Adult-FanFiction.org : Inuyasha / Yashahime

Forget the Storm	By : ChelseaTygers Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 8953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor do I own the characters from the series. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 15
- 16
- 17
16: Fluffernutter
Note: The man on the bus is based on two real people, one of whom followed me through a Wal-Mart and paid for my groceries once when I was sixteen (the description belongs entirely to that guy). Shit was pretty cash. Stuff like that happens because I’m like really, really pretty (jk, I just have big tits and dress slutty). The other was a guy my mother knew back in high school who ate his rather strange snack every day on her bus home.
The sunlight woke him up and Inuyasha groaned, turning from where he had been sleeping on his face to his side, where he proceeded to stare at Kagome. Her hair was in her face and he was amazed she wasn’t awake from the tickles. Brushing back the tendrils of hair, he observed her further. She had aged. It wasn’t noticeable, but he knew the signs would soon show. She was mortal, as was their son. If he didn’t complete the mating soon, if she wouldn’t let him, what would happen? True, she was only sixteen, and he had stopped aging at twenty-one, so they had a few years yet, but he felt an itching need inside him to make her his for the rest of his life. To put it simply, he didn’t want to be without her. But how to go about that?
Seduction.
Inuyasha had never seduced Kagome. Now that he thought about it, she had seduced him. He had been too much of a tongue-tied idiot to flirt with her, and if she hadn’t told him to wait that time in the bathroom, they wouldn’t be here now. And after they were together, he was too busy acting like a dumb kid in love to really get her in his thrall the way he had always been in hers. It wasn’t fair. It was important for him to make her want him, to take control. He didn’t think it would work otherwise.
Deciding on a plan of action, Inuyasha gently kissed the side of her mouth. Kagome did not stir, so he continued, his fingers brushing against her bare nipple. That gained him a small moan, and he rubbed her a little harder, his other hand inching down to her pussy, eager to reacquaint the digits with her warmth. Once he arrived at his destination, he went straight for her clit, circling it slowly, not ceasing placing kisses on her lips and cheeks.
Until, of course, since this holiday was cursed, he was kicked in the gut and pushed off the bed.
“Sorry, gotta pee!” Kagome said apologetically, jumping out of bed and going straight for the bathroom.
Inuyasha couldn’t respond, too busy trying not to tear the room apart using only his bare claws and the force of his rage. An hour later, after Kagome had showered and dressed while keeping herself locked in the bathroom (he had checked every ten minutes), he had his temper more or less under strict control. Seduction was not possible when one’s eyes were filled with hellfire.
“Let’s go see the sights!” Kagome chirped, pulling her hair into a high ponytail.
He wanted to tell her to keep it down, but felt he had overdone the commanding thing and it would no longer be sexy. What he needed was a new approach. But what would she like? The wheels in his brain began turning, prolonging what he had not noticed was an awkward silence, and he finally hit upon the answer. Before she had become his little wife, she had been a first class bitch, and who did she enjoy being a bitch to the most? Hojo, of course. If he began to emulate some of the wimp’s more annoying qualities, such as being sweet and sensitive, she’d be taken off guard and try to get him back to the way she was used to, and one thing Kagome was always generous with when she felt confused in terms of their relationship was sex.
“We’ll go anywhere you want, darling,” Inuyasha said gently, almost forgetting not to cringe at the term of endearment.
“Um, alright…” Kagome faltered, obviously having expected him to put up a fight. Her striking eyes studied him, trying to figure out what he was up to. He just continued to smile, confidence oozing out of his pores. When her expression turned devious, a shadow of regret descended upon him. “How about that cute little amusement park we passed on the way here?”
His jolly smile turned into a mere clenching of teeth. “Of course, sugar. Let me just call a cab…” Maybe by the time the cab came they’d be so engrossed in one another they wouldn’t leave the room for the rest of the trip.
Kagome shook her head, her ponytail bouncing along like it had a mind of its own. “Nope, I wanna take the bus and soak up the local culture.”
“…Oh. Kay.”
Knowing he had lost and that the day was truly Kagome’s, Inuyasha just nodded. He’d continue with Operation Beta Male only for the rest of the day, hoping against hope things would eventually swing his way. Even if Kagome wanted to stuff herself on overpriced park food that was always in the shape of one goddamn mascot or another. Even if she wanted to get face painting done and pose for photos in one of those booth thingies. Even if she became so insufferable that all he wanted to do was take her over his knee and paddle her ass until kingdom come. Even if—
“Inuyasha, if we don’t leave right now I’m going to put on a bra.”
“Coming!” he called back to her, scrambling from his position on the bed and hurriedly tugging on pants and a shirt.
Thankfully, the day was not too hot, the overcast sky making the place more bearable than he would have thought. There was a bus stop directly in front of the hotel, and while Kagome sat down and patiently began to wait, pulling a compact mirror out of her little backpack that she used as a purse, Inuyasha checked the bus schedule and his watch every two minutes, feeling both very annoyed and somewhat gratified when the bus was running late, just as he had thought it would. Turning to give Kagome an impatient glare, he instead got lost in the way she applied her lip balm, dragging the applicator along her bottom lip before smacking her mouth and giving her mirror a kiss. Holding back a growl, he crossed his arms and went back to glaring at his watch. He was there, he was real, why couldn’t he have a kiss?
Just when he was about to take her in his arms and steal a kiss for himself, forgetting completely about Operation Beta Male, the bus rolled up to the curb, its shrieking brakes making him wince, the sharp sound grating against his ears. Before he could curse at the driver, Kagome grabbed his hand and pulled him along towards the open doors, the skirt of her dress borne up by the wind and letting him glimpse a good bit of thigh.
“Two fifty,” the portly and sweaty driver demanded.
“What?” Inuyasha replied, mind still on Kagome’s thighs.
“Pay or get off. I ain’t gonna wait.”
Pulling out his wallet, Inuyasha shuffled through it until he found his credit card. Examining the box that contained everyone’s fare, he saw no slot for payment of that sort. So, cash it would be.
“Do you have change for a fifty?” he asked, pulling out his smallest bill.
Before the driver could yell at him, Kagome started plopping coins in the box, going slow so the driver could see. To Inuyasha’s surprise, she was blushing and embarrassed and would not look at him. What was her deal? Once she was done, she again grabbed him by the hand and tugged him over to the seats in the back, all the benches up front already full.
“Looks like you got used to being a rich boy again pretty quickly,” she mumbled as she settled into her seat, crossing her arms.
Inuyasha snorted. “I’ve never taken the fucking bus before, okay? I prefer to run. And I never really had much money to spend, even on bus fare.” Her posture relaxed somewhat, and he scooted closer to her so their sides were pressed together. Even though they had gotten on what seemed like only a couple minutes ago, the bus stopped again and let on a few people. “Is it gonna keep on doing that?”
Giggling, Kagome leaned into him. “First you were too poor for the bus, now you’re too rich. How does it feel?”
Smirking down at her, he dragged his claws through the waves of her ponytail, savoring the texture. “It feels—”
His response was interrupted by the arrival of a man in a trench coat, pajama pants, cowboy boots, and nothing else. In one hand was a Big Gulp container filled with what smelled like urine and in the other a plastic bag containing groceries. Inuyasha knew it was rude to stare, but he just couldn’t help it. Kagome seemed to be experiencing much the same thing he was, and the couple continued to stare at the man in fascination. Unexpectedly, his eyes focused and then zeroed in on Kagome. In a move that was mostly reflex, Inuyasha put his arm around her shoulder and drew her tight against his side. The man gave him an almost imperceptible nod and turned his gaze away from him, beginning to rummage through his plastic bag. Just before Inuyasha was going to turn away and start a conversation with Kagome, trench coat guy pulled out an onion. Glancing at Kagome to see her reaction, he saw the shock on her face turn to disgust and terror, which he took as a signal to look back at the maniac, just in time to see him bite into the now peeled raw onion.
The smell of the onion now filled their entire section of the bus and his nose stung with it. The only positive of the rather traumatic experience was when Kagome sought comfort in holding his hand, which she gripped so hard he wondered if she would break her own bones. It was then he realized that she had started wearing her wedding ring again. Bringing her hand to his face, he kissed her ring, holding eye contact with her. She blushed again, this time the cute blush that showed he was making her feel special, not embarrassing her on a vehicle full of people. Kissing down the length of her finger to the very tip, he gently kissed it too before taking it in his mouth, sucking just hard enough to make her gasp. Just when he was about to move to the next one, Kagome drew her hand away with a sharp jerk. What the hell? Had he misread the moment?
Letting out an audible growl, he faced forward in his seat only to see the onion guy giving them the look they had been giving him just a couple minutes ago. Oh great, now the fucking weird guy thought they were the weird ones. This outing was doomed.
“This is our stop!” Kagome said hoarsely, rising to her feet as the bus slowed, arranging her dress and making sure it didn’t ride up too high in back. He stood with her, keeping a hand on the small of her back to steady her, admiring the tight sky blue halter dress that fell to her mid-thigh. Inuyasha didn’t know why she had chosen to wear a dress, especially a dress like that, to an amusement park of all things. Whatever the reason why, he was glad, seeing the way the bodice stretched tight over her chest. Noticing his gaze, she gave him a little smirk of her own, and he observed how her nipples hardened just the slightest bit before she turned around and exited the bus, calling a cheery goodbye to the bus driver on her way out.
The bright sunlight outside stunned him, and he stumbled over the curb, nearly falling to the sticky, gum littered pavement. When his eyes adjusted, he saw Kagome well on her way to the ticket booths. A giant plaster rainbow arched over the booths, fluffy white clouds predictably on either end on the ground. He nearly turned right back around, but Kagome chose that moment to go and talk to the teenage ticket booth operator, whose pimpled face was angled downward to better stare at her breasts. Ready to kick some ass (verbally, of course, since he didn’t want to tempt fate and get arrested), he jogged over to where his wife was chattering away and asking questions. Right as he made his appearance, the kid quit his perusal of goods that did not belong to him and never would in any reality. Meekly accepting the cash Inuyasha thrust at him, he mumbled some corny thing they were all required to say and allowed them to pass through. Inuyasha smirked to himself, his ego further inflated beyond what was safe. He always enjoyed it when a mere look got his point across with no arguments, although a good fight was also something he enjoyed as well.
“Ohmygosh, it’s Fluff McRabbitson!” Kagome squealed, barreling through a mob of small children to crowd the mascot with the other kids who had proven their mettle, desperate for their reward of a hug and picture.
“Hey, man! Control your fucking kid!” some middle-aged guy yelled at him, carrying a crying child away to a much less popular person in an animal suit.
Grumbling murderous things to himself under his breath, he pushed a path through the children who had immediately regrouped into one nearly solid mass, finally catching up with Kagome, who was hugging the park mascot with all the enthusiasm of a toddler. The man in the bunny suit seemed to be enjoying it even more. Was it just his possessiveness acting up again, or was the bunny guy hugging Kagome a little too tightly? He didn’t want to ruin her fun, but he didn’t like the way the blank plastic eyes were looking at her. But that could just be his imagination. What was most certainly not his imagination, however, was how the rabbit’s large, felt-gloved hands were now on Kagome’s ass. Completely abandoning Project Beta Male, Inuyasha yanked Kagome away and behind him before throwing himself on the perverted bunny and tackling him to the ground. Ignoring the terrified screams of the children and his wife, he proceeded to beat the fake face off the man underneath. Again and again he struck, until finally the mask caved. Thinking he had dispensed enough justice, he rose to his feet, dragging the mask off the still body beneath him and holding it up as a sort of trophy, a grin on his face. The sudden urge came upon him to beat the actual face of the offender in, so he looked down, intending to castrate the bastard.
Only to realize the bastard was a woman.
Mouth dropping open in horror, he backed away. Holy shit, he had just beaten a woman dressed as a beloved cartoon character in broad daylight with a crowd of witnesses who were mostly kindergarteners. Sure, she wasn’t harmed since her costume had acted as a most effective shield against his blows, but still. Deciding the best thing to do would be to reactivate Project Beta Male, Inuyasha grabbed Kagome by the hand and took off, running to a more crowded area of the park in order to blend in, which was a somewhat ridiculous notion for a person with dog ears.
“Wanna go on the roller coaster?” Kagome asked, already having gotten over what could have been one of the most entertaining episodes of Cops ever.
“Sure,” he responded. They might as well get all the fun they could out of the visit before he was arrested or kicked out.
“I’m so excited!” Kagome squealed as they got in line. “We never really went to theme parks too often when I was little and I was always too small to go on the really good rides.”
“I’ve never been to one, period,” he grumbled, liking the way she was clinging to his arm but not liking the loud people who were also in the line. Why the hell was this taking so long? Didn’t these idiots have anywhere else to be?!
“Your parents never took you?” Kagome gasped, looking at him like he was one of those kids covered in flies in those sad commercials.
“We didn’t really have these kinds of parks around when I was young,” he shrugged.
“Well, this will be the first time for both of us.”
The rest of the wait was spent in a comfortable silence. The babble of the crowd around him didn’t even annoy him when she rested against him. Finally, they were at the front of the line. Inuyasha felt cheated. The ride was fucking stupid, just a bunch of metal carts connected and on wheels. To avoid putting a damper on Kagome’s happiness, he refrained from mentioning his disappointment, instead allowing her to lead him to the very last cart, barely listening to her claims that the back of the ride was the most fun. It was only when the protective bar came down that he realized he had made a huge mistake. As the ride inched forward and they started going higher and higher on a sharp incline, he gripped the bar hard enough to pierce the foamy covering. This was very not fun. His stomach was doing weird flips and twirls like it had when he had first met Kagome, only it was much, much worse. When the cart dropped, he was the only one who didn’t scream, even though he was the only one who was really truly disturbed by the motion. Kagome was shrieking in his ear, laughing at every sharp turn and neck breaking drop. As for him, he tensed up and stayed like that for the rest of the ordeal, even though the recorded voice that had been repeating over and over as they waited in line had told them not to.
Thirty seconds of torture, and then it was over.
They were back at the loading and unloading area and Kagome hopped out of the cart quickly, skipping right over to the cubby where she had left her bag. Inuyasha followed, wanting to keep an eye on her even though his legs felt like limp noodles. After he had stumbled out into the fresh air, he felt somewhat better, until a breeze blew the smell of hot dogs from a nearby vendor right into his nostrils, making him gag. Fortunately, just before he was about to lose last night’s dinner and make a complete fool of himself, he managed to regain control completely.
“Let’s go again! I wanna go again!” Kagome squealed, twirling around in her excitement.
Inuyasha meant to say “Hell fucking no”, but instead of words spewing from his mouth, it was bile studded with unidentifiable chunks.
Holding a hand to her mouth, Kagome gently took his hand and led him over to some trees across the way from where they were, plopping the both of them down on a secluded little bench. Swinging her backpack from her shoulders, she rummaged through it until she pulled out a package of tissues. Taking his chin between her thumb and first finger, she wiped away the small traces of vomit from his skin, seemingly unaffected by touching such foulness. With patient movements, she continued to clean him up, dabbing some tissues with water from the bottle she carried with her and cleaning the little splashes that had gotten on his clothes. When she was finished, she handed him the water along with a stick of gum, which he took gratefully, trying to ignore the burning embarrassment he was feeling.
“Thank you,” he muttered sullenly after taking a swig, popping the gum in his mouth.
“You needed it more than I did,” she replied with a smile, swinging her legs which did not quite touch the ground.
Scowling, he screwed the cap back on the bottle. “This never woulda happened if you hadn’t forced me on that crazy fucking death trap!”
Kagome just laughed. “I’ve gotten enough practice with the baby, Inuyasha. You don’t have to be embarrassed.”
His ears drooped in shame. Were he human, they would have been burning a bright red. “Hajime. How is he, anyway?”
“Fine,” she sighed. “He sleeps a lot better now. And he makes talking sounds and stuff and his eyes are so aware that I can swear he understands everything I’m saying and he’s communicating back. I talk to him a lot,” she said softly, her eyes looking sad for a moment. “I tell him stories about how we met and stuff, and sometimes I think he recognizes your name and remembers you, but Kōga said that’s not possible.”
Hearing that his own son might not even remember him or know who he was made his heart twist painfully. Taking her hand in his, he squeezed it and kissed her cheek. “You’ve been lonely, huh?” Kagome nodded, her eyes filling with tears she did not allow to fall, but he noticed them. “I’m so sorry, Kagome. We’ll be together from now on. Nothing, and I mean fucking nothing will keep me from you.”
“I wish I could believe that,” she whispered, following it up with a sniffle.
“Hey,” he said sternly, taking her face between his hands and making her look at him. “I mean it. I’m never leaving you again.” He put all the feelings he had for her in his eyes, all the things he could never even hope to express with words, willing it to work, willing her to understand.
After a few seconds of unbroken eye contact, she nodded. “Okay. Okay, I-I believe you.”
Letting out a breath he had not realized he’d been holding, Inuyasha let go of her face and took her hands once more. “You wanna go on any more rides?” he asked. If he hadn’t gotten through to her before, that sentence surely proved his love for her.
Laughing, Kagome shook her head, eyes sparkling once again. “No, I think all the rides are either really fast or really spinny. We can come back to a place like this when Hajime is older and can enjoy it.”
Relieved, he stood up. “Good, because I get the feeling that fucking rabbit is out for my blood. The sooner we go the better.”
She gasped. “I almost forgot! Oh, but Fluff McRabbitson would never seek revenge, and I’m sure they got someone as good as he is to play him.”
Rolling his eyes, he tugged her to the side of the park opposite where they had entered. Inuyasha didn’t want to risk going back the way they came and possibly run into any people who would recognize him. Hurrying his pace, he almost didn’t see the look of want that flitted across Kagome’s face for just a second. Filled anew with a possessive rage, he stopped in his tracks and whirled around to see just who it was that had inspired her to look that way. He saw nothing but mothers and young children. Confused, he scanned the area once more. What could she have— Aha! The souvenir shop! A giant stuffed version of that Bunny McFluffington or whatever the hell she kept going on about was there in the display window, mocking him with its blank stare and open maw filled with only two buck teeth. Changing course, he darted inside the crowded shop and made a bee line straight toward the stuffed animal.
“You want it?” he asked, coming to a stop before the display bunny.
Kagome gasped, her pretty blue eyes taking in the glorious sight of the toy that stood as tall as she did, maybe even a little taller. Feeling a sudden wave of fondness overtake him, Inuyasha put an arm around her and kissed her head, letting himself linger and take in her scent.
“I do, but it’s so big! How would we take it home with us?”
Inuyasha shrugged. “Buy another suitcase?”
She turned in his grip to stare at him. “You’re not serious.” When his expression didn’t waver, her eyes got bigger and she smiled happily. “You’re serious?! Ohmygod, thank you!” Throwing her arms around his middle, she hugged him tight, swaying from side to side.
“Grab your thing and let’s get outta here,” he said with a smirk.
While Kagome tried to wrestle down the giant bunny that may or may not have actually been for sale, Inuyasha quickly found himself a garishly bright suitcase that was possibly big enough to force the stuffed rabbit into. With that out of the way, he grabbed a children’s novelty toothbrush with a handle in the shape of some sort of cartoon cat, glad that it came with a free travel-sized toothpaste. He wanted the taste of his embarrassment out of his mouth and he wanted it out now. Having spied several taxis loitering about the place when they’d arrived, he’d decided from the moment they got there that they most certainly would not be taking a bus back or even going on one ever again.
“Inuyasha, help me get this down!” Kagome shrieked, the sound somewhat muffled by the upper half of the toy that was smothering her.
Sighing, he went to save her from herself.
O/o/O
“How the fuck is this thing so goddamn heavy?” Inuyasha grumbled, carrying the giant regret on his back through the hotel’s automatic doors.
“Fluff McRabbitson is stuffed with love!” Kagome said defensively, holding the much lighter suitcase filled with only the now used toothbrush.
“Love sure feels a lot like rocks,” he mumbled, almost stumbling over his own feet which he could barely see due to the rabbit’s own limbs jutting out and blocking his vision below his knees.
“Don’t be mean!” she commanded, stomping over to the elevator and pressing the up button.
“I married a child,” he said under his breath as he rolled his eyes, dismayed when even that felt like a struggle. An elderly man and woman passing by them glanced at Kagome before glaring at him and quickening their pace. “I didn’t mean literally!” he called after them, which only served to make them shuffle away faster. “Fuckin’ people…”
Kagome laughed and the elevator doors open. “So what do you want for dinner?”
Rolling the abomination off his back, he straightened his posture and rolled his shoulders before stretching. “I was hoping we could skip dinner,” he said suggestively, wondering if the sweat stains on the armpits of his shirt would make him seem manlier or just plain gross.
A blush colored over her face, and just as he thought she was about to turn him down, she got up on her tiptoes and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “I was hoping you would say that.”
A ding sounded, signaling they had arrived at their floor. Marveling at his luck, Inuyasha followed Kagome out of the elevator, dragging her present behind him and down the hall until they were finally in the sweet sanctuary of their room. Summoning up all his strength, he tossed the rabbit in a chair before approaching Kagome, who stood with her back to him at the edge of the bed, waiting patiently for him.
Feeling somehow primal, like they had just been playing a very adult game of hide and seek and he had found her, he snaked the tips of his fingers under the tight blue cloth of her bodice where it was on her sides, pressing kisses to her bare shoulder. Kagome arched back into him and he heard her give the smallest moan, could almost feel the pumping of her blood through her veins. Slipping his hands fully into her dress, he caressed her ribs, moving forward little by little until he was touching the undersides of her breasts. Continuing making small circles on her skin with his fingers, his teeth began to play with the strings of her halter, his tongue darting out to taste her skin here and there. When he could stand it no more, he took the end of a string between his teeth and pulled, undoing the bow at the base of her neck before ravishing the tender flesh with sucking kisses and nips of his fangs.
Kagome smelled wet, so very wet, and she squirmed in his hold, gasping for breath. Ignoring her non-verbal pleads for more, he continued what he was doing, picking the exact spot where he’d place his mark and paying it special attention. With a little mewl, she twisted out of his grasp, which he just barely allowed. Her face was flushed pink and her eyes were bright and a dark blue, making his loins jolt with lust. With one quick motion, she tugged off her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing not only her naked breasts but also a lack of panties.
“I want you to lick me, Inuyasha,” she panted, and his eyes zeroed in on the glistening juices he could see on her inner thighs. “Lay down on the bed and lick me.”
Mute, he did just that, fumbling with his clothes along the way until he was rid of them. No sooner than he was flat on his back did Kagome jump on him, her lips pressing into his with such force that his fangs nicked the inside of his mouth, making him bleed. The small spark of pain was hardly noticeable, especially when Kagome opened her mouth and invited him in. They passed his blood between them and he began to shake from the intensity of the moment.
“I need you now!” he growled, ripping his lips away from hers.
“It’s been too long,” Kagome groaned back, scooting up until her breasts were dangling temptingly in front of his lips, her pussy leaving a warm trail of liquid arousal on his abdomen.
“Fuckin’ right.”
His mouth watering at the smell and anticipation, he drew her right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, becoming gentler after she let out a cry laced with a bit more pain than he was comfortable hearing while a jet of milk squirted into his mouth. Pushing on, he savored the taste of her breast in his mouth, his hand coming up to play with the other one. With a cry of need, Kagome moved yet again, turning around and lowering her hips half an inch above his mouth. Not needing to be told what to do, he gripped her thighs and brought her hard down on his face, unfurling his tongue inside of her and moaning. It was almost like it was all new again. How could he have nearly forgotten how she tasted? That sweet, tropical fruitiness was unchanged. It was his duty as her first and only to hold her memory in his mind above all others, to tattoo her flavor on his taste buds.
“I wanna lick you too,” she moaned, grinding down on him before leaning forward.
Inuyasha waited, the thrill humming in his every cell as he licked her more rapidly. A few seconds more and still he hadn’t felt that sweet mouth of hers on his cock. “What the fuck happened?” he asked, turning his head to the side so she could hear.
“Uh, I um, can’t reach…”
Craning his neck, he observed how Kagome was stretched out along his body yet still a small distance away from his straining erection.
“Fuck, just stick out your tongue and lick it, you don’t have to put it all in your mouth.” The most important thing was contact, and he really, really needed at least some friction.
“It didn’t work! There’s still like a couple more inches, but if I move off of you any more then you won’t be able to go down on me,” she said, a small bit of a whine in her voice. Obviously he wasn’t the only one who was suffering.
“God fucking dammit, just spit on it and jerk me off!” And with that, he buried his face back in her pussy.
Not a second later, he felt something splatter on his cock followed by the grip of her small, soft hand, which she also must have spit on. His hips rose up of their own accord and he almost didn’t care she wasn’t blowing him. Kagome worked him at a jerky, frantic pace, her hands working the miracles they always did and making him feel like he was gonna blow in just a matter of a couple minutes.
“’Ousekeepeeng!” The heavily accented word was followed by a series of sharp, annoying raps on the door.
“What?” Kagome gasped just as he gave her clit a small nibble followed by a suck.
“Ignore it!” Desperately, he went back to tonguing her, his hands traveling over the smooth flesh of her ass, squeezing her and massaging. Just a few strokes more, and he’d—
The telltale creak of the door opening made Kagome freeze in her actions before removing her hands completely and scrambling off of him, falling to the floor with a loud thump in her panic. Inuyasha nearly screamed—no, roared, men don’t scream—at the short woman with a thick mustache who had busied herself with cleaning and was currently replacing the towels in their bathroom. The unused towels. From where he lay on the bed, he could still see the crumpled up ones on the counter. Moving on from the bathroom, she began stacking their dirty plates from the night before onto her cart.
Feeling a vein throbbing in his forehead where he never before knew he had one, Inuyasha finally burst. “GET THE FUCK OUT!”
Finally taking notice of the very naked half-demon on the bed across the room and the girl on the floor covering her nudity with a pillow, the maid raised her unibrow and began yelling back at him, saying things he was pretty sure were curse words in Portuguese. After she had gotten whatever that was out of her system, she marched over to where her cart was and stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind herself. Growling, Inuyasha flopped back down onto the bed, dimly noticing he had shredded the bedspread in several places.
“Um, I’m actually feeling really hungry, so could we rethink skipping dinner?” Kagome asked timidly from her place on the floor. As if on cue, her stomach grumbled loudly and she blushed a darker red than she was currently sporting.
Sighing, Inuyasha picked up the phone to order room service. Yes, he was certain this honeymoon was fucking cursed.
- 15
- 16
- 17
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Forget the Storm