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My Woman	By : scattered-dimensions Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Kouga/Kagome Views: 16033 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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She watched him blink; his eyes clearing out of their lusty fog, then blink again. His face sobered and took on a look of complete astonishment. Whatever he thought she was going to say was apparently nowhere near her sincere confession. She fought the urge to giggle when a goofy grin spread across his face and he wrapped his arms crushingly around her. He enveloped her lips urgently, then peppered kisses in quick secession around her face and finally on the crook of her neck.
“I’ve dreamed about this for so long, pleaded to any God that would listen. I’ve literally heard your voice saying those exact words, but when I would turn around you were never there.” He held her tighter. “This is real isn’t it? I’m not going crazy? You’re not going to disappear?”
She could hear the sadness in his muted voice against her neck and her heart broke for him. She couldn’t imagine the torment he must have been through. She moved her hands to his arms and pulled them away. He whined like a cub at the loss of contact and fumbled desperately to bring her close again. She turned to face him, but kept his hands in hers.
“I’m real Kouga. This is all real. I’m sorry that I just realized what my feelings for you meant, but I promise I’m not going anywhere.” She said solemnly.
He squeezed her fingers and grinned wolfishly at her, a look that erupted molten lava in her intimate places and curled her toes with anticipation. He dropped down on all fours; his water logged tail swished back and forth behind him, and stalked forward. His eyes holding such intense hunger, that it caused her stomach to flutter with nervous butterflies. He licked his lips, drawing her attention to the slow drag of his tongue across his skin. She backed up with every step he took towards her, intimidated by the raw masculinity he displayed, the complete predatory prowl that he naturally assumed. All her resolve turned into jelly at the sight of his fully erect member bobbing between his legs, the thought of where it was supposed to go caused her to shiver.
She found the strength to rise to her feet and fled deeper into the stream, Kouga was close behind growling playfully as the water sloshed and lapped against their naked bodies. She felt his fingers on her ribs and giggled at their placement over a particularly ticklish spot. His lips were on hers again, hungry, consuming. They fell backwards off the edge of the shallow shelf into the deep recesses of the stream. He pulled her closer, never breaking their kiss. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, almost taking in a lung full of water when she felt his hard member brush against her. They surfaced by the sheer strength of Kouga alone. She was light headed and in terrible need. Her chest heaved and her lower regions throbbed. The need for life giving air and the need to feel Kouga caressing her body were one and the same.
He shifted her higher, her legs scrambling to keep their hold around the thickness of his torso. He twisted his tongue around one nipple, flicking it, teasing her. Her head dropped back and she sighed pleasurably, her hands weaving their way into his wet hair as he suckled her breast. His arm slid up behind her back and cupped her head tenderly, before switching breasts and lavishing the other with the same attention. They were descending now.
He cradled her petite body carefully as he laid her down on the soft grass of the shore. The flavor of her skin tingled across his tongue. He continued his sampling down the flat plain of her stomach, dragging his hand down after him, feeling every rise and fall of her chest as she breathed, and every muscle that twitched underneath her soft skin. He reached the apex of her thighs, and buried his nose in her silken curls, inhaling deeply. Her desire was thick and heady causing his mouth to water and a deep growl to rumble through him. She groaned hoarsely at the vibration. His strong, calloused hands bend her legs up to rest her knees across her bosom.
He watched her slick petals open as he spread her, enticing him beyond imagination. He had the sudden urge to forego the foreplay and take her swift and hard, but he stamped it down. He needed to prepare her first. He was generously endowed, even by demon standards and she was so very tiny. Her earlier fears of him not fitting flitted through his mind. Surely the Gods could not be that cruel.
He swiped his tongue slowly from her opening to her swollen nub. She jumped at the contact against her sensitive lips. He wasted no time. Pulling her apart further with his thumbs and pushing his wet appendage inside; mimicking the movements that another part of his body was going to be doing there soon enough. She mewled her pleasure and her legs trembled. He kept a constant rumble in his chest partly out of appreciation for her musical vocalizations, but also to heighten her pleasure. He slipped one finger into her and began pumping her slowly, pushing it further with each stroke, pressing internally on that sensitive nerve bundle. He watched her as he did this. Her fists were clenched around the weak blades of grass at her sides; her eyes closed tightly, her back arched so beautifully, pushing those luscious peaked mounds toward the sky. If she was this responsive to one finger, he could hardly wait until he was sheathed to the hilt inside her. He used his thumb to encircle her clit as he his motions increased in speed. Her mouth fell open and she inhaled sharply. He smiled smugly at the way he was making his woman feel.
His tongue replaced his thumb, flicking her pearl enticingly as he slipped in another finger, thrusting faster as he stretched her opening. He felt another wave of slickness dribble over his fingers as he rubbed mercilessly against that spot inside her. He felt her nub pulse against his tongue and her velvet walls constrict and begin to ripple. She was close. He pushed another finger inside stretching her further and continuing his rhythm. He suckled on her clit, feeling her hands in his hair now. She pulled him closer and he smiled against her, breaking the suction. She whimpered and he returned his lips to work.
“Oh…oh Gods, Kouga…I’m going to…I’m…nuugh.” She moaned out as she came, bathing his hand in her juices.
She was ready. He rose to his knees between her legs, lapping the delicious nectar from his fingers, reveling in the tangy feel of the testament of his conquest sliding down his throat. He saved one finger for her. He gently rubbed the digit along her trembling bottom lip in a silent demand to part for him. Her eyes opened and she looked up at him dazed and sated. She parted her lips and he felt her tongue timidly lick the pad of his finger, carefully avoiding his claws. He roughly fisted his erection and stroked himself at the erotic display.
“That’s a good girl, love. Do you taste your need for me?” He purred as she wrapped her delicate fingers around his wrist and pulled his finger into her mouth, her tongue swirling delicately around it.
He removed his finger replacing it with his mouth, kissing her deeply, basking in her own desire on her tongue.
“Spread yourself for me.” He whispered against her lips.
She looked confused for a moment, and then spread her legs wider. It was not what he meant. He released himself and took both her hands and helped her use her thumbs to spread herself for his impending intrusion. He gripped his cock again and squeezed painfully at the sight she made. He wasn’t going to last long at this rate. He rested himself over her, his weight held on his elbow, his hand gently cupping her face. He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed the swollen head just inside her opening. She whimpered painfully at the slight intrusion. He took her hands away from herself with one hand and kissed them tenderly as he stilled, giving her a moment to adjust.
He pulled her hands around his neck and wrapped his large hand around the back of her thigh, as he pressed forward, slowly. He snarled at the painful slick tightness of her. Her virgin body was fighting the invader and it was choking him agonizingly so, but he didn’t stop, not until he reached her barrier. He leaned down to kiss her softly, panting and trying to focus on comforting her.
“Are you ready my love?” He asked resting his forehead against hers.
“Mmhm.” She managed as tears streamed down the sides of her face, already feeling the edges of pain.
“I’m so sorry.” He said as he captured her lips with his and plunged forward, breaking through and taking her innocence.
She emitted a muffled yelp into his mouth and began to sob with the feeling of his full length stretching her virgin body painfully. He felt the proof of her innocence slide down his throbbing shaft and he whined for her. He held himself still with an iron clad will and broke their kiss, licking away her tears and rubbing her cheek softly with his thumb, caressing her thigh with his palm.
“I’m sorry for causing you this pain, love. Try to relax and it won’t hurt so much. I love you, Kagome. Just take a deep breath and relax.” He said as softly as he could, his jaw clenching with the strain to remain still inside her.
She did as she was told, relaxing her muscles around him, but alleviating very little of the pressure. She was sweltering hot and constricting. He felt he would die if he couldn’t move soon. She took several deep breathes before experimentally shifting her hips under him. He almost came right then, but battled the urge into submission. Her tears slowed and he ground himself against her to judge her reaction. He was too far beyond words at this point to ask. He heard her emit a throaty moan and took it as a signal to proceed. He slid his aching shaft out slowly, growling at the way it drug against her slick, heated walls and slid back in again. He paused for a moment at the grimace that pinched her features. She brought her legs up to encircle his hips, silently egging him on. He obliged her carefully, watching her every facial reaction, making sure he wasn’t causing her unnecessary pain.
He built up to a steady, easy rhythm. Her face relaxed and the tenseness in her muscles waned with every stroke he made. He shifted his hips to get a better angle, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He grinned and quickened his pace, focusing each thrust to that same area, over and over. Her hands tugged on the hairs at the nape of his neck every time their bodies met. He matched every moan and mewl with his own growls and groans. He lifted to his knees and continued his passionate assault on his woman. He gripped her tiny waist firmly and lifted her higher against him, helping her to reciprocate his movements.
“How does it feel, my Kagome, my love, to have me inside you?” He groaned, his eyes snapping shut when her walls clenched in a vice like grip around him.
“Oooh, Kouga…so good.” She moaned in reply.
He leaned down and suckled on a bounding nipple as he pushed himself deeper inside her tight sheathe. He felt her buck and writhe underneath him as he immersed himself even further. He wrapped his arms around her bowed back and forced her down to meet his increasingly demanding thrusts. He helped her gyrate ever so slightly on his cock, causing her to cry out and dig her nails into his back. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and suckled the flesh where his mark would be. He was driving into her so hard that she was pushed upwards with every upstroke of his cock regardless of his hold on her.
Her cries increased in volume and her walls began to ripple with her oncoming climax. He sat back on his heels, pulling her with him, straddling his lap as he continued to bring her closer to her peak. He bottomed out within her, not able to go any further without hurting her. He controlled her movements as carefully as he could, but didn’t let up. He bounced her fervently on his shaft and she grinded him so seductively. He felt his own end near. He fisted his hand into her hair and crashed his lips down upon hers, dominating her sweet cavern as his cock ravaged her below. He pulled her head back roughly demanding she meet his eyes, his control snapping as he drove them ever closer to oblivion.
“Tell me who you belong to.” He growled coarsely.
She moaned endlessly at his rough treatment. So his woman liked it like this, huh? He brought his hand down to lay a quick smack across her luscious ass and kneaded it roughly in reprimand for not answering him.
“Answer me, Kagome, or I will stop.” He lied crudely.
He accentuated his words with a pointedly hard charge upward. She whimpered as her walls began to convulse. He couldn’t stop now despite his words, he just wanted to hear her scream it to the awaiting ears of the Kamis above that she was his woman and their union would never be torn asunder by them or anyone else. He slapped her tight little ass again at her lack of reply. He felt her pulse around him. She was so close; his hips were moving at inhuman speeds.
“Scream the name to the Gods whose cock is embedded deep in your delicious, tight little cunt. Tell them who is giving you this pleasure. Tell them who you belong to. Come for me, Kagome.”
“Nuuuh, you, oh…nuh…I belong…to… aahhh, K-KOUGA!”
Her body seized in his arms, her head thrown back as she screamed his name obediently. Her velvety silk walls clamping down, pulsating around him, hindering his movements, and washing him in her scorching essence. He followed her into the realm of ecstasy with a guttural roar as his seed shot forth, coating her womb with each jet that surged from his pulsing cock. He buried his fangs into the flesh of her neck, finally marking her as his for all eternity. She cried out and came again, milking him of every last drop he had to offer. He felt himself expand inside her, effectively tying them together. He retracted his fangs and lapped the trickles of blood away from the wounds and pulled her on top of him as he lay on his back, her legs limp on either side of his hips, with them still connected.
They stayed that way for a time, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, trying to regain control over their thundering, erratic heartbeats and gasping for air. He pulled one of her hands to his lips and kissed her fingertips affectionately as he stroked her sweat slicked back with the other, his fingers drawing random patterns across her skin. He felt her shift, causing a delectably, painful friction. He groaned and stilled her movements with his hands.
“Be still, love.” He said through clenched teeth.
She raised her head off of his chest to look at his face. Her eyebrow quirked at the visible tension lining his jaw.
“Why? I wanted to get a little more comfortable.” She said tiredly.
“I know, but I’m knotted in you, so we’re going to be like this for a while.” He said resuming his invisible finger painting across her damp flesh, daring to travel lower across the taut cheeks of her bottom.
She sighed contently under his motions and replaced her head against the broad expanse of his chest, nuzzling her cheek into his firm muscles.
“Oh, so, umm, how long does it last?” She asked softly, mimicking his movements with her own fingers.
“I’m not sure, never done it before. How are you feeling, Kagome?” He asked contently.
“I feel sore and stretched beyond belief.” She said. “But in a good way.” She added when he tensed beneath her.
He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her up so he could see her face, ignoring the tenderness of their connection.
“Did I hurt you? Why didn’t you say something, Kagome? I would have stopped.” He said worriedly.
“I didn’t want you to. It felt amazing after I got over the initial pain. Please don’t look at me like that. You are rather…large, Kouga. It was only natural that I feel some discomfort.” She said calmly.
“Just discomfort?” He asked, eyeing her suspiciously.
“Just discomfort. I think it’s going to take some time for me to get accustomed to your, umm…girth.” She squeaked the last word out.
He chuckled at her still innocent actions, but he so did love to see her flush that pretty pink.
“Yeah, I guess plenty of practice is in order. We can’t have you uncomfortable every time I decide to ravish your beautiful body, which is going to happen a lot by the way.” He said with his signature cocky smirk.
“Like how often?” She asked confounded.
“Well, I thought we could go again after we nap for a while. That is if you’re up for it.” He said kissing the top of her sweaty head. “And then multiple times every day and night for, oh, I don’t know, the rest of our lives. How does that sound?”
He felt hot tears roll across his chest and he guessed automatically where her thoughts wondered.
“Don’t worry, Kagome. My mark has tied your life span to mine. You will live as long as me now. We will live together, sharing our lives for centuries and when the time comes, we will die together, wrapped in each other’s arms. You will never be alone again.” He said softly, rubbing her hair trying to soothe her.
“Centuries, huh?” She sniffled, her tears drying. “That’s a lot of sex, Kouga. I barely made it through this session without blacking out from a complete sensory overload.”
He barked laughter at her naughty admission and his chest swelled with pride.
“If it was up to me, my sweet little mate, you would do nothing but allow me to pleasure you, so that you stayed in a permanent state of bliss at all hours of the day, with me buried deep in your tight little passage and you screaming my name over and over again.” He growled debauchedly as his large hands cupped her ass and pushed her further down on his knotted shaft, causing them both to groan.
“Oh, Kouga. I don’t know if my human body can withstand all that. You are insatiable.” She moaned as he continued to grind her against his turgid cock.
“From the sounds you make, Kagome, I would say you are just as bad as me. I’ve been trying to tell you for years that we…ungh…”
His sentence broke into a deep reverberating groan when she sat up, fully seating his length inside her and rotated her hips.
“Tell me what to do, Kouga.” She moaned.
“Touch yourself for me. Worship your body with your fingers the way mine did.” He growled in response to her wanton request.
He watched her nimble, slender fingers skate across her stomach and cup her lush, perfect breasts. She kneaded them softly and whimpered as he bucked into her. She twisted and tugged her tight little buds between her fingers, before abandoning one to slide those mesmerizing digits down into the soft, dark curls that crowned where their bodies met. Her breathing hitched and her grip on her breast tightened as she pleasured herself perched atop his shaft.
“Good girl.” He purred as he raised a hand to tweak her abandoned nipple. “Show your Alpha what you’ve learned.”
Her hips grinded into him unabashedly as her fingers twirled swiftly over her clit. He felt her swollen walls constrict and growled in anticipation.
“You like the feel of my hard cock inside you, don’t you?” He listened intently has she hummed her response, her hips bucking of their own violation throwing her rhythm off slightly.
Her fingers twitched against her nub, caught between the need to pull away and to continue. He noticed the trouble her inexperienced hands were having, the unfamiliar sensations of bringing herself pleasure becoming too much for her to handle. He brushed her hand away and flipped them over with him on top. He pulled his shaft out of her as far as his knot would allow and slammed back into her roughly, holding her in place by her wrists, dominating her tiny body in a way that had her all but shrieking in enjoyment, her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper. Her body arched of the ground and a flood of liquid heat washed over his cock, her mouth left agape with a silent scream as she continued to ride out the waves of her orgasm while he slammed, unrelentingly into her supple body, her breasts bouncing violently to the sharp staccato of his hips. He slowed his assault into gentler thrusts, before stopping completely when her walls ceased their convulsions. He leaned his weight on his forearms and dipped down for a soft, languid kiss to her pouty, lips.
“Wow.” She heaved. “That was, just, wow.”
“It’s good to see my woman so thoroughly pleased, but I’m far from done with you, woman.” He growled with a devilish smirk, descending on her again, suckling on her neck, causing her to squeal in delight and breakout into unrestrained laughter.
He smiled against her skin in earnest and allowed the exuberant joy of this moment to seep deep into his bones and restore his broken, tortured soul to its former glory. He barely believed she was finally his, his heart full to bursting now that he could officially call her his woman. He inhaled deeply. The way their scents entwined so perfectly had him thrusting into her again. She had screamed her submission to him earlier for any and all to hear. This woman, his woman, who stood unwavering like the rocks against the raging sea, never allowing anyone to claim her, had screamed his name in the throes of passion, openly admitting she belonged to him.
He thrust into her harder at the recent memory, eliciting a guttural moan from her sweet lips. He planned on spending the rest of the evening and well into the night making her do just that. He wanted the world to know that she was his. A thought of the Elders passed across his mind, but he shook it off. The consequences of their union were going to be cataclysmic, but he would deal with that when the time comes. Right now his woman was on the verge of another mind blowing orgasm and needed his undivided attention.
He would never get tired of this feeling. Gods, she was so tight. She fit him perfectly, clenching her walls around him just at the right moment to send waves of pleasure running up his spine, her sweet voice a symphony to his ears, singing the hypnotic melody of pure ecstasy. He had never desired a woman with such voraciousness. She was everything he had always imagined her to be and so much more. He was pleasantly surprised that she enjoyed the obscene things he would say during their love making, while her soft skin slid so deliciously against his. She had taken his rough treatment admirable, most demonesses hadn’t been able to handle him in that way, but his woman had. This tiny, human Miko was made just for him. She never ceased to amaze him. He had several lifetimes to explore her many wonders and he wasted no more time.
He felt his sack tighten and she rippled around him again. He thrust deeper into her awaiting warmth and came with a snarl at the same moment she did. Her screams of pleasure were hushed against the skin of his neck where she had her face buried, while he held her tightly, pumping his seed into her again; his overly sensitized length swelling inside of her creating that unbreakable bond between their sated bodies. She hung limply in his arms and raised her lips to his; he returned her exhausted motions gently and laid her across his chest as he had before. He encircled her tiny waist with his arms and nuzzled his face into her hair. Now, time to take that nap.

A/N: Love to thank those who have reviewed.
Cathyrin - I hope this posting was fast enough and lived up to your expectations. :)
Tassana_Burrfoot - He really did it and he's sooo happy, at least for now. Hope you find the inspiration you need. I'm following Conversations with Wolves it's an awesome story!
nique217 - I just figured Sess and Inu have become a little more docile towards one another and enjoy a fun little spar every once in a while (kinda like an extreme version of sibling rivalry without the constant threats of death), so after they finished entertaining themselves, Sess went on his way (him not liking the stench of humans and all). I felt that it would be odd for Inuyasha to accept Kouga with open arms after so long and especially after Kagome's emotional state after leaving the wolf pack, and considering Kouga's self destructive behavior because the higher up's decision, I felt a confrontation was in order, but with a little more shabang, ya know?
Just going to say that I welcome any questions and don't mind answering them if I can. As far as Kouga going back to his pack and the snake youkai, well...that would be telling. I can tell you whatever happens is already in the works and its turning out to be kinda gruesome with a few unexpected twists.
I hope that this chapter didn't disappoint anyone. I just felt that there needed to be at least one happy chapter between Kouga and Kagome in the midst of all this calamity.
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