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What Money Can Buy	By : monophobian Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 1550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I really had no intentions of writing more for this, but then a lovely anon came into my inbox and made me rethink that entirely. So here's a small scene of Kouga unwrapping that lingerie and showing just how he takes care of Kagome in bed.
Also, I barely read over this so it's not edited and probably filled with mistakes, but I hope you enjoy!
If he hadn’t known about her lingerie purchase, Kouga would have fucked her in that dress.
It was stunning. A dip down the front to show off her cleavage, a slit up the side to highlight her killer legs and those sexy fucking heels, cinched tight at the waist to show off the curve of her hip — just looking at her made his mouth water. They almost didn’t make it out of her apartment when he picked her up, but her unease had been written all over her face and he knew she needed that dinner. She needed the conversation. She needed reassurance that she wasn’t using him, which baffled him.
Kagome wouldn’t know how to use him if she tried.
Still, he kissed her hello, helped her into his car, then whisked her off to a nice restaurant where he could show her off and she could relax over dinner.
Now, guiding her through his home and barely able to keep his hands off the enticing curve of her ass, let alone his eyes, he struggled through deep breaths to get them to his bedroom. One of these days, he was going to have her wear that dress again and then lay her over his dining room table, but for right now, he wanted to strip her down to everything she was wearing underneath and then worship her like the goddess of a woman she was.
Kagome passed through the doorframe to his bedroom and that was as far as he needed to go. His hands tightened around her hips, pulling her back to his chest, and his mouth found that sensitive spot just below her ear.
“Kouga—” Her protest was half-hearted and ruined when she leaned her weight back against him. “At least let me fix my hair.”
“I’m not stopping you,” he answered, traveling down her neck to give her the room the needed. Not what she was asking for, but after spending the last two and a half hours half-hard in his slacks, he wasn’t letting her get away that easily.
When she didn’t move, he used his hands on her hips to guide them toward the mirror near his closet. Her breath hitched as he tested his teeth against the line of her shoulder and he smiled into her skin when her hands lifted to her hair. Lock after lock fell around her shoulders and down her back as she released the simple, but elegant style and he busied himself with the skin around the strap of her dress until she shook her hair out, completely free from the bobby pins.
When she started to move toward the bed, his hands tightened again and kept her right where she was. Kagome raised a confused eyebrow at him and he only responded with a rakish grin before finding the zipper of her dress. She got it then, a blush rushing up her throat and cheeks as he slowly pulled the tab down the length of her back until it stopped at the base of her spine. His gaze caught on the unfamiliar strap around her waist, matching the black lace of her bra.
That was new.
His hands slid up the expanse of her skin, slowly pushing the dress off her shoulders and down her arms until it finally fell to the floor at her feet.
Kouga could do nothing but stare.
Black lace laid over creme satin cupped her breasts, revealing and lifting them in a way he hadn’t seen on her before. There was a matching thong and while Kouga loved seeing her ass bared in one of those, it wasn’t what his eyes caught on. It was the garter belt. Black lace around her waist, two straps going down over her hip and thighs to hold up a pair of lace-trimmed, sheer stockings that lined all the way down to her black heels.
She was a dream come true.
“Fuck, Kagome,” he murmured, pressing closer so he could get a better look. One hand trailed the line of the garter strap and the other coasted up her hip to cup one of her breasts. “You’ve been wearing this all night?”
She didn’t say anything and that caught his attention. Kagome usually teased. She riled him, pushed him, had fun no matter where they were. But from the look on her face, it seemed she was still uncomfortable.
He’d have to play with the lingerie later. Right now, he needed to reassure her.
Pulling her away from the mirror, he turned her in his arms and kissed her. She tasted so good as he walked her backward to his bed, her lips parting and her tongue sliding along his. So good, so soft, so absolutely wonderful, he would never know what he did to get lucky enough to have her. But whatever it was, he was going to do his damnedest to keep her. So when her knees hit the back of the bed, he guided her down to sit on the edge and kneeled between her legs.
His intentions clear, he still let his hands trail over the fabric of her thigh high. Good heaven, they were sexy, smooth and soft under his palms, but as much as he wanted to keep them and feel them wrapped around his back, he had to see to her. So he found one shoe and slid it off her foot, then the other.
“Kouga?” she asked, uncertainty and confusion in her voice.
“Next time you wear this, I’m not going to take it off,” he said as he unhooked the stockings from the garter belts, “but for right now, I just want you.”
Her face softened, some of that anxiety fading and leaving the beginning of arousal. Letting his hands work on building that flame, he took his time sliding the stockings down her legs and removing the garter belt. Her panties were next, replacing the fabric with his mouth and he didn’t stop until she bucked against him, her orgasm washing over her and sending her back onto the bed.
Shifting her up the bed until her head hit one of his pillows, he finally removed her bra. Propped up on all fours over her, Kouga couldn’t help but admire her, the way she laid open and bare underneath him and let him look his fill, the way her dark hair splayed over his sheets, the way her eyes sparkled as her gaze touched over his face and down his chest.
Her fingers found the buttons on his shirt and he got that hint loud and clear. He didn’t care where his clothes ended up, only that they got gone before he slid between her legs again. He found her lips again, pressing and tasting and giving as she wrapped one long leg around his waist, followed by the other. His cock laid against her wet core, slick and soft and so enticing, he couldn’t resist grinding down softly.
When he slid in, when her slick flesh parted and gripped him as he filled her, when she moaned that soft sound against his lips and her legs tightened and her neck arched, Kouga knew all unease was forgotten.
Here, in his bed, they were just two people who loved each other. She wasn’t thinking about his money, she wasn’t worried about her independence. Kagome arched her hips and ran her fingers through his hair and let her world narrow until he was the only thing she saw.
He’d do whatever it took to make sure that no matter what, she continued seeing him.
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