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A/N Just thought I’d mention, this is Inuyasha’s favorite chapter. That’s all I’m saying,
citrus lovers.
Okay, wait, I lied. I do have one more thing to say. If you don’t
know what a fundoshi is, I highly recommend you google it. Like now, seriously.
(you won’t regret it!) Google it, look at the pictures
on wikipedia and the geocities site, drool slightly,
and then come back and read this chapter with that visual image in your head. Heh.
Chapter 22 – I think I’m Still in Shock
Miroku and Sango both
sat up straight on the futon at the same time, a familiar angry voice slowly
growing louder as they listened. Miroku jumped
up, turning to give an unnecessary hand to Sango who was
already half-way to the door.
Slammed to the side before either of them reached it, the door was almost
knocked off its runners. Inuyasha stomped in, hair
sticking out wildy around his head, white kimono
askew, red hakama drooping to the side.
“Dammit, Kagome, will you stop already?” he
growled to the small red bundle in his hands just as pale arms reached up and
grabbed his hair. “Kagome, ow, cut it
out!” As Sango and Miroku
watched, Kagome pulled herself up by his hair and kissed him, aggressively
plunging her tongue into his mouth, drawing it across the tips of his fangs.
“Kagome…” he groaned against her mouth, and then grabbed her hands one at a
time as he juggled her weight, pulling them away from his hair.
“Son of a bitch…” he breathed out heavily, holding her arms to her sides as
he held her. There was only so much a man could be expected to take, Fuckin’ A.
I agree, so why don’t you take her? said his
conscience, panting slightly. You’ve taken everything else she’s
dished out in the past few minutes, just add Kagome to the list!
Will you back off? Damn pervert, you’re worse than Miroku!
Miroku’s eyebrows were almost up past his hairline
as he watched. Of all the possible scenarios he’d envisioned upon Inuyasha’s return, a passionate embrace was certainly not
one of them. “I take it Kagome is happy to be rescued?” he inquired
lightly.
“Oh fuck you, houshi. That damn cat drugged
her up. She’s been all over me since I found her!”
Miroku’s smiled faded a little. He’d drugged
her again? And with something that made her act like this…
Inuyasha stopped moving and nostrils flared
momentarily as the musky smell of recent sex assailed him.
“Oh, that’s just fucking great! I’ve been fighting off Kagome this
entire time, and you two decide this is the perfect time to get it on?!
Shit, Miroku, can’t you control yourself, you freakin’ lech?” he growled, the
smell of their recent activities sending his own arousal skyrocketing
again. For once, Miroku actually blushed redder
than Sango.
“That damn nose…” he heard Miroku mutter as Sango covered her hot face with her hands.
“It’s not my fucking fault if you can’t remember I’m better than a human, hentai. Dammit, did you
have to…”
“Just drop it, Inuyasha.” Miroku said, still red. He
sighed, rubbing the back of neck, “Here, why don’t you put Kagome down and…” Miroku’s eyes sharpened a moment as he noticed Kagome’s
school uniform dangling from Inuyasha’s hand and
realized that Inuyasha’s suikan
was actually Kagome’s sole covering. His stomach sank and he felt queasy.
Naked? Did that mean that Inuyasha
hadn’t arrived on time? The thought that Kagome was likely being raped
while he and Sango enjoyed themselves made him want
to throw up. Somehow, he’d never truly thought that Inuyasha
wouldn’t succeed.
“Inuyasha, I’m so terribly sorry.” He whispered, staring at Kagome’s small form cradled in Inuyasha’s arms. Hearing Miroku’s
tone of voice, Sango uncovered her face, looking at Inuyasha worriedly. When she reached the same
conclusions as Miroku, she clutched her stomach,
tears gathering in her eyes.
“Kagome. Oh Kagome, “ she
breathed and then went directly over to Inuyasha,
“Here, bring her over here.” She said to him, gesturing to a second futon
against the wall. She just prayed Kagome could get through this: she was
so kind-hearted and full of life. How could someone do this to
her!? Fury started to course through her but she pushed it away.
She’d have Inuyasha tell her every detail of how
slowly and painfully Kichiro had died after she
settled Kagome in.
Inuyasha stared at them both as he carried Kagome
over to the mat. “Did I miss something? Who died all of a sudden?”
Jeez, they both looked like there were about to fucking cry. Aw crap, was
it the sex comment? He reached the futon and looked at Sango’s damp eyes. “Uh, look, I don’t really care what you
guys wanna do together, right? You don’t have
to cry about it or anything, okay? Okay?”
She barely looked at him as he settled Kagome on the mat. “It’s not
the rude comments, Inuyasha.” She said softly. “It’s
realizing what happened to Kagome. I never thought someone could do this
to her… “
“Do this to her? She’s been kidnapped before and you weren’t this upset over
it!” Sango looked pointedly at the clothing in his
hand, “Oh, crap, you think that he raped her. Shit, I forgot about that
part.” He muttered to himself.
At Sango’s offended stare, he held up his hands.
“I just forgot what it looks like, that’s all! I’ve been a little occupied
trying to get her here and still keep my clothes on, all right!! Shit.”
He huffed. “She wasn’t raped. I don’t know what the hell he was doing,
but he didn’t take her. He just pumped her full of this stupid drug
that’s making her all loopy and shit.”
“Then what happened to her clothing?” asked Miroku
suspiciously.
“I got hot.” Kagome piped up as she smiled over at him from the futon.
Inuyasha hit himself in the forehead with his hand,
dragging it through his hair in frustration.
“You got…hot?” Sango asked, confused.
“Yeah, she keeps saying that. Right before she tries to take off all
her clothes.” He blew out his breath as, right on cue,
Kagome started pulling at the edges of his suikan, trying
to take it off herself.
“Kagome, leave it alone! Dammit, Miroku’s in the fucking room!” he said, grabbing her hands
to keep them still.
“You take off yours, then.” She ordered him, trying to move closer.
Miroku snorted and Sango
bit her lip, blushing slightly. Miroku cleared
his throat, “Eh, would you like us to give you two some privacy?” he asked,
biting the inside of his cheek to keep his voice serious.
“No!” he pushed Kagome gently back to the futon and turned to face Miroku. “I still have to take care of that bastard Kichiro.” It was so
fucking unfair! Kagome was more than willing, they had a room, and he
wasn’t going to be able to do a damn thing because he still had to deal
with that stupid fucking cat. He added his intense sexual frustration to
the list of reasons why Kichiro was going to die
painfully and soon and definitely by his own hands.
“He’s not dead yet?” Sango exclaimed, and Inuyasha shook his head. Kagome sat on the futon,
leaning against the wall quietly for a moment, so Inuyasha
took a few steps over to Miroku and gestured Sango closer.
“He was already gone when I got there.” He said quietly to his two friends.
“I don’t know if he was planning to come back for her, if he was scared off, or
if he’s planning something else right now. It doesn’t make any
sense! He kidnapped Kagome, tied her up, drugged her, and then untied her
and left her there without doing anything else? There’s gotta be more to this.”
“Could he be after Naraku as well? Perhaps
he’s trying to obtain information on his whereabouts and picked the member of
our party who seemed most vulnerable.” Miroku
speculated, “The drugs do seem to be loosening her tongue
somewhat. Possibly her increased, ahem, libido is merely be a side
affect.”
“Why wouldn’t he have picked Shippou, then?” Sango wondered.
“Well, kids don’t usually know jack shit, do they?” Inuyasha
said bluntly. “Whatever the hell he was planning, I gotta
find that asshole. He’s not gonna get a chance
to do anything else to Kagome.” Miroku and Sango nodded, in complete agreement.
“Inuyasha! Why are
you so far away! You’re supposed to be over here!” Kagome shouted out,
startling them. They all looked over to see her standing on the futon in
all her glory, a puddle of red cloth lying on the ground next to her.
“Close your eyes, Houshi!” Sango
yelled, smacking Miroku in the face.
“Don’t look, you fuckin’ lech!”
Inuyasha spat at the same time, slamming Miroku’s head to the ground moments later.
Miroku lay on the ground, face pressed into the
floor, groaning. “ For the love of… Give me a
moment to turn away from Kagome before you two assume the worst, thank you very
much!” he grumbled into the mat. He didn’t
bother to move for a minute, however, as he heard Inuyasha
walk back over to Kagome. He’d just rest for a while until his head
stopped pounding quite so badly.
“Kagome, what the hell do you think you’re doing! Get some clothes on,
for Gods’ sake.” Inuyasha said, walking towards her.
“Uh uh.” She said,
shaking her head, tripping and ending up against his chest as he leapt forward
to catch her. Finding himself with an armful of pink, naked Kagome, Inuyasha’s body responded, happily pressing against her
belly as he held her. He couldn’t keep his hands from clenching around
her soft skin a moment. He didn’t know how much more of this he could fucking take!
“Kagome, you’ve gotta stop this! I
have to take care of Kichiro before we can...dammit, will you stop!” he said, grabbing her arms as they
went for the ties on his hakama again. “Kagome, that damn cat could come back any time now!”
“He won’t,” she said to herself, concentrating on trying to reach Inuyasha’s buns.
“Kagome, look, I can’t protect you from him if we’re….shit, if I’m
distracted, okay? I have to protect you.”
She looked up at him a moment, eyes focusing briefly as she smiled. “It’s
all right. He doesn’t want me anyway. He wants you.” Inuyasha stiffened.
“What?”
Miroku raised his head up enough to look sideways
up at Sango, checking if he’d just heard right.
“Did she just say he wanted Inuyasha?” he
asked her softly. She nodded. “I guess he did grab him
first. But then why…?”
“Actually, he wanted your father, but
since he’s dead…” Kagome continued absently, still concentrating on Inuyasha’s clothes. “Why do you have so many ties…”
Inuyasha stared at her, pushing her hands away by reflex at
this point. “Kagome…” he said softly, and then cleared his throat, taking a
deep breath. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?”
Kagome’s hands stilled and she stared at
him in surprise. “Why are you yelling at me?’ she asked.
Inuyasha let go of her arms and clenched his hands into
fists as he tried, really, really tried, to control his temper. “Kagome, what,
the hell, are you talking about?” he said slowly.
“What?” her eyes started to lose focus
slightly again at the sight of his mouth. His tongue had been fantastic
last time. He grabbed her shoulders, shaking her slightly.
“Kagome! Did Kichiro tell
you what he wanted? Do you remember why he kidnapped you?”
She looked at him, sighing slightly at the
feel of his hands on her skin, but a little upset that he kept asking about
stuff that didn’t matter anymore. The other man hadn’t done anything to
her, had he? And now she was here, and Inuyasha
was finally here, and why wasn’t he doing anything with her?! “Yes.” She
muttered. Why wouldn’t he take off his clothes?
“Well, why? Why the hell did he want
with you?”
“He wanted to hurt you.” she said softly,
almost mesmerized by the small v of skin showing at the neckline of his kimono,
biting her lip as she imagined tasting it.
“To hurt me? Then why the fuck didn’t he fight me when he
had the fucking chance? That makes no sense at all!” He was so frustrated
that he barely registered Kagome’s small hand reaching up to run a finger along
the collar of his kimono. “Are you sure he said that?”
“Yeah. It’s not so hard to think about things
anymore.” She said, still enjoying the feel of his hot skin under her
finger. She spread her hand slightly, concentrating on letting each part
of her hand come into contact with his skin. Inuyasha
finally took notice when she slipped her hand inside the kimono and started
caressing the muscles of his chest.
“Oy, stop that.”
He said a little hoarsely, grabbing her hand and pulling it away. “You
need to stop, Kagome. I have to find out what the fuck this guy was
up to. Why did he take you? What was he planning to do to you?“
Closing her eyes at the feel of Inuyasha’s hand holding hers, she sighed. “He said he
wanted to see you howl until the day you died, and he said you would if he hurt
me, if he treated me like his wife was treated.” She stopped a moment and
opened her eyes. “Would you? Would you really, if- if something
happened to me, would you be sad?”
“Oh Shit, Kagome, of course I- “ looking down at her dark brown eyes, he swallowed. “Of
course I would. Crap, do you even have to ask?” He took his hand off her
shoulder and rubbed it across her cheek. She smiled, eyes tearing up
slightly.
“Poor Kichiro.
He said that your father’s soldiers raped and killed his wife, when he was away
from home. It was so sad. He must have loved her so much….”
Inuyasha looked at her a moment in surprise before he
started growling. He let go of her before he hurt her, fighting the urge
to howl in frustration. “Oh no, we are not starting this shit again!” he said, pointing a clawed finger at her face.
“huh?” Why wasn’t
he touching her anymore?
“Some fucking bastard kidnaps you, he
plans to rape you, and the next thing you know you’re feeling all sorry
for him and standing up for him? I will not deal with another Kouga, got it! Crap, you have got to be the most
frustrating, naïve, gullible…damn!”
“I’m not!” she said indignantly, stomping her
foot, and even as pissed as he was, he couldn’t help but appreciate the way her
breasts bounced impressively as she did so. Kagome should really argue
naked more often.
“Kichiro is a bastard,
got it? Not only that, he’s a dead bastard, because I am not
waiting around for him to come and take you again!”
“He’s not going to!”
“Kagome-“ Inuyasha warned, trying not to punch
something. She should get a freakin’
tattoo. Victim here, please take and use at will. Shit.
“He said he was sorry, anyway.” She said,
her gaze drawn in by his ears twitching on top of his head.
That brought him up short. “What?”
“He said he was sorry. He was
talking about revenge and hating you and then…he said he was sorry. He
said he was sorry for kidnapping me and stuff, and he promised he wouldn’t do
anything to me.” Her voice grew soft again as she looked down at his face and
into his eyes. Beautiful golden eyes, she thought, smiling at him.
Inuyasha just shook his head. “What kind of weirdo is this
guy? You don’t kidnap someone and plan to kill them and then just…just
fucking change your mind! And what hell are you
smiling about?”
She shrugged, still smiling, breasts bobbing
again as she moved. “He changed his mind.” When Inuyasha
looked so frustrated that he could kill something, she tried to cheer him
up. He was just so cute! “He still hates you, that’s something,
isn’t it?”
“Well I still hate him too, the fucking
asshole!”
She frowned a moment, another memory
surfacing. “And he said he was leaving and that you could come after him, but
you probably wouldn’t find him right away.”
“So? He’s a fucking liar, like I
should trust something he says?”
“Inuyasha” Miroku spoke up from the floor. Inuyasha
turned quickly to make sure he still wasn’t looking and was relieved to find
him sitting up, facing the opposite direction. “We may want to rethink
this. If he’s looking for revenge on you for something your father did,
this could be his way of playing with you. It’s always possible that he’s
waiting for you to leave and then he’ll come for Kagome again after you’re
gone. Or maybe simply try to sneak in and …well, considering her
condition, you can imagine…”
“That’s crazy.”
“He is part cat demon.” Said
Sango slowly from her seat near Miroku.
“They are known for playing with their victims.”
“That’s just fucked up.” He stood still,
uncertain for a moment. He really, really needed to kill Kichiro. REALLY needed to
kill him. But Miroku was right too…what
if he was just waiting for Inuyasha to leave, giving
him a false sense of safety before bringing everything crashing back down
again? He wasn’t sure he could live through that type of fear all over
again. And it wasn’t like he could leave Kagome here with Miroku to guard her, not if she was getting all
naked and hugging people and shit. And Sango
might be good, but she hadn’t been able to stop him once already.
Son of a bitch
“Perhaps we can search for him together,
once Kagome is recovered?” suggested Miroku.
Inuyasha struggled to think of another way to do it and
couldn’t. “Dammit, I wanted to go kill him now.” He
snarled. “But…yeah, we’d better just guard her tonight and wait until
she’s better. Shit.” He ran a frustrated hand over his ears and
through his hair again. Sango and Miroku exchanged glances, smiling at each other.
“Sango and I can
take the first watch, Inuyasha.” Miroku
said. “We’ll keep a look out for him outside. Until dawn, I think.”
“Yeah, that’s fine.” Inuyasha
muttered, reaching down to grab the suikan from the
floor and wrap it around Kagome quickly. “All right, she’s decent, you can get out, houshi.”
Miroku and Sango grabbed their
respective weapons and headed out the door. “See you in the morning.”
Sang out Miroku as they left, closing the door behind
them.
“What the hell is up with him?” muttered Inuyasha to himself.
He’s giving you a chance to make love to
your wife, you idiot. Said his conscience.
What?
Sango and Miroku left to guard
you so you could have some time alone with your sexy, naked, horny-as-hell wife
and have wild animal sex until dawn. Hell, they even made sure to tell
you how long they’d be gone!
But they don’t really think I’d do that
NOW, do they? I mean, Kichiro could attack…
And so could Sesshoumaru,
or Naraku, or any one of a
gazillion demons who hate your guts. So what? Take the
opportunity while you have it, you dumbass.
But…
Inuyasha, his conscience paused for a moment, voice
softer than Inuyasha had ever heard it, all of
you loves Kagome, remember? I know we almost lost her. I know that
she was almost hurt in ways that neither of us wants to think about, but…. it’s
all right sometimes to take a moment and simply celebrate being alive, Inuyasha. For once, why don’t you admit how badly you
care for her and go make love to your wife?
Inuyasha didn’t respond, staring at the closed door.
Uh, please? Please, please, please, PLEASE
make love to Kagome, begged his conscience. Please…
Oh fine, shut up already. Inuyasha snorted,
shaking his head. Idiot.
He looked down at Kagome, finding her
already naked again while he was distracted. When she reached,
surprise, surprise, for the ties on his hakama, he
didn’t stop her. It felt really rather awkward and odd to have her
undressing him, but honestly…it was pretty damn arousing, too. She stood
there, all sleek and bare, completely unconcerned,
with her tongue sticking out slightly as she concentrated. She’s so cute
sometimes, he thought, watching her pink tipped breasts shimmy slightly as she
moved. Her arm brushed against his Tessaiga
as she worked on the hakama and he rolled his
eyes. Just watch, she’d do something really stupid like cut herself on the blade. He took off the sword and tossed
it to the ground nearby. Better have it close at hand, just in case he
needed it.
His eyes looking her over, thinking of why
he might need the blade, he noticed again her blemished skin. He
frowned. Fucking bastard… “What did he do to you, Kagome?” he asked
softly, rubbing his palm softly over her poor, bruised shoulder. “Did he
hit you?”
“Hmmmm?” she
paused from untying his hakama. “You mean my
shoulder? Oh no, that wasn’t him. I tried to knock down the
door. It didn’t work really well.” She mused before going back to work.
“You tried to knock down the door?” he
could see her in his head, trying to ram through that huge wooden door he
remembered. “You are really something else, Kagome, you know that?”
She didn’t bother responding except a
happy smile as his hakama and a couple of small
pieces of fabric fell to the ground. She pulled at his kimono.
“Kagome, hey, wait a second, okay?” he
pushed her hands away for a moment, looking at her. “Kagome, I…are you
sure you want to do this? You’re not going to get all mad tomorrow about
it or something, are ya?”
Smiling up at him, she shook her head. “I
really, really, really want to do this.” She said slowly, grinning rather
wickedly.
He watched her warily. “Yeah, that’s
what you said about getting married.”
She brought up one of the hands he had
wrapped around her wrist and kissed his knuckles lightly. “Well, that’s
turned out well so far, hasn’t’ it?” At his shocked look, she
giggled. “It just feels so nice, Inuyasha.
It’s just like everything felt last night, but not so scary.”
He smiled slowly back. Like last
night, huh? Well if it was like last night, then maybe it wasn’t
just the drugs… He leaned forward to kiss her, holding her nude body between
his hands as he grasped her waist and pulled her forward. There it was
again, spice and jasmine. How the hell did she make her mouth taste like
that? He thrust his tongue into her mouth slowly, enjoying the firm feel
of her skin beneath his hands. He didn’t want to miss one second of
this. It didn’t feel so frantic, not like before. He was just so
damn happy she was okay, and here, and with him. He just wanted to feel
right now.
Kagome reached up behind his head, and he
felt her rub his ear between two small fingers, delicately sliding back and
forth. He hardened so fast he thought he was going to fall over.
Shit, who knew his ears had a direct line to his dick? Holy crap….ooooooh, sweet mother of…
“Wait…don’t
stop.” He whimpered slightly against her lips as she moved her hand away and
she giggled, putting her hand back up and adding the other one. “Kagome,
how the hell did you learn how to do that?” he murmured, too occupied by what
was going on to do anything other than stand there with his lips still and
quiescent against hers as he let her play with his ears. “I swear, if I ever object to you touching my ears again, you
kick me, okay?” he said hoarsely, and twitched as she pinched one of them,
feeling it all the way down to his groin like a fire whip.
Oy, Inuyasha, whispered his
conscience.
Fucking
busy right now…oh sweet gods, I…
Hey, a little fantasy
reminder…ears and breasts, remember? Ears and breasts!
Inuyasha opened his eyes and looked down. Kagome was
standing on her tiptoes to hold his ears, arms upraised, her breasts swaying
slightly as she moved. Okay, good suggestion, he thought, reaching down
slightly to wrap his arm around her waist and bring her chest up to tasting
level. He slowly let his mouth explore, sucking slightly on one nipple
with exquisite care until it slipped softly into his mouth. Letting his
tongue play with it, he rolled it in his mouth, tasting it like a small, sweet
candy. Her fingers faltered on his ears as he released her nipple to lick
a slow winding trail from one breast to the other. He played with her
other nipple with his tongue until it grew as ripe and red as the first.
Drawing back slightly, he looked at the bounty in front of him.
I’ll be damned,
they really are like little strawberries.
Told ya, said
his conscience.
He put his mouth back onto the soft slope
of her breasts, tasting the velvety skin in front of him, sucking in small
mouthfuls of warm soft flesh as he went. She started squirmed in his
arms, hands grabbing his ears tightly and making him pause as he
squirmed in response. Looking up into her face, noting her flushed skin
and half closed eyes, he smiled as he brought her nipple back into his mouth,
sucking and releasing it slowly, rhythmically. Kagome’s hands fell away from
his ears and sank into his hair, her head dropping forward against his as she
shook in his arms.
Ha, eat your heart out, Miroku.
“Inuyasha…” she
sighed softly, pulling at him. He continued to worship at the altar of breastly goodness for a few more minutes before he let
himself grin and slowly let her feet back down onto the ground, sliding her
body down his as he did so. He could smell her arousal increase as the
fabric of his kimono rasped against her soft skin and his own shot up as
well.
“It is too damn hot.” He muttered,
letting her go completely and undoing his kimono. Tossing it to the side,
he looked up to find her staring at him avidly.
“You wear a fundoshi.”
She said, tilting her head slightly as she looked at the thin white fabric
wrapped around his groin and over his hips. “Wow. You’re right, you
are…hot.” She reached out, her small hand touching him as lightly as a
butterfly through the cloth, and he groaned. He couldn’t really feel her
fingers, but she was touching him! His hands
automatically reaching to the sides to start unwinding his loincloth when she
stopped him.
“May I…do it?” she asked
tentatively. He nodded, hands dropping away, and watched her a little
nervously as she stepped behind him.
“Uh, Kagome, what are you doing?” he asked, craning his neck around to try and watch
her. He felt her hands touching his bottom and he jumped. “Kagome!”
“I always wondered why Miroku
did that sort of thing.” She muttered, looking at his firm butt with the
twisted strip of white running up the middle. “I think I can understand
why. Your butt is really cute, did you know that?” She ran a finger
up the white cloth separating his cheeks, letting the backs of her fingers
brush against the firm, round flesh on either side as she did so. He jerked.
“Kagome, you’re not supposed to say stuff
like that!”
Yeah, you’re supposed to say stuff
like that. Said his conscience. And her butt is
pretty damn cute, too, you have to admit.
Will
you just shut up for five damn minutes!
Maybe
five…but only if they’re a really good five minutes, mind you.
Kagome ignored him and knelt down, facing
the side of his hips. He felt her hand slowly sliding up and underneath
the twisted fabric over his hipbones and swallowed, looking down at her.
He could only see the top of her head as she concentrated, her bottom flaring
out behind her as she knelt. The images of what he could do if she’d just
stay in that position and let him come up behind her made him dizzy. He
closed his eyes and turned away to get some self-control, his skin constantly
aware of Kagome’s soft touches as she undressed him. Slowly she started
unwinding the twisted ends over his hip, her hands gently running over his side
and flanks, working backwards, one hand slipping up to touch his lower back as
she ended up kneeling behind him.
I feel so odd, Kagome thought. Her
brain didn’t feel so stuffed with cotton anymore, but she still felt strangely
free. Tingling and energized, as though the constraints her impulses
usually experienced were somehow missing. She could do whatever she
wanted. She looked at the small, twisted cloth that ran between Inuyasha’s legs and smiled to herself.
Whatever she wanted. Inuyasha
started shaking slightly as he felt her moving behind him, her breath hot
against his backside as soft fingers following the same path as the cloth
through his legs. She let it drop forward, running her hand in a hot
caress along the cloth that still held his manhood tightly to his body, before
roaming back up behind him and delicately untwisting the other side. Her
hands fluttered against his skin as she moved, breasts brushing against the
back of his legs, little ripples of fire spreading out where she touched.
As soon as she had it completely untangled, the white strip of cloth slid to
the floor and she came around to the front, kneeling in front of him.
Inuyasha stared at her with huge, dilated eyes, breathing
hard, his hands clenching and unclenching slightly as though he wasn’t certain
what to do with them. She looked up at him, silver hair cascading down
his back as he stood naked and exposed in front of her. The sleek muscles of
his arms and legs were tense, his stomach hard and flat. She reached up a
hand to touch those fascinating muscles and his entire stomach
twitched. He looks like he could be some ancient god, she thought,
watching him. He’s so stunning. Then looking at the growing length
right in front of her face, she smiled a little thinking of it. Before today,
if she were to call him a God, she would have named him something martial, like
the God of Swords, the God of Battle. But right now, looking at him, tall and
strong and, woo boy, naked, battle was pretty far from her mind.
He looks like somebody took sex and poured
it out as a man, she thought, salivating. How in the world had she
never noticed that before? He was so darn strong and beautiful and sexy.
She giggled to herself: Inuyasha, the God of Sex
and Battle.
When his eyebrows lowered a moment as
though she were laughing at him, she giggled again: the Grumpy God of Sex and Battle.
Eyes drawn to the most prominent feature
near her, she bit her lip, hesitating a moment. As excited and
unrestrained as she felt, she still wasn’t sure what was going to happen
next. She’d never touched a naked man down there before. It
was a bit different than she’d expected. Standing up tall, it looked
rather large and intimidating. She brought up one hand within touching
distance and stopped. She looked up at him again, saw him nervously lick
his lips, and her hesitation dissipated. This was Inuyasha.
Hadn’t he done everything for her last
time? Didn’t he always do things for her? He never asked for
anything in return, waving away his own generosity and compassion as though his
motives were always selfish. As though he had no need
of softness or love. This time, he deserved to be on the receiving
end.
“Do you mind if I, um, do something, Inuyasha?” she asked hesitantly.
“What?” his voice was almost a squeak.
“Well it’s, uh…with my mouth and…” she bit
her lip again. Staring at him, naked and looming above her, she felt herself
flush. Great, now not only was her head clearer, but she was starting to
feel a bit embarrassed as well. Was she really suggesting this?
Except…he did so much for her, and the everyone always
said this was something really, really nice for boys. And actually, the
thought of touching him there was making her feel rather slippery and hot in
between her legs, she noticed, and flushed even more. Could she do
this? “I just, I think you might like it. I’ve never done it
before, so I might be really bad at it, but…could I try it?”
He gulped. “Kagome, if it’ll get you to
touch me in the next minute, then do whatever you damn well want to.” He said
quickly, and she smiled at him.
Real smooth, said his conscience.
It
hasn’t been five minutes yet, you…HOLY CRAP!
What? What
happened?
OH FUCKING SON OF A BITCH, I CAN’T
BELIEVE SHE…! He groaned against clenched teeth, his hips moving slightly as tight
heat moved over him.
WHAT! What’s happening?
She’s,
she’s…oh damn…she put her mouth around me! I can’t believe she put her…oh
don’t stop doing that, dear Gods in the heavens, please.
She what?? But I
can’t feel…hey, make some room in here, I wanna feel
too!
Fuck
off, you. This is…oh holy shit, this feels good. Her mouth is so
hot…
You selfish rat bastard. Can’t
believe you won’t….
Inuyasha tuned his conscience out, reaching down to grab
Kagome’s hair in his hands as he started to thrust slightly against her
mouth. He could see her mouth opening wide as she tried to take him in,
simply moving her head back and forth as he slid in and out of her. Her
little teeth grazed him slightly as he entered and he hissed, glad he was a hanyou. Felt so damn good! The feeling of being
actually inside something other than his own hands was becoming so
overwhelming he was having a hard time thinking.
Don’t claw her, don’t claw her, don’t claw her!
But it felt so fucking good! He
could feel something building, tightening, centered around
Kagome and her skilled little mouth and…
Some of us wouldn’t know anything about
that, griped his conscience. And don’t let it feel too good or you’ll
finish too early and never finish the mating!
That last thought penetrated and he
stopped with considerable effort, pushing Kagome away from him slightly.
Kneeling on the floor, lips swollen and pink, hair twirling down her back and
across her chest, she suddenly looked worried.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asked, her
naked skin glowing pink at the thought.
“Oh fuck no.” he said ferverently,
trying to catch his breath. She smiled at his tone of voice, blushing as
she looked at his manhood in front of her as it bobbed for attention.
“Then why?”
“Well, uh…” damn, he couldn’t think
yet. Fuck, he hadn’t even thought how to ask this! “You see…shit.”
He knelt down facing her, not a comfortable position at the moment.
“Um…Kagome, “ he
looked at her breasts briefly and lost his train of thought at the sight of
them. He shook himself, saw the little thatch of dark curls between her soft
legs and lost it again. Shit, gotta concentrate
here! “I didn’t really ask last time, but…well, I mean, do you wanna? This time, I mean?” he blurted
“What?” She looked over at him,
confused. Did she miss something?
“This time. You didn’t get to choose last time, so I
just thought…this time, you get to choose if you want to be with me or not.”
What are you doing, you idiot? yelled his conscience.
I’m giving her a chance to back out,
okay? She didn’t ask to be married, not really. I just…I don’t want
to make her my mate if she doesn’t really want me to. She should get to
decide.
Aw man. I hate it when you get
all fucking noble and crap. Shit, put me out of a job or something.
Fine, go ahead.
Kagome smiled slowly. He was
offering her a chance to choose whether or not they made love. That was
just so sweet and considerate. He’s really mellowing, she thought,
reaching over to pat his thigh, feeling the crisp hairs of it rasp against her
palm and fingertips, blushing madly that she’d even done so. Pretty silly, considering what they’d been doing a few minutes ago,
but still.
“I want to.” She said softly, looking up
at him shyly.
“Are you sure? Maybe we should wait until
you’re…feeling more yourself, Kagome, before you decide?” He said, desperately
hoping she’d shoot his suggestions down. He just didn’t want a scene like
before. He still didn’t know what that first damn fight was
about… “You’ll just be mad again if we do this when you’re all out of
it.”
“Inuyasha…I’m
fine.”
“That’s another thing you said last time,
too.”
She winced slightly. “Inuyasha,”
He looked into her dark eyes that were focused and direct, lacking that soft
fuzziness they’d contained before. “I’m feeling fine. Maybe a
little…looser than normal, but I know enough to know what I’m saying. I
want this to be the thing I remember about today.” Her hands twisted in
her lap a little nervously. “I want to.”
“Really? You do?”
“Uh huh.”
He beamed, his eyes almost glowing as he
took a deep breath. She wanted to! Hot damn, she wanted to be his
mate! He’d asked her outright, there was no way there could be any
misunderstandings or confusion or not remembering the next day. He’d
asked her, and she’d said YES! This was now, officially, the best moment
in his entire life, hands down.
“Woo Hoo!!”
Kagome let out a small scream as a large,
naked hanyou leapt at her and tackled her to the
futon.
“Inuyasha!”
“Gotcha now.” He said, teasing her, grinning hugely.
“You scared me to death!” she said
breathlessly.
“Well, this time at least I won’t SIT
you.” he said slyly, remembering the last time she’d uttered the same words.
“That wasn’t very nice, you know, with the
pond and all.” She said, looking up at him, blushing slightly at the feel of
him covering her body.
“Neither was what you did afterwards.” He
retorted, and she blushed.
“Although from what I remember, this part
was pretty great.” He said softly, leaning down to kiss her. His body
pressed against hers as he let his tongue explore the wet cavern of her
mouth. He could feel her entire body, breasts soft and giving against his
chest, her body noticeably small underneath his. He pushed a thigh in between
hers to force her legs apart slightly, pressing against her core as he rubbed
against her, thrusting slowly. She whimpered against his mouth, pushing
back against him with her hips and then her hands reached up and fondled his
ears again and he jerked. Oh damn, she was so good at that!
Running a hand down the side of her breast
to cup her hip, he shivered. Holy crap, if it was this good for their
first time, he’d better be careful because he thought he might die if it got
any better. He moaned slightly. He wanted to do it right now, dammit! He scented the air,
realized Kagome’s arousal was not quite where it needed to be yet, broke off
their kiss. He started caressing a path down Kagome’s body again, kissing
along the trail of fire his hands left along her pearly skin as he went.
When he licked around her belly button and started to go lower, she balked.
“Inuyasha, I- I
don’t think…”
He paused and looked up at her, flushed
and sweaty, eyes dark, and smelling so aroused he almost got up to enter her
right then and there.
“Hey, fair’s fair, right?” He said, and
her eyes widened he continued down. He moved his face lower, his tongue
flicking out to gently lick the moist folds in front of him. She
squeaked, grabbing at the futon beneath her as though hanging on for dear life,
and he chuckled.
“Heh, you sound
just like a teeny little mouse.” He teased, and licked her again, letting his
tongue move through the soft skin in an exploration of taste and
sensation. Her scent peaked almost immediately and he reveled in it,
listening to her moan, feeling her hips writhing within his hands as he held
her still and slipped his tongue back and forth. He finally found her
entrance and thrust his tongue in, returning the gift she had given him
earlier. He could feel her muscles tighten over his tongue every time he
slipped it inside, and he thought it was about the most erotic thing he’d ever
felt in his life. When her arousal grew even heavier, he cheered inside
his head. This was going to be so damn good. He gave her one
last, wet caress before moving back up, supporting himself over her.
Damn, she tastes good everywhere! He thought, licking his lips slightly.
Looking down at her, he paused, holding
himself in check for another moment, breathing hard at the feel of her hard
nipples pressing against his chest, her soft patch of fur tickling his penis as
it pressed against it. “Kagome? You…gotta listen to me, okay?” she
looked into his eyes, squirming and starting to get frustrated. Things
kept feeling better and better and now he was stopping. What was taking so
long!
“What.” She said, panting slightly.
“You can’t bite me, okay?”
“What?” Bite him? Why in the world
would she? Wait, did that mean that he was planning to? ”Hey,
you’re the one with fangs, shouldn’t I be saying that?” she said, nervous
suddenly.
“Nah, don’t be stupid.” He said, smiling a
little. “It’s just important not to bite me, okay? Can you do
that?” She nodded slightly. “Oh Thank the Gods.” And his mouth
immediately closed over her own as his hips pressed
forward. His hips and his tongue thrust into her at the same moment, and
she cried out a little at the pain. It seemed to go all the way from her
mouth to her groin and it hurt!! He kept his hips still as he pulled his face
back, dropping little kisses across her face and whispering soothing phrases as
she adjusted to the fell of him.
“Is it a little better now?” he asked
after he finished raining kisses on her. She nodded. “Just two more to go, okay?”
Two more what, she wondered. He
picked up her left hand, nuzzling her palm and moving his hips out. He
thrust back in and licked the length of her palm at the same time, painful
tingles spreading out across her body to connect the two points of
contact. He did the same with her right hand: same timing, same feeling, same pain. After the third thrust, he put her hand
down and started smiling euphorically at her. This must be feeling a lot
better for him than it is for me, she thought, starting to feel a bit grumpy.
“It’s done!” he said, almost howling in
glee. They were mated! She was his, his, his, his and no one else’s
and he had a mate!!
Kagome looked up at, disappointment in her
eyes. “That’s it?” she said in a small voice. “I thought there was more
to it…” she trailed off as he looked back down at her.
“More to it? That was just the hard part. Now’s where we get to have fun.” He said, grinning as he
started to move slowly. “Now’s where it starts to feel good.”
Her eyes widened as she realized he was right: it was starting to feel
good. Feeling Inuyasha moving against her,
filling her in a place that she’d never even realized was empty before, was
feeling very good, in fact. Sharp, hot spikes of pleasure pulsed
in time to his thrusts as he slid into her, stretching her so that she wanted
to clamp down and make him stop, just to feel the pressure of it even more.
His long hair was starting to drop over
her as he thrust, covering them both until it blocked out the sight of
everything else, trapping them together behind the silvery waterfall with nothing
but their own faces to look at.
So beautiful, she thought, staring into
his eyes, sliding her hands through his hair hanging around them, clenching her
fists in it even as she tried to stroke it gently.
It was just so… It felt so...
Wow.
Inuyasha was slowly increasing the tempo, ecstatic as
Kagome’s arousal climbed again as they moved together. She was so tight and
hot, it was better than he’d ever dreamed. He was so close, but he wanted
her to be happy too. He knew women could enjoy this too, but it was taking a
lot longer than he’d thought it would! He looked down at her
flushed and aroused face, framed by his hair fanning around them both. So fucking sexy. He shuddered, barely slowing as he
tried not to come just from the sight and feel of her. Just a little bit
longer…. He pressed his lips against hers again, thrusting, trying
to hold off just…until…she…
He felt her scream against his mouth as
she pulled convulsively at his hair and he let himself go, coming against her
with a force that was staggering. He lay on top of her, shivering, her
small hands sliding down from his head to move gently over his back.
Wow.
So, that’s what sex is like, said his
conscience after he was able to breath again
normally.
Yeah. When nothing else was forthcoming, Inuyasha’s brow furrowed in confusion. What, no wisecracks? No complaints?
Give me a minute,
I think I’m still in shock.
Inuyasha smiled slightly and managed to slide off of
Kagome, murmuring to her as he left a trail of small kisses along her
cheeks. He lay on the futon and reached over to slide her up against him,
spooning with her. He barely managing to snag the suikan
and pull it over both of them before he fell asleep, exhausted, a blissful
smile on his face.
A few hours later, just before dawn,
Kagome woke up slowly as she felt warmth moving against her lower body.
She looked around her groggily, wondering why she was naked, when she realized Inuyasha was kneeling next to her, watching. He had a cloth
in his hands and had obviously just washed her while she slept. She
blushed immediately.
“I can’t believe I did that…” she said
softly.
Inuyasha’s face fell and he backed off slightly. “You didn’t
really want to, did you. I knew I should
have waited until the drugs wore off…”
“No, no, I wanted to!” she reassured
quickly, seeing his ears drooping. “I just, I just can’t believe I actually did
it.” She added, blushing again.
“Oh.” He smiled slowly, golden eyes
twinkling slightly in the firelight. “So, how’d I do?” he asked, trying to be
casual.
“Inuyasha! I can’t answer something like that!”
Kagome’s cheeks burned.
“Why not?” he asked,
shaking his head. What
was the problem? It wasn’t like he was asking her to bare
or soul or anything. And they were mates now,
they were supposed to talk about stuff like this…probably. He
wasn’t entirely sure, actually, now that he thought about it. “How am I supposed to know how it was if you won’t tell me?”
Kagome shook her head at him, “You are
such a … It was good, all right.”
“How good?” he asked.
“Inuyasha!”
“No, I mean it, how good?
Like a little good, or really good, or I almost thought I’d die kinda good.” He pushed.
Feeling herself blush all the way down to
her toes, Kagome closed her eyes, “…almost thought I’d die…” she mumbled softly
and he grinned broadly.
“Yeah, me too.” She opened her eyes back up to look into
his, saw his happy, slightly teasing smile, and smiled back.
“Sooooo, wanna do it again soon?”
“Inuyasha!”
“Just askin’!”
he grinned again, watching her reaction. This was fun!
Kagome finally realized she was being
teased and met his laughing eyes with an admonishing look of her own.
“Actually, it’s almost dawn.” He said,
trying to be serious, “We should probably get dressed before Sango and Miroku come back.” He
started to stand up and paused, looking at his flushed and sleepily rumpled
wife below him. His breath hitched momentarily. He loved her so much.
“K-Kagome? There was something I should have told you a
long time ago.” He said softly. “I wanted to tell you, I- I- “ he felt his throat close up as he tried to talk.
C’mon, say it! Ordered
his conscience.
I’m
trying, here! It’s hard, dammit!
No, it was
hard, now it’s just flaccid and pleasantly sated.
Oh very funny, Hentai.
“…I– I-“ Looking into her
eyes, he stopped again, gulping slightly.
“I- I’m glad I married you, Kagome.” He
finally got out, swearing inwardly at his cowardice.
Oh give me a break! His conscience
growled. That was such a great moment and you didn’t tell her you loved
her? Dumbass!
I
know! I fucked it up! I just- I just can’t
say it, okay? I can’t…
He watched her, frustrated and hating
himself. His ears twitched in confusion when she smiled as though he’d
given her jewels instead of a few pathetic words.
“I glad you married me too, Inuyasha.” She said, touching his cheek briefly. She
watched him turn red and almost giggled. So, maybe he didn’t love her
yet…but maybe soon. The way things were going, maybe soon.
She could wait.
A/N Okay, I know you’re thinking…how could
he not tell her? But what you should be thinking is…yeaaaaa,
he didn’t tell her, that means the author still has to keep writing, because
there is no way this story can end without that happening. So, more
chapters to come, woo hoo!
And what a lemon, huh? A metaphysical ménage a
trios, almost. Ladies and gentleman, you have now been privileged
to witnessing the loss of my lemon virginity, as it were. The last two
chapters have the first two lemons I’ve ever written in my life. Sooooo, how’d I do? ;-)
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