Inuyasha Gone Under a Love Spell | By : Kuronohime Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female Views: 7918 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“The One Who Loves You”
Great. Peachy. Awesome.
Kagome paced back and forth in the relatively small confinement of her room. She could already see the carpet starting to wear on on the path where she had repeatedly walked on. For the umpteenth time, she slumped to her chair and slowly sunk her head to her hands.
How she wished Inuyasha had an interdimentional cell-phone or something so she could get a hold of him immediately. She had tried concentrating all her priestessliness holy powers and half-seriously telepathically call for him but of course that did nothing.
There was always the option that she simply waited in her own time long enough until Inuyasha would grow impatient on the other side and come to retrieve her. Since all the other options seemed far worse off, the girl decided it would be the best course of action. Just sit. And wait. Lay on her bed. And wait. Then again get up and pace some more.
Kagome rubbed her aching temples and watched the lights slowly dying on the other side of her bedroom's window. Early fall painted the leaves of the tree that grew by her house in vivid warm colors. Beyond, the twilight horizon was cloudless and serene. It would be a breathtaking night sky for many people tonight. For Kagome, it was a sleepless and long one.
***
It had been three days already, three days. Three. Days. The girl in her seifuku stressed and unwittingly chewed on the blunt end of her pencil while not paying even the slightest attention to whatever fascinating facts her mathematics teacher was spewing on equations. For once when she had been able to attend school, the teaching was pretty much wasted on her. Those precious tidbits of knowledge slowly drained down her grasp like fine sand.
She took the pencil from her lips and pretended to take notes. In actuality she was just coloring in the squares of her checkered notebook while cursing one half-demon in her mind.
“--shi?”
For the love of kami, whenever she asked a permission to stay longer at home, Inuyasha was always quick to refuse. Even when he gave her permission, he still more often than not, still came early to complain that she had been away for too long.
“--rashi?”
So why did it have to be now when she actually wanted him to come and get her, he had to loiter.
“HIGURASHI!”
Kagome scrambled up her seat so fast, she bumped her thigh on her desk and her chair let out a deep screeching sound as her legs pushed it backwards almost screaming her reply “H-hai, sensei!”
The rather uptight looking woman in her late 30's prodded her glasses back on the bridge of her nose and cleared her throat.
“Your answer to question six, Higurashi.” Sensei Sato inquired for the fourth time.
Kagome's eyes darted back and forth between her notebook and the chalkboard. Her doodles of black squares and cats gave her no kind of aid to the question at hand. She swallowed slowly and made a wild guess. Because a wrong answer was better than no answer when concerning sensei Sato.
“Ugh. 12?” Kagome managed and tried to look like she wasn't trembling or sweating.
The teacher looked flabbergasted for a short while before a disbelieving smile tugged her tight lips upwards. It gave a rare smidgen of hope for Kagome.
“My, Higurashi-san. You've outdone yourself.” The teacher commended as the smidgen of hope grew in size to a grain of hope.
“The correct answer is distance and I'm nearly impressed how little you've paid attention to this class.”
The grain quickly shrunk back to a smidgen.
“Higurashi. You'll be taking over Matsushita's and Yamazaki's cleaning duties and will clean the homeroom by yourself.”
And the smidgen was gone.
***
Kagome grumbled to herself as she was swiping the floors and shifting the chairs and desks to get to every last one of spec of dirt and eraser flakes. If she ended up being held back by a year, a certain fluffy-eared numskull would never hear the end of it. She emptied her dustpan to a trash bin near the classroom door and clang the dustpan so violently against the bin, she almost knocked it over.
'Baka, baka inu!' She repeated the all-too-familiar mantra in her head.
Why she? Why she had had to be the one reborn a miko. Why couldn't it have been Kotomi Tachibana from class D for example. She was far more suited. A dux of her year. Came from an old and respected family. Composed, articulate and very athletic. That girl could deliver some serious damage with an bow and arrow in a tight spot, that was for sure.
But alas. It was Kagome Higurashi. Math-illiterate and a klutz - your run-of-the-mill-nobody. Who had fallen in love with an imbecile sawdust-for-brains half-demon.
She was fuming with herself and almost missed the subtle knock on the classroom window until she coincidentally happened to go open the windows to dust out the cleaning cloths someone in the previous cleaning duty had neglected to clean properly and now they were dried out with chunks of rubbish hanging off the fabric.
Kagome almost squealed when she pushed the window open, on the third floor, and there was a man dangling outside.
“INUYASHA!” She yelled – half scolded before clamping her mouth and grabbing a hold of any part of the fire rat garment she could and pulled him through the window.
The dog demon nimbly landed on his feet and rolled to an upright position standing next to Kagome.
“Wh-- what are you doing here!? How many times have I told you – you cannot roam around Tokyo dressed like that!” She bellowed while observing how his ears were not concealed.
Inuyasha's eyebrow's knitted together and he crossed his arms in his patented trademark fashion.
“Well, maybe ya ought not to disappear for days withou' tellin' anybody, you stupid girl!” He defended himself and raised his chin up in a balky manner.
The dog demon's eyes glistened with a daring flame. Edging for her to fight him back, but Kagome dodged the, albeit, alluring bait and tried to ignore his belligerent attitude.
“I had to stay away.” She began explaining. “Inuyasha...” Kagome halted as she was not quite sure how to continue revealing arguably the stupidest thing she had done so far. “I... I did something dumb which may or may not affected... people's behavior in your time.” She sharply inhaled through gritted teeth and smiled awkwardly.
“Watcha goin' on about?” Inuyasha retorted and scratched lazily behind his ear.
“I... Uh... I put a spe--” Inuyasha abruptly grabbed Kagome by the arm and whispered. “Someone's coming.”
Kagome's eyes darted around the classroom.
“Quickly, to that closet!” Kagome murmured under her breath and yanked Inuyasha to a supply closet in the back of the classroom.
She managed to cram herself and Inuyasha into the closet and close the door at the exact same time as the classroom door was slid open.
“Higurashi?” Her math teacher called entering the room. When she couldn't see Kagome anywhere, the girl in the closet hoped she would return to the faculty room. Instead the teacher sighed and shut the door behind her, making it obvious that she was going to stay in the room. She had a leather case in her left hand which she placed on the teacher's desk and sat down. Inside the case were probably some tests she had commissioned one of her classes.
“Oh no...” Kagome whispered while peering through the little slit between the supply closet's doors.
“What?” A low voice asked looming from behind her ear.
“She's going to grade math tests.” She replied from the corner of her mouth.
“What?” The low voice raised in intonation.
Kagome sighed irately.
“It means she's working and will be here for quite a while.”
Inuyasha shifted his weight uncomfortably from one foot to another in the tight space.
“What gives? Why can't we just bust outta here, she's just a human.”
If Kagome had had any room to turn around and smack the demon on his head, she would have.
“You thickhead!” She hissed a bit too loudly she noticed and continued in a more quiet voice. “If my teacher catches me after school in a supply closet with an older boy, I'll be expelled! You being exposed as a demon would be the least of my worries at that point.”
Inuyasha had nothing to counter her argument with so he settled to just grunting exasperatedly.
As the minutes trailed by, the air in the closet became more and more stifling. The classroom was quiet save for the shuffling of papers now and then as Mrs. Sato finished with one test to move on to another on her stack of papers which didn't seem to be diminishing the slightest. The demons hot breath felt like a humidifier puffing straight against her neck in their small confinement. Kagome wanted to sit down, but there was no room for it. Her feet were starting to ache and she kept lifting her legs up and down to get some blood circulating better in her lower limbs.
“Stop wriggling, woman.” Inuyasha snarled and grabbed the girl by her hips to hold her still.
“I can't help it!” She hissed back and tried to swat his hands away without making a sound. “It's uncomfortable and Tessaiga keeps poking me!” When she managed to move Inuyasha's hand away, she tried to reach her hand behind her back and move the hilt of the sword to a better position.
The hard object she felt up in her hand was not the hilt of a sword, that much she knew, but it didn't register what it exactly was until Inuyasha reacted exaggeratedly to her touch. He gasped so loud it made Mrs. Sato jerk her head away from the pile of paperwork she had been immersed in. The whole closet nearly shook from the startle both Inuyasha and Kagome had.
Kagome still had her hand wrapped around... Inuyasha's equipment and she was unable to yank her hand away since the half-demon had instinctively grabbed her wrist in a self-preservative reflex. And now both of them were too scared to breath – let alone move a muscle since Mrs. Sato had raised from her seat and walked to the window nearest to their hiding place.
The human girl felt the hard object in her hand twitch and throb. It also emitted incredible heat even though there was several layers of clothing between her hand and his... delicates.
The teacher was circling the class, letting her gaze sweep across the room and halt at the supply closet. She began to take ominous steps towards their hiding place regardless of Kagome praying otherwise. She would be dead to society if she was caught hiding with a demon – holding his dick in her hand nonetheless. Her mother would be ostracized. And poor Souta, the reputation of his wanton sister would ruin him as well. They'd be forced to move away. From Tokyo. Maybe Japan all together.
A deity, whoever it was, heard her silent chants and the mathroom door was knocked upon. The teacher changed her course and went to open the door.
“Ah, Minami-sensei. Did you get the fax from Yoshitaka?”
Whilst Mrs. Sato and the other teacher engaged in idle chitchat, Inuyasha panted and noted “You... don't have to grip... so hard.” He managed to utter between pants now when there was enough background noise and they dared to move and speak again.
Kagome quickly relinquished her hold, cheeks burning so bright she was half surprised that the whole closet didn't catch on fire.
“What are you thinking you... perv!” She scolded him and tried to squeeze her body against the closet door, creating whatever distance she could between their bodies.
“Oy! You were the one who kept grinding your ass... against me!” He rebuffed and snorted.
Feeling her honor offended, Kagome retaliated.
“I'd never do such a thing! It's not my fault this closet is five square centimeters!” She fumed in a barely audible voice.
“Yeah, sure, you just accidentally have a windmill up your skirt.” He was riling her up again on purpose. And Kagome fell for the bait.
Her eyes slanted dangerously. “If I intentionally wanted to grind my ass against your dong, it'd do it like this!”
She took advantage of the fact that Inuyasha was pressed against the wall behind her and had nowhere to escape. She bent her body and pushed her skirt-clad behind against his crotch. Feeling his hardness between the valley of her cheeks, she began to gyrate her hips. That stupid, stupid dog!
Inuyasha tilted his head back and grabbed Kagome by her hips again. This time he didn't try to stop her movements, but slightly squeezed her soft flesh. Kagome self-voluntarily pulled her ass away from his lap and Inuyasha whimpered with the loss of contact.
“Don't stop.” He whispered, his voice laced thick with desire.
“What are you talking about, baka inu! I... I was just trying to make a point!” She exclaimed and tried to pry his hands off her hips again, but failed as Inuyasha pulled her back in, lowering his lips to the level of her ear.
“Yeah. Like I can't smell you're pretty worked up yourself.”
The burning sensation of her cheeks descended to her neck and upper chest. She bit her lower lip in silent refusal. That stupid sexy dog! She tried to squash her thighs together, battling the wetness that threatened to seep out from within her core.
Her half-demon companion of their unwitting enclosure pulled her closer still and unbashfully rubbed his hard member against her backside and only released her momentarily to fumble his pants loose.
“Wait. What!” Kagome nearly squealed. “You can't do that here! You're out of your mind!”
He planted his ravenous mouth on the side of her neck and breathed heavily into her ear.
“You're goddamn right I'm loosing my mind when the woman of my dreams is standing right there are smelling come-hither.”
She shivered at his confession whilst his hands ventured to the front of her skirt and quickly located the button that held the waistline of the skirt tightened. He fumbled around a little, but still managed to open the button quite efficiently. The offending garment dropped to Kagome's ankles and she was very taken by his talent considering that feudal attires didn't feature any buttons.
“Since when did you became a pro at opening buttons?” She dryly laughed and kicked her skirt away from her feet.
“Since I've been making dry runs about it in my mind for forever now.” He replied with a husky voice and looped his clawed finger through the elastic side wing of her minuscule underpants. “I know you fuss about that skirt being expensive.” He murmured as his claw sliced through her panties. “But you've never said anything about these meager undergarments.”
The air hit her moist nest as the panties snapped off from where Inuyasha made a clean cut through them.
“Sure, I can go over them with you. Let me just grab my notes.” Mrs. Sato cheerily replied to something her conversational partner had just asked.
Both Inuyasha and Kagome froze until Mrs. Sato fetched something from the drawer of her desk and exited the classroom. They kept still for a while until Inuyasha turned their positions in the closet around and hoisted Kagome up on his lap and pressed her against the back wall of the closet.
Kagome intuitively wrapped her legs around the half-demon's waist and waited for him to make some kind of a move.
“Can I kiss you?” He demurely inquired and gently lowered her on his lap until their faces were on the same level.
“At this point when were both naked at the waist down, I think that's a pretty redundant question.” The girl laughed.
“Then can I or can I not?” He impatiently repeated, frowning his forehead like a little kid.
Kagome didn't answer but without thinking licked her lips to moisten them and softly began moving her head forwards. The hanyou came to meet at her half way and her lips connected with the waiting ones of the hanyou. He hungrily accepted her mouth and pushed his tongue past her lips. Their tongues entwined in a heated battle and Kagome moaned softly into his wet caress.
He never broke their kiss as he edged Kagome higher on his lap to position his throbbing member against the wet opening of her lower body. The way she unconsciously helped him to get a better angle to her entry, he knew that he needed not permission for what he was about to do next. She needed this as much as he did.
He grabbed ahold of his shaft and teased her slippery entrance with the tip of his manhood. Kagome squirmed to his touch and her heated smell intensified to a point Inuyasha could barely make it. He had wanted to properly warm her up, making her as light-headed as he was, but the hanyou realized the limits of his own body. He couldn't possibly prolong their joining any longer or he would loose it.
Having gone past the point of no return, he guided his tip to her opening and pushed apart the soft folds.
“I'm sorry, Kagome, I... I can't stop now.” He gasped and slowly eased himself inside her. Her wetness made the slide easier, but she was so unbearably tight, he had to stop before he was completely sheathed. Kagome tried to hold back her moaning, clamping her mouth against to the side of his neck. She had lost her hymen long ago in her vigorous physical activities, but the insides of her had never accommodated anything bigger than her own finger before. The way he completely stretched her out was painful. She felt the burning in her muscles she'd never used before so his pause was welcomed.
Meanwhile Kagome was trying to get used to the strange invading sensation, Inuyasha used all his might to hold off his orgasm. He had never thought a woman would feel so tight, so hot. Her passage way was pulsating and coiling around him in a way he knew no technique of jerking off would ever simulate or compare to. She felt so good he was ruined forever.
“Fuck.” He grunted and tightened his embrace on Kagome.
“I'm already... You just feel so good.” A strangled apology was whispered from his lips.
When Kagome felt she was a bit more comfortable, she wickedly smiled at her lover and pushed downwards with her hips, making Inuyasha's manhood hit the hilt. A low hiss erupted from the demon's lips.
“Don't...” He warned through gritted teeth. “I'm too close.”
Kagome cupped his cheeks in her small hands and looked him in the eye.
“We have the rest of my life to take things slow. But for now, we're still in this closet and the teacher will be back any minute. So stop holding back and fuck me already.” She commanded wanting to get out of the closet quickly. And she really, really wanted to see what kind of face Inuyasha would make when he came.
The dog demon growled and didn't wait for her to tell him again to fuck her. He gave one sloppy and heated kiss to her lips before beginning to plow her through the closet wall. The whole room shook, Kagome swore she could hear the windows rattling in their frames. He held nothing back.
Kagome bit down onto her own hand trying to hold back her moans, but Inuyasha gripped her hand and slammed it to the back of the wall.
“Don't hold back. I want to hear you scream.” He was so lost in his lustful haze he could care less who saw or heard them. The only thing he wanted was to come inside her while she was screaming.
“Inuyasha... Inuyasha... Ah, no!” She chanted and tightened her thighs around his waist. The burning sensation was subsiding and making way to a whole new sensation. Something that knotted inside her tummy and radiated to her whole body. She had managed to make herself orgasm before when she had played with herself in her own privacy. Fantasizing about scenarios like in which she currently was. Imagining Inuyasha's hard thing inside her. But the orgasms had been different when induced by clitoral massage. The feeling which she now was having was building from the deepest depths of her body.
“I'm starting to... also...” She admitted when Inuyasha picked up his pace.
He could smell it, the looming peak of her arousal. He wanted nothing more than to take her over that peak but he knew he wouldn't last that long. But once they were out of this closet and maybe back at her place... He'd take his time with her.
“Is your family home?” He asked between ragged pants and huffs. Kagome's head lolled in the throes of her lover's passion, but she managed to shake her head.
“Good.” The demon growled again “Then I'm going to fuck you more properly there...” 'and make sure you come first' he wanted to add, but he was too close now.
His speed accelerated even more, to Kagome's astonishment, briefly before he came to an abrupt still. His body was completely frozen save for the slight trembling running up and down his body. Kagome had no experience on these sorts of thing from before but she knew he stopped because he was orgasming – evident by the violent throbbing of his manhood inside her body. Kagome moaned at the sensation and Inuyasha reflectively pumped in and out of her a few times until he stopped again and the throbbing became even more intense. Was he having a multiorgasm? Kagome pondered in passing before focusing on the fact that him pumping in and out of her just now had caused their love juices to spill out and down her legs.
Inuyasha felt so fiercely blissful, he could have literally died and gone to heaven. Not a single one of the past orgasms he had induced on his own compared to this one. It was like pebbles to mountains. He kinda almost understood now the obsession guys had on sex over jerking off. He thrusted his hips exploratorily for a few times, earning more of those sweet sweet moans from Kagome. He kept leisurely pumping his still rock-hard manhood in and out of her violated passage, first very slowly and then a bit faster. He realized he was effectively starting to fuck her again and they didn't have the time for that now. He resignedly pulled his engorged, still pulsating dick out of her body and elicited a disappointed whimper from her.
He eased her back on her feet and pressed his forehead against hers.
“That succeeded any and every fantasy I've ever had about sex.” He contentedly admitted and hugged her softly while planting a small peck on the top of her head.
Kagome was happy in hearing that. Even though he had come twice and she hadn't come at all. And now there was a lake of fluids she was swimming in.
“You better go ahead to my place. I'll stay behind to clean this place up and then I'll come home and we can...” She blushed and sheepishly bit her lower lip.
“Say no more.” He smiled and gave one last tentative kiss to her lips before picking up his pants and opening the closet doors. The classroom air hit them like a brick of fresh mint. The closet had been really, really steamed up.
Kagome also dressed herself and watched Inuyasha leave by the same window he had entered. The girl sighed and walked up to the window, or rather waddled a little awkwardly since she was pretty sore down there.
She leaned her elbows on the bottom frame of the window and looked the setting sun against the horizon.
Hopefully the spell had finally broken. Had he been unaffected the whole time or did the spell just kick in when he arrived to the modern era? Kagome would never know for sure. But what she had learned was that her little hanyou definitely had a fetish for sex in public places.
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