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Gambling Interference	By : monophobian Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 4899 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Holy crap. Sorry for the long wait! Life decided to shit all over the place and this chapter was surprisingly hard to write. I think I redrafted the beginning four times before settling on some type of direction. Hope the wait was worth it!
Oh, and it's smutty smut smuttness through and through. I told you we'd be getting to this. :)
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Kagome was slammed against the door as soon as it shut. His mouth was on hers instantly, his body pressing in to cage her, and his hands gripping her waist as he rolled his hips, that impressive hard length pressing into her belly. This was what she felt while dancing. He was clouding her mind, dominating her touch, and wiping every thought from her mind. The only thing she could think of was the feel of his body pressed against hers.
A year’s worth of want and a day’s worth of need crashed into her when his tongue swept into her mouth. Her hands wound themselves in his silky hair, pulling out his ponytail. She arched up into him, molding herself along his body as he thoroughly tasted her. As if he heard what she wanted, those large, strong hands slid around to palm her ass before gripping hard and lifting her off her feet.
When Kagome wrapped her legs around him, when his length pushed against her core, she was gone. Too long had she wanted the man holding her against the door with his body and she didn’t have to wait any longer. She released his hair to grip his shirt in her fists, tugging it upward. Her weight shifted from his hands to his hips, and then his mouth left hers to pull it off.
She had every intention of removing hers next, but that thought scattered as soon as she saw his skin. She had kept her hands to herself all day at the beach, no matter how inviting his defined chest and chiseled abs had been. No more. Hands, mouth, tongue, teeth, everything she had available was coasting over his skin, feeling the definition of his chest, tasting the distinct taste of man mixed with salt on his shoulder.
“Bed,” she bit out, between kisses and nips. He was intoxicating and the small amount of skin available to her wasn’t nearly enough.
A low, sexy chuckle rumbled from his chest as his hands gripped her ass again, molding the flesh. He pulled her from the door and turned, only to fall back against it when her blunt teeth raked down the strong column of his neck.
“Or door. That works, too.”
Laughing, Kouga slowly released the very ass he’d been dreaming about and let her slide down his body. “If you expect me to make it to my bedroom without dropping you, you need to stop distracting me.”
Flashing him a smile, she took advantage of the position and lowered herself to her knees. His surprise showed clearly in his expression, urging her on. “Oh don’t worry, I’ll distract you, alright.”
Kagome undid the clasp of his jeans, pulled down the zipper, and then slowly peeled the denim down his hips. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Groaning at the sight of gorgeous skin, dusty dark hairs, and a long, thick erection, Kagome let his jeans fall to the floor before palming his shaft and stroking. The thought of this, of him, moving inside her had her clenching, feeling the growing wetness between her thighs. First, though, she wanted a taste. Looking up to meet his gaze, she ran her tongue from base to tip.
Hazy blue, half-lidded eyes glittered down at her, traces of red beginning to peek around his irises. She watched him as she continued lapping at the tip, enjoying the growing signs of his lust. Remembering her treatment of his tongue, she took his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue once more, then sucked. Hands gripped her hair as she watched his head thunk back against the door. Encouraged, she took in more of his length, as far as she could until he bumped against the back of her throat and swallowed.
“Oh, God…Kagome.”
She set a steady rhythm to the beat of his harsh pants, using her hand to stroke what wouldn’t fit. His hands tightening in her hair told her just exactly what he liked, and soon, she felt his hips quiver, holding back thrusts.
“Kouga.” She waited until his eyes opened and met hers. “I’m not going to break.”
His eyes flew open in understanding before the red became prominent, fully circling the blue. Gripping her hair, he angled her mouth back onto him and thrust. Alternating between using his hips to thrust and his hands to move her head, he watched the highly erotic sight of him sliding in and out of her mouth. She allowed him the control, not fighting his movements at all. Her submission was almost as hot as her mouth.
When those blue eyes peeked up at him while her plump pink lips were stretched around his cock, he growled. Any more of this and he wouldn’t last much longer. As if reading his thoughts, her tongue stroked his dick while she hollowed out her cheeks in suction and he groaned. As much as he wanted to shoot his seed down her throat right now, he forced himself to stop. That could – would – come later. First time he came though, it would be with her, in her.
The hands in her hair yanked her away from him and then pulled her up. Kagome was crushed against him as his mouth plundered hers. He gripped her hips and pulled her back up against him, grounding his length against her core again. She was lifted off her feet, and then he was moving away from the door.
Finally, finally, they were in his bedroom. Taking in a deep breath, he set her on her feet and looked down at the little miko who had him wrestling with control.
“If you want to keep those clothes, you better take them off,” Kouga rumbled as his hands traced down her curves. A knowing smile met his gaze as she made a show of pulling her tank top off and shimmying her shorts down her legs.
That damn bikini. His erection pulsed at the sight and he lunged, tossing her onto the bed and climbing on top of her. Clawed hands ran over her skin, from her shoulders to her hips and he leaned down to kiss her again.
“Do you know how hard it was to keep my hands off of you all day?” he bit out, trailing his lips down her jaw to her throat.
Reaching behind her neck, he tugged at the string holding the two triangles up, then found the other tie at the center of her back. He pulled the black fabric away from her and groaned at the sight of her bare, full breasts. His lips closed over a nipple and he was pleased at her answering moan. Wanting more, he took the nub between his teeth, gently tugging, while his hand rolled its twin.
Kagome’s back arched off the bed at the onslaught, a keening moan tearing itself from her mouth. His movements were rough, demanding every cry and moan he could wring out of her before continuing down her belly. Her bikini bottom disappeared and she watched as he wrenched her thighs apart, his hungry gaze taking in every inch of her.
“Fuck, Kagome,” was all he said before she cried out his name as his lips met hers. His tongue thrust into her heat and his hands slid down her thighs, holding them in place. “You’re so wet.” His mouth was everywhere, seeking out every sensitive spot she had and ruthlessly using them to his advantage.
It was working. His hands were stroking up and down the sensitive skin on her inner thighs while his tongue… Oh God, his tongue. She had never known it could feel this good. If the rhythm he was working with his mouth was anything to go on, she didn’t know if she would be able to walk the next morning.
One hand slid up her body to her breast, molding and squeezing in time with his thrusts. When he suddenly sucked her clit between strong lips and pinched her nipple, her hips shot off the bed. Three more times and moans were spilling out as she felt her orgasm building. Just a few more right there—
“No.” Kouga tore himself away, looking up between heaving breasts to her face. Knowing exactly what he wanted, he moved his way up her body until his hips rested right over hers. “Not until I say you can.”
Blue eyes dark with lust bore into him, challenging him. His blood burned at her defiance. One clawed hand slid under her and cupped her ass, tilting her hips and he ground his shaft against her hot, wet core. He thrust along her slick folds once, twice; pulling out her moans as his cock stroked her clit.
He was killing her. She had been so close, so close, and he stopped. Now, with the heat from that hard, thick length rubbing against her in the almost-right-spot, she couldn’t think. He continued that torturous tease as he leaned down, closing the space between their bodies. His mouth found her ear, tongue tracing the shell, and she ached.
“When you come, it will be around my cock and you will scream my name.”
She shuddered. She moaned. She clenched. Sizzling heat flashed across her body at his words. A shift of his hips had him aligning with her, the tip barely sliding in. One thrust was all it would take. His hips pushed forward, then he stopped.
Her gaze flew up to meet his, demanding to know why he stilled.
Red-rimmed eyes bore into her as his hips pulsed again, almost thrusting in. “What do you want, Kagome?”
Oh God. He was making her, he was teasing her, he was, he was… The expression on his face told her exactly what he was doing. “Please,” came a whispered moan.
“Please what?” His breath ghosted over her lips.
Her entire body was strung so tight, she thought she might cry. He was right there! He knew what she wanted! “Kouga, please.”
“Say it, Kagome.”
She broke. “Damnit, Kouga, fuck me!”
His hips snapped, burying himself completely in her. She cried out at the sensation of him filling her, stretching her. The slight pain at his girth was overwhelmed by the pleasure of him in her. He was almost too much. His lips captured hers, sharp fangs pressing into her bottom lip, and then he moved. Pulling out slowly, then thrusting back in hard. He started a brutal, driving rhythm, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the bedroom.
The hand still gripping her ass kept her still, forcing her to feel everything he was doing to her. His mouth left hers to run his fangs down her neck and his free hand found her breast, molding the skin as his thumb rolled over her sensitive nipple. Her hands were on his back, holding onto the moving muscles, and when his cock hit that spot deep within her, her nails dug in.
Kouga angled his thrusts, hitting that spot over and over again until she was crying out, grasping for her sanity as the pressure continued building. Her peak was coming, hard and fast and urgent and overwhelming. He must have sensed it, because he drew back from her neck to meet her gaze.
“That’s it, Kagome,” he breathed on a growl. He rolled her nipple between his fingers while his hand on her ass dug in, the claws pricking her skin. “Come.”
A few more thrusts was all it took. Her orgasm ripped through her as she screamed his name, pleasure exploding from every spot he touched. Her walls gripped him painfully tight, pulsing around the thrusting length that prolonged the sensation. She felt his rhythm stutter, and then with a loud snarl, he slammed his hips into hers as his hot seed spurted inside her in time with the pulsing of his cock.
His hard body collapsed onto hers, his weight a welcome anchor. Ever so slowly, the tingling of her skin ebbed away, allowing her to drift back down from her high. She slowly released her grip of his shoulders, rubbing the marks she had made with her blunt nails. He nuzzled into her neck, hot breath ghosting over her skin.
“Is it always like that with you?” he murmured into her ear.
“Never,” she answered, sliding her hands down the expanse of his back. “That might have been a fluke.”
Air blasted against her ear at his snort and he slowly lifted himself onto his elbows, shifting some weight off of her. Clear blue eyes peered down at her in amusement. “Guess we’ll have to try again to make sure.”
She breathed out a laugh. “Later.”
He stroked his nose down her cheek tenderly before placing a soft kiss to her lips. Slowly, he pulled out, moaning at the loss of her warmth, before moving off the bed and grabbing a shirt from his dresser. He knelt onto the bed, gently cleaning between her thighs before tossing the shirt onto the floor. He crawled up and settled on his side, pulling her body against his and tucking her head under his chin.
“Did I hurt you?” he murmured into her hair, one hand stroking down her back.
It was her turn to snort. “You’ll have to do a lot more than that to get any complaints.”
Her voice was soft, amused, but soft. It wasn’t too long before her breathing evened out and she drifted off. Pressing a kiss to her head, Kouga closed his eyes and breathed in her calming scent and followed her into sleep.
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