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Chapter List
- 1-Tasting Amber
- 1
DISCLAIMER:
I don’t own Inuyasha (too bad). I just make him do naughty
things. This lemon is EXTREMELY graphic and not for the faint
of...uh…mind. This deserves an NC-25 restriction (at least) so
please read at your own risk!!! Oh, and please don’t sue me!
Please!

Tasting Amber

Chpt. 1

Kagome stirred
gently, trying desperately to catch onto the wispy vestiges of sleep
being cleared from her head by the incessant rays of sunshine
spilling through the branches of the Goshinbu tree. She felt…warm.
Warm and…sore. What am I so sore from? Geez, you would of
thought I did a night full of exercise or some… She
gasped, fully awake now and remembering the events of the night
before. How he had come to her, prideful yet despondent about the
possibility of her leaving. His awkward attempts at intimate
conversation before he broke down and simply kissed her—a full
on throbbing kiss of longing that had left her breathless and awaked
a sleeping dragon of lust inside of her. Their heated exchange that
crescendoed into a melting of bodies and souls—the final
pinnacle of the relationship they had unwittingly forged over the
past three years. He was gentle and tender, never wanting to unleash
himself too much lest he let his youkai blood take over and harm her.
Kagome appreciated this—his full-on demon state did scare
her—but was also saddened to see that the being that she loved
so much would never truly be able to be himself in even the most
intimate of situations, that with her would always be…restrained
for some reason. I love him so much…but how is this ever
going to work? Kagome brushed the question aside—too much
too early in the morning.

She turned her
head to gaze fully upon a sleeping Inuyasha protectively curled
around her. In the morning light he looked utterly peaceful and
angelic. His silver hair shone brightly with the rays of the sun,
reflecting a nearly unearthly glow. His features were perfect—fine
and strong displaying a fair mixture of his mother’s
goddess-like beauty and presumably his father’s terrifying
demon form. His chest rose and fell in a synchronized rhythm that
gave her a great surge of motherly feeling from deep inside, but
then…Kagome’s gaze couldn’t help but trace the
finely sculpted abdominal muscles and the faint trail of brown fuzz
that began at his navel and became increasingly dark as it traveled
below. They were both covered in his red haori while they slept on
his white underkimono—Kagome learned that while sleeping on
bare earth was perfectly fine for an inuyoukai, it certainly was not
for his beloved mate. But she was far from that, mesmerized by the
treasure trail before her that she knew would take her to realms of
unearthly ecstasy and delight…and from the looks of his early
morning erection, it would take her relatively quickly, to boot.

Oh, it’s so cute! Maybe just a little touch…
Sinful desires were sparking in the
young miko’s mind. She had a golden opportunity to take full
advantage of her new status and new lover, and the things that she
was thinking were…downright delicious.

Downright…delicious…

Kagome
licked her lips contemplating the toned and unconscious form of
beauty before her, resting particularly on the brown haze of
Inuyasha’s stomach. Her mouth was begging, watering to taste
skin…and more. While her senses were nowhere near as well
developed as the dog-demon’s, she could still decipher
Inuyasha’s scent—strong and heady like warmed acorns and
sage. And it was strongest where the dark treasure trail ended.

She
wanted to get closer to this scent, taste it, touch it, feel it in
her delicate hands.

Somebody’s
going to have a good morning.

Slowly
sinking under the red haori, Kagome left a trail of light kisses on
Inuyasha’s neck, chest, and abdomen, resting squarely between
his legs and pausing to deeply inhale his full-on essence before
engulfing the tip of his member in her mouth. Slowly, slowly.
She thought, licking and caressing the smooth appendage, tasting salt
and essence, and heat. Without having done the act before, she worked
on instinct, just imagining what would be most tantalizing, most
pleasurable to her sense-enhanced mate. A low growl emitted from the
recesses of Inuyasha’s chest—a complete reflex from the
awakening youkai within. Feeling empowered by the response, Kagome
began to move her head up and down, sliding more of the throbbing
member into her mouth. But she could only engulf but so much, and
with over two thirds of her mate still exposed, she wrapped both
hands around the remaining flesh to pump it in synchrony with her
probing tongue. Inuyasha growled again—this time even lower
than the first, if that was at all believable. Drunk on the heady
scent of his heat and completely focused on what she was doing,
Kagome didn’t think to analyze the sounds coming from
Inuyasha’s body. To understand that there were no gasps, no
whines, no sounds that indicated that his human part was present at
all. Just the low, primal rumblings of need that were erupting in
ever louder waves from his chest and the slumbering demon within.
Sharp claws dug into packed earth, tearing the grass and small
vegetation next to them. Kagome had found her rhythm and was sucking
and teasing Inuyasha mercilessly now, enjoying the view of his
muscles tensing and back arching into her waiting mouth.

Just
a little more, and I’ve got him…

She
was only half-right.

As
Inuyasha’s body jerked to release, he fully awoke and cowered
over the female toying with his heat.

“inu…yasha…?”
Kagome's voice trailed off as the wind in her lungs escaped in a
vicious rush.

Three
lavender sashes brought her crashing back from fantasy, back from
desire, back from lust even. Normally amber eyes reflected red and
black with demonic power, consuming Kagome with perverted intensity.
Perverted intensity...and intelligence.

OhmygodohmygodInuyashapleasewakeupwakeupwakeupINUYASHAWAKEUP!!!

She
thought in rapid succession, but no words came from her mouth. Not a
syllable. Not a squeak. Nothing. Nothing at all.

Kagome
had aroused Inuyasha before his human side had fully awakened, and
sensing its chance to rightfully claim its mate—none of this
“making love” bullshit—the full-blood inuyokai had
emerged…with a fully erect hard-on staring Kagome in the face.

And
there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it.

Her
first urge was to back away. Slowly move each limb farther from the
throbbing member before her…back to the village, back to
before she started this foolish nonsense without thinking through the
consequences.

Don’t
even think about it.

Kagome
couldn’t tell if it was direct speech, an inhuman snarl, or
telepathic command, but as the creature before her narrowed its eyes,
she knew not to move a single muscle.

Frozen.

Laughter,
deep and primal emanated from the being. The scent of acorns and sage
now gave way to something else, something sharp and…not
identifiable…

Claws
lifted from the rough earth where they had dug in due to her lustful
ministrations, and to her absolute horror, she noticed them to be the
longer, sharper, deadlier version that she had only seen when her
lover was absolutely cornered, when he lost control…

Less
than a second had passed, but it seemed like an eternity. The
creature was studying her, trying to determine its best strategy.
Strategy? Strategy for what? If he’s going to kill me, why
doesn’t he just do it already?

But
killing Kagome is the last thing on full-blooded demon Inuyasha’s
mind.

One
talon moved close to her buttocks, hovering close before making
contact—ever so softly—on the small of her back and
tracing a red welted line up to her neck. Kagome shivered from the
tickles it sent up her spine, goose bumps erupted like hives on her
entire body. Inuyasha smiled, baring the full length of his fangs,
eyes rolling back from her scent. She was vulnerable on all fours in
front of him, trembling from—she gasped—desire?

This
is absolutely insane. He’s gone complete demon on you and could
rip you to shreds with a flick of his wrist and all you can think of
is what it would be like to make it with him now. You’re a
useless, pathetic slut.

Yes,
but a
still-alive-and-doesn’t-look-like-I’m-about-to-be-ripped-to-shreds
slut.

The
air was still and redolent of fresh green things. Normally you could
hear birds chirping and insects humming as they went about their
daily routines, but within the moment that Kagome faced demon
Inuyasha all had gone strangely quiet. And dark. Inuyasha, having
gotten his fill of his mate’s scent, looked straight at his
prey and smirked—a long, toothy, “oh this is going to be
too good” smirk.

Kagome
knew what was coming.

Muscles
finally springing into action, Kagome backed away while
simultaneously turning and pistoning up into a running position, but
the youkai was too fast Too fast! --and already behind her
before she could even lift her thighs.

Oi,
bitch. You’re going nowhere.

Kagome
felt her bottom being lifted off the ground as strong biceps made her
face kiss dirt and pinned her arms in front of her. She braced for
the penetration, whining from a mixture of fear and anticipation, but
the dog demon…stopped? Inuyasha’s hot breath trailed up
her neck to her ear teasing her, insulting her overstimulated senses
with a deviation from plan, a lack of release-inducing movement.
Despite herself, Kagome was bucking backwards in wanting for him,
sheer agony for him and his heat to impale her.

Oh,
so now you want some?

Kagome
literally felt her insides twisting, being torn from the intensity of
desire that had her clitoris standing erect and her nipples stiff and
swollen. His member poised at the ready, Inuyasha knelt bowed over
the trembling female, amused at the obviously primal reaction from
his normally prim and proper companion. He was teasing her, the same
as she had done him, moving his pelvis in small, tight circles
between the engorged pink folds, but not penetrating her feminine
sanctum.

That
wicked, demonic laugh/snarl again. He was enjoying this more than he
thought he would. Maybe human restraint wasn’t always so bad
after all. His body moved in concert with hers, rubbing—just
rubbing to torture his victim to new heights of agonizing ecstasy
even more. Kagome’s voice was ragged and strained, and she
whimpered (who’s the dog now?) at the excruciatingly slow
friction.

“Yes,”
she said panting. “Please…inuyasha…”

His
left hand free while the right restrained her arms, he moved and
pressed that little button he had found the other night. Just pressed
it, applying firm pressure and careful not to mark her with his
claws—that would come later. Friction and pressing. Kagome’s
body spasmed and she shrieked, deep within her something exploded,
and her juices flowing freely down her right thigh. She babbled
mindlessly, only semiconscious and weeping from the exertion. The
inu-demon sucked in its breath sharply—the female’s scent
was too enticing, too contagious…

Don’t
want to keep a lady waiting.

Sitting
up to gather leverage, sinewy demonic muscles pulled back before
forging forward into the trembling woman in a single brutal thrust.

AHHHhhhhhhh!!!!

Agony.

Humiliation.

Depravity.

And
pleasure?

The
most intense pleasure she had ever known.

They
all swirled and fused in a red-blurred haze in her mind. Kagome
didn’t know where one ended and the other begin, nor did she
care. No sounds came out of her—her mouth was in a perfect
little “O,” and, she realized later, she had stopped
breathing. All she could feel was her body jumping at the demon’s
flex, her teeth chattering with each plunge, and her cervix groaning
under the assault.

Each
thrust was precision aimed and well-defined, designed to reverberate
through her body and pound her senses. She felt each vein on his
member as her recesses tightened on the intruder, milking him for
sweet release. Kagome couldn’t move if she wanted to, pinned to
the ground and shaking from unearthly ecstasy. Inuyasha was grunting
and snarling with exertion, his moves lifting her hindquarters off
the ground completely, limbs popping from the strain as he rode her
harder and faster.

Slap,
slap, slap, slap, slap…

Her
physical assault was joined by a verbal one as her juices
reverberated with the impact of Inuyasha’s full desire again
and again. The world was moving topsy-turvy and all that it consisted
of was the earth on her face and a red-eyed dog demon ravishing her
body and marking her soul. Her ebony hair pooled around her face, and
then, as if forgetting the most obvious, her tormentor grabbed a
fistful, pulled her face back and leaned in close.

You’re
mine, bitch. And don’t you EVER forget it.

Normally
this would have elicited an immediate activation of the prayer beads
that circled the dog-demon’s throat, and from sheer pride
Kagome snapped back to attention long enough to consider using it
except…except she had removed them the night before after
mating with her sweet hanyou as a sign of trust between them. That
and…

…and
she was kind of enjoying herself.

Though
Kagome would never admit it to anyone aloud, much less her
egotistical hanyou, sometimes she liked being submissive. There was
less to do, less to worry about. Now she had learned to fend for
herself and pull her own weight, but sometimes when no one was
looking or even paying attention to her behavior, she was perfectly
happy taking orders and making other people happy…and sex was
no different. She was enjoying the feeling of losing control, of
biting and swearing, and growling in her own right—of reveling
in the decadence of rutting with her mate, and of knowing that only
she could face him in his demonic state and walk away alive…or
so she hoped.

Inuyasha
snarled, sensing that Kagome was subconsciously wandering, and lifted
her left leg off of the ground, completely twirling her 180 degrees
on his member like a roast on a spit, caught her in midair and
doubled her over, pinning her feet next to her ears before thrusting
into her again. Sharp and searing pleasure/pain on the left of her,
then the right of her…Kagome felt her belly-button pop up like
a cheap floatation toy in a tub of water.

Oooo…

Her
nipples made stiff triangles that he bit and twisted mercilessly,
demonic growls mixing with her human cries of lust and pain. There
was no time, no space, just the need, the fire, and the slap, slap,
slap of her demon lover. Orgasm couldn’t describe what she was
feeling—she was so overwhelmed that she was physically numb
from stimulation. Inuyasha’s claws scratched across her thighs
and breasts, leaving elongated scratches and red welts behind.
Supernaturally long fangs pierced the vulnerable skin around her neck
leaving a permanent mark—his mark—in plain sight to the
entire world. His entire growling, snarling, grunting body had its
way while never disconnecting from the intense fire connecting them
at the loins.

The
youkai was fucking the living daylights out of her properly…and
truly enjoying himself.

So
was Kagome.

Please.
Don’t. Stop…

In
full demon form, Inuyasha’s stamina was insane. Day turned into
night as Kagome watched her feet bounce off of his hulking shoulders,
his chest, the tree, the earth. Every position, every naughty sinful
desire was explored, dissected, and completely nailed under the
Goshinbu tree. She had splinters in her ribs and grass and soil
matted in her hair and teeth; dirt was embedded under nails that had
broken from ripping earth. But finally, gods be thanked—finally,
Kagome could feel his muscles tense for release. Hers had long since
become mush and, unable to orgasm for a ninth time, she simply
prepared for one final mind-searing thrust, a blinding pain that
threatened to tear her apart before melting into residual waves of
ungodly pleasure.

Finally,
a whimper from her mate…

“inu…yasha?”
she asked in a small whisper, ready to pass out once knowing her
dog-boy was finally back from whatever nether regions he had
slumbered in. The pain in her body was excruciating—she was
covered head to toe in scratches and possessive bite marks, and her
muscles had been pushed beyond their limit in the acrobatic poses
that she had endured all day. It would take days to weeks for her
intimate areas to heal.

“kagome?”
came the familiar voice still sleep-drugged and uncertain. Wafting
from him was the scent of acorns and sage.

Thank
the gods.

She
was exhausted, barely breathing on her stomach and utterly sated from
the marathon session with the inuyoukai, but she had survived the
claiming by a full-on demon. And given her lover a release from
restraint—a one-time deal.

So
why was she nervous?

Kagome
stiffened. The rumbling behind her was low and ominous. She felt him
sniffing her, licking her again…but in a different place.
Acorns and sage, my ass. Oh, gods no—NOT THERE!

A
still demon-possessed Inuyasha, red eyes glowing in the full
moonlight, growled with delight.

Oi
bitch, round two…
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