InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Hold on ❯ Innocence Lost ( Chapter 12 )

(A/N: Hello everyone! Just updating to let all of you know that I’m not dead! This chapter has been edited and basically re-written. There was a fair amount of people wanting Kurama and Kagome to hook up, so…here is this chapter. Be on the look out, this chapter’s title has a double meaning, try to pick up on the less than obvious meaning and I’ll give you a cookie. After this chapter I would like to note that Inuyasha will make his appearance soon and…Naraku will rear his ugly head too. I have so many twists to this story I can’t wait to finish it…of course after I try to decipher the crap that I wrote in the first fluff filled chapters. Trying very hard to pick up a story that I haven’t touched in almost 3 years is tough…at least my writing skills have improved, slightly, hopefully <.< >.> My first lemon...please don’t smite me...*ducks*...I tried)

 
Chapter 12 Innocence’s Lost

Kagome filled Keade in on the many details of the future where Inuyasha was free, Kikyo was semi dead, and when Kagome could use the well freely.

After talking Keade got reacquainted with the young woman that looked so much like her sister. She took her time examining the jewel, her callused fingers working against the cold shard in a slow rhythm. Absently handing the fragment back to its keeper

“Keade, I’m not sure what’s going on, but I will figure it out.” Kagome stated humbly, her fingers running over the cracks in the shikon shard. The outside world was drawing to a close and soon the nocturnal beings would go on the prowl. A draft of cold air whistled its way through the cracks of dry wood, giving Kagome a little reminder of the cold nights.

Kurama, clearly feeling the change in temperature spoke for the first time, asking for a place to sleep. Keade generously offered them a place, a few feet away from her home. The realization hadn’t dawned on Kagome that staying with Kurama could potentially lead to something…bad or good.

After she made up a sleeping place, Kagome proceeded out the door to sit on the steps. She watched the last few remaining minutes of the sunset. The rays reflected beautifully on the clouds, kissing them with soft colors of orange, purple, and pink.

As the last bit of color washed from the sky, dainty stars began to make their nightly debut. The full moon was covered by a blanket of clouds. Her eyes reflected the magnificence of the ethereal sea, which hadn’t gone unnoticed by Kurama.

He watched her, from the blink of her eye to the movement of her hand. His emotions plagued him like locusts, so many were buzzing round in his heart, which may have answered why his heart was pounding.

Deciding to join her, he walked up to the door frame and stopped, noting that she had come outside for a reason. He leaned against the wood frame, in turn causing it to moan at his sudden weight.

Undisturbed by the noise, Kagome sat blissfully, off in her own world, dreaming of the last time she sat and looked at stars like this. It was definitely a time where she was happy and accompanied by a person who left her breathless with a single smile. She wished that she had never left in the first place.

Noticing the bitter cold Kurama turned to fetch a blanket from his bed, soon returning. He shook the blanket open, its soft grass scent coupled with Kagome’s reminiscing caused an odd comforting feeling to well within her being.

Kagome turned around to a rush of blanket draping about her, only then, noticing that she was cold. She situated the blanket around her frame, then turned to Kurama and smiled. Moving over she offered room for him. He stepped down, sitting in the empty spot she made.

Kurama relaxed back onto his elbows. His green eyes roamed up to the starlit sky, then to Kagome’s face. The moonlight, added a soft glow to her features and her dark, lustrous hair fell round her shoulders.

Kurama’s emotions, or rather lust couldn’t take being in the presence of such an exotically beautiful woman. He then asked one of the most absurd questions. “Do you still love him?”

Kagome’s lips parted as if about to speak but found no words to answer with, she licked her lips furiously. How could such an inane question befuddle her in such a way? If that wasn’t bad enough, she began to break out in a cold sweat and soon felt it necessary to remove the blanket from her shoulders.

Afraid that he had upset her, Kurama shook his head in shame and pleaded with Kagome to forget the question. She shook her head, her stubbornness keeping her from not answering.

“I do and I don’t.” She finally managed to get out.

His heart beat slowed to a crawl with her answer, he wanted nothing more than for her to forget him. From what Kurama had seen and hear he felt deeming Inuyasha an asshole, which was particularly rightful in his eyes and thought that the hanyou didn’t deserve a woman as great as Kagome.

She could sense Kurama’s discomfort from her answer, now wishing she could take it back. She opted for a different approach, one that will hopefully make him feel more…at ease. She reached out with her hand, caressing his face. The slight contact held instant sparks.

Kurama’s desire grew the more she touched him. The contact was stoking an ever growing fire raging within his being. Not one to be seduced, he reached out to touch her face. It was warm and silky just as he imagined. His thumb stroked her cheekbone, leaving it burning with desire for more. They each became braver, taking steps up the ladder of passion and lust, both explored, each daring to take a step further. Kagome leaned in; a breath away from Kurama. Their gentle kiss became feverish as both grabbed each other in need. Kurama moved Kagome onto his lap, his erection pressed hard against her thigh. Breaking their kiss, she looked at him, fire in her eyes.

He smiled as an exasperated breath passed his lips. They both wanted more.

He stood, carrying Kagome up with him, turning heel to the outside. He laid her on the bed making quick touches here and there. Anticipation and pleasure racked her body as he continued his ministrations.

Kurama traced her leg, barley brushing against her inner thigh.

“You’re being too much of a gentleman.” She stated. Smiling his hand was soon joined by the other as they ran up her shirt. He rubbed over her breasts then down her stomach. Kagome scowled at his teasing. Smirking he sat her up, looking at her expectantly.

“What?”

“I want to watch you.” He replied huskily looking at her clothing.

She looked down at her shirt and smiled, it was her turn to tease. Kagome slowly stood up, her back dipping into an ‘S’ curve. She looked over shoulder. He was sitting back, watching her every move. She moved her hands over her body in a dance of passion. Kagome’s thumbs hooked the bottom of her shirt and slowly began to work the fabric up, showing off her midsection then her bra covered breasts. She caught his eyes and finished pulling the shirt over her head. Kagome’s body ached for his touch; slowly making her way towards him she fingered the waistband of her shorts. Kurama shook his head.

“Finish what you started first.” He said as he pointed to her chest.

She blushed and reached behind her back. She cupped her breasts in the bra with her hands and slowly removed it. The straps falling down her arms sent shivers down her spine, eyes rolling back in her head with a moan.

Kurama smiled, thoroughly enjoying his strip tease. He stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist, dipping to kiss her. She moved her hands to the front of his shirt, fumbling with the buttons. He stilled her frantic hands and stepped back. Confused she looked at him. Kurama quickly doffed his shirt. Kagome raised a brow, eyeing his pants.

“Keeping it fair.” He answered.

She smirked and strolled over to him, her hips swaying back and forth. Upon reaching her destination, she unbuttoned his pants.

“I went first.” Her voice husky.

He laughed lightly.

“Fine, your turn then.”

Kagome looked down at her shorts, considered for a moment, then looked back at him.

“You take them off.” She said.

Kurama reached out and unbuttoned them, slowly unzipped, then slid them down her hips letting them drop to her ankles.

“You have underwear on, I don’t.” Kurama stated.

“So? It’s still your turn.” Kagome said with a sultry look. She stepped up to him her hands running up and down his form. As Kagome reached his waistline she took hold of the zipper and slowly unzipped his pants. With the last of his clothing falling to the floor Kurama was left completely nude.

Kagome stood back, admiring his defined body. Her eyes traveled down his abdomen to his manhood. Kurama feeling her gaze became very aroused. Noticing her effect on him she moved closer, fiddling with the last of her clothing. As she reached him Kagome tugged off her underwear and let them fall.

He took Kagome into a passionate kiss, all the while moving toward the bed.

He laid her down gently kissing her neck. His trails of kisses led him to one breast then another. Running his tongue over each nipple, circling until it peaked into a hard bud. He flicked and pinched the other with his fingers.

Kagome arched into him. Laying back she rubbed his erection with her leg. He moaned out against her breast. Kurama moved back out of her reach only to return to his assault on her nipples. He began to move down her body nipping at her flesh, moving his hands over her body, finally reaching the junction of her thighs. His fingers brushed against her, sending waves of pleasure through out her body. He continued to lightly rub her clit, dipping down into her flowing juices for lubrication.

Kagome continued to arch, continued to beg.

Kurama smiled and positioned himself above her. Slowly he pushed the head his erection into her. Kagome’s face changed momentarily as he finished pushing his way in.

He looked at her for a moment.

“Are you alright?”

“Please don’t stop.” She said breathlessly.

He kissed her as he waited for her body to relax for him. Kagome began to get restless, her insides burning with desire. She arched into him. Kurama laughed.

“Impatient aren’t we?”

Kagome looked up at him, her eyes glassy; he knew she wasn’t totally there anymore. He kissed her again and slowly began to pump in and out. Tender led to feverish desire as Kurama pumped harder and faster into Kagome. Her moans sang out through the night air, his hand running over her breasts, he knew he was close. Kurama slowed to ensure Kagome’s own climax. She rolled her head from side to side, her hands raking up and down Kurama’s back.

“Please…faster.”

Kurama obliged her. He pumped in and out of her. She moaned as she hit the crescendo of her climax. Her walls began to tighten and release, causing Kurama’s climax soon after. He pumped a few more times as he released the last bit of his seed into her. He fell next to her exhausted, pulling her up next to his body, holding onto her, feeling as thought that would make the night and the moment last forever.