InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A new beginning, a new hope ❯ A hanyou hubby ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Two days later….
 
“Inuyasha, wake up. It's getting late,” Kagome tried to rouse her recumbent partner beside her.
 
The hanyou managed to open one amber eye as he took in the lovely form of his vivacious wife. For the thousandth time, he decided that she did have a striking resemblance with his ex, Kikyo. Their personalities, however, was almost completely opposite. Both gals were kind and gentle in nature but there was always a cloud of melancholy lingering above the dead miko. He knew he couldn't fault her for that. She had a tough life, hunting demons, upholding the balance between good and evil and most importantly, protecting the Shikon jewel.
 
Kagome, on the other hand, was more open, open to the prospects of being happy and contented. She was brave and had an encouraging air of optimism surrounding her. And at many times, Inuyasha agreed, Kagome had brought to him much consolation and solace. Of course with the addition of a marriage life, they had been having a great time just being together under the comforts of their feathered bed, exploring and fondling each other lovingly. Well, before their first born, that is. Nowadays, there was always the kid hanging around the bedroom, insisting to sleep right in between her dad and mom.
 
What a turn off, he let out a silent grunt.
 
“Inuyasha, did you see Keiko?” Kagome realized suddenly that her daughter was not among the sheets. “She was just here a moment ago. Perhaps, she went out.”
 
Before she could say another word, the hanyou had pounced on her, leaving her in shock.
 
“Hey what're you doing, dear?” She managed to choke out in between the kisses he was forcing onto her lips.
 
“This will teach you not to wake me in the morning like this,” Inuyasha whispered in a low husky tone. His hand had ripped off most of the miko's sleeping gown even as he spoke. “Besides, the kid's not here.”
 
Under the sensuous caress by her mate, Kagome surrendered herself and returned his frenzied kisses, opening the seams of her lips and letting him gain entrance to her mouth. The hanyou nimbly kicked off the rest of his clothing, parted her legs and settled between her hips. The miko gasped. She could feel the readiness of her partner, his hard arousal pushing ever so lightly against her entrance.
 
She let out a powerless moan.
 
“I'll try not to be too loud, I promise.” With that, Inuyasha drove deep into her body and began relentlessly pumping in and out.
 
He observed with heated excitement as the miko kept pace with him. Struck by a sudden folly, he lurched forward and urged her, “Sweetie, get on your fours.”
 
Kagome obeyed and just when she did, she felt instantly that she was taken again by him. Inuyasha plunged into her with renewed dynamism and vigor.
 
She let out a passionate cry, finding that she was getting weaker by the second and her hands were giving way to her own weight. She rested her head wearily on the pillow, allowing her mate to gain deeper access into her.
 
Inuyasha was now panting heavily as blood began to pound through his veins. He could feel the same heat radiating from area between her legs. He slapped his body on her back, putting his hands to her breasts, cradling and massaging the fullness of those well-proportioned globes as he persevered in his thrusts. He grinned smugly, seeing how powerless Kagome was to his advances. The miko was now moaning so loudly that Inuyasha began to worry that someone might actually hear them.
 
But he wasn't about to finish yet.
 
He pulled his decidedly male organ out of her and flipped her over gently.
 
“I hope you're not tired already cos I'm not done with you yet,” He did not wait for her response before he landed his tongue passionately all over her toned and slim body, reveling in the taste and scent of her.
 
Kagome grabbed onto the sheets underneath tightly, trying to fight an oncoming organism as the hanyou's tongue lashed on that special spot at her entrance. Being well-trained and practiced, he could sense that she was reaching her peak. Not wishing this long-awaited love making session to end so abruptly, he changed course and plundered her mouth once again, silencing her erotic cries.
 
By now, the hanyou's rationality was totally flooded. His hard arousal found her slick entrance once more and this time, as he pushed into her, he lifted her face to match his.
 
“Tell me, who do you belong to?” he demanded as he pumped firmly into her. “Say it.” And he sent a hard one into her again.
 
“You.” the miko submitted to this renewed friction. “I belong to you.”
 
With this assuring declaration, the hanyou exploded as his vision darkened and blurred simultaneously. Kagome's back was taut as she also succumbed, screaming in lost.
 
Several minutes later, they were bounded together in a sweaty snuggle. The half demon reached up to land languid kisses on her head and her soft silken tresses.
 
“Kagome.”
 
“What?”
 
“That was good,” he rumbled roguishly. “We should do that more often.”
 
“Hmmm..”
 
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“Inuyasha?”
 
“Huh?”
 
“We really got to get up.” Kagome reminded her hubby, her voice still muffled and laden from their little morning exercise earlier on. “I've got to prepare some change of clothing for Sesshoumaru. He would surely want to see Rin perform today during the lunch time concert.”
 
“Kah, him again,” Inuyasha appeared to be rather envious. “Why are you being so nice to him anyway?”
 
“Because he's your brother,” the miko was compassionate. “And because he loves the girl and I can sense it.”
 
After a short moment of silence, Inuyasha jumped out of bed with a scowl of extreme irritation and proceeded to get dressed.
 
The miko smiled and did likewise.