InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Affairs of the Souls ❯ The other side ( Chapter 2 )
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A/N: Just wanted to say thanks to my reviewers again! And just a warning (if you haven't noticed) that Inuyasha will be pretty much OOC. At least until his past is revealed to Kagome...since he is pretending to be someone he's not for her. Hmm...I think that's all for now, and please R&R! I appreaciate any and all reviews, even if they are to point out my horrible mistakes since I am the only one correcting them ><
Chapter 2
Warning: Untamed chapter (sex scene/lemon)
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And no one knows
What’s it like to hated
To be fated to telling only lies
But my dreams they aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
No one knows what it’s like
to be mistreated, to be defeated
--Lyrics: Behind Blue Eyes
--Artist: Limp Bizkit version
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“So now that your belly’s full, what do you wanna do?”
Kagome fell onto her couch, holding her stomach, letting out a heavy breathe as she relaxed into the fabric. “First, I need to let this food settle. Then I guess we can do whatever you want.”
Yash gave her his lecherous smile. “Oh, are you sure that’s a wise idea? I haven’t seen you for two months.”
“I know exactly how long it’s been. I do go through withdraws myself.”
He settled down on the couch. Pressing himself against Kagome, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “Well then I’ll let you make the first move. Since you’re the one having problems digesting.” He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her arm.
She snuggled into his shoulder, and she couldn’t help but to inhale his unique scent. He never seemed to wear cologne and she doubted that he ever had to shave. His scent was something more than just soap and freshness, he seemed to almost have a woodsy scent to him. As if he been running through the trees before he came to see her, and it made her heart beat a little faster. Thinking of him running through the wild, like an animal after prey, she could honestly picture him in that state. It seemed weird even to her to think of her lover as an animal, and of course she would never admit it to him either. He would probably just think she was crazy. “Anything good on TV?”
“Hmm, not really. Are you done digesting yet?” he asked in a bored tone. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy spending down time with her…it was just, it had been TWO MONTHS! He would’ve jumped her in the park if indecent exposure wasn’t something you could arrested for. Her scent was driving him crazy even with his senses dulled. He shifted himself, so he was now slouched, and the arm that been around her shoulder was now at her hip. His finger tips skirting across the hem of her shirt so he could feel her bare skin.
“Hey, I thought I got to make the first move!” She moved slightly away from him, only causing his hand to slide to her back.
“You’re taking too long.” His hand slipped up the back of her shirt, going straight for her bra.
She moved away quickly. He had promised to let her make the first move, and she certainly wasn’t going to lose that opportunity. He rarely let her have fun with him, and she was always a little disappointed that he didn’t let her return the favor. Although she wasn’t one to complain about all the attention he gave her. “I’ll take as long as I like.” She put her hands on her hips. “And if you try to attack me again, I’m afraid I might take even longer to digest.” She gave him a smile that dared him to make a move.
He watched her stance for any sign of weakness. “Well, then, I guess I’ll just get comfortable here.” He snuggled into the couch a little further watching her own form relax, it wasn’t by much, but enough to make his move.
She knew exactly what game he was playing. As he sprung from the couch, she grabbed his hands in hers. It was enough to catch him off guard and push him back to the couch, fingers tightly laced together. Their eyes locked in some new battle of who would look away first. “I warned you,” she said playfully. Her legs straddling his own, her heat pressing onto his growing hardness. “You just had to think you were the big bad man, huh?”
He chuckled. “Think? I know just how big and bad I can be,” he told her in a whisper, bucking his hips up.
“Hm. That may be, but you still gave me permission to take the lead, and a man should always stick to his word.” She wanted so badly to just rip his clothes off and have her way, but she knew she had to play the game first. She always had to work hard just to get him to keep his promise. “So, are you gonna be a man or go back on that promise and be an asshole?”
He grinned. He always loved it when she cursed because she hardly ever did outside of sex. “How about both? I can be a man now and an asshole later.”
She laughed at that and leaned down to kiss him. “As long as you stick to your word.” One hand freed it’s self so it could come up and stroke his cheek as her tongue ran across his bottom lip. He moaned as his mouth opened to invite her tongue in, his hand staying limp at his side. Her other hand, now free as well, traveled up the inside of his shirt. “Good boy,” she stated as she pulled away from the kiss she had started.
“I’m not a dog, ya know?” he grumbled. ‘Although she’s not too far off’ he thought to himself with a disappointed sigh.
Her left hand that had been caressing his cheek was now running through his hair. “I know, but it’s still fun to tease,” she said softly before capturing his lips again. This kiss was a little more heated, as her tongue thrust into his mouth without warning. She let out her own small moan as both her hands were now under his shirt, trying to feel as much of his skin as possible. This time he reacted, his own tongue now battled against hers and hands cupping her ass, pushing her closer to his body. She pulled back from the kiss again and he let out a disappointed groan. She pushed the shirt up his body and he raised his arms to allow her to take it off. “You are so beautiful.” Her eyes roamed his upper body…although she had seen it too many times to count, she still couldn’t get over how perfect he was.
“Manly.” She really didn’t have any idea how hard it was to keep his hands from staying still at this moment. She took so damn long just to get to the good parts. Every time he let her have the lead, she always wanted to explore his body like she had never seen it before.
“Yeah, whatever,” she mumbled as her hands worked from his shoulders down to his nipples and fingertips joining at his bellybutton, where a very thin happy trial disappeared under his jeans. She unconsciously licked her lips as her eyes roamed back up his body, her hands fanning apart and moved up his back. “You’re sexy.” She smiled before leaning down to lick his smooth skin. Her lips left a wet trial that started at his neck and went down to his right nipple, then the left. After having her fun there, her tongue slid down his chest and slipped inside his bellybutton. She was a little saddened that he didn’t get the same enjoyment out of her actions as she did with his. Nonetheless, she still had fun being able to play with his body and torture him by deliberately taking her time on his upper body.
He ran his hands through her hair as her tongue dipped into his bellybutton. He tried to thrust his hips, but her hands were already pressing on his thighs. “Come on,” he whined. He couldn’t take the teasing…well, his throbbing, hardening cock couldn’t take much more of the ignoring that she loved to put him through.
“Uh-uh. You gave me your word.” Her knees were now set on the ground as she sat between his legs. Her hands keeping pressure on his thighs so he couldn’t thrust his way into anything she didn’t want. As she felt his body start to relax again, her hands moved from his thighs to the button on his jeans. Taking her time to slowly unzip him, making sure to not touch him, she sat back on her haunches as he lifted his hips to let her pull just the jeans off him. She gave him a wicked smile as his member pressed against the opening of his boxers. “Are you going to be good?” She ran her hands up his now bare legs, stopping at his knees.
“Gods, yes! Just please touch me.” He was pleading…not begging. He would never beg. Well, maybe for her, only for her.
Her hands skimming the inside of his thighs, fingertips inches away from where he wanted her. “Lift your hips one more time.” And he did, letting her take the last article of clothing. As his hardened cock was freed from it’s prison, he felt the slightest breeze blow across it, making it twitch. Kagome eyed him carefully as her hands finally wrapped around their treasure. He was so amazingly smooth, and she always loved being able to touch him, please him. She licked her lips, wetting them, before placing them on the tip of his head. She felt his hips jerk at the contact and smiled. Opening her mouth wider, she swallowed the entire head, as her hands worked his shaft.
“’Gome,” he ground out as his hands fisted her hair. It had definitely been too long since their last joining. He was about to cum with just her mouth on him, but he was not going to allow that. He had plenty of lost time to make up for, and getting off in her mouth was not in the plans…tonight.
The top hand moved, giving her mouth access to his shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, trying to build up saliva to make the rest of him slide in easily. As the head slid further into her mouth, she sucked him, and she felt his hips buck again. His hands gripped her hair just a little too tightly , as they tried to force her down further and take more of his cock. So, her other hand let loose, cupping his balls, as her mouth took as much as it could. The head hitting the back of her throat, making her relax before her gag reflex took over.
“Fuck, suck me harder,” he called to her. He was getting lost inside this world of pleasure she had created. Her mouth wrapped his dick, her hands playing with his balls, he could almost get used to this.
She did as was told, sucking harder, her head bobbing up and down his impressive length. The salty taste of his pre-cum coating the back of her throat. Just as she thought he was going to explode, he pulled her off. She was shocked, her eyes wide, as he bent down to kiss her hard. His tongue invading her mouth and reaching just as far as his cock had been seconds earlier. Her hands left their work and went to wrap around his neck, pulling him in more.
He pulled back, panting. That had been too close, he had so badly wanted to get off, but he was saving that for later. He wanted to give her reward for being good.
Her face was burning, her skin was slick with sweat, and they had barely even begun. She just hoped she could make it through the night. She looked at Yash, a devious smile on his lips. “What?” she asked, still panting.
“Nothing. Just thinking of all the things I’m gonna do to you now.”
“Really?” she asked slyly as his hands pulled her shirt off and made quick work of popping the hooks of her bra. “Should we go someplace more comfortable.” Her bra being discarded from her body and hands teasing her breast made her stop thinking.
“I think here is going to be fine.” He stood up, bringing her with him. One hand still playing as the other moved down to unbuckle her jeans, and pushing both jeans and panties from her body. He turned her so she could sit on the couch. Now it was his turn to kneel in front of her and play. His mouth latching onto the abandoned breast. Her back arching off the couch and hands running through his hair.
“Yash,” she moaned softly as his free hand brushed across her belly and across her hips. She was in heaven as his fingers danced over her skin, barely touching her. His mouth sucking hungrily at one breast and then the other. She knew that he was teasing her just as she had done him, but at the moment she didn’t care ‘cause unlike him, her body responded to every little touch and kiss.
After he had paid enough attention to each breast, he moved south, tongue dragging down her belly, over her hips, and ending at her thighs. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he smelled her arousal. He let out a low growl as he nipped at her inner thigh, making her legs spread a little wider. Finally having full access, he attacked her lower lips, tongue running up her folds and hitting the hidden bundle of nerves. Her hips bucked at the attention, and he grinned as latched on for a second.
“Please, stop teasing,” she begged, hands stilled tangled in his long hair.
“But you got to tease me. Turnabout’s only fair at this point.”
‘Crap, this is gonna be a long night’ she sighed in her mind before losing herself to the pleasure he was giving her.
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K agome had passed out long ago, but Inuyasha just couldn’t sleep. Well, he really didn’t need much sleep to get by since he was hanyou. He sighed and slowly slipped from the covers, to go to the bathroom. He shut the door behind him, locking it (just in case), flipping on the light, he looked in the mirror. His hand ran down his face, a face that only Kagome was used to. His midnight black hair, tangled from their earlier activities, hung just above his waist. His dark brown eyes and human ears only served to fuel his depression. Looking in the mirror was like looking into the past. He only knew what his mother looked like from pictures that his father had given him, and in this form he looked almost exactly like her.
He chanted a small spell and felt the rush of blood through his body. Demon blood that changed his out look, black hair changed to silvery white, brown eyes changing to golden orbs, and human ears disappearing and white fuzzy triangles appeared atop his head. He let out a heavy breathe and sat down on the toilet. If only he could share this side of him with his Kagome. He loved her so much, and that was the problem. He couldn’t let any harm come to her. He would rather leave her behind than chance having her killed. He knew that his father was already suspecting that he was seeing someone, but he would fight it as long as possible. As long as he had meetings to go to, he would have a way out of that house, away from those demons. Of course, his father was making it harder to get out every month, and was even forcing him into an arranged marriage. He didn’t want any of it. He didn’t want money or power, Inuyasha just wanted to be with Kagome and live a quiet life. He knew that Kagome was worth fighting for, but if she were killed because of that, it wasn’t worth it.
He once again muttered the spell, replacing his demon features for human, and unlocked the door. He turned off the light and opened the door, heading back to the bed. He pulled the covers over himself and wrapped his arms around Kagome. “Let me sleep a little longer,” she muttered in her sleep. He chuckled lightly at her protest and rested his head by her shoulder. He would be with her and keep her safe until it was no longer safe to be by her side. He nuzzled his nose into her hair. “I love you,” he whispered.
Kagome pressed her back against his chest. “I love you, too, Yash.”
‘Yep, definitely worth protecting,’ and with that thought he fell into a light sleep, unaware of what the future would bring.
A/N: Just wanted to say thanks to my reviewers again! And just a warning (if you haven't noticed) that Inuyasha will be pretty much OOC. At least until his past is revealed to Kagome...since he is pretending to be someone he's not for her. Hmm...I think that's all for now, and please R&R! I appreaciate any and all reviews, even if they are to point out my horrible mistakes since I am the only one correcting them ><
Chapter 2
Warning: Untamed chapter (sex scene/lemon)
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And no one knows
What’s it like to hated
To be fated to telling only lies
But my dreams they aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
No one knows what it’s like
to be mistreated, to be defeated
--Lyrics: Behind Blue Eyes
--Artist: Limp Bizkit version
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“So now that your belly’s full, what do you wanna do?”
Kagome fell onto her couch, holding her stomach, letting out a heavy breathe as she relaxed into the fabric. “First, I need to let this food settle. Then I guess we can do whatever you want.”
Yash gave her his lecherous smile. “Oh, are you sure that’s a wise idea? I haven’t seen you for two months.”
“I know exactly how long it’s been. I do go through withdraws myself.”
He settled down on the couch. Pressing himself against Kagome, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “Well then I’ll let you make the first move. Since you’re the one having problems digesting.” He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her arm.
She snuggled into his shoulder, and she couldn’t help but to inhale his unique scent. He never seemed to wear cologne and she doubted that he ever had to shave. His scent was something more than just soap and freshness, he seemed to almost have a woodsy scent to him. As if he been running through the trees before he came to see her, and it made her heart beat a little faster. Thinking of him running through the wild, like an animal after prey, she could honestly picture him in that state. It seemed weird even to her to think of her lover as an animal, and of course she would never admit it to him either. He would probably just think she was crazy. “Anything good on TV?”
“Hmm, not really. Are you done digesting yet?” he asked in a bored tone. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy spending down time with her…it was just, it had been TWO MONTHS! He would’ve jumped her in the park if indecent exposure wasn’t something you could arrested for. Her scent was driving him crazy even with his senses dulled. He shifted himself, so he was now slouched, and the arm that been around her shoulder was now at her hip. His finger tips skirting across the hem of her shirt so he could feel her bare skin.
“Hey, I thought I got to make the first move!” She moved slightly away from him, only causing his hand to slide to her back.
“You’re taking too long.” His hand slipped up the back of her shirt, going straight for her bra.
She moved away quickly. He had promised to let her make the first move, and she certainly wasn’t going to lose that opportunity. He rarely let her have fun with him, and she was always a little disappointed that he didn’t let her return the favor. Although she wasn’t one to complain about all the attention he gave her. “I’ll take as long as I like.” She put her hands on her hips. “And if you try to attack me again, I’m afraid I might take even longer to digest.” She gave him a smile that dared him to make a move.
He watched her stance for any sign of weakness. “Well, then, I guess I’ll just get comfortable here.” He snuggled into the couch a little further watching her own form relax, it wasn’t by much, but enough to make his move.
She knew exactly what game he was playing. As he sprung from the couch, she grabbed his hands in hers. It was enough to catch him off guard and push him back to the couch, fingers tightly laced together. Their eyes locked in some new battle of who would look away first. “I warned you,” she said playfully. Her legs straddling his own, her heat pressing onto his growing hardness. “You just had to think you were the big bad man, huh?”
He chuckled. “Think? I know just how big and bad I can be,” he told her in a whisper, bucking his hips up.
“Hm. That may be, but you still gave me permission to take the lead, and a man should always stick to his word.” She wanted so badly to just rip his clothes off and have her way, but she knew she had to play the game first. She always had to work hard just to get him to keep his promise. “So, are you gonna be a man or go back on that promise and be an asshole?”
He grinned. He always loved it when she cursed because she hardly ever did outside of sex. “How about both? I can be a man now and an asshole later.”
She laughed at that and leaned down to kiss him. “As long as you stick to your word.” One hand freed it’s self so it could come up and stroke his cheek as her tongue ran across his bottom lip. He moaned as his mouth opened to invite her tongue in, his hand staying limp at his side. Her other hand, now free as well, traveled up the inside of his shirt. “Good boy,” she stated as she pulled away from the kiss she had started.
“I’m not a dog, ya know?” he grumbled. ‘Although she’s not too far off’ he thought to himself with a disappointed sigh.
Her left hand that had been caressing his cheek was now running through his hair. “I know, but it’s still fun to tease,” she said softly before capturing his lips again. This kiss was a little more heated, as her tongue thrust into his mouth without warning. She let out her own small moan as both her hands were now under his shirt, trying to feel as much of his skin as possible. This time he reacted, his own tongue now battled against hers and hands cupping her ass, pushing her closer to his body. She pulled back from the kiss again and he let out a disappointed groan. She pushed the shirt up his body and he raised his arms to allow her to take it off. “You are so beautiful.” Her eyes roamed his upper body…although she had seen it too many times to count, she still couldn’t get over how perfect he was.
“Manly.” She really didn’t have any idea how hard it was to keep his hands from staying still at this moment. She took so damn long just to get to the good parts. Every time he let her have the lead, she always wanted to explore his body like she had never seen it before.
“Yeah, whatever,” she mumbled as her hands worked from his shoulders down to his nipples and fingertips joining at his bellybutton, where a very thin happy trial disappeared under his jeans. She unconsciously licked her lips as her eyes roamed back up his body, her hands fanning apart and moved up his back. “You’re sexy.” She smiled before leaning down to lick his smooth skin. Her lips left a wet trial that started at his neck and went down to his right nipple, then the left. After having her fun there, her tongue slid down his chest and slipped inside his bellybutton. She was a little saddened that he didn’t get the same enjoyment out of her actions as she did with his. Nonetheless, she still had fun being able to play with his body and torture him by deliberately taking her time on his upper body.
He ran his hands through her hair as her tongue dipped into his bellybutton. He tried to thrust his hips, but her hands were already pressing on his thighs. “Come on,” he whined. He couldn’t take the teasing…well, his throbbing, hardening cock couldn’t take much more of the ignoring that she loved to put him through.
“Uh-uh. You gave me your word.” Her knees were now set on the ground as she sat between his legs. Her hands keeping pressure on his thighs so he couldn’t thrust his way into anything she didn’t want. As she felt his body start to relax again, her hands moved from his thighs to the button on his jeans. Taking her time to slowly unzip him, making sure to not touch him, she sat back on her haunches as he lifted his hips to let her pull just the jeans off him. She gave him a wicked smile as his member pressed against the opening of his boxers. “Are you going to be good?” She ran her hands up his now bare legs, stopping at his knees.
“Gods, yes! Just please touch me.” He was pleading…not begging. He would never beg. Well, maybe for her, only for her.
Her hands skimming the inside of his thighs, fingertips inches away from where he wanted her. “Lift your hips one more time.” And he did, letting her take the last article of clothing. As his hardened cock was freed from it’s prison, he felt the slightest breeze blow across it, making it twitch. Kagome eyed him carefully as her hands finally wrapped around their treasure. He was so amazingly smooth, and she always loved being able to touch him, please him. She licked her lips, wetting them, before placing them on the tip of his head. She felt his hips jerk at the contact and smiled. Opening her mouth wider, she swallowed the entire head, as her hands worked his shaft.
“’Gome,” he ground out as his hands fisted her hair. It had definitely been too long since their last joining. He was about to cum with just her mouth on him, but he was not going to allow that. He had plenty of lost time to make up for, and getting off in her mouth was not in the plans…tonight.
The top hand moved, giving her mouth access to his shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, trying to build up saliva to make the rest of him slide in easily. As the head slid further into her mouth, she sucked him, and she felt his hips buck again. His hands gripped her hair just a little too tightly , as they tried to force her down further and take more of his cock. So, her other hand let loose, cupping his balls, as her mouth took as much as it could. The head hitting the back of her throat, making her relax before her gag reflex took over.
“Fuck, suck me harder,” he called to her. He was getting lost inside this world of pleasure she had created. Her mouth wrapped his dick, her hands playing with his balls, he could almost get used to this.
She did as was told, sucking harder, her head bobbing up and down his impressive length. The salty taste of his pre-cum coating the back of her throat. Just as she thought he was going to explode, he pulled her off. She was shocked, her eyes wide, as he bent down to kiss her hard. His tongue invading her mouth and reaching just as far as his cock had been seconds earlier. Her hands left their work and went to wrap around his neck, pulling him in more.
He pulled back, panting. That had been too close, he had so badly wanted to get off, but he was saving that for later. He wanted to give her reward for being good.
Her face was burning, her skin was slick with sweat, and they had barely even begun. She just hoped she could make it through the night. She looked at Yash, a devious smile on his lips. “What?” she asked, still panting.
“Nothing. Just thinking of all the things I’m gonna do to you now.”
“Really?” she asked slyly as his hands pulled her shirt off and made quick work of popping the hooks of her bra. “Should we go someplace more comfortable.” Her bra being discarded from her body and hands teasing her breast made her stop thinking.
“I think here is going to be fine.” He stood up, bringing her with him. One hand still playing as the other moved down to unbuckle her jeans, and pushing both jeans and panties from her body. He turned her so she could sit on the couch. Now it was his turn to kneel in front of her and play. His mouth latching onto the abandoned breast. Her back arching off the couch and hands running through his hair.
“Yash,” she moaned softly as his free hand brushed across her belly and across her hips. She was in heaven as his fingers danced over her skin, barely touching her. His mouth sucking hungrily at one breast and then the other. She knew that he was teasing her just as she had done him, but at the moment she didn’t care ‘cause unlike him, her body responded to every little touch and kiss.
After he had paid enough attention to each breast, he moved south, tongue dragging down her belly, over her hips, and ending at her thighs. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he smelled her arousal. He let out a low growl as he nipped at her inner thigh, making her legs spread a little wider. Finally having full access, he attacked her lower lips, tongue running up her folds and hitting the hidden bundle of nerves. Her hips bucked at the attention, and he grinned as latched on for a second.
“Please, stop teasing,” she begged, hands stilled tangled in his long hair.
“But you got to tease me. Turnabout’s only fair at this point.”
‘Crap, this is gonna be a long night’ she sighed in her mind before losing herself to the pleasure he was giving her.
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K agome had passed out long ago, but Inuyasha just couldn’t sleep. Well, he really didn’t need much sleep to get by since he was hanyou. He sighed and slowly slipped from the covers, to go to the bathroom. He shut the door behind him, locking it (just in case), flipping on the light, he looked in the mirror. His hand ran down his face, a face that only Kagome was used to. His midnight black hair, tangled from their earlier activities, hung just above his waist. His dark brown eyes and human ears only served to fuel his depression. Looking in the mirror was like looking into the past. He only knew what his mother looked like from pictures that his father had given him, and in this form he looked almost exactly like her.
He chanted a small spell and felt the rush of blood through his body. Demon blood that changed his out look, black hair changed to silvery white, brown eyes changing to golden orbs, and human ears disappearing and white fuzzy triangles appeared atop his head. He let out a heavy breathe and sat down on the toilet. If only he could share this side of him with his Kagome. He loved her so much, and that was the problem. He couldn’t let any harm come to her. He would rather leave her behind than chance having her killed. He knew that his father was already suspecting that he was seeing someone, but he would fight it as long as possible. As long as he had meetings to go to, he would have a way out of that house, away from those demons. Of course, his father was making it harder to get out every month, and was even forcing him into an arranged marriage. He didn’t want any of it. He didn’t want money or power, Inuyasha just wanted to be with Kagome and live a quiet life. He knew that Kagome was worth fighting for, but if she were killed because of that, it wasn’t worth it.
He once again muttered the spell, replacing his demon features for human, and unlocked the door. He turned off the light and opened the door, heading back to the bed. He pulled the covers over himself and wrapped his arms around Kagome. “Let me sleep a little longer,” she muttered in her sleep. He chuckled lightly at her protest and rested his head by her shoulder. He would be with her and keep her safe until it was no longer safe to be by her side. He nuzzled his nose into her hair. “I love you,” he whispered.
Kagome pressed her back against his chest. “I love you, too, Yash.”
‘Yep, definitely worth protecting,’ and with that thought he fell into a light sleep, unaware of what the future would bring.