InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Asunto ❯ Asunto ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: LookAtMe 
Lovers or friends?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.15.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 988 | Status: Work In Progress
Lovers or friends?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.15.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 988 | Status: Work In Progress
His ear twitched.
Lifting her hands high above her head she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply while she felt his hands take hold of the hem of her sweater. She could even feel the slight graze of his claws against her skin as he lifted it up and over her head slowly. Her breath hitched in her throat when she opened her eyes slightly and saw that his focus was below her shoulders and a bit of tongue darted out to moist his lips.
Lowering her arms her eyes flittered at the movement of her sweater rocketing across the room to land on a bean bag chair.
Her arm reached up.
Before she unclasped her bra in the front between her breasts he smacked her hand away quickly.
Flinch
A smirk crossed his face as the tearing sound came to a stop once her bra had been shredded and tossed across the room in pieces. Of course he would replace it...
His eyes quickly traveled from her blue grey eyes down to the flat stomach that he knew all too well. He bit his lip lightly with his fang as his eyes reached the button on her jeans. Why she didn't just wear a skirt when she came over he hadn't a clue. Probably enjoyed the "inconvience", well at least thats what he called them.
Thump
Her long silky black hair scattered around her as she roughly landed on her back against the silky sheets that lined this mattress. Her arms rested comfortably bent so that her hands rested next to her head tangled in her locks. Blue grey crashed with golden orbs, and an electric jolt shot from the middle of her stomach down into her heat...she could feel the moisture gathering.
Whoosh....
A white t shirt flew to the floor landing in front of the door. Thick silver locks slid over his shoulder as he began to bend forward slightly and unzipped the front of his jeans at the same time undoing the button, letting his jeans fall to the floor with a jangle. Pausing before squatting down to the floor by her feet, he inhaled deeply as he smelled the hightened arousal. He could feel his groin tighten even more as all the blood rushed from his primary head to his second head.
His ear twitched.
Her heart had skipped a beat and then relocated itself in her throat when he had grabbed her ankles yanking her tennis shoes off. Knowing full well what was next she quickly undid the restraints at the top of her jeans and closed her eyes.
Within a few seconds he had grabbed her ankles again and lifted her legs up while grabbing hold of the pant legs and yanked hard.
Shiver.
She shivered when her bare cheeks came in contact with those chilled silk sheets. Goosebumps were instantly spread all across her body.
Take Her!
A low growl rumbled through his chest as his subconscious told him what he already planned. Eyeing the black material that he knew only covered her sex, he pushed his boxers down so that the smoothly slid down his legs and into a heap on the floor that he quickly stepped out of.
Without even a noise he sliced through the thin string on both hip bones and pulled it off of her. His eyes locked with hers and he brought his upper lip into a snarl, while his stare squinted just a bit as if giving a command.
Without even a guilty thought, her right hand began to trail down her flat toned abs until it reached her bare sex. Extending one manicured finger she began to rub against her slick clit.
They both groaned.
He was quickly positioned so that his left leg was propped up on the bed, but his eyes never left her hand and the activity that it was engaged in.
She sped up the pace of her hand as she added another finger so that she could pinch the bundle of nerves between the two. A knot formed in her throat as she noticed that he was running his hand up and down his shaft with the same synchronized speed that she was working herself.
Sweat began to trickle down his forehead as he watched herself become closer and closer. Though he quickly moved to stop that from happening so soon. The moment he stopped stroking his seven inches, her hand ceased all movement.
Picking up her hand and bringing the fingers to his mouth he crawled all the way up onto the bed next to her. He licked her fingers tasting her juices.
In a flash he had turned her over onto her knees, luckily he was significantly taller than she and so he was able to do this with her. He pulled her back against his chest and his hand flew to his shaft as he positioned from behind at her entrance. With his other hand he pushed down on her shoulder so she would impale herself on his dick.
Bucking his hips, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as his clawed hands groped her breasts, tweaking the nipples just slightly. Her head rested against his shoulder as she moaned louder the harder he bucked. The handling on her breasts even became more rough, yet it didn't seem to register in her mind.
His ears flattened against his head as her screams of pleasure were angled up towards them as they went in rhythm.
Feeling her insides become restricted and vibrate as he knew she came, he pushed her forward and put his hand in the middle of her lower back pressing down. With his other hand he grabbed a fist full of her black hair and pulled as he pounded even harder into her. Each time bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
Finally with an extra hard tug and slam inside, he released his seed into her. Immediatley he let go of her hair and pulled out of her. Quickly crossing the room to rummage through his closet.
Rolling over a towel that she knew all too well landed nexted to her and she quickly wiped herself clean. Standing up she looked around the room and was not surprised at all to see that the only pieces of clothing that remained intact was her sweater and her jeans.
In the amount of time that it took for her to walk to her sweater and tug it over her head, the silver haired golden eyed god had slipped into his boxers, cracked a window and lit a cigarette.
Hopping into her jeans and across the room, her hair going every which way she finally managed to get them all the way up and buttoned. Brushing the tangles out of her hair with her fingers she smiled as he met her eyes.
He extended his hand that had the cigarette.
"Puff?"
She wrinkled her nose.
"I'm trying to quit, remember? Came to that conclusion yesterday."
He almost choked on the smoke when he laughed at her response. He only offered it again as he said, "You always fucking say that now take the damned thing because I know you want it, it's been a ritual for the last two years and you know it."
Sighing she took the cancer stick out of his hand and took a long puff, blowing it out without a single cough. Quickly she passed it back as she crossed her arms over her size C cup. Shivering she looked over at the clock and cursed herself for being out so damn late when she had finals in the morning.
"You'll do fine, you always do."
Arching an eyebrow she looked at the young man as if it were the first time she had ever seen him.
"You're just saying that." She huffed as she turned around and walked over to a corner of the room to grab a shoe, then crossing to the otherside for the other shoe. Slipping them on, she opened the door and exited the room.
Quickly he stubbed the cigarette out and shutting the window, he followed after her. He didn't have to go far though, he soon found her in the kitchen getting a glass of water.
Setting the empty cup in the sink she turned and flashed a genuine smile at him.
"So what about tomorrow night?"
He filled her empty glass with water so that he too could have a drink. "Miroku and I plan on going to Rangers, that's where Kikyou works now, so we get free shots." He paused to take a sip of water before continuing, "Why, I thought you and Kouga were going out on a date."
She plopped down in one of the kitchen chairs as she thought about that.
"I don't even know why I agreed to it. It's only dinner though, Sango said it'd be cool if we could go out and do something together afterwards."
"You two should come out to Rangers, I'm sure Kikyou would be happy to see you two."
"Hanging out with you and my brother...I don't know that's just a little awkward...but okay I'm sure Sango wouldn't mind seeing Miroku again even though she says his hands offend her."
Both of them laughed at that. Standing up she walked over to the coat rack pulling her coat from there to over her shoulders and swinging the purse from the hook to loop around her arm she turned and looked at him.
"Well thanks for having me over, I'll see you later Inuyasha."
"I'll talk to you tomorrow Kagome."
As Kagome walked out the door her cell phone began to ring, phishing it out of her coat pocket she looked at the collar id. Miroku. Flipping it open she rolled her eyes as she heard her brothers voice through the speaker.
"Kags where are you? You said you would be home a half hour ago."
"I'm sorry Roku I lost track of the time studying for that final final tomorrow, just hope I can stay awake through the damn thing. Other than that I'm sure I'll ace that test tomorrow. Just give me fifteen more minutes and I'll be home okay?"
"Whatever sis..." The line went dead before she could say anything else. Putting the phone back in her pocket, she opened the door on her car and slid into the driver's seat.
That night she spent another hour in the bathroom looking at the bruises on her breasts. Smiling she shook her head as she thought, they certainly aren't the first and they definitley won't be the last.
Lifting her hands high above her head she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply while she felt his hands take hold of the hem of her sweater. She could even feel the slight graze of his claws against her skin as he lifted it up and over her head slowly. Her breath hitched in her throat when she opened her eyes slightly and saw that his focus was below her shoulders and a bit of tongue darted out to moist his lips.
Lowering her arms her eyes flittered at the movement of her sweater rocketing across the room to land on a bean bag chair.
Her arm reached up.
Before she unclasped her bra in the front between her breasts he smacked her hand away quickly.
Flinch
A smirk crossed his face as the tearing sound came to a stop once her bra had been shredded and tossed across the room in pieces. Of course he would replace it...
His eyes quickly traveled from her blue grey eyes down to the flat stomach that he knew all too well. He bit his lip lightly with his fang as his eyes reached the button on her jeans. Why she didn't just wear a skirt when she came over he hadn't a clue. Probably enjoyed the "inconvience", well at least thats what he called them.
Thump
Her long silky black hair scattered around her as she roughly landed on her back against the silky sheets that lined this mattress. Her arms rested comfortably bent so that her hands rested next to her head tangled in her locks. Blue grey crashed with golden orbs, and an electric jolt shot from the middle of her stomach down into her heat...she could feel the moisture gathering.
Whoosh....
A white t shirt flew to the floor landing in front of the door. Thick silver locks slid over his shoulder as he began to bend forward slightly and unzipped the front of his jeans at the same time undoing the button, letting his jeans fall to the floor with a jangle. Pausing before squatting down to the floor by her feet, he inhaled deeply as he smelled the hightened arousal. He could feel his groin tighten even more as all the blood rushed from his primary head to his second head.
His ear twitched.
Her heart had skipped a beat and then relocated itself in her throat when he had grabbed her ankles yanking her tennis shoes off. Knowing full well what was next she quickly undid the restraints at the top of her jeans and closed her eyes.
Within a few seconds he had grabbed her ankles again and lifted her legs up while grabbing hold of the pant legs and yanked hard.
Shiver.
She shivered when her bare cheeks came in contact with those chilled silk sheets. Goosebumps were instantly spread all across her body.
Take Her!
A low growl rumbled through his chest as his subconscious told him what he already planned. Eyeing the black material that he knew only covered her sex, he pushed his boxers down so that the smoothly slid down his legs and into a heap on the floor that he quickly stepped out of.
Without even a noise he sliced through the thin string on both hip bones and pulled it off of her. His eyes locked with hers and he brought his upper lip into a snarl, while his stare squinted just a bit as if giving a command.
Without even a guilty thought, her right hand began to trail down her flat toned abs until it reached her bare sex. Extending one manicured finger she began to rub against her slick clit.
They both groaned.
He was quickly positioned so that his left leg was propped up on the bed, but his eyes never left her hand and the activity that it was engaged in.
She sped up the pace of her hand as she added another finger so that she could pinch the bundle of nerves between the two. A knot formed in her throat as she noticed that he was running his hand up and down his shaft with the same synchronized speed that she was working herself.
Sweat began to trickle down his forehead as he watched herself become closer and closer. Though he quickly moved to stop that from happening so soon. The moment he stopped stroking his seven inches, her hand ceased all movement.
Picking up her hand and bringing the fingers to his mouth he crawled all the way up onto the bed next to her. He licked her fingers tasting her juices.
In a flash he had turned her over onto her knees, luckily he was significantly taller than she and so he was able to do this with her. He pulled her back against his chest and his hand flew to his shaft as he positioned from behind at her entrance. With his other hand he pushed down on her shoulder so she would impale herself on his dick.
Bucking his hips, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as his clawed hands groped her breasts, tweaking the nipples just slightly. Her head rested against his shoulder as she moaned louder the harder he bucked. The handling on her breasts even became more rough, yet it didn't seem to register in her mind.
His ears flattened against his head as her screams of pleasure were angled up towards them as they went in rhythm.
Feeling her insides become restricted and vibrate as he knew she came, he pushed her forward and put his hand in the middle of her lower back pressing down. With his other hand he grabbed a fist full of her black hair and pulled as he pounded even harder into her. Each time bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
Finally with an extra hard tug and slam inside, he released his seed into her. Immediatley he let go of her hair and pulled out of her. Quickly crossing the room to rummage through his closet.
Rolling over a towel that she knew all too well landed nexted to her and she quickly wiped herself clean. Standing up she looked around the room and was not surprised at all to see that the only pieces of clothing that remained intact was her sweater and her jeans.
In the amount of time that it took for her to walk to her sweater and tug it over her head, the silver haired golden eyed god had slipped into his boxers, cracked a window and lit a cigarette.
Hopping into her jeans and across the room, her hair going every which way she finally managed to get them all the way up and buttoned. Brushing the tangles out of her hair with her fingers she smiled as he met her eyes.
He extended his hand that had the cigarette.
"Puff?"
She wrinkled her nose.
"I'm trying to quit, remember? Came to that conclusion yesterday."
He almost choked on the smoke when he laughed at her response. He only offered it again as he said, "You always fucking say that now take the damned thing because I know you want it, it's been a ritual for the last two years and you know it."
Sighing she took the cancer stick out of his hand and took a long puff, blowing it out without a single cough. Quickly she passed it back as she crossed her arms over her size C cup. Shivering she looked over at the clock and cursed herself for being out so damn late when she had finals in the morning.
"You'll do fine, you always do."
Arching an eyebrow she looked at the young man as if it were the first time she had ever seen him.
"You're just saying that." She huffed as she turned around and walked over to a corner of the room to grab a shoe, then crossing to the otherside for the other shoe. Slipping them on, she opened the door and exited the room.
Quickly he stubbed the cigarette out and shutting the window, he followed after her. He didn't have to go far though, he soon found her in the kitchen getting a glass of water.
Setting the empty cup in the sink she turned and flashed a genuine smile at him.
"So what about tomorrow night?"
He filled her empty glass with water so that he too could have a drink. "Miroku and I plan on going to Rangers, that's where Kikyou works now, so we get free shots." He paused to take a sip of water before continuing, "Why, I thought you and Kouga were going out on a date."
She plopped down in one of the kitchen chairs as she thought about that.
"I don't even know why I agreed to it. It's only dinner though, Sango said it'd be cool if we could go out and do something together afterwards."
"You two should come out to Rangers, I'm sure Kikyou would be happy to see you two."
"Hanging out with you and my brother...I don't know that's just a little awkward...but okay I'm sure Sango wouldn't mind seeing Miroku again even though she says his hands offend her."
Both of them laughed at that. Standing up she walked over to the coat rack pulling her coat from there to over her shoulders and swinging the purse from the hook to loop around her arm she turned and looked at him.
"Well thanks for having me over, I'll see you later Inuyasha."
"I'll talk to you tomorrow Kagome."
As Kagome walked out the door her cell phone began to ring, phishing it out of her coat pocket she looked at the collar id. Miroku. Flipping it open she rolled her eyes as she heard her brothers voice through the speaker.
"Kags where are you? You said you would be home a half hour ago."
"I'm sorry Roku I lost track of the time studying for that final final tomorrow, just hope I can stay awake through the damn thing. Other than that I'm sure I'll ace that test tomorrow. Just give me fifteen more minutes and I'll be home okay?"
"Whatever sis..." The line went dead before she could say anything else. Putting the phone back in her pocket, she opened the door on her car and slid into the driver's seat.
That night she spent another hour in the bathroom looking at the bruises on her breasts. Smiling she shook her head as she thought, they certainly aren't the first and they definitley won't be the last.