InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blast From the Past ❯ Chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

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

Chapter 11
 
“Yash, are you mad at me? Its not like I was going to dance with him.” Kagome said to an infuriated Inuyasha.
 
“You smell like him.”
 
“He only touched my arm, it's not like-”
 
“NOT HIM! You smell like that bastard cop.” He growled.
 
“H-How do you know about that?” she stuttered, knowing that he would want to kill the cop.
 
“So you weren't going to tell me?!”
 
“No, because you would have killed him!”
 
“DUH! You are MINE! No one else can touch you!” he grabbed her and pulled her to him. “Furthermore, I can't believe that you left the house, dressed like that, without me!”
 
“So I am not aloud to leave anymore?” she all but screamed into his ears.
 
“Damn bitch! My ears!”
 
“I don't care.” She huffed, pushing away from him and crossing her arms.
 
“You may not leave without me until we are mated AND everyone fucking knows it. I will not have anyone touching what is mine.”
 
“OK, but I can still talk to people, right?” she said, curiosity in her eyes.
 
“Sure.” He said, grinning arrogantly because she had finally learned her place.
 
“Good, I just wanted to make sure that I could still have that phone sex marathon I was planning tomorrow night.” She was now the one smirking.''
 
“WHAT?!”
 
“Relax, I was kidding.” She laughed.
 
He pulled her flush against him again and kissed her. He pulled away and dragged her behind the club. Inuyasha took off her boots and fishnets and began to rub his hand up her leg. She moaned and he grinned at the thong that she was wearing. Her sent spiked and he whispered to her, “So, you like it like this, huh?”
 
`Yash, we can't do this here.” She almost moaned. The moment was ruined when her stomach grumbled. She blushed.
 
“Seems that my bitch is hungry. Lets go get something to eat, but first…” he said as he reached under her skirt and pulled her thong off. “There.” He stuck it in his pocked and gave her back her fishnets and boots (I forgot to mention that the tights didn't go all the way up. They stopped mid thigh and the top was just covered by her skirt). She put them on quickly.
 
“Yash, give me back my underwear!” she whispered.
 
“I'll give it back when we get home. Lets go get something to eat.” He put his arm around her waist and winked at her. “Don't worry, no one will ever know. And besides” he sniffed the air, “I can tell that this turns you on.” She smacked him lightly on the arm.
 
“Where are we going?”
 
“To the café on the next street. That way you don't have to sit down.” (It is just an ordering bar; they get their food and eat it while walking)
 
After they ate, Inuyasha pulled her into yet another ally. “What is with you and doing that?”
 
“Because I like doing this.” He answered as he pulled her into another light kiss, his mouth barley moving over hers, leaving her moaning for more contact. Then, he licked her bottom lip and plunged his tongue into her mouth. He dominated the kiss, but she didn't mind. His tongue danced with hers and explored her thoroughly. He left her lips and began to work his way down her neck and to the place where his mark once was. He nuzzled it and placed a kiss there. His hands, while he was working his magic on her mouth, traveled down her waist and to the bottom of her skirt. He moved them upwards and found her core.
 
He didn't touch it, though, which made her growl in frustration. That was one of the sexiest things he had ever heard. He realized that if he didn't stop, he would take her there, and he knew she would hate that. “Love, we have to stop.” He groaned.
 
“Why?” she whispered.
 
He chuckled at that. “I don't want to mate with you in an alley.” She blushed when she heard him say this and realized what they were doing. She jumped away from him and glared.
 
`How could you do that to me in” she looked around, “this place?”
 
“You weren't complaining a second ago.” He pointed out.
 
“Lets go.”
 
“I'm taking you to my house.”
 
“Why?”
 
“To finish this.” He smirked as she blushed and looked down at her feet smiling. “You want to, right?” he asked, a little unsure.
 
“Y-Yeah, I think so. I do.” She said shyly.
 
“I thought so. I could smell it.” He led her back to the Jag (they were not that far away.) and they both got in and drove to his house. She looked down at her skirt and blushed again. This time, it was because she could feel her juices dripping down her legs. He glanced at her thighs and saw the glistening liquid and smirked. “Someone is ready for some fun.”
 
Sorry about the short chapter