InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blood-Red Eyes ❯ Chapter 12

Kagome sighed as she watched Shippou curl up next to Kirara on top of her sleeping bag. They looked so cute, she just wished she had thought to bring a camera with her. But then, with all the fighting she went through, she doubted a camera would survive very long.

As she sat by the fire, watching the two sleep, and keeping an eye on Miroku and Sango, who were performing their nightly ritual of `I'm going to bed, guys. Touch me and die, houshi', `Why, Lady Sango, I'm hurt that you would think so lowly of me', followed by Sango sleeping a good meter away from the monk, hopefully out of range of his wandering hands, which always left Kagome wondering why the exterminator didn't just sleep on the other side of the camp if she disliked being touched by the hentai?

With a slight smile on her face, she turned to look at her mate, who was sitting behind her, leaning against a tree as usual. When he noticed her looking at him, he smirked slightly, causing her smile to become a grin. This seemed to be all the encouragement he needed, as he stood and made his way to her, stopping and sitting directly behind her, so that if she tilted her head back, she could see him. His arms wrapped around her waist, and she rested her head back against his shoulder as he pulled her onto his lap.

"This is one of those times where I think I'd enjoy being a hanyou more." Inuyasha smiled down at her, and Kagome was hard-pressed not to just start kissing him then and there.

"Why is that, Inuyasha?" She nuzzled her head against the curve of his neck, making herself comfortable on his lap, trying not to wiggle very much as she found her desired position. Okay, so she wiggled. A lot. And enjoyed it. But then, it DID result in her ending in her desired position, so…

As Inuyasha groaned with her movements, Kagome moved off of his lap momentarily before turning around and sitting back on his lap, one leg on each side, curling around behind him as she faced him, smiling innocently. He mock-growled at her, which wasn't as threatening as it would have sounded had he his hanyou abilities, but still served its purpose in arousing her more.

"Because," he whispered, leaning close enough to catch her earlobe in his teeth and nibble on it teasingly, "As a human, I can't just pick you up and leap off into the woods every time I want you." Kagome shivered at the feeling of his lips and teeth and tongue, blended with his words, which passed by her ear in a rush of warm breath. She pressed against him slightly, moving to catch his own human earlobe in her mouth, stroking it lightly with her tongue as she began to move her hands slowly up and down his back.

Even though his haori and kimono kept her hands from contacting with his skin, he could still feel the warmth coming from them as they glided along his spine to his lower back, and up again. He could also feel her warm mouth on his ear, her tongue flicking over his earlobe in retaliation for his teasing. It only made him want her more, and he dropped his hands down to her hips and pressed her against him in order to let her feel just how badly he truly wanted - no, needed her right now. When she whimpered softly and moved her hips slightly against his own in answering need, he felt tempted to take her deep into the woods and love her until she wasn't able to move.

Kagome was easily able to feel his arousal though his hakama, but didn't want to do anything in front of her friends. When his hips were pressed against hers, she caught a flash of memory from her cousin, who had married recently, and was pregnant with her first child. She had been the one to talk to Kagome about sex, since she knew that it would be embarrassing to have her mother tell her everything.

"Kagome, there are three types of sex, and they all have 2 different meanings. There's fucking, which is the basic, rough, wild sex where nothing else in the world exists. Or, it could be sex with someone you barely know - sex just for the sex. Then there's sex itself, which is still uninhibited, but more gentle than fucking. It's also when you're having sex because you both care, but aren't certain if it's love. And finally, there's making love. This is sex at it's most romantic, gentle, selfless point, or when you are truly in love with the person, and intend to spend the rest of your life with them."

She tried to block out the little voice that pointed out that she had fucked with youkai Inuyasha, the wild and rough version of both sex and Inuyasha himself. She had had sex with hanyou Inuyasha, more gentle than his youkai self, but still demonic enough to keep it from being entirely too human-like. And now, in his human form, when he was always the kindest and gentlest to her, that little voice was insisting that she would be making love with him, and would finally be able to say she had been with Inuyasha in all three ways, in all three of his forms.

Which is precisely why she stood and extended her hand to him, a smirk very similar to his own crossing her features as she looked pointedly out towards the woods.

"You can't grab me and leap off, but that doesn't mean we can't go there anyway." When his hand wrapped around her own as he stood up to follow her, she leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly, pulling away before he could deepen the kiss. He began to pout, but she merely leaned forward again and caught his lower lip in her mouth, sucking gently on it as she grazed her teeth against it, eliciting a shiver from him, coupled with a small sigh as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

He pulled his lip from her mouth and kissed her hungrily, sliding his tongue into her mouth and tangling it with her own as the kiss turned needy from both sides. Finally breaking off the kiss, Kagome and Inuyasha stared panting at each other, still in the middle of the camp. He tried to take control again, but Kagome merely shook her head slightly as she looked up into his eyes.

"This is your one night as a human, Inuyasha. This is the one night where I have a chance of being stronger than you." She smirked, and he felt a shiver make its way up his spine. "You can be in control all the other times. When you're a human, though, it's my turn." Secretly, Kagome was thanking her cousin for all the things she had told her about, but had no intentions of becoming a dominatrix. Both she and her cousin were unable to see whips and chains as arousing, although the idea of handcuffing him to the bed wasn't too dissatisfying.

When he whimpered softly and began to kiss at her throat and jawline, making a moist trail of kisses down to her collarbone and his mark on her, she tugged on his hand gently, signaling to him that she wanted to be away from the group before she ended up just melting into a puddle at his feet.

Quickly, he tightened his grip on her hand and began to stalk off in the direction of the woods, pulling her off in the same direction behind him. Kirara pretended not to see or hear anything, and removed her two tails from where they had been, one wrapped around Shippou's ears, and the other over his eyes. Sango tried not to smile at the thought of her best friends being so happy together, while Miroku both silently cheered Inuyasha on while contemplating trying to convince Sango to go off in the woods with him as well.

And in a tree nearby, one other person watched the couple through slightly narrowed eyes, a tiny smirk pulling at his lips. He intended to give the couple their privacy, but the scent of someone approaching them quickly changed his mind, and he began to silently follow after them.

The moment they reached a small clearing, which was probably an old campsite, possibly one of their own, Inuyasha leaned forward and began to kiss Kagome again, his hands sliding under her blouse and up to cup her breasts through her bra. She moaned softly at the warmth of his hands and the movement of his thumbs against her nipples, causing them to harden against the gauzy fabric that separated them from his burning fingers. In return, Kagome slid her own hands to the tie holding his haori shut, and deftly untied it, slipping it off his shoulders along with his kimono as her hands skimmed over his muscled but toned shoulders. That was one of the things about him that she loved. He was muscular and strong, but it was lean, tough muscle, not the bulky muscle she had seen so many men have.

He was perfect.

Inuyasha broke off the kiss long enough to pull off her blouse, then moved his lips lightly over her face, brushing soft kisses across her forehead and cheeks, on the tip of her nose, even on her chin. He brushed another feather-light kiss against her lips as he moved his mouth down to her throat, intending to truly pleasure her this once, when his senses were dulled and weren't screaming for him to take her. He was also planning on making her forget about her decision to be in control this time. He wanted to have her sobbing in pleasure before he came into her, to know just how much she desired him, now that he didn't have a youkai voice to listen to, insisting that she was his bitch, and he had all rights to take her however he wanted.

He pressed his lips softly against the pulse in her throat, his tongue darting out to flick against it lightly before making a path of gentle kisses and licks down to her mark, where he began to stroke her skin with his tongue, his hands moving back to her abandoned breasts to shower them with attention. He cupped them in his hands, his finger splayed against them as he moved his thumbs in slow circles over the hardened peaks, feeling the way her skin warmed underneath his hands even through the fabric of her bra, which he couldn't just slash off this time.

Inuyasha began to move his mouth down to the cleft between her breasts, delivering a hot kiss between the soft mounds as he slid one hand behind her, finding the clasp of her bra and fumbling with it in an attempt to open it. He heard Kagome's soft moans turn to a light giggle, and felt slightly embarrassed until her hand joined his own, letting him feel how it would open. But when she froze against him, he stiffened as well and looked up at her face. Her eyes were wide, and she was staring behind him.

Inuyasha slowly straightened, and turned to see what had frightened her, making sure to keep her half-naked body behind his, and not caring that his haori and kimono were gaping open from where her hands had been moving over his chest and tracing his muscles.

His own eyes widened and he slipped into a fighting stance, one hand falling to the hilt of Tetsusaiga as he stared at the person who had just arrived.

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