InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Brackish ❯ Brackish ( Chapter 1 )

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

Brackish

by Andais Jacobs 10/7/03 10:12PM

As she stood under the hot spray of the shower, her anger melted. He'd done it again, and it had been about something stupid. She couldn't even remember what he'd done to make her so angry, but it had worked. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't even hear the door close and shut.

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Now he'd done it, he'd pissed her off and the first thing she did was run home. He hadn't even realized she was upset until she ran off and didn't come back. That's why he was here, outside her bedroom window. He noticed her bathroom light on from under the door. After hearing the shower, he peeked inside to see if it was her. Sure enough, it was her and he got an eye full of everything he had ever wanted to see and more. Of course he liked her. Everyone knew it. Everyone except her and he didn't think he'd ever be able to tell her. He closed the door as quietly as he'd opened it, eyes wide and heart pounding. He decided to sit outside her window until she was done. As he sat and thought about what he'd seen the bulge in his pants grew.

`Control yourself, now.' He thought to himself. He closed his eyes and took and deep breath, but it didn't help. Her naked image was painted on the backs of his eyelids. He was so busy trying to control himself that he never heard the bathroom door open.

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She opened the door to the bathroom and a large puff of steam followed her into her room. A cold breeze filled the room and caressed her naked skin. She instinctively grabbed her robe and walked over to the open window.

`What's this doing open.' She thought. She was about to close the window when she saw a figure sitting outside her window with his hands in his lap.

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`Please just go down. Please, please.' He thought with his hands in his lap, covering himself.

"Inuyasha?" He turned around to see the black haired goddess leaning out the window, her wet hair clinging to her neck and chest. He sat there staring at her like a dog in heat, no pun intended.

"Inuyasha?" She said again and leaned a little more out the window. The v-neck of her robe opened up a little more and revealed a little cleavage. His mouth instantly went dry. "Are you okay?" she asked, concern crossing her face. He broke his eye contact with her chest and nodded.

"Yes, I'm fine." He said in a dry, raspy voice.

"Well, are you going to come in or just sit out there in the cold?" he nodded.

"I'll be in. Just give me a minute." He said.

"Are you sure you're okay?" she said again.

"Yes, I'm just a little a… motion sick from the well."

`Motion sick?' she thought leaving the window to dry her hair. `But he never gets sick.' She let it go and dried her hair. When she came out of the bathroom, he was laying in her bed.

"Hey! Get the hell off of there, you dirt ball." He looked up at her and saw her pert nipples straining against her silk robe. He looked away quickly and got up off the bed.

"Uhh… listen, Kagome, we want you to come back." Inuyasha said looking at everything around her room except her.

"And who is `we'?"

"Well… Sango, Miroku, Shippo, and Kirara."

"What about you, Inuyasha? Do you want me to come back?" She asked, her face suddenly stern and serious.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Then say it." She demanded.

"I want you to come back." He yelled after spinning around to face her. She smiled innocently and sat down at her vanity table.

"Then I'll come back." She said, dragging a brush through her hair. He stared at her brushing her hair, wishing that someday she would do that to him. As if she had read his mind, she motioned for him to sit beside her. He did what she told him to do. She brushed his long silvery-white hair gently, but before she could finish Inuyasha swept her up into a passionate kiss that left her breathless afterwards. He began to apologize for his misconduct, when Kagome kissed him, sending them both over the back-less stool and to the floor. Kagome wrapped her leg around Inuyasha and grinded her hip into his pelvis. He growled in pain and bit her lip. The copper taste of her blood filled both of their mouths as they opened to each other. She grinded her hip into him again and this time she was rewarded with a ripped up robe and bloody scratched on her back where his hands had been. She stripped the robe off and continued to grind her hip into him. He flipped her onto her back and began to ravish her body. He kissed and licked her neck tasting her soap and lotion. He continued down her body, stopping at her breasts. He teased and lapped at her nipples until they were taunt and red. She squirmed and writhed underneath him, driving him mad. Kagome licked his neck, tasting his salty skin. He rubbed his pelvis over her groin and she screamed. Inuyasha stripped off all his clothes and kissed down her belly to her belly button. He licked the outside then dipped his tongue in. She moaned and sighed under him. She felt the tip of his penis rub the outside of her opening. She groaned and arched her back.

"You remembered." She said, feeling the latex of a condom on him. He chuckled.

"Well, after last time I thought it would be a good investment." He said in a low whispered voice. He slipped the head of his penis into her tight, wet vagina. She gasped and moved her hips, wanting more. He slammed himself the whole way into her and she screamed again. He continued to pull out slowly and slam himself into her until she was about to come. He stopped, much to her dismay, and flipped them so she was on top. She set a fast, unsteady pace. He placed his hands on her hips to steady her and dug his fingernails in. She through her head back and gasped. She continued to bounce up and down on him in a fast but now steady pace. They both came in a white-hot rush a few minutes later and she collapsed on him, panting and sweating. He chuckled.

"Was it better this time?" he asked.

"Much better." She replied, her face still buried in his chest. He chuckled as he remembered their first time. It had been fast and unpleasurable and they'd been too embarrassed to talk about it again. They fell asleep like that on Kagome's bedroom floor. Hopefully no one would disturb them at least `til morning.