InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Caged ❯ Promise? ( Chapter 2 )

His lips were unmistakable; she knew him instantly. He was one of many that had occupied her time, and yet she could not deny her eagerness to lean into his touch. He was wild, unchained, and her chance at a small glimpse of freedom; of air.

 

He broke away from her mouth only to move onto the juncture of her neck, eliciting a small gasp from her swollen lips. Hands roamed freely, desperately trying to memorize the heated flesh beneath. He wanted to drink her in, to remember her just like this; the dangerous flame that scorched his memories.

 

The air was mixed with his and her moans and breath, enveloping them whole, swallowing them into the belly of their passion. Hastened steps and mingled limbs holding onto walls for strength.

 

Treacherous release lingered below the surface begging to be set free, only to be stifled by the depth of an unwelcome voice outside of their haven.

 

“Kagome?” he knocked

 

Her eyes grew wide and panic soon replaced passion. She looked at him with beseeching eyes as she composed herself and put on the same voice and charm she always used to placate her impatient fiancé.

 

“Yes, Koga, I'll be right out I'm just talking to mother.”

 

“Hurry, we're leaving.”

 

He didn't wait for a reply; he had already bought her compliance.

 

She avoided those amazing honey eyes, afraid of what they might ask. She straightened her skirt, and tried to calm her racing heart. Slender fingers went to turn the door knob, but were stopped by a strong hand. He forced her defiant eyes to face his own.

 

“Why are with that asshole?”

 

“It's not my choice, I hate him, but there's no other option.”

 

“What do you mean `no other option'? If you hate him, leave him.”

 

“It's not that simple! You think I would willingly be with him if it weren't necessary?”

The fire he loved so much returned to her bold eyes.

 

She ripped away from his grasp, but just before she departed she asked in a quiet whisper.

 

“What's your name?”

 

He leaned in close and whispered in ear.

 

“Inuyasha, and Kagome…”

 

She couldn't contain the shiver that ran up her spine at heat of his breath on her lonely skin.

 

“I'll find you.”

 

Before she finally took leave she replied.

 

“Promise?”

 

Her voice was confident and smooth as always, but Inuyasha could hear the small amount of hope layered beneath.

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He knew her vanquisher; his name was Koga Marin, heir to the Marin fortune. It was obvious why he had chosen her; she was stunning and would prove useful in his endlessly self-marketing business. The perfect accessory to his vast ego.

 

The thought of this amazing creature in the grasps of that worthless excuse for a man was unbearable. He would find her, and release her.

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She sat next to him, silently suffering as her cheek muscles began to scream. She hated these fund raising dinners, trying to improve the image of her fiancés business.

 

`I suppose I should get use to it.' She thought dejectedly.

 

She was pulled from her thoughts by a familiar and welcome voice.

 

“Koga” he spat the name as if it held an offending taste “it has certainly been awhile.”

 

She casually regarded him as though he were just another nameless hand to shake.

 

“Inuyasha” he spoke with an equal amount of venom “I thought you gave up on these events a long time ago. To what do I owe the misfortune?”

 

“You mean you aren't happy to see me? I'm wounded.” he feigned hurt.

 

Koga scoffed and Inuyasha turned his attention to the beauty at Koga's side.

 

“And who might you be?”

 

Before Kagome could reply—

 

“This is my fiancé, Kagome.”

 

“Well well well it's nice to meet you Kagome. Koga, would you mind if I showed your fiancé how a real man dances?”

 

Koga was about explode when Kagome laid a calming hand on his arm.

 

“It's alright honey, I'm sure that your father would like to continue speaking with you. I'll be fine.”

 

He replied with a grunt and turned his attention back to his father, though he watched the couple retreat out of the corner of his eye.

 

They made their way onto the dance floor maintaining their rouse the whole time.

 

“You found me.”

 

“I never break a promise.”

 

“What are doing here?”

 

“My father works with Koga's.”

 

“Ah, I see.”

 

She gave him a coy smile. He leaned in, breathy words stroked her ears.

 

“I want to be inside you.”

 

“I know.”

 

He laughed at her assurance, she was the only woman he had ever met whose confidence rivaled his own. And she had every right to be as poised as she was.

 

“When can I see you?”

 

“You mean when can you fuck me?” she retorted, though not at all insulted.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Tomorrow, Koga never comes by on Sundays; he plays golf with his father.”

 

“Where?”

 

“Your place.” She did not ask, she stated.

 

 

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The building was tall and intimidating. She glanced at the address that Inuyasha had slipped into her purse the evening before. It was discreet, in case Koga happened upon it.

 

The long journey to his apartment only fueled the growing need she felt to touch him.

Her knuckles upon the door were soft and demanding. He opened the door and wasted no time with formal pleasantries. He pulled her inside and hastily turned the lock.

 

The trail of clothing got only as far as the living room floor before the two lovers collapsed in desperation. The torment of clothing that shielded aching flesh was too much. Bare skin called for contact, demanded it.

 

Their first encounter had been rushed and clouded with alcohol. This was going to be painfully drawn out and tortuously fulfilling.

 

He inspected the flawless skin of her neck, trailing kissed down and in between her perfect breasts. He captured an enticing nipple between his lips, suckling and nipping at her sensitive flesh, as she tangled her fingers into his soft silver locks.

 

His attentive hands softly dragged down her stomach before resting at the juncture of her legs. He stroked her there, sliding two skillful fingers inside her awaiting core, continuing his assault on her eager breasts. Her breath quickened and she arched her back in a seductive dance causing a lustful smile to grace Inuyashas masculine face.

 

She took hold of his hand and he looked at her in confusion. She gave him that same roguish smile that she had that first night. She pushed him onto his back and straddled his legs, taking into sight his firm and inviting chest. Her hands left no inch untouched as she made her way down to his obviously excited penis. She teased him, not taking him fully into her mouth as she placed open mouthed kisses up and down his shaft. Finally she let his whole being slide into her warm mouth, he gasped as he felt her graze her teeth up and down his penis, not applying pressure. Before he could release his building tension she withdrew.

 

Inuyasha looked down at her with hooded eyes.

 

“Not yet, not without me.”

 

She was surprised when she suddenly found him on top of her.

 

“If that's the way you want it.” His voice was heavy with lust.

 

He teased her opening, refusing to venture further. Kagome worried her bottom lip as she willed him to plunge inside her. She moaned as his penis grazed her swollen nub. Finally he thrust forward into heaven. She met his furious thrusts with equal vigor, their moans challenging. Kagome's nails dug into Inuyashas back as she breathed his name.

 

She fought him for control, flipping him onto his back and grinding into him with passionate force. Her trademark smirk reappeared on her face, as she raised herself to where Inuyasha was barely inside of her and lingered there, then slowly eased back down. Again she rose only to plunge down forcefully. They melded into one rhythm, fast and strong.

 

Heavy breathing and sweat, the room was filled. Their mutual tension become too strong as they both screamed their release. She collapsed against his chest, his arms wrapping around her. Neither spoke, only fought to catch their breath.

 

He had never stayed this long with someone he had just fucked before, but there was nothing that could make him release her.

 

Their hearts calm and their chests no longer heaving, she looked up at him with a mischievous smile.

 

“Ready to go again?”

 

His only thought before he pounced on her was `I think I love this creature'