InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Demon Day Care ❯ Why bother with a glass? ( Chapter 11 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Eleven: Why bother with a glass?
Kagome’s eyes opened, drowning in the darkened room. She stifled a yawn and looked at her clock (the new and improved Happy Bunny, guaranteed not to go shitty on her) 3:14 a.m. She sighed, snuggling deep into the hard, but comfortable body pressed against her back. Inuyasha had one arm draped over her waist, the other lay under her head. She could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck, sending small shivers down her spine. Her fingers brushed idly over the arm over her waist. Inuyasha murmured something in his sleep and his arm tightened, pulling her closer against his chest. Kagome sighed, waiting for his arm to relax again. When he finally loosened his hold, she slipped out from under it crawled out of the bed.
Fumbling in the dark, her hands found a T-shirt and she slipped it over her head. She knew instantly that it was Inuyasha’s red shirt, the one he’d been wearing earlier. She knew because, for one: it was 2 sizes too big and came down over her thighs, and two: it smelled just…like…him. She breathed deep, his sent enveloping her. She could just make out his sleeping form through the darkness. They’d fallen asleep sometime around midnight, both completely exhausted. Kagome smiled at the memory. I’ve never gone 4 rounds of sex in one night. I think my throat will be sore for a few days.(I’ll let you use your imaginations there)
Suddenly thirsty, Kagome picked her way through the black room, occasionally tripping over some random object. A few silent shits, fucks, and goddamnits, and she was out of the room. She made it to the kitchen with ease. Running her hand along the wall, she found the light switch and flicked it on. The sudden brightness stung her eyes, and after a few moments, and a couple experimental blinks, she got used to the light. She padded over to the refrigerator and pulled the door open. Damn, I really need to go shopping, this is just sad. Shaking her head forlornly at the almost empty ice-box, she grabbed a carton of milk and closed the door. Not bothering with a glass, Kagome opened it and drank straight from the carton. I love milk.(me too) She took another big swig and wiped the milk mustache off with a dish towel. She took another look at the pitiful contents of her refrigerator as she replaced the milk carton. Tomorrow I’m going grocery shopping…For sure on Tuesday…Er, maybe Wednesday…
Flicking off the kitchen light, Kagome made her way back to the bedroom. After only a couple mishaps across the treacherous floor, she made it to the side of the bed once more. Slipping under the covers, she snuggled deep into Inuyasha’s body, their chest pressed against each other’s. Kagome reached out, her fingers stroking his hair as she leaned in to place a soft kiss on his lips. She was surprised when she felt him kissing her back, his arm coming around her waist once more.
“Hmm, Kag…yawn…gome.”
“Sshhh Yasha, go back to sleep.” He smiled sleepily at the new name, and his eyes fell closed again.
Kagome waited for the sound of his slow, even breathing to tell her he was truly asleep. She tucked her head under his chin and curled her hand against his chest. Closing her eyes she sighed a whisper into the darkness.
“I love you Yasha.”
She fell asleep in his arms once more, and in the darkness, the silver hanyou smiled.
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A/N: A nice little shorty. I actually got the idea for this chapter as I was drinking from my own milk carton. Can I get a ‘Hell Yeah!’ from all my fellow carton drinkers?! ^.~ I know you’re out there, and this chap is dedicated to you guys. May you forever be too lazy to reach for a glass.
Kagome’s eyes opened, drowning in the darkened room. She stifled a yawn and looked at her clock (the new and improved Happy Bunny, guaranteed not to go shitty on her) 3:14 a.m. She sighed, snuggling deep into the hard, but comfortable body pressed against her back. Inuyasha had one arm draped over her waist, the other lay under her head. She could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck, sending small shivers down her spine. Her fingers brushed idly over the arm over her waist. Inuyasha murmured something in his sleep and his arm tightened, pulling her closer against his chest. Kagome sighed, waiting for his arm to relax again. When he finally loosened his hold, she slipped out from under it crawled out of the bed.
Fumbling in the dark, her hands found a T-shirt and she slipped it over her head. She knew instantly that it was Inuyasha’s red shirt, the one he’d been wearing earlier. She knew because, for one: it was 2 sizes too big and came down over her thighs, and two: it smelled just…like…him. She breathed deep, his sent enveloping her. She could just make out his sleeping form through the darkness. They’d fallen asleep sometime around midnight, both completely exhausted. Kagome smiled at the memory. I’ve never gone 4 rounds of sex in one night. I think my throat will be sore for a few days.(I’ll let you use your imaginations there)
Suddenly thirsty, Kagome picked her way through the black room, occasionally tripping over some random object. A few silent shits, fucks, and goddamnits, and she was out of the room. She made it to the kitchen with ease. Running her hand along the wall, she found the light switch and flicked it on. The sudden brightness stung her eyes, and after a few moments, and a couple experimental blinks, she got used to the light. She padded over to the refrigerator and pulled the door open. Damn, I really need to go shopping, this is just sad. Shaking her head forlornly at the almost empty ice-box, she grabbed a carton of milk and closed the door. Not bothering with a glass, Kagome opened it and drank straight from the carton. I love milk.(me too) She took another big swig and wiped the milk mustache off with a dish towel. She took another look at the pitiful contents of her refrigerator as she replaced the milk carton. Tomorrow I’m going grocery shopping…For sure on Tuesday…Er, maybe Wednesday…
Flicking off the kitchen light, Kagome made her way back to the bedroom. After only a couple mishaps across the treacherous floor, she made it to the side of the bed once more. Slipping under the covers, she snuggled deep into Inuyasha’s body, their chest pressed against each other’s. Kagome reached out, her fingers stroking his hair as she leaned in to place a soft kiss on his lips. She was surprised when she felt him kissing her back, his arm coming around her waist once more.
“Hmm, Kag…yawn…gome.”
“Sshhh Yasha, go back to sleep.” He smiled sleepily at the new name, and his eyes fell closed again.
Kagome waited for the sound of his slow, even breathing to tell her he was truly asleep. She tucked her head under his chin and curled her hand against his chest. Closing her eyes she sighed a whisper into the darkness.
“I love you Yasha.”
She fell asleep in his arms once more, and in the darkness, the silver hanyou smiled.
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A/N: A nice little shorty. I actually got the idea for this chapter as I was drinking from my own milk carton. Can I get a ‘Hell Yeah!’ from all my fellow carton drinkers?! ^.~ I know you’re out there, and this chap is dedicated to you guys. May you forever be too lazy to reach for a glass.