InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dirty Little Secret ❯ Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, I just fantasize about him quite frequently.
Dirty Little Secret
"That Bitch!" She's playing with me, I know it. I just can't figure out her game.
It started out normally enough. I would notice her musky scent in the breeze and I would turn to glance at her only to see her looking shyly down at the ground. It happens to all women, they get aroused at the oddest times. Even Sango did on occasion, though I have to admit her scent wasn't nearly enticing as Kagome's was.
But then one day we were walking alone a forest path each of us lost in our own thoughts when I caught her moist scent again. It had been happening more and more frequently. "Damn, is that all the wench thinks about". I turn to glance at her again, but instead of her looking down this time, she looks me right in the eye. Her lips curved up into a smile that seemed to say, "I have a secret".
I could feel my eyes widen in shock and I couldn't help to look down at the source of the smell, before glancing back up to her face just in time to see her smile widen. I whipped around quickly, confused about what had just happened.
She's not just thinking about sex, she's thinking about me and sex. For the rest of the day I didn't dare look at her, but all I wanted to do was stare. What the fuck was she up too!
Well whatever it is, two can play at this game. She's just a little girl, she'll get embarrassed soon enough.
The next time I caught her arousing scent is when we stopped for lunch a few days later. She sat with her back braced up against the trunk of a tree while she stared out across the field. I shifted to look at her the moment I smelt her and she turned to look at me. I looked right back at her with a smile that said, "I know what your secret is". Her eyes widened in shock and she quickly looked down into her lap. "Heh, I win." I crowed triumphantly in my mind. Now let's get back to the business of finding shards. No time for that now.
That night she fixed us ramen. "Man, that stuff is good." When she handed me my bowl, she stooped over slightly and looked me right in the eye. I knew the battle wasn't won yet.
That night she crawled into her sleeping bag, Shippo curled up next her in his usual position. I leapt into a tree above the camp so I had a clear view of Kagome. She laid on her back and folded her hands behind her head and looked me straight in the eye. I few minutes later her moist scent hit me like a wave. "So the bitch wanted to play did she, well then we would play." We stayed like that until she eventually drifted off to sleep with a contented smile on her face.
When we had to move quickly, I would take Kagome up on my back. I liked it that way, I knew where she was and what she was doing and she could relay to me quickly where any shards were. Plus, she smelled nice. Her nice smell was getting a new spice to it lately though. Being carried on my back was turning her on. I smirked, Bitches, especially the human ones always seemed to be in heat. Or maybe it was just Kagome.
I decided to try something a little dangerous with her. Tensing my body, sure that this would earn me an "Oswari", I traced my claws down the backside of her thighs before coming to rest on the underside of her knee, before hauling her up on my back. Instead of receiving an "Oswari" for my lecherous behavior, I was rewarded with her moist scent becoming heavier in the air. I smirked, she liked that did she.
I grasped her tighter against me while pulling her knees a little more out to the side. This caused her sex to be right up against my back. I began to leap to tree to tree, slowly at first. I felt her tense and her scent got just a little stronger. I began to take short jumps but more frequently causing her clit to rub against my haori. Her breaths started to come in short pants and her hands fisted into my robes on my shoulders. She pressed her face into my hair at the back of my neck and I could hear soft moans escaping her lips. Suddenly her body tightened then convulsed, I could feel dampness at my lower back where she had released her juices. Heh, so the little minx had orgasmed while she rode me. My cock hardened at the thought.
I glanced back to see the rest of our team, behind us on Kirarra and I grinned. Kagome and I were having a "moment" right in front of everyone and nobody knew except us. Our dirty little secret.
Later that night I left the camp to do my rounds, but before I got out of hearing range, I heard Kagome tell the group that she wanted a little privacy so she was going to take a bath. My ears twitched. Of course, Sango volunteered to stay at the camp and make sure that lecherous monk stayed put.
I circled back towards the stream just in time to see Kagome arrive at the bank. I jumped into a tree branch on the other side of the stream, but I knew Kagome saw me because she glanced that way for just a moment. I tensed, sure that she was going to "Oswani" me for being a pervert. Like what we did earlier wasn't bad enough.
Instead she turned slightly away from me like she didn't see a thing and began to undress slowly. I sat up in the tree watching intently. The Bitch was getting braver by the day.
Slowly she drew her school blouse up over her head, leaving that white lacy thing she called a bra on. She reached down to her side and pulled down the zipper in her skirt hidden in the seam and let it fall to her feet. She was dressed now only in her bra and panties while she bent down to retrieve her soaps that made her smell so good. She placed them carefully at the edge of the water where she could easily reach them. She then turned her back to me and removed her bra. "Coward". Then she slipped her panties down over her hips and down over her feet, gracing me with a perfect view of her round ass. She turned suddenly catching me off guard and looked me right in the eye. I sucked in my breath at the vision before me.
She really was beautiful. He skin was creamy with a healthy flush now forming at the tops of her breasts creeping up her neck into her cheeks. Her legs were long and perfectly formed to wrap around a man's waist. Her hips flared out from a narrow waist and her breast were round and firm, her nipples stained a light pink. Her red lips were parted slightly as she panted. I could smell her fear and her arousal at the same time. Her eyes glowed brightly with an unasked challenge. I smirked in response. At this she tossed her head slightly, causing her raven hair to dance around her smooth shoulders, as she proudly walked into the middle of the stream.
She began to bath, and the entire time she looked right at me, only looking away to pick up her various soaps from the bank. Slowly she lathered up her arms first, dancing across her collar bone and down the other arm. She took extra care to caress her breasts until they slippery with suds and her nipples were taunt. One hand smoothed down her stomach making its way to her nest or curls. When they reached their goal she broke eye contact as she threw back her head in wordless pleasure.
Her scent was becoming intoxicating and I could feel myself getting hard as I stared at this nymph that used to be Kagome. I fought the urge to reach down and touch myself. I wanted nothing more than to pump myself until I came while I watched her bath, except for maybe sheathing myself inside her. Yes, that would definitely be better.
"N0! What are you thinking, this is Kagome!" I leap off the branch and disappeared into the woods. What is that Bitch playing at. She knows I love Kikyo, she knows I have already pledge to go to hell with her, why is she doing this to me.
Kikyo. It seems that I wanted her since forever. First, trying to steal the jewel from her, but did I really try that hard, or was I really just interested in the Miko that protected it? There was always something about her that made me want to reach out and touch her, to taste her, but she would never let me. "Wait", she would say, "wait until you are human." Maybe that was is part of my desire for her; she would never let a dirty hanyou touch her. It was the allure of the forbidden. I was willing to become human, to submit to my weakness in order to touch the aloof priestess.
Kagome. She didn't care that I was a hanyou, in fact, I'm pretty sure that's want turns her on about me. She couldn't hide her reaction when my claws skimmed along her thighs. She liked it. She liked him. She never asked for him to change or to be something he was not. She just wanted him.
"Feh, women." I stop and glance over my shoulder back towards where I left Kagome. "Well the Bitch hasn't backed down yet, and neither will I".
Kagome POV
Sex. I have been thinking about it a lot lately. Must be hormones, from what I hear they really kick in right about now. I want to have it, more specifically I want to have it with a rude little dog boy.
I heave a sigh as I trudge along behind the dog in question. I may be a virgin but I definitely know the ends and out of sex. You would have to be a baka not to. In my time, sex is everywhere. You have Sex Ed; it's in books and magazines and in most movies. You can see anything from romantic kissing scenes in the latest Hollywood flick, to hard core porn on the web. Hell, even the fanfiction I read online would cause my mother's eyebrow to twitch.
So yeah, I know about sex and I'm just itching to try it out. Sometimes I worry that I may be a little off in the head. I mean my friends talk about it all the time, but when they talk about it its all rose petals, strawberries and champaign. Which sounds nice and I would deffinately want to try it out, but when I think about it, well I start to pant. I want the kind of sex that makes you growl.
As we walk though the woods I begin to grin as I imagine Inuyasha doing something to me that would definitely make me growl. Visions of me bent over my dinning room table with my innocent little school girl skirt tossed up over my hips. I imagine his clawed hand slipping up my back under my shirt as he leans over and bites me right on my plumb cheek then quickly licking my abused prostier. The hanyou then slides is finger between my cheeks skimming past my core between my thighs, breifly carressing it before reaching up to grasp my panties and ripping them off. He adjusts his houri to free his cock, not even bothering to undress as he plunges deep into me from behind.
I see a flash of red and front of me and I look up to see Inuyasha looking at me with a questioning look on my face. I raise my eyebrow in question, but he just smirks and looks away. Color floods to my face as I have a mortifying thought. "Does he know what I was just doing?"
Later that night our shady monk obtains some rooms for us in the nicest inn in town. Sango and I share a room together and I take this opportunity to ask some questions while the boys aren't around. I start out with some generalization.
"Sango?"
"Hmm?" she replies as she lays out her bedding.
"Most youki have animal traits, right?" I question.
"Well yes", she replies, "like snake youki or dog youki like Inuyasha".
"Oh" I pause for a minute. "So that means that they have heighten senses that are associated with that animal, like Inuyasha's sense of smell?"
"Right, but you already knew that." She looks at me questionly.
"Yeah, I was just wondering, I mean, can dog-youki smell emotions?" I asked, as I nervously pick at the hem of my night shirt.
"What do you mean exactly?" Sango's smooth brow furrowed in confusion.
"Well it seems that Inuyasha always knows when I'm sad or angry without even looking at me."
She nods wisely, "yes they can "smell" those emotions. When your emotions change so does your scent".
I turn to look at the wall, the next question coming out in barely a whisper, "and if you are aroused?"
The rooms stills for a moment as Sango does not reply, I look over at her and see that her face is flaming red. Sometimes I forget that in this era they aren't as open sexually as they are in my time. She nods slightly before turning away.
Dropping the subject I climb into bed and I stare at the ceiling for hours while I think once again about the dog boy that has turned my life upside down.
When I first heard him declare that he would go to hell with Kikyo if she wanted him too, I was so mad I couldn't even think. So instead I ran away from him, from everything and returned to the comfort of my room, in my time, in my place.
How could he say that? How could he rather be dead and in hell with her than to be alive? I mean, I know he loves her, but to die for her? To go to hell with her? I admit it is kind of romantic in an unrequited love kind of way, but real life it just doesn't make a whole lot of sense. I just couldn't reason it out. In my mind, if you really loved someone, then you would want them to go on with their life and be happy, not drag them into hell and he was more than happy to go alone with it. Well I wasn't going to let it happen!
So I went back and I told him that I would stay with him and that I would give him a reason to live. But then those darn hormones started kicking in and all I could think about was getting my hands down his pants. Big sigh, I'm such a pervert. At first I thought to make him jealous. He really does hate when Koagu comes around to make eyes at me. So I thought maybe I should flirt with the wolf demon a little more, or maybe come back from my time smelling a little like Hojo. But Inuyasha is unpredictable and that may just push him away.
Then as I lay there, staring at the ceiling I hit on the answer. At least I hoped it was the answer. I squirmed in my bed, feeling dirty just thinking about it. However, if it worked then Inuyasha would stay in the world and maybe I could have my cake too.
In the fairy tales the strongest force in the world is love. Inuyasha loved Kikyo. I felt sick just thinking about it. In the real world though, it has been my observation that lust is in fact, the bigger motivator.
The boys in school spout "I love yous" to get the girl in bed. People get married for love only to get divorced because one or both cheated with someone else. Yep, as far as I could see lust was definitely a force to be reckoned with.
If Kikyo was Inuyasha's love, then I was going to become his addiction.
The next few days I put my new found information about Inuyasha smelling ability to the test. Sure enough when ever I began to fantasize about him and began to feel that heat build in the base of my stomach he would turn to glance at me. Quickly I would glance at the ground when he turned so he couldn't see the lust in my eyes.
Now that the information had been verified, it was time to use it. The next day as we walked though the forest, again I was following behind Inuyasha. I rolled my eyes, what was I, a subservient bitch. I slapped my hand to my forehead, where had that thought come from!
"Are you okay Kagome", Shippo asked with concern.
"Ahh, yah, its nothing, just an itch." Man, I'm lame.
I begin to think about my favorite, getting bent over the table fantasy, when right on cue Inuyasha looks back at me, but instead of looking down at the ground I look him right in the eye and smile. His eyes widen, and he shoots a look down at my crotch and then right back up at my face. My smile widens at his actions and he quickly turns around to face ahead. I almost giggle at the look at his face, but I keep it together. Giggling is not a womanly thing to do, and my goal was to become a woman.
I decide to give him a couple of days to think that over, and we proceed with business as usual. The next step in the game was actually an accident, I didn't plan it at all but it couldn't have gone better.
I could feel his claws as they skimmed down my bare back from the top of my spine down the crest of my ass. Goosebumps spread across my flesh as I moaned. His tongue licked a hot path as it followed his finger down my spine and I shivered delicately.
From the corner of my eye I saw a flash of red, jolted out of my daydream, I saw Inuyasha looking right at me. I met his eyes as a slow smile spread across his face. The invitation was made and accepted. Now it was time to play dirty and hopefully for keeps.
That night when I give him his ramen, I look him right in the eyes to let him know that the game as just started. That night when he took is usual perch above the camp I laid down on my back and I looked him right in the eye. As I stared at him, I imagined that he was down here in my sleeping bag with me. Licking down the side of my neck while slipping the buttons of my pajamas open. He followed every button with a swipe of his hot tongue. Burning a slow path down my chest while pulling my shirt open. Down between my breasts to stop and the top of my pajama bottoms. I continued to fantasize about him while he watched, until I fell into a blissful sleep filled with dreams of him.
Riding on Inuyasha's back as always been a little bit on the erotic side for me. He carries me with such ease, bounding from tree to tree, so sure of himself. I never fear that he will drop me, its like flying. I prefer to travel this way rather than on Kirarra's back. I'd rather ride my dog than the cat.
As he gathers me up I feel his claws slide down the back of my thigh with the lightest of caress's before gathering me by my knees. The rush of heat I feel in the pit of my stomach is intense and I resist the urge to squirm. Then he does something that even more unexpected. His grip tightens as he pulls me closer to his back while spreading my knees even further apart. This places my clit in direct contact with his back. The only obstructions are my thin panties and his rough fire rat robe.
He begins to bound from tree to tree and as he does so my bud rubs against his robe. I almost instantly begin to get wet as the sensations I feel begin to build. My groin begins to tightened and I feel hot all over. My breaths come in pants as I hold on tighter to him. I glance back at the others, mortified that I'm this heavily aroused in front of them, but at the same time praying that he doesn't stop.
He picks up the pace but the leaps become shorter causing the friction to build between my legs as I rub up against him with every leap. I bury my face in his hair and take in his wild scent and I just barely resist the urge to reach up and pet one of his ears. The heat winds up so tight that I begin to moan with urgency, until suddenly something bursts inside of me. My eyes roll back and I see white sparks of light behind my eyelids as lighting shoots through my body.
My body feels all tingly as I recover from my first orgasm. Brought back to reality I realized what I just did. I came while riding on Inuyasha's back, and he knows it. I feel rumbling sensation from Inuyasha's chest that vibrates through his back to me. Is he purring?
I look back at our friends, but quickly look forward again, not wanting them to see my guilty face. My, my, what a dirty little secret we have now.
We never said a word about that ride, not to anyone else, and not to each other. However, every time I knew that I would be riding him, I would descreatly take my panties off when no one was looking. He knew that I did it. The first time he looked me right in the eye and raised his eyebrow, and I looked right back at him and smiled. He would turn his back to me, tracing his hand down my leg, so stealthily that no one ever saw, and we would do it again, and again…
I began to take "bathes" at least once a week by myself without Sango that is. Inuyasha would always watch, perched in a tree. The first time he ran away and it scared me. What if I had gone too far? What if I disgusted him with my behavior? But, he came back that night, and leapt in the tree branch above me and watched me while I thought about him.
Thinking about him wasn't enough anymore though. So in the dark of night, when I sure everyone was asleep except for the hanyou in the tree watching me, I would touch myself. He would always creep a little closer, but he would only watch. That was enough; I would look into his amber eyes, while I teased myself into ecstasy only breaking contact when I threw my head back biting my lip when I came. Making sure never to make a sound. Never waking up anyone, keeping our dirty little secret.
Inuyasha's POV
"Gods, she was beautiful". Her face flushed with pleasure, biting her bottom lip to keep silent. I wanted to bite that lip, to feel its softness. The scent of her arousal was becoming an obsession with me, she was becoming an obsession. More and more I would take her up on my back so I could feel her when she orgasmed, to hear her moans in my sensitive ears.
Even now as she pleasured herself while looking into my eyes, it wasn't enough. I wanted to feel her, to taste her, to be inside of her.
The next day we had to travel fast and far and of course she rode me. She came three times and I was so hard I could barely stand up straight. We finished the day by battling a demon and our prize was a shard of the jewel.
That Bitch though, distracted me throughout the whole battle. All I could think about was how she sounded when she came on my back on the way here.
Kagome pov
Kirarra was injured in the battle, nothing serious but injured just the same. To comfort her Shippo curled around her while she slept in Sango's lap. Tonight, I was alone in my sleeping bag and I wondered if he would come to me. I settled down on my side facing the fire, watching the exterminator and monk on the other side. Once they fell into a deep sleep, I felt him slid in behind me. His hand slipped under myhead and his hand suddenly clamped down on my mouth startling me at first, but then I realize it is to muffle any cries that I may give voice to. His other hand creeps under my pink satin pajamas to rest on my stomach.
Inuyasha POV
Tonight, I could wait no more, that brat shippo wouldn't be with her and I would be able to feel her next to me. I crawled into her bag with her and clamped my hand down around her mouth. I didn't want her to wake up the others and ruin it. I placed my hands on her stomach, sliding my claws up her side. I could tell she liked that because she shivered.
She wore nothing under the night shirt and her breasts where unhindered. I reached up and cupped one in my palm while flicking her nipple slightly. She arched up into my hand as her hips bucked slightly. I smirked, so impatient, my little Kagome.
I tease her nipple until it's hard and she is writhing beneath my touch. Slowly I trail my hand back down her side to underneath the waist bottoms. Hmm, she's wearing panties, tsk tsk, I don't like my bitch to wear panties. I think about our rides and I get even harder.
With a jerk of my wrist they tear free. It was louder than I thought it would be and we both still as we glance over at our sleeping companions. They don't move and I go back to my task at hand. I slide one claw into her cleft grazing over her hidden bud, causing her to buck slightly. Gently I let my finger slide into her. This is where that sweet smell emanates from, her moist center. It's so hot in sears me, as her muscles clench around me. I begin to pant in her ear as I thrust in and out of her.
She begins to whimper slightly and I tighten by grip on her mouth. I had been kissing the back of her neck and licking her pulse but now I bite down on the muscle at the junction of her neck and shoulder. One must discipline their bitch if you want them to behave. She begins to squirm and I bite down harder drawing blood. She tastes hot and spicy and I find it to intoxicating.
She takes the hint and quiets down. With my thumb I begin to rub her clit as I pump my finger in her, only a small thrusts though, I don't want to hurt her. I can feel her body tense as her release nears and I move faster. Her whole body jerks as she cums and she bites the palm of my hand to quiet herself.
I can not contain myself any long and I pull down her bottoms. I hook her knee over my own to spread her wider. I undo my pants and my cock springs up ready to finally feel her. I place my fingers on her clit and gently massage it as I push into her. She tenses as she feels the intrusion, but my fingers feel too good for her to protest. I slide into her already slicked passage, my head pressing against her maidenhood.
I still have my fangs sunk into her flesh as I gather her closer against my chest. My brow furrows, I'm going to hurt my bitch and I don't like it one bit, but I'm not going to stop now. Quickly I thrust into her, breaking through the barrier and burring myself deep inside her. I feel her whole body clench and I pause while she gets used to me. I also need to adjust. She feels so good, so tight and hot. Her muscles caress me, pulling me in deeper.
I rub her button in circular motions that she seems to like and she begins to relax. I move inside her gently at first then with a little more force as she begins to move with it. Her muscles begin to pull at me as she builds up for another climax, and I can barely keep the rhythm as I want to explode inside of her, but hold on to it waiting until she cums again. When she does I can't hold back anymore, she tightens her hold on my manhood, milking me dry.
As our breathing calms, I take my hand away from her mouth and pillow her head on my arm. I reach around her stomach and pull her up against my chest, holding her tight against me. My bitch curls up against me and falls to sleep. I realize that I still have my fangs in her, but I have no intention of letting go.
I hold her there, watching our companions across the fire, making sure they did not rouse. As dawn breaks, I reluctantly move away from her and resume my place in the tree above her. Looking down, I can see the mark I made on her and I smirk. I wonder how long our dirty little secret is going to last now that I have marked her.