InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dream No More of Me, My Love ❯ Part Six ( Chapter 6 )

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

Part 6

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Crimson faded as Kagome convulsed in passion and pain, white taking over her vision as she almost passed out from the conflicting messages to a mind unable to process anything more than the barest minimum of information.

It was agony and ecstasy, all in one, and she cried into the night as her lover burrowed into her until hip met hip - he could go no further, and as the scent of virgin's blood hit his nose, he stopped, holding himself still as she adjusted to him.

It took all his patience to hold himself so still, but finally, her muscles loosened from a stranglehold to an unbearably arousing clench, and she inhaled on a moan as he flexed within her, testing the new fit.

When he realized that she was no longer in pain, he began moving, slowly, pacing himself as her flesh stroked him so sweetly - it was brilliant, dark, hot and wet inside her, and his head lowered to her shoulder as his arms came around her and burrowed beneath to hold her to him tightly.

He was unable to squelch a needy whine as she began to move with him, her untested but talented body quickly picking up on the rhythm he was establishing for them.

It made Kagome tighten, thrilled that he responded so hotly to her - that he could not control his responses.

For endless seeming minutes the two moved together, the music of the night now accompanied by the symphony of sounds that clearly delineated just what was taking place there in the glade. Moans, groans, growls, grunts, and flesh hitting flesh echoed through the area; Mattaki listened to it all as he breathed her and the scent of their mating in.

It was an aphrodisiac potent and welcome to the inu, and suddenly, he wanted a visual accompaniment as well. Without even breaking his pattern of thrusts, he rolled, placing her above him.

"Sit up, Kagome, I wish to watch you," he groaned heatedly, pleased when she responded instantly, shifting between one heartbeat and the next.

He sped up as she did, a new ferocity in his thrusts - his end was coming, as was hers, and minutes more passed by in a seeming instant as they took from each other all that could be taken, sharing the pleasure as it spun between them over and over, creating an endless loop that was welcomed by both.

His eyes glazed over with an ancient lust as she undulated sinuously above him, her breasts bouncing with hypnotic eroticism, and his breath was trapped in his lungs at the sight of his woman riding him so passionately.

He thrust up, hard, in response, at the same time as he gripped her hips and slammed her down, impaling her deeply on him; it was her turn to lose her breath as her second orgasm caught her by surprise, sending her voice soaring into the night.

She clenched above him, tightening down until he was locked within her, unable to move, the sheer pressure of her orgasm around him literally forcing his own, stripping his seed from his body without mercy, without warning.

A ringing, triumphant howl pierced the night as his vision inverted; then the sound died and he blacked out momentarily as she slumped against him, lost to consciousness as well.

As his vision, and his mind, returned to him, he stared up into the night sky and watched as the yin and yang of his power, and hers, formed into one bright crescendo of light - then almost dove back down, drenching their claims on each other into their bodies - and souls.

There was no longer a way to separate them save death.

Kagome stirred above him after a few minutes, and he responded by wrapping his arms around her tightly, holding his mate to him while he continued to spill himself deep into her belly.

By power, and scent, she was his, just as he was hers.

She could feel him within her, in more than one way as she came awake, and Kagome was shaky with the feel of it. It was powerful, and bright, his touch, and she raised her head after a moment, to once more meet his eyes.

He rolled them softly to their sides, tenderly brushing her sweat-damped curls back from her face, and smiled at her. "I am yours, Kagome," he said softly, his voice still slightly rough from passion. "We are one. It is all I have wanted for so long. Does it please you as well, my koibito?"

Still unable to fully articulate, Kagome nodded. "Yes," she sighed, then her eyelids began to droop as exhaustion finally caught up with her.

Mattaki couldn't help it; he laughed, a deep rumbling sound that made her smile even as her eyes drooped further. Finally disengaging himself from her, he sat up and reached for his discarded pants, dressing himself enough to get by before picking up a now completely asleep Kagome and wrapping her gently in the blanket under her.

With a soft look in once again golden eyes, he brushed a hand against her cheek, then took to the air, heading for home and a soft bed.

Sleep, my beauty, sleep, and dream no more of me...

I will be here when you wake.

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Kagome woke slowly, blinking in the morning light that filtered into the room from the wall length windows.

What...? Where am I?

For a moment, she forgot yesterday, her mind still sleep-dazed - but then her senses kicked back in, her mind finished waking, and her eyes widened as a red tide washed over her cheeks.

Oh my god... did I really do all that?! She was currently being treated to a blow-by-blow re-enactment of her deflowering last night, and she clasped her hands to her heated cheeks in pleasantly shocked surprise.

I didn't know it could be like that, was her next thought, and then she noticed the particular absence of her new mate in their bed, and turned over, looking around the room.

Rolling out of bed, she hissed as she landed on her feet - if nothing else, the soreness between her thighs proved that last night was definitely no dream.

Ouch! she whimpered inwardly, her face scrunching up in pain. Hopefully that goes away soon...

She stepped gingerly over to the doors leading into the bathroom and turned on the shower, setting it to broil before stepping into the flow of hot water, almost moaning at how good it felt. Although she would have liked to stand there forever, she decided to wash quickly and go find her other half.

Minutes later, washed, dressed, and feeling a bit more lively, she stepped out of their room and headed for the stairs to the main level. Just as she reached them, she heard voices echo in the downstairs hall, and then Mattaki's distinctive baritone answer.

Who's that? she wondered with a frown - her mate sounded a bit surprised. Were we supposed to have company today?

As she reached the hall below, Mattaki stepped out of one of the rooms, calling, "I will be back momentarily," over his shoulder. He turned and caught sight of her instantly, and a smile lit his features immediately as he slid the door shut and walked over to her.

"Kagome," he murmured. "Did you sleep well?"

She nodded, her own smile breaking out at the sight of his, although she also flushed just a little at the barely suppressed memories of the night before.

Entranced at the soft look in her eyes, and the sweet blush on her fair skin, he leaned down and captured her lips with his, slowly drinking from her as passion once more stirred at the loving caress.

The door to the room he'd just exited sliding open pulled them apart, and a voice Kagome hadn't expected stunned her as Mattaki turned his head.

"Oi, dad! Oh, there you a--" he broke off in a shocked surprise of his own as he saw just who was standing within the circle of his father's arms.

"Ka... Kagome...?" he stuttered, completely floored.

Mattaki reluctantly let her step away, and turned to face his son as Kikyou stepped from the room to stand behind her mate, just as surprised as he was at sight of the miko of their past.

"Inuyasha, Kikyou... Kagome needs no introduction to you two, but you will welcome her as my new mate."

The words fell like shattering glass into a stark silence, and Kagome sighed heavily - this wasn't going to go well, she could already tell.

"Hello, Inuyasha, Kikyou - how have you both been?"

---oOo---

"How long?"

Mattaki eyed his son warningly - the boy's tone of voice and his elevated youki telling him that his assessment of his reaction had been correct - Inuyasha was pissed.

"What do you mean by that question, Inuyasha?"

A growl forced its way from the hanyou's throat, Mattaki answered immediately with a demanding growl of his own, warning his son to watch his words and actions.

Inuyasha turned a ferocious glare on the miko still standing at his father's shoulder. "You could only just have gotten back through the well in the last couple of weeks - and now I find you mated to my father?! You bitch!"

Kagome clenched a fist into her mate's shirt as every muscle in his body tensed; he was going to draw blood on his son if she didn't do something first. Of course, his words had pissed her off enough that she was almost ready to draw blood herself.

Stepping out from behind him, she paced forward determinedly, her miko aura flaring to brilliant life around her as Inuyasha's eyes widened and his ears snapped backwards; he stepped back and eyed her warily.

"It's been two weeks, not that it's any of your damn business, Inuyasha! Forgot just how nasty I could be if you pissed me off, did you?" She jerked her eyes to Kikyou, still standing frozen in surprise at the sight of her once rival - and the reaction of the hanyou she was bound to.

"I suggest, Kikyou, that you slap a leash on your mate, before I toss another kotodama around his neck and subdue him for you!" she snapped. "I will not be spoken to that way!

She subsided at her mate's touch on her arm, though she kept an irate gaze pinned on the hanyou and his mate. Before Kikyou could say anything, Mattaki spoke.

"Neither one of you will ever show disrespect to my mate again, is that understood?" His voice was ice, deadly - this was the alpha speaking to those below him; there would be no disobedience on this, or there would be blood.

Clearly still angered, but knowing better than to continue to challenge his father on this issue, Inuyasha choked back his instinctive response and bowed his head, snapping his hand to signal his mate to do the same.

Shaking her head, Kagome sighed. Speaking softly, she asked, "Why are you even angry, Inuyasha? From what I understand, both you and Sesshoumaru have encouraged your father to mate again - do you hate me or something, that you'd get so angry that he chose me?"

In a clipped voice, he said, "Mating is for life, Kagome - father has known you all of two weeks, and suddenly, you're mated?"

Kikyou's brow rose as she nodded coolly. "Indeed. It seems almost as though you were... desperate... to find someone to take you - because you lost Inuyasha to me."

Mattaki growled, quickly becoming enraged, and Inuyasha yanked Kikyou forwards, reprimanding her sharply. She flushed angrily, but backed down.

"You know nothing, woman, do not open your mouth in my home again if you cannot be civil." He turned a sharp gaze on his son, pinning him in place as he pulled Kagome protectively into his arms.

"I have loved Kagome since before I was brought back to life, Inuyasha - did you forget that my consciousness was alive in Tessaiga all that time you traveled together? I have waited five hundred years to make her mine. But I found a way to court her three hundred years ago, creating a dream world for the two of us - so for her and I, the actual courting took three hundred years. You can hardly say that is too fast," he snapped acidly.

Inuyasha's eyes had widened and his jaw had dropped open further and further as his father spoke - he didn't know what to say to that, though Kikyou scowled at his words. It was obvious, though she didn't speak, what her thoughts were - she was petty, and had enjoyed her supposed 'win' over Kagome when Inuyasha chose her.

And yet, for all that, the girl had found happiness and was now above her - as Mattaki's mate, she was now alpha female, and though Kikyou had never held that spot, because Rin took precedence over her as Sesshoumaru's mate, she was jealous that she was subordinate to her hated reincarnation.

Mattaki narrowed his eyes on his son's bitch. "I see you have realized your position in this pack, Kikyou - at the bottom. Do not cross my mate; you will rue the day that you do."

Kagome turned in the circle of his arms, looking up to meet his eyes, she shook her head. "Maybe we should stop right here - this is only degenerating and there is little point in continuing this. If you want to spend some time with Inuyasha and Kikyou, I'll find something to keep me occupied for a while."

"No. We are newly mated - this is our time. Inuyasha was not supposed to be here until tomorrow afternoon." He shifted his gaze to his son.

"I am disappointed, Inuyasha. I never interfered in your choice of mate, simply accepted it, and yet you could not do the same for me. I think that you should take Kikyou and go home, and we will try this again when we've all had time to cool down."

Shame filtered into Inuyasha's golden gaze at his father's words, and he nodded, turning and taking a still sulking Kikyou by the arm and heading for the front entrance.

No other words were spoken - none were needed.

"I'm sorry," Kagome whispered sadly as the two left the house. "I knew this would happen. Maybe--" she was immediately cut off.

"Stop, Kagome. Inuyasha will get used to it, and one day, we'll laugh about this. As for Kikyou, I don't really care what she thinks - I have never been fond of her. I have been polite for my son's sake, that is all, but I will not continue to be so if she does not learn her place."

Kagome nodded finally, understanding his words, knowing that he was right. She still felt bad, but she determined to put it out of her mind for the time being.

"Okay. So," she breathed in deeply and then exhaled, "what do you want to do today?"