InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Enemy Mine ❯ Chapter 5~More Surprises! ( Chapter 5 )

Enemy Mine

By Mija

Disclaimer~Dont own any of them..sigh..and btw to my one reviewer who asked on MM..yes I do read my reviews...its just that my muse is still on strike and I didnt want to write anything on any of my stories, if it would mess them up. Yes my muse is still gone, but Im hoping this chap wont suck too much..anyway thank you all for your patience much huggles and smiles Mija..:-)

Chapter 5~More Surprises!

~~~As always, Kagome woke up about an hour before dawn. She was still very tired and wished more than anything to be able to sleep longer. Even if she had had a choice though, her body would not let her. It was far to acustom to waking up the same time every morning, wether she liked it or not. Aside from that though she was a very heavy sleeper and anything short of an attack on the village could not wake her. She sighed and stretched, till her hand lightly came into contact with her captor. She eeped and listened to see if he was awake. His breathing sounded even and he didnt move. It was then that her dreams came back to her and she was thankfull that he was still sleeping. She had no idea what had caused all those dreams. She had never been one to have any sort of naughty dream, dreams of being touched and fondled, dreams that left her feeling oddly frustrated and needy.

~~~She recalled the dreams. They had been of her and her raven haired captor. He had been touching her. Fondling her breasts, till they beaded and felt swollen and sensitive. Then he would slide his hand down her body and touch her in her most intimate place, using his fingers to stroke and caress her there, till she started to moan and buck her hips, as a ball of fire began to form in her womb. She had needed, what she did not know, but she knew that if she didnt get it she would die. But just before she felt like she was about to get it, he had stopped. She recalled whispered words in her ear. How he had loved the feel of her body and that one day he would finish what he started but not yet. She had been confussed and frustrated, still was. She looked over to her captor once again and hoped with all her heart he could not read the perverted dream she had had about him. Why had she had it? It was not like she liked him or anything. Yes he was handsome, to be sure. But he was her enemy. He had threatened to kill her and her little brother. She loathed him. So why had she dreamed of him like that? And she had never had anyone touch her before, so why and how did she know how it would feel?

~~~Aggitated she scooted out of bed and changed her clothes. She noticed that oddly, her breasts felt full, sensitive like in her dream, and her nether region felt all tingly and puffy. She was thouroughly disgusted in herself. If a dream could do this to her she didnt want to think what the real thing could do. Angry, she hurridly dressed and left her chambers. It was time to get started on her chores. She would bring her captor something to eat later, when she had a chance, for now her main concern was doing what she must in order not to dissapoint her uncle.

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~~~Inuyasha opened his eyes when he heard the door close. He bought his fingers up to his mouth and licked them. He could taste her on them and he had to admit he really enjoyed the taste. Part of him was disgusted in himself for what he had done. But hell. She had been pressed against him all night and the feel of her against his naked body had been too much. So he had dared. He hadnt intended to go far at all. He was just going to touch her a little, satisfy his own curiosity and need. He hadnt touched a woman in so long, his hands just itched to touch one, just a little. And his hostage was a beauty. He hadnt been able to resist.

~~~Soo he had touched her...he had ran his hands up and down her sides, going over the curves of her hips and waist, then over her flat little tummy. He had then cupped her breast, felt the wieght of it in her palm and liked the way it fit perfectly in his hand. Of course all this had been done through her night wear, he hadnt dared touch flesh. He had been amazed how she hadnt woken up with his minstrations but had moaned and writhed for him. He had gotten hard. Very very hard. So he had gone further and done something he swore he would not do. He had ran his hand up her night gown and caressed her leg till he was at the apex to her thighs and right where all her glorious heat was coming from. He had tried to pull away. He had scolded himself. Called himself every name in the book. Reminded himself he was not a lecher or a pervert. But when she instinctivly let her legs part for him in her sleep all his resolve had vanished in a poof of smoke.

~~~So he had touched her. First running his hands in the downy softness of her nest of curls, then lower till he was caressing her petal soft nether lips. Oh, she had felt good, so good. His smell was very keen and he could smell her, which only aroused him more. He rubbed her, carressed those fleshy folds gently as he let his other hand stroke himself, seeking some relief. When her moans had grown louder he had worried that she had awoken, but she had not. She was a very heavy sleeper, much to his delight. He had continued to fondle her, as he stroked himself. In the back of his mind he knew he should of been ashamed, disgusted. But all he did was feel, and relish the feeling. When she started to buck her hips in time with his minstrations, he had lost it. He had come and spilt himself into his hand and on his stomache. That action made him stop and realize exactly what he had done.

~~~Now the shame of what he had done came. The he heard her sigh and groan in frustration. He had left her unfullfilled, unsatisfied and he hated himself for it. So he had whispered soothing words in her ears till she calmed down. Then he had gotten a piece of cloth she had used to wash him the day before and wiped his seed off himself. Thats when he felt her move. She was waking up. He pretended to be asleep. Making his breathing even and shallow enough for her to believe he was indeed asleep. He could tell by hearing and scent, that she was not to pleased with herself. She felt guilt, shame, frustrated and needy, as well as confussed. He surmised that she thought it was all a dream and was feeling very embarrassed by it. Again he felt bad. But hell, he was a man and sometimes men were pigs. Of course he had always thought himself better than that, but he had just proven himself wrong. But he did swear to himself that he would never do that again. It was to risky. He couldnt do that to her. He didnt want to hurt her like that, he wouldnt. He would heal and then leave, and never see her again.

A/N~Okies heres the next chap, yes long time in coming and its so short to boot, but as I said, muse is on strike, so this is all my feeble mind could come up with..sigh..anyhow yes Inu is being OC but I did warn that there would be much of that in here in the begining..lol..anyhow hope you enjoyed it...if not Im sorry..:-(...will try harder and pray muse comes back real real soon k??? thank you for your patience and reviews, much huggles and smiles Mija..:-)