InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Gone With the Wind. ❯ Chicks dig wells. ( Chapter 19 )

Gone With the Wind

Chapter 19

 

“Kagome…” Inu Yasha offered in a concerned tone as he grabbed the young miko's forearm with his right hand. “Maybe we should test it first.” He added casually as he noted the way each of his companions peered into the depths of the ancient Bone Eater's well with trepidation.

 

From the collective scents around him, Inu Yasha could tell that Kagome was nervous, which was fully expected considering his bastard half-brother seemed intent on traveling to her time, while Keiko stank of confusion, apprehension, and oddly enough, sadness. Sesshoumaru consistently masked his scent and therefore rarely smelt like anything but power.

 

The last emotion Inu Yasha detected from Keiko was enough to make him ponder the relationship the strange female shared with his estranged sibling. As much as he hated to think about his half-brother having sex, and by kami he hated it, he couldn't get past the fact that his elder brother had apparently bed a female without marking her. Hell, this was Sesshoumaru for kami sake! He was nothing if not purposeful in his actions. What the fuck was he doing having casual sex with Kagura's reincarnation if he didn't plan to mate her? For that matter, what the fuck was he doing bedding a human in the first place?! The hanyou knew his bastard half-brother had mellowed out over the years….but damn….he would never have expected him capable of…

 

Inu Yasha shuddered at the thought. As Kagome occasionally liked to put it; he was SO not going there. The fact that his brother apparently hadn't…..released…..Was just another place he was DEFINITELY not going. The disturbing reality that he had caught the faintest trace of his brother's arousal when in the presence of this human, which suggested Sesshoumaru might actually want another round with her, was just another thing he refused to let his mind ponder.

 

`I really need to stop thinking about this shit.' Inu Yasha groused.

 

“Why?” Kagome questioned offhandedly, her gaze distracted but concerned as she noted her puppy companion's distressed features. “Are you feeling all right Inu Yasha?”

 

“Never better.” The hanyou mumbled in a low, disturbed voice before shaking his head and answering her initial question.

 

“We've never passed through the well with an intact jewel before.” He explained, “What if the well lets you through and then stops working?”

 

Sesshoumaru quirked an eyebrow but no one seemed to notice.

 

“Hmmmmmm.” Kagome agreed as she tapped her chin thoughtfully. “That's a good point. How should we test it?”

 

“Kagome and I will jump in first.” Inu Yasha glared as he silently dared his brother to argue. “If the damn thing let's us back through.” He elaborated. “Then you guys can follow.” He rolled his eyes as he gestured at the `couple' beside him. He still couldn't believe the wench had let his disgusting half-brother put his……in her….

 

Inu Yasha shuddered again, `At least they stopped before he had a chance to…'

 

“Come on Inu Yasha.” Kagome chided, grabbing her hanyou by the hand, as she daintily sat on the edge of the well; swinging her legs over the ancient wood and taking a deep breath.

 

“Good luck.” Keiko offered awkwardly, pulling herself from her preoccupying thoughts, as she realized a non-working well would make more then half of her concerns moot anyways.

 

If the well simply didn't let anyone through then she supposed she would just have to adapt.

 

`It wouldn't be so terrible…would it?' Keiko pondered internally as she pointedly avoided eye contact with the rest of the group. It was disturbing, she admitted, the looks the others gave her now. If the grumpy cat-eared demon (No matter how many times Inu Yasha disputed the fact that he was a cat demon, she simply wouldn't believe him) wasn't looking at her like she had suddenly been diagnosed with a terminal illness, then Kagome was offering up these dreamy little smiles that….were just unnerving.

 

If Keiko didn't know better she'd swear the strange school girl was… hitting on her.

 

Even more disturbing, Keiko realized, were the looks the taiyoukai now gave her. She was somewhat sure the looks weren't intentional, after all Sesshoumaru hadn't even touched her since she'd awoken, at least not in a sexual way, which to her suggested a majority of their experiences had been aberrations of her mind, but even the memory of their shared heated glances made her glad she was returning to…

 

Tokyo; land of abundant panties.

 

Who knew such a seemingly unimportant convenience, like being able to change your underwear when a handsome man turned your insides to butter, would be the thing she actually missed the most? Come to think of it, whatever happened to her panties anyways?

 

“What if it doesn't let us come back?” Kagome whispered softly as she realized her puppy companion seemed to be waiting for her to make the first move. “What about Shippo…and Sango…and…”

 

“We'll figure something out.” Inu Yasha reassured; his tone rough and guarded as he cut off her disparaging thoughts. To be honest, he was a little concerned himself, but sitting around, he realized, wasn't going to make things any better.

 

“Ready?” He questioned before giving her hand a reassuring squeeze.

 

“Ready.” She answered back with conviction.

 

Without speaking another word they simultaneously pushed themselves free of the well wall; disappearing as a bright burst of magical purple light enveloped them.

 

Sesshoumaru leaned forward ever-so-slightly as he peered into the depths of the well to confirm his half-brother and the-wench had in fact passed through.

 

“Well…looks like that worked.” Keiko pointed out lamely, finding the demon lord's silence awkward as it only seemed to highlight her unspoken insecurities.

 

The silence lingered, and Keiko swore she could feel the taiyoukai's body heat against her back through the thin fabric of her kimono, as her mind frantically searched for a benign conversation to fill the quiet.

 

“Oh!” She exclaimed, spinning to face the demon lord and noting he was a little closer then she originally suspected. “Do you still have my cigarettes?” She inquired matter-of-factly. “Cause…I mean…I know you don't want me to have them…but… I'm just going to buy more if we….WHEN we get back to Tokyo.” She corrected.

 

“I threw them in the river.” He responded unapologetically.

 

“You didn't.” She looked at him in disbelief.

 

“I did.” He answered flatly.

 

“When?” She wanted to know.

 

“After it became apparent you did not need them to survive.” Sesshoumaru announced.

 

“Ugh…Fine…I'll just buy more.” Keiko huffed in annoyance. It was an almost empty pack, she realized, but it was still HER personal property. How dare he toss HER things in the river.

 

“You will not.” The demon lord informed, gaining an indignant look from the woman in front of him.

 

“EXCUSE ME?” Keiko questioned while crossing her arms stubbornly, “Who are you to tell me what to do with my money?” Her chest heaved as she regained her breath.

 

Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes in an `I-don't-think-I-really-need-to-repeat-myself' sort of way causing Keiko to roll her eyes.

 

“Whatever,” She argued unintelligently; turning from the aggravating dog demon before casually flipping him the bird. It's not like it would matter anyways, she realized, Tokyo was a big city and even he couldn't monitor her twenty-four hours a day.

 

“Is that an offer?” Sesshoumaru growled suggestively against the sensitive skin of the Keiko's ear as he wrapped his clawed fingers around her extended middle digit.

 

The raven-haired woman's eyes widened considerably as she turned to give the taiyoukai an incredulous look. “Who told you?” She whispered in disbelief as she tried not to focus on how warm the demon lord's fingers were.

 

“The miko.” He stated plainly as he closed the distance between them with one giant step; his grip on her finger neither relenting nor intensifying. It had been an awkward conversation, the demon lord recalled, the wench had been more then a little offended when he actually demonstrated the gesture in the hopes it would stop her incensement sputtering. Once she furiously explained why it was not okay to do such things in mixed company, he supposed he really couldn't blame her.

 

Apparently his Keiko was a bit vulgar, Sesshoumaru contemplated thoughtfully, which wasn't really a problem, as long as her vulgarity remained focused on him.

 

Keiko's mouth curved into a tiny `o' as she attempted, in vein, to tug her finger out of his grasp and hopefully put a little space between them.

 

“You have not answered my question.” Sesshoumaru pointed out, pulling her body flush against his, as he finally released his hold on her finger to wrap a strong arm around the small of her back.

 

“I thought she answered it.” Keiko answered in confusion; fighting the urge to grimace as the familiar wet feeling the demon lord's close proximity always seemed to evoke, reignited the ache in her abdomen. Her tummy did a little flip as realization suddenly dawned on her. Was it possible that EVERYTHING they did together hadn't been a dream? Was it possible that he wanted her as much as she wanted him? Dare she even hope?

 

`Mou,' Keiko groaned as her body began to tremble with need, `I better be awake this time.'

 

“Not that question.” The demon lord stipulated as he lightly nuzzled the side of her face with his nose, “but perhaps,” a slight smirk graced his otherwise impassive features, “I all ready have my answer.” He whispered seductively, his nostrils flaring as her scent told him all he needed to know. Not only was she ready, but they were alone…..who knew how long it would take his half-brother and miko-wench to travel through time? They could have hours.

 

Keiko shivered as she felt the demon lord's lips on her neck. `Please don't let him be proving some sort of point.' She whimpered silently as her distrustful nature recalled the dog youkai's propensity for teaching her `a lesson.' What if he was really just pissed that she hadn't explained the significance of flipping-someone-off, and was going to pull back at the last second leaving her aching and trembling? What if he was just punishing her?

 

`Oh punish me…...punish me.' Keiko's inner mind moaned as she felt him grind his hips against hers; the tell-tale bulge in his hamaka testifying to the desire that ran through him. Instinctually her lips sought his, pulling his attention away from her neck, as she claimed his mouth with force.

 

He growled in response, vying for dominance in the kiss as he demanded her submission.

 

She immediately capitulated, parting her lips as she allowed the demon lord's sensuous tongue to taste the soft crevices of her mouth.

 

A shaft of purple light suddenly colored the sky directly over the well but neither Sesshoumaru nor Keiko paid it any mind as they lost themselves in the kiss.

 

“I guess it w---“ Inu Yasha began as he stood at the bottom of the well with his arms wrapped around Kagome's waist. His nose crinkled and his brows lowered as he sniffed tentatively at the air around them.

 

“What's wrong Inu Yasha?” Kagome queried as she tilted her head up to look around, only to see white poofy clouds.

 

Inu Yasha's eyes widened suddenly and he bristled, catching his companion's attention again as he sniffed at the air once more with a mortified expression on his face. “Oh hell no!” He exclaimed before pinching Kagome's nose closed with his fingers; his instincts momentarily forgetting she was human as they screamed at him to metaphorically `cover-her-eyes.'

 

“Im-bu-ya-da?” Kagome questioned as she felt the arm around her middle tighten.

 

Without answering her or offering any kind of explanation Inu Yasha proceeded to climb half-way up the inner wall of the well before throwing them both back into the slip; the purple light thankfully surrounding them again as it carried them five hundred years into the future.

 

“What ……uh…..was that?” Keiko questioned, his hips grinding against hers again, as her demon lover's hand slowly bunched the fabric of her kimono at the small of her back, exposing more and more of her legs.

 

“The well works.” He growled in response, his legs slowly bending, lowering them to the ground, as he gently placed her on her back beside the well.

 

“Oh…..good.” She responded in a distracted tone as clean panties were suddenly the furthest thing from her mind.

 

“Um…..I know this going to sound crazy.” Keiko began distractedly as she watched the now kneeling taiyoukai expeditiously divest himself of his outer kimono and undershirt, “but this isn't ….our first time….is it?” Her question started out confident but ended in uncertainty.

 

A single dark eyebrow arched elegantly into Sesshoumaru's hairline as he lowered himself to one elbow before sniffing her chin tentatively. She didn't smell like she was attempting to be humorous…how could she not know? “You do not remember?” He finally questioned.

 

“Oh no no.” Keiko corrected. “I remember,” kami do I remember, “but with …..Everything that happened…..and the dreams…..and the possible… brain damage…”

 

“You question your memories.” He interjected.

 

She nodded in reply; strangely not finding the fact that the man above her had apparently previously removed her virginity the teeniest bit calming as her body practically vibrated with unreleased sexual tension. Would she always feel this way around him?

 

The events of the last few days suddenly made a little more sense to the great taiyoukai as he recalled the way the woman beneath him had shied away from his touch. He had assumed at the time that her coldness was due to her intimate thoughts being turned against her by the evil hanyou they had thankfully sent to hell. It had never occurred to him she might come to question what was real, but then, she never discussed the dreams…

 

“Tell me what transpired,” He ordered as he placed a delicate kiss against the skin of her palm, “and this Sesshoumaru will testify its validity.”

 

Keiko swallowed hard as she fought against the urge to squirm. `This could be potentially embarrassing.' She noted dryly before taking a deep breath and deciding to throw caution to the wind.

 

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“Inu Yasha!” Kagome chastised, breaking free of the hand around her middle, as they arrived in her time once again. “What was all that about?” She wanted to know.

 

 

“We can't go back yet.” Inu Yasha whined, his ears laying flat against his head, as he flared his nostrils to take in several large, sinus clearing, breaths.

 

“Why?” She urged angrily as she tapped her foot impatiently. She wasn't exactly thrilled with Sesshoumaru passing through to her time, but she was positive evoking his ire by making him wait wouldn't make the situation any better.

 

“Because…” The hanyou bellowed, taking in another deep breath, before offering his response in a slightly less volatile tone. “He's……She's….” He started making fumbled hand gestures that only served to confuse the miko more. “They're…..gah!”

 

“They're what?” Kagome questioned impatiently. “For kami sake just spit it out!”

 

“They're fucking!” Inu Yasha screamed at the top of his lungs.

 

 

Silence lingered as a flock of distant birds dispersed from the hanyou's heated exclamation.

 

 

“Oh…” Kagome answered abashedly before turning to climb up the rope ladder at the side of the well. She turned to face the now reticent hanyou as a thought occurred to her. “He isn't….I mean…Keiko isn't in…She wants to …right?”

 

“Feh…” Inu Yasha answered as he silently wondered just how smart it had been to explain how well his sense of smell worked. “Yes.” He muttered a little too quietly.

 

“Huh?” Kagome questioned again as she took a few steps closer.

 

“Yes…she fucking wants it. Kami Kagome, can we drop it all ready?!” He barked out in agitation.

 

A soft smile curled against the young woman's features as she realized how uncomfortable her puppy companion had become. He really was shy where sex was concerned. Maybe it would help if she talked about it too?

 

“It's nothing to be embarrassed about.” Kagome offered reassuringly as she lightly rubbed his bicep through the fabric of his hatori. “I'm glad they found happiness.” She smiled.

 

“I'm not embarrassed!” Inu Yasha argued.

 

Kagome's smile grew. “No? Then why don't we just …go back and…”

 

His eyes grew large and his eyebrow twitched. “No fucking way! What the hells wrong with you?”

 

She stifled a laugh. She couldn't help it. It was refreshing to tease someone who was even more of a prude then she was. “Nothing's wrong with me Inu Yasha,” she rolled her eyes and smiled, “I just don't see what the big deal is….it's just sex.” She knew she was pushing it by saying the s-word (ironically not sit) but she couldn't help it.

 

“Maybe they were worried about being separated by the well and wanted to be together one last time.” Kagome's expression turned wistful as she released an overly girly squeal. “Kami…..it's so romantic.”

 

Inu Yasha snorted. “That's not,” he raised his voice as he mocked her tone, “romantic.” He lowered her voice again as he continued. “They are…you know ….in the middle of the clearing!”

 

Kagome stared off into the distant nothing, her eyes twinkling as she pressed her interlocked hands against her cheek. “That's part of what makes it so romantic,” she explained, “they don't even care where they are….all they care about is each other.”

 

An idea presented itself to the young hanyou and, before he could talk himself out of it, he was pressing the dreamy eyed young woman, who had been standing beside him, against the closest well wall.

 

“Inu Yasha!” Kagome hissed; her body pressed firmly between the well wall and her hanyou, as she reflexively struggled. “What are you doing?” She questioned as her puppy-eared companion quickly bit the claws off two fingers before slipping his hand under her short skirt and pushing her panties aside.

 

“Being… romantic.” He explained casually, growling softly and nipping against the delicate flesh of her earlobe as his fingers finally came into contact with the soft flesh he'd been seeking for almost a week now. He would have to remember to beat the monk soundly upside the head for depriving him of this for so long. He ran a trembling index finger along the edge of her sex and reveled in the tiny noises she released.

 

A deeper, more satisfied growl reverberated through Inu Yasha's chest as the girl pinned against him released a tiny moan.

 

“Inu Yasha,” Kagome whispered breathlessly as her body began to ache deep inside, “We can't….what….what if Keiko or Sesshoumaru…”

 

“They're busy…remember?” He pointed out roughly, laving the soft skin of her neck with his tongue, as he tried to coax the fragrant scent of excitement from the young girl's body. It had been the first time he'd dare touch her when she wasn't obviously in distress, and he was more then a little concerned she might reject him.

 

“My …….family.” She attempted again, her thoughts becoming more jumbled as his finger inched closer and closer to her center.

 

Inu Yasha sniffed the air loudly as he prepared to answer her broken declaration. A deviant smirk curled his lip, a fang peeking dangerously over his lip, as the absence of her family's scent in the area was accompanied by Kagome's arousal. “Not here.” He explained, “Far away.” He added roughly as he simultaneously claimed her lips while letting his finger lightly rub at the tiny button that always seemed to drive her wild.

 

“Imuyabba!” Kagome moaned as her hands suddenly fisted in his hatori; thoughts of pushing him away quickly forgotten as a gentle callused finger sensuously stimulated her oversensitive, slick nub. She whimpered against his mouth as she felt her legs turn to jelly. She became so lightheaded she had to keep her eyes closed to keep the world from spinning. This would be so much easier if she could just lie down, she realized.

 

“Kagome…” Inu Yasha whispered huskily, pressing their foreheads together, as he attempted to catch his breath. Kami, he had never been so hard in his life. Having Kagome pinned against a wall as he swallowed her desperate cries of pleasure…his fingers lightly caressing her wet center…. He needed to focus on something else or he might have an accident in his pants. Somehow he doubted that would go over well.

 

Inu Yasha closed his eyes as he attempted to concentrate. `Think cold thoughts,' He urged, `Think…bug youkai…think…Kouga naked.' He released a stuttered breath as the last image worked.

 

“What's wrong Inu Yasha?” Kagome questioned; ever receptive to her hanyou companion's distress.

 

“Nothing…” He practically snapped. “Don't worry about me.” He added in a softer tone. “I'm fine.”

 

`Oh Inu Yasha,' Kagome's inner mind sighed. He was always so shy. She knew something had to be wrong by the strained expression on his face, but he was obviously still too embarrassed to talk about it. He looked like he was in pain, she realized, and unless he had suddenly developed a hand cramp (which she doubted), she had a fairly good understanding of his affliction.

 

“In-Inu Yasha.” Kagome stuttered as the finger at her center continued to lightly stroke her pearl. “Take off your pants.” She ordered as she decided she would just have to be brave for the both of them.

 

It was his turn to stutter now. “W-what?”

 

“You need this just as much as I do,” She encouraged, “and I want to help you.” She explained. “Now drop `em.” She ordered a little more forcefully as she tugged on his hamaka for emphasis.

 

To say that Inu Yasha was in shock was an understatement. His Kagome had just ordered HIM to drop his pants. He wasn't sure if he should do a cartwheel or simply pass out, but after a few disbelieving blinks at the flushed woman before him, he hastily fumbled with the ties to his hamaka.

 

Lust clouded the young hanyou's mind as he pulled his now sex-drenched fingers from the delicate skin, they had been so elated to touch, before taking a step back. Both his hands now worked frantically against the ties of his pants, his rational mind just missing the opportunity to point out this was the first time Kagome would see him like this, (hard and quivering with need, she had seen him naked at least a couple of times before), before his hamaka pooled easily around his ankles.

 

It wasn't until his eyes moved back to Kagome's face that Inu Yasha realized the significance of such a moment.

 

Kagome's breath caught in her chest as she stared at the erection that peeked out from underneath her hanyou companion's fire-rat jacket. “It…It's so big.” She muttered softly, not really intended to say it out loud but too shocked to really give her verbal blunder much thought. She had touched it once before, but…..she always assumed it felt bigger then it actually was. It was her first time she touched one after all, she could have just as easily been psyching herself out.

 

“Keh.” Inu Yasha groused, completely at a loss for words as he just stood there under her scrutiny. When he first realized she was staring at him, he had been tempted to just pull up his pants and run away. Where he would go…he hadn't a clue, considering his bastard brother was still probably guarding his side of the well. But the longer Kagome looked, the more excited he became, and so he stood there, waiting to see what she would do next.

 

“Does it hurt?” Kagome questioned as she momentarily caught his gaze before looking down again.

 

“Hell yes.” Inu Yasha answered honestly. He had been in varying states of pain for the better part of a week due to the monk's interruption. If he'd been forced to endure much more he probably would have inflicted some serious damage on the deviant holy man.

 

“Would it help if I…” Kagome didn't finish her statement or wait for his answer as she reached out to wrap timid fingers around his engorged shaft; lightly caressing it with her palm.

 

“Oh K-kami.” Inu Yasha groaned, bracing himself against the wall behind them as he pressed his palms flat against the stony surface on either side of her head. His hips began to thrust shameless against the young girl's grasp as he decided the sensation was most definitely worth any embarrassment he might have to endure later. He awkwardly skittered forward, as he pointedly ignored the fact that his hamaka were still scandalously hanging off his ankles, to press himself more firmly into her hand.

 

Their positioning, Inu Yasha realized, was also rather scandalous as well, considering Kagome's wrist rested against her inner thigh, which meant every thrust brought the tip of his manhood within inches of her slick heat. The closeness, they shared coupled with the suggestive nature of their movements, cause his head to spin. He knew Kagome wouldn't let him do THAT. At least, he didn't think she would. Hell, they weren't mates or anything, and human women generally needed this big lavish ceremony before they let a man….before they… did that. No, he was just letting his hopeful imagination run away with him again… that was all.

 

Still…what if she did?

 

Inu Yasha tentatively sniffed at the air as he continued to grind himself into the miko's tiny hand. `She's not fertile…good.' He panted. `Not that she would let me……oh kami that feels sooo good.' He woofed a soft approval against the panting girl's ear as he snaked his right hand under her skirt to push her panties aside in the hopes of rewarding her efforts.

 

Kagome tensed at first, slightly terrified and completely unsure how far she was willing to go with her puppy-eared Adonis, but relaxed considerably when she felt him simply resume the gentle manipulation she had enjoyed a few moments before. She found herself strangely disappointed. She wasn't sure if she was ready to ….know Inu Yasha like that, but her body certainly seemed eager. Maybe it wouldn't be a terribly horrible thing if he had wanted to?

 

Her biggest concern, Kagome supposed, was getting pregnant, something she understood, from her health class from school, didn't require actual penetration to happen. She really needed to say something before things got completely out of hand, she realized.

 

“Inu ….-pant- ….Yasha.” Kagome whispered breathlessly.

 

`Please don't ask me to stop, please don't ask me to stop, please don't ask me to stop.' The hanyou's lustful mind pleaded.

 

“We have …-pant-….to stop.” She hissed; her head lulling to the side as he aggressively ravaged her neck with his warm mouth.

 

Inu Yasha sniffed the air once but did not stop thrusting into her hand as he slowly slipped his middle finger into her hot, tight body. Kami he was going to die if she made him stop. “No one's coming.” He pointed out hopefully, his ears flattening against his skull as he pondered the double meaning of his words.

 

“It's….oh kami…..It's not that.” Kagome argued as she fought against the urge to cry out. He knew what it did to her when he fingered her like that.

 

`He really doesn't want to stop.' She realized as her knees threatened to buckle. “Can't…-pant-…baby...-pant-…too soon.” She hoped he would understand that she had absolutely no qualms with having his children, and that it was just the timing that concerned her.

 

Inu Yasha growled in frustration, surprise, and then desire. She was thinking about doing that? Did she assume that's where this was headed? Was she thinking about it right now? He had never wished he could see inside a woman's head until this moment. His manhood throbbed in response.

 

Inu Yasha lifted his head from its place against her shoulder as he ceased his thrusting to look her in the eyes. “We don't have to….I wasn't planning on…I mean….you're not…..We don't have to do that.” He finally spat out.

 

“I could still get pregnant,” Kagome explained, “even if you're not inside me.” She elaborated.

 

Inu Yasha's claws curled dangerously against the cold stone wall as the words `inside me' echoed over and over again in his mind. Damn Kagome wasn't making this any easier. “You can't.” His voice cracked and he cleared it before continuing. “I'd smell it.” He explained.

 

Kagome's heavy lidded eyes peered at him as she silently mulled over his words. “Are you sure?” She questioned as she gently flexed the fingers that were still wrapped tightly around his member.

 

He nodded limply as words suddenly failed him.

 

“Even if you …were… inside me?” She questioned as she apparently felt the need to triple check his response.

 

Inu Yasha released a poorly stifled moan, closing his eyes as she said the magic words `inside me' again. `Crazy bitch must get off on torturing me.' He growled as he fought for control.

 

“I could fuck you in every fucking position imaginable until the fucking sun went down and you still wouldn't get pregnant!” Inu Yasha barked out roughly as his hand continued to claw at the side of the well. He didn't mean to be so crude, or so short, but by kami….didn't this woman have any self-preservation instincts?!

 

“I'm…..I'm sorry,” he finally stuttered as he slowly regained some control, “I didn't mean to…”

 

His apology was cut short as overwhelmingly wet and warm skin suddenly slid against the tip of his manhood. “K-Kagome?” He faltered as he looked down to where their bodies met and then up to the flushed face of the female against him. She was rubbing the tip of his organ against her sex…the same way his fingers had when he pleasured her….and kami did it feel good. His legs actually trembled as she finally spoke.

 

“I just…oh….I just want to know what it feels like.” Kagome whispered, her eyelids heavy, and her face completely flushed, “Is….Is it all right…..even if we don't…?”

 

“It's fine.” He answered roughly, cutting her off as he braced himself against the wall with both hands, giving her plenty of room to do……whatever she wanted with his body. The feeling of her moist, hot body gently embracing the tip of his manhood was enough to make him cum right there. He'd been fighting it so long that he suddenly grew concerned over the amount of time he pictured Kouga naked. Hell, he couldn't believe he had held out this long. The realization that, when he eventually did reach completion, he would do so while at least partially inside her body, sent indescribable tingles through his arms and legs. It was this tingling sensation that brought the fact that he was still wearing his hatori to his attention. It was far too hot to be wearing such things.

 

With barely a grunt and very little effort he pulled his outer shirt and inner shirt over his head before depositing them on the floor of the well.

 

Kagome's eyes drifted over his exposed chest before locking onto his face, making him uncomfortable.

 

“I got hot.” He explained awkwardly as he continued to pant and claw at the wall behind her.

 

“I'm hot too.” She answered simply, momentarily releasing the length that pressed against her as she pulled her shirt over her head. Her trembling fingers fumbled with the zipper to her skirt before a set of clawed hands helped to steady them.

 

“You want this off?” Inu Yasha muttered as he fought against the urge to openly gawk at her bra-clad chest. He had spent so much time apologizing and swearing-to-kami he wasn't peeping (even though sometimes he was) that he didn't dare stare directly at her breasts. The hidden glances he snuck every now and then were more then enough to sate his curiosity….at least for the time being.

 

The zipper on Kagome's skirt finally gave and after Inu Yasha backed up a little to give her some room, she pulled it, along with her panties, down to the floor. She was twisting her arms behind her to unlatch her bra when she finally noticed her hanyou's companions shocked expression. He was staring at her…..down there…..and not in the subtle, covert way he occasionally stared at her breasts. His hungry, intense gaze was enough to make her self-conscious, causing her to place a hand in front of her body to obscure his view.

 

“Don't.” He warned as his eyes remained locked on his target, his hand latching onto her elbow as he easily pulled her arm out of the way.

 

Kagome pressed her knees together as unyielding golden eyes caressed her skin in a way she'd never experienced before. It made her ache and it made the wetness between her legs intensify. She attempted to ignore the feeling, pulling the straps of her bra down her arms, as she easily unhooked it in the back. She had barely gotten this last scrap of fabric off (excluding her shoes and socks of course) when the hanyou that had been staring intently at her exposed sex suddenly fell to his knees in front of her.

 

“Inu Yasha?” Kagome questioned with concern as she felt him lightly nuzzle the side of his face against her inner thigh; inching her legs apart minutely. “Is….Are you all right?” She questioned.

 

Inu Yasha released a soft whine in response, his nose gently sniffing at the skin of her inner thigh as he refused to look up at her.

 

“Inu Yasha?” She queried again, with even more concern then before. `Something's wrong.' She realized. `Even when we're fighting he at least yells at me.'

 

A warm tickle caressed the inside of Kagome's thigh, causing her blood to freeze as she realized what had caused it. She had been so turned on…too turned on…and without her panties to act as a barrier…She grimaced as she felt the hanyou beneath her sniff tentatively in the tickles direction, causing her stomach to twist with panic.

 

For the first time since they arrived on this side of the well Kagome considered simply sitting her strangely quiet companion, quickly throwing her clothes on, and barricading herself in her room. The guilt of inevitably grounding the hanyou in order to spare herself a moment of extreme embarrassment quickly became the only thing keeping the word at bay as she stared down at the top of his head. Why couldn't he just tell her what was wrong? Why did he have to bury his face so close to her….area.

 

Kagome suddenly gasped as a warm textured tongue lightly caressed the inside of her thigh. She was so startled by the action she nearly smacked him, but restrained herself as she stared down at the ears that slowly perked to attention atop of his head.

 

Inu Yasha's tongue began to move up her body as he licked again, causing her to shiver.

 

“Inu Yasha?” Kagome questioned again, her fingers lightly tugging on the soft fur of his ears as she attempted to get his attention.

 

“Kaagomee.” Inu Yasha moaned, his tongue gently lapping at the trail of fluid along her leg as it slowly led him upward.

 

He'd been embarrassed at first, falling to his knees in utter humiliation, as he spilled his seed regretfully onto the ancient well's floor. He'd tried so hard to hold back, but when Kagome arched her back to unhook that ….bra thing she always wore.......he simply lost control. He was positive it would go down as one of the most mortifying experiences of his long life…. that was of course, until her intoxicating aroused scent suddenly intensified almost directly under his nose.

 

Inu Yasha lapped at the liquid tentatively at first, letting the musky taste slide against his taste buds, but as he realized he was actually tasting Kagome for the first time, (secretly hoping future opportunities would present themselves)…..it had been enough to restore his hard-on almost instantly.

 

Kami she turned him on.

 

“Inu Yasha!” Kagome hissed, the tongue that had been slowly traveling up her leg suddenly `jumping-the-tracks' to sensuously tease her aching button, as she arched her back before burying her hands in the hanyou's hair. This was too much. It felt too good. Her legs would surely buckle and they'd fall unceremoniously to the floor.

 

“Inu-Inu Yasha.” She stuttered as she attempted to gain his attention. The tip of his tongue languidly tapped at her swollen clit and Kagome thought she'd topple right then and there. “Oh kami…..I'm going to fall over.” She whimpered

 

Before she even had a chance to blink, rough clawed hands wrapped around her backside, lowering her to the ground, as the sensuous movements of Inu Yasha's tongue became more aggressive. A clawed hand gently pressed against her stomach, urging her to lay back, as a soft passionate growl reverberated off the dense well walls.

 

Kagome lay back as far as the small space would allow, the back of her head propped up by the stone surface behind her, as she rested on her elbows to stare down at the sexual beast who savagely consumed her sex. It was the most erotic thing she'd ever witnessed, Kagome realized, untamed silver hair draping across her legs as two clawed hands restlessly kneaded at the flesh of her thighs. She probably could lay there forever and just let him devour her ounce by ounce…orgasm by orgasm… but that wasn't what she wanted…at least….not right now.

 

“Inu Yasha…-pant-…come …-pant-….here.” She urged, her hands gently tugging on his hair as she slowly pulled his face free of her sex.

 

“Kagome?” Inu Yasha blinked repeatedly as if attempting to clear his mind. “W-what….is something wrong?” He questioned uncertainly

 

“I didn't get to …I wasn't done.” Kagome explained breathlessly as her hand found the object of her curiosity before giving it a good squeeze.

 

Inu Yasha's eyes grew large as her soft hand squeezed at his now sticky member again. His eyes grew even larger as he realized he was now face to `face' with the young miko's exposed chest. He poorly stifled a moan as he felt the young woman beneath him guide the tip of his member between the folds of her sex again; coating it in her essence as she cooed in pleasure.

 

“Oh Kagome…” Inu Yasha groaned, his eyes screwing shut as he lightly laved her exposed perked flesh with his tongue. It was like some amazing dream, the hanyou conceded, doing all the things he'd ever dreamt of doing with Kagome. He only hoped that, if it was a dream, he would never wake up.

 

“Inu-Inu Yasha?” Kagome's voice was shaky and unsure, gaining the hanyou's attention immediately as he lifted his face from her breasts to look her in the eye.

 

“Can you….I mean…Can we… I mean….I really want to know what it feels ...” Her words trailed off as a blush stained her all ready flushed cheeks.

 

He blinked at her dimly, unsure of what she was asking, until he felt a soft hand press against the skin of his backside as the heat from her core enticed him to move forward.

 

`She…she wants that?' Inu Yasha's mind practically screamed as he looked into her eyes with a bewildered expression. `She…she couldn't want…We're not married …and…oh…but we've done so much all ready maybe she doesn't care…and it would be so …amazing to ……oh kami …what does she want?

 

“A-are you sure Kagome?” Inu Yasha finally questioned. “Y-you're a virgin and it will probably hurt and…”

 

Kagome nodded emphatically, cutting him off as she attempted to pull him forward again. “I know,” she answered, “and I'm not asking you to have sex with me,” she amended in case he, for some reason, had misgivings. “I just want to know what it feels like….to feel you….inside me.”

 

If ever there were a more compelling argument Inu Yasha couldn't remember it. He was so entranced by her soft request he probably would have gone back through the well and french kissed his bastard half-brother if she had asked him to. Fortunately her quiet plea seemed much more enjoyable.

 

Taking a deep breath as he dug his claws into the dirt on either side of her body, he turned to her to ask one final question.

 

“Do you want me to do it slowly or fast?” He questioned, his features contorted into a façade of confidence, even though he felt anything but. He knew enough about taking a virgin, mostly from eavesdropping on drunken humans whenever they would stop at a village, to realize losing her virginity would be painful. So the only question was, break the seal quickly to get the pain over with, or slowly to give her time to adjust.

 

Inu Yasha fought the urge to growl as he waited for her response. The suspense might actually kill him.

 

“Fast.” Kagome finally found the courage to request, afraid she might back out if the pain became too intense, as she placed her feet on the small of his back.

 

“Are you sure?” He questioned one last time.

 

Kagome nodded once.

 

Inu Yasha pushed forward, claiming her body in one fluid stroke; hoping to catch her off guard as he buried himself to the hilt.

 

For a moment time seemed to stand still…

 

He panted.

 

She panted.

 

He looked up at her to gauge how much pain she was in.

 

She blinked at him in confusion as she nervously awaited the pain.

 

He quirked a brow at her lack of discomfort.

 

She wiggled her hips as she tested their connection, and he released a stuttering groan before burying his face in her breasts.

 

“It didn't hurt.” Kagome whispered softly as she stared down at their entangled bodies in surprise.

 

“Are you sure?” Inu Yasha questioned softly, his mind a little preoccupied with the liquid heat, and muscle surrounding him.

 

“Pretty sure,” Kagome answered, “Are you sure we're doing it right?” She questioned innocently. She felt full, and was definitely aware of the connection they shared, but there was no pain. She had been told by well …everyone that she should expect it.

 

Inu Yasha snorted. We're they doing it right?! Of course they were doing it right, what the hell did she mean by…

 

“Maybe you should try it again.” She added.

 

Inu Yasha's eyebrows rose into his hair line as he pushed himself up on all fours again. She might have a point there. What if they weren't doing something right?

 

`Only one way to be sure.' The hanyou mused lecherously as he slowly pulled back so that only the tip of his, now extremely slick, member remained within her body.

 

This time Inu Yasha took his time, slowly rocking his hips forward as he claimed Kagome's body inch by inch; the gentle pressure and fluid motion causing his eyes to roll back in his head.

 

“Inu Yasha…” Kagome hissed as the slick friction slowly fueled the ache within her abdomen. It was incredible, the way his body pushed into hers, filling her completely until their hips locked together as if they had been made for each other. She never wanted the feeling to stop, and thankfully, it didn't have to.

 

“Do it again.” She ordered as her eyes momentarily locked with his.

 

For once, Inu Yasha didn't even `keh' as he pulled their bodies apart before slowly sliding into her body again; a low satisfied growl tumbling off his lips.

 

This time, however, after Inu Yasha seated himself fully inside her, he didn't wait for her order to repeat the process, before pulling back and thrusting in again; a moan of pleasure escaping his lips as she cried out beneath him.

 

“Inu Yasha….Oh kami….Faster.” Kagome pleaded as his deliciously slow motions simply weren't enough to climb the peak she so desperately wanted to fall from.

 

“Harder.” She whimpered as her body continually screamed for more.

 

Inu Yasha only to willingly complied, his pace and force increasing until the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed loudly within the confines of the well. He was close again, he could feel it, and the fact that he was going to cum while fucking Kagome wasn't doing anything to strengthen his control. He could only attribute his, lasting longer then the first two thrusts, to the accident he successfully kept secret earlier.

 

Kami she was turning him into a fiend.

 

“Inu Yasha!” Kagome suddenly cried out as every muscle in her body tensed and squeezed at the member that mercilessly ravaged her body. Her eyes screwed shut and her mouth fell open in a silenced exclamation of pleasure as she trembled against the hanyou's continual onslaught.

 

Inu Yasha's eyes suddenly went from Kagome's bounding breasts to her face, as it contorted into the elated expression she only made when she achieved orgasm. He knew that face. He loved that face. He loved being the one that caused that face, and he hoped he'd be the one to witness it again and again. Her muscles suddenly wrapped tightly around his, all ready pulsing, tingling manhood, and he tried desperately to hold out just a little bit longer.

 

Kagome's lips suddenly claimed his, and as her tongue slid into his mouth, he found his surrendered to the will of his body.

 

Inu Yasha's cry of primal bliss was muffled against her mouth as he arched his back at an angle that probably would have been very painful for a human, before releasing his seed deep within her body.

 

“Inu Yasha.” Kagome whispered lovingly, as she lightly stroked the still twitching hanyou's back, his sweaty body collapsing on top of hers.