InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hanyou Fantasies ❯ Bigger Rocks ( Chapter 2 )

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

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or anything. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi.
 
Bigger Rocks
 
 
Blinking, I focused my eyes on the biggest fucking piece of hail I'd ever seen. It had to be half the size of my fist. My heart sped up as I realized that it was starting to come down harder. Kagome!
 
“Ouch!” She yelled, still in the pool.
 
Oh, Fuck! I've gotta grab her and she's totally naked! I jumped up on the rock and saw her in the pool, she's never gonna forgive me for this! I took two jumps over to stand just above her.
 
“Come on, Kagome!” Taking a deep breath, just as I saw another big piece of hail hit her head, which was barely above water, I reached down and grabbed her under the arms. Little pieces of hail were pelting me, and a few big ones snuck in too. My mind was racing trying to think of where we could go to get under cover.
 
“Eep!” she squealed as I yanked her up out of the water and into my arms. I got an arm under her knees and took off to the only place I could remember we might be able to get out of the hail raining down on us. It was really starting to hurt her, as her little squeals told me. “Inuyasha! There's a rock over there we can hide under.” She pointed and I couldn't tell what she was pointing at.
 
“Where?” I was confused and looked down at her. She squeaked again as she was saw me looking at her.
 
“Don't look!” She actually reached up and pushed my face away. Bitch!
 
“I'm not looking!” I felt the heat rising in my cheeks. Of course I'm looking, idiot! Every time I jumped on a rock, I had to look down to see where I was going and there were her breasts, and her thighs, and her stomach, and her fuzzy hair. Eyes on the path, buddy! It occurred to me I better really watch where I was going. On the far side of the clearing with the spring was a shallow depression in the rock wall, with some bigger rocks around it. The little cave was only about a meter and a half high and two meters deep, but it would be enough. I landed in front of it and put her down.
“Get in there,” I said gruffly as she scooted in, trying to cover herself up.
 
“I said not to look!” She was blushing furiously. It was turning me on again.
 
“Fine!” I growled and closed my eyes as I grabbed at my suikan and stripped it off, holding it out like a blanket behind my head to try to shield us from the pelting ice. “Move out of my fucking way! Move against the rock, bitch!” I fell to my knees and moved in towards her and the rock until my hands holding the suikan up grasped the rock over our heads. The fabric made a nice little tent that started to keep the rain and ice out. All I had to do with stay here - with my eyes closed - holding it until the storm passed. Fuck.
 
We were both breathing hard with excitement and I heard both of our hearts beating. It was pretty cool actually, the beats thumping around in my ears together but not together, our breath coming in and out together and then not.
 
I felt her shift towards me, on her knees like me, and felt the heat of her body. She didn't touch me but she was really close. My heart kept beating hard, but for a different reason this time.
 
“You sure you've got your eyes closed?” She asked suspiciously.
 
“Yes!” That pissed me off. I was telling the truth!
 
“Okay.” She sat down a little bit and I could tell that her head was at about my stomach's height now because I was still on my knees. “Thank you, Inuyasha.”
 
“Keh!” I said, really glad she'd noticed the trouble I'd gone to. “Now all I gotta do is stay here like a scarecrow until the storm passes.” I heard her snicker. “What's so funny?”
 
“You,” she laughed this time. “Inuyasha the Scarecrow. It just has a funny ring to it, that's all.” I didn't smile, but she was right, it was pretty funny.
 
I felt her move again and this time I heard her teeth chattering.
 
“You cold?” I asked.
 
“Yeah.” She chattered. “The temperature really dropped fast when the hail started.”
 
“Here,” I said, not really thinking. “Take my shirt, it'll keep you warm.”
 
“Uh,” she said doubtfully, “how do I do that?”
 
“Huh,” I thought about this. “You'll have to hold up the suikan while I take my shirt off.”
 
“Okay,” I heard doubt in her voice, but she was getting colder.
 
I felt her get back on her knees and move toward me. She didn't move to grab the suikan right away and I felt her hands move to my chest, touching the Sit! beads around my neck. No, you wouldn't, bitch! But she didn't. That would be pretty stupid of her in our current proximity. I started to relax until I felt her fingers slip under the beads and lightly spread across my chest, fingering the cloth of my shirt. What the fuck was she doing?
 
“What the fuck are you doing?” I asked, my voice rising a bit more than I planned.
 
“Uh,” she sounded uncertain, “I thought maybe it would be better if I loosened your shirt first, so … uh … you could take it off faster.”
 
Before I could say anything, I felt her hands move around the wrap, slipping between the folds of fabric seeking the tie. I breathed a bit harder. This is all very innocent, I tried to assure myself. Of course, my fucking cock was still awfully hair triggered in my pants from my stupid dream. If I wasn't careful, she'd know more than I wanted her to know. I had to fight to keep my breath steady and I was sure she could hear my heart whacking against my ribs. I could certainly hear hers. She knew as well as I did this was potentially dangerous territory. That thought sent a new bolt of excitement into me. She knew!
 
My dick really hardened up at that point and I felt it start to press against my pants again. Shit! Now what?
 
“Kagome,” I said stupidly, “why don't you close your eyes too?”
 
“Why?” I realized how idiotic my request sounded. She'd seen me without my shirt a hundred times. Of course, it was usually because I was bleeding buckets, but hey.
 
“Uh,” I stammered, “It's only fair.”
 
“No,” she said, a note of teasing in her voice. She found the first tie and undid it, kindof slowly I noticed. As her fingers moved down to the other one, she pressed her hand into me a little more. Was it intentional? My stupid cock sure thought so. Oh please, don't let her see it!
 
“Come on, Kagome!” I said gruffly, “Take hold of this thing for me so I can give you my shirt!”
 
“I'm getting there,” she said quietly. “Somehow, I'm not so cold anymore, though.”
 
My heart skipped a beat, realizing the heat flowing off me could feel the heat coming off her and it was practically making steam off the moisture on our skin. I felt her pull the shirt back, freeing the skin of my chest to feel the cool mountain air. I just about squeaked when I felt her now-warm hands spread against my stomach muscles and then skim around my waist and up my shoulder blades. But when she brought her soft, naked body against me so that she could reach up to my shoulders from behind, I did huff out a squeak of sorts.
 
“Kagome!” My hands were gripping the rock so hard I thought it might crumble and break off, so I tried to control myself. “What -?“ She brought her face against the hollow of my neck and I felt her kiss me lightly just as her fingernails began to run lightly down from my shoulders to my waistline along my back. If I hadn't already been on my knees, I'm sure they would have buckled. “Whoa!” was all I could say. How fucking intelligent, asshole!
 
“Okay,” she said teasingly again, “now I'll hold on to the suikan and you can take your shirt off.”
 
“I'm not sure I want to,” I said hesitatingly, “Kami only knows what the hell you'll do to me if I'm half naked.” She heard the smile in my voice and I heard her laugh. “Do I have to keep my eyes closed?”
 
“Of course!” her tone was playful, but I was pretty sure she was serious so I kept them closed. I felt her hands on my waist and they started to move up my sides and along the underside of my arms. When they reached my fingers I felt the soft press of her breasts against my chest again and sucked in a ragged little breath. I handed her the fabric and lowered my arms, which felt good. The hail and rain was still thumping against the red cloth with a fair amount of force.
 
“Still coming down pretty good out there,” I said shaking my hands out a bit, “I think we might be stuck here for a while.” Which, by the way, is damn fine with me. You can keep your breasts pressed against me all night if you want.
 
“Hm,” she said.
 
“I need to rest my arms for a minute,” I said. My heart was beating so loud, I could hardly hear myself think. Now that I was able to move, and she was unable to move, possibilities to torment her began to occur to me. I didn't have much room between the fabric and her body, but I didn't think I needed much. She was still pressed against me, her breath coming out in little puffs against my collarbone. Without moving much at all, I took my arms from my sides and wrapped them around her, placing one hand on her bottom and the other around her waist. The feel of her soft skin and the round swell of her rear sent me reeling for a minute and I almost pulled her against me but then thought better of it. So far, our hips weren't touching and I didn't want her to realize how excited I was - why, I'm not sure. I buried my nose in her hair and got lost for a minute.
 
“Inuyasha,” I heard her whisper, “my arms are getting tired. Are you going to take off your shirt?”
 
“Oh, yeah,” I couldn't get my hands to move, except to skim her rear end a few times. “Keh!” I had to laugh at myself, “I'm as bad as that damn monk!”
 
“No,” she said softly and I felt her tongue skim the skin of my neck, sending shivers up and down me. “You're much, much worse.” I can't explain it, but this thought really turned me on. I always knew Miroku was all talk.
 
“Oh, you think so?” I let her rear go and moved away a bit, bending my knees down so that I could lower myself. I did peep then, catching a glimpse of her full mouth as I descended past it in search of her breasts. Zeroing in on one, I flicked out my tongue to circle the dark skin once. Her intake of breath was electrifying and without thinking, I rose back up and crushed her to me as I took her mouth in mine, pressing against it, into it. Our hips came together and I felt her reaction as she felt my stiff cock press into her stomach, which was to tilt her hips against it and drive my mind right out of my body and into the rain. My hips responded and for a few minutes we just pushed against each other as our mouths explored each other. Soon, my hunger was growing and I took advantage of her helpless state - still holding the fabric up to protect us from the raging weather outside - and bent down to take her breast in my mouth. She arched her back and exhaled deeply into my ear. The next few seconds are a blur, now that I think back on it.
 
“Inuyasha,” she breathed, “my arms.”
 
The smell coming from between her legs was making me crazy and I very reluctantly straightened back up to take off my shirt. I dropped it to the ground and took up the suikan, spreadeagling myself again.
 
This may have been a mistake, I thought to myself as her hands immediately fell to my waistline.
 
“Hey look,” she said slyly, “your pants are almost untied.” I forgot I'd left them loose when I laid down to nap.
 
“Uh-“ I wasn't quite sure I knew where she was going with this, only where I wanted her to go. “And… what do you plan to do about it?” Oh, man, this is fun.
 
She didn't say anything, but her hands moved around the knot in the dark and I felt her tugging on the fabric. My dick was bumping around just under her fingers, trying to get into the action. Patience, dumbshit!
 
As I'd hoped, she soon had the knot free and the hakama, so well designed by someone, just fell away, bunching around my knees. There I was, all of me, at attention and leaning gently into her stomach without the pants to hold them back. Oh yeah. I wanted it bad. Kagome could tell somehow. I never even suspected it of her, but she knew all right. She put her hand around me, encircling my shaft as it thickened with her thumb and forefinger. With a gentle pressure that got stronger as she moved it up towards the head, she started a slow movement, up and down. Up and back down. I groaned and as the air came out of me, she pulled my head down with her other hand, her fingers sifting through my hair and she kissed me - hard.
 
Moaning into her mouth, I had the strangest sensation. I wanted to grab her and fuck her right there, but I couldn't. There she was kissing me, handling me, pressing into me, and what the hell am I doing? Holding up the damn suikan so we don't get assaulted with fucking huge hailstones! I thought about dropping it, but another big one whacked on the butt through the cloth and I thought, well, that would certainly ruin the mood. So, I just stayed there and let her work me over. It was unbearably amazing. Even with my hands gripping the rock and my knees on the ground, I could still curl my body into her as she moved and I did, expelling little sounds out of my nose and mouth that told her increasingly how wound up I was. After a few minutes, she totally blew my mind.
 
Giving me a last deep probe with her tongue she giggled and kissed my neck and then my chest and then my stomach. As her lips touched the rarely-touched skin of my belly, my cock in her hand figured out what was coming and tried to jump straight into her mouth. She caught it, and plunged me deep into the back of her throat. I yelped out loud and let one of the corners of the suikan go, bringing the hailstorm down on her. I quickly grabbed at it again and mumbled something like an apology. She laughed and went back to what she was doing. Her lips made a tight little ring and pulled me up to the edge and then pushed me back down off it. Her tongue kind of flitted around inside and periodically slipped over my head and underneath - giving me a brief blackout. Gods, I wanted to touch her.
 
I tried to say her name, but couldn't. I couldn't do anything. Just kneel there, stuck und unable to do jack shit but enjoy what she was doing to me. A brief thought passed my mind that I should try to do this to her, but then another hailball hit my foot and I thought, nope, not now. Maybe later. She didn't seem to mind. But that little bit of guilt made me think to at least ask.
 
“Ka-“ I sucked in an inhale. “Kagome… you wanna hold the cloth for a few minutes?” She stopped and rose back up to press her body against me, giving me an ache for her to go back to what she was doing.
 
“Why?” She had an evil grin I could see on her face. I'd long ago opened my eyes. “Your arms getting tired?”
 
“No, well, yes,” I wasn't making any sense, “but I meant that you smell pretty damn good and I'd really love to get a taste.” Cuz there was no reason not to, I opened my mouth and kissed her. The idea of tasting her was like a flame inside me and I wanted whatever of it I could get.
 
“Oh, I see.” She smiled into the kiss. “Well, maybe in a minute.” And with that, she knelt back down and made me insane again, grabbing my cock in one hand, my balls in the other and moving her mouth in that increasingly fast up and down movement.
 
I was starting to pump myself into her mouth, trying not to, but shit! It was going to come fast here if I didn't do something.
 
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WHACK!
 
“What the fuck?” I said, coming out of a fuzzy nap. I was asleep again? WHACK! I cursed again as I felt a fucking hailstone hit my face. Opening my eyes, I saw that I was still dressed, flat on my back just like before. The whole thing had been another fucking dream? I was still hard as a rock? Fuck!
 
To be continued…