InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Honeymoon Interrupted ❯ Paradise Beach ( Chapter 1 )

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

Disclaimer: InuYasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi - her characters so I make no money from this story (though the story is mine).
 
 
Honeymoon Interrupted
 
 
As Kagome checked to make sure everything was packed for her and InuYasha's honeymoon, her new husband took a shower. Her body was weary from the reception for their wedding, but she was so excited for their trip it gave her nervous energy. She pushed the hair that was falling in her face behind her ear as she bent over her bags. Lifting the clothes, she made sure she had all her new bathing suits, and InuYashas swim trunks. Something red caught her eye…
 
“InuYasha, do you really need to bring your fire rat to Mykonos?” Kagome said, knowing he would hear her. “It is summer you know!”
 
“I'm never going anywhere without it anymore,” InuYasha replied. “Or without my motorcycle either, so call and make sure it has been dropped off and booked on the right plane, okay?”
 
With a sigh, Kagome zipped up the bags and straightened up, a hand to her suddenly aching back. She shook her head ruefully. InuYasha and that damned motorcycle! There were motorcycles on Mykonos, and they had plenty of money. But when InuYasha could not get the type of high performance bike he wanted, he insisted on taking his own. As for his guitars, she drew the line. Only his Martin acoustic was coming with them, and they had special permission to carry it on the plane. Getting clearance to bring Tessaiga had been hard, but somehow they could bring the sword too. Being a famous rock star came with perks like that.
 
A soft knock came at the bedroom door. Kagome turned towards it.
 
“Yes?”
 
“The limo will be here soon,” Kaede said. “Do you need help with your bags?”
 
“No, I think we are all set,” Kagome replied. “InuYasha will bring them down.”
 
At that moment InuYasha exited the bathroom, his hair a wet silver stream down his back and a white towel around his waist. He came up behind Kagome and grabbing her hips, pulled her against him and planted a damp kiss on her neck. She smiled and playfully batted at his hands.
 
“Get dressed, I left some clothes out for you on the bed,” Kagome said. “Then bring the bags down.”
 
“Hey woman, just because you are my wife now does not mean you can order me around!” InuYasha said with a laugh.
 
But he did it anyway….
 
~*~
 
The limo picked up InuYasha and Kagome, and then picked up Miroku and Sango at Miroku's office. Although it was their honeymoon, they had decided to invite their best friends to join them and have some fun in Greece and make a vacation out of it. At first Sango had balked at the idea, but Miroku convinced her that it was what InuYasha and Kagome really wanted so she acquiesced.
 
At the airport, InuYasha did his best to stay incognito. He tied his long hair back, put on a baseball cap instead of his customary bandana, and wore sunglasses to hide his striking, golden eyes. Still, he sat in his seat in the waiting area nervously, arms crossed and shaking his stretched out legs in front of him impatiently. Kagome smiled at him and put her hand on his arm, and he gave her a quick but warm smile back.
 
When they finally boarded and went to their seats in first class, it was not the passengers who gave the famous Japanese rock star any hassles - it was the crew. The constant stares and whispers, and the giggles of the stewardesses annoyed the hanyou, who was known for cherishing his privacy.
 
Watching her husband sympathetically, Kagome handed him his ipod. He took it from her, and nervously spun it around in his hands. She put her hand out to stop him, gently touching his wrist. Looking up at her, he pressed his lips together, their ends turned down in an apologetic frown.
 
“It's a long flight,” Kagome said. “Why don't you listen to some music and try and relax?”
 
With a nod, InuYasha did as Kagome suggested. She was gratified to see him relax, his head back against the headrest. Music went a long way to soothe and distract him, and the tension left his body. When he fell asleep, clawed hands sprawled out on the armrests, she gently removed the earphones. He hardly moved as she curled up and rested with her head against his broad shoulder. Dark hair escaped her bun, and drifted in curls against her pale sleeping face to be gently blown by her breath. Fifteen hours later they landed in Rome for their transfer to Mykonos without further incidents.
 
The four of them were very grateful to get to their hotel; the new, art deco style Saint John Mykonos. Kagome walked into their Honeymoon suite, went right over to the bed and collapsed. After InuYasha tipped the valet for bringing up their luggage, InuYasha immediately got on the phone with the concierges desk to be sure his bike was being transported there as soon as possible.
 
Next door to the newly weds Miroku and Sango had taken a deluxe garden suite.
 
“I guess I should unpack,” Kagome moaned from the bed, her voice muffled by the blanket.
 
Hanging up the phone, InuYasha smiled and shook his head as he saw her spread eagled on her stomach on the bed. Smiling he came over and sat next to her, laying a hand gently on her arm.
 
“Why don't we use the Jacuzzi?” InuYasha said. “It's open to this great weather, and will relax you before we have to meet Miroku and Sango for dinner.”
 
“Sounds like a good idea,” Kagome said, and slowly lifted herself off the bed.
 
InuYasha got up and turned the Jacuzzi on, while Kagome slowly stripped off her travel rumpled clothes. She slipped gratefully into the warm water, stretching her arms over the sides and lazily kicking her feet. She breathed in the balmy, Mediterranean air with all its new smells and sighed contentedly. Next to her, InuYasha got undressed as well and climbed in. Slipping in behind her, he picked her up and cradled her in his arms then held on his lap, pressed up against his chiseled chest. Gently he ran his hands over her body under the water.
 
“Mmmm, you shouldn't do that,” Kagome purred in pleasure.
 
“Why not, you can't tell me you are not enjoying it wife!”
 
“You're getting me horny, and I'm too tired,” Kagome replied.
 
Chuckling evilly, InuYasha began to nibble on her neck and she turned her head to the side with a sigh of pleasure to give him better access. Raising his hand from her tummy, he cupped one of her full breasts before gently pulling on her nipples.
 
“You can't be too tired,” InuYasha growled back seductively. “It's our honeymoon, we are supposed to have lots of sex.”
 
Underneath her, Kagome could feel InuYasha getting hard. With a grunt he pulled her closer and she parted her legs obligingly, a small smile on her face. She turned her head and his lips landed on hers for a slow, passionate kiss. Desire energized her body, dissipating its tiredness with growing shivers of spreading warmth. Then he lifted her up and guided his cock inside her. Bending over and grabbing the opposite edge of the Jacuzzi, they made love in reverse cowboy for a while, and Kagome let InuYasha do all the work. As she felt her climax building, she realized - she would never be too tired to make love to her sexy, tireless, powerful husband. He was just too damn good, and resisting him was useless!
 
~*~
 
The next day, Kagome checked her notes in her tour guide, and decided on their destination. It was a hot, sunny day, and perfect to go to the beach. She sat in bed while InuYasha snored next to her and thumbed through the section on Mykonos beaches. When she found the one she wanted to visit that day, she smiled a slight flush to her cheeks. Later at breakfast, she informed everyone they were going to Paradise Beach.
 
Miroku was sipping his orange juice, but not for long when he heard their destination. Eyes bugging out, his juice sprayed out if his mouth a little as he laughed. Sango gave him a look of disgust as he wiped his mouth with a napkin, chuckling. Kagome waited for him to stop laughing, watching him with a mild expression on her face. But InuYasha was beginning to get suspicious, the corner of his mouth quirking down and a scowl between his brows.
 
“You sure you want to take InuYasha there?” Miroku said. “You know that place has a reputation!”
 
“Hey, we are in Greece,” Kagome responded. “Who will recognize InuYasha here? He's not well known outside of Japan, after all!”
 
“Yeah, but if Miroku is amused I am not sure this is a good idea,” InuYasha said slowly.
 
Grabbing his arm and smiling at him with her most pleading expression in her brown eyes, Kagome tried to change InuYasha's mind. He glanced at her, his golden eyes indecisive as he tried to gauge from her expression whether there was something he should be worried about. But Kagome looked earnest. After all, he had said she was to be in charge of their itinerary, and she was so excited to experience all this famous place had to offer.
 
“We can take your bike,” Kagome said. “And they have a bar on the beach so you and Miroku can get blitzed if you want.”
 
With a groan, Sango put her hand to her forehead. “Did you have to say that?”
 
Miroku looked at Sango and laughed, making her flush. That made InuYasha laugh as well, and his wife's plan for their day was confirmed. Kagome clasped her hands together and smiled with eagerness. What was a honeymoon or vacation without trying new things?
 
After breakfast, InuYasha, Kagome, Miroku and Sango got ready for a day at the beach. Side bags packed, InuYasha and Kagome donned their leathers and helmets, and InuYasha revved the bike into life. Behind them, Miroku and Sango rode together on the agents rented bike. InuYasha glanced at them, snorted as the other bike started, and grinning took off, Kagome clinging tightly to his back. The bikes thundered through the narrow, cobbled streets, and Kagome closed her eyes so she would not have to see the startled or down right frightened stares of the people there. InuYasha was a good driver, but how were the people who thought they were going to be mown down to know that?
 
Once they got to the beach, InuYasha stalked over to a spot furthest from the crowds. Even with sunglasses and a bicycle cap on, InuYasha drew looks from those he passed - both women and men. Curling his lip into a snarl did not do much good either, it only made him look more sexy. Eyes glinting in merriment, Kagome put her hand over her mouth to cover the grin she had. Miroku tapped her shoulder from behind…
 
“Did you tell InuYasha the nuances of this particular beach?” Miroku asked.
 
“You really think he would listen?” Kagome said with a shrug. “When I gave him the travel books he just told me to handle it, he couldn't be bothered.”
 
“Hey, will you guys stop talking behind my back?” InuYasha said. “You know I can hear everything!”
 
By the time InuYasha chose a place on the beach, he had a red spot on each cheek and his mouth was pressed in a firm line. Kagome kept her expression innocent and happy.
 
“Did you see some of those people had nothing on?” InuYasha fumed. “What the hell kinda place is this?”
 
“You would have known that nudism is allowed here if you had read the travel book,” Miroku said quickly, and put a hand on InuYasha's back. “Let's get some drinks why don't we?”
 
The hanyou let himself be mollified by his best friend, and nodded. Kagome and Sango heard InuYasha muttering something about needing a drink strong enough to make a human pass out in a matter of seconds and Miroku laughing as they walked away. The young women stripped down to their bikinis and lay back on the lounge chairs to soak in the rays of the hot, Mediterranean sunlight.
 
Two hours later all four of them were drunk off their asses on Ouzo. InuYasha had come back with his arms loaded with bottles of the Greek booze, and left Miroku to handle the ice bucket and glasses. The hanyou had consumed three of those bottles alone.
 
“Come on Sango,” Miroku was teasing. “I dare you to take off your bikini top - as they say when in Rome…”
 
“This is not Rome - it's Greece you pervert!” Sango tried to snap back, but her words were slurred.
 
Giggling, Kagome reached around and unclasped her own bikini top. It fell off before InuYasha could take notice and stop her. He sat up woozily in his lounge chair his mouth open in shock. Miroku fell back in his chair, laughing hard, until Sango hit him and he rolled off.
 
“Just what the fuck to you think you are doing, wife?” InuYasha growled.
 
But Kagome just squinted her eyes and stuck out her tongue at her new husband, and then jumped off the chair. Her arms pin-wheeled at her sides a moment until she caught her drunken balance when she stood up. Pivoting, she ran towards the water.
 
“I'm going for a swim!” Kagome crowed, sand churning up in her wake.
 
“Not without me you're not!” InuYasha rumbled, and heaved himself up to follow her.
 
Intent on his prey, InuYasha splashed into the water behind his wife's almost naked body, his fingers catching at strands of her hair before it happened.
 
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
 
Four bodies piled into InuYashas back, sending him down into the gentle waves of warm water. Hearing him go down, Kagome spun around - too fast and fell backwards into the water on her ass. Her head came out of the water to see four of his band mates and his road manager sprawled in a heap where InuYasha had been.
 
“We found you fearless leader!” Daisuke crowed, obviously as drunk as said leader of his band.
 
“Did you think you could invite Miroku and Sango with you and not us?” Kaito said.
 
“So aren't you happy - here we are!” Yamato crowed. “And Kagome, I like that you're going native.”
 
With a massive shove, InuYasha got his band members off his back. Then he quickly went over to Kagome who was trying to stand up, her face red. He put a hand on top of her head to keep her down and not expose her naked cleavage any further. A wave lapped right into her mouth and irritably she spit out the unforeseen water and coughed.
 
“Shut the fuck up Yamato!” InuYasha said. “This is my wife you are talking about if you have fucking forgotten! How the fuck did you bastards find me anyway?”
 
“It's Kenta's fault,” said Daisuke, pointing at the grinning road manager. “He got Masahito drunk and plumbed him for information.”
 
A group of men were watching this action in the water avidly, their eyes glued to InuYasha. Just what he needed, an unwelcome audience! He looked at them peevishly, and then blushed furiously. Why were they looking at him like he was some kind of shish kabob they wanted to skewer?
 
“What the fuck is their problem?” InuYasha barked.
 
“Didn't you know?” Yamato said. “This beach is infamous for the gay men who frequent it.”
 
“Yeah…and we pulled off your swim trunks when we tackled you,” Daisuke said with a grin.
 
Behind him, InuYasha heard Kagome's squeal of laughter, before she fell over backwards in the water again. Staring down, he was confronted with a view of his naked dick. He was too embarrassed to do much more than pull the swim trunks back up as fast as he could, while listening to everyone he called friends laugh their heads off. They were just goddamned lucky he was fucking drunk or he would have clobbered them all…..