InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I'll meet you in Divorce Court, Sexy ❯ Chapter 15

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

He couldn't move. He was completely and utterly useless in that moment, Inuyasha knew. Something had happened when he'd slid into the tight grasp of her body.

So that was what sex was like when you had a Mate. He kissed her damp skin, nuzzling her neck where he lay heavy over her body. Her sweet little body was still snug around his, still rippling with aftershocks around his dick. And they were both still fully clothed.

She made a small sound, her arms tightening around his shoulders a fraction as he lifted from her slowly, his cock dragging free, before she loosened her hold. He sat up and then pulled her up into a sitting position between his thighs. Her body was languid and he smiled; her lips were swollen and her hair was tangled, her eyeliner and mascara smeared beneath her eyes. She was so damned sexy without even having to try. So beautiful.

“What are you doing?” She murmured.

He didn't answer as his fingers moved over the buttons of her jacket and then pushed it off her shoulders. The white silk shirt she wore beneath followed. How she'd managed to stay fully clothed, he'd never understand. Her skirt followed and as much as he liked those sexy panties and bra—they had to go, too.

He didn't say anything as he followed suite, stripping his shirt over his head and shucking off his trousers and socks and then he pulled her against his side, skin against skin. Yes...he wanted to fall asleep like this every night. But this...this was what it was like to have a Mate. The mind blowing ecstasy and then the satisfaction that followed.

Oh, he'd known that when he finally broke that self-control of hers, it was going to be one hot ride. He just hadn't imagined...

Stroking the smooth skin of her shoulder, he was reminded of the fact that she wasn't his Mate. Not yet. Not fully. The smooth, tanned skin between her shoulder and neck were unmarked. There was nothing there to say that she was his. His scent covered her body, hell yes, but it wasn't enough. He'd fought the need to claim her when he'd taken her body. That's when he'd bitten the slope of her breast.

No, he wanted to sink his teeth here—between shoulder and neck—and bite down hard. He wanted to Mark her, give her his blood, so that she would be his Mate in every meaning of the word. But he wanted her full aware when he did it. He wanted her consent, he wanted her to want him to do it.

 Kagome was a smart woman. He knew she'd know the different between human sex and this. This was all the proof he needed that they were Mates.

“What are these?” Kagome murmured, her fingers brushing over his cheek, bringing his attention back down to her where she was curled against his side. “I've seen them before. They come and go...” She traced the smooth jagged edge of the purple stripe marking his cheek. It was pale, almost non-existent but she saw it because they weren't normally there.

Before, when he'd...when he'd dragged her from the car and nearly pounded her into the side of the car, the demonic marks had been prominent against his skin, dark, so that they couldn't be missed. They were still there, though, just not as prominent now.

And his eyes. More than once she'd seen crimson swirling in with his golden eyes. Now the crimson swirl had receded to very edges of his eyes. “And your eyes...”

Inuyasha lifted his hand and encircled hers, bringing it down to his lips. He kissed the tip of her fingers. “They're my Demon Heritage. They signify what I am. A Half-Demon, but they only come when I'm in a pissed off mood or...” His lips curved, revealing a wicked looking fang in his grin.

She blushed because she knew what his “or” meant. She had to admit, those stripes made him look...dangerous. And sexy. Her body was still feeling the effects of how 'sexy' he was. She wasn't so sure she could walk. Her thighs hurt and the place between her thighs still throbbed, a wet reminder that he'd filled her with his seed.

Thank God she was on birth control. But would it work against a Demon's seed? Why wouldn't it?

She pulled her hand away and tucked it beneath her chin as she dropped her head against his shoulder. If she had known sex with him would tilt her world on it's axis, she would have jumped in his bed to addition right off the bed. Maybe. Probably. Hell yes.

Was it possible for a man to be TOO sexy?

“Now do you understand why I said you were my Mate?” Inuyasha murmured, sliding his arm further around her and stroking up her back, his claws teasing. Her skin was so soft. He had to touch her.

“Sex makes us Mates?” She lifted her head again, arching an eyebrow.

He cocked an eyebrow right back. Feisty little wench. And hard headed. He wasn't going to let her out of this. Not again. She knew...What they'd had wasn't just sex. It was...something more. “Spectacular sex.” He  murmured, teasing.

“Spectacular sex makes us Mates?”

“Sex has nothing to do with it; though that's just an added perk. Kagome...”

She leaned down and kissed the right side of his chest, her chin just shy of his nipple. “Sex has nothing to do with it.” She mimicked. “You blew my mind.” She whispered. “It was great and I'm sure it's going to get a lot better...” She said and felt a responding twitch against her thigh. “But I know better. I'm not a Demon.”

She had been sure that one time would ease the ache that had been building in her body. The hot lust that had been tearing her apart. She'd been wrong. If anything, it had grown. She wanted him again. Maybe it would take more than one rump to ease whatever the hell was taking over her body...she wasn't so sure she minded.

“No, you don't.” Inuyasha murmured. He knew that with every fiber of his being that she was his Mate. He'd never met a one who was so ignorant to what was right in front of her...he was tempted to mark her...to hell with her consent. When she survived it, then she'd see that she was his Mate. But he was having a hard time focusing on what he needed to do, especially when she could twist him around her little finger...

His attention splintered, focused on only one thing when she turned and rolled, straddling him, half leaning over him. She slid her hands up his chest, her nails scraping and just like that, he was hard and throbbing between her thighs.

“It's just a case of the hots. We need to work it out of our systems.” She whispered against his ear. The way she said 'work', he knew exactly what she meant and then, “We just need to screw it out, huh?”

He groaned. The wench was trying to distract him. And she was doing a hell of a job of it.

“You had your fun...” Kagome whispered as she felt his hands slide up her sides, her ribcage and then back down to her hips. She shook her head and caught his hands and brought them up over his head, one on either side. One handed she reached between their bodies. “Now let me have mine...” She rose up and cupped his cock, lifting the heavy length as she sank back down. Her eyes slid half closed as she felt the blunted tip press and then slide inside her body.

She could see the red leaking back into his eyes, mixing in with the golden irises as she slid lower, removing her hand. He stretched her, almost painfully, slower than before. She inhaled when she felt him deep, finally, embedded. She leaned over him further and then slid both hands over his, twining her fingers with his.

It was just like before. It was hot. Hot, but much slower. There was none of the frantic touches, the frenzy that had gripped them. Oh, it was there, but no longer pushing at the surface. This time...she could take it slow. But for how long?

She could feel him shift beneath her, his cock throbbing high and hard inside of her as he moved one leg, sliding his foot along the sheets. Impatient. His hands tightened over hers, but not painfully.

“Move.” He whispered, his eyes hot. The stripes on his cheeks had darkened, but the amber in his eyes over powdered the crimson and the effect it brought was so damned sexy.

Still holding onto his hands, she rose as much as their position would allow and then sank back down. Her eyes slid closed at the feel, the sheer feel of the pleasure. It was slow and agonizing and that was just one downward thrust. She did it again, slow and easy, moving up and down. With each slow downward movement she could feel his chest moving beneath hers, a throaty growl.

“Not like this.” He whispered against her temple as she took him deep again.

“What?” She barely managed to whisper as she moved again. Over and over.

He brought their combined hands together directly over his head so that her hands and then her wrists were held in one of his. With his free hand he wrapped it around her waist and pulled her body upward.  He brought his knees up so that her ass was cushioned against his thighs. His warm breath fanned her ear. “This isn't us. Not like this.” His voice was hot, almost hoarse.

“You're too hot to have it like this.”

 She moaned at his words because she knew exactly what he meant. Hard and fast. Just like before. That was exactly how she wanted it.

“Inuyasha.” She moaned out his name, her toes curling as his words nearly sent her into an orgasm. She jerked her wrists out from his hands and then sat up, twisting her hands over his collarbone. And then she started moving. Up and down, taking him just like she wanted. The bed squeaked in time with her movements as her hips rose and fell—finally—like they both wanted.

She was so damn beautiful.

Watching her riding him, the way her head fell back, her dark hair falling in waves down her back—fuck, she was beautiful. She moaned and he cleaned his teeth at the need to release, the feel of her body clamping down on him was enough to send him into orgasm but he held back. His claws dug into her hips, his grip tight.

His lips curled, baring his fangs and he sat up halfway. He reached one arm backwards, gripping the headboard as he jerked her forward with the other hand and down. Her rhythm changed with the different position, still straddling him while he half reclined but—FUCK, he didn't care. He thrust up, hard and caught her moan in his mouth.

He kissed her hard, his tongue thrusting deep, as he started thrusting up, forcing her down to meet him. His skin pulled tight over his cheek bones when she jerked her head back and then he felt it—again.

“I'm coming.”

Even as she said the words, cried them out and then his name, he felt the tight ripples of her body. Maybe it was because she was his Mate, it was just like before, when her body came around his, his responded. He gripped her hips with both hands and started jerking her down to him before he wrapped one arm around her waist and jerked her against him, slamming his hips upward. His cock hardened further, stretching her, “Kagome--” He groaned out her name.

His eyes flew open as she abruptly jerked up and off him, seconds before his cum was shooting up in the air between them. His nearly crimson, golden eyes narrowed, his chest heaving, his teeth bared. Confusion and anger burned in his eyes as he stared down at her, as she struggled to breath on her side, the right side of her ribcage covered in his seed.

His seed that should have been in her body.

“What the fuck was that for?” He whispered as he sank over her, kissing her shoulder. He ran a hand through her damp hair.

“I don't know if birth control will work against you.” Kagome said, her words broken as she struggled to catch her breath. God, sex with Inuyasha left her as weak as a baby.

Inuyasha sighed. Silly, stupid wench...he was going to convince her one way or another. If he had to mark her against her will, so be it. Her being alive would push through into that mind of hers.

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