InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ice Cream Desires ❯ Ice cream desires ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A pair a white fuzzy ears first emerged, then a mane of white silky hair, “MOVE IT KAGOME, we are out of Ramen!” came an annoyed shout from the well. A handsome face, followed by a red haori, and a hakama stumbled out of the well, followed by an exhausted looking teenager. Kagome returned to her time, AGAIN, to restock on ramen and other necessities needed for her journey back the feudal era.
“We are not in a rush, you know that Inuyasha?” the teen replied, a scowl aroused on her face, resembling an angry bull.
“No, we are, I don't like your era. I wanna leave as soon as possible.” The over-confident hanyuo replied, his face screwing up in distaste as he lifted the bag Kagome traveled with. With that said, he started walking up towards the house, Kagome at his heels.
As soon as Inuyasha entered, his nose picked up the familiar essence of Ramen, and looked around for it. On the table, there were eight HUGE boxes of Ramen. Taped to the boxes, was a simple note. With out uttering any words, with his mouth watering, Inuyasha ripped the note off, and handed it to Kagome.
Dear Kagome,
Your grandfather is having heart trouble. We are at the hospital in America. Do not be alarmed, he is fine. Here is enough Ramen, and other supplies in the family room, for your trips, DO NOT stay at the house with out Inuyasha, as you know, the lock is broken. Be safe, love.
Mom.
As she was reading, Inuyasha moved all the Ramen off the table, and by the door. His stomach grumbled.
“Inuyasha, do you want some ice cream?” Kagome simply asked.
“Okay, but not the goopy brown stuff. That tastes bad.”
“Right, no caramel.” Kagome repeated, knowing what he meant.
She fixed two ice cream cones, and handed one to Inuyasha. There they ate. Inuyasha just watched as Kagome ate hers. Her pink tongue darting out to catch the drops that strayed, and the way she just sucked on the top.
“Inuyasha, your ice cream is melting.” Kagome pointed out, his hand all chocolaty and sticky. He couldn't take it. This was too much. And she didn't even try. DAMMIT he thought.
Seemingly in a trance, Inuyasha grabbed Kagome by the arms, and harshly put his mouth over hers. Draining the ice cream from her mouth, he pulled back. An expression of utter astonishment flew onto her face. He flashed her a toothy grin.
“You have NO idea of how long I've wanted to do that.” He stated, as if it were only natural.
Kagome face slowly turned into a sly smile. Wasting no time, she repeated his actions, exploring his mouth with her tongue, and practically pulled off his outer kimono.
Flashing him a cocky grin, “You have no idea of how long I've wanted to do that.” She used his own words and logic, against him.
Inuyasha flung her onto the kitchen table, and began unbuttoning her shirt, careful to not tear it. Her mother would notice if he did. Her shirt and bra were gone in the blink of an eye, as was his inner kimono. Leaving both there chests in the sunlight. He surveyed his new territory, soft, creamy skin, flat, flawless stomach, and silky-smooth perfect breasts to boot. He was going to have fun. While his guard was down, Kagome flipped him over, and surveyed HER new territory.
“Not bad.” She muttered, looked at the hard, chiseled abs. Running her fingers across each indentation, her mouth never leaving his, her aggression was not unnoticed by the hanyuo under her. He gulped. He created a monster.
Scooting further onto the table, she noticed that his arousal was getting bigger by the minute. Smiling broadly, she reached for it, and stroked it through the fire-rat material. Inuyasha gave a noticeably shudder, as she continued the delicious torture to his member.
Deep into their own desires, barely noticing the knock at the door, the couple sprang apart. Kagome reached for his haori, and through it over herself in order to retain some modesty. Inuyasha just flashed her a toothy grin, looked at the door again. Kicked her bra and shirt under the counter, She cautiously stalked towards the door. She heard female voices chattering away. Kagome silently cursed Inuyasha, bending down and reached for her clothes that he so nicely stuffed under the counter.
“I told you someone would be home.” Came a feminine voice form the other side of the door.
“No you didn't.” Came another.
“Shit,” Kagome swore under her breath, and whispered to Inuyasha to go upstairs, while buttoning her shirt. Walking to the door, shaking her head and hoping that it doesn't look like she had just been doing what she was just doing.
“Opening the door, she welcomed her friends reluctantly into her home, and gave a longing look up the stairs.
While watching her, Inuyasha smiled to himself, We will have to finish this. Soon.
FIN