InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ If only in my Dreams ❯ My Seductress ( Chapter 17 )
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By: Neisha 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.23.2006 | Updated On: 08.28.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 781 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.23.2006 | Updated On: 08.28.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 781 | Status: Work In Progress
If Only in my Dreams...ch17
Kagome woke from her slumber, her body kinked in various places as she tried in vain to shift into a more comfortable position. Inuyasha leaned against the wall, next to her, sitting cross- legged in that all too familiar position that made her bones ache at the sight of him. They'd slept separately that night, much to both their displeasures, but it couldn't be helped as Koga and the others were slumbering in various locations throughout the room.
They had yet to inform Miroku and Sango that they were finally together, but Shippo had seemed less than surprised at the realization, for he said nothing-he merely sauntered idly into her lap and snuggled in for the night-perhaps the kit had matured more than they'd realized these last few years. Kagome pulled herself from the sleeping bag before reaching to tuck the cloth around Shippo's sleeping form.
Sango lay to her left, next to Kirara, and Miroku lay curled not much further away. Koga also reclined in the seated position in the corner of the room, his head tipped forward, his hair falling over his shoulder as he snored softly. She made her way past Inuyasha, though every pore of her body screamed to reach out and touch him.
Tiptoeing through the doorway, she walked further away from the hut, the breeze caressing past her and moving on as if completely oblivious to her presence. In the distance the trees ruffled and the tall grass swayed, each individual strand dancing to its own tune. The moon glistened high above her, its pale rays lighting her path as she stopped to admire the serene beauty of the landscape she stood within. It was hard to believe that this era was ravaged by war and plague- that so many died from illnesses that were so easily cured in her time.
It was hard to imagine the drastic changes that had occurred throughout the last five hundred years, and yet she knew that this was no dream- that in this time and place things were so vastly different, and so volatile. Violence seemed a regular occurrence. Villages were destroyed upon the whim of demons, and humans were more than susceptible to the ravages of the times. Where things in her time were so simple, so easily taken for granted, the people of this era seemed to cherish each shred of peace. They seemed to latch on to the love of their lives and lived each day as if it were to be their last, because in this day and age it very well could be.
She silently thanked the gods above for the love she felt swell within her heart. She'd never once thought that she would be able to spend the rest of her days wrapped within Inuyasha's embrace, but come hell or high water she fully intended to live each moment as if they were her last. X
Inuyasha followed Kagome as she moved further away from the hut. In his mind he wanted to reprimand her for leaving the safety they lay within, but his heart smiled secretly at the fact that this would be a moment they could share alone without the company of the others.
He watched as she stopped to gaze around her. The breeze lifted her hair behind her, creating the illusion of a silken black hand reaching out to him as if beckoning him to come closer. She'd changed into her familiar clothing, her skirt flaring upon the breeze to provide him repeated glimpses of her golden skin. Her muscles, defined from years of travel, were each rippling softly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other in an attempt to relax herself.
Moving closer behind her he reached out to take her into his arms, her back falling against his taut chest as he leaned in to inhale her sultry scent, his nose nudging the bottom of her ear lobe before his tongue emerged to taste of her flesh.
“I missed you”he murmured before kissing his way past her mate mark, smiling at the shudder of breath that hissed past her lips followed by her moaning of his name; but she pulled away, her body turning until she faced him. The moonlight danced behind her, framed her within its silvery haze, as if she were some ethereal being come from the heavens above to grace his presence with her image of perfection.
Her skin glistened beneath the sparkle of the stars above them as if they too were simply in awe of the beauty that she represented. “ I missed you more” she breathed as she slowly took a step backwards followed by another and yet another. Her aura caressed his own until he thought he'd die from the sheer euphoria that swelled within him at the knowledge that she'd never look at another soul the way she was looking at him. “I never got the chance to thank you properly for saving me from those snake demons, and I never got to thank you for taking so much time in helping heal my wounds.”
Her hands rose ever so slowly as she touched upon the buttons of her blouse, her fingers caressing them with a tenderness he longed to feel. Slowly one button fell loose followed by another and another, until the upper swell of her breasts could be seen; the valley between them glowing beneath the night sky as she moved to caress her skin, his eyes following her fingers as they fell upon the velvety warmth he knew to be there. Down they traveled as they made their way seductively around her belly button before easing into the waistband of her skirt as she pushed it a little lower upon her hips to provide him a view of the flat plane of her stomach and the corded muscles that rippled beneath her touch as if calling his eyes to follow her sensual caress.
Her shirt fell from one shoulder, her mate mark glowing for the world to see as she moved ever so slowly before him, her body swaying, her breasts swelling from beneath the red lace covering that only enhanced their shimmering beauty. He stood there lost in her magic, unable to do anything but watch as the shirt fell from her other shoulder to rest in the crook of her arms. She reached behind her to unclip the lace cloth from her body, its tightness releasing until it rested upon the crest of her breasts...teasing...tantalizing.
She reached behind her further until those magnificent mounds of perfection peaked beneath his gaze. The cloth of her skirt fell around her ankles to draw his attention away from her breasts and down to the lace that lay covering her feminine core in the way his hands were begging to. He memorized the dip of her waist...the swell of her hips..the creamy length of her thighs as she stepped from the pile of cloth that had fallen around her ankles. Never in his life had he seen something so beautiful. She stood before him, a golden goddess whose body seduced him, called to him upon some primal level.
She stepped before him, her hands raising to pull the ties that held his outer kimono in place and pushed the material from his shoulders before reaching to remove is inner yukata in the same manner. She moved around him slowly, her lips brushing soft kisses along the skin of his shoulders and then down his shoulder blades, then further down the length of his spine causing his sharp intake of breath before his body arched away from the intense pleasure that curled deep within him until he barely had any control within himself to fall back upon.
Her hands moved around the front of him to caress the solid plane of his stomach, the curve of his waist before reaching to caress the length of his desire. His body jerked in pleasure, ecstasy raging through him at the sheer torment she let loose upon his heated skin, and yet he could do nothing but allow her attentions, his body begging for her ministrations, his breath hissing from his parted lips as his eyes closed in anguished pleasure.
Her hair tickled along his skin as she moved to stand before him, her eyes heated with desire, her arousal surrounding him within its essence as if begging for sweet release. Her fingers toyed with the ties to his hakama and before long he stood proud and naked before her. He was pale perfection, the image of a demon god in all his naked glory, surrounded in the shining silver silk of his hair and the molten pools of gold that held her pinned beneath his unwavering gaze. “I love you, Inuyasha...Kami, how I love you.” she whispered before watching the last thread of restraint fall from the golden depths of his eyes.
She found herself pushed against a tree, her hanyou kissing her, touching her in every place and yet no place as his fingers feathered across her skin causing her to arch into his touch for fear of loosing it all together. His fangs nipped, his tongue searched and it was all she could do not to scream in the sheer pleasure that rained down upon her heated skin. She burned in passion, ached with a need so devastating that she sought his lips in a kiss that shook the foundations of his very soul.
His body merged with hers as he moved them past the realm of this reality and into a world of their making-a place in time that existed for them and them alone before it shattered into a sparkling inferno of warmth that spread throughout her womb to create a new life within its wake. Inuyasha leaned into her, his body spent to the point that he truly questioned just how exactly he'd managed to stay standing after the waves of passion had finally dulled into a dim humming that still vibrated through his limbs.
“Dear god Kagome, what did I do in this life to deserve such a seductress?” he murmured into her hair, smiling softly while he waited for the shock waves of her pleasure to calm into satiated relaxation. She lay her head upon his shoulder, her body limp within his embrace...
"You loved me, Inuyasha...you loved me.”
·6/22/2006
Kagome woke from her slumber, her body kinked in various places as she tried in vain to shift into a more comfortable position. Inuyasha leaned against the wall, next to her, sitting cross- legged in that all too familiar position that made her bones ache at the sight of him. They'd slept separately that night, much to both their displeasures, but it couldn't be helped as Koga and the others were slumbering in various locations throughout the room.
They had yet to inform Miroku and Sango that they were finally together, but Shippo had seemed less than surprised at the realization, for he said nothing-he merely sauntered idly into her lap and snuggled in for the night-perhaps the kit had matured more than they'd realized these last few years. Kagome pulled herself from the sleeping bag before reaching to tuck the cloth around Shippo's sleeping form.
Sango lay to her left, next to Kirara, and Miroku lay curled not much further away. Koga also reclined in the seated position in the corner of the room, his head tipped forward, his hair falling over his shoulder as he snored softly. She made her way past Inuyasha, though every pore of her body screamed to reach out and touch him.
Tiptoeing through the doorway, she walked further away from the hut, the breeze caressing past her and moving on as if completely oblivious to her presence. In the distance the trees ruffled and the tall grass swayed, each individual strand dancing to its own tune. The moon glistened high above her, its pale rays lighting her path as she stopped to admire the serene beauty of the landscape she stood within. It was hard to believe that this era was ravaged by war and plague- that so many died from illnesses that were so easily cured in her time.
It was hard to imagine the drastic changes that had occurred throughout the last five hundred years, and yet she knew that this was no dream- that in this time and place things were so vastly different, and so volatile. Violence seemed a regular occurrence. Villages were destroyed upon the whim of demons, and humans were more than susceptible to the ravages of the times. Where things in her time were so simple, so easily taken for granted, the people of this era seemed to cherish each shred of peace. They seemed to latch on to the love of their lives and lived each day as if it were to be their last, because in this day and age it very well could be.
She silently thanked the gods above for the love she felt swell within her heart. She'd never once thought that she would be able to spend the rest of her days wrapped within Inuyasha's embrace, but come hell or high water she fully intended to live each moment as if they were her last. X
Inuyasha followed Kagome as she moved further away from the hut. In his mind he wanted to reprimand her for leaving the safety they lay within, but his heart smiled secretly at the fact that this would be a moment they could share alone without the company of the others.
He watched as she stopped to gaze around her. The breeze lifted her hair behind her, creating the illusion of a silken black hand reaching out to him as if beckoning him to come closer. She'd changed into her familiar clothing, her skirt flaring upon the breeze to provide him repeated glimpses of her golden skin. Her muscles, defined from years of travel, were each rippling softly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other in an attempt to relax herself.
Moving closer behind her he reached out to take her into his arms, her back falling against his taut chest as he leaned in to inhale her sultry scent, his nose nudging the bottom of her ear lobe before his tongue emerged to taste of her flesh.
“I missed you”he murmured before kissing his way past her mate mark, smiling at the shudder of breath that hissed past her lips followed by her moaning of his name; but she pulled away, her body turning until she faced him. The moonlight danced behind her, framed her within its silvery haze, as if she were some ethereal being come from the heavens above to grace his presence with her image of perfection.
Her skin glistened beneath the sparkle of the stars above them as if they too were simply in awe of the beauty that she represented. “ I missed you more” she breathed as she slowly took a step backwards followed by another and yet another. Her aura caressed his own until he thought he'd die from the sheer euphoria that swelled within him at the knowledge that she'd never look at another soul the way she was looking at him. “I never got the chance to thank you properly for saving me from those snake demons, and I never got to thank you for taking so much time in helping heal my wounds.”
Her hands rose ever so slowly as she touched upon the buttons of her blouse, her fingers caressing them with a tenderness he longed to feel. Slowly one button fell loose followed by another and another, until the upper swell of her breasts could be seen; the valley between them glowing beneath the night sky as she moved to caress her skin, his eyes following her fingers as they fell upon the velvety warmth he knew to be there. Down they traveled as they made their way seductively around her belly button before easing into the waistband of her skirt as she pushed it a little lower upon her hips to provide him a view of the flat plane of her stomach and the corded muscles that rippled beneath her touch as if calling his eyes to follow her sensual caress.
Her shirt fell from one shoulder, her mate mark glowing for the world to see as she moved ever so slowly before him, her body swaying, her breasts swelling from beneath the red lace covering that only enhanced their shimmering beauty. He stood there lost in her magic, unable to do anything but watch as the shirt fell from her other shoulder to rest in the crook of her arms. She reached behind her to unclip the lace cloth from her body, its tightness releasing until it rested upon the crest of her breasts...teasing...tantalizing.
She reached behind her further until those magnificent mounds of perfection peaked beneath his gaze. The cloth of her skirt fell around her ankles to draw his attention away from her breasts and down to the lace that lay covering her feminine core in the way his hands were begging to. He memorized the dip of her waist...the swell of her hips..the creamy length of her thighs as she stepped from the pile of cloth that had fallen around her ankles. Never in his life had he seen something so beautiful. She stood before him, a golden goddess whose body seduced him, called to him upon some primal level.
She stepped before him, her hands raising to pull the ties that held his outer kimono in place and pushed the material from his shoulders before reaching to remove is inner yukata in the same manner. She moved around him slowly, her lips brushing soft kisses along the skin of his shoulders and then down his shoulder blades, then further down the length of his spine causing his sharp intake of breath before his body arched away from the intense pleasure that curled deep within him until he barely had any control within himself to fall back upon.
Her hands moved around the front of him to caress the solid plane of his stomach, the curve of his waist before reaching to caress the length of his desire. His body jerked in pleasure, ecstasy raging through him at the sheer torment she let loose upon his heated skin, and yet he could do nothing but allow her attentions, his body begging for her ministrations, his breath hissing from his parted lips as his eyes closed in anguished pleasure.
Her hair tickled along his skin as she moved to stand before him, her eyes heated with desire, her arousal surrounding him within its essence as if begging for sweet release. Her fingers toyed with the ties to his hakama and before long he stood proud and naked before her. He was pale perfection, the image of a demon god in all his naked glory, surrounded in the shining silver silk of his hair and the molten pools of gold that held her pinned beneath his unwavering gaze. “I love you, Inuyasha...Kami, how I love you.” she whispered before watching the last thread of restraint fall from the golden depths of his eyes.
She found herself pushed against a tree, her hanyou kissing her, touching her in every place and yet no place as his fingers feathered across her skin causing her to arch into his touch for fear of loosing it all together. His fangs nipped, his tongue searched and it was all she could do not to scream in the sheer pleasure that rained down upon her heated skin. She burned in passion, ached with a need so devastating that she sought his lips in a kiss that shook the foundations of his very soul.
His body merged with hers as he moved them past the realm of this reality and into a world of their making-a place in time that existed for them and them alone before it shattered into a sparkling inferno of warmth that spread throughout her womb to create a new life within its wake. Inuyasha leaned into her, his body spent to the point that he truly questioned just how exactly he'd managed to stay standing after the waves of passion had finally dulled into a dim humming that still vibrated through his limbs.
“Dear god Kagome, what did I do in this life to deserve such a seductress?” he murmured into her hair, smiling softly while he waited for the shock waves of her pleasure to calm into satiated relaxation. She lay her head upon his shoulder, her body limp within his embrace...
"You loved me, Inuyasha...you loved me.”
·6/22/2006