InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Initiation ❯ Initiation ( One-Shot )

A lone figure walked casually down the street, unaware of the shadow stalking it. A cool breeze filtered through the area stirring up dirt and trash that littered the ground. The figure shivered briefly before quickening its pace. The shadow followed closely behind. Streetlamps flickered on and off lending the empty alleyway an eerie atmosphere. Suddenly, a bulb from one of the flickering streetlamps buzzed loudly before bursting altogether. The figure jerked in surprise and the shadow took the opportunity to attack. The figure's startled cry was muffled by the shadow's large hand. A sharp pressure on the neck demanded complete submission. The light filtering through the foreboding alleyway illuminated the pale face of a young woman, eyes wide with understanding. A harsh voice, clearly masculine, whispered tightly in her ear. “Scream and I'll slit your throat wench.”

 

The woman didn't utter a sound as she allowed the shadow to drag her a short distance away. A stiffening of muscles was the only warning the shadow got before the woman turned the tables on her attacker. Muffled grunts of pain echoed through the alley during the brief struggle. When the attacker opened his eyes, he found himself pinned by his intended victim, the knife glinting maliciously from its place on his throat. He cursed himself mentally for letting his guard down. The predator had become the prey. How was that for irony?

 

The young woman bent closer to her attacker, wanting to get a better look at his face. Dark eyes narrowed in impotent rage while an angled jaw tightened noticeably under her scrutiny. She noticed his hair was dark like hers but definitely longer; a lot longer considering the tie he'd used to hold it all in place. `He's definitely easy on the eyes. I think I could stare at him all day and not get bored.'

 

“What the fuck are you looking at bitch!”

 

Her eyes narrowed at his comment. `And he's got a mouth to boot.' She moved the knife carefully from his throat, sliding it along the line of his jaw before letting it bite into his skin. He flinched as he felt the blade draw blood. `Fucking bitch!!'

 

“Well, well, well . . . you've got quite a mouth on you, don't you . . . boy” Her only answer was a glare that could cut through ice. She smirked at his response. `Catches on quickly though, doesn't he?'

 

“Just do it already.”

 

A dark eyebrow rose in question at his subdued comment. “Do what?”

 

He glared at her again but didn't raise his voice. “Kill me. Make it quick though. I'm sick of all this waiting crap.”

 

“Oh please! Who ever said I was going to kill you?”

 

“Stop playing games bitch! Either kill me or get the hell off.”

 

She bent close to his face again, eyes glinting with mischief as she replied. “Is that a proposal?”

 

At his gasp of indignation, she grinned wickedly. “What the fuck is wrong with you bitch?! First, I attack you, then you beat the shit out of me, and now you're making jokes?!!”

 

“Who said I was joking?”

 

Her only reply was a blank stare of utter confusion. Satisfied with her little torture, she released the youth and straightened his shirt out. She stood up and casually offered him her hand. He glanced at it suspiciously but didn't move right away. The woman scoffed before reaching down and grabbing his hand in her own. “Honestly, did you really think some little girl would be dumb enough to be out here at this time of night?”

 

With solid ground under his feet again, the youth took on a defensive stance. He had no idea just what the hell he'd gotten himself into tonight but he was damn sure not letting his guard down again. “What the hell are you talking about?”

 

A sharp whistle brought movement from the shadows. The youth tensed as figures suddenly emerged from the shadows. His tension subsided some when he noticed a familiar figure approaching, followed by a gruff voice greeting the mysterious woman.

“So, how'd he do?” asked the man before curling his arms around the woman's waist.

 

The youth looked on nervously as he awaited her answer. He considered the night a complete failure, and knowing he was taken down by a mere slip of a woman grated harshly on his pride. What would happen now that he had failed the initiation test? Would they let him go with only a beating or would they take it one step farther and remove him permanently. No matter how things had seemed only a few minutes ago, he really didn't want to die. He hadn't planned on having his throat slit by that wench and he sure as hell wasn't going to wait around for his death sentence if the gang chose the latter of his limited punishment options. He swallowed harshly as he edged back slightly, eyes darting over the landscape as they looked for an escape route.

 

The woman glanced back casually, noticing the increasing nervousness the youth was showing. She smirked. `Let him sweat for a minute.' She didn't reply immediately, instead choosing to greet her man properly. She returned his embrace, pressing herself against him fully before crushing his mouth to hers. The man grinned devilishly as his woman finished greeting him. “Damn Kags, miss me?” She licked her lips savoring his taste. “Mmmm . . . always Kouga.”

 

The youth froze in place. `Kags? As in, Kagome Higurashi?! Holy shit!! I am so fucked!'

 

“Good. So, how `bout it babe. How'd he do?”

 

The world seemed to narrow in an instant, suffocating the youth within its grasp. He blocked out her voice and the damning words that were sure to come. `Shit, shit, sh-what?!' Pausing in his mental rant, the youth focused more clearly on the conversation in front of him.

 

“Really? That good, huh? Well then, it's settled!” Kouga, infamous leader of the Wolves, slid his hands from the waist of his beloved second in command and started towards the youth. With a hearty chuckle, he slapped his hand on the kid's back. “Hear that boy? My Kags said you did pretty damn good tonight. And coming from Kags, that means a lot. So, it looks like you're in.” The youth choked on his reply, sure that he'd heard wrong. He couldn't fathom how the hell tonight could be translated into anything less than a total failure.

 

“Ha! Ya see that?! He's speechless!” Kouga slapped him hard on the back before turning towards the rest of the gang gathered in the alley. “Alright then, let's get the hell out of here already.” Without further delay, Kouga left the bewildered youth standing in the alley as everyone faded back into the shadows, no doubt headed back to their hideout.

He was knocked from his thoughts when he felt a warm body press up against his own. “So, what do you say we head on back so I can take you up on that offer of yours?”

 

“Huh?”

 

She grinned at the dumbfounded look on his face, deciding he needed a little encouragement and a lot of enlightenment. Pressing herself closer to his body, she could feel the warmth and strength hidden beneath his clothes. A startled look passed his face and before he could process the full extent of her gesture, he was pulled into the heat of a passionate kiss. His hands grabbed at her waist, as if he didn't know whether he wanted to pull her closer or push her away. In the end, he settled for pulling her as close as he possibly could without crushing her.

 

When she felt she had gotten her point across, and she certainly could feel it, she slowly pulled away from that talented little mouth of his. `Seems that mouth is capable of quite a few things,' she thought wickedly.

 

As soon as the fog of passion lifted from his mind, the youth stumbled backwards as if he'd been burnt. “You . . . I . . . didn't mean to . . . we . . . oh shit.”

 

“What, never been kissed before?”

 

“Yes . . . no . . . I mean . . . dammit! You're Kouga's woman!”

 

She laughed at his expression. Maybe he'd be worth keeping around after all. “Sweetheart, if there's one thing you'll learn about the Wolves, it's that we're pack animals. We hunt together, we live together, and we sleep together. Kouga and I aren't exclusive. We share. Now, don't you wanna be a good newbie and share with me?”

 

He sputtered, unable to form a coherent response. `She was for real! She wants me . . . to . . . with her! Shit, shit, shit!' Suddenly, she was pressed up against him again. `Dammit, I have got to stop letting my guard down around her!'

 

“So, newbie . . . what do you say? Wanna come back and play with me?”

 

He swallowed the lump in his throat as he stalled for an answer. If he said yes, he'd seem way too eager and if he said no, who knew what she'd do to him. He'd already had a taste of her wrath tonight and something told him she was a woman that was accustomed to getting what she wanted. So, instead of damning himself with words, he shrugged her away from his body and slowly headed in the direction the rest of the gang had disappeared to earlier. He stopped and turned when he didn't feel her following. Noticing her glare, he averted his eyes and waited until she walked over to him. He carefully reached for her hand, grasping it in his own. “Lead the way.” Smirking at her victory, Kagome walked forward tugging at the youth behind her.

 

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As soon as she entered the hideout, she shot a look to everyone that clearly said “Do NOT disturb me.” He let her drag him through the endless hallways, weary of running into Kouga the entire time. She'd told him in her own words that Kouga could care less what she did with others but that didn't mean he believed her. He knew he'd personally want any man's head for daring to touch a woman he considered his. For his sake though, he prayed Kouga wasn't the jealous type.

 

Hearing a soft click, he was startled to find himself standing in a bedroom, a very large bedroom with a very large bed. Why was it that his throat seemed suddenly dry? A quick glance around the room told him that they were alone. Just the two of them. `Oh shit.' He tried stalling for time, not knowing exactly what she expected of him. “So, now what?” The woman smirked at his naivety. She began to draw sensual circles on his chest while leaning in towards his ear. “Now we fuck.”

 

He couldn't help the flush that bloomed on his face at her blunt statement. He knew his body was willing, but his mind was a different story. What if he didn't please her? He was too embarrassed to admit that he'd never done this sort of thing before and he was afraid it would show. She would surely see his inexperience as a weakness and he'd already been proven weak once tonight. He nearly winced as he recalled that particular memory. `Damn this sucks.'

 

She noticed his flushed face from her comment and she wondered whether it was embarrassment or something else. It certainly couldn't have been her crude language. After all, he had a mouth on him that could rival even hers. “You never did tell me your name boy.” She ran her tongue along his ear, stopping at the lobe to suckle gently. She felt him shudder under her touch and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.

 

“In-Inuyasha.”

 

“Mmmm . . . Inuyasha . . . I think I like that.” His body was definitely responding to her touch. A few more minutes and she'd have him forgetting his own name.

 

As her lips worked their way along his jaw line, her hands disappeared under his shirt to caress his heated flesh. She was sure the heat radiating from his body was no longer from that of embarrassment. Her mouth descended upon the unsuspecting Inuyasha, drawing in his sharp gasp of surprise and pleasure. She coaxed his lips apart, sliding her tongue into the recesses of his mouth. He tasted so good, so sweet, and . . . innocent. She broke the kiss momentarily to gaze into the depths of his passion-filled eyes. She stroked the side of his face affectionately as a smile lit on her face. “Inuyasha?” He tried to focus on her voice but it wasn't easy. “Hmmmm?” Her smile widened as she closed the gap to his mouth, whispering her question against the moist heat of his lips. “Are you a virgin?”

 

That certainly did it. He snapped to attention, his gaze clearing instantly. `Shit! She knows! How the hell does she know?!' Kagome almost laughed at his reaction. `This is certainly a surprise . . . a nice surprise but a surprise all the same.' She leaned away as if to get a better look at him. “Well, guess that's a `yes', huh?” He looked nervous about the revelation but Kagome couldn't be happier. `It's been a while since I had a virgin.' She leaned back into him, making sure to alleviate any fears he may have had about the situation.

 

She resumed her exploration of his chest, hands continuing to roam across the heated flesh as her mouth worked against his. She brushed her hand against a nipple and it hardened under her touch. Inuyasha moaned in her mouth and she felt a new sensation wash over her. Power. Yes, it was a great power, not something that one could ever experience by inflicting fear upon another. This was the power of lust, the ability to control someone through the hazy vision of passion.

 

Kagome loved this power and the rush that it gave her. It made her blood boil and her senses heighten. She almost enjoyed it more than fighting . . . almost. Though the sensation was not something new to her, Kagome reveled in its bliss nonetheless. She continued her ministrations as she slowly backed Inuyasha up against the wall. He was putty in her hands and she knew she could make him do anything she wanted.

 

She stopped the assault on his mouth long enough to pull the shirt off over his head. Discarding the wrinkled garment on the floor, she attacked his mouth again. Her tongue returned with its dominating presence in his mouth. He was moaning and writhing beneath her. No longer able to keep his hands still, Inuyasha clawed and groped at her body. Kagome could feel his arousal press against her stomach as she continued kissing him.

 

Leaving his wanting mouth, she received a cry of protest. She smirked against his skin as she trailed kisses along his neck and down his chest. His breath was coming in quick uneven pants, a result of her sensuous attack. She brushed a hand up against his hardened nipple earning her another moan of pleasure. Kissing across to the other nipple, she descended upon the hardened nub. Inuyasha arched into her involuntarily and his hands clenched the hair on either side of her head. She devoured the hardened nub, licking and sucking viciously.

 

Leaving her prize behind, she kissed her way towards the other side of his chest. The licks were slow and even as she worked around the aroused flesh, careful not to touch its sweet center. She continued her slow torture until Inuyasha began to whimper and thrash wildly. Kagome granted his unspoken request and took the hardened nub into the heat of her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the taught nipple and sucked harshly. With her free hand, she reached down in between herself and Inuyasha.

 

She stroked his hardened member softly causing him to arch into her hand. She released his nipple with a haughty chuckle. “My, my, someone seems happy”, she purred before returning to the temporarily neglected nipple. Inuyasha wasn't able to utter a response as she instantly resumed her assault on his body. Kagome worked the nub harshly, while stroking his member gently.

 

The contradicting actions overloaded his senses with pleasure beyond anything he'd ever imagined. It only seemed like minutes ago that he was trying to subdue this woman as a part of his initiation into the gang. He drastically underestimated her strength and ended up paying for his mistake. Now, here he was pinned to the wall by that same girl experiencing sensations he never thought possible. Whether he was in heaven or hell, he didn't know yet.

 

Kagome bit down gently earning a mixed cry of pain and pleasure from her captive. She removed her hand from his pants as she licked her way down further, dipping her tongue into his navel. Kneeling before him, she continued the delicious foreplay while she worked on removing his pants, careful not to hurt anything important in the process. She was wonderfully surprised when she saw what Inuyasha had to offer. `Hmmm . . . seems I was right about him being a great addition to our little family.' He gasped as she grabbed him suddenly. She worked him slowly up to a fast pace watching as his head dropped against the wall, lips parted in utter bliss. She stopped suddenly, noticing the look of pure frustration that crossed his features. He began to open his eyes and look down when Kagome went in for the kill.

 

She encircled her mouth around the tip of his arousal, applying the slightest of sucking pressure. Inuyasha moaned and dropped his head back against the wall as his hands grabbed fistfuls of Kagome's hair. She drew in as much of him as she could, using her hand to massage what wouldn't fit. She began a slow pace as she worked the round spheres of his swollen sex with her other hand. Inuyasha thrust into the hot depths of her mouth, silently begging for completion but Kagome would not let him have it, not yet.

 

She removed her hands from him and held his hips in place, not allowing him to thrust again. She was the one in control, not him and she was quick to remind him of that fact with her gesture. In his frantic state, Inuyasha took control of Kagome's head, making it do what he wanted. Angered that he wasn't heeding her subtle warnings, she bit down on his member to get her point across. A strangled cry escaped Inuyasha's lips. His breathing came in short ragged breaths as he struggled against the pain.

 

Acknowledging her painful message, Inuyasha stopped his movements and let Kagome have control. She watched as his hands fell from her hair against his sides. She figured he did it to keep from making the same mistake twice. `He does catches on quickly.' Kagome saw his hands ball into tight fists as she resumed her ministrations. She quickened her pace as he stood helpless against the wall. His hands continued to clench into tight fists and she was sure his fingernails would break the skin soon. Moments later, Kagome noticed as small trickles of blood appeared from in between his fingers seeping towards the edge of his white knuckles. She watched the small droplets with great fascination as they dripped slowly to the surface below.

 

For some unknown reason, Kagome loved the sight of blood, especially if she was the cause of spilling it. It didn't matter whether the blood was her own or someone else's, she cherished it all. She figured it was some sort of twisted result of living under the conditions she did and the truth was, she didn't care. All she knew was that she liked blood, loved blood and the sight of it dripping from Inuyasha excited her to no end. Kagome wanted to taste his blood, to feel his essence upon her lips, to taste its sweetness, to devour every drop of that life-giving liquid. She watched as the drops came down faster, the boy's fingernails drawing more of that delicious fluid from his palms. Kagome couldn't take it anymore and released Inuyasha's hips, removing her mouth from his arousal. His cry of protest echoed throughout the room.

 

Not bothering to acknowledge his pleading, Kagome grabbed one of his hands and pried his fist open. She held the hand palm side up and watched as the blood slowly started to pool from his small wounds. It was intriguing and Kagome felt herself drawn to the sight before her. Inuyasha looked down to see what she was doing and noticed the blood seeping from crescent shaped wounds in his palm. He gulped nervously at the sight and turned his head, his need momentarily forgotten. He couldn't stand the sight of his own blood, it made him sick to his stomach.

 

He gasped as he felt a wet heat brush against his hand. It was painful yet soothing at the same time. Inuyasha clenched his eyes shut, relishing the feeling. Suddenly, he became aware of his need again and wished this wonderful torture would end. He could feel himself drawing closer to the edge of some unknown abyss albeit at an excruciatingly slow pace.

 

Kagome continued to lick at the wounds, drawing every precious drop of his blood into her mouth. Wanting more, she pressed her lips to his skin, sucking at the openings there. She heard Inuyasha moan in pleasure as she continued her torture. The flow of blood soon stopped and Kagome left one hand in favor of the other. She repeated the same process, and relished every frustrated groan she drew from her victim.

 

Inuyasha wasn't the only one suffering though. The blood had triggered something deep inside of Kagome and it was building with each passing second. She felt the heat in her belly grow as she sucked at the remaining wounds. Kagome never had new recruits during the initiation process but she couldn't stop herself from giving in to her building desires.

 

Without warning, Inuyasha found himself flat on his back, the coolness of silk sheets assaulting his senses. The sensation was soon forgotten when he felt a warmth blanket him. He groaned, parting his lips slightly and Kagome slipped her tongue inside initiating a fierce duel with his velvety warmth. The taste of his honey mouth and his sweet blood overwhelmed her as she devoured his mouth. `Mmmm…he tastes so good. I wonder what he feels like.'

 

She left the warmth of his mouth, sitting up as she straddled his stomach. Inuyasha looked up craning his neck slightly. He watched as she moved her hands suggestively towards her hips. She dipped her hands below the waistline of her jeans, bringing out two of the fingers to undo the button and slowly slide the zipper down.

 

It was a seductive yet tantalizing show. Kagome wanted to show Inuyasha that he was getting more than he bargained for. His eyes stayed focused on her as she stood on the bed and continued to slowly remove her jeans. He was entranced as each inch of movement revealed more of her soft creamy skin. She had the jeans at her thighs now and she was bending lower as she pushed them all the way to her ankles. Standing back up, she brushed against his arousal causing him to shudder slightly. He bit his lip as he continued to anxiously watch her seductive dance.

 

Kagome stepped out of her jeans, tossing them on the floor. There was only one barrier remaining that kept her from her goal. Still, she enjoyed the way Inuyasha was responding to her and slowing down the process only served to aid her in savoring every moment with him. She straddled him again, rubbing her arousal against his own, separated by the thinnest of barriers. He bucked his hips slightly as she did this. She could tell he was enjoying this as much as she was.

 

She noticed his hands sliding hesitantly towards her hips. Kagome smirked knowing where his hesitation came from. She let him continue his searching until he arrived at her waist. He grasped her firmly but not harshly. His thumbs moved back and forth, caressing the sensitive skin of her waist. Besides that small gesture, he made no further move to urge her on but his eyes told her exactly what he wanted. They were silently begging, begging her to take him. She would grant his wish but she wanted to hear the words fall from those beautiful lips first. No one else would ever be able to do this to him; no one could claim his innocence after she had taken it. She bent down placing her hands on his chest to support her weight. Her hair fell across his chest, brushing against him like a lover's caress. He looked at her longingly as she hovered over him. “Do you want me?” she whispered.

 

He couldn't help the eager response as he jerked his head in a nod. Kagome smiled at his eagerness but that was not what she was looking for. She caressed the side of his face with one hand as she bent closer to his face. She was only inches away as she stared into those dark depths that seem to burn with desire. “Tell me. Tell me what you want,” she softly demanded.

 

Inuyasha swallowed the lump in his throat as he struggled to answer her. He wanted her so bad that it was affecting his thought processes. The cloudy haze of passion filling his mind cleared slightly, allowing him to form a few coherent words. “Please,” he panted taking a deep breath. “I want you. I- I need you. Please.” He barely managed to get the words out as he swallowed nervously. He ached to be inside of her, though he had no idea what that would feel like. If it was anything close to what he experienced from her torturous mouth, he was sure it was worth the wait. He wanted her so bad it hurt but he knew that he was at her mercy. His fate was in her hands and she would do with it what she pleased.

 

Hearing those magnificent words, Kagome crushed her lips to his, telling him without words that he would not be left wanting. Inuyasha brought his hand to the back of her head, carefully deepening the kiss. Kagome moaned at his brash but cautious move. She knew he wasn't trying to take control. The gentle pressure on her head told her just that. With one hand, she reached behind her, towards her hips and ripped the flimsy garment off with a harsh tug. She flung it haphazardly to the side with the rest of their clothes.

 

Breaking the kiss, she sat up quickly. Inuyasha nearly whimpered as her lips left his. Before he could say a word, she placed a finger upon his swollen lips. “Then you can have me.” It was the only warning he received before she lifted her hips and engulfed him entirely. He took a sharp intake of breath as Kagome sighed contently. `He does feel good', she thought as she raised her hips again, letting him slide out almost completely and then sinking back against him.

 

Inuyasha tensed as he felt her hot walls surround him. He gasped from the overwhelming sensations of it all. It was better than anything he could have ever imagined. He felt his voice catch in his throat unable to make any sound, rendered helpless by the pleasure that assaulted his senses. His breathing quickened in anticipation of more and as he felt her move against him, he was not disappointed.

 

Kagome was enjoying the feeling of him buried deep inside her but what was even more pleasurable was the look on his face as she first settled against him and those expressions that followed. First, he had a look of utter shock pasted across his face but it soon passed. Immediately following the shock, his head dropped back against the coolness of the sheets and his mouth parted ever so slightly in a silent moan. She began to rock back and forth slowly trying to prolong the inevitable moment when he would feel completion.

She wasn't trying to torture him too much but she did want to savor what was left of his innocence. It was something he could never have back, something another could never claim again. The thoughts aroused her further and her pace quickened. She wanted more of him though, much more. Eager to taste his sweet lips once again, she dipped down and stole a treasured kiss from him. She loved the feeling of him inside her as she tasted his sweet nectar. It was so good, so damn good.

 

Kagome felt his hands tighten around her waist as he moaned into her mouth. She knew he was getting close. Though she didn't want this wonderful dance to end, she knew it would; all too soon as far as she was concerned. She quickened the pace a bit more, wanting to reach her peak before he did. She wanted her own climax to push him over the edge. She could feel herself draw closer to that impending epiphany, that fleeting bliss that she so loved. It was a race, a race to see who would be the first to soar, a race to see who would be the first to fall. Somehow, in the back of her mind, Kagome knew that Inuyasha would not let himself cross that line before she did. If she was right, her tactics had worked and he would certainly make a wonderful addition to the gang. She so wanted to be right about him, she really did. Waiting would guarantee his place in the gang and future nights in her bed. She loved the idea of having him repeatedly until she passed out from either pleasure or exhaustion.

 

Inuyasha felt himself growing closer to something, some intangible goal just out of reach. He knew it was only a matter of time before he grasped whatever it was but he felt the need to wait. He didn't know why but somewhere in his lust filled haven, the thought that this was some kind of test crossed his mind. The foreplay, the slow torturous sensations she wrought on his inexperienced body. It was as if she was testing his will, his ability to endure under the most difficult circumstances. He had already failed once and he was not about to let that happen again. His muscles tightened as he fought to restrain himself, to keep from falling into that endless abyss.

 

Kagome felt his muscles stiffen under her but still he did not reach his climax. She smirked against his lips knowing exactly what he was doing. Maybe there was hope for him yet. She felt the first wave of intense pleasure crash down upon her as she reached her pinnacle. She groaned against his mouth, not wanting to break the heated kiss. She wanted to stay completely connected with him until they fell back down to earth from the heavens above.

 

Inuyasha felt her tighten around him and somehow he knew that it was what he was waiting for, at least that's what his body told him. He stopped fighting and gave into the sensations as they crashed down upon him violently. He cried out against her sweet mouth as she continued to devour him. Wave upon wave of pleasure racked his body as he held her tightly against him. He was lost in the moment and he never wanted it to end, never wanted to leave this realm of utter bliss.

 

Kagome felt his entire body stiffen as he shuddered against her, all traces of his innocence vanishing in that moment of ecstasy. She sighed against his mouth, drawing out the kiss until he came back to his senses. When she felt him relax completely she broke the kiss, welcoming the cool rush of air that filled her lungs. Panting heavily, she rolled off him to lie on the cool sheets beside him. She lay there for a few moments before rolling to her side to watch her lover in the aftershocks of bliss. Laid out on his back with his eyes closed and breathing heavily, he seemed lost to the world. He hadn't even managed to open his eyes yet. Kagome smirked to herself as she leaned over his panting form. She was certain that this was a night he would never forget and she wouldn't have it any other way.

 

Leaning forward, she placed a kiss on his forehead. Inuyasha slowly opened his eyes and looked up lazily. She stroked his face gently. “I have to say I am more impressed with your second performance than your first.” He grinned and rolled them both over. “Well, I'd have to say it's because I had a great teacher.” She returned his grin before pulling him down for another kiss. If she had any doubts before, they were gone now. Inuyasha would make a fine addition to the Wolves she thought as she felt him slip inside her once again, a fine addition indeed.

 

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