InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Leave it in the past ❯ Arrivals and new sensations ( Chapter 14 )

Kagome looked up into those golden orbs, which had grown blurry.

 

“Remember that day you found me after what happened?” Kagome asked.

 

“Yeah,” Inuyasha said tensing.

 

“Well, we were going to… you know, but I couldn't because I just felt sick all over and it felt wrong. I told him no and he tried to make me. I told him no again and when he realized I wasn't going to, he began to get… violent,” Kagome said, closing her eyes and choking back her sobs.

 

Inuyasha came pulled her into his lap and cradled her to him. “What is it about this that scares you?” he asked.

 

He had an immediate reaction to her presence on his lap and had already begun to harden. She stiffened.

 

“This?” he asked, thrusting slightly upward and pressing into her.

 

She nodded and swallowed hard.

 

“O.k. You can get off,” he said trying to move her. She hung onto his neck.

 

“Kagome I can't really think when all the blood is rushing from my brain,” Inuyasha said.

 

She shook her head. Now that she felt it for awhile, it didn't feel so bad. She was starting to get use to it. She moved against him and he gasped.

 

“Kagome…” he started in warning.

 

“If we went in there and just tried a few things I'd be o.k. with it,” Kagome said, looking at him shyly.

 

“Maybe we should just go out like we'd planned,” he said worriedly.

 

“Humor me. If I get scared we can stop,” she said.

 

“Alright. But you have to tell me,” he said.

 

She nodded and he picked her up and set her on the ground. She took his hand and followed him to her bedroom, closing the door.

 

He looked huge in her small, all white bedroom. She sat down on the edge, pulling off her shoes, fumbling with the clasp. Inuyasha bent and unbuckled it for her, slowly sliding it off her foot.

 

She smiled up at him nervously. He began to unbuckle his pants pulling them down until he was just in his briefs. Kagome stripped completely and sat on the bed in all her naked glory. Inuyasha approached her with hunger in his eyes and pulled her down on the bed on top of his chest. From there, he just held her.

 

She was awed with his body, so much like a sculpture that she was afraid that he wouldn't be real. She explored him with her hands, starting with his beautiful face. She touched his forehead, his nose, traced his eyes, and ran her finger over his lips. She smoothed her palm over his hard chest, feeling the muscles tense. Finally she made it down to his briefs. They were already pitching a noticeable tent. She ran her hand over it and the thing inside jumped against her hand. She giggled and ran her hand over it again. He groaned.

 

“Are you trying to torture me?” he asked.

 

She smiled at him and rolled off him, lying back on the bed, waiting.

 

“Kagome, you're a virgin. We can't just rush into this,” Inuyasha said quietly.

 

“And you're not?” Kagome asked.

 

“No. Of course not,” Inuyasha said indignantly.

 

“What?!?” Kagome asked, her eyes growing wide then narrowing.

 

“You don't really think I could keep myself from it, do you?” he asked with a smirk, “I have a healthy appetite.”

 

Kagome blushed and lay still.

 

“It'll hurt,” Inuyasha cautioned.

 

Kagome froze for a second, thinking. Then, she pulled Inuyasha down so she could kiss him tenderly. “As long as it's you, it doesn't matter.” Inuyasha slipped on a condom.

 

He began, rubbing her clit and massaging her nub until she was slick and wet. When he felt she was ready, he inserted the tip of his penis and began slowly pumping, getting her use to him. He was encouraged by her moans. Some were pained as he made it further and further into her, but not like he was hurting her, just making her uncomfortable. He didn't want to hurt her more than he already had to so he slowly worked his way into her, fighting the urge to plunge fully into her. When he came to her hymens, he stopped before piercing it.

 

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked her.

 

She nodded and nudged upward slightly.

 

He pulled her up towards him so that she could hold onto him as he thrust upward. She cried out in pain, screaming and sinking her teeth into his shoulder, her nails raking his back, as he slowly thrust into her, trying to get her use to him so it wouldn't hurt anymore. As she began this process, the screaming that was muffled by his shoulder lessened.

 

He knew she wouldn't have as much pleasure for her first time, but sought to bring as much as possible as he slowed his pace until he was simply rocking against her. His fingers explored over her body until he reached her clit. He massaged it, using one of his other digits to massage her nub as well.

 

Kagome began to writhe under his fingers. Inuyasha whispered that he was sorry about hurting her, smoothing her hair from her face as his other hand worked her.

 

She began to moan quietly and he slowed his pace so the he was barely moving, killing himself with sweet torture. The moans became more frequent until she was cursing.

 

He looked down at her, noticing to flush in her face and the way her hands knotted in the sheets and her head was shaking back and forth. She arched up towards him when he hit a particular spot, and he took his time before coming to it again, making her buck up off the bed. She looked up at him, catching his eyes on her.

 

“Inuyasha, you fucking hurry up,” she moaned.

 

He began to thrust faster, giving her a rhythm to follow as she, with little experience this being her first time, thrust up to meet him. She bared her neck to him as he continually hit the spot that made her rise from the bed and the beast inside of him, his youkai half, growled and he snaked his tongue out and licked the exposed flesh.

 

As she was about to come, he slowed his pace down. She growled, grabbing his ass with her hands and pushed him forward faster and faster. Inuyasha was having a hard time containing the monster that was roaring in his head as Kagome took control, demanding everything from him as she gave every part of her to him in return. Finally, Kagome was forced to let go of his ass and her hands knotted in the sheets above her head as she thrust shakily forward and collapsed beneath him as Inuyahsha spilled his seed into the condom. Inuyasha's hands moved over her body as they came down from their high.

 

Kagome kissed him, her hands cupping his cheeks.

 

“Did I hurt you?” he asked.

 

“At first,” she said, “it hurt so badly when you pushed in real hard. It felt like forever before I got use to it.” She smiled at him.

 

“Are you o.k.?” he asked with concern.

 

Kagome nodded to him, tracing his muscled chest with the pads of her fingers and kissing his chin. “I'm so “o.k.” that I feel like I could do it again. What do you say?” asked Kagome, sitting up and straddling his middle.

 

“Maybe we shouldn't push it,” Inuyasha said, starting to get up.

 

“So…you don't want to?” she asked, quirking an eyebrow at him.

 

His face toughened with resolve. “No. I won't push you,” he said.

 

Kagome clicked her tongue at him. “Your mouth says one thing,” she said, kissing said mouth, “but your body says otherwise.”

 

“How do you know?” he asked defiantly, smirking at her.

 

She grabbed his penis. “Cause this big boy just popped up to say hello,” she said.

 

He smirked again at the mention of his “boy's” size. “I didn't know you were so dirty,” he said with a huge smile, making her blush. He smirked.

 

“Well I'm on a mission that you're trying to sabotage mister,” she said, starting to seat herself on his member.

 

He growled and turned her over on her hands and knees. “Really?” he inquired before his tongue made its way down her spine and he opened her to him. He stuck a finger inside her. She moaned, her head flying back as she jerked backward into his digit. He grabbed her hair, using it as a kind of leash and pumped her harder. She moaned, the worst part being over for her as she let him take over.

 

He began licking and laving his way up her back, not missing a spot and seating himself inside her. He turned her around, not breaking their connection so that she was facing him, making her wrap her legs around his waist for support.

 

She hugged herself to him as used her hips as handles to pull her up and push her down against himself. As the sensations progressed, Kagome threw her head back, unknowingly pushing her breasts in his face.

 

He caught a rosy nipple in his mouth, sucking like a small baby as he pumped her. Kagome's moans became faster until she was yelling at the top of her lungs. Finally, with one last scream, Kagome wrapped her arms around Inuyasha and squashed the scream, pushing her hips down on him as she came.

 

Inuyasha gathered her tenderly in his arms as they drifted off into beautiful dreams.

 

<<<<<

 

Rin looked up into her aunt's eyes, more a mother figure than she'd ever had. Rin had loved her mother, of course, but her mother had never given her due affection. She been distant and regal, keeping her at arms length. Ever since her little brother, only a baby, had died, her mother had been far-away from her only daughter. Mrs. Higurashi showed everyone the same amount of love, even if that loved wasn't reciprocated or deserved. She'd taken Rin in, loved her and had been with her since the tragedy and she'd clung to her since Kagome had left. She was now sixteen, almost seventeen, years old.

 

She'd packed up to go and stay with Kagome, who hadn't been able thing in bags and suitcases. Now, looking into those watery eyes that resembled melted Hershey's chocolate only too well, she was going to be on her own with the girl she'd missed so dearly.

 

Kagome and Rin had struck a friendship from the first which, after only half a year had turned quickly from affection to sisterly love. Now she couldn't wait to get to her sister.

 

It touched her that the woman would miss her. She'd miss her just as much. This was like moving out early. Your mother has happy yet sad tears gleaming in her eyes and your brother, being the macho man, trying not to cry, showing you how tough he really is.

 

Now, she looked at Souta. She'd grown close to everyone, and Souta was no exception. He'd been her companion, playing games with her and even beating up a few guys who had messed with her for one reason or another. She would miss him as much as she would miss her adoptive mother. They'd treated her with so much kindness and had loved her, but now she had to leave and be with he sister, the one she'd missed for years.

 

“You guys, I really want to thank you,” Rin said, looking down.

 

“You don't have to,” Mrs. Higurashi said.

 

“No, I want to. You guys took me in, gave me what I wanted most. You didn't have to treat me like part of your family, but you did,” Rin said, tears in her eyes.

 

“Rin, You are our family. You always will be, no matter what. My brother and I may not have been on good terms, but I love you as if you were my own daughter,” She said.

 

“Rin…” Souta started to say, but stopped and blushed.

 

“I know you can't say it, so I'll say it for you: I love you too. You'll always be the brother I don't remember and would've never had if it hadn't been for this. I'm not saying that I'm glad Mamma and Pappa died, but I am saying that it turned out right,” Rin said, wiping at the tears that were trying to escape.

 

Rin hugged both of them. “Good bye mother,” she said, wiping at the tears on the older woman. “Goodbye brother,” she said to Souta, kissing his cheek and ruffling his hair.

 

Rin grabbed some of her bags, Souta grabbing some as well, and pulled them out and putting them in Rin's car. She bought the sporty Lexus with the money her parents had left her, the rest going into her already bulging college fund. She started driving, getting on the highway toward Tokyo with enough money for two nights at a hotel.

 

<<<<<

 

Sango knocked on the apartment door, worry lining her face. The letter Kagome had sent her had distressed her. It had been urgent, sad and brief. She hurried as fast as she could, taking a few days off from college to stay with her distressed friend, making up the notes and homework in each class.

 

There were footsteps and Kagome was at the door with a sheet wrapped around her now lean form, her older looking face looking tired, and having the sex-hair thing going on. Kagome eyed her suspiciously.

 

“Who is it?” a confused Kagome asked.

 

Sango knew how she could be in the morning. “Hon, It's Sango. Can I come in?” Sango said in a soft voice.

 

Kagome's eyes shot fully open and she looked at her friends with a huge smile. “Sango!!” she said excitedly.

 

Sango stepped up to hug her friend before looking inside the apartment curiously. “What's going on in there? It looks like you just got banged by the Dallas Cowboys,” she said jokingly.

 

Kagome blanched, stepping out and closing the door. “Nothing.”

 

“Kagome?” Sango asked suspiciously.

 

A man in the hall way walked by, noting the slip in Kagome's sheet, and gave her an appreciative wink. Sango giggled before saying, “Maybe we should go in.”

 

“You have to hang on a second,” Kagome said.

 

“Kagome, who do you have in there?” Sango asked.

 

“Just hang on o.k.?” Kagome begged.

 

She nodded and Kagome darted back into her apartment, shutting the door. Sango abruptly opened it and hurried towards the hushed voices.

 

“Kagome, you can't…” Sango started to say before she stopped.

 

There, lying in Kagome's bed, was Inuyasha Takahashi, naked as a jay bird and not even trying to hide it, his hair just as ruffled as Kagome's.

 

“Kagome Higurashi…” Sango started saying.

 

“Now Sango listen…” Kagome started saying in a placating tone.

 

“You finally got some! And with the guy you've been dreaming about too!” Sango said in an approving voice. “He looks like he drug you behind the car and loved every minute of it!”

 

Kagome blushed.

 

“He isn't even trying to hide it either, sitting there naked for everyone to see his…” Sango started to say, Kagome rushing forward and clamping her hand over her mouth, Inuyasha's laughter in the back ground as Kagome whispered, “You are spending too much time with Miroku.”

 

Sango's face blackened with fury. “Don't you ever say that name again.”

 

Kagome blanched. “What the hell happened?”

 

“I don't want to talk about it,” Sango said turning towards Inuyasha, “You should probably go clean up. You go with him Kagome, I'm sure he needs help containing that pole sticking up from his legs. You're just the girl for the job. Get going.”

 

Kagome blushed and Inuyasha laughed, shoulders heaving. “You haven't changed a bit,” he said.

 

“I know. Git going,” Sango said firmly.

 

She started laughing when the enormity of the situation hit her. It was really very funny!

 

<<<<<

 

Rin was having problems driving the 231 miles to Tokyo in the pouring rain, having not ever been the best driver. When Mama had said she'd drive her there, and implied that she wasn't very good, Rin's pride overcame her and Rin told her, with her nose in the air, that she was more than capable to drive herself, through hell and high water. Now, however, she regretted that decision.

 

She stopped at a hotel, feeling the weather was too much for her to handle, going in to reserve a room, and started up the steps, leading to one of the best rooms they had.

 

She bumped into a silver haired man who towered over her. She looked up into those golden eyes and that stoic face and was almost instantly hooked, knowing she'd never forget that face.

 

She started reeling backward, caught off balance. The long arms shot forward, seemingly of their own accord, and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her forward with more force than was needed. She was almost thrown into a masculine chest with an “oomph.”

 

“umm… I'm so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going,” she said, stepping away and blushing.

 

He just looked at her. She turned and started towards her room.

 

She heard his footsteps behind her as she found her room. She stuck the key in the lock, hyperaware of his magnificent, cold presence behind her.

 

She turned to shut the door and looked up into those eyes again.

 

“My apologies also,” the man said. She could now tell that he was a demon because of the markings on his face. He bowed to her and started on his way.

 

She turned looking confused and plopped on her bed. Oh, how she wished she had the courage to… she didn't know. She wanted him with her, an almost wrenching feeling coming into her heart as she thought of never seeing him again. Maybe she was just imagining it. But, Gods, he was beautiful.

 

As the night wore on, she looked out her window. There was a hot tub adjacent to a rather large pool just under her window. It was too cold to swim in the pool, but she could see the steam billowing off the hot tub as the jets bubbled the water at the surface, and the impulse to go get in was too tempting to ignore.

 

She hurried over to her suitcase, looking for the only bathing suit she had. She pulled it out and looked it over. The top was much too small for her, since she hadn't gone shopping for awhile, but the bottoms seemed to fit. She shrugged her shoulders at the top, thinking it was better than nothing, and changed out of the clothes she'd been wearing since she left home.

 

She hurried down the steps, goose bumps rising on all of the parts of her body that were exposed and her nipples becoming pebbled.

 

She dipped her foot into the water, scolding it slightly. She pulled it out quickly before putting it back in when the cold caught it. She thought she'd rather be too warm than too cold and hurriedly got in. Her skin reddened under the heat, making her cringe, but as she got use to it, she sat back and relaxed. She lay her head back into the indention that was in the wall of the hot tub and looked up at the sky. Since she'd moved to Kyoto, she'd always thought that it had the most beautiful stars in the sky ever. Now, as she looked up into this some what remote location, she stars shone brighter than she'd ever seen them, as if they were straining against the darkness to not be completely extinguished. She smiled up at it, feeling like it smiled back when a star glimmered to her.

 

Something caught her attention in a window and she looked up to see the gorgeous white haired man looking through the window. When her eyes settled on him, his came to her and something passed through them, or at least to Rin. They stared intensely at each other for what seemed like eternity before he snapped the window shut. Rin frowned and got out, feeling somewhat disturbed by the emotions that had passed through her. She hadn't even had a whole conversation with the guy, yet she felt she'd known him for years, centuries even.

 

She grabbed her towel from a nearby chair and wrapped it around her. She hurried up the stairs passing the door the man had been in as she went. The door opened and she almost jumped out of her skin, turning quickly. He was looking down at her, so close she could almost feel the heat from his body.

 

“H-hello,” she said, backing up.

 

He raised an eyebrow at her and then his expression was stoic again.

 

She started moving form his view, inching her way toward her door all the way down the hall.

 

“Mind if I walk you to your room?” he asked, his voice making her knees want to buckle.

 

She just stared at him dumbly as she continued to inch her way past him, accidentally dropping her towel. She blushed a deep rosy color, retrieving her towel.

 

“Sorry,” she said.

 

“It's all right,” he said.

 

She started walking, not noticing that he was following her in her haste to be away from his scrutiny and the presence that made her want to press her lips against his. As she kept on walking, she felt him brush her arm, sending delighted shivers and she looked up with startled eyes at the man. He looked down at her with a blank stare that, instead of warning her away, made her want to see what lay beneath that vacant stare. Her eyes searched his until he raised an eyebrow in amusement, making her look away in.

 

He was doing what seemed a lot like following her, making her very uneasy. When, finally she made it to her door, she turned and he was still there.

 

“Um, thanks?” Rin said, posing it as a question.

 

He bowed over her hand, and, as if as a last thought, kissed her hand gently. He stood up straight and turned on his heels, walking quickly away from her.

 

Rin stared in the direction he'd left long after he'd gone into his room and the lights had gone out. When she looked back down at her hand, it was still tingling, spreading through her hand and making her feel giddy. She tucked it close to her chest and hurried inside her room, closing the door and sinking against it, sighing.