InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lemonade, Too ❯ After Markings ( Chapter 9 )

Lemonade, Too

By Fujifunmum

Chapter 9: After Markings

Kagome was barely awake; whining her displeasure at whatever that noise was that had taken her out of her much needed sleep. She could barely drag her eyes part way open to take a look. Then she just let them close again, too tired to make the effort. She was still exhausted and felt like she could hibernate in this bed, this room, and this feeling. She didn't want to wake up for any reason. Not yet, at least.

Slowly, she identified the sound. Yash was on his cell phone, across the room if she wasn't mistaken. She reached her foot back behind her, towards where he should have been, next to her, and found an empty space. She whined again when her foot came out from under the covers and into contact with the cooler air in the room. She snatched her foot back to her side of the enormous bed. Her hands clutched at the covers and she pulled them over her head.

Still, the sounds of Yash's low tones reached her ears and she groaned in realization that she was not going to be able to go back to sleep. That wouldn't keep her from trying, however. She wanted to be irritated with Yash for waking her up before she was ready, but there was no way she could summon the energy. She smiled to herself, remembering the Marking and how elated she had felt when her soul combined with Yash's as they reached their sexual climax. It had really been a night to remember. She couldn't imagine a more intense feeling.

Suddenly the indistinguishable words of her mate's conversation flowed over her again. Who the hell was he talking to this early and why couldn't he do that later and come back here to hug her where he belonged?

"Ya-ash," she whined. No response. Instead, she heard the continued muted tones of his cell phone conversation.

This time, she pushed the covers back from her face before she whined again, "Ya-ash, where are you? I'm cold. Come back here and warm me up." Then she popped back under the covers. She still hadn't opened her eyes.

More pieces of conversation floated over her head, and she was about to make a lot more noise if she had to risk the brave new world outside of her comfortable sheets again. Just as she was about to venture out, she felt Yash coming over to sit down next to her on the bed. He smacked her on the backside and she pushed down the sheet just long enough to stick her tongue out at him before going back into hiding.

He laughed at her and tore the sheet right out of her hands, flinging it off her before she could snatch it back from him. Howling her objections, she reached up to recapture it and then fell back into the bed when she failed, curling herself into the fetal position, burying her head in her fists and forearms. He leaned over and covered her up with his upper body, still laughing at her.

"How can you still be sleeping, Kagome? It's almost noon." He kissed the top of her head and found her waist with his hands to poke and tickle at her, keeping her trapped when she began laughing and squirming to get away.

"Noon?" She whined. "It can't be noon. I'm still exhausted. Stay here and hug me some more, I want to sleep for at least a couple more hours."

"You can sleep on the plane, babe. If you don't get up right now, you won't have time to take a shower. After what I did to your hair last night, I think you might want to let me wash it for you." She peeked out from the strands hiding most of her face and between her fingers. Then she felt at her scalp with her fingertips and whined some more.

"Yash, I don't want to take a shower, I just want to sleep."

"Yeah, yeah. You'll feel that way right up until you look in the mirror. Up, mate. Time to get ready for the next leg of our magical mystery tour of the most unlikely vacation spots in the Western Hemisphere."

"Huh?"

"Come on," he coaxed, rubbing her back gently, "We have to leave in an hour. I've taken care of all the arrangements. Look on the bright side, after Wisconsin and Minnesota, what could be worse?"

Kagome squirmed as she turned over beneath his chest. She slipped her hands under the edges of his under kimono. He was wearing it like a robe and it was readily apparent that he had nothing on underneath. She snuggled against him, letting her hands roam and nuzzling her face on his chest.

"Oh, I don't think Minnesota was so bad," she purred, taking the time to deeply inhale, as she rubbed her forehead over his collarbones. Startled at the difference in his scent she detected, she sniffed again, trying to discern the difference. "You smell a little different, Yash." Then she sniffed again and looked up to meet his familiar smirk. "You smell a little bit like me!"

"The Marking works both ways, bitch. Keh. I can't believe it took you this long to notice. Your sense of smell is pitiful."

She started kissing his neck and munching on his chin, rubbing her breasts up against his bare chest where she had parted his kimono.

"Something on your mind, babe? I thought you were tired. It was you who was whining about it just moments ago, wasn't it?"

"That was then. All of a sudden I'm in the mood for a little more activity, if you know what I mean. It's not everyday a girl wakes up with her newly marked mate." She started rubbing in the hollow of his throat with the Shikon Jewel, delighting when it sparked in blue and red in response to touching both the skin of her finger and the skin of his chest. "You should've told me the marking was so….so…intense. I would have agreed to be your mate a lot sooner."

"Randy this morning are you, bitch?"

"And that's a problem for you?"

"No chance, 'Gome. I think a little shower sex combo fits nicely with my other plans for today. I like you better already. I should have Marked you our first time in L. A., before that Jewel complicated things. You would have never left the bedroom."

Kagome felt indignant enough to draw back and try to swat him for those selfish and arrogant assumptions, but Yash cut her off with a kiss, laughing at her as he kissed her. He dumped the under kimono on the floor and climbed onto the bed over her, pinning her down as he moved across her body. She let him join her on the bed, aroused even more by the feel of him as he settled into her. She was purring her delight, deepening their kiss and lulling him into a false sense of security.

As soon as she felt his arms winding around her, their bodies intertwined in preparation for another sensual dance, she used her heels as leverage and flipped them over.

"Not this time, Yash. My turn to decide what goes where."

"Oh, I think what goes where has pretty much been decided, mate."

"Did I ever tell you that Miko's like it better in the morning?"

"And you're just mentioning this now because…?"

"Because certain dog demons can never wait that long, dog boy."

"That's dog man, to you babe. Proof, 'Gome. What part should I taste first?"

"I didn't say 'tastes' better! Just chill dog boy and let me pet your puppy!"

"Mark the bitch and I still get no respect."

"Respect this, Yash."

She giggled and smacked him playfully as she changed their position to rise above him, running her hands seductively over his chest and bringing her knees up so that if he hadn't already been seated within her, she could have used his cock as the horn on a saddle. She arched to about a sixty-degree angle above him, gasped and then sighed as she lowered herself to a more comfortable forty-five degrees.

She leaned down to nuzzle her face into his neck and then tilted her head up to whisper in his ear, "I feel the need for speed."

"I read you babe, one speedy fuck coming right up - so to speak."

"Shut up and kiss me."

Yash complied, but let his hands wander over her body as she repositioned herself on top of him. Kagome rocked on her knees, enjoying the leverage and control she craved after their last joining. She took Yash's hands off her body and pushed them away from her.

"No distractions, I'm trying to concentrate."

"Not even this?" Yash leaned his head down slightly to take one of her nipples deeply into his mouth, putting his hands on her waist, but not interfering with her movements. Her position gave her total control over speed and pressure, but he had no complaints as he relaxed, enjoying the feeling of her taking him deep within her and applying pressure just where she chose.

"Ummm, you feel so good I'm not even pissed off by your smart ass remarks. Just enjoy the ride, Yash. I'm in control this time and your Youkai youki can just deal."

"No problem, 'Gome. My youki feels the marking and senses our pups; it's feeling remarkably indulgent this morning. Wonder why? I think every part of me enjoyed the supreme pleasure of last night, babe."

She abruptly halted her rapidly increasing tempo, slapped both hands on his chest and glared down at him. "That's the last time you say "pups", plural, without explaining yourself." Her blazing eyes demanded an immediate response. They narrowed darkly when he hesitated. "Spill it, mate! What do you know about our baby and how do you know it? Is it something you sense? Something you smell?"

Yash responded with a wicked smile, his golden eyes flashing as he ran his hands over her thighs and slipped them between their joined bodies. He began to work his magic with his very nimble fingers, distracting her completely as he growled out, "Sex now, chat later."

Kagome's distraction grew in proportion to her sexual need. Yash moved his hands to hold her captive, his fingers caressing her bottom as his thumbs played havoc with her labia. Any resistance she might have harbored evaporated as she felt his thick shaft twitch within her. She threw back her head, closed her eyes, gasped and once again fell victim to her desires as she rode him, frantic in her need.

Yash released her hips to allow for her violent thrusting, placing one hand between them and using the other to play with her breasts. She was consumed with her feelings, barely noticing when he rose up to meet her, changing their position once more.

Yash placed both hands on her waist, replacing the hand on her breast with his mouth. He devoured her nipple, adding to her fervor with his urgent deep sucks and playful batting of her nipple with his tongue. His hands helped her rise and fall, increasing their speed. Her hands wrapped around his head, tangling in his long hair as she threw her head back once more and rode him hard.

Placing one hand at the center of her back, he was able to give her a hand in her quest for speed. Literally and figuratively. She gasped as he placed his hand between them, using his fingertips on her during her downward stroke. This time she didn't seem to think he was hurting her concentration. He smiled at her as she tilted her head back, eyes closed, muscles working their delicious friction. Then he retreated, lying back on one elbow to enjoy the ride.

She came first, losing her will to stroke him as her nerve endings burst with the shatter of her climax. She collapsed on her knees, but her clenching sheath continued to stroke him. Yash, took control from her, holding her waist again as he stroked upward and pulled her down until he erupted into his own orgasm.

Resting against his chest, Kagome didn't stir, but murmured, "Now. Now, I want to sleep for at least two more hours. No. Make that two days."

"Forget it, bitch. We're leaving before my Asshole brother comes back to hassle me, or worse, before he comes back looking for a family brawl. " He didn't try to get her up, he just wrapped his arms around her and carried her off to the shower. He sat her down as he readied the shower, pulling her in with him and washing both of them all over with the soap Rin had provided. Kagome had been meekly resting against him, wishing she were back in bed, until she felt the soap on her body. Her eyes snapped open as Yash rubbed her with it and she immediately panicked. "Oh no! Yash, that's the soap I was allergic to yesterday! Did you already use that on me?"

"Keh." Yash ignored her and used both hands to wash her buttocks and distract her a little. "You won't be allergic to it now, Mate. Everything of Inu essence is a part of you, so nothing of mine, including the soap the Asshole made with Inu essence, can hurt you." Then he went back to using the soap on her.

"What about you? Are you Miko proof?" Kagome closed her eyes while Yash started washing her hair. He used the shampoo she had used the previous day as well, knowing it would be irresistible to him later.

"Yep. You couldn't hurt me if you tried." Finishing up his own hair, he brought them both to stand under the warm spray to rinse them both off. "Of course, that was true before the Marking, too."

"Huh? I thought my Miko powers could have purified you?"

"Well, duh. I was just trying to see if you were finally awake." With that, he turned off the shower and pushed her out in front of him. He wrapped her in a towel wrapped her hair in a towel, and turned her around to swat her on the butt. "Now, off with you. Go get dry and get dressed. I got out your clothes and packed everything else. We have to leave almost immediately. I'll be right out, I don't want to forget to pack these Inu goodies."

"Got plans for them in L.A.?" Kagome called back over her shoulder.

"Who said anything about L.A.? Get dressed. We're leaving."