InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Little by Little ❯ A Little Before the Dawn ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

He was a little surprised with how quickly she had fallen asleep. He heard one log crack in the fire, so the time it took her to fall asleep was a little longer than his (in his own mind) sub-par performance. He scrunched his face at that. He knew he might go pretty fast his first time, but he’d expected a little more stamina than that. Was it because he was a human? That had to be it. He would definitely at least last longer the next time…Kagome said she liked it, but he’d show her better.

He was making himself blush here, staring down at the lovely woman in his arms for several minutes and wondering when she would be ready for a second try. He flexed his hand. It still had a little sensation in it, but if he were in his normal form it would at least be another hour before his arm went completely numb. Actually, it was nice having her sleeping like this, but he would much rather sleep with her back to him. This position had him halfway on his back, and he usually preferred to sleep on his side.

His eyelids got heavier, but just as they closed for a second, Kagome got into that part of the sleep cycle where she thrashed around. He forgot she kicked in her sleep. Since she had been back, she’d been sleeping wrapped tightly in her sleeping bag, with no room to move.

‘Ow! Dammit,’ he mentally swore, curling his legs out of the danger zone. She still kicked the covers off her feet though. Then she rolled out of his arms and to the edge of the bedding. With her now lying on her stomach, her flopping ceased. Inuyasha sighed. Was she going to do that every night? Although where she was now, he got a lovely view of her rump. She had a very arched, feminine curve to her spine that ended in that lovely backside of hers. Her hips were on the narrower side, but she would be strong enough to deliver babies without issue, despite that—not that he was thinking about having children.

Inuyasha shook the needles out of his arm now that he could roll properly on his side again. He blushed brightly when a contrasting stain on the Robe of the Fire Rat caught his eye. He ignored the more obvious white stain for the smaller, darker one. ‘So there was a bit of blood,’ he thought, examining the few drops of darker red on the crimson fabric. The pervert hadn’t been screwing with him. He was actually glad the Robe was laying on top of the bedding, since bloodstains would vanish from the Robe of the Fire Rat by the next morning, but normal fabrics would stain permanently.

He shook his head, tugging the edge of the sleeve from under Kagome and pushing it aside with his hakama. He scooted closer to his now calm wife and gently pulled her closer to him. He paused when she made a sound, but continued positioning her until he was satisfied that he could lay comfortably with as much of her pressed against him as possible.
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When Inuyasha realized he had fallen asleep he jerked himself awake inadvertently awaking his wife—now tangled around him. He quickly glanced overhead to see how dark the room was, not even the embers from the fire lit the room. The only light was the earliest of twilight. He had been asleep for several hours, though it felt like only a moment. Considering how short the nights were this time of year, the sun should rise soon.

“Inuyasha?” She asked, still a little startled.

He squeezed her back a little bit and whispered for her to go back to sleep. This earned a groan from her as she let her eyes fall closed again. About a minute later she opened her eyelids again, shifting in her husband’s arms and pulling back to look at him through bleary brown eyes.

“What are you doing awake?” Her voice was slurred as she tried to force herself into a proper state of consciousness. Inuyasha frowned and pulled her back to him, repeating that she should go back to sleep.

“Hey!” She grumbled as she forced herself away from his chest. He sighed and loosened his grip on her. He could only barely see the outline of her hair and shoulder, but he could tell she was probably glaring at him—or at least in his direction. He saw her shoulder shift, and he felt her hand lift from his back and feel up his arm, around the beads, and end on his jaw. She probably just wanted to know where she was supposed to be glaring. Inuyasha shivered when those fingertips ran around the edge of his rounded ear. It kind of tickled.

“I forgot. You always stay up on your human nights, huh?”

“Yeah… but I dosed off for a little while there,” he replied.

Kagome removed her hand with a quiet mutter about how dark it was before rolling away from him. She sat up and noticed a twinge of pain in her belly when she moved. She ignored it to crawl to the back wall wher she kept her backpack.

“H-hey! Where are you going?”

Kagome offered no explanation as she located the fabric of the bag and felt around for one of the front pockets. She located what she wanted in the pocket and crawled back to Inuyasha. The item was a little large, and made a ‘clunk’ when she set it down. Inuyasha raised a brow when he heard a familiar whirring sound. He couldn’t remember what item of Kagome’s made that sound, but it wasn’t at all alarming to him.

Kagome clicked the lantern on, both her and Inuyasha squinting at the light until their eyes adjusted.

“Oh, good. It does still work.”

Inuyasha’s face slowly grew into a grin. He stared as Kagome positioned the lantern close to the bedding. He couldn’t help himself. Kagome caught the grin after a few seconds. She squeaked and ripped most of the covers off Inuyasha to cover herself. Inuyasha rolled his eyes and leaned up on one elbow to hold his jaw.

“Like I haven’t seen you naked before.”

Kagome showed him a bit of exaggerated annoyance. She blinked once and the expression disappeared. She was now focused on scanning the room for their clothes. She located her yukata, near the foot of the bedding and scooped it up quickly, flipping it around and shoving her arms through the sleeves, before shyly turning to the side to drop the covers and cross the folds.

“Why’re you gettin’ dressed already?”

“Because,” she started with a bit of heat in her face, “It’s…I don’t know...weird.”

She stood, holding the front closed as she looked about for more of her clothing. She spotted her panties next, snatching them up and facing away from Inuyasha to step into them. She heard Inuyasha scoff at her comment. She looked around a while longer, but couldn’t find her obi anywhere. Her wrap was folded with her Miko robes, that she didn’t really want to refold, so she decided this was good enough. She pulled the fold as snugly as possible and crouched next to Inuyasha. She laid beside him and snuggled her back against his warm—and still nude—form. He lifted the covers and tossed them over her. She was comfortable for a moment before she noticed something awkwardly hard against her rump. She swallowed, remembering that Inuyasha had just woken up, and this was likely a reaction to that.

“Hey Inuyasha?”

“Hm?”

“Don’t let me fall asleep again.”

“Why not?” He asked, raising a brow.

Kagome sighed. “It’s not fair that you end up staying up all night.”

“Keh.”

A moment of silence passed and Kagome already started to feel herself drift off. She shook it off.

“You have to keep talking to me, or I’ll pass out.”

Another moment passed.

“You got anything you want to talk about?”

Kagome thought about it for a second. They could discuss the garden again, but they did a pretty thorough job of that last night…

“No…Not really.”

“Then sleep.”

Kagome frowned. She sighed and squeezed tighter to Inuyasha. The stiffness in her bum was still bothering her, but his body was warm and comforting. Being snuggled next to someone you love a different kind of heat than standing out in the hot sun all day. Despite the annoyance that the morning sun would bring, for now, this was nice. And it would be morning soon, Kagome noticed.

“Hey,” Inuyasha started again.

“Yeah?”

She couldn’t see the smirk, but she certainly felt her husband’s fingers as he parted the layers she’d tried to close without an obi.

“If you want to stay awake a little while…”

She stiffened when he ducked his fingers under the hem of her panties. He leaned his weight on her, ever-so-slightly.

“There are other things we could do to kill time.”

Kagome sighed. That would be nice but…

“I kinda want to wait until morning.”

Inuyasha paused, carefully thinking over her words. It was almost morning right now. The room was getting brighter despite the lantern having gone out a minute prior. He gauged it at about 5-10 minutes before dawn. After an awkward second he asked why, his tone a little harsher than he planned. He could feel Kagome squirm slightly against him.

“I uh…it’s hard to say…” She flushed brightly, “I kinda wanted to, you know, when you were in your normal form.”

“And why’s that?” He asked, his tone again harsher than he planned it, “You know that was my first time. I’ll get better at this, give me a little credit?”

Kagome’s eyes popped open and she turned on her back to look at him.

“That’s not what I meant! I-I…I uh…” she whispered the next part, “I really liked it…a lot. But I mean that, well, I love you.” Inuyasha flushed as she continued, “and I love all of you. In any form you come in but your regular look, well, it’s the first form I knew and—” she got quiet again. “I always imagined looking up into gold eyes when we…um…” she was really trying hard to continue without bursting into flames, because that’s about what her face felt like. “Your black hair looks really good too, but your regular eyes are really pretty.” She averted her eyes. “Not to mention your ears. I was hoping that you’d let me play with your ears.”

Inuyasha didn’t know what to say. He had gone from feeling horny to awkward, to feeling like a jackass in all of thirty seconds. And his hand was still in his wife’s underwear. He blinked once before pulling his hand away, only to be stopped by Kagome’s own. She was still looking awkwardly away, but she pulled his hand back down between her legs. She pushed his hand against her, over the fabric. She licked her lips before speaking softly.

“I changed my mind.”

Inuyasha could hardly hear her past the sound of his heartbeat in his own ears.

“You’re…” he hesitated, “not just saying that because I was being a jackass, right?” He’d be a fool to turn her down, but he wanted to make absolutely sure.

Kagome shook her head.

“I can’t wait until then.”

She rubbed his hand against her a bit to get the point across. Inuyasha nodded. He pushed his other arm under her to wrap around her belly and pull her flush against him. He held her in place by the hand between her legs and ground himself against her backside, allowing her to feel more of his body, and the quickly stiffening bit of himself that would love to—. She shuddered when her kissed her neck and continued to press his palm against her.

“You know what?” He asked, leaning up. Kagome turned her head to meet his eyes—half lidded and already growing hazy. “You can play with my ears whenever you want,” he leaned down to whisper to her, “so long as you’ll let me play with yours.”

She squinted her eyes closed and hissed softly when his tongue traced the shell of her ear. Her hands squeezed on his hand and forearm. He swirled his tongue inside her ear, winching at the unpleasant taste, but loving the way she had to stifle a moan by biting her lip. He hooked his thumb under the elastic of her panties. He found it difficult to pull them down properly.

“Kagome, help me out here,” he said, tugging on her undergarment. Kagome released his arm and bent her legs to remove them. She pulled one leg back to where it was, and slightly lifted the other for her husband’s access.

The hand on her belly moved to trace the curve of her breast. He purred something into her hair when his hand gently stroked down between her legs. He slipped one finger inside her and she started to wriggle against his hips. His other hand began gently kneading her breast as he breathed in her scent. Even as a human he thoroughly enjoyed it. She twisted her back around to kiss his forehead. He laughed and tilted his head to kiss her on the lips, trailing kisses over her jaw. He slipped a second finger inside her and watched her expression pinch when he began to spread the digits. He curled his fingers and spread them, trying to watch Kagome’s expression, though she turned her face away. He kissed along her jaw until he saw her biting her lip and watching him out of the corner of her eye.

God, she was wet. He pondered the feel of the slickness around his two fingers before slowly sinking a third inside. He felt her tighten around his fingers at the same time she tilted her face towards him. She met his eyes for a fleeting second before she closed hers and turned away. For a brief moment, he wasn’t sure if he should continue what he was doing, but then, there her petite hand was again, forcing his hand and the three fingers inside her deeper. He kissed her behind the ear and found her nipple with the other hand. She seemed to relax right away—if the ease at which he was able to move those fingers around now was any indication.

He was curious, suddenly, as he spread those three fingers within her. He began to push his little finger in with the first three…

His heart began to pound, though it wasn’t because of pleasuring his wife. He felt this body start
to change—that incredible strength he usually had was returning. He remembered his claws and pulled his fingers away before the deadly tips could make their appearance. Kagome whimpered once, opening her eyes and glancing back at her husband.

His hair was a dark grey now—no almost a silver—now it was back to the white she was so familiar with. His eyes followed suit, lightening through the browns until they were golden once again. She blinked over brown eyes, wondering what it must feel like to have so many changes happen to his body at once. He noticed her curious glance and flashed a grin, exposing the tips of his fangs.

“What’s that feel like?” She asked.

Inuyasha dropped the smile in favor of an arched eyebrow.

“What?”
Kagome blinked again.

“The changes. When you change from hanyou to human and then back again.”

“Ah, well,” he thought hard to find the words, some of his brain had forgone its blood in favor of the organ pressed firmly against his beautiful wife’s backside. “The first one’s easy. It’s like fainting. Well, not really, but like when you feel yourself get weak and your legs get heavy, and your hearin’ goes and your vision gets burry.”

“Is it really that bad?” Kagome had fainted, and nearly fainted on numerous occasions. She remembered how terrifying it was to lose control of her body like that.

“W-well… So you’re used to being a human, but I’m not. So for me, when it happens it’s…” he hesitated to say the word.

“Scary?” She finished for him. He nodded cautiously. He blinked once more, wrapping his arms around Kagome and pulling her against him again. He breathed in her scent again, now able to detect the little specific undertones that made her scent unique. Not to mention the dizzying scent of arousal.

“And when I change back,” he started quietly, “It feels like these chains are taken off of me. And not just my strength, my hearing is way better.” He inhaled deeply, “my nose works better,” he scanned her face, “My eyesight’s sharper, and…” he leaned down to kiss her jaw. She stifled a giggle when he ran his tongue across her shoulder. “You even taste better.”

She broke out into a fit of giggles. She could make a joke about his larger fangs and ears, but he was not a wolf, and she doubted he would even understand the reference. He shifted then, propping himself up with one arm and rolling both of them over. Kagome was confused for a second. Then Inuyasha was holding onto her hips and lifting her onto her knees. She bit her lip, now having a good idea of what was going on. He was a dog hanyou, after all.

She let him pull the sleeves away from her arms and push her yukata away. She came down on her elbows, still biting her lip—she wasn’t entirely sure about this. She looked down at the bedding beneath them—since she didn’t figure there was a whole lot she could do in this position. He wrapped his hand tighter under her belly, pushing her bare back to him, letting her feel his chest and…lower.

“Kagome?” He asked, sensing her hesitance.

Kagome took a deep breath.

“I’m okay.”

He brushed her hair out of the way and kissed her shoulder blade. He kissed her back, scraping his incisors partway down her spine, trailing his tongue along on his way back up. He shifted over to spread her legs with his knees. He reached down with one hand to help get aligned, smiling when Kagome arched away from him when his head brushed her slick lips. He held her tighter, settling himself properly and leaned over her back, bracing himself with one hand against the bedding.

He slowly slid inside her, listening to her shuddering breaths and kissing her back. Kagome pushed back against him, sheathing him the rest of the way. He growled at the motion. It still felt weird for Kagome—having something inside her like this—but it didn’t hurt. It felt good, yes, but it was still weird.

He pulled out partway and pushed back in, groaning quietly on the in stroke. She felt so good—warm, tight, slick—this could easily become his favorite activity. Of course, he blushed at the thought, repeating his previous actions. Kagome shifted under him, mewling louder than usual. He held her even tighter, and splayed his hand over her stomach.

“Fuuucck,” he breathed, feeling how her muscles clenched against his palm as they moved. She arched against his hand, lowering off her elbows and onto her chest. He groaned at the angle and shifted his grip on her belly lower, between her hips.

Kagome gasped when he unconsciously pressed harder into her belly. She…liked the feeling. She pushed back against his hand, drawing a shudder from her husband.

“Inu…yasha…”she groaned, pressing her face against the bedding. She shifted her legs so she could move with him easier.

His hand on her lower belly clenched into a fist to avoid his claws, incidentally pressing harder into the spot she liked. She moaned, turning her face into the bedding in embarrassment and tried to muffle the sound. Inuyasha’s claws on his supporting hand were in serious danger of tearing the bedding.

“Dammit…” he swore, reluctantly pausing against his wife. He was going to spill just as quickly as last night if he kept at this. Kagome turned her head, barely able to see him panting behind her. It didn’t feel right.

“Inuyasha? You haven’t..?”

“No but…”

Kagome shifted her hips, drawing a loud grunt from Inuyasha. She pushed up with one elbow to look at him more.

“…Then let me roll over…I want to be able to hold onto you.”

Inuyasha bit his tongue. He couldn’t possibly blush more than he already was. He gave her a curt nod and a quick ‘yeah.’

He pulled away from her and—that was unpleasant. That was uncomfortable for him, suddenly having cool air where hot flesh incased him, and her having become comfortable with him moving inside her. She rolled over and immediately grabbed either side of his face so she could lean up and kiss him. When he was fully enthralled with the kiss, Kagome pulled his hips closer again. She urged him to start back up, so he broke away from her, panting, and resumed the motions with her. She tangled her hands in his hair, forcing his head into her chest. He kissed the center of her chest. He picked his head up to glance down at her. She glanced away, like she was looking at something she shouldn’t.

“Hey,” he panted, slowing his pace somewhat. He cradled her cheek in his palm. She looked so embarrassed to make eye contact—it was adorable. He kissed her softly, both of them closing their eyes and forgetting the embarrassment. Inuyasha’s eyes reopened when Kagome’s hand was picking his own off her cheek. She changed her grip and lowered it to her waist.

“What’re you doin’?”

Kagome bit her lip and pressed Inuyasha’s hand to the same place it had been, between her hips.

She rolled her head to the side.

“I...really liked…when you held me here,” she said between pants. Inuyasha studied her face. He applied a little more pressure to her belly. Her mouth opened a little wider for a gasp and she turned her head to the other side. Inuyasha’s eyes fell closed again. He tucked his other hand under his wife’s back and she arched into him, making them both groan. Kagome shifted her hips and dug her heels into the bedding. It felt good—there was something, something there. She felt like the harder that she dug her heels in, the closer she was to getting there.

Inuyasha felt himself drawing near again. He raised her up further by her back and she tugged at his hair harder. He growled deeply as he came, pushing his face into her shoulder as he was so used to. They both panted like that for a minute, Kagome’s breath making her husband’s ear twitch. Inuyasha tried to get off before Kagome was ready to let go, holding his head down. He turned his head to the side and let his wife hold him down. She took a few deep breaths and released him, letting her hands fall beside her head.

He lifted himself to gaze down at his wife. She didn’t look like she was ready to move anytime soon. He leaned back down for a kiss—slow, lazy, loving—and smiled when he came back up. She offered him the same lazy smile, with half-lidded eyes and a chuckle in her breath.

“Better this time?” he asked casually.

She closed her eyes and laughed lightly.

“The first wasn’t bad, you know.”

“Is that a yes?”

“mn-hm,” she offered with a nod. She still felt really good. She wondered, briefly, as Inuyasha pulled away from her whether or not she had…

“Come on,” he said, sitting up and stretching his back, “we should probably get cleaned up.” He blushed, but intentionally drew his gaze down to her inner thigh. Kagome flushed as brightly as him. Inuyasha turned his head to grab his clothes, and Kagome snuck her hand between her legs, feeling some of the mess. She brought her hand up to examine it, spreading her fingers and watching the stuff form a sticky bridge between her digits. She looked around for what to do with it before she wiped her hand on her leg.

Inuyasha stood up, and went to grab a cloth they could wipe down with. Kagome sat up to appreciate her husband’s bare back—and legs, and ass.

“Inuyasha?” Kagome started, resting her chin on her knees.

He turned back to her, trying to partially hide behind the clothes in his hands.

“I want to be on top next time.”

Inuyasha’s eyes went wide and he blushed nearly to match his clothes.

“Y-you can do that? How, uh, how is that supposed to work?”

Kagome flushed darker, tightening her grip on her knees.

“Uh…well, I, uh…you can…” she swallowed any sort of explanation. “Y-y’know what, I’ll show you.”

Inuyasha blinked several times, his eyes darting off randomly before returning to Kagome.

“Can you show me right now?”

“N-no!” she shook her head, “I mean, we’ve still got to make breakfast, I’ve got to go to Kaede’s soon and…” her speech fell into embarrassed mumbling after that.

Inuyasha scratched the back of his head nervously.

“That’s—yeah—sorry, that was stupid. Right. I’ll get cleaned and dressed and then, I’ll, uh, go fish. I’ll get fish. I’ll go fishing.”

Kagome nodded quickly, and he nodded back, their plans for the morning decided.