InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Nightwalker ❯ Bound ( Chapter 28 )

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UPDATED! PLEASE RE-READ TOWARD THE END. So I got a review asking about what happens to nightwalkers in the sun. I can't believe I forgot to explain that. Anyway, the end of the chapter has been edited to tell what happens…if your interested.

 

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Warning! Lemon in chapter! Heed rating!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part Twenty-Eight: Bound

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“F-five nights! I'm going to die!” Kagome clutched one of the wooden poles that supported the canopy of the large bed. The room moved as though it were on water. As if getting used to standing on her new legs wasn't enough, the added burden of stress induced dizziness made Kagome feel as though she were going to melt into the floor and become a puddle.

 

Inuyasha didn't move from his place on the door, keen on keeping distance between them until Kagome's heart rate decreased and until his eyes turned back into gold. “It's not too late to back out, you know.” He said.

 

“No.” Kagome stood straight to show her resolve, though swaying slightly.

 

“No regrets?” He rubbed his eye as though trying to wash the crimson from it.

 

“Nope.”

 

Inuyasha didn't look convinced. “I could still try to live without you.”

 

Kagome pursed her lips, telling him of her skepticism. “And how are you going to do that?”

 

“There might be a way.”

 

“I don't believe you.” She glared as though trying to pry through his eyes and into his mind to see the truth. “Unless you can get my blood from an IV or something along those lines.”

 

“No, it has to be fresh, directly from the body, it doesn't matter if the body is alive or dead.” Inuyasha covered his mouth the moment he was done with his programmed speech. “You're a little too smart.”

 

“I know. So um, how do we, uh, do this?” Kagome moved closer to the window opposite.

 

“You really need to learn to stop blushing so much.” Inuyasha growled, feeling his fangs lengthen again.

 

“Well, can you blame me?” Kagome covered her cheeks with her hands. “I've only done this twice and both times you sort of, initiated it.”

 

“You know, mating doesn't involve jumping right into sex.”

 

“Then what does it involve?”

 

“Tying tow bodies together. That's how mates can bite each other without bringing harm. Though, the process is considered dangerous and only experienced nightwalkers do it. See this is why we wait until a nightwalker is at least a hundred years old. You're not ready.” He accused her, but at the same time his jaw was beginning to throb and his vision was starting to get blurry.

 

“Sounds like marriage all right.” Kagome groused.

 

“Except divorce doesn't exist once you're mated.” Inuyasha moved to the bed and sat on it with his back facing Kagome.

 

“It never ends.” He said.

 

“What? Am I that terrible that you can't stand the idea of living with me?” Kagome snapped. “Let me tell you, that you're not exactly my first choice in a life partner either. And for the record-”

 

Inuyasha ran to her and covered her mouth with his hand. “Shut up, I'm trying to think.” Kagome glared at him, waiting for him to move his fingers. But he didn't. He stared at her as though he were trying to decode a secret message. His thump rubbed against the side of her nose, the claw tingling as it moved behind the pad of flesh. Kagome held still, feeling his hand move from her nose to her jaw, her neck, and then to her clavicle. She sucked in breath and swallowed. The coldness of his hand retreated.

 

“Damn it.” Inuyasha hissed as he made his way back to the bed, slumping down on his back and covering his eyes with his forearm. “If we are going to be together, we have a lot of issues to work over.”

 

“No shit.” Kagome rolled her eyes. “A-are we starting or not?”

 

Inuyasha sat up, not bothering to hide the lust of red under his lashes. “Come here.” He ordered.

 

Kagome reluctantly separated herself from the wall, but then slammed back against it with wide eyes.

 

“What is it now?” Inuyasha sighed.

 

“I'm a nightwalker now!”

 

“Did you figure that all on your own?” Inuyasha clicked his teeth.

 

His comment didn't reach her ears. She bit her lower lip. “No, you don't get it, does this mean I can…”

 

“Can what?” Inuyasha said impatiently, but then noticed how Kagome's eyes and hands drifted to her belly. Her realization had kept her glued to the wall. Getting even more frustrated, Inuyasha was beginning to feel his control slip. Before he attacked her, he took a long inhale. Her smell made his head spin, but he managed to say, “It won't happen. Not in the next five nights anyway. Nightwalker females are only fertile around the full moon. Judging by your scent, you're not even close.”

 

Kagome took a few moments to take in what he said. She walked as though the bed exerted a force that rebelled her. Finally, the mattress dipped under her.

 

“This is so weird.” She looked everywhere but him, trying to lessen the discomfiture. When she'd fantasized by her wedding night, it hadn't been at all like this. It was like she was thrown into an arranged marriage. Convincing herself that she could handle this didn't stop her body from feeling like he was looking at her from every imaginable angle. He hadn't even laid a hand on her yet and she was already feeling tired. Perhaps it was still her body trying to get used to its new attributes? Kagome thought in sharp denial.

 

She willed herself to look at Inuyasha. He sat with his legs crossed and a hand to his forehead like he was meditating to find an answer to a difficult arithmetic problem. “Don't tell me you forgot how to do it.” Kagome tried keeping her cheeks in a serious line.

 

“No, I didn't.” He said through clenched teeth, eyes closed.

 

“Then what are you waiting for?” It was silly, but she felt a little proud at herself for speaking without stuttering.

 

“Are you that eager?” He smirked.

 

The moment it seemed like he was going to take control, she felt her gathered courage shatter. “Before we do anything-”

 

“You're stalling.” He said at the same time.

 

“Can I at least know how a nightwalker is born?”

 

“I don't get you.” Inuyasha said. “First you want to jump into things then you change the subject. How often will I have to deal with this in the future?”

 

“Just answer the question. I've wanted to know for so long.”

 

Again he spoke as though he had pre-recorded the information in his brain. “In order to change someone into a nightwalker, you have to be natural born or second generation, but since we're talking about Narek here, I guess it doesn't matter. There are three conditions that must be met when turning someone into a nightwalker. First, you must be dying. Second, you must be bitten directly over the heart. Third, your creator must give you some of his blood. When a human is dying, their body will accept anything. In order for the change to happen, a mixture of blood and venom must be sent into the aorta, and you have to pull away the second before death comes, because that's when the body most vulnerable. Timing is everything. With you being physically weak, you'll accept any kind of foreign help. The venom mixed with your creator's blood works to repair your body and in doing so, a mutation in the heart occurs. Any blood passing through the heart from then on changes as well, taking with it the venom and the blood of the creator to the rest of the body, changing everything.” Kagome recalled how Narek had bitten down on his lower lip in a fit of rage.

 

“That explains that. Now are you going to ask me how mating works or do you want to know something else?” A mixture of enjoyment and tenseness came from his question. Inuyasha looked like an annoyed teacher who'd been answering too many queries from his curious student.

 

“Why did it feel like my chest was being ripped in two?”

 

“It's because of the physical change. Remember when I said that our hearts have space to move. A nightwalker's heart is larger: the size of your two fists put together.

 

Inuyasha held her wrist and brought it to his chest while he put his free hand on her heart. “Yours is faster then mine. Either your nervous or I have less time then I thought.”

 

“You're like ice.” Kagome placed her other hand over his. “Are you feeling okay? Do you need to bite me?”

 

His irises became redder and he drew his hand back in a flash. He held his wrist in a vice grip. “You might be injured. Give me a moment.”

 

Kagome obeyed silently, waiting. He took some time to pull down and tightly tie the ropes that controlled him. Finally, he had forced his eyes to orange, though the sweat on his pale face told her of the difficult effort it had taken to do so. Forcing her timidity to the farthest place in her mind, Kagome asked, “So what do we do?”

 

“This is not going to be easy,” Inuyasha said, “especially on you.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because you haven't even gotten a sense of how to be a nightwalker. How can I put this? It's like trying to solve a really hard math problem without knowing how to add or subtract.”

 

He felt a tug on his hair and was pulled close to Kagome's face. Irritation was etched on the edges of her eyes, which had now turned black. “Just shut up and tell me how this works. The sooner I get this over with the better.”

 

He growled, slapping her hand away. “For the record, I don't appreciate having my hair pulled from my skull.”

 

“And I don't appreciate waiting. Can we begin before I lose my nerve completely?”

 

“You insufferable bi…” He closed his mouth. “Fine! You'll need to bite me-”

 

“I thought-”

 

“Let me finish.” Inuyasha growled. “The mating starts with exchanging blood. You'll need to take mine as well as give me some of your venom. Then you'll have to place a drop of yours on the wound. Since the smallest amount of venom can kill us, we'd have to do this fast. So who should go first? Either way it doesn't matter to me. What worries me is that you don't have complete control over bloodlust yet.”

 

“How will I know when to stop?” Kagome asked as she pulled up her sleeve.

 

“Just bite once and pull back.” Inuyasha said as he let her get a hold of his wrist. Kagome squinted at his hand while biting her lip. “This is so unnatural.”

 

“Forget that. Concentrate.”

 

Swallowing, Kagome took a deep breath and focused on his wrist. She bit down hard enough to cut the skin and immediately she wondered. She felt and heard everything that was Inuyasha. His heartbeat, slow and weak, resonated in her head. Her nose filled with an indescribable scent and the warm liquid on her fangs made her heart pound. One bite wasn't enough and she faintly heard a grunt somewhere. The reaction was instantaneous: Kagome pulled away as though she'd been jerked back. Without thinking, she bit her thumb and pressed it against the wound she'd made.

 

Her mind had been too muddled to notice that the hand she was holding was trying to free itself from her grip. Nothing but the color red and the smell of him swirled around in her thoughts. She didn't know how long she'd been gasping, but then a scalding sensation on her wrist broke her from her trance and she noticed Inuyasha pull away licking his fangs. A moment later the pain was gone.

 

For a few moments she stared him without any kind of comprehension and then she felt her senses returning. She noticed he was cradling the hand she'd bitten into. “What's wrong?” Kagome panted.

 

Inuyasha huffed, his face pallid. “Nothing. I'll be fine.” The bite mark was surrounded in what looked like burns. Kagome apologized sincerely but the wound was already closing. She looked down at her own hand. Only two points stared back at her. It was so neat and precise, Kagome almost felt jealous. For a moment she was reminded about how he'd bite her when she was human. It was now that she could understand why he went berserk back when they were in the cave. She felt parched. Was the thirst never ending?

 

“I guess there's definitely no turning back now.” Inuyasha rasped.

 

“What?”

 

“If we don't keep going, our bodies will no longer recognize that we've bitten each other for mating and the venom will start to effect us.”

 

The lightheadedness Kagome had felt a moment ago had faded and she asked him what to do next, but almost regretted it when he began unbuttoning his shirt. “You'll need to relax.” He warned her. “Match your heart rate with mine.” It was easier said then done. She was already rushing from biting him and just the thought of what they were about to do had her reeling. With her ears on his heart rate only, she somehow relaxed.

 

“Now what?”

 

“Keep that pulse and hold still.” It was even harder to do when he closed the distance between them. She felt her shirt being lifted over her head and before she knew it, she was gasping to keep her heart under control. His movements were not what she was expecting. Rather then going for her chest, he pulled her naked upper half against his. Feeling his pulse next to hers made is easier to concentrate on it, but, for some reason, Kagome's teeth began to ache.

 

A force made her hand move on its own. She comprehended nothing. All she knew was that she wanted to cause him harm. Her claws grew and she sank her center fingers into the nape of his neck. He didn't make a sound, or perhaps she didn't hear it. She slid her hand down his spine, following the curve of his back and stopping and the lower end. Once she pulled her hand away from him, she no longer felt the sadistic urge to hurt. A sting was felt on her chest and then she saw Inuyasha pulled away from her.

 

“Ow.” He winced.

 

For the second time that night Kagome felt her mind re-awaken. It was a feeling she was starting to hate. Losing control of herself and acting on instinct alone made her feel helpless. It reminded her of the inner urge that controlled her back in the cave. The only difference was that this one was more primal, more manipulative. The scent of blood drew her away from her short reflection.

 

“You're brutal.” Inuyasha grunted. He was on his belly, his hair pulled over his shoulders to reveal the three red lines that went from his hairline to his lower back.

 

“I did that?” Kagome squeaked. “I'm so sorry.”

 

He slapped her hand away when she tried to touch it. “Don't be. This was supposed to happen.” He pushed himself up on his elbows.

 

“Why?”

 

“It's your way of marking me.”

 

“Marking?”

 

“This will become a life-long scar. All male nightwalkers that chose to mate have these. It tells others that I'm off-limits. Just like that crescent mark on your chest.”

 

Kagome looked down. Over her left breast there was a moon-shaped cut. She had barely felt it. Was it because of her bloodlust?

 

“I'm a bit lucky. If you hadn't acted on instinct, I wouldn't have been sure how to tell you to do this.” Inuyasha smiled.

 

“Lucky? What kind of twisted mating ritual is this?” Kagome barked.

 

“I told you it wouldn't be easy. Nightwalkers act on a more primal matter. Pain the best binding force. Humans just exchange a few words and a ring that might lose its meaning. These marks won't ever fade.”

 

“That kind of makes sense.” Kagome grudgingly said. “But why is your mark so…”

 

“I don't know. Maybe women are naturally more vindictive.” He smirked.

 

“I don't believe that for a second.” Kagome hissed.

 

“Oh you better believe it.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because now there's only one thing left to do, and if you act on a gut level like you just did, I'm betting your going to be the one in control.”

 

“Yeah, right as if I-”

 

The words died on her lips. He jerked her down to lie next to him. “You want me to start?” He kissed her before she could reply. Kagome raised her arm to push him back, but stopped when he pressed his thumb into the moon mark on her chest. Her body stilled.

 

“Something wrong?” Inuyasha teased when he pulled away and looked at her flushed face.

 

Kagome bolted to a sit and leaned over him, placing her hands on both sides of his head. “You're an asshole.” She panted.

 

“Gee, I'm flattered.”

 

“You should be.”

 

She pulled his face in for a kiss and then felt him wrapping his arms around her back, pulling her on top of him. The new position didn't bother her; she was too engrossed in battling his tongue to care. In fact, the feeling of his waist between her thighs kept her going. By the time Kagome had completely let her conscience slip away, she was sitting in his lap with her arms around his neck.

 

For a moment, he was shocked that she had pulled him in, but then he was quick to regain his control and get himself to a sit. Their damn clothes were in the way. He kicked his pants off from under her and then ripped her remaining garments to shreds. When Kagome wrapped her naked legs around him tightly again, he couldn't help the satisfaction. A deep part of his mind felt as though he had been depraving himself from her for too long. Having her this close, he could feel her blood rushing.

 

Kagome grew tired of Inuyasha's slow movements. He'd made good work of their clothes, but she wanted him to start touching her! As though he'd read her desires, Kagome felt his hands on her breasts. She pulled away, arched her back and groaned. Inuyasha took her offering. He wrapped his arms around her lower back and latched onto her nipple. Kagome let out a delighted growl at the feeling of his hair and his tongue on her nipple. He teased her with his fangs while one of his hands squeezed her other breast. The harder he pressed his fingers into her, the tighter she wrapped her legs around his waist.

 

He took that as a signal for her impatience. Crazy woman. One moment she was resisting, the next she was ordering him to do something. His other hand let go of her lower back and followed the crease of her round behind until slipping into her core. She moaned when he pushed two fingers in.

 

With one hand pinching her breast, the other moving and withdrawing from her burning entrance, and his tongue flicking over her nipple, she couldn't help but let out a wail. He smirked, covering her nibble with his tongue.

 

Kagome felt him move upward, sliding his tongue over her chest and nibbling on her clavicle. He jammed his fingers inward and nipped her neck at the same time. Kagome gasped and moved her hips down, into his hand.

 

He rasped against her neck in surprise. She fisted her hand in his hair and pulled his face till her lips met his. She whipped her tongue against his, synchronizing with his hand as he kept working her center. Amazed at her quickness, Inuyasha didn't stop her from pushing him down until he was on his back again. The feeling of her rubbing her body against his, her breasts squeezing against his chest with her undulating movements made his blood boil until it felt as though it had evaporated and turned into fire.

 

“Move!” She demanded.

 

That's when he heard it. Her heart rate sounded like it was humming from beating so fast. The desire to hear her scream made his hand move faster and Kagome arched into him, separating her thighs and holding his wrist with both her hands, encouraging him.

 

She wanted everything, to feel him everywhere, anything to satisfy the heat that wouldn't release her. She shoved her hips into his hand every time he pushed upward and pressed deeper into his upper body to share his warmth. He added another finger in her fiery channel and this time, he grabbed her hip and forced her down hard on his hand.

 

Kagome screamed in utter satisfaction, feeling the fire wrap around her body. She placed her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. He felt her release coating his hand. A moment later, Kagome pulled back from him to catch her breath and her black eyes looked straight into his red ones.

 

That was it! He was done being submissive! With stamina he didn't know he had, Inuyasha flipped them over till she was on all fours. He came up behind her, pressed his chest into her back and pulled her legs further apart. Biting into her shoulder to keep her from escaping, he shoved himself fully into her. Her reaction was phenomenal. She let out a stunned scream and pressed her hips back into him. Rubbing his check against the smooth skin of her neck, he began to thrust. Already her inner walls tightened around him.

 

The sting of pain from when he'd first entered her had faded in an instant. The moves he was making felt like tiny shocks were electrifying her like a thousand needles over every inch of her. But it seemed just joining with her wasn't enough. She felt his hands on her breasts again, and he pressed his palms and fingers inward every time he pushed into her body. The faster they went, the tighter his hands became, and Kagome felt as though the lightning he was sending through her became higher in voltage every time. His growls increased in their volume with every cry she made.

 

She took pleasure from the fangs on her neck and the feeling of his soft chest against on her back. He could feel it in her heartbeat and blood. She had never been so responsive. It fueled his desires and he began to shorten his thrusts, making them harder. One hand let go of her breast and pressed flatly against her belly before touching the place they were joined.

 

Liking the squeal she gave in response, he rubbed his fingers against her womanhood in unison with his thrusts and the pounding thunderstorm between them became even more violent. She threw her head back in mindless pleasure as her arms began to spasm.

 

He withdrew his fangs from her neck, clenching his teeth as her walls began to stiffen around him to the point that he thought he'd explode. The electric sensations grew. He grabbed her hips, adding even more pressure to their hardened dance. She met him with every powerful thrust, throwing her sexual charges back to battle with his.

 

At that point, they had both given in. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and felt her hands hold onto them as he began to thrash her senselessly. She responded in kind, howling at the top of her voice while her nails dub into his arms.

 

The storm within her, ragged. It grew until she was sure she couldn't breath. She felt tingles running up and down her spine, between her breasts and legs. Kagome let out such a scream that her throat started to throb, but she didn't care. Her body rippled under the force of her climax and she felt her energy ebbing away. Just when she was sure she was done and ready to enjoy the slow return, another wave of passion swept through her.

 

Her body was convulsing! He could no longer prolong it. Once her scream rang through his ears, he gave her a few more brutal pushes and then felt himself burn with the liquid fulfillment of her release. He bit into her neck, consummating their mating.

 

Kagome's arms bent and she fell to the mattress, her strength gone. She was exhausted, yet passionately content. She felt the heat of Inuyasha's breath on her back as he panted with her. His arms were still on her belly and Kagome found that she liked the feeling of his skin there. Too pleased and comfortable with his weight on her, it was easy to slip off to sleep.

 

She was quick to faint. How odd when she was the one that was controlling him when they started. Inuyasha could feel his strength returning from when he bit her during their peak. Even as his body began to regain its health, he felt himself succumbing to sleep as well.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When Kagome came to, she found that she was resting atop her new mate's body. She barely remembered that she was under him when she fell unconscious. How she got into this position, she wasn't sure. Memories came to her and Kagome bit her lip to keep herself from squeaking and waking Inuyasha.

 

What happened the night before was defiantly something she never knew she could do. For the first time, she'd started the act, and even led it before he took over. It had felt so natural, so right…corporeal. Kagome pushed herself up. Her body shivered from both the cold and the physical exertion she'd put herself through. Her neck, chest and thighs felt the most sore, but she somehow dislodged herself from Inuyasha's body and got off the bed.

 

The lighting in the room told her it was daytime. Her eyes caught sight of the mirror. Wanting to see the damage, Kagome walked toward it. For a moment, she wasn't sure she was looking at herself. Her hair was tousled and her blue eyes were now a darker indigo. She still had the same red, button nose, plain and childish features but her skin had smoothened.

 

“Not much of a difference is there?”

 

Kagome jumped. Her legs gave a shudder. Why did she feel like she had been beaten with ten baseball bats?

 

“You scared me.” She snapped at Inuyasha before looking back at the mirror. “Nothing's really changed.”

 

“What did you expect?” He asked her.

 

“I don't really know.” Kagome felt something tickle the back of her leg. For a moment she thought it was a spider, but then realized that it was her hair. It had grown down to her knees. “What the hell?” She tugged. She looked at Inuyasha for some explanation.

 

“That sometimes happens. When you become a nightwalker, only a few things change in your physical appearance. You hair gets longer or you change eye color, or parts of you grow. The only things that are always guaranteed are the fangs, and the fact that every feature is smoothed out. You won't get blemishes anymore.”

 

“Parts of you grow huh?” Kagome repeated. “Why couldn't I at least get taller?” She whispered. She was never one to have vanity, but she was most ashamed by her height. “I thought all nightwalkers were beautiful like Lilliana or Rukiya.”

 

“They were pretty before they became nightwalkers.” Inuyasha said. “What does beauty matter?”

 

Kagome saw him stand from within the mirror. She averted her gaze at once, blushing heavily, but not before noticing that he also grimaced because of the pain of what they had done last night.

 

“I didn't think you were the kind of person to care about your looks that much. Besides, the things that did change seems like an added bonus for me.”

 

Kagome felt her skin burn as he got closer. She was fully aware that she was nude, and saw no point in covering herself since he'd seen her already, but that didn't stop her from shaking in embarrassment. “What kind of bonus?”

 

Inuyasha pulled her so her back touched his chest. Kagome's mind buzzed with recollections of how they were pressed against each other like this earlier. “I happen to like really long hair.” Inuyasha said, tugging softly on her long, black locks. “This is also a big plus.”

 

He cupped her breasts. Kagome groaned and gasped out of shyness at the same time. No wonder she felt heavier. She'd gained weight. “Not so bony anymore?” Inuyasha yawned.

 

Kagome slapped his hands away from turned on him. “L-let me get one thing straight. Just because I'm your mate doesn't mean that I'm going to roll over and submit every time you feel horny!”

 

To her surprise, Inuyasha shrugged. “That's fine by me. I wasn't expecting that you'd give up your in-control attitude just because you're my mate.”

 

Kagome gave him a suspicious glance. “So now that I'm a nightwalker, are there new rules?”

 

“You ask me that when you already know? You'll learn soon enough.”

 

Kagome walked passed him and toward the window. Nervously, she reached for the curtain, slowly pulling it a tiny bit back. Sure enough, it was daytime outside.

 

“What happens if I go out under the sun?” She whispered. Pulling back the curtains further, she peeked out into the sky.

 

“What are you doing?” Inuyasha came up behind her and pulled the curtain closed again. “Do you want to get burned?” He snapped.

 

“So that's what happens when nightwalkers go out during the daytime?” Kagome asked him. “We die?”

 

Inuyasha sighed and shook his head. “Not necessarily.”

 

Kagome bit her lip. “So what does happen?”

 

Inuyasha pushed her out of the way and then pulled back a curtain ever so slightly. Kagome watched in awe as he put his arm under the sunlight. After a moment, the skin on his arm began to smoke, though there were no signs of burning, and a heavy scent of rotting flesh reached her nose. Inuyasha winced and pulled his arm back. It slowly began to heal once he closed the curtain.

 

“We're called nightwalkers for a reason. Our temperatures are so warm and because of that, the rays and heat from the sun burns us. We won't burst into flames or rot or shit like that. If you're walking under the sunlight, your skin fells like its burning in an oven. You also start to smoke and stink. We don't die from it, but some nightwalkers had been under the sun so long that they died from the pain. For human born nightwalkers, the sun doesn't hurt as much, though for natural borns like me…”

 

Kagome came closer and inspected his arm. The stench was gone and his skin didn't have a single bruise. “Are you okay?”

 

“Never better.” Inuyasha waved his arm in front of her. “The pain goes away quickly once you pull out of the sunlight. Although,” Inuyasha said as he rubbed the back of his shoulder with the arm he'd put under the sun, “I wish my back didn't hurt as much.”

 

Kagome gulped. “So, um, what do we do for the next four days? Is the mating done?”

 

“No, the hard part's done. We've exchanged blood and marked each other. That should be it. The next four days, we rest when it's sunlight, and fuck at least once when it's moonlight.”

 

She didn't know if she were dreading or wishing for the nighttime. “And here I was expecting something big. That wasn't so bad. I don't get what you meant by dangerous.”

 

“Wait until the night comes.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“It's dangerous because during mating time, we are so consumed by our sexual desires that we might even hurt each other if one of us can't keep up.”

 

Kagome gulped, but then regained her composer and said with a blushed face. “Hah, if anyone is going to get hurt, it's going to be you. Face it, you couldn't keep up with me last night.”

 

“Want to bet?” Inuyasha gave her an evil smirk. “Now that I'm back to full health, I doubt I'll let you have all the control.”

 

“A-as if!” Either she was excited or she wanted to punch him, she wasn't sure.

 

Inuyasha grabbed her wrist and pulled her close. “We have four more days to see.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

…Um…I hope that the lemon was to your liking. Please don't be too mean with reviews…Anyway, I have a chemistry test I need to study for tomorrow. I barely had time to finish this. I really hope you liked it.