InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ No Kiss ❯ No Kiss ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
No Kiss
45cats
Kouga was nearly dumbstruck as he watched InuYasha pull Kagome from the well. Un. Fucking. Believable. He didn't even kiss her. Three fucking years and he didn't even kiss her. I would have kissed her, Kouga thought to himself. His cock began to stiffen. It was all he could do not to stride over there and press Kagome against a tree trunk. He would have lifted her off the ground by sliding his hands around her buttocks and parting those creamy thighs…he could lift her as he walked toward the first hard surface he could find. She'd have to wrap her arms around his neck to keep her balance.
Kouga paused. Now that he thought about it he wasn't all that sure he had a workable plan going on. He'd have to take a moment to kill InuYasha. Okay. Maybe more than a moment. Some women got off on that sort of thing, but he had a suspicion Kagome may not react normally. He was going to need some cooperation from her if he was going to part her thighs and carry her anywhere. She may not want to wrap her arms around his neck.
The strategic elements of this seduction were causing his dick to wilt. Now this really fucking sucked. He could just lay her down in the clearing, but that didn't seem nearly as romantic as pinning her against a tree trunk…not to mention the irony of such a gesture. Kouga watched as the couple held hands and gazed into each other's eyes. Stupid mutt. He thinks that's love, Kouga thought.
Had Kouga known the story of Greyfriar's Bobby, he would have compared InuYasha's devotion to that of the terrier. Simple canine loyalty. Now that his vigil was over he'd probably wind up mooning after Kagome and spend the next seven years wondering what he should do now that he didn't have to wait around for her anymore. Kouga knew what he'd do, were the situation reversed. He'd pick that woman- his woman- up and slide those legs around his waist.
Kouga felt his cock begin to stiffen again. This was more like it.
Then, he thought about Sesshoumaru. Goodbye hard-on, and hello Hard-On. He wasn't sure what was going on with Sesshoumaru, but he'd seen him streaking by frequently during the last month. At first Kouga thought the clothing for the kid was Sesshoumaru's contribution to her upkeep. After all, he had dropped her off in the village soon after the final battle was over; without so much as a goodbye. Lately the clothing seemed like an excuse. Kouga was beginning to wonder about Sesshoumaru's agenda.
Every time Sesshoumaru flew to the village he passed over the well although it was out of his way. Kouga thought it looked like he was trying to disengage Jaken from his Mokomoko-sama and let him plunk into the well. Indeed; Jaken had tumbled four times as Kouga watched. Why the hell Sesshoumaru needed that annoying little kappa around was something Kouga just didn't want to think too much about. He felt himself well on his way to a diamond-cutter of an erection.
Thinking about Sesshoumaru sometimes had that effect. Kouga's personal philosophy about the nature of wood was: whatever works. The troubling thought regarding Sesshoumaru's fly-bys wormed its way out of Kouga's subconscious and he began to wonder if their purpose was to find Kagome. Flaccid again. Sesshoumaru's presence was always frustrating. Kouga's dick didn't know what it wanted to do. He licked his thumb, reached down, and played with the spot just under and behind the head of his cock. Yeah. That was it. Damn. As he watched Kagome's tiny mouth move he imagined it clamped around his shaft. Kouga removed his hand and spit on his palm. He pulled himself free of his clothing and began stroking himself firmly.
Oh yeah.
As Kouga climaxed images of Kagome flashed through his mind at random. On her knees and…on her knees. One foot on his shoulder as he filled her and his personal favourite, pinned against a tree and begging for more. He could almost feel her. He could almost see her face when she came. When it happened for real he planned to make -no, ask her to stare into his eyes so he could watch the balance of power shift like a storm cloud as she screamed his name. Kouga was impulsive but decisive and his instincts were strong and true. He could wait. It would give him time to analyze the Sesshoumaru factor.
He could wait.