InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Noodle Delights! ❯ Flavorful noodles ( Chapter 3 )

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

Hello again…*looks sheepish as she twiddles with the keys on her keyboard. I've been Bad…I think I might be getting worse…I think I have a disease…the LEMONY disease
 
I do not own Inuyasha and once again ain't my fault Food Network started this…
 
Thank my brother Solaris for the title to this one by the way…giggles
 
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Cat: No I don't have a beta…long story don't ask. I do try to double check everything though.
 
Flavorful Noodles…
 
Kagome giggled, as she recalls the memory of what she had done to Inuyasha just last week. The little tricks she did with her miko powers, had worked…
 
Not only did she get a little bit of her pride back. She made Inuyasha fight to keep control of his senses. That was the first time; she actually enjoyed being the cause of Inuyasha's discomfort.
 
Giggling at the memories, the young miko from the future sat down on the couch and put her feet up. Finding the remote a few minutes later, she clicked on the TV as she reached for a freshly made snack.
 
FUNNELCAKE!
 
Although not exactly noodles and more bread like, the miko had seen a picture of the stuff on the internet, when she was looking for the perfect noodle recipe. Sweet and fried in oil, as it was slowly squeezed through a tube, the stuff was rich and oh so SWEET!
 
Better then oden…better then SEX….
 
Well maybe not better then sex…as Inuyasha floats through her mind. Would you call what he did to her…or even what she did to him sex? Maybe the question falls under, that point of view category. It depends on how the people involve perceive it….
 
To her it was a kind of sex…what was it to Inuyasha?
 
Shaking her head free of those thoughts, as she wasn't going to let doubt bother her, after all Inuyasha had been spending more and more time with her then Kikyo. Which was a plus….
 
The undead priestess had been getting more and more possessive as of late…almost as if she could sense, what was happening between Kagome and Inuyasha. It was downright annoying…
 
Same thing with Kouga…gawd she was actually contemplating letting Inuyasha kill him! For the exact same reasons as Kikyo. It seemed that whenever the two of them started to get close or even talk about what was happening between them. One or the other just HAD to show up and completely ruin the mood.
 
“GAH!”
 
Still, despite the constant irritation, they had noticed something changing with the little things they had been pulling on one another. Stripes much like his brother's had appeared on Inuyasha's cheeks. Purple and jagged, they had seemed to only define his features even more so.
 
They still haven't figured out how they had come, because he was only a hanyou. And because of his human blood, he was not supposed to have these markings. But he did regardless…
 
Miroku theorized, that something triggered the changes, something that Inuyasha's demon blood as well as human soul accepted. That it had to have happened recently. This caused a little bit of commotion as the miko and the hanyou looked at one another and immediately blushed.
 
Both the Slayer and the Monk knew right then and there something was going on. And try as they might, neither one could get the other to spill.
 
So when Kagome had run out of noodles again, thanks to Inuyasha's appetite. The hanyou had almost raced to the well, to go through with her. But as always Kikyo had come at that time, to give him supposedly news on Naraku's whereabouts….
 
Whatever…
 
So here she was relaxing in her living room, trying out a yummy dessert that made her belly flutter with sugary goodness.
 
Hearing a door slam, and pounding feet. Kagome turns to find an irritated hanyou.
 
“What was the meaning of leaving without me Kagome?!” The amber eyed young man fumed. His ears twitching with frustration, Kagome fought the urge to jump up and play with them.
 
“WELL excuse me! I thought you had something to do with Kikyo! Besides that! You all but pushed me down when we ran out of your precious ramen noodles!”
 
At the mention of his noodles, the hanyou looked around and was about to ask loudly and rather rudely, where they were…when he saw the noodle looking pastry confectionary on Kagome's lap.
 
“Hey Kagome…”
 
“Hmmm?”
 
“What's that you are eating?”
 
“Funnelcake…”
 
“Fun…nel...cake?”
 
He stares at her and the confection, so to be kind the miko tears off a small piece of the rich dessert. Gesturing for him to come down to her level as she was far too comfortable, to do anything else, the hanyou obliged.
 
His hand reaching out, to take it from her, she shakes her head as an impish look emanates from her eyes.
 
“Open wide Inuyasha…”
 
“Kaaagomme….”
 
“No taste, until you do it.” The miko from the future replies. Her dark eyes twinkling, he can't help but cave in to her demand. As she slides the food in it, he tastes the immediate sweetness of the confection. Because not only was it sweet….the taste of Kagome's fingers placing it in his mouth…made it more…flavorful.
 
“Hmmm…what is in it?” The hanyou stated as a blissful look appears on his features.
 
“Same stuff as the noodles almost…but fried and with some powdered sugar on it.”
 
“Can I have some more?”
 
“Sure.”
 
Intending to tear a piece of it for him, Kagome watches as he does on his own. The sugar piled on thick on this particular piece, some of it falls onto Kagome's wrist.
 
“Inuyasha…do be….”
 
“Hush…” He replies as his hand reaches out to hold that arm down.
 
Startled by his tone and movement, the young woman looks up to find him staring at her intently…. She watches as he swallows the one piece, she feels that stirring from before building up again. It only grows as he lifts the hand with the sugar upon her wrist, and his tongue peeks out, to lap at it.
 
 
“It's good…tastes better though with a hint of you…” Inuyasha replies huskily. The demon inside him growled out as he nipped at the tender skin there. Placing her wrist back down, the miko just stares in a mixture of emotions.
 
Desire…need…want….
 
Wanting to do more right now, but keeping in mind that she was human, Inuyasha remembered the little torture that she had put him through at dinner. And these fried sweet crispy noodles had given the both aspects of his soul an idea.
 
Tearing off another piece, he guides it slowly to her mouth, so that she takes a bite of it herself. Deliberately tipping some sugar off of it, it falls onto the tender skin just above the valley between her breasts.
 
Watching as she chews upon it, he tsks in pretend shame as the little bit of sugar sits there. Seeing how she notices it now, her hands instinctively move to get it. But he bats them away lightly… “Allow me to get it….”
 
Bending his head forward, as she looks up at him, his tongue peeks out, and she shivers as it touches her skin. Warm…slightly rough he laps at the sweet confection of the sugar, mixed with that same sweet flowery taste that is simply hers from before.
 
Backing back down, he sees the desire in her eyes, rivals that of his own.
 
“Another piece, Inuyasha?” The miko asks shyly now. He can tell that she has thought of something as he nods his head yes in response. This time tearing a piece from the far hand, he once again appreciates the fact that she wears such short skirts.
 
For as she moved it towards his lips, some of the sugar once again falls upon her body. This time the treat rests on a part of her thigh.
 
His mouth surrounding the piece she feeds him, he chews upon it, before shaking his head at her.
 
“Messy…messy, messy Kagome.” The hanyou murmured. “Just where is that neat and careful girl at this moment.” Moving down her body now, he moves her one leg down to the side, and he shivers himself in ecstasy as her scent envelops him.
 
She is highly AROUSED!
 
His eyes swirling red as the demon had busted out, hungry and ready to claim. There is a struggle between the demon and human side of the hanyou. It is but a few moments, but when all is said and done….
 
Inuyasha's eyes have now changed as he looks up at her from his position. His eyes remain gold, but now jagged shards of red are mixed in with swirls of blue. And they only emotion they have in them is one….
 
Desire….
 
Leaning forward to the delicious little pile of white upon her skin, his tongue licks at it with a fervor, that seems to not only increase his desire but hers. When it is gone, he nips at the skin that it had covered with his teeth.
 
Her reaction is a little growl…more like a purr almost of pleasure. One that the demon inside him accepts with glee, it seems she asked for him to do that again. Still…the torture she had placed upon him that one time, he shakes his head no as he looks up at her.
 
“I would like some more of that…ca-ke…”
 
Reaching to break himself off another piece, he deliberately brushes his arm up along her skirt. Forcing the material to move up even further, he breaks off his piece. Careful not to change how far it had gone up, it was higher then it was before on one side.
 
This was all he had needed, for it had given him what he wanted….
 
Deliberately brushing more sugar down onto her leg, it falls close now…Close to where a delicate pink covers her sex. Eating his one piece, he spreads her legs out a little further, so that he has access to what that sugar offers to his tongue.
 
Licking at the sweet substance, as it rests upon her skin, he smiles and nips at it in approval when more seems to drop. Closer to that enticing aroma his demon half wants to drown in and closer to the one thing his human heart desires.
 
Now at the juncture of her thigh, he licks at the delicate skin with a hunger unlike any other.
 
Warm…hot…fevered…Kagome…
 
The sugar still on his tongue, sweet and oh so pleasing, he looks up to find a piece of sugar on her sex. Her skirt having moved e en further away as she had dropped more for him in her need, he gave her a grin of pure sin…as despite the covering…
 
He began to lick…
 
The material grew moist from his attentions, and also because of her. He knows she can feel every move he makes against her through the flimsy material of her underwear as she calls it. And as he nips at where the nub would be through it…a soft cry emanates from her lips.
 
“Inuyassshaaa!
 
Drinking in the sounds of her passionate need, he works her with his tongue and teeth through the material. Sliding deep to get all the sugar a sudden thought hits his head and he chuckles wickedly….
 
He got his food…now he needs a drink…
 
“Kagome….I may not have gotten all the sugar there…might have missed some…this stuff you wear is rather flimsy after all…”
 
Hearing a little cry, his other hand moves up and he slides that fabric down her body. Unlike last time where he cut it, with his claws, the hanyou wanted to be different this time. So as he carefully slides an end over one foot, and then the other, he gives her a look of approval at the moisture, the wet heat that he has created.
 
And it is all his….
 
Reaching forward with his mouth, he slides his tongue through the folds. Tasting the essence that he has had only once before. He shudders as it is now stronger and even more flavorful then before. That flowery taste has only intensified for him, and as he sucks on that nub, he can hear her cries.
 
As he licks even deeper, he hears her moans…her need for his special attention…
 
Her hand in his hair, rubbing at his ears, as she actually starts to buck her hips into his mouth, the demon inside him savors the sounds that's he makes. Each one a sound that, to its ears, was of more….
 
“Inuyashhhha!” His little miko screams as his tongue curls into the recess, that source of her taste. The walls of her sex clenching around his cheeks as her legs, now rest over his shoulders. He can tell that she is on the verge of coming soon.
 
Licking, nipping at that sweet tenderness around the inner core, he delves in even deeper with his tongue each time. Her body bucking now into his mouth, her hands away from his ears as she holds on to the ends of the couch for dear life.
 
Finally, he can't wait any longer and growls something long and deep against her.
 
It works…
 
The vibrations his growl had sent shivers down the nerves of her sex. Throwing her fully over the edge and a rush of that sweet essence flows into his mouth. He drinks it…he licks deep inside her to get every last little bit…..
 
With each stroke of his tongue…a little more each time flows deep into his mouth. He can't get enough of it….
 
Finally, as Kagome passes out from the sheer pleasure he had given her. He hears the footsteps faint and familiar, ones of her family. Understanding this miko, that he adores so much, he slides on her underwear and covers her sex, and returns her clothes to normal and as pristine as he can.
 
Although not without one last kiss…. Leaning forward, he presses his lips to hers. The taste of her essence still upon them, he leaves a lingering reminder of what was done for when she wakes up.
 
Helping her to make, sure that her family doesn't know what had just happened…he smiles as they open the door, to find him sitting close to her with the plate in his lap instead of hers. His hands fiddling with the remote as he looks for something to watch.
 
“Oh…she must have fallen asleep.” Mrs. Higuarishi commented. “Have you been waiting long Inuyasha?”
 
“No ma'am I just came through the well.” He smiled.