InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Proof Of Being Yours ❯ The Proof ( Chapter 1 )

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Proof of Being Yours…

It had come to this, she had known that it would, but some small piece of her heart had wanted to believe that he trusted her. Of course, there was no real reason for him to be concerned anyway. He had his precious Kikyo, but now it seemed like he wanted to play both sides of the field presented. But of all the stupid things for him to be concerned about! Kagome fumed as she faced off with her oh-so familiar opponent with his oh-so familiar scowl. "I can't believe that you think I'm like that!" She hissed.

"He wouldn't have said that if it weren't true!" He snarled back, his ears drooping, making him look more sad than furious. Inuyasha tried to look fierce, but of course Kagome didn't understand the implications of what the Wolf had said. There were so many things that she didn't understand here…customs, traditions…claims on women… He looked away from her smoldering eyes. Didn't she know he had already laid the foundation for a claim? "How should I know if he took advantage of you or not? Not only that, you defended that windbag! What should I think other than you're his woman!?"

Oh, she would have his damn stubborn head if she didn't care for him like she did. "Shippo was there the entire time! Ask him!" She gestured back towards the camp where said kitsune, Miroku and Sango were fixing dinner. Why was he acting so jealous? It was none of his business what she was doing with whom, not that she was doing anything, but… Kouga's words echoed in her mind… 'Kagome is MY woman.'

"I did ask Shippo…he said it would be better for you to be with him. That at least he was nice to you…" He looked down at that. He didn't think that he was that mean to Kagome. She was just so frustrating sometimes. Crouching, he felt some of the anger dissipate into the growing sense of dread. Maybe, maybe she did like Kouga better…

Kagome's resolve and anger dissolved a bit. It was evident that Shippo's words hit a nerve. She hadn't done anything with Kouga, she had said she hadn't done anything, but still he didn't believe her. But with a glimmer of hope, she noticed that it bothered Inuyasha enough to make him act like this. She knew he still had hang-ups about Kikyo, but this was a small opening that wasn't obvious before. Sighing, she stepped closer to the sulking hanyou. "Inuyasha…"

He looked up, his gold eyes reflecting the moonlight. He had heard the soft tone in her voice…he hated that tone. People weren't supposed to use that tone with things that could rip them asunder with claws and fangs.

"What would I have to do to prove that nothing happened?" She was close enough to mindlessly place her hand on his hair.

Why did she have to do that? When did she start to touch him without noticing? Resisting the urge to growl, he replied. "I'd have to make sure that his scent isn't in you." He phrased it as carefully as possible. Her thoughtless weaving fingers calmed him as they worked through a tangle in his hair.

Kagome looked up surprised. "That's all, you just have to smell me?" She raised her arms up, a gesture that rendered her completely vulnerable. "Go ahead, if that will make you believe me, sniff all you want!"

Gods, she was actually smiling. Didn't she know that he could hurt her? Didn't she know what he meant? He raised an eyebrow. "It's not that easy…" He didn't want her to 'sit' him. He had to be cautious. "I'd have to smell…all of you." Looking down quickly, he hoped that she hadn't seen the look he knew was in his eyes. Why wouldn't Kouga have taken her, she was beautiful. Granted she was also crude, but she possessed all the light and liveliness of a goddess. Not that he'd ever tell her that…

"'All of' me?" She hesitated. "What part of all of me?"

"All of you is all of you, wench!" Cursing her naiveté, he moves some sharp stones out of the way, readying the ground for his impending supplication.

Kagome barely whispered a breathless 'oh' before crouching down beside him. Brushing his thick bangs away from his averted eyes she said in a stronger voice, "If I let you do that, will it make you feel better?"

What a stupid question! Why did she care how he felt? She was the one always leaving to go home to her stupid would. Leaving him behind, even though he never left her! Then he stopped thinking and looked at Kagome's eyes. They were worried, concerned about him. They were virtually oozing strength and composure, all to ease his wounded pride. He swallowed. She understood, and was going to let him do it. Not trusting his voice he nodded.

She brightened. Again she spread her arms, helpless in front of a half demon. "Sniff away!"

He darkened…she didn't understand. Stupid woman! It wasn't just smells. It was…it was…taste too. "It's down there." He murmured under his breath, half-hoping she wouldn't hear him. "That's where women are marked." He knew all about how women were made into mates. He had seen it many times. There was some secret place, somewhere, down there, where males claimed their females. Again, he heard Kagome take in a sharp breath. He didn't like the effect her breathing was having on him.

She bit her lip, hesitating. "Inuyasha," She had to make sure about what he meant, he was being so damn cryptic. "Tell me what I have to do."

His response was immediate. "You won't use the word?"

"No."

"Promise me." He looked straight into her eyes.

She sighed, "Okay, okay, I promise."

He leaned closer and whispered in her ear. "I have to make sure he didn't mate with you. That means-" His warm breath tickled her neck. "I have to…check that he didn't bed you."

She shuddered as he leaned back on his haunches. The flesh on her sensitive neck and ear tingled. "If that is what it takes to prove to you I didn't…" She blushed. "…mate with Kouga. I'll let you do it." Looking away she whispered, "I trust you."

A jolt shot through his spine. She trusted him, and he was about to do something that could make him lose control completely. Either he would taste Kouga on her and take her to cover the wolf's scent or he would taste only Kagome…and then he would want to claim her for his own.

Kagome grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "Come on then! Do it!" She would prove to him that she wouldn't let anyone else claim her. She was faithful to her jealous puppy, whether the puppy believed her or not!

He shifted his eyes to her, "Are you in heat then?"

"Am I…what?" She crinkled her nose, not understanding his implications.

"Are you…" He turned brighter red than his outfit. "…Gods, woman you are infuriating! Are you excited in the way that females get excited before they mate?" He said the last part slowly, getting perturbed with Kagome's lack of primal sense.

Before they mate?! Wait a minute! Did he intend to mate with her here? Not that you'd mind, a little voice in the back of her head whispered, you know you've thought about it. But other than a vague tingling in her stomach, Kagome knew that she had been too angry and then too worried with Inuyasha's feelings to be aroused during their argument. "Uh, no…"

"Then hurry up and get to it." He turned around, facing away from her to give some sense of privacy. He knew that females needed time to ready themselves.

"Get to what!?" She growled. "You expect me to do it on my own?" Outraged, Kagome stomped to where he was sitting and grabbed his ears. "In my time, you are supposed to help with that part!" She resisted the urge to be shocked at herself for being so blunt.

Inuyasha yelped as she tugged on his sensitive ears…she might as well be biting them for how it felt. "How should I know how to get you ready?" He blushed.

"You mean, you never claimed Kikyo?" Kagome was taken aback.

Inuyasha scooted away as she released his ears. "Not in that way…" He looked back at the girl, "I've never done that before."

So, she thought, I'm sitting here with a virgin half demon who expected me to get aroused on my own so he can make sure, in whatever way half demons do, that I'm a virgin too? Good grief! Kagome sighed; she would have to be in control. But the added bonus of Inuyasha touching her like that was growing in her mind. "Here." She reached out and gently slid his shirts off his shoulders.

Inuyasha jumped at the contact of her warm hands on the skin of his neck and shoulders. Did she fathom what she was doing? What the hell was she doing? A small yelp sneaked out of his mouth as Kagome curled up against him. Her soft, sweet-smelling hair brushed against his chest as she nestled her head under his chin. She was supposed to get her scent up, not his!

"You have to help, or I won't do it." She whispered, her voice vibrating against his collarbone. She shifted and before he could see what it was, a small piece of white cloth shaped vaguely like a triangle was pitched into the darkness. Kagome gently grasped one of his large hands. She held it up and turning it this way and that said, "You have to be careful, you're claws could scratch me and that would hurt, understand?"

He nodded, mouth gone cotton dry. She didn't say, you could scratch me…or you could hurt me. All thoughts flew from his mind as she sucked his finger into her warm, wet, hot mouth.

Kagome kept her head firmly tucked under Inuyasha's chin. There was no way she could look at him; she'd lose her nerve. Drawing a shaky breath she guided his wet hand to her mound. Her pussy was now covered only by her skirt, Kagome having done away with her panties. She shuddered as his callused fingertip grazed the tight bundle of nerves above her lips. "I don't want to do this alone…you didn't trust me so this is your punishment." She whispered, embarrassed and suddenly ashamed.

Flicking forward, his ears caught the sad undertone of her voice. She though that this was wrong…or was she hiding the fact that she had let Kouga do the same thing to her he was doing now? The fine hairs on the back of his neck stood up in jealously. She was HIS woman, if he found ANY taste of Kouga on her, he would kill him slowly.

"Inuyasha!" Kagome grunted as his sharp fingers tensed on her most sensitive flesh. "Don't, that hurts!" Half tears shimmered on the rims of her eyes. Did he hate her for making him do this? Was she wrong in her actions?

What was wrong with her? "Aren't you ready yet?" He mumbled then froze as Kagome burst into tears. Hot tracks of tears were running down her face as she buried herself in his shoulder.

"Do you hate me that much!? Why are you so cold to me…I haven't done this either! You don't even trust me!" Kagome sobbed incoherently into his chest.

Stunned Inuyasha's hands instinctively when around her in a protective manner. "I don't hate you! Why would I be so worried if I did?" He wrapped his hand around her waist, the other stroking her hair to sooth her. Then he did the only thing instinct told him to do…he bent his head and gently nibbled the skin between her neck and shoulder. The hand stroking her hair slid around and down to rest on her chest over her heart.

Kagome sighed and sniffled. Finally, finally he was opening up to her. He wasn't going to break her heart after all. She rubbed her face against his cheek, relishing the feel of his hair against her sensitive lips. Trust him…her mind whispered. Again she led his other hand to the growing warmth between her legs.

Oh, gods please don't have let that damn wolf have claimed her! Inuyasha repeated in his mind over and over. The taste of her shoulder was singular, only Kagome. Her fresh scent was overwhelming him. For a moment he was conscious of his body responding to what he was doing, stiffening with an ache and a song. Then the tide carried him out again to the smell and the taste of the girl in his arms. He let her position his hand in her warmth. Then gently, mindful of his claws, he pulled moisture from her, from the place that females sacrifice to their mates and massaged the small nub of flesh she showed him.

Kagome gasped as Inuyasha fondled her clit. She had done this so many times before, but it had never felt like this. Reaching up, she cradled his head in the crook of her elbow and groped for the soft flesh of his furry ear, stroking it between her fingers.

Sighing, happy that she was still concerned with his feelings, Inuyasha slid his other hand down from her heart, under her shirt and used his claws to snap the strap of her undergarment. The left teat was also a place that would have been marked and he had to be through. His canine teeth softly trailed down her shoulder and circled her pert nipple with his supple tongue. Again, it was only Kagome's sweet taste.

Kagome closed her eyes as a lazy smile crossed her mouth. She knew he would find no taste of the wolf on her. Enjoying the feel of his sharp teeth on her breast, she tilted her head back and watched as the stars gazed down on them.

Only two more places, he though as Kagome ran her fingers through his silver hair. Gently, he slid the zipper of her skirt down and shifted the young girl. Shoving the green material away from his target, Inuyasha paused to stare at the ivory line of the skin of Kagome's back.

What on earth was he doing now? Kagome wondered as she found herself facing almost away from him. As if he heard her, one finger slid slowly inside her passage. All other thoughts were silenced as she gasped without sound. Then in the middle of her back she felt Inuyasha's warm tongue trace a wet line from her tailbone up her spine. Shivering, she involuntarily arched her back.

Smiling now, he welcomed the smell, rubbing his cheek just behind her waist. Wholly Kagome, the taste more salty here from the dried sweat of the days exertions. Perhaps she wasn't lying…if the last place was untouched, then she was his. Completely and without any imperfections.

Whimpering as his finger slipped out of her, Kagome suddenly found herself facing Inuyasha and sitting in the nest of his warm and somewhat lumpy lap. Stretching out his legs, then crossing his ankles, he leaned his woman back, her head pillowed on his calves. Grasping her legs behind the knees, he shrugged them his shoulders. He noticed that Kagome instinctively crossed them behind his head. "Are you ready yet?" He rolled his eyes, teasing her. He knew by her small, shy smile, she trusted him…completely and without any imperfections.

The smell here was strongest, almost eager and very enticing. Almost hesitantly, he nosed the folds of her lips apart, savoring every smell. Then, only for a moment, he looked at her…the pink color fading into a darkness more primal than any force in the wold. His tongue melded to the shape as he ran it full length, bringing the watchful stars into Kagome's contented mind. She whispered. "Inu…ya…sha." And if only by the silken caress of her voice, he knew. Then he tasted…only Kagome. Only his Kagome and no other. She had given him proof that she was his. And only his.