InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sparkle in the Dark ❯ Sparkle in the Dark ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Suketchi 
*I do not own Inuyasha*
The moonlit room illuminated the silhouette of his figure; the white bandages of his bare upper torso the only brightness against the night's inky darkness. She peered through the crack of his heavy oak door, wondering if he still suffered from that sickly fever. Biting her lip, the young woman tightened her hold on the brass door handle, debating weather to stay or to go. `I need to check...' Her caring side urged while the other simply frowned in distaste. `You're asking for it…'
Swallowing hard she put the stray strands of her raven colored hair behind her ear and quietly stepped inside. With a little click, she shut it and closed her eyes. His form lay prone on the large mattress in the corner of the room, his breathing even and silent. She turned to see him this way wondering why she'd woken up in the first place. He seemed fine. `But you're not.' Furrowing her brow at the small statement she'd just commented to herself, the young woman clenched her teeth and stepped forward towards him with discreet precision.
The soft carpet brushed against her bare feet with every step, making a slight swishing sound creating her to cringe. Standing by his side now, she fisted her hands and kneeled against the bed. Despite the lack of light, she could make out his rugged yet boyish looking features from his brow line down the bridge of his nose to the handsome and fullness of his lips. Snapping from such thoughts, the young woman gave a flushed expression to no one in particular.
Shaking her head she blinked and went back to what she was going to do in the first place. Gently placing the back of her hand against his forehead, the young woman felt herself sigh in relief and…disappointment. He was getting better. And that meant he was going to leave here soon. She found herself lost in thought, delicately brushing away the stray strands of his onyx hair from those closed eyes. How she would miss those eyes. They always seemed to capture her gaze, no matter where he was in the room, always seemed to capture her attention, even her soul it seemed.
Licking her lips the young woman stood again, straightening her shorts before hugging her bare arms. Letting her eyes glance out the window she had to scoff inwardly at herself. A tank top and shorts wasn't the best thing to be wearing when it was snowing out. `Baka.' She turned with her head bowed, feeling like a fool for even coming in here. Before she could take that first step, warm fingers grazed the back of her knee making her almost jump from her skin in surprise. Gasping she snapped her head in his direction meeting violet pools. Those eyes she'd come to love. It seemed she couldn't say a word, for her mouth fell victim to a dry and speechless state of awe.
“You okay?”
The low sound of his voice made her stomach flip and her mind go blank. For a few moments she could only stare at him, in all his perfection. Even with the bandaged wounds across the broadness of his chest and shoulders, she couldn't help but think he was the most flawless specimen of man she'd ever seen. Finally finding words and the capability to talk again she whispered back,
“ I…Yeah. Was checking on you.”
Pursing his lips, the young man shifted and sat up from his spot keeping his gaze locked on her. He didn't mutter a word, only narrowing his eyes as if he were…suspicious. Seeing through her and why she was REALLY here. Breaking her gaze from his, she quietly apologized.
“Sorry if I woke you. Goodnight.”
Feeling embarrassed the young woman moved to the door when she heard him shuffling from his spot. The light squeak of the mattress met her ears as she reached the door, not really wanting to look back and see what he was doing. A slight panic overtook her as she heard footsteps, their source undoubtedly coming from him. Hurriedly fumbling with the door handle, she finally turned it and pulled it open only to have it slam shut a second after.
Blinking in surprise, she froze when hearing the low husky and whispering voice of the one man she felt held her heart.
“Kagome.”
Her hand gripped the cold metal with might as she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. His warm breath caressed her ear in gusts as he leaned forward, his chest against her back and his arm wrapping around to her own gently letting his fingers linger on cream colored skin.
“Checking on me?”
The hand that was desperately gripping the door held tighter as his own wrapped around her wrist, the pads of his fingers lazily moving up to her elbow and back down again. Tilting her head in his direction only slightly she responded hesitantly,
“…yes.”
She could feel, hear, envision his smirk, the soft words escaping next proving her theory right.
“Oh, I don't think that's why you came here…is it?”
He stated after a pause leaning down more so his soft lips lightly touched the shell of her ear. Not responding, Kagome tried pulling the door open and again, was not granted her wish. His forearm pressed hard against the door over her head, his fist symbolizing he wasn't going to let that damn door open…Not on his watch. Instead of a teasing, almost mocking tone like before he spoke…a pleading kind of soft, gentle voice.
“Stay.”
The young woman bit her bottom lip as her fingers lessened their death grip. The sound of him made her stomach clench, her heartthrob and her soul ache…All for him. Slowly turning in his grasp, the young woman shivered as his hand passed over her clothed lower back and hip, settling there as she leaned against the cold door. Keeping her eyes low, she observed his gray Nike sweats refusing to make eye contact.
“…I cant.”
Gliding his thumb over the soft flesh exposed above her shorts he answered after a moment,
“Yes you can.”
Shaking her head slightly she felt the courage to look him in the eye, her own stormy irises moving up his abdomen, to his chest, farther to his muscular neck and finally connecting with those soul capturing eyes. Breath caught in her throat as she observed the heated, lusty look he had, never imagining that look could be directed at…her.
Wild onyx hair framed his jaw line and brow, making him seem untamed…sexy. Wetting her now dry lips again the young woman tried refusing his invitation again.
“I...I cant Inuyasha.”
His large palm moved the hem of her dark blue shirt up, letting his hot skin caress her own. Again he responded,
“Yes you can.”
Inuyasha's voice thickened with desire, its very sound teasing, mesmerizing to her mind. Her breathing sped up, from excitement as well as fear. Yet…fear of what? Leaning his head down, he craned his neck to one side so his lips could brush and gently kiss along her cheek.
“…You can…”
Kagome's eyes drooped in bliss from the light touches, sensual and soft. Her own small hands moved up his sides, earning a gasp as she let her fingers linger against the muscles of his ribs and pectorals. Opening them a bit more as she came in contact with the cotton bandages, that she herself wrapped around him, the young woman placed her palms on his chest and gently pushed to get him away. Inuyasha gave a questioning look before moving back to lightly kiss her face. Before he got to close however, she put her hands on his collar keeping him from continuing.
“…You're still hurt.”
It wasn't just that fact either. He'd be leaving in less then a week. She'd probably never see him again. How could she just…do that and then have him leave like nothing had come to pass? It was hard enough having him go…yet this would break her heart. Looking away again she kept her emotions at bay, not wanting him to know her true worries…fears. The hand that was situated above her head, holding the oak wood from budging slid down, it's touch grazing her bangs and settling on her neck.
Leaving it there a moment, she could feel his eyes burning into her, scorching their way through her to see her true self…What she was hiding. The pads of his fingers were soon felt caressing their way up to her chin, tilting it upward.
Stormy gray met dark violet, both holding a mysterious glow about them…both wanting to know what that mystery was. His warm thumb gently caressed her bottom lip slowly, his eyes never faltering in their gaze. His voice drifted to her like velvet on a summer's breeze, floating to her; making her close her eyes and relish that sound she loved so.
“I need you…”
Need. What a word…yet she needed him in a way as well. And not just sexually, no. If she'd never have that from him that would be fine…as long as she'd have his heart. Soft lips now connected with hers, soon ushering a slick tongue whose talent broke through her own barriers of denying what she wanted…what she craved. What they both needed. Opening up, Kagome kissed back feeling the primal urge that for centuries had locked humans into becoming one come forth.
Inuyasha's breath escaped in a swift exhale through his nose, blowing the bangs from each of their faces out of the way, its heat fueling the raging fire within them both. The young woman felt the mingling kiss die, their lips sliding against each other, as he pulled away long enough to take a breath. Pursing them she licked the remnants of the sweet moment from her mouth finding her only response to shake her head no. A sigh was heard from him as he watched her, his hazy lust filled eyes filling with an almost grief.
“…Why?”
Kagome swallowed hard giving a shaky response, tears coming to her eyes.
“I just…can't.”
A lone set tear ran down her flawless cheek then, its saltiness dripping to the floor in a matter of moments, the first of many to come. Furrowing his brow in a worried confusion, Inuyasha cupped her face slowly dusting every little drop away. Biting her lip, the young woman let out a whispered worry…the one thing keeping her from showing such love to this man.
“You're never coming back…”
Her soft words hit him like a pile of bricks to the head, making his stomach churn and his mind to reel. He hadn't thought about it. Yes. He'd be gone. He'd leave and never come back here. Ever.
Violent eyes lingered on the streaks running down her face, their wet trails dampening his hand…seeping through to his heart. The hand at her hip moved to cup the other side of her face, lightly running up her jaw line and making her look at him again. Teary, red eyes connected with his own showing how much pain, suffering and ache he'd put there…if he left. Left her.
His smooth voice came forth again, holding confidence and security.
“We're…never coming back.”
Her breath caught at these words, but most of all, the determination in his eyes. `We?' She was shocked. No one had ever thought of her before. Her sorrow suddenly ceased, the emotion now replaced by surprise. Her limp hands came up to his arms, the small digits of her fingers wrapping around the tanned skin of his wrist as she spoke,
“You mean…”
Her statement was finished as he gave a slight nod. He wanted her to come with him. Escape this place…start somewhere new. Stay with him…forever. The young woman's eyes became watery with salty tears again, but this time for a different reason. For the first time in her life, Kagome was wanted. Inuyasha saw these swirls of emotions flash across her face, finding himself give a slight smirk. Yes. He wanted her always.
Dark stray strands of his black hair fell over his shoulder as he lowered his head to kiss her again, letting her see, feel the inner romance he held deep within his being for only her. Leaning into his strong hold, the young woman couldn't help but feel a sense of completeness.
The white flakes of snow slowly floated to the ground outside, their bright, sparkling, diamond like sheen showing through the thickness of the night, one by one as if showing, yes…there was some light in this dark depressing world.
Heavy breathing was the only sound within the small room, the soft hue of the young man's back pinning his partner against the door, the white bandages of his injury the focusing point…the snowflake. Small fingers slid up his cotton wrapped muscles, clutching at him as they embraced, kissed, cherished each other for that sweet moment in time. The young woman had finally found her one brightness in the world; her snowflake.
His name slid from her mouth like silk, while his hands played them from her like a finely tuned instrument, tugging, pulling at the deepness he knew was there. The deepness he wanted to see, hear…feel. The coolness of his door hit her now bare back, earning a gasp in surprise. Dropping the dark blue garment to the ground carelessly, Inuyasha let the cloud of lust that had been looming over them both fog his senses, his actions.
Burying his nose in her silky tresses, he breathed a plea of longing to her while caressing her exposed breasts asking the gods to give him this…to give him her. Bending her head back, Kagome gasped again feeling her very fingers shake, as they raked down his sides in a long caress, making sure yes he, her, they…were real. Her answer was that in the form of a kiss, it's passion, desire and boiling emotions that had been sealed away since the moment she spotted those cocky, sexy, violet eyes of his were now coming out… her need finally being shown.
A groan came from the young man, his obvious response pleasurable as she hooked slim fingers over the waistband of his gray sweats, pulling down only slightly as they continued to kiss. His quickened breathing and beating heart matched her own, their excitement rising with every second.
A loud bump was heard in the house as Kagome was slammed against the wood panel, it's echo surrounding them as she moaned. Wrapping her legs, which were now being held up by his large hands, around his waist Kagome pushed back loving the way his face was now flushed with a light blush. Moving to claim his lips as her own again, the young woman panted, pleading for what they both wanted…had wanted for so long.
Grinding his hips forward into her own again, Inuyasha felt his erection grow from the sheer thought of making love to her. Feather soft trails of wet licks were going down his jaw line to his neck, driving him insane with arousal. Returning the favor, Inuyasha nipped and licked her own milky white skin, relishing the shivers he'd brought forth.
Her raspy, almost forced breaths came out, the warm air brushing past his hair to the curve of his ear...
"Please."
Crushing her lips against his own, Inuyasha let his tongue mingle with hers before pulling at the black shorts around her bottom frantically, not needing to be told twice. Both lust filled minds hazed when it came to thinking straight as the young man kept pulling while his partner's legs were wrapped around his waist...not really wanting to let go at all.
Grunting in frustration while kissing each other senseless in the process, the couple came to realization as Kagome dropped her deathlike grip and set her feet on the ground. Pushing the offending garment down around her hips finally, Inuyasha linked her fingers with his own, pushing his hips into hers moaning as his aching groin pressed against the wetness of her core.
A small cry came from her then, making her moan with want and wrap both hands around to press his clothed backside forward more. Flaring his fingers across the door behind her, Inuyasha eased back when her hands pushed the elastic around his waist down until coming to the base of his erection. Kagome lifted her gaze to him slightly, before lifting her head and gently started kissing his jaw. He gave a sigh yet placed his larger hand over her own, urging her on, telling her what he wanted.
With that the young woman pulled the gray sweats over his manhood, letting it fall to his ankles in a pile around his feet. They stayed that way for a moment until Kagome let her palm settle on his lower abdomen. Soft fingers slid along every fall and rise of his muscles until coming in contact with curly black hair, its onyx just as dark as what lay atop his head. With every caress came heavier breathing, his hands soon fisting against the hard door when her small hands wrapped around the girth of his member. Pushing eager hips forward, the young man was awarded with a slight squeeze, its pressure blissful as well as drool worthy.
Unable to sustain such teasing any longer, Inuyasha groaned low reaching for the backs of her legs again and extending her above the ground in one swift motion. The hissing of her skin sliding against the wood door echoed throughout the room as he pressed her up, her palms going to his bandaged shoulders for support. Again it was heard as her back slid down, this time slower, their eyes connecting, never ceasing as he pressed into her, their bodies suddenly becoming one. Kagome's eyes slowly closed in bliss, her pink lips slightly parted as they joined. He stared at her heated face, felt her tightening legs and hands, but most of all cherished the sounds of pleasure coming in quiet whispers from her mouth. Grasping her hips, Inuyasha moaned low as he pushed into her, the feeling euphoric and mesmerizing all at once.
Soon began a tempo of unbridled lust, it's carnal, yet passionate dance as old as time itself. Each pushed, pulled, thrust against each other until coming to their utter completion. Nails raked down the flesh and cotton bandages of his back, tense with desire as she came, her shrill cry matching his own low moan, each going slack as their bodies slowly receded from the high they'd just experienced.
Soon the room fell quiet as they slumped against the floor, their forms pressed against each other as harsh breathing went back to normal. His sweat slackened back glistened in the moonlight as more white speckled snow fell, its white now overpowering the inky darkness of the night. Kagome's droopy eyes looked to the window as she tucked herself under his chin and against his chest only thinking...Snowstorms weren't always such a bad thing.
This chapter is the beginning of the end in this story. Backrounds will be done and made clear in the upcoming chapters.
Thanks, and tell me what you think.
~Suketchi
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.25.2005 | Updated On: 02.15.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.5K | Visits: 511 | Status: Work In Progress
*I do not own Inuyasha*
The moonlit room illuminated the silhouette of his figure; the white bandages of his bare upper torso the only brightness against the night's inky darkness. She peered through the crack of his heavy oak door, wondering if he still suffered from that sickly fever. Biting her lip, the young woman tightened her hold on the brass door handle, debating weather to stay or to go. `I need to check...' Her caring side urged while the other simply frowned in distaste. `You're asking for it…'
Swallowing hard she put the stray strands of her raven colored hair behind her ear and quietly stepped inside. With a little click, she shut it and closed her eyes. His form lay prone on the large mattress in the corner of the room, his breathing even and silent. She turned to see him this way wondering why she'd woken up in the first place. He seemed fine. `But you're not.' Furrowing her brow at the small statement she'd just commented to herself, the young woman clenched her teeth and stepped forward towards him with discreet precision.
The soft carpet brushed against her bare feet with every step, making a slight swishing sound creating her to cringe. Standing by his side now, she fisted her hands and kneeled against the bed. Despite the lack of light, she could make out his rugged yet boyish looking features from his brow line down the bridge of his nose to the handsome and fullness of his lips. Snapping from such thoughts, the young woman gave a flushed expression to no one in particular.
Shaking her head she blinked and went back to what she was going to do in the first place. Gently placing the back of her hand against his forehead, the young woman felt herself sigh in relief and…disappointment. He was getting better. And that meant he was going to leave here soon. She found herself lost in thought, delicately brushing away the stray strands of his onyx hair from those closed eyes. How she would miss those eyes. They always seemed to capture her gaze, no matter where he was in the room, always seemed to capture her attention, even her soul it seemed.
Licking her lips the young woman stood again, straightening her shorts before hugging her bare arms. Letting her eyes glance out the window she had to scoff inwardly at herself. A tank top and shorts wasn't the best thing to be wearing when it was snowing out. `Baka.' She turned with her head bowed, feeling like a fool for even coming in here. Before she could take that first step, warm fingers grazed the back of her knee making her almost jump from her skin in surprise. Gasping she snapped her head in his direction meeting violet pools. Those eyes she'd come to love. It seemed she couldn't say a word, for her mouth fell victim to a dry and speechless state of awe.
“You okay?”
The low sound of his voice made her stomach flip and her mind go blank. For a few moments she could only stare at him, in all his perfection. Even with the bandaged wounds across the broadness of his chest and shoulders, she couldn't help but think he was the most flawless specimen of man she'd ever seen. Finally finding words and the capability to talk again she whispered back,
“ I…Yeah. Was checking on you.”
Pursing his lips, the young man shifted and sat up from his spot keeping his gaze locked on her. He didn't mutter a word, only narrowing his eyes as if he were…suspicious. Seeing through her and why she was REALLY here. Breaking her gaze from his, she quietly apologized.
“Sorry if I woke you. Goodnight.”
Feeling embarrassed the young woman moved to the door when she heard him shuffling from his spot. The light squeak of the mattress met her ears as she reached the door, not really wanting to look back and see what he was doing. A slight panic overtook her as she heard footsteps, their source undoubtedly coming from him. Hurriedly fumbling with the door handle, she finally turned it and pulled it open only to have it slam shut a second after.
Blinking in surprise, she froze when hearing the low husky and whispering voice of the one man she felt held her heart.
“Kagome.”
Her hand gripped the cold metal with might as she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. His warm breath caressed her ear in gusts as he leaned forward, his chest against her back and his arm wrapping around to her own gently letting his fingers linger on cream colored skin.
“Checking on me?”
The hand that was desperately gripping the door held tighter as his own wrapped around her wrist, the pads of his fingers lazily moving up to her elbow and back down again. Tilting her head in his direction only slightly she responded hesitantly,
“…yes.”
She could feel, hear, envision his smirk, the soft words escaping next proving her theory right.
“Oh, I don't think that's why you came here…is it?”
He stated after a pause leaning down more so his soft lips lightly touched the shell of her ear. Not responding, Kagome tried pulling the door open and again, was not granted her wish. His forearm pressed hard against the door over her head, his fist symbolizing he wasn't going to let that damn door open…Not on his watch. Instead of a teasing, almost mocking tone like before he spoke…a pleading kind of soft, gentle voice.
“Stay.”
The young woman bit her bottom lip as her fingers lessened their death grip. The sound of him made her stomach clench, her heartthrob and her soul ache…All for him. Slowly turning in his grasp, the young woman shivered as his hand passed over her clothed lower back and hip, settling there as she leaned against the cold door. Keeping her eyes low, she observed his gray Nike sweats refusing to make eye contact.
“…I cant.”
Gliding his thumb over the soft flesh exposed above her shorts he answered after a moment,
“Yes you can.”
Shaking her head slightly she felt the courage to look him in the eye, her own stormy irises moving up his abdomen, to his chest, farther to his muscular neck and finally connecting with those soul capturing eyes. Breath caught in her throat as she observed the heated, lusty look he had, never imagining that look could be directed at…her.
Wild onyx hair framed his jaw line and brow, making him seem untamed…sexy. Wetting her now dry lips again the young woman tried refusing his invitation again.
“I...I cant Inuyasha.”
His large palm moved the hem of her dark blue shirt up, letting his hot skin caress her own. Again he responded,
“Yes you can.”
Inuyasha's voice thickened with desire, its very sound teasing, mesmerizing to her mind. Her breathing sped up, from excitement as well as fear. Yet…fear of what? Leaning his head down, he craned his neck to one side so his lips could brush and gently kiss along her cheek.
“…You can…”
Kagome's eyes drooped in bliss from the light touches, sensual and soft. Her own small hands moved up his sides, earning a gasp as she let her fingers linger against the muscles of his ribs and pectorals. Opening them a bit more as she came in contact with the cotton bandages, that she herself wrapped around him, the young woman placed her palms on his chest and gently pushed to get him away. Inuyasha gave a questioning look before moving back to lightly kiss her face. Before he got to close however, she put her hands on his collar keeping him from continuing.
“…You're still hurt.”
It wasn't just that fact either. He'd be leaving in less then a week. She'd probably never see him again. How could she just…do that and then have him leave like nothing had come to pass? It was hard enough having him go…yet this would break her heart. Looking away again she kept her emotions at bay, not wanting him to know her true worries…fears. The hand that was situated above her head, holding the oak wood from budging slid down, it's touch grazing her bangs and settling on her neck.
Leaving it there a moment, she could feel his eyes burning into her, scorching their way through her to see her true self…What she was hiding. The pads of his fingers were soon felt caressing their way up to her chin, tilting it upward.
Stormy gray met dark violet, both holding a mysterious glow about them…both wanting to know what that mystery was. His warm thumb gently caressed her bottom lip slowly, his eyes never faltering in their gaze. His voice drifted to her like velvet on a summer's breeze, floating to her; making her close her eyes and relish that sound she loved so.
“I need you…”
Need. What a word…yet she needed him in a way as well. And not just sexually, no. If she'd never have that from him that would be fine…as long as she'd have his heart. Soft lips now connected with hers, soon ushering a slick tongue whose talent broke through her own barriers of denying what she wanted…what she craved. What they both needed. Opening up, Kagome kissed back feeling the primal urge that for centuries had locked humans into becoming one come forth.
Inuyasha's breath escaped in a swift exhale through his nose, blowing the bangs from each of their faces out of the way, its heat fueling the raging fire within them both. The young woman felt the mingling kiss die, their lips sliding against each other, as he pulled away long enough to take a breath. Pursing them she licked the remnants of the sweet moment from her mouth finding her only response to shake her head no. A sigh was heard from him as he watched her, his hazy lust filled eyes filling with an almost grief.
“…Why?”
Kagome swallowed hard giving a shaky response, tears coming to her eyes.
“I just…can't.”
A lone set tear ran down her flawless cheek then, its saltiness dripping to the floor in a matter of moments, the first of many to come. Furrowing his brow in a worried confusion, Inuyasha cupped her face slowly dusting every little drop away. Biting her lip, the young woman let out a whispered worry…the one thing keeping her from showing such love to this man.
“You're never coming back…”
Her soft words hit him like a pile of bricks to the head, making his stomach churn and his mind to reel. He hadn't thought about it. Yes. He'd be gone. He'd leave and never come back here. Ever.
Violent eyes lingered on the streaks running down her face, their wet trails dampening his hand…seeping through to his heart. The hand at her hip moved to cup the other side of her face, lightly running up her jaw line and making her look at him again. Teary, red eyes connected with his own showing how much pain, suffering and ache he'd put there…if he left. Left her.
His smooth voice came forth again, holding confidence and security.
“We're…never coming back.”
Her breath caught at these words, but most of all, the determination in his eyes. `We?' She was shocked. No one had ever thought of her before. Her sorrow suddenly ceased, the emotion now replaced by surprise. Her limp hands came up to his arms, the small digits of her fingers wrapping around the tanned skin of his wrist as she spoke,
“You mean…”
Her statement was finished as he gave a slight nod. He wanted her to come with him. Escape this place…start somewhere new. Stay with him…forever. The young woman's eyes became watery with salty tears again, but this time for a different reason. For the first time in her life, Kagome was wanted. Inuyasha saw these swirls of emotions flash across her face, finding himself give a slight smirk. Yes. He wanted her always.
Dark stray strands of his black hair fell over his shoulder as he lowered his head to kiss her again, letting her see, feel the inner romance he held deep within his being for only her. Leaning into his strong hold, the young woman couldn't help but feel a sense of completeness.
The white flakes of snow slowly floated to the ground outside, their bright, sparkling, diamond like sheen showing through the thickness of the night, one by one as if showing, yes…there was some light in this dark depressing world.
Heavy breathing was the only sound within the small room, the soft hue of the young man's back pinning his partner against the door, the white bandages of his injury the focusing point…the snowflake. Small fingers slid up his cotton wrapped muscles, clutching at him as they embraced, kissed, cherished each other for that sweet moment in time. The young woman had finally found her one brightness in the world; her snowflake.
His name slid from her mouth like silk, while his hands played them from her like a finely tuned instrument, tugging, pulling at the deepness he knew was there. The deepness he wanted to see, hear…feel. The coolness of his door hit her now bare back, earning a gasp in surprise. Dropping the dark blue garment to the ground carelessly, Inuyasha let the cloud of lust that had been looming over them both fog his senses, his actions.
Burying his nose in her silky tresses, he breathed a plea of longing to her while caressing her exposed breasts asking the gods to give him this…to give him her. Bending her head back, Kagome gasped again feeling her very fingers shake, as they raked down his sides in a long caress, making sure yes he, her, they…were real. Her answer was that in the form of a kiss, it's passion, desire and boiling emotions that had been sealed away since the moment she spotted those cocky, sexy, violet eyes of his were now coming out… her need finally being shown.
A groan came from the young man, his obvious response pleasurable as she hooked slim fingers over the waistband of his gray sweats, pulling down only slightly as they continued to kiss. His quickened breathing and beating heart matched her own, their excitement rising with every second.
A loud bump was heard in the house as Kagome was slammed against the wood panel, it's echo surrounding them as she moaned. Wrapping her legs, which were now being held up by his large hands, around his waist Kagome pushed back loving the way his face was now flushed with a light blush. Moving to claim his lips as her own again, the young woman panted, pleading for what they both wanted…had wanted for so long.
Grinding his hips forward into her own again, Inuyasha felt his erection grow from the sheer thought of making love to her. Feather soft trails of wet licks were going down his jaw line to his neck, driving him insane with arousal. Returning the favor, Inuyasha nipped and licked her own milky white skin, relishing the shivers he'd brought forth.
Her raspy, almost forced breaths came out, the warm air brushing past his hair to the curve of his ear...
"Please."
Crushing her lips against his own, Inuyasha let his tongue mingle with hers before pulling at the black shorts around her bottom frantically, not needing to be told twice. Both lust filled minds hazed when it came to thinking straight as the young man kept pulling while his partner's legs were wrapped around his waist...not really wanting to let go at all.
Grunting in frustration while kissing each other senseless in the process, the couple came to realization as Kagome dropped her deathlike grip and set her feet on the ground. Pushing the offending garment down around her hips finally, Inuyasha linked her fingers with his own, pushing his hips into hers moaning as his aching groin pressed against the wetness of her core.
A small cry came from her then, making her moan with want and wrap both hands around to press his clothed backside forward more. Flaring his fingers across the door behind her, Inuyasha eased back when her hands pushed the elastic around his waist down until coming to the base of his erection. Kagome lifted her gaze to him slightly, before lifting her head and gently started kissing his jaw. He gave a sigh yet placed his larger hand over her own, urging her on, telling her what he wanted.
With that the young woman pulled the gray sweats over his manhood, letting it fall to his ankles in a pile around his feet. They stayed that way for a moment until Kagome let her palm settle on his lower abdomen. Soft fingers slid along every fall and rise of his muscles until coming in contact with curly black hair, its onyx just as dark as what lay atop his head. With every caress came heavier breathing, his hands soon fisting against the hard door when her small hands wrapped around the girth of his member. Pushing eager hips forward, the young man was awarded with a slight squeeze, its pressure blissful as well as drool worthy.
Unable to sustain such teasing any longer, Inuyasha groaned low reaching for the backs of her legs again and extending her above the ground in one swift motion. The hissing of her skin sliding against the wood door echoed throughout the room as he pressed her up, her palms going to his bandaged shoulders for support. Again it was heard as her back slid down, this time slower, their eyes connecting, never ceasing as he pressed into her, their bodies suddenly becoming one. Kagome's eyes slowly closed in bliss, her pink lips slightly parted as they joined. He stared at her heated face, felt her tightening legs and hands, but most of all cherished the sounds of pleasure coming in quiet whispers from her mouth. Grasping her hips, Inuyasha moaned low as he pushed into her, the feeling euphoric and mesmerizing all at once.
Soon began a tempo of unbridled lust, it's carnal, yet passionate dance as old as time itself. Each pushed, pulled, thrust against each other until coming to their utter completion. Nails raked down the flesh and cotton bandages of his back, tense with desire as she came, her shrill cry matching his own low moan, each going slack as their bodies slowly receded from the high they'd just experienced.
Soon the room fell quiet as they slumped against the floor, their forms pressed against each other as harsh breathing went back to normal. His sweat slackened back glistened in the moonlight as more white speckled snow fell, its white now overpowering the inky darkness of the night. Kagome's droopy eyes looked to the window as she tucked herself under his chin and against his chest only thinking...Snowstorms weren't always such a bad thing.
This chapter is the beginning of the end in this story. Backrounds will be done and made clear in the upcoming chapters.
Thanks, and tell me what you think.
~Suketchi
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.25.2005 | Updated On: 02.15.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.5K | Visits: 511 | Status: Work In Progress
*I do not own Inuyasha*
The moonlit room illuminated the silhouette of his figure; the white bandages of his bare upper torso the only brightness against the night's inky darkness. She peered through the crack of his heavy oak door, wondering if he still suffered from that sickly fever. Biting her lip, the young woman tightened her hold on the brass door handle, debating weather to stay or to go. `I need to check...' Her caring side urged while the other simply frowned in distaste. `You're asking for it…'
Swallowing hard she put the stray strands of her raven colored hair behind her ear and quietly stepped inside. With a little click, she shut it and closed her eyes. His form lay prone on the large mattress in the corner of the room, his breathing even and silent. She turned to see him this way wondering why she'd woken up in the first place. He seemed fine. `But you're not.' Furrowing her brow at the small statement she'd just commented to herself, the young woman clenched her teeth and stepped forward towards him with discreet precision.
The soft carpet brushed against her bare feet with every step, making a slight swishing sound creating her to cringe. Standing by his side now, she fisted her hands and kneeled against the bed. Despite the lack of light, she could make out his rugged yet boyish looking features from his brow line down the bridge of his nose to the handsome and fullness of his lips. Snapping from such thoughts, the young woman gave a flushed expression to no one in particular.
Shaking her head she blinked and went back to what she was going to do in the first place. Gently placing the back of her hand against his forehead, the young woman felt herself sigh in relief and…disappointment. He was getting better. And that meant he was going to leave here soon. She found herself lost in thought, delicately brushing away the stray strands of his onyx hair from those closed eyes. How she would miss those eyes. They always seemed to capture her gaze, no matter where he was in the room, always seemed to capture her attention, even her soul it seemed.
Licking her lips the young woman stood again, straightening her shorts before hugging her bare arms. Letting her eyes glance out the window she had to scoff inwardly at herself. A tank top and shorts wasn't the best thing to be wearing when it was snowing out. `Baka.' She turned with her head bowed, feeling like a fool for even coming in here. Before she could take that first step, warm fingers grazed the back of her knee making her almost jump from her skin in surprise. Gasping she snapped her head in his direction meeting violet pools. Those eyes she'd come to love. It seemed she couldn't say a word, for her mouth fell victim to a dry and speechless state of awe.
“You okay?”
The low sound of his voice made her stomach flip and her mind go blank. For a few moments she could only stare at him, in all his perfection. Even with the bandaged wounds across the broadness of his chest and shoulders, she couldn't help but think he was the most flawless specimen of man she'd ever seen. Finally finding words and the capability to talk again she whispered back,
“ I…Yeah. Was checking on you.”
Pursing his lips, the young man shifted and sat up from his spot keeping his gaze locked on her. He didn't mutter a word, only narrowing his eyes as if he were…suspicious. Seeing through her and why she was REALLY here. Breaking her gaze from his, she quietly apologized.
“Sorry if I woke you. Goodnight.”
Feeling embarrassed the young woman moved to the door when she heard him shuffling from his spot. The light squeak of the mattress met her ears as she reached the door, not really wanting to look back and see what he was doing. A slight panic overtook her as she heard footsteps, their source undoubtedly coming from him. Hurriedly fumbling with the door handle, she finally turned it and pulled it open only to have it slam shut a second after.
Blinking in surprise, she froze when hearing the low husky and whispering voice of the one man she felt held her heart.
“Kagome.”
Her hand gripped the cold metal with might as she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. His warm breath caressed her ear in gusts as he leaned forward, his chest against her back and his arm wrapping around to her own gently letting his fingers linger on cream colored skin.
“Checking on me?”
The hand that was desperately gripping the door held tighter as his own wrapped around her wrist, the pads of his fingers lazily moving up to her elbow and back down again. Tilting her head in his direction only slightly she responded hesitantly,
“…yes.”
She could feel, hear, envision his smirk, the soft words escaping next proving her theory right.
“Oh, I don't think that's why you came here…is it?”
He stated after a pause leaning down more so his soft lips lightly touched the shell of her ear. Not responding, Kagome tried pulling the door open and again, was not granted her wish. His forearm pressed hard against the door over her head, his fist symbolizing he wasn't going to let that damn door open…Not on his watch. Instead of a teasing, almost mocking tone like before he spoke…a pleading kind of soft, gentle voice.
“Stay.”
The young woman bit her bottom lip as her fingers lessened their death grip. The sound of him made her stomach clench, her heartthrob and her soul ache…All for him. Slowly turning in his grasp, the young woman shivered as his hand passed over her clothed lower back and hip, settling there as she leaned against the cold door. Keeping her eyes low, she observed his gray Nike sweats refusing to make eye contact.
“…I cant.”
Gliding his thumb over the soft flesh exposed above her shorts he answered after a moment,
“Yes you can.”
Shaking her head slightly she felt the courage to look him in the eye, her own stormy irises moving up his abdomen, to his chest, farther to his muscular neck and finally connecting with those soul capturing eyes. Breath caught in her throat as she observed the heated, lusty look he had, never imagining that look could be directed at…her.
Wild onyx hair framed his jaw line and brow, making him seem untamed…sexy. Wetting her now dry lips again the young woman tried refusing his invitation again.
“I...I cant Inuyasha.”
His large palm moved the hem of her dark blue shirt up, letting his hot skin caress her own. Again he responded,
“Yes you can.”
Inuyasha's voice thickened with desire, its very sound teasing, mesmerizing to her mind. Her breathing sped up, from excitement as well as fear. Yet…fear of what? Leaning his head down, he craned his neck to one side so his lips could brush and gently kiss along her cheek.
“…You can…”
Kagome's eyes drooped in bliss from the light touches, sensual and soft. Her own small hands moved up his sides, earning a gasp as she let her fingers linger against the muscles of his ribs and pectorals. Opening them a bit more as she came in contact with the cotton bandages, that she herself wrapped around him, the young woman placed her palms on his chest and gently pushed to get him away. Inuyasha gave a questioning look before moving back to lightly kiss her face. Before he got to close however, she put her hands on his collar keeping him from continuing.
“…You're still hurt.”
It wasn't just that fact either. He'd be leaving in less then a week. She'd probably never see him again. How could she just…do that and then have him leave like nothing had come to pass? It was hard enough having him go…yet this would break her heart. Looking away again she kept her emotions at bay, not wanting him to know her true worries…fears. The hand that was situated above her head, holding the oak wood from budging slid down, it's touch grazing her bangs and settling on her neck.
Leaving it there a moment, she could feel his eyes burning into her, scorching their way through her to see her true self…What she was hiding. The pads of his fingers were soon felt caressing their way up to her chin, tilting it upward.
Stormy gray met dark violet, both holding a mysterious glow about them…both wanting to know what that mystery was. His warm thumb gently caressed her bottom lip slowly, his eyes never faltering in their gaze. His voice drifted to her like velvet on a summer's breeze, floating to her; making her close her eyes and relish that sound she loved so.
“I need you…”
Need. What a word…yet she needed him in a way as well. And not just sexually, no. If she'd never have that from him that would be fine…as long as she'd have his heart. Soft lips now connected with hers, soon ushering a slick tongue whose talent broke through her own barriers of denying what she wanted…what she craved. What they both needed. Opening up, Kagome kissed back feeling the primal urge that for centuries had locked humans into becoming one come forth.
Inuyasha's breath escaped in a swift exhale through his nose, blowing the bangs from each of their faces out of the way, its heat fueling the raging fire within them both. The young woman felt the mingling kiss die, their lips sliding against each other, as he pulled away long enough to take a breath. Pursing them she licked the remnants of the sweet moment from her mouth finding her only response to shake her head no. A sigh was heard from him as he watched her, his hazy lust filled eyes filling with an almost grief.
“…Why?”
Kagome swallowed hard giving a shaky response, tears coming to her eyes.
“I just…can't.”
A lone set tear ran down her flawless cheek then, its saltiness dripping to the floor in a matter of moments, the first of many to come. Furrowing his brow in a worried confusion, Inuyasha cupped her face slowly dusting every little drop away. Biting her lip, the young woman let out a whispered worry…the one thing keeping her from showing such love to this man.
“You're never coming back…”
Her soft words hit him like a pile of bricks to the head, making his stomach churn and his mind to reel. He hadn't thought about it. Yes. He'd be gone. He'd leave and never come back here. Ever.
Violent eyes lingered on the streaks running down her face, their wet trails dampening his hand…seeping through to his heart. The hand at her hip moved to cup the other side of her face, lightly running up her jaw line and making her look at him again. Teary, red eyes connected with his own showing how much pain, suffering and ache he'd put there…if he left. Left her.
His smooth voice came forth again, holding confidence and security.
“We're…never coming back.”
Her breath caught at these words, but most of all, the determination in his eyes. `We?' She was shocked. No one had ever thought of her before. Her sorrow suddenly ceased, the emotion now replaced by surprise. Her limp hands came up to his arms, the small digits of her fingers wrapping around the tanned skin of his wrist as she spoke,
“You mean…”
Her statement was finished as he gave a slight nod. He wanted her to come with him. Escape this place…start somewhere new. Stay with him…forever. The young woman's eyes became watery with salty tears again, but this time for a different reason. For the first time in her life, Kagome was wanted. Inuyasha saw these swirls of emotions flash across her face, finding himself give a slight smirk. Yes. He wanted her always.
Dark stray strands of his black hair fell over his shoulder as he lowered his head to kiss her again, letting her see, feel the inner romance he held deep within his being for only her. Leaning into his strong hold, the young woman couldn't help but feel a sense of completeness.
The white flakes of snow slowly floated to the ground outside, their bright, sparkling, diamond like sheen showing through the thickness of the night, one by one as if showing, yes…there was some light in this dark depressing world.
Heavy breathing was the only sound within the small room, the soft hue of the young man's back pinning his partner against the door, the white bandages of his injury the focusing point…the snowflake. Small fingers slid up his cotton wrapped muscles, clutching at him as they embraced, kissed, cherished each other for that sweet moment in time. The young woman had finally found her one brightness in the world; her snowflake.
His name slid from her mouth like silk, while his hands played them from her like a finely tuned instrument, tugging, pulling at the deepness he knew was there. The deepness he wanted to see, hear…feel. The coolness of his door hit her now bare back, earning a gasp in surprise. Dropping the dark blue garment to the ground carelessly, Inuyasha let the cloud of lust that had been looming over them both fog his senses, his actions.
Burying his nose in her silky tresses, he breathed a plea of longing to her while caressing her exposed breasts asking the gods to give him this…to give him her. Bending her head back, Kagome gasped again feeling her very fingers shake, as they raked down his sides in a long caress, making sure yes he, her, they…were real. Her answer was that in the form of a kiss, it's passion, desire and boiling emotions that had been sealed away since the moment she spotted those cocky, sexy, violet eyes of his were now coming out… her need finally being shown.
A groan came from the young man, his obvious response pleasurable as she hooked slim fingers over the waistband of his gray sweats, pulling down only slightly as they continued to kiss. His quickened breathing and beating heart matched her own, their excitement rising with every second.
A loud bump was heard in the house as Kagome was slammed against the wood panel, it's echo surrounding them as she moaned. Wrapping her legs, which were now being held up by his large hands, around his waist Kagome pushed back loving the way his face was now flushed with a light blush. Moving to claim his lips as her own again, the young woman panted, pleading for what they both wanted…had wanted for so long.
Grinding his hips forward into her own again, Inuyasha felt his erection grow from the sheer thought of making love to her. Feather soft trails of wet licks were going down his jaw line to his neck, driving him insane with arousal. Returning the favor, Inuyasha nipped and licked her own milky white skin, relishing the shivers he'd brought forth.
Her raspy, almost forced breaths came out, the warm air brushing past his hair to the curve of his ear...
"Please."
Crushing her lips against his own, Inuyasha let his tongue mingle with hers before pulling at the black shorts around her bottom frantically, not needing to be told twice. Both lust filled minds hazed when it came to thinking straight as the young man kept pulling while his partner's legs were wrapped around his waist...not really wanting to let go at all.
Grunting in frustration while kissing each other senseless in the process, the couple came to realization as Kagome dropped her deathlike grip and set her feet on the ground. Pushing the offending garment down around her hips finally, Inuyasha linked her fingers with his own, pushing his hips into hers moaning as his aching groin pressed against the wetness of her core.
A small cry came from her then, making her moan with want and wrap both hands around to press his clothed backside forward more. Flaring his fingers across the door behind her, Inuyasha eased back when her hands pushed the elastic around his waist down until coming to the base of his erection. Kagome lifted her gaze to him slightly, before lifting her head and gently started kissing his jaw. He gave a sigh yet placed his larger hand over her own, urging her on, telling her what he wanted.
With that the young woman pulled the gray sweats over his manhood, letting it fall to his ankles in a pile around his feet. They stayed that way for a moment until Kagome let her palm settle on his lower abdomen. Soft fingers slid along every fall and rise of his muscles until coming in contact with curly black hair, its onyx just as dark as what lay atop his head. With every caress came heavier breathing, his hands soon fisting against the hard door when her small hands wrapped around the girth of his member. Pushing eager hips forward, the young man was awarded with a slight squeeze, its pressure blissful as well as drool worthy.
Unable to sustain such teasing any longer, Inuyasha groaned low reaching for the backs of her legs again and extending her above the ground in one swift motion. The hissing of her skin sliding against the wood door echoed throughout the room as he pressed her up, her palms going to his bandaged shoulders for support. Again it was heard as her back slid down, this time slower, their eyes connecting, never ceasing as he pressed into her, their bodies suddenly becoming one. Kagome's eyes slowly closed in bliss, her pink lips slightly parted as they joined. He stared at her heated face, felt her tightening legs and hands, but most of all cherished the sounds of pleasure coming in quiet whispers from her mouth. Grasping her hips, Inuyasha moaned low as he pushed into her, the feeling euphoric and mesmerizing all at once.
Soon began a tempo of unbridled lust, it's carnal, yet passionate dance as old as time itself. Each pushed, pulled, thrust against each other until coming to their utter completion. Nails raked down the flesh and cotton bandages of his back, tense with desire as she came, her shrill cry matching his own low moan, each going slack as their bodies slowly receded from the high they'd just experienced.
Soon the room fell quiet as they slumped against the floor, their forms pressed against each other as harsh breathing went back to normal. His sweat slackened back glistened in the moonlight as more white speckled snow fell, its white now overpowering the inky darkness of the night. Kagome's droopy eyes looked to the window as she tucked herself under his chin and against his chest only thinking...Snowstorms weren't always such a bad thing.
Hello, I hope you enjoyed this. It's been in my head forever, and if it has some flaws please forgive me. I WILL be updating on Amber and Gold very very soon, yet its just a slight...writers block. So please forgive me. Tell me 'yay' or 'nay' on PERHAPS continuing this as an actual fic. If your wondering why he's hurt...yeah, it's a little story in my head, but I'm only going to continue this if it strikes interest in the fic community.
Thanks, and tell me what you think.
~Suketchi
The moonlit room illuminated the silhouette of his figure; the white bandages of his bare upper torso the only brightness against the night's inky darkness. She peered through the crack of his heavy oak door, wondering if he still suffered from that sickly fever. Biting her lip, the young woman tightened her hold on the brass door handle, debating weather to stay or to go. `I need to check...' Her caring side urged while the other simply frowned in distaste. `You're asking for it…'
Swallowing hard she put the stray strands of her raven colored hair behind her ear and quietly stepped inside. With a little click, she shut it and closed her eyes. His form lay prone on the large mattress in the corner of the room, his breathing even and silent. She turned to see him this way wondering why she'd woken up in the first place. He seemed fine. `But you're not.' Furrowing her brow at the small statement she'd just commented to herself, the young woman clenched her teeth and stepped forward towards him with discreet precision.
The soft carpet brushed against her bare feet with every step, making a slight swishing sound creating her to cringe. Standing by his side now, she fisted her hands and kneeled against the bed. Despite the lack of light, she could make out his rugged yet boyish looking features from his brow line down the bridge of his nose to the handsome and fullness of his lips. Snapping from such thoughts, the young woman gave a flushed expression to no one in particular.
Shaking her head she blinked and went back to what she was going to do in the first place. Gently placing the back of her hand against his forehead, the young woman felt herself sigh in relief and…disappointment. He was getting better. And that meant he was going to leave here soon. She found herself lost in thought, delicately brushing away the stray strands of his onyx hair from those closed eyes. How she would miss those eyes. They always seemed to capture her gaze, no matter where he was in the room, always seemed to capture her attention, even her soul it seemed.
Licking her lips the young woman stood again, straightening her shorts before hugging her bare arms. Letting her eyes glance out the window she had to scoff inwardly at herself. A tank top and shorts wasn't the best thing to be wearing when it was snowing out. `Baka.' She turned with her head bowed, feeling like a fool for even coming in here. Before she could take that first step, warm fingers grazed the back of her knee making her almost jump from her skin in surprise. Gasping she snapped her head in his direction meeting violet pools. Those eyes she'd come to love. It seemed she couldn't say a word, for her mouth fell victim to a dry and speechless state of awe.
“You okay?”
The low sound of his voice made her stomach flip and her mind go blank. For a few moments she could only stare at him, in all his perfection. Even with the bandaged wounds across the broadness of his chest and shoulders, she couldn't help but think he was the most flawless specimen of man she'd ever seen. Finally finding words and the capability to talk again she whispered back,
“ I…Yeah. Was checking on you.”
Pursing his lips, the young man shifted and sat up from his spot keeping his gaze locked on her. He didn't mutter a word, only narrowing his eyes as if he were…suspicious. Seeing through her and why she was REALLY here. Breaking her gaze from his, she quietly apologized.
“Sorry if I woke you. Goodnight.”
Feeling embarrassed the young woman moved to the door when she heard him shuffling from his spot. The light squeak of the mattress met her ears as she reached the door, not really wanting to look back and see what he was doing. A slight panic overtook her as she heard footsteps, their source undoubtedly coming from him. Hurriedly fumbling with the door handle, she finally turned it and pulled it open only to have it slam shut a second after.
Blinking in surprise, she froze when hearing the low husky and whispering voice of the one man she felt held her heart.
“Kagome.”
Her hand gripped the cold metal with might as she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. His warm breath caressed her ear in gusts as he leaned forward, his chest against her back and his arm wrapping around to her own gently letting his fingers linger on cream colored skin.
“Checking on me?”
The hand that was desperately gripping the door held tighter as his own wrapped around her wrist, the pads of his fingers lazily moving up to her elbow and back down again. Tilting her head in his direction only slightly she responded hesitantly,
“…yes.”
She could feel, hear, envision his smirk, the soft words escaping next proving her theory right.
“Oh, I don't think that's why you came here…is it?”
He stated after a pause leaning down more so his soft lips lightly touched the shell of her ear. Not responding, Kagome tried pulling the door open and again, was not granted her wish. His forearm pressed hard against the door over her head, his fist symbolizing he wasn't going to let that damn door open…Not on his watch. Instead of a teasing, almost mocking tone like before he spoke…a pleading kind of soft, gentle voice.
“Stay.”
The young woman bit her bottom lip as her fingers lessened their death grip. The sound of him made her stomach clench, her heartthrob and her soul ache…All for him. Slowly turning in his grasp, the young woman shivered as his hand passed over her clothed lower back and hip, settling there as she leaned against the cold door. Keeping her eyes low, she observed his gray Nike sweats refusing to make eye contact.
“…I cant.”
Gliding his thumb over the soft flesh exposed above her shorts he answered after a moment,
“Yes you can.”
Shaking her head slightly she felt the courage to look him in the eye, her own stormy irises moving up his abdomen, to his chest, farther to his muscular neck and finally connecting with those soul capturing eyes. Breath caught in her throat as she observed the heated, lusty look he had, never imagining that look could be directed at…her.
Wild onyx hair framed his jaw line and brow, making him seem untamed…sexy. Wetting her now dry lips again the young woman tried refusing his invitation again.
“I...I cant Inuyasha.”
His large palm moved the hem of her dark blue shirt up, letting his hot skin caress her own. Again he responded,
“Yes you can.”
Inuyasha's voice thickened with desire, its very sound teasing, mesmerizing to her mind. Her breathing sped up, from excitement as well as fear. Yet…fear of what? Leaning his head down, he craned his neck to one side so his lips could brush and gently kiss along her cheek.
“…You can…”
Kagome's eyes drooped in bliss from the light touches, sensual and soft. Her own small hands moved up his sides, earning a gasp as she let her fingers linger against the muscles of his ribs and pectorals. Opening them a bit more as she came in contact with the cotton bandages, that she herself wrapped around him, the young woman placed her palms on his chest and gently pushed to get him away. Inuyasha gave a questioning look before moving back to lightly kiss her face. Before he got to close however, she put her hands on his collar keeping him from continuing.
“…You're still hurt.”
It wasn't just that fact either. He'd be leaving in less then a week. She'd probably never see him again. How could she just…do that and then have him leave like nothing had come to pass? It was hard enough having him go…yet this would break her heart. Looking away again she kept her emotions at bay, not wanting him to know her true worries…fears. The hand that was situated above her head, holding the oak wood from budging slid down, it's touch grazing her bangs and settling on her neck.
Leaving it there a moment, she could feel his eyes burning into her, scorching their way through her to see her true self…What she was hiding. The pads of his fingers were soon felt caressing their way up to her chin, tilting it upward.
Stormy gray met dark violet, both holding a mysterious glow about them…both wanting to know what that mystery was. His warm thumb gently caressed her bottom lip slowly, his eyes never faltering in their gaze. His voice drifted to her like velvet on a summer's breeze, floating to her; making her close her eyes and relish that sound she loved so.
“I need you…”
Need. What a word…yet she needed him in a way as well. And not just sexually, no. If she'd never have that from him that would be fine…as long as she'd have his heart. Soft lips now connected with hers, soon ushering a slick tongue whose talent broke through her own barriers of denying what she wanted…what she craved. What they both needed. Opening up, Kagome kissed back feeling the primal urge that for centuries had locked humans into becoming one come forth.
Inuyasha's breath escaped in a swift exhale through his nose, blowing the bangs from each of their faces out of the way, its heat fueling the raging fire within them both. The young woman felt the mingling kiss die, their lips sliding against each other, as he pulled away long enough to take a breath. Pursing them she licked the remnants of the sweet moment from her mouth finding her only response to shake her head no. A sigh was heard from him as he watched her, his hazy lust filled eyes filling with an almost grief.
“…Why?”
Kagome swallowed hard giving a shaky response, tears coming to her eyes.
“I just…can't.”
A lone set tear ran down her flawless cheek then, its saltiness dripping to the floor in a matter of moments, the first of many to come. Furrowing his brow in a worried confusion, Inuyasha cupped her face slowly dusting every little drop away. Biting her lip, the young woman let out a whispered worry…the one thing keeping her from showing such love to this man.
“You're never coming back…”
Her soft words hit him like a pile of bricks to the head, making his stomach churn and his mind to reel. He hadn't thought about it. Yes. He'd be gone. He'd leave and never come back here. Ever.
Violent eyes lingered on the streaks running down her face, their wet trails dampening his hand…seeping through to his heart. The hand at her hip moved to cup the other side of her face, lightly running up her jaw line and making her look at him again. Teary, red eyes connected with his own showing how much pain, suffering and ache he'd put there…if he left. Left her.
His smooth voice came forth again, holding confidence and security.
“We're…never coming back.”
Her breath caught at these words, but most of all, the determination in his eyes. `We?' She was shocked. No one had ever thought of her before. Her sorrow suddenly ceased, the emotion now replaced by surprise. Her limp hands came up to his arms, the small digits of her fingers wrapping around the tanned skin of his wrist as she spoke,
“You mean…”
Her statement was finished as he gave a slight nod. He wanted her to come with him. Escape this place…start somewhere new. Stay with him…forever. The young woman's eyes became watery with salty tears again, but this time for a different reason. For the first time in her life, Kagome was wanted. Inuyasha saw these swirls of emotions flash across her face, finding himself give a slight smirk. Yes. He wanted her always.
Dark stray strands of his black hair fell over his shoulder as he lowered his head to kiss her again, letting her see, feel the inner romance he held deep within his being for only her. Leaning into his strong hold, the young woman couldn't help but feel a sense of completeness.
The white flakes of snow slowly floated to the ground outside, their bright, sparkling, diamond like sheen showing through the thickness of the night, one by one as if showing, yes…there was some light in this dark depressing world.
Heavy breathing was the only sound within the small room, the soft hue of the young man's back pinning his partner against the door, the white bandages of his injury the focusing point…the snowflake. Small fingers slid up his cotton wrapped muscles, clutching at him as they embraced, kissed, cherished each other for that sweet moment in time. The young woman had finally found her one brightness in the world; her snowflake.
His name slid from her mouth like silk, while his hands played them from her like a finely tuned instrument, tugging, pulling at the deepness he knew was there. The deepness he wanted to see, hear…feel. The coolness of his door hit her now bare back, earning a gasp in surprise. Dropping the dark blue garment to the ground carelessly, Inuyasha let the cloud of lust that had been looming over them both fog his senses, his actions.
Burying his nose in her silky tresses, he breathed a plea of longing to her while caressing her exposed breasts asking the gods to give him this…to give him her. Bending her head back, Kagome gasped again feeling her very fingers shake, as they raked down his sides in a long caress, making sure yes he, her, they…were real. Her answer was that in the form of a kiss, it's passion, desire and boiling emotions that had been sealed away since the moment she spotted those cocky, sexy, violet eyes of his were now coming out… her need finally being shown.
A groan came from the young man, his obvious response pleasurable as she hooked slim fingers over the waistband of his gray sweats, pulling down only slightly as they continued to kiss. His quickened breathing and beating heart matched her own, their excitement rising with every second.
A loud bump was heard in the house as Kagome was slammed against the wood panel, it's echo surrounding them as she moaned. Wrapping her legs, which were now being held up by his large hands, around his waist Kagome pushed back loving the way his face was now flushed with a light blush. Moving to claim his lips as her own again, the young woman panted, pleading for what they both wanted…had wanted for so long.
Grinding his hips forward into her own again, Inuyasha felt his erection grow from the sheer thought of making love to her. Feather soft trails of wet licks were going down his jaw line to his neck, driving him insane with arousal. Returning the favor, Inuyasha nipped and licked her own milky white skin, relishing the shivers he'd brought forth.
Her raspy, almost forced breaths came out, the warm air brushing past his hair to the curve of his ear...
"Please."
Crushing her lips against his own, Inuyasha let his tongue mingle with hers before pulling at the black shorts around her bottom frantically, not needing to be told twice. Both lust filled minds hazed when it came to thinking straight as the young man kept pulling while his partner's legs were wrapped around his waist...not really wanting to let go at all.
Grunting in frustration while kissing each other senseless in the process, the couple came to realization as Kagome dropped her deathlike grip and set her feet on the ground. Pushing the offending garment down around her hips finally, Inuyasha linked her fingers with his own, pushing his hips into hers moaning as his aching groin pressed against the wetness of her core.
A small cry came from her then, making her moan with want and wrap both hands around to press his clothed backside forward more. Flaring his fingers across the door behind her, Inuyasha eased back when her hands pushed the elastic around his waist down until coming to the base of his erection. Kagome lifted her gaze to him slightly, before lifting her head and gently started kissing his jaw. He gave a sigh yet placed his larger hand over her own, urging her on, telling her what he wanted.
With that the young woman pulled the gray sweats over his manhood, letting it fall to his ankles in a pile around his feet. They stayed that way for a moment until Kagome let her palm settle on his lower abdomen. Soft fingers slid along every fall and rise of his muscles until coming in contact with curly black hair, its onyx just as dark as what lay atop his head. With every caress came heavier breathing, his hands soon fisting against the hard door when her small hands wrapped around the girth of his member. Pushing eager hips forward, the young man was awarded with a slight squeeze, its pressure blissful as well as drool worthy.
Unable to sustain such teasing any longer, Inuyasha groaned low reaching for the backs of her legs again and extending her above the ground in one swift motion. The hissing of her skin sliding against the wood door echoed throughout the room as he pressed her up, her palms going to his bandaged shoulders for support. Again it was heard as her back slid down, this time slower, their eyes connecting, never ceasing as he pressed into her, their bodies suddenly becoming one. Kagome's eyes slowly closed in bliss, her pink lips slightly parted as they joined. He stared at her heated face, felt her tightening legs and hands, but most of all cherished the sounds of pleasure coming in quiet whispers from her mouth. Grasping her hips, Inuyasha moaned low as he pushed into her, the feeling euphoric and mesmerizing all at once.
Soon began a tempo of unbridled lust, it's carnal, yet passionate dance as old as time itself. Each pushed, pulled, thrust against each other until coming to their utter completion. Nails raked down the flesh and cotton bandages of his back, tense with desire as she came, her shrill cry matching his own low moan, each going slack as their bodies slowly receded from the high they'd just experienced.
Soon the room fell quiet as they slumped against the floor, their forms pressed against each other as harsh breathing went back to normal. His sweat slackened back glistened in the moonlight as more white speckled snow fell, its white now overpowering the inky darkness of the night. Kagome's droopy eyes looked to the window as she tucked herself under his chin and against his chest only thinking...Snowstorms weren't always such a bad thing.
Hello, I hope you enjoyed this. It's been in my head forever, and if it has some flaws please forgive me. I WILL be updating on Amber and Gold very very soon, yet its just a slight...writers block. So please forgive me. Tell me 'yay' or 'nay' on PERHAPS continuing this as an actual fic. If your wondering why he's hurt...yeah, it's a little story in my head, but I'm only going to continue this if it strikes interest in the fic community.
Thanks, and tell me what you think.
~Suketchi