InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Stranded ❯ Overcoming and Moving On ( Chapter 12 )

Chapter 12

Overcoming and Moving On

 

 

White waves crashed against the speeding boat, spraying the seated couple with its soft mist, as the large red glow began setting in the distance, they were running out of light and hoped land wasn't far off.

 

“It's over, finally over,” she softly whispered in his ear, fighting back her tears, they were in vain and was just fortunate to be alive.

 

“Yes, its over,” he said reassuringly, as freed his one hand rubbing is smoothing through her hair. He could see that she was in pain every time he accidentally rubbed a sore spot, she never pulled away, as she just kept her gaze on him, with a slight smile, she leaned back in her chair relived.

 

The side of her jaw swollen, as the cut slowly healed leaving it dry and itchy, she tried to lick her lips but that only seemed to intensify the pain further. She shut her eyes, willing the pain to go away. She had felt like someone just ran her over with a Mack truck. Stretching out her arms, only to see dry blood, her clothes also stained in the dark crimson hue, of her now multi-color camisole. She tried to pick out the small flesh embedded in her nails, which was that of that creature Naraku. Kagome quickly felt the bile rising in her throat at an alarming rate; she suddenly leaned over the boat and let her empty context out. Again, the thought raced through her mind, the way the warm liquid covered her hand, the force of her nails digging into the fleshy tissue. She could feel the boat suddenly slow, then a slight pressure rubbing on her back. Her eyes now closed as she kept herself over the edge of the boat, still feeling nauseous.

 

“Are you okay?” he asked calmly slowly pulling her hair away from her face.

 

She tried to growl yet it just came out as a moan. She sure the hell didn't feel okay.

 

“Are you seasick?” he inquired again.

 

She shook her head slightly in a negative behavior. Her eyes watered in pain as her dry heaves continued to plague her slender body. She gripped the side of the boat tightly as another empty wave passed through her being.

 

Inuyasha ears flattened hearing the volatile moans escaping her mouth, he knew there was nothing he could do except sooth her. His ears perked up when the torrent of sounds ceased. “ Are you done?”

 

She shook her head yes, then with the help of Inuyasha she was in her seat. She wiped her mouth with her backhand, just wanting to close her eyes anything to try to stop her unsettling stomach.

 

Inuyasha took her other hand in his, “ Do you want to talk about it?”

 

“No, I just want to go home,” she said softly with a slight smile. Kagome leaned back against the soft padded seat as she cradled her stomach with her free hand; the worst was over, and she could now rest.

 

“Anything for you sweetheart.” His tone was soft and tender bringing the back of her hand to his soft lips, kissing the flesh tenderly. Gripping her hand, “Hold on, ” he ordered then shifted the gear only for the small craft to roar with life as the nose slightly tilted up in the air, he was on full speed and the boat smoothly crossed the ocean as if were skates on ice.

 

 

He kept glancing over at Kagome, as she fell asleep next to him. He gently placed her hand on her lap, and then traced the scarring over her face. A deep rumble stirred inside his chest, `That bastard!' His angry eyes softened, when he watched her shift. “I'm sorry Kagome,” he whispered. He couldn't stop feeling like this was his doing, that he should of protected her better. He only imagined what she could be feeling, his snarl deepened when he though that she would think of him unfit, not strong enough, of course that was his demon side talking, as his human side reassured him that he killed Naraku, that they indeed escape and most of all she loved him. Whichever way, he would not let it happen again, he wouldn't fail her for a second time.

 

A grin crossed his face as he began to think of her as his future mate. Of course, that would come in time; he knew what she must be going through and probably why she was suddenly sick. He growled slightly thinking about the sudden change in her back on the boat. The look on Naraku's face, the look of pain, and anger, but she stayed strong, and was able to set him free. `She protected me, foolish woman. Why did you risk your life for me?' he contemplated. Was her claim of love for him that strong? He shook his head, for he already knew the answer. It was, and he too would die for her.

 

Kagome awoke, the cramps dissipated, she glanced over looking at the silver hair man before her; she could tell he was lost in thought. She could only imagine what must be racing through his mind. “Are you alright Inuyasha,” her voice slightly shaken.

 

Inuyasha looked at her with a radiance she had never seen before, even his tone was different, “Now that your in my life, yes I am.” Her heart fluttered in her chest hearing his words, soft, warm, and loving. She gave a small smile, she wanted to express her happiness, but the brief pain in her lip stopped her effort. She brought her finger, to her broken lip only to feel the warmth of blood seep slowly out of the opening.

 

He suddenly turned his head, sniffing the air slightly for that familiar metallic scent. He growled a little when he found the source to be sitting right next to him. He could see her finger placed gently on her swollen red lips. Stopping the boat once again, he swiveled his chair around away from the steering wheel, as he yanked her out of the seat ignoring the frantic protests as he rested her on his lap, his strong arms coiled around her waist, holding his quarry down.

 

Inuyasha what the hell has gotten in to yo-?” She never finished her sentence when a pair of soft demanding lips molded onto hers, demanding their attention. Hands entangled in each other's hair as he kept them in his dominating passion; yet with a gentle ease. He wanted to erase the gruesome memories away, with his love, his yearning to rid the vile stench of blood and the forever haunting smell of the other male.

 

She melted into him, as if he was her life source, feeding off his power. His hands left her hair only to run gently down her neck, merely to come across her shoulder blades. He could feel the silk straps as he carefully dug his fingers under the fabric only to slide it off her shoulder, leaving her bare skin for his divulging access. Departing from her swollen lips, he trailed kisses along her chin working slowly down her neck; he could feel her pulse race against his moist lips as he continued replacing Naraku's scent with his own. He guided his tongue slowly down the arch of her neck.

 

 

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Naraku stood from his seat, after his last line, he was feeling alive, and fresh, yes revenge would be sweet. He turned the radio up as he imagined an orchestra on his boat as he twirled his invisible wand in the air, conducting them. With a sinister laugh, he waltzed his way over to the stateroom.

 

Opening the door, he could still see the captain, unconscious. Pushing him off his seat, he took the helm, determination to seek and destroy his new enemies. He smiled when he sent them the direction toward land, towards Hiten. Setting the coorditnence, he went to make a call.

 

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She panted under his soft lips and heated breath that grazed across her shimmering flesh. She moved her hands that now entangled in his hair and reached for the softness of his velvety ears, rubbing them with her small fingers, tracing the triangular appendage. She could feel the vibration on her chest as he rumbled deeply.

 

“You keep that up sweetheart, and I guarantee I will not be able to stop.”

 

She smiled hearing his mumbled voice as he continued torturing her neck, `Why is he so fixed on my neck.' She mused. She tried ignoring the pain on her cheek, arms, and her sore body. His caresses and love bites, were assuring. She felt safe, and content. “Inuyasha?”

 

“Hmmm,” he mumbled, not taking his mouth away from her soft flesh, she reeked of that bastard, every inch of her smelt like him. He continued marking her as he rubbed his scent on her, licking her tasting her and rubbing his cheek on her smooth neck. Anything that he could think of to work just to make the retched stench go away; he could not help but also awaken something in-between his loins burning, earning for release, only to enter the fire of her heated core.

 

“Why do you continue to nibble on my neck,” she said trying not to moan, she did not mind and it felt good, however he was rubbing his soft skin against hers almost like a cat stroking ones leg. Not to mention his arousal pressed against her swelling flesh, each ministration was creating havoc on her body.

 

He tried to think up a nice way of saying that she had an offending odor, he moved away from her neck as he was now face to face with the slightly broken woman. “Well, you see...” he paused scratching his head, and trying not to look into her warm eyes, “You smell of Naraku!” He yelled, he did not mean to make it sound so bad, and was awaiting the fire to come out of her mouth as he felt her stiffen in his grasp.

 

 

“Please tell me you didn't say that,” she growled. `The nerve!' She stared a deadly glare into his now fearful eyes.

 

“No! Kagome I didn't mean it like that,” he retorted, yet still held her firmly in his lap.

 

She crossed her arms over her chest then whimpered a small cry when she accidentally grazed over her scratches, as tears began to well up in her eyes. “God, Inuyasha you can be such a jerk!”

 

He narrowed his eyes, he only wanted to let her know that he was trying to rid the scent of Naraku; he growled even thinking about the other male made his blood boil with an resentment he had never felt surface before. No Naraku was not the first person he killed. Being born in 1772 had plenty of war periods, however over the years he backed away from the violent life, and continued on life letting his past just be that. He wanted to learn explore, thrive, and follow in his fathers wake. Now he was here with her, he did not even feel this way with his ex Kikyo. He snorted with a huff, now at this time he was with a very angry girl all because he misused his words. “Well let me put it to you this way sweetheart! I can't stand that vile creature that had to put his hands and mouth all over you leaving his trail of decaying scent lingering on your being,” he said shyly looking away and then he spoke softly, “ This is they only way I know how, to regain my scent claim on you.”

 

 

She stopped her struggles and let his words sink in. Closing her eyes, she pressed her forehead with his, she wasn't sure on how to react to an answer like that. Opening her eyes, she met his, he looked afraid; she chuckled.

 

“What's so funny sweetheart?” he asked, sarcastically, yet his tone was rough and firm.

 

“It amazes me how much of a dog you really are.” She rejoined but couldn't stop laughing, yet stopped when she realized he was not. There was that stare, the look that would promise a night of mischievous torture, she knew that look all to well. She didn't care about anything else at the moment, it all seemed to disperse as she continued her intense gaze at the man before her. She could feel him do something but didn't pay attention. Just was happy to have his hands back on her waist.

 

His tone was playful yet seductive as he growled, “Let me show you how much of a dog I really am.” He didn't give her time to respond as he claimed her lips with a heated kiss.

 

She happily accepted them with a heated vigor as they seared into each other's embrace. She could feel herself lifted with him as she entwined her legs around his firm waist and rested them on his tight rear. She could feel him move but she never opened her eyes or left his lips, she didn't care she needed to breathe, just the burning of her body and the yearning need to feel all of him.

 

 

Lying her gently on the floor of the boat; he left her lips only to stare at his desire, as she gazed up at him with the same passion and lust in her eyes, his gaze roamed over her panting body, almost begging for him to continue, his claws raked over the silk cover blocking him towards his destination. He wanted to shred the fabric off her only to suck on her already perked nipples, those rose buds awaiting his mouth, his tongue only to dance around them, or his teeth to biting softly into the tender flesh. Yes that's what he longed to do, yet he managed to slowly run his hands under her garment slowly pushing the fabric up, leaving trails of kisses awaiting his path, and tickling her with his claws. He slowly discarded the camisole as he finally pulled it over her head.

 

Her hands found his ears once again and rubbed them gently, she cooed as she could feel him worshiping her; she opened her hazel orbs. Only to be met with a violet sky and the sound of the water gently splashing against the rocking boat. It was romantic, soothing, and utterly surreal.

 

She gasped loudly when she could feel him graze across her now heated core, she could feel him entering her carefully as she arched her back and moved herself closer to the pleasure. His fingers were raking mayhem on her now swollen pink lips, rubbing circular motions around her clitoris, purposely hitting the spot with his claws. With his mouth on her breast and his fingers inside her, she moaned louder. The pleasure was intense and her legs began to shake, with the need to release. She grabbed his hair violently, only wanting for more of the extreme enjoyment.

 

He rumbled softly, pleased with his response as he listened to her pant and make soft moans under his control, as he quickened his pace over the sensitive nub of her hot center. He wanted to taste her sweet essence as he continued, grazing the spot. Leaving her breasts, he kissed his way towards her mouth claming the soft plush lips once again.

 

Her nails raked over his skin, as her lips parted for his feeling herself orgasm, as she softly moaned in his ear, while he nibbled her neck. Pulling his fingers out of the moist area he brought them up to his nose smelling his fingers as if it were a delicacy, then he tasted her; licking away her juices, it wasn't enough and wanted more. With a wicked grin, he slid down her body, only to rid her of her garments, leaving him stare at her with a fiery lust. Raising her hips up, he placed her legs over his shoulders as he divulged her, licking and nibbling. With a free hand, he unbuttoned his pants, letting his throbbing pulsating member free from the confining slacks.

 

Her back arched as she rested on her arms, somehow the stinging sensation and the unforgettable pleasure numbed her, and all she could focus on was Inuyasha. She moaned loudly, arching herself further up towards his mouth and his soft tongue. “Please…” she panted, begging for her release, she wanted to please him as well. Yet, he was out of her reach; again, she begged, “Please Inuyasha.”

 

Her pants and whimpers begging him were answered as he grazed his fang over her clitoris sending her over the edge as he drank in her exquisite taste, dinning freely making sure he didn't miss a single drop of her offerings.

 

Laying back down above her he kissed her agape mouth, she kissed him with eagerness, then tried to dominate the situation, demanding to force him on his back, however he was stronger and she was having a hard time. She could hear him chuckle, “Sweetheart what do you want me to do?”

 

She did not answer him just slowly sat up as her black hair draped over the tips of her breasts. Her hands found his hard ribbed chest, as she loved to feel the ripples of muscles only to coax her fingers towards his aroused flesh. She cupped it tenderly in her hands; and wasn't sure if she could handle him, she suppressed the gruesome memories and concentrated on Inuyasha.

 

He sensed her unease, and pulled her hand away, “Tonight let me please you,” he whispered in her ear, as he laid her back down, only to savage her some more. She withered under his touch and could feel the tip tease her heated entrance, she tried to help him insider her, however he just growled and pushed her hand aside; she didn't know how much more she would be able to endure she needed to feel him now.

 

“I swear Inuyasha if you don't fuck me…” She tried to demand while her body ached for fulfillment as he continued rubbing her swollen flesh.

 

He kissed her to silence her, he was not ready to complete her need just yet, he loved to watch her wither with blissful pleasure, her face illustrating her want. Eyes closed mouth slightly open as her chest rose up and down, with a hidden hunger. “Soon sweetheart,” he purred in her ear as his fingers found her spot, flicking his claw over it ever so gently as she cooed and panted under him. “You are so beautiful, Kagome,” he whispered.

 

 

Catching him off guard, she opened her eyes, with lust and hunger, tormenting her soul. She had managed to flip him over, and then quickly straddled him, as she threw his arms behind his head. “And so are you,” she stated, and then kissed him with all her passion she had to offer. She left his panting lips only to trace his every, tone, notch every muscle he had to offer she did not miss a single spot of his heavenly chest. She trailed her mouth down to his swollen member as it seeped with pre-cum. The semi-transparent juices she longed to taste as it slowly percolating out of his member. Placing her mouth over the tip of his penis, her tongue darted out slowly, tasting him. She began to take him in further as she cupped the bottom of his shaft with her hand, each stroke with her mouth she would do the same with her hand in a continuous manner.

 

He did not know how to hold back any longer, he arched his back as his hands grabbed her black locks. He wanted her to stop yet his body yearned for her to continue. His eyes rolled back when feeling the slight pressure her entrance was giving him. “Oh, God…Kagome…you feel so good.” He panted, trying hard not to release himself inside her. “Please…” he breathed, “ I'm going to cum.”

 

She was pleased with those words she didn't know how much longer she would be able to endure, he was bigger than most men she had been with and she sucked and worked him with all her might, pleasing him pleased her. It was not long until she could feel the warm liquid enter her mouth; surprisingly she had found his taste most exquisite and would definitely wanting to taste more of him as she swallowed him. She cleaned him thoroughly making sure she did not leave a single drop from him. When she looked up at him, his arms tucked behind his head and he had a huge grin on his face.

 

Still aroused, his vixen would pay dearly, for he did tell her that she would be the one he would be pleasing tonight not the other way. Lifting himself up, his eyes held promise, as he stood only to walk behind her. He could see the uncertainty in her eyes, but didn't miss the tone of his voice, dominating.

 

`Yes dominate me,' her mind screamed, she could feel the anticipation when he just stood there, and she did not dare turn around. She trusted him completely.

 

“Bend over,” his voice said huskily. Moreover was pleased when she complied as he watched her go on all fours, “Let me show you how much of a dog I can be.”

 

She could feel her being shiver. “Mmmm yes,” she purred, “Inuyasha show me.” Her arms were shaky as she held herself up awaiting the longing to finally feel him inside her.

 

He raked his claws down her back, as he watched her arch her head back, `God she's fucking sexy.' Placing his swollen member, he slowly pushed into the depths of her folds, feeling her stretch. He hissed with pleasure and pain, “You're so fucking tight!” His teeth clenched together as he pushed himself inside her going as deep as he could, waiting for her to relax with the sensation.

 

She gasped feeling him fill her, biting her lip, she pushed back, letting him know she was ready. She could feel the weight of him lying on her back as his movements where slow and steady.

 

Inuyasha moved her hair aside and began nipping the back of her neck tenderly, as his hands smoothly ran over her body, only to find their way to her breasts, teasing the nipples. “What do you want?”

 

His movements were slow and torturous and she could feel herself began to peak, they would soon dissipate. She could not hold the weight anymore. Her arms gave way, but his strong arms soon lifted her rear; she could feel his claws graze across her now glistened skin.

 

“Tell me!” He growled sternly, he himself was also having a hard time containing as he wanted to release himself insider her.

 

She tried to voice, she willed herself to comply and answer him, however she couldn't all she seemed to muster was a whimper.

 

Leaning forward, pushing himself deeper insider her, he whispered in her ear and growled, “Sweetheart, I can do this all night, can you?”

 

She couldn't and he knew it, she growled, pushing herself back, as she tried to tell him with her body what she wanted and needed, she panted, trying desperately to find her voice, “Fa…sssster.” She managed to cry out.

 

It was all he needed to hear as his thrusts began stronger and prompt. Their bodies slapped together mimicking the small waves crashing on the side of the speedboat. He could feel her body giving out, as he sent her into another pleasurable orgasm, as he listened to her cry out in the night air. Her inner walls clenched tightly quivering to his still aroused penis, with a few more thrusts he soon released inside her, as he arched his head back and howled, collapsing on her still panting body. He didn't mark her as his mate yet. However, he knew that soon she would be. There was still a lot to know about each other.

 

Shifting his weight, he growled with contentment, as he rested besides her spooning her closer to his body, he could feel her trembling, as he rubbed her sore body, trying to keep them warm as sleep soon consumed the happy couple. He would let her rest for now, there was still more lovemaking do before the sun arose.