InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Stream of Consciousness: A LiveJournal Collection ❯ One Steamy Dream ( Chapter 45 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Title: One Steamy Dream
Community: First Tweak
Theme: Dream
Place Earned: 2nd
Rating: R
Universe: Canon
Word count: 858
Warnings: sexual content
**Warning: this story contains sexual content. Adults only, please**
One Steamy Dream
Inuyasha stalked through the forest, heading in the direction of that delicious scent. Kagome was not in camp, and now he knew where she had gone. Still, his nose must be lying to him. It couldn't be what he thought. But when he breached the foliage and stepped out into the clearing, he discovered how wrong he was. Kagome sat facing away from him, totally nude, her feet dangling into the water. She turned her head to the side, glancing at him with an alluring smile. It was the single most erotic sight he had ever beheld…
The entire hot spring was filled with ramen! The noodles glistened tantalizingly in the moonlight, and the little chunks of beef and chicken he loved made his mouth water. He didn't even notice when several streams of drool dripped down his chin. He couldn't take his eyes off the pool, his heavenly vision obscured only by the steam rising off it. With childlike amazement he shuffled closer, kneeling down by the spring and dipping his hand in. It was just how he liked it, and the perfect temperature for a swim! Hastily he began stripping off his clothes, tossing them haphazardly behind him. He was working on untying his hakama when the sound of a throat clearing drew his attention to his companion.
He turned to spy Kagome glaring at him, her lips twisted into a frown and her arms crossed over her chest. She tapped one finger impatiently on her forearm, and jealousy was written all over her features. Inuyasha gulped. How was he supposed to choose between his two loves? The ramen called to him, its sweet voice a siren's song to his lustful taste buds. He found himself becoming entranced once more, leaning toward the pool, content to fall in and never reemerge.
Kagome cleared her throat again, looking even more annoyed than before. Inuyasha didn't want to neglect her; she tasted good too! But that ramen…how could the Kami be so cruel to present him with this choice! Suddenly an idea came to him, and his lips curled in an impish smirk. He knew how he could get his ramen and satisfy Kagome at the same time! Before she could react she was flying through the air, her shriek abruptly ceasing as she landed in the pool with a muffled splash. She came up sputtering, but by then he had shed the last of his clothing and leapt in to join her. She flashed him a furious glare, but her eyes softened in confusion as he gently scooped her up in his arms. He kissed her, his lips tender but insistent, as he carried her toward the bank, finally laying her down upon the grass. He stared at her as he pulled away, his grin widening. Various bits of ramen clung to her damp skin, and never before had she appeared quite so sexy. Perfect.
He started with her arm, his tongue laving a path from wrist to elbow. His eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head at the taste of the ramen broth, mingled with the salty yet delicious flavor of Kagome's skin. A small gasp from the girl let him know that she appreciated his attentions. He continued his leisurely inspection of her body, removing every last trace of ramen from her arms and then her legs. He especially enjoyed sucking up the scattered noodles or pieces of meat. By the time he finished with her left foot, Kagome was breathing hard and gazing at him in unrestrained want. He was panting as well, his heartbeat thundering at just the thought of licking her more sensitive parts. What would the broth clinging to her breasts taste like, or that piece of beef resting just above her belly button? Or the noodle that started on her hip and trailed down until it disappeared between her legs? Licking his suddenly dry lips, he leaned in to find out.
The sudden sensation of weightlessness caused that wonderful image to dissipate, just before he crashed to the ground with a muffled grunt. Blinking his eyes open, he stared up at the tree branch which had previously been his perch for the night. He had fallen out of the tree. He swore quietly, then held his breath as he listened to the breathing of his companions. He sighed in relief; they were all still asleep. He knew he wouldn't be getting back to sleep tonight, not after that dream. That had been without a doubt the most erotic dream his mind had ever conjured up. It wasn't the first time Kagome or ramen had appeared in his dreams, but it was the first time they materialized together. He hoped it wouldn't be the last.
If there was one downside, it was the fact that he now needed to go down to the river to clean himself up. The alternative of walking around with a sticky fundoshi all day was not all that appealing. Even so, he had a feeling it was going to be a good day. Maybe he could get Kagome to make him ramen for breakfast…