InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Beach House ❯ Until Dawn ( Chapter 15 )

The Beach House
Chapter Fifteen: Until Dawn
By: OhJoy

** Presenting the much awaited Kagome/InuYasha LEMON!
And a few others for kicks…**

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Previously…

"No more not calling me. No more taking out ex's to dinner no matter what promise you made. No more being scared without talking to me." She glared at him. "I mean it."

He smiled and simply nodded. "You got it." He gathered their cocktails and placed her nearly full Skyy Berry Collins into her hand. He took the last swig of his Jack and Coke. "That's my Kagome, just saying what's so." He grabbed her hand and led her to the bar where he ordered another cocktail for himself. As they made their way back to the table in the corner, she wrapped her arm around his waist and pulled him close to her.

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They closed another club. They stayed until last call. Of course, Miroku had buy everyone a shot to end the night. SPF 15. No one really knew what was in it. But it tasted something like a mix of Kahlúa, Malibu Rum and milk.

InuYasha called for the limo. It would be another ten minutes before it was due to arrive. No big deal. Everyone was hanging out on the curb, couples paired off, small groups gathered to talk.

Kagome was waiting in the sanctuary of InuYasha's arms. Even with her suede shirt on and buttoned, she felt the chill of the night air. Being in his arms was amazing, she felt safe, protected, loved. "Thank goodness for the heels on my boots," she thought as she laid her head on the crook of his shoulder and neck.

She felt his arms snake around her. He drew her closer to his hard chest. A hand went up to her hair. He gently tugged at the fistful of hair behind her neck until she looked up. His eyes glowed an intoxicating amber heat. Her eyes drifted down to his lips. Slightly parted. Sexy. Full of promises. Hers. All hers. His breath was warm on her face. His lips came closer, closer, until they caressed hers. With a soft sigh, she offered herself to him. He greedily drank from the sweet nectar of her mouth. His arm tightened around her waist, wanted her closer. Needed her closer.

They broke the soul-searing kiss, both in desperate need of air. Their breath came out in near pants. His mouth moved along her jaw, leaving open mouthed kisses in its wake.

"I want you in my bed tonight," he whispered in her ear. The heat from his breath and the vibration of his voice sent delicious shivers down her back. She squeezed him in response.

"I want to make love to you. Will you let me love you, Kagome?" He kissed, nuzzled, licked. She couldn't find her voice. She simply nodded once, vainly attempted to draw strength from him, but quickly realized that it was a lost battle and surrendered her body to him. He felt her completely relax against him, an arrogant smirk splayed across his handsome face.

He continued his nuzzling on her neck and behind her ear. He spoke softly. This time it elicited a shudder from her compliant form. "I want to make love to you until dawn. Then all day. Then all night and the next day and…" kiss, lick, "the next…" slurp, "and the next…"

"Mmm…" she murmured. She clung to him. She leaned heavily on him. Surely if he was to let go, she would fall on the sidewalk, a quivering mass of goo.

The sound of their friends' laughter and banter brought them back to reality. The limo was here. "We're on our way home. Twenty minutes. Twenty minutes and InuYasha and I make love. My Gods! I've already creamed my panties. My clit is throbbing. I'm so hot for him. If we didn't have company, I'd do him in the limo." A small growl of frustration left her lips. "At least we can make out on the ride back."

Shippou stood by the limo door, "Where's Arimi?"

Sango stopped kissing Miroku, "She went home with Hiten."

InuYasha quirked an eyebrow, "Really?" He and Miroku exchanged that male nod of acknowledgment.

"Indeed," Miroku confirmed.

"What about Ayame?" Shippou continued with his roll call.

"With Koga," came the chorus.

"Houjo, you coming with?" Shippou eyed him and Eri. Eri was making out with Houjo. Wait… yep. Eri was making out with Houjo.

Eri answered for the blushing guy, "Yes." She tugged his hand and they were the first to enter the limo. A few eyebrows raised, but no comments made.

Shippou sighed in frustration. Everyone paired off and his girl wasn't there to make out with; no, she was at the dorms consoling a heartbroken friend.

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InuYasha's pace as he walked to his bedroom was… determined. Very determined. Kagome had a silly grin plastered on her pretty face. As soon as he shut the door, he pinned her to the closest wall. He fisted both sides of her red suede shirt at the opening by her neck and yanked it apart to reveal her luscious breasts, barely covered by her red silk halter top. His hands tenderly cupped her glorious orbs as his lips took ownership of hers with a thunderous heat. He pushed her shirt off her shoulders and began kissing her neck, down to her collar bone. She let her shirt drop.

She pulled his shirt from his jeans and frantically tugged at the buttons. Impatient as he was, he pulled the shirt over his head and threw it off to the side. She reached behind her and unfastened the clasp at her back and quickly undid the clasp at her neck. The halter top fell with a wisp to the floor. His eyes blazed over her full breasts, her nipples tightening and hardening under his heated gaze.

"Beautiful." He looked into her lust filled eyes, "you are fucking amazing." He claimed her mouth once again. His hands wandered about her waist, marveling at the silken texture of her skin as he pulled her to him to feel her full breasts against him. She was so warm, so soft. Her hands dove around his neck, pulled him closer. His hands continued their trek upwards from her waist to gingerly stroke the sides of her breasts and lovingly cup the tender undersides. She moaned into his mouth and arched her back, rubbing her turgid nipples against him.

He fought for control. He wanted this to be slow. He wanted to draw out every moan, every sigh, every orgasm from her. But his need could not be ignored. And she had other ideas. She wanted him. She wanted him hard and fast.

In a bold move, she pushed him away from her. A startled look took over his face. She brought a foot up to her hand and pulled her boot and sock off. Then its match came off too. She quickly stripped off her black leather pants, leaving a red lace thing. A scrap of lace and string really. He was mesmerized. "By the Gods! She's so fucking hot!" He mimicked her actions and easily removed his clothing until he stood before her in a pair of black silk boxers, his arousal obviously straining against the soft material.

She pushed him again. He took a step back. She kept pushing him until the bed hit the back of his knees. She pushed him a final time and when he fell back, his amused eyes sparkled at her control. She yanked off his boxers and stroked his velvet hard shaft. So hard. So big. So yummy. Oh, yes. So very yummy.

She climbed on to the bed to straddle him. "I need you…" she breathed. She didn't even bother to remove her panties, she pushed the string off to the side as she held his stiff erection to her nether lips. He let out a low growl at the feel of her wetness, his eyes rolled back and closed. She stroked herself with his rod again, finding her entrance, she sank down until he was fully sheathed within her tight, wet cavern.

Both moaned loudly. Her eyes enflamed with desire, with want. His hands landed on her hips, setting up a slow hypnotic rhythm. His hips pushed up off the bed, his legs spread underneath her. His hands on her hips held her in place... and his moans and cries became louder. He flipped them over and reversed their positions without ever leaving her tight hold.

"Ohhhhhh... Kaaahhh…goooohhh…maaayyy..." he grunted in her ear, he barely was able to hold his weight off her. She felt so good underneath him. Her soft curves yielding to him. "Bayy… beeee… you're soooo… aaahhh… tight…."

She was meeting his thrusts. "Gods! Does he feel good!" Her breath hitched as he slowly pulled out only to plunge in harder and deeper. The heat was exquisite. She was melting. Her head was spinning. She was drunk on him. She was full of InuYasha. So very full. He filled her, right down to her soul. Her nails raked his back. The heat off his body gave to sweat and a thick sheen covered him, drops falling on her. She moved with him, giving as he took, taking as he gave. Their bodies locked in rhythm. The ball in her loins tightened, her senses reeling. She wrapped a leg around his waist. The other entwined his leg. She pulled him closer, deeper. He ground into her, pushing further into her. He brushed against her pleasure nub. She shuddered as it sent electric shocks throughout her body. She was close. He sensed it. Her walls tightened and fisted him. Her moans grew ever louder.

"Say it, baby..." he whispered and she opened her eyes to hold his. He wanted to see her eyes when she came "Say it... tell me it's good... say you like it..." he said softly.

"Inuuu… Yaaahhh… ssshhhhaaa…" she moaned, "y-yes… soooo goood…" And with that, the tight ball in her loins exploded… hurling her into the Heavens. He immediately followed erupting inside her with a groan.

His breath heavy, he fell to her side and gently pulled out of her tight heat. He rolled to his side, facing her. Her eyes were glazed with wonder. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. A hand came up to stroke his cheek. They were both asleep in seconds.

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Meanwhile, upstairs…

Sango closed and locked her bedroom door. A salacious smile played on her lips, "Miroku…" was all she managed to get out before his lips silenced her. In an instant, he spun her around and had his hands pushing up her skirt.

"You are so damn hot in this skirt," he breathed in her ear. "Now, were you just teasing me… or did you really forget your panties?" His hands, hot on her hips, had pushed the black miniskirt up to her waist. "Mmm… never one to lie, are you, my flower?" His hand cupped her ass, sweetly stroking and pinching, fingers "accidentally" grazed her cleft. He moaned at the feel of her folds, already slick with her juices. His other hand was just underneath her breast, held her close to his chest, his breath hot on her ear. He kissed and nuzzled her sweet spot, right behind her ear. His hands wandered. One to cup her breast, a thumb landed on her hard nipples, circling it and pinching it with his index finger. The other hand stroked her wet heat. She was panting, holding herself up, arms straight with her palms flat against the wall. He nudged her legs apart with his knee. The hand that was on her breast, quickly came to his waist to undo his pants. He just let them drop to his ankles. He didn't bother to step out of them. She whimpered at the loss, but was quickly rewarded when he pressed his arousal against her bottom.

"Sango," his voice was thick with want, "come here, my love." He pulled her hips closer to him and gently pushed her down as he ran a hand up her back. He entered in one motion. He drew a loud moan from her.

"Aaahhhh…" she cried in rapture.

He held onto her hips as he pounded his love. Their bodies smacked loudly at the rhythm. He was entranced. He couldn't stop himself. He spanked her ass. She stiffened for just a second, slightly shocked. Slightly confused. "Did he just.." Slap. "That would be a yes."

"Mmm…" she moaned and pushed her ass up to him, inviting his hand again.

He leaned over her bent form and whispered in her ear, "Ah, my angel, you like that, huh? Mmm… my baby likes a rough hand." That took him over the edge and he pumped harder and faster into her love hole. He reached around into her soft curls and found her hot nub. He stroked it a spellbinding circle. She felt that familiar tightening in her loins and nearly screamed out his name as she climaxed. He was close, just a little more… yes, he spilled his seed deep within her.

Their sweaty bodies clung to one another. He sighed, "Sango, love, let me hold you in bed."

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Across town at Koga's apartment…

"Baayy... bee..." Ayame panted. Her head thrown back, her gorgeous auburn hair spread across the pillows. Koga looked up to see her face etched with ecstasy. His hard staff hardened even more when he saw her stroking and pinching her delicious breasts. He dipped his head back down and brought a finger into her womanhood.

"Aahhh... ooohhhh..." she cried. Her head shook from side to side. Her hips bucked up. To keep her in place, his laid his forearm on her just above her mound. He inserted another finger and slowly pumped her, readying her for the act that was soon to follow. He licked and sucked her into oblivion. "Gods! She tastes so good." He felt her body tense. Her moans grew louder. She shuddered as her orgasm washed over, "AAAAAHHHHH!!" He lapped up the evidence of her climax, savoring her taste.

He stalked up her body, rubbing every inch of her with every inch of him. He lingered over her full breasts. His hand cupping and stroking the other as his mouth worked his magic. He took one turgid nipple into his mouth, rolled his tongue around it and sucked and bit at it. She arched her back, giving him a chance to take more of her breast into his eager mouth. He moved to her other breast and sucked it, bit it, blew on it. She bucked her hips again. "My girl is eager..." He moved up to her neck and nuzzled her ear. She arched her back again and moaned when she felt his hard member outside her wet entrance.

"Pl-please, Kooohhh...gaahhhh...." she moaned. He reached down and positioned himself . He entered her in a slow, aching stroke. She was impatient and raised her hips to impale herself with his love rod.

"Aahhh...." he moaned at her. "Yaahh.... maaayyyy....." He pumped in and out of her. She sighed and wrapped her legs around his waist to meet him thrust for thrust. He increased the pace finding a hard, steady rhythm that had her moaning louder in his ear. She squeezed him tighter with her legs, another impending orgasm.

"KOOOOOOHHHHH... GAAAAAAHHHHH!!" she screamed out in ecstasy as she hit the Heavens. He heaved against her, in a final thrust that brought on his release.

He rolled onto his back and curved an arm around her. He held her close to his heart, thundering in her ear.

"Ayame, you're my woman," he sighed, rested his chin atop her head. He heard her sigh also.

"I love you, Koga."

"And I you, Ayame."

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On the top floor of the Beach House…

Eri and Houjo were entwined in another sloppy wet kiss. She tugged at his shirt. He pulled it off and hastily removed his jeans and shoes. He lifted her blue dress off her and was left drooling. She wore nothing underneath. He licked his lips in anticipation. They both leaned towards each other for another kiss... their heads bumped.

"Ooww..." she moaned, rubbing her head.

"Sorry, baby, c'mere," he took her into his arms and stroked her back until she relaxed against him. She smiled as she looked up into his eyes. She took his hand and led him to her bed.

Unfortunately for Houjo, she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. He moaned, a little disappointed but knew that there was always the morning. He laid down next to her, brushed her hair aside and stroked her cheek tenderly. He softly touched her lips in a chaste kiss.

He fell asleep as soon as head hit the pillow, too.

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Outside on the deck…

Shippou was frustrated. "Everyone is scoring and my girl is in her bed without me." He paced on the deck, hoping the cool night air would soothe his ego a bit. "What the hell? Worse she can say is no..." He flipped open his cell and hit the speed dial.

Three rings before, "He-hello?" came her sleepy voice.

"Sunshine."

"Baby, what time is it?"

"Time for you to hold me. I missed you tonight."

A sigh filled his ear, "Mmm. I'll make it up to you, sweetie."

"I want to see you. Can I come get you and bring you back here?"

"Uh..." there was hesitation in her voice. "Have you been drinking?"

"No," he he replied, "you know I don't drink when we go out."

"Oh, good.... didn't want this to be a late night booty call," she laughed.

"No, Sunshine," he sighed. "Although, it would be nice. We're just not ready yet." He ran a hand through his thick red hair. "I just want to hold you and see your beautiful face when I open my eyes in the morning."

"Come get me. I'll wait for you out front." They rang off and Shippou did a little jig of happiness. Next, he knew he'd have to take one his roommate's cars. "I'm sure no one will mind. They'll mind it big time if I interrupted their nocturnal activities to ask." He peaked in to the garage to see that Sango's BMW was the closest last in line. He walked over to the front door and dug in the dish on the side table for her keys.

The short drive to and from Rin's dorms took less than fifteen minutes. No traffic was a big help. He was happy to have her in his bed to hold until the morning.

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*wipes tears away*

Almost done. Sigh. You guys are great. Thanks for reading my story!

:) Joy