InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Farmer's Daughter ❯ The Farmer's Daughter ( Chapter 1 )

B-day present for InuGrrrl. I'm proud to call her a friend, and I don't think it's any secret she writes some of the best stories on the `net. Happy birthday Kiki!

 

The Farmer's Daughter

 

“Welcome to our home, Mr., uh...is this …Tay-sho?”

 

“Taisho, Inuyasha,” The teen grunted, carrying his suitcase into the house. Naomi Higurashi nodded. The young Japanese boy who was moving into her home had come to them as part of a foreign exchange program. Her son Souta got to stay in Japan for the semester - some six months - with the Taisho family, and Inuyasha came to them. The family lived on a ranch so out of town, and Naomi figured this was the only chance Souta had for getting out into the world and seeing the country his great-grandparents came from. Farmers didn't typically rake in the cash.

 

“Now, the board told us you have some experience with English writing and speaking, but if you ever have trouble with anything at all, just tell me and I'll do whatever I can. I want to make sure you're comfortable here,” Naomi continued.

 

“Whatever. I'll be fine, I got here from the airport didn't I?” Inuyasha replied. “Where can I put my stuff?”

 

“Right this way,” Naomi said, leading him up the stairs. Inuyasha followed her around the corner to the guest bedroom. “Make yourself at home, we have a phone, and the family room has a computer with internet access and some more sophisticated programs if you need it. The bathroom is down the hall, I picked up a toothbrush and a razor. I didn't know if you shaved.” Inuyasha listened to her with one ear and looked around the room. The room had an out-dated computer that would probably hold a couple games, Internet and Word, but he doubted much else. There was a dresser, a good bed, and a nightstand with a lamp and an alarm clock.

 

“Thanks. I'm gonna unpack,” He muttered, plopping a suitcase on the bed and opening it. Naomi blushed slightly as the boy began to pull clothes from the case and opened the dresser to put them away.

 

“Alright. I'm busy during the day running errands, and my husband works, so my daughter will be giving you the guided tour for the town and the farm tomorrow. It's late now and my husband is in bed, so you'll meet him in the morning. Kagome should be home from the library soon and you can say hi before you go to bed.”

 

“Awesome. You got a shower I could use?” Inuyasha asked, stretching. Naomi nodded.

 

“Down the hall, towels are in the closet, use what you need. There's shampoo too.” She said.

 

“Thanks,” Inuyasha replied, pushing past her to the bathroom. He slammed the door behind him. Naomi sighed and walked into her bedroom. Daikoju Higurashi lay reclining on the bed in the darkness as Naomi riffled through their closet.

 

“You're doing fine,” Daikoju muttered, startling her. “He's just a kid, teenage boys all go through a phase like that at some point. Just because he's a little rough doesn't mean he doesn't like you.” Naomi smiled and turned to rub her husband's shoulder.

 

“I know,” She replied.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

Inuyasha raked his fingers through his hair and sighed as the warm water rushed over the strands. It was naturally white and down to his waist. He had light brown eyes that almost looked amber in the right light. It was a unique trait he got from his father: his half-brother from his father's first marriage had the same features. His mother Izayoi was an American, and while he had gotten his father's eyes and hair, he got his mother's skin and face, both of which were a light bronze.

 

Inuyasha reached for a bottle of shampoo and looked down at his options. There was unscented with conditioner, coconut, and something dark red. He picked it up and looked at the label. Wild Berry. He popped the cap and sniffed, wrinkling his nose as the scent of fruit wafted into the shower. He shrugged and looked down at the other bottles. Given the alternatives…

 

He dumped a clump of the shampoo into his hand and ran it through his hair. He put the bottle back and worked the shampoo into his scalp before stepping back into the spray to wash it off. He shook his head and blinked, letting the water rinse him before turning it off and shaking against to dry off a little. He reached out and grabbed a white towel, wrapping it around his waist. He stepped out onto the mat and began to towel off.

 

“Hello?” Inuyasha snapped the towel shut as the bathroom door opened. A young girl stuck her head in and blinked at him. “Oh, sorry.” She grinned and opened the door fully. “You must be the exchange student. I'm Kagome.” She stuck out her hand, and Inuyasha took one hand off his towel to shake it. She seemed very calm despite his being half-nude. She had ebony hair down past her shoulders that fell in thick waves. Her eyes were a dark blue and she had a navy sweater with a green skirt.

 

“Inuyasha,” He replied, shaking her hand. Kagome nodded and sniffed, looking down at his hand where a few stray tendrils of hair had plastered to his arm.

 

“Hold on,” She muttered, grabbing the hair and bringing it to her nose. Inuyasha raised an eyebrow as she inhaled and glared at him. “You used my shampoo!” she accused.

 

“I didn't see your name on it,” He shrugged. It was just shampoo, why did it matter. He was about to ask when he noticed a twinkle in her eyes, and let it drop. She was playing him.

 

“Well, since you're new, I'll let you off the hook this time, but ask in the future,” Kagome warned, wagging her finger. Inuyasha snorted, and her reply was a smirk and a wink. The bathroom door closed behind her, and Inuyasha rolled his eyes. Strange girl.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

“The library is down the hall there, the course offices are upstairs and left,” Kagome said, leading Inuyasha through the high school. The boy had already registered for the school, and Kagome's suggestion to help him around was to have him in the same classes she had. She was currently taking Chemistry, English, Gym and an empty period at the end of the day that Kagome admitted she just took so she could go home earlier.

 

“This is our first class, Mr. Nomi,” Kagome said, leading Inuyasha to the door. He nodded and opened it for her, and his reward as a smile.

 

“Ms. Higurashi…and friend. Mind explaining why you're late?” Mr. Nomi asked, writing the assignment on the board. Inuyasha snorted and tried not to laugh. The aged science teacher had a very long nose and large, wiry

 

“This is Inuyasha, he's the exchange student. We were registering him at the office,” Kagome supplied, sitting down. Mr. Nomi nodded.

 

“Well Inuyasha, you only missed a few days, sit down with Kagome, she can give you want we missed,” He finished writing the lesson and turned. “Today we're going to be using flame tests and some samples of materials to detect which metals they are. I've randomized the samples with worksheets. Split into pairs, come up and get the samples. Use the Bunsen burner and your textbook charts to identify the metal from the supplied list.” The students stood up and filed to the front of the room. Kagome smiled at Inuyasha and stood up to follow suit.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

Inuyasha snapped the flint start, and the spark ignited the gas of the burner. He pulled down the goggles over his eyes and picked up the first sample with a pair of tweezers.

 

“Sample four: Copper, Potassium, or Lithium,” Kagome read from the worksheet. Inuyasha nodded and held the metal over the Bunsen burner. “What color?”

 

“Blue,” Inuyasha replied, withdrawing the metal and turning the gas off. “That's all four samples.”

 

“Blue, blue…ah, Copper,” Kagome read from her notebook. “Okay…'what observations did you make besides color; smell, texture, appearance, etc,” She shrugged and began to write on her worksheet. Inuyasha sat down opposite her and began to copy her notes on the samples.

 

“Texture of the…damn, my pen,” Kagome muttered, the utensil clanging to the floor. “Inuyasha, I think it rolled to your side, could you grab it for me?”

 

“Sure,” He replied, climbing off his chair and looking under the desk. He spotted the pen near the leg of Kagome's chair, and leaned forward to grab it. His fingers closed around it as the most interesting thing happened.

 

Kagome shifted slightly in her seat, her legs spreading a little. This resulted in two things: her skirt slid up to reveal her thigh, and her calve brushed against Inuyasha's cheek. He froze as slim fingers reached down and scratched her leg, soft skin catching a few stands of his hair. He quickly picked up the pen and got up, passing it along the table.

 

“Thanks,” Kagome said, smiling. Inuyasha nodded and eyed her warily, but the girl went back to her notes. Her hair had been tied up in an elastic for the sake of safety, while his, too long for an elastic to matter, was tucked in his shirt. Her hair was bunched at the nape, and revealed a slender neck. Inuyasha swallowed heavily and went back to his work.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

“Alright, change and run a couple laps. Johnson, Forrester, you're helping me set up the nets for volleyball, boys versus girls.” Coach Helms blew his whistle, and the co-ed class of boys and girls jumped up and ran for their locker rooms. A boy slapped Inuyasha on the back as they jogged.

 

“Hey, you're the new kid, right?” Inuyasha nodded. The boy has a bright blue bandana and equally bright eyes. “I'm Kouga. I captain the track and field team.”

 

“Inuyasha,” He replied as they entered the change room.

 

“Here, Coach Helms told me to give you these,” Kouga said, handing Inuyasha a pair of shorts. “He said you have to buy your own uniform by tomorrow of you'll run the class nude.” Inuyasha chuckled. “He's not kidding, it's happened,” Kouga warned, pulling off his T-shirt. “So if you're an exchange student, where are you staying?”

 

“The Higurashi farm, just outside of town,” Inuyasha replied. Kouga stopped and stared as Inuyasha pulled on his borrowed shorts and pulled off his sweater to reveal a red tank top.

 

“Higurashi?” Kouga repeated. Inuyasha nodded. “Man, you are the luckiest guy in school,” Kouga laughed, pulling on a T-shirt.

 

“Why?” Inuyasha asked. Kouga lifted his arms and sprayed some deodorant.

 

“Have you seen the Higurashi chick? You know, the one who's been leading you around all day?” Kouga explained. “Want some of this?”

 

“Sure. And yeah, Kagome's cool,” Inuyasha grunted, catching the deodorant.

 

“Cool?” Kouga shook his head as Inuyasha sat down. He was pretty much finished changing, but Kouga was still switching shoes. “I don't know much about Japanese culture, but here, there are five male fantasies that every guy has at some point. Now for most guys, Girl Next Door ranks number one. Ranks three to five are Naughty Nurse, Horny Cheerleader, and Slutty Schoolgirl, which usually change position from guy to guy. But number two fantasy is always the same, and you, my friend, are shacked up with it: The Farmer's Daughter.”

 

“The Farmer's Daughter?” Inuyasha asked dryly. “What's so hot about that?” Kouga tied the laces of his shoe and smirked.

 

“Because, the FD grows up to be smokin', and because the only guys she sees are family members, she never realizes it,” He said. “Kagome's the perfect example: personality as sweet as syrup, curves that could set a cigarette on fire, and she's too naïve to realize what those two qualities do to guys.” Kouga stood up, and the two left the change room.

 

“Whatever,” Inuyasha snorted as they emerged back into the gym, A few students had already started doing laps, and Kagome was one of them. He froze, and Kouga watched him as he stared at his guide jog around the gym. Kagome had donned a white tank top that billowed and flapped with her movements, and the shirt itself wasn't the only thing moving hypnotically as she jogged. She also had a pair of red shorts that looked like they had been glued to her upper thighs. She noticed Inuyasha and waved as she turned. Kouga sighed and patted him on the back.

 

“Lucky bastard,” He laughed, joining the ring of jogging students. Inuyasha mentally ran through Kouga's checklist for the Farmer's Daughter. Great body, sweet, and naïve. From what he had seen, Kagome was a golden candidate for the first two. But, if her behavior in Chemistry was any indication, naiveté didn't seem to fit. Inuyasha wasn't a virgin, he had had girlfriends, and no girl was so naïve that they could look, act and dress like Kagome without realizing the effect that had on men.

 

Kagome Higurashi was a lot of things. But so far, she was no fool.

 

- - - - - - - - -

 

Inuyasha was reclining on his bed listening to his Walkman when Kagome stuck her head in the door.

 

“C'mon lazy ass, time for chores,” She teased, grabbing one of his feet and pretending to drag him off the bed.

 

“Chores?” He asked, getting up to follow her down the stairs.

 

“Yeah, it's a farm. There's a couple hands that come around a couple days a week to help, mostly just college kids who need a little extra cash. But for the most part we have to help. Now come on.” Kagome led Inuyasha across the property to a large barn, sliding back the door. It housed a couple horses that he could see, and several cattle. A pen visible on the other side houses a chicken coop. A ladder against the wall led up to the hayloft.

 

“We mostly raise and sell the animals, we don't do the typical crops,” Kagome explained. “For now we have to clean the stalls and refill the water and food troughs.” Inuyasha nodded. “There's the chicken feed in a bag there, just sprinkle some around the pen. They're birds, they find their own food mostly.” Inuyasha nodded and grabbed a scoop from the open bag. He shook the scoop over the pen, and moments after the chickens burst from the coop and started pecking at the feed.

 

“Lift the top of the coop while they're out of there and check the inside. See if they shit on the hay or laid any eggs,” Kagome called. Inuyasha nodded and turned to her. He stared silently as Kagome stretched to reach a tool hanging from the wall. Her shirt rode up as she stretched, exposing her midriff. Her skirt suddenly seemed shorter than ever and especially tight. Inuyasha tore his eyes away from the sight and pushed up the roof of the coop.

 

“No eggs, but the hay needs to be changed,” He announced.

 

“I'll get to it tomorrow, there's other stuff for today,” Kagome replied. “Grab the hose there, turn the water on.” Inuyasha nodded and twisted the faucet, grabbing the end and twisting it.

 

“It's not working,” He grunted. Kagome rolled her eyes and took it from him.

 

“Don't worry, it acts up. It's a little rusty,” She replied. “You just give it a little pressure to ease the flow, then twist, and presto.” Water began to flow out of it, and Kagome held a finger over the tip. “It lets go eventually, but the pressure is low at first, you gotta use a finger,” she explained, sticking the hose in the trough and letting the old water flow out.

 

Inuyasha stood silently as Kagome performed every action she had described, and the forbidden images rushed to his head again - among other places. He gulped loudly.

 

A moment later, Kagome turned around after filling the trough. Inuyasha was gone.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

Two weeks later, Inuyasha sat on his bed taking notes from a textbook for Chemistry. The teen had quickly decided they were the worst two weeks of his life. Or the best, he wasn't sure yet. Either he was a bigger pervert than he thought, or someone was slipping Viagra into his breakfast.

 

Every day, Kagome sat across from him in Chemistry. Every time he had to go to the front of the room, he'd turn and get a clear shot of her inner thighs, just shy of anything obscene. And if he didn't know any better, he'd think she did it on purpose: she kept her legs crossed the rest of the class, but that wasn't much better, her shoe would keep brushing his knee.

 

English wasn't any better either, where she sat right next to him. Every time she scratched her leg, her fingers would brush against his thigh. And oddly enough, she seemed to get awfully itchy in that class.

 

Gym was the worst of all. That was where she wore the shorts, and the tank top. That was where they did laps every period, and the class seemed to confirm that sports were invented by men: everything, volleyball, baseball, basketball, he always seemed paired with or against her, and not a single period had gone by that ended without her jumping, running, or stretching, or some combination of the three. And no matter what they played, every period ended with her exhausted, her hair was tousled, the tank top that fluttered was plastered to her skin with sweat, and her face was flushed pink.

 

Inuyasha had begun to agree with Kouga: Kagome was a foul temptress. Not a day went by that he didn't imagine having sex with her. And the past week, his fantasies had gotten more and more…inventive. The thoughts that kept circulating in his head sounded like something out of a bad porno, but damn if he couldn't stop him. If the girl had this sort of effect on him, he dreaded the idea of what Kagome could do to a man if she actively wanted him.

 

“Inu-chan,” Kagome trilled, trouncing into his room with her binder and shutting the door. Inuyasha had taught her a couple basic Japanese words like honorifics and animal names, and she had taken to calling him by the nickname. “I was wondering if you'd help me study for Chemistry. I brought a peace offering.” Kagome set a plate of nachos next to him as she pulled the computer chair over.

 

“Alright, what's up?” Inuyasha asked, grabbing a nacho and dunking it in a bowl of salsa on the plate. Kagome followed suit and opened her binder.

 

“The damn density equations keep giving me trouble,” She admitted. “Math isn't my strong suit.”

 

“Okay, let me take a look.” Inuyasha said, looking at her notes. He frowned and bit into another nacho. Oddly enough, her notes seemed correct and in perfect order. “You're doing okay here, you've got all the calculations correct.”

 

“You've got some salsa on your face,” Kagome interjected. Inuyasha looked up and wiped his cheek. “No, it's, kinda left…right,” Kagome guided. Inuyasha frowned and looked at his hand. “No, around the side of your mouth, right…” Kagome rolled her eyes as the teen failed to find the salsa that, unbeknownst to him, wasn't there. “Oh fine, I'll get it.” Inuyasha began to protest as Kagome came forward.

 

The next thing Inuyasha knew was that he was lying back on the back, and Kagome had somehow teleported from the chair to straddle his chest. Soft hands clawed and tangled in his hair as her lips worked against his. Inuyasha was stunned, and he lay there stupidly: that didn't seem to matter though, Kagome seemed perfectly content to do the work. Teeth nipped his lower lip, and her tongue slid into his mouth, dancing about the moist cavern before stroking his own, trying to coax it to follow it home. Kagome sat back and moved off him, her eyes hooded.

 

“Wow…how good are you when you're trying?” She teased, her voice breathless. Inuyasha sat up and gave her his impression of a goldfish.

 

“Wha…what the hell was that?” He demanded. Kagome grinned wickedly.

 

“You forget already?” She snickered, leaning forward. Inuyasha out a hand out to stop her, and Kagome's own hand wrapped around his wrist and guided it straight to her chest even as she continued her journey. This time she was considerate enough - so to speak - to avoid his mouth and place butterfly kisses around his cheeks and forehead.

 

“You can't tell me you didn't see this coming,” She whispered, her lips leading her up to his ear. The warm appendage lapped at the lobe, and Inuyasha visibly shuddered. “You've had two weeks to make a move, now it's my turn.” Kagome drew the tip of the ear between her lips for a moment. Inuyasha blinked and fought to tamp down his hormones. Common sense won out, and his brain - among other things - groaned as he pushed Kagome back, his textbook and her notebook falling on the floor.

 

“What are you thinking?” He sputtered.

 

“That if I hadn't backed off the first time we wouldn't be having this conversation.” Kagome giggled.

 

“But…you, you're…what?” Inuyasha stammered.

 

“Here's the way I see it,” Kagome sighed. “One: I know for a fact half the boys in school would give their left arm to experience what I just did. Second: the last time I saw a guy who looked half as sexy as you, he was under a girl. Third: I want you, and I'd say it's fairly obvious you want me.” To make her point, she reached out and all but cupped the growing bulge in his jeans. “So what's the problem?”

 

“You…you're my friend for one!”

 

“Friend with excellent benefits.”

 

“You're my roommate!”

 

“Convenient.”

 

“You're…you! You're the damn daughter!” Inuyasha finally spat. Kagome rolled her eyes.

 

“So, what, just because I'm a farm girl I'm supposed to be pure and good and innocent? Like hell, seriously. You think I'm going to go through life like this and not put this body to use once in a while?” She snorted.

 

“But Kouga said you'd never had a boyfriend!”

 

“Kouga Ookami?” Kagome laughed. “His head is thicker than the barn doors. Yeah, I've never had a boyfriend, but I've fucked before, who hasn't? C'mon, I've seen the documentaries on Japan. I know what the culture is like there, it's the country that created the Hentai genre. You can't tell me you're offended.”

 

“I…no, no. No,” Inuyasha repeated, shaking his head. “I can't deal with this…leave, please.” Kagome pouted and stood up.

 

“Fine, I'll go. But if you ever come to your senses…I'll be waiting.” She grabbed his chin and tilted it up for one more kiss before leaving the room with a final wink. Inuyasha stared at her retreating back in shock before falling back and letting out a breath.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

“She actually kissed you?” Kouga gasped. Inuyasha nodded. The two were sitting on the sidelines during a basketball game, and Inuyasha had come seeking the boy's advice. He knew a lot more about Kagome and American sexuality than he did.

 

“Yeah. She shoved her tongue down my throat, all but asked me to fuck her, then told me she'd be waiting if I came to my senses,” Inuyasha confirmed.

 

“Wait…you said no?” Kouga cried.

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Why?” Kouga grabbed Inuyasha's head and twisted him to make him watch as Kagome ran down the court, dribbled, and jumped for the point. Inuyasha groaned. Ever since the incident last night, it had just gotten worse: outfits, legs and sweat aside, all she had to do today was look at him to make him hard. “Why the hell would you say no to that?”

 

“I'm asking myself that right now,” Inuyasha admitted. “Look, it's not that I don't want her, I do….I want her a lot. But I'm only here for six months.”

 

“Then act now and take what you can get while you can,” Kouga urged. “Every second you waste debating what to do is a second less you can spend fucking the shit out of her! C'mon man, you have been given a sign from God. The ultimate fantasy has suddenly become your life, the fantasy of men everywhere dream of is reality. God himself wants you to screw her for all she's worth while you have the chance!”

 

“Yeah, sure,” Inuyasha replied dryly. “I'm not kidding here, what should I do?”

 

“”I honestly can't think of a single good reason to turn her down, unless you have a girlfriend back home?” Inuyasha shook his head. “In that case, you're single, and a single, beautiful young woman who sleeps ten feet away from you wants to fuck you.” Coach Helms blew the whistle for a shift change, and the two boys stood up.

 

“So what do I do?” Inuyasha asked. Kouga grinned.

 

“Take my advice: ride her like the proverbial bull.”

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

Two long, agonizing days later, Inuyasha was alone in the barn, feeding the chickens. Kagome had gone into town, and that had given him some time to debate what to do. Some part of his brain kept chanting No, no, no, no. He was single, Kagome was single. He wanted her, and she had made it perfectly clear she really wanted him. There was some sort of reason not to accept her offer. But he wasn't quite sure what it was.

 

He looked inside the coop and saw the shit filled hay. He looked around for the pitchfork and remembered that Kagome had left it in the loft yesterday. He climbed up the ladder to where the bulk of the fresh hay was stored and looked around for the tool. He climbed up fully and scanned the hay. Suddenly, something heavy landed on his back and tackled him to the wood. He was rolled over and lay face to face with a leering Kagome.

 

“Hello lover,” She whispered, licking her lips.

 

“You said you'd wait,” Inuyasha snapped, trying to get up. Unfortunately, the farm girl was deceptively strong.

 

“I got bored,” Kagome replied. Inuyasha attempted to reply, but found it difficult with his mouth full of Kagome's tongue. She pushed him back to the hay and pawed at his jeans, unzipping them and pushing them down as far as she could without breaking their kiss. She pulled his T-shirt over his head, exposing a sculpted chest, and kissed his neck.

 

“Feel free to join in anytime,” She giggled, a hand drifting down the open fly of his jeans. She reached inside his boxers and brushed her nails against the head of his throbbing cock. Inuyasha's eyes went wide, and the straw finally broke the camel's back.

 

Kagome gasped as Inuyasha rolled her over and pounced on her. He kissed her way down the length of her creamy neck. He reached her tank top, and simply pulled the fabric apart. The shreds were tossed aside as he attacked her collarbone and worked his way down to her full breasts. Kagome began to reach behind her to undo the clasp, but Inuyasha simply pulled the cups down and began lathering his pink nipples. They instantly became nubs under his insistent tongue.

 

Meanwhile, his hands had worked their way up Kagome's skirt, and were brushing against her cotton-clad core. A finger pushed the panties aside and delved into her pussy. Kagome's back arched, pushing her breast further into Inuyasha's hot mouth. His thumb massaged her clit into feverish circles, and she found herself panting and clutching his hair.

 

He suddenly pulled away, and Kagome's head snapped up. Before she could ask him what he was doing, his head had dived under her skirt. She fell on her back and moaned as he lapped at her hot slit. Her juices began to flow like water under his ministrations, and she clawed at his scalp, her face contorting in ecstasy. She had known the second she'd seen him on his first day that he'd be a good fuck, but…damn.

 

“Oh….Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-od,” Kagome moaned, her head thrashing. She had only ever received oral sex a handful of times, and while it wasn't the worst thing someone could go through, she swore it was never like this. Inuyasha seemed to know exactly what to do, alternating between lapping at her clit and delving his tongue into her, all the while his hands roaming her body before finally coming under her skirt to cup her rounded ass, holding her up to his face.

 

“Go-gonna…cuuuuuuuum.” Kagome gasped. Inuyasha acted like he hadn't heard her, kneading her ass between his fingers as he continued to devour her. Kagome's back arched like a yoga instructor as she exploded in his face. Her juices flowed down his throat and he lapped up every drop. She collapsed into the hay as her high ended, and he came up with a grin, licking his lips.

 

“Why the hell did I ever say no?” He muttered, shaking his head and kissing her. Kagome accepted him, more or less too tired to do anything else for the minute, before rolling him onto his back and leaning towards his ear.

 

“Your turn,” She hissed. Inuyasha watched as she reached down and finished pulling his jeans off, tossing them over his head. She started kissing her way down the middle of his chest, her hand reaching down and starting to wrap around his shaft.

 

“You've gotta see it, it's the best show ever.”

 

The teens froze as the barn doors slid open, two hands coming inside. Kagome looked down the hatch a few feet away. From this angle it looked like they were putting the horses out for exercise.

 

“My kid watches that show, how good can it be?” The other hand snorted, picking up a saddle. Kagome looked up at Inuyasha and shrugged, resuming her lusty trip down his body. Inuyasha's eyes rolled back as she tapped the head of his cock with the bottom of her tongue.

 

“See, the ancient jewel gets split into hundreds of pieces, and-“

 

“I know the plot, my kid tells me about it all the time, that's how I know it's lame.” The voices of the hands floated into the loft as Kagome popped one of Inuyasha's balls into her mouth, stroking the shaft while she did so. Inuyasha strained to hold his head up to watch her, and finally put his hands behind his head for leverage. Kagome let his testicle slip from her ruby lips and moved to the head. She swirled her tongue around it like ice cream, licking up a stray drop of precum from his slit.

 

“Look, I'm not saying it's gonna win an Emmy or some shit, but it's a good show. I think it came from Japan or something.”

 

“Whatever. I forgot the toolkit in the shed, c'mon, we gotta fix that support beam before it comes loose.” The part of Inuyasha's brain that wasn't busy focusing on the mind blowing sucking he was getting - which wasn't much - heard the barn door slide shut.

 

“Oh holy FUCK!” He roared, his head snapping back and his hands flying into Kagome's raven tresses. She had finally taken mercy on him and swallowed his cock. The head pulsed against the back of her throat as she began to deep-throat him, moving her lips to massage the shaft. Her hands were hard at work caressing and groping his balls, kneading them about her dainty fingers.

 

“S…stop…seriously, stop!” Inuyasha insisted. Kagome pulled back and frowned. She had been looking forward to taste his release between her lips, she had spent the last couple days since their kiss dreaming about it. “You're…tiring me out,” Inuyasha panted, grabbing her arms and bringing her forward to straddle him. Her skirt hiked up even more, bringing her wet cunt inches away from his cock.

 

“Well…if you need your energy.” Kagome pouted, wrapping her hand around his shaft again. Inuyasha looked down and watched as she guided it to her core, once the head was seated, she slid down, and the two groaned as the exquisite heat their joining generated.

 

Kagome rode him like a jockey, bucking her hips over and over. Her nails raked down his muscular chest, the skin turning red. His hands came up to grasp her soft thighs, coaxing her into bigger movements. Inuyasha moved his legs for leverage and began to thrust up, causing her to bounce on his cock. Showers of ebony rained down Kagome's back as her head thrashed about. Hay snapped and cracked under Inuyasha's back, scratching skin as Kagome fucked him.

 

Her hands came up to cup and squeeze her breasts, the pink nipples turning to rock under her nimble fingers. Inuyasha's hands left her legs and came up to cover her hands. Her fleshy mounds filled their palms, and Kagome let out a low moan as she came again. Inuyasha smirked and rolled her over. Kagome squeaked as he lay her back, lifting her legs up over his shoulders. And never once did hic dick leave the warm caverns of her pussy.

 

The force of Inuyasha's fucks increased twofold with the new position, and he began to slam into her like a train. Kagome couldn't do much more but lay back and moan. Beads of sweat rolled down his face and dripped onto Kagome's heaving tits. Inuyasha's cockhead pulsed, and he lowered her legs to lean forward, staring into her eyes.

 

“I'm cumming…” He moaned against her lips.

 

“Me to….” Kagome gasped. He felt her walls clench him again, and she grabbed the back and his neck and pulled his head down. Lips and tongues clashed as twin screams of muffled delight erupted between them. The two swallowed each others cries as Kagome was filled to the brim, tiny trails of cum leaking out of her and dripping onto the hay.

 

Inuyasha rolled aside and collapsed beside her, the two gasping for breath. After a moment, Kagome rolled over and draped an arm over his chest, kissing his neck.

 

“Wow…” she grinned. Inuyasha turned and met her lips.

 

“Yeah…fuck yeah…” He replied. The two lay there quietly for a moment, sharing kisses. Then Kagome burst out into a fresh grin. “What?”

 

“I just realized something,” She whispered. “You're gonna be here another five months.” Inuyasha's eyes lit up.

 

“Yeah…however will we pass the time?” He snickered, wrapping his arms around her. Kagome winked and descended upon his sweet lips once again.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

“Both As, very nice,” Daikoju laughed, ruffling Inuyasha's hair. “Two geniuses in my own home. Hell, you ever want to live here I'll adopt you,” He joked.

 

“I don't know about that Mr. Higurashi,” Inuyasha replied, lifting his spoon of cereal. “Considering the alternative,” He muttered under his breath. His eyes locked with Kagome's across the table, and both sets instantly filled with lust.

 

It had been a week since they had fucked in the hayloft, and life had gotten a whole lot better. For one thing, the other day Kagome had fucked his brains out in a school bathroom. Sure, they were late for English, but Mrs. Myko's class was so disorderly she never noticed that half the class had followed suit. It was the only time thus far afterwards that they had actually had sex, but that wasn't to say they hadn't enjoyed each other otherwise.

 

Kisses and caresses were the norm any time there was no one around, and both parties were actively looking for ways to increase that time. Kagome had mentioned trying to think of an explanation to let her spend the night in his bed, and he eagerly looked forward to that. Two days after the hayloft, they had stayed behind to gather bases and bats for baseball when Gym was held outside, and Kagome had sucked him off in the equipment shed. This time she had tasted his cum and relished the sensation before she swallowed. She licked her lips afterwards and told him she was prepared to beg to taste him again. Inuyasha was starting to wonder if it was normal for someone in his position to have a hard-on 24/7.

 

Kouga had caught them kissing in the hall the day after that, and naturally grilled him. Not one to kiss and tell, Inuyasha had simply smirked and whispered in his ear: “she fucks like goddess.” Kouga wanted more details, and Inuyasha couldn't really blame him: nevertheless, he wasn't getting any.

 

“Alright, I have to go to work, bye kids.” Daikoju waved and left the kitchen.

 

“By the way kids, I have a meeting with an old friend tonight, so they'll be no one home for dinner. Will you kids be okay?” Naomi asked. Blue and gold eyes lit up.

 

“Yeah, I'm sure we'll be okay,” Inuyasha nodded. Kagome shrugged.

 

“Dinner's no problem mom, I'll make sure Inuyasha eats,” She added. Inuyasha almost broke out with a grin. He'd been eating alright.

 

“Okay. I should be home around ten,” Naomi said. Kagome looked to nod at her, and Inuyasha used the diversion to “drop” his spoon. He knelt down to pick it up, and grinned. Another little ritual Kagome had picked up in the last week. She naturally dressed before coming downstairs, but putting on panties, she now saved until they left. Her glistening cunt was perfectly bared to him, and he licked his lips at the sight as he sat up. His morning erection from his dream last night flared back to life.

 

“Kagome, we gotta go or we'll be late for Chemistry,” Inuyasha grunted, carrying his cereal to the sink. Naomi left the room for a moment, and Kagome smiled up at him, the code not missing her.

 

“Really, Inuyasha. I'll have you know I always come on time.” Inuyasha looked to make sure Naomi was still absent, and knelt down to give Kagome a kiss, briefly running his tongue along her lips before pulling back.

 

“Don't I know it.”