InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Hot Spring ❯ The Hot Spring ( One-Shot )

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Rating NC-17

One-Shot

The Hot Spring

It was a warm night. The only visible light in the lush forest was the faint campfire that illuminated a small clearing. Orange and yellow flames danced happily in the centre of it, and dutifully fried the six fishes that were placed over it to cook.

Miroku let out a noisy yawn. He sat on a fallen tree trunk and quietly scrutinised his companions. Since the girls had gone to bathe in the close-by hot spring, it was only the male participants and Kirara present. Shippou and Kirara were twirled together into one ball and were already in a deep sleep. The little fox snuffled in his sleep and occasionally snuggled closer to his firecat-friend.

On the other side of the fire, Inuyasha sat quietly, a familiar solemn expression written across his face. He stared into the fire and seemed to be deep in his own thoughts, though the entire time alert in case anything tried to attack them.

They had been searching the Shikon shards for more than two years now. Within that time, the ties between the companions had become tighter, and each member of the little group was extremely close to another. Miroku, along with Sango, Shippou, and Kirara, was happy that Inuyasha and Kagome had finally come along with their feelings for each other. Though Kagome had always been reflective and straightforward with her emotions, Inuyasha had never been as open as she had. But now it seemed that the hanyou had finally matured; he and Kagome spent a lot more private time together that they used to, and though none of the other members of the group ever saw or heard anything, it was quite sure that the two were now mated.

Inuyasha knew the monk was staring at him. He wanted to shout and ask what was it about, but knew that he would get nothing out of it anyway. So he settled on sitting on his ass and waiting for the girls to return. The spring was the reason they had camped right here tonight. All of them needed a relaxing bath, and it had been pure luck to run into one when it had been just needed.

He smiled when thinking of Kagome. They had shared so many things together; it was only natural that they were mated now. He was quite sure that the others knew about it, for the exception of Shippou who did not understand anything anyway, and he was glad with it. If the others knew, he and Kagome did not always need an excuse to be together alone.

He remembered how they had slowly become more close and intimate together. Since she was now older, she too had matured in certain areas. In the beginning, she had been very concerned about him and Kikiyo, but he had assured that everything would be okay. Though he and Kikiyo were still connected, he had learned to balance things, and to find happiness from Kagome. Nowadays, Kikiyo was more like a responsibility. A promise. If he wanted love, or pleasure, Kagome was the one to give it to him. He received it gladly, and was all too keen to give it back in return. Together they made a strong bond.

It was Kagome's seventeenth birthday when they had first slept together. He remembered it like yesterday, and the memory always made him smile. They had been at Kagome's time, celebrating with her family. When the sun had set, and the bright sky had been replaced by a dark one, she had asked him to share a bed with her that night.

`Inuyasha, please. Don't go back, stay with me. I……… I want you to………'

She had not needed to finish. He had pulled her body close to his, kissed her, and then carefully undressed her. She had been somewhat nervous, but he had promised to take care of her. He remembered how her glorious body had bent under his, how she had first cried out in agony of the pain, but then sighed with pleasure as he had slowly worked on her.

Inuyasha found his thoughts cut, when the bushes nearby rustled. He was half rising to see who it was, but relaxed when Sango emerged to the clearing. He watched the exterminator go along with her pursuits, chatting quietly with Miroku while getting ready for sleep. Swiftly Inuyasha rose.

"Hey Sango, where's Kagome?"

Sango, baffled, lifted her head from her clothing made pillow, and told him that Kagome had stayed for a little while longer. Without a word, the hanyou was on his way to the spring. Miroku and Sango exchanged looks, but said nothing and proceeded on going to sleep.

Kagome padded in the water to the edge of the spring and reached to get her washing shampoo and soap. Foaming her hair and her whole body, she then returned to the small fall that was on the other end. Settling herself under the sprinkle, she let the water flow down her hair, her face and her whole upper body up till the water that reached her naval.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her scalp. It felt absolutely lovely to be in a good warm shower. The last time she had been able to really wash herself was three days ago, at her own time. Sighing, she let her hands drop to massage her forearms and then her chest. How she longed for Inuyasha's touch……… The way he always found her weak spots was amazing. She had not been even aware of places so sensitive, before he had sought them for her, and then pleasured her. Continuing her caress, she thought how nice it would be if Inuyasha were now here with her.

He leaned to a tree, arms popped into his sleeves, and ears fully aware of disturbing noises, as he silently watched her from the shadows. She was gorgeous; big, round, milky breasts with rosy coloured and erected nipples in the centre. Torso with beautiful curves, starting from her armpits, following the edge of her breast, then sloping down as a concave arch, and edging down to convex back. He loved the way her lips were always teasingly apart when she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. Long, thick eyelashes bent over her eyelids and her black, wet hair hung at her mid back and framed her pretty face.

Though he had seen her body countless of times, he never grew tired of it. Once, a long time ago, he had said that her body was not that special. It had been a lie. As he now followed her every move, marvelled at her every curve; he could not find a single bad quality, a single disturbance in her perfect frame. He found his mate very appealing, and very, very arousing.

In the midst of her wash, Kagome suddenly got a strange feeling that someone was watching her. Turning around, she found Inuyasha standing on the edge of the spring, right beside the rock where she had left her towel and clothes. He looked at her with glazed eyes and said nothing, just stared. She stood in the spring, water reaching only a little below her navel and stared back, not trying to cover herself or to turn around.

Slowly he undressed before her very eyes, leaving on only the praying beds that were impossible for him to take off. Kagome let her gaze lick his body, admiring the well-built arms, chest, stomach, and hips. Letting her gaze lower a bit, she came across with silver tendrils, and in the midst of them, the part of his anatomy that she had come acquainted to some time ago.

He felt her gaze on him like the burning flames of a campfire. Lowering himself in the water, he quietly made his way to her, and stopped only half an arm length away. They stood in silence, it being filled with only grasshoppers' violins, and the fireflies enchanting mating-dance.

Kagome searched his golden eyes. His handsome face held a stern expression, dark eyebrows knitted together, but his gaze was gentle and his posture relaxed. He felt comfortable with her, and wearing only his skin did not seem to bother in any way. They had been together only few times, and the whole art of lovemaking was still a bit in the darkness. But taking one step at a time made them every time learn new things about the other and the trust that grew between them was all the time gaining strength.

Gently, Inuyasha winded a powerful arm around her tiny waist, and then pulled her body close to his. Her breasts flattened against his muscular chest, and her hard nipples rubbed it, creating a fervent friction between the two. Slowly he travelled his hand from the slope of her waist to her hip, then to the backside and down to her butt. There he stroked the soft flesh, receiving a silent moan from his partner.

Kagome closed her eyes and tilted her head backwards. Her mates little ministrations were turning her on, and she was enjoying every caress he made. The moment he had pulled her close, their hips had connected. She felt his member rub against her lowest stomach, and their pubic hairs adjoin, black entwining with silver.

Leaning even closer to him, Kagome lifted her hand from his chest onto his arm. Slowly she moved her slim fingers on the bulging muscles and admired the majestic shapes on the biceps and shoulder. Reaching his neck and further his head, she sunk her fingers into his long, thick, silver hair, and carefully massaged the scalp. Finding the tip of his ear, she scratched it, knowing that he would receive delight from it.

The feeling of Kagome's touch on him made Inuyasha suddenly grab her fiercely and bring his lips on hers to a rough kiss. She yelped, but quickly calmed down, yielding and kissed him back. Bringing her arms back around his neck, she hugged him, and found him also return his arms around her waist.

The kiss had started carnal, but soon turned into a loving and tender one. Both closed their eyes and let their tongues play with each other. Kagome suddenly found herself being lifted upwards from her buttocks. Giving her aid on carrying, she twirled her legs around his waist, and pressed her whole body onto his. They moved to the edge of the spring. Without a word, Inuyasha sat down on a flat rock in the water, and pulled his mate along, easing her to sit on his lap.

The quick change in temperature made goosebumps on Kagome's skin. The night air had been cool, but under the water it was hot. She suddenly received the feeling of dizziness, but had no time to react on it, when Inuyasha brought his lips on her flesh and planted kisses on her neck and chest.

Shifting to get a more comfortable position, Kagome slid her legs on both sides of his hips. She received a questioning look from her mate, but it was quickly washed away when her fingers descended on his member. She stared deep into his eyes as getting a better grip, and then carefully starting to move her hand up and down the shaft.

Inuyasha, surprised, felt a warm throb dwell at his groin. It had been there since he had laid his eyes on her, but now the feeling started to increase. He felt that the world around was being closed and the only people in it were just he and his mate. He felt dizzy and damn good as she slowly worked on him. He had been somewhat shocked when she had laid her hands on him. It was the first time she ever did anything like that; usually he was the one to do the job.

Kagome cautiously squeezed his member. She was not sure had this been a good idea. As she had touched his intimate area, his expression had been unreadable. It had held surprise, but she was not sure was he really glad of what she had done. Normally he did all the work, and she just laid there for him to take. Now she wanted to do something too. Was this a way to return the pleasure he had given her, she was not sure. But the things she had heard and understood from her friends, a man was easily aroused when touched from the very place with what they too gave the greatest pleasure to women.

She held his shaft, pressing her hand down, then bringing it up again, building tension into him. He had been already somewhat erected when joining her in the spring, but grew with every thrust she made with her hand. Kagome rubbed the tip gently with her thumb and then continued with her caress. Suddenly he let out a whimper and her gaze shot up into his eyes. Had she hurt him? Had she caused discomfort to him? Anxiously she let go of him.

"Are……… you okay?"

He lifted his gaze to meet hers. His eyes were glazed and held hunger. His breathing was heavy, and it seemed that he had a hard time controlling himself. Then he smiled in an assuring manner, and placed her hand back where it had been. Kagome looked down at her hand and then back at him. He leaned forward, placed a chaste kiss on her lips and then whispered against them:

"Don't stop……… Please."

He drew back, looked at her from under his brows, encouraging. Kagome carefully took his hard and swollen member back in her hand and started pumping again, this time with more assurance. Inuyasha hung his head close to hers, eyes closed. His breathing got heavy again and he occasionally whimpered and moaned. His one arm was wrapped around his mate, with the other he took balance from the rock. He was close of exploding, but did not get the opportunity when Kagome suddenly pulled her hand away. His eyes flew open.

"Why the hell did you stop!?"

Kagome looked at him and smiled mischievously. Drawing her hands to his shoulders, she used them as a balance to lift herself up. She sat breasts on the height of his nose. Then she lowered herself a bit, finding his upright member, and finally sliding herself into it. A quick groan was emitted from Inuyasha, a gasp from Kagome. Then she continued the rest way down, until she was finally filled with the whole length of him.

Inuyasha brought both of his arms under her, ready to give assistance in the ride. It was a long time since they had last mated, and he had the urge to go with it fast, furiously, and with animalistic and raw desire. The feeling of Kagome, hot and wet around him made him feel dizzy. She was tight and squeezed his member, ready to milk every last drop of him when he finally cummed. During their first try, he had been afraid that he would not fit into her. Her passage was narrow, and his thick member had felt far too big into her. Now it felt like the precise size. It was like it had been designed to be thrust only into her.

Kagome made sure she and Inuyasha both were comfortable before starting with the job. His member inside of her felt gorgeous; big, thick, ready to pleasure her to the heavens. With an agonisingly slow pace, she started moving on him, first up, then burying back down. The throbbing in her groin was pinching pleasure. It twirled in a circular motion, making her slowly gain speed.

Inuyasha closed his eyes and tilted his head back, moaning and groaning with pleasure. Helping Kagome by holding her from the buttocks, he gently lifted and lowered her in the pace she ordered. He felt the waves of an orgasm near, but fought back till she would also get hers. She gently rocked on him, occasionally sighing into the night.

When he finally felt Kagome shiver and cry out his name, he also let his seed spill. When she collapsed on him, panting and snuggling close; his rod kept shooting, until finally he also eased off.

They sat in the water within each other's embrace. Black hair stuck into Kagome's face, and her back was moist, as he slid his hand on it. Lifting her carefully, he disconnected them from each other, and then enjoyed the silence with her. The sky was black, filled with the thousands of twinkling stars of the night.

Kagome felt complete and pleasured. She had missed this, and now could bear for another period of time, until they had their second chance. Leaning to Inuyasha's strong chest, she brought her hands around his neck, hugged him, and then whispered into his ear.

"I love you, Inuyasha"