InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Perfect Night ❯ Chapter 1

The Perfect Night

She was walking down the hallway to her bedroom when he appeared. She didn't see him, didn't hear him, didn't even sense him. He just appeared practically out of nowhere. He came as silent as the night, never making a sound.

He, just as silently, came up behind her, grabbing her shoulders and spun her around to face him, ramming her into the wall behind her. He took her legs and rapped them around his waist as he started to kiss her neck. With one hand supporting her from underneath, he took the other and pushed the sides of her shirt down to gain more skin, more flesh. He then trailed kisses from her neck up to her jaw line to her mouth wear he made a kiss so fierce, so powerful, it hurt. Biting her lower lip just hard enough to draw blood, he asked permission into her mouth. She gladly let him in, feeling her heart pounding in her chest at the emotions and sensations he was evoking in her by not only his mouth and tongue but also his hand running up and down her back, every once in a while stopping to cup and knead her ass. Once he released her mouth, she rapped her hands around his neck and smiled with a special glint in her eyes.

"Happy to see me, are we?" he asked in a deep husky voice already knowing the answer. His reply was another fierce kiss from her. He gladly took the kiss and deepened in with his tongue and fangs running over her lips asking to enter her sweet and tasty mouth. Once again she opened to allow him the pleasure of the feeling of her sweet tongue running against his.

When he stopped the kiss, she whimpered in protest but when she saw him smirk down at her, she had a feeling that they weren't down yet. And right she was.

He let her body drop down so she was standing on her own two feet but then crushed her body against his, allowing her to feel the need he had for her. She smiled at this and pushed her hips closer to his, earning a slight moan of pleasure from him. This didn't satisfy her, though. She wanted more.

So, slowly, she rapped his arms around her waist and hers around his neck and back up to one of the rooms in the hallway. The door was already open, so all she did was step in. He got the idea and closed the door with his foot. Then, getting a smirk on his face, he walked a few inches and pushed her away from him making her land, hard, on the bed. He pounced on her, straddling her hips. She propped herself up on her elbows as he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips with a demand that neither of them knew he could have. His kiss was demanding her to submit to what he wanted. She had no protests about it, though, for this is what she wanted.

As the kiss continued, she summoned the courage and became bold. Bolder than she thought she was. She sat up slightly using him as a brace while gathering his shirt from the bottom of the hem and ripping it in half successfully taking it off in one swift motion. The sound of ripping cloth only encouraged her further, making her want him even more and she got excited about what was to come.

He broke the kiss so he could look at her. With his eyes he asked her if she wanted to do this, asking her whether she thought they should. All he got for an answer was her rolling over, making him on the bottom, and using her mouth, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He then took his hands under her shirt, moving them up along with her shirt to her breasts, stopping only to go around to her back and unhook her bra. Letting her bra fall to the side, he pulled her shirt up over her head and completely off of her while she ran her hand from his muscular chest down to his shaft. She could already tell he was hard and ready for her to pleasure him in ways he thought weren't possible.

Once again, she found herself looking in to her lover's eyes as he switched their positions so she was on the bottom. Although, this was a good thing for her. She took her hands and ran them down to his pants were she hooked her thumbs in the sides and slid them off as well as his undergarments. With every touch on his heated skin, she evoked a fire in him that told him never to stop, never to quit until it was extinguished. He couldn't take it any more. He switched their positions again but this time as he did he pulled her skirt and undergarments off, allowing him to see her bare self. She did not try to hide from his gaze, instead she gazed down at him as if challenging him to say something about what she looked like. She was a fierce creature to rival when she was just mad but say something about her appearance and you'll find yourself practically dead, or in his case, dead a second time.

He just looked into her eyes with a little bit of laughter in them as if to say she needn't worry about things like that. She then smirked as her hands found a new toy to play with. He closed his eyes in pleasure as he started to pant a little, making his fire burn more fiercely than before. He so wanted to take her now but with what she was doing, he knew that she wouldn't let him for a little while, or until she had her fun.

Moving down from the middle of his body to his shaft, she dipped her head down gathering his length in her mouth and playing with the tip with her tongue. His pants started to get short and shallow as his fire grew. Her fire and passion grew with him as she heard him moan, pant and even give off silent screams.

After a little while, right before he came, he just couldn't take the torture any more and hurriedly switched so he was on top. He threw her farther up the bed and positioned himself at her entrance. She gave no protest. Her excitement grew with the waiting idea of what was just about to happen. With one pounding force, he thrust into her, hitting her barrier and breaking it with out a thought. She screamed in pain at first but as he pulled out again to repeat what he did the first time, the pain was replaced with pleasure.

He pounded into her again, her body moving a little bit with the force of the thrust. She moaned loud and deep as the pleasure she felt grew with each thrust until she was screaming in pure ecstasy and meeting his fast pace thrust for thrust.

Soon she found her upper back near her neck pushed up against the wall as he continued to thrust, more like pound, hard and fast into her. Finally, after what seemed like ages to both of them, they both reached their climax. This, however, didn't stop him from picking up the pace again so that she couldn't keep up any more as she came. With one more thrust into her, he came as her walls milked him dry of his seed and fulfilling some of his fire but it wasn't gone yet.

As her pants started to slow down considerably from before, he pulled out of her so his tip was just touching her entrance. He looked down at the girl beneath him as he thrust in her again, watching the face she made as she again moaned deep inside her throat for like the hundredth time. Starting again with the fast pace, they continued their passion filled night.

If anyone was outside that door, they would hear the most passion filled moans, screams and shrieks that could turn anyone on. The two lovers continued until well into the morning where they both collapsed into each others arms completely exhausted. As they fell asleep, all they could think about was the person in their arms holding them close to each other.

Next time, though, that would be different. He had a few ideas that he wanted to use for her. He knew she would like them as well but they would have to wait until next time when they had more energy to do them.

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My Love Inuyasha: Hey! This is my irst lemon so I don't know how you like it. I left it in he/she form without any names so you can envision anyone as the main charcaters really. If you are wondering I am also on fanfiction.net so you can read some of my other fics from there under the same name.

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