InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Sweetest Sin ❯ Night Dreams ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4

Night dreams

Inuyasha ate his ramen in silence and despite the fact the others watched with concerned expressions. He continued to stare and when they attempted to include him in on their conversation. He didn't acknowledge anything they said except with a questioning gaze.

Eventually one by one they all started getting ready for bed. Inuyasha still said nothing though as he looking into the fire, as if lost in a whirlwind of thought. Getting up from her bedroll, trying to be careful and not dislodge a certain Kitsune. A certain miko from the future approaches her love with a worried expression...

"Still thinking?" Kagome looks at him softly and with a little concern.

"Yes..." He responds and then as he looks up and sees the first stages of fear, he decides to reassure her by squeezing her hand as she had done so not to long ago, for him. "I'll be fine."

"You sure?"

"Feh. I'll be fine, wench." He looks deep into her brown eyes and he smiles at her warmly which seems to satisfy her fear.

"Okay then and Inuyasha...."

"hmmm?"

"Sit..." She says softly and the others even though halfway dazed look up as a soft thud hits the ground. Inuyasha and the others watch as she quietly goes to bed and curls up in her sleeping bag around the Kitsune. "I'm not a wench...." As the others look to Inuyasha, they shrug and promptly go back to sleep.

Inuyasha mutters and grumbles about beads and killing a certain old woman for giving them to Kagome, but all the time he is saying this he can't help but smile. Sure the sits are annoying, but the face she has when she makes them...especially when she is angry. He lives for it. Gazing into the fire, he looks into it again as his thoughts remembers her words from this evening. When he tried to get an answer to the question earlier, one that's been plaguing him ever since. "Have I ever hurt her?"

Flashback...

"I know Inuyasha...I know...but how can I explain it...Kouga is actually a perfect example."

Frowning at the sound of that wolf's name, Kagome giggles and Inuyasha glares at her.

"What's so funny? I don't like him one bit!"

"Then tell me Inuyasha...why don't you like him?"

"Huh?"

"You heard me Inuyasha...why don't you like him?"

"What has this got to with it?" He asks with frustration.

"Inuyasha...think about how you react with Kouga when he is around us okay...and then think about it some more....then I believe you will have answered your own question."

Flashback ends...

Ever since she said that, plus Miroku's words concerning Kikyo, well it has been disconcerting. And despite everything, he knows the harder he tries to deny the truth behind their words, the more likely events starts popping into his mind where there words ring true.

Trying to shake off the feeling, he looks towards the one person, who although she is asleep has always given him strength.

What he sees makes him smile, and stir with desire. In the warmth of the fire, he sees her silky black hair, talking on a dark sheen of warmth as it warms her skin with a slight pink flush. Her lips parted slightly as little breaths escape them; he almost right then and there goes over to take her, to kiss her, and to hear her soft cries like those earlier. But he manages to resist....

So instead in his mind, he imagines doing those same things to a willing young woman from the future.

"My one sin, my one temptation...is you Kagome..." He says as he leans back and closes his eyes, to rest, his body alert for anything.

Dream...

He watches as she sleeps within her sleeping bag. Softly and tentatively so as not to startle her and earning him a painful reminder of something else. He simply stares at her beauty. He is rewarded though when she starts to stir and her beautiful eyes open up and look into his gold ones.

"Hi..." A soft sexy whisper emanates from her lips. One so soft that even he with his hearing can barely hear it.

"Hello yourself...."

"Where is everyone?"

"They're somewhere..."

"So we are alone?"

He nods his head and smiling softly; she holds a hand out towards him and murmurs huskily.

"Come here Inuyasha...."

With a simple step, he feels as her arms, encircle around his neck and their lips meet. The soft taste and the warmth of her body leaning into his, he stirs as her hands stroke his hair and she whimpers a sound of need.

"Kagome...."

"Inuyasha don't talk...just love me..." Her lips whisper against his as she licks them with her tongue. Lying back down she pulls him on op of her and he can't her but react with the same amount of need that she exhumes from every part of her body with his own.

Kissing her neck as she tries to move a leg, he gives her a little bite at her neck as if to illicit a response.

It works...

She cries out in a soft and earnest pleasure as she arches and lifts up enough for him to reach slide her shirt over her head.

"You are so beautiful..." He whispers.

She responds to his words, by lifting up and kissing him again. Their bodies turning so that now she is on top, she unties his haori top and the inner shirt with ease. As she bends down, she places butterfly like kisses upon his chest. Lightly and with such care she brushes his nipples with her tongue, for which he growls wholeheartedly in approval.

Kneeling up, he can't help but wrap his arms around her as her breasts beckons to him like a baby to its mother. Taking one taught peak into his mouth, he begins to suck as she moves against him.

"Inuyasha!!!!!!!!" She cries out as she finds his hardness pressed against the damp heat of her sex.

He simply holds her in place , despite her sounds of pleasure, as he sucks and then nibbles upon her skin. As he lays her back down in front of him. Her legs wrapped around his, he can't wait to taste and to touch and so using his claws he delicately slices through the remainder of her clothes with ease.

Now naked, before his eyes, Kagome seems to burn even more as he savors the site of her flesh. His hands moving up her legs, she gets bold and pushes him back as he had done her. But separating only for a moment, so that she may remove the last of his clothes, she eventually succeeds and then stares at him in absolute wonder.

Fearing at first, it is because he is a hanyou, what she does next changes his mind in moments.

"Inuyasha...you shouldn't hide this from me....you are gorgeous..."

She goes on to prove it, by placing soft kisses and little bites, everywhere on his body. Placing a mark upon him as if she was a demon, she rubs her body upon his skin with each move.

His demon side growling as it goes even more into heat, at her ministrations; he pushes her back down with ease and holds her hand high above her head.

"WENCH!"

"Yes...but yours and only yours Inuyasha." She says against his lips as she wraps her legs around him provocatively. He growls in pleasure and in demand, for as he kisses her, he thrusts deep and hard into her body. The excitement he tastes in her driving him even further.

"More..." She whispers.

Answering her demand as she clenches tight around his arousal and he bites back the urge to explode, only becoming tighter and more erect.

"TEMPTRESS!"

"only for you....again..." She replies with a whimper as he thrusts again and again. Her mind losing all common sense as the pleasure soars through her body.

"Faster...INUYASHA!"

Growling as she dares to dictate him, he lets go and turns her over only to enter her from behind. Grabbing her around the waist to hold her in position, he thrusts even deeper and she moans in delight.

Pushing back against him, with each thrust, the sounds of pleasure become even stronger and stronger. By the light of the fire they begin to sweat and to glide against each other bodies in a slick sheen of sexual heat. Yet, they cannot stop....

"INUYASHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Hearing as she tightens even harder, he knows she is about to explode in a molten heat. As her back arches he collapses against her as he thrusts one last time, and they scream together in pleasure. Her body trembling from underneath him, he doesn't pull out.

He needs...no demands to stay connected almost, and for which she wholeheartedly agrees as he collapses upon her back. His long hair draping them like a silvery cloak, she can feel him nuzzling against her neck.

"I love you..." He whispers in her ear.

"I love you to...."

Dream ends....