InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Sesshoumaru ❯ LEMON: InuYasha X Kagome....awww...twue wove. ( Chapter 59 )

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“InuYasha!” Kagome squealed when he came into view, his red sleeves pulled up over his elbows and his sword drawn. She didn't care that he was looking like he was going to attack, she stood up and dropped the little carved bone farm animals, holding her arms out for a hug.

 

InuYasha sheathed his sword as quickly as he could, his woman running toward him down the long hall, Shippo and Rin playing on the floor with toys scattered everywhere at the far end. Opening his arms too, he was so happy to have her push into him, body and soul, her little frame plastered to him. He twirled her around, her little socked feet a circular blur as he planted a happy kiss on her lips.

 

“Guess what,” she said, pulling her face back. “I have great news!”

 

“What is it? Tell me!”

 

“We can get married as soon as possible!”

 

“Oh Gods Kagome! That's the best thing I've heard all month!” He twirled her around again, lifting her off her feet and squeezing her a little too tight. She didn't care, she had missed him too.

 

They quited down and locked eyes, only closing them to kiss. His hand running up her cheek and drawing her close to him, her smell of flowers and warm girl making him want to take her here in the hallway. “I love you so much,” he told her in a rushed sentence in between assaults with his tongue into her mouth.

 

“I love you too.” Kagome wrapped her arms around his neck and let him kiss her over and over again, her brain going to mush. When he began to trail his mouth down her chin and to her neck, she let her head hang over the side like a wet noodle, his hungry mouth getting hungrier, nibbling more fierce and passionate. His hands started to roam, one finding her ass under her skirt, the other finding a breast and squeezing.

 

When she realized what was going on in front of Rin and Shippo she struggled to pull away from him, finding it difficult. “Yasha...please stop. Not in front of the kids.”

 

He lifted his head from the soft warmth of her neck and pushed her away from him a foot. “Do I have to?”

 

“Yes,” she said, laying her forehead on his. “Trust me, I'm just as anxious as you.”

 

“When can we get married?”

“I guess as soon as we can find a priest to do it.”

 

“Where's Miroku?” he asked her, licking his lip. He wanted her as soon as possible. He wanted the soft curve of her body under his, the taste of her on his lips and the smell of her all around him. He wanted her to drown out the conflicting images in his mind about being an inubitch.

 

Kagome smiled so big, her eyes squinting up. “We could go find him now...get him to do it tomorrow.”

 

“Not soon enough. I want you in my bed tonight,” he growled into her ear.

 

She had never heard anything so hot in her life. That tone, that wanting, it was something unexpected and new and it gave her a shiver like none other. She had no idea that InuYasha could be so passionate, so demanding, so raw and masculine. Her body responded with a sudden rush, her nipples peaking and her core dampening. Her face flushed red.

 

He could smell it and it made his mouth water. He had to swallow it down. Closing his eyes he turned away from her, dropping his arms and walking a few steps. He pound his fist into other hand, his body tensing up and wanting to take her. “Please,” he said deeply, in an octave that reminded her of Sesshoumaru, “go find the monk, before I take you in the way of my people.”

 

She touched his shoulder cautiously, her fingers nervous. “Let's get married your way first, then we can see the monk tomorrow.”

 

Kagome couldn't have said anything better to the hanyou's ears. Turning he swooped her up and put her over his shoulder and she squalled in surprise. Turning away from Rin and Shippo, he started for the old apartments that used to be his.

 

“What's up with them?” Rin asked Shippo, pushing a carved horse over the floor to where she wanted it to stand by the others.

 

“They're going to go get married like youkai,” he said casually, thinking nothing about the answer he had given.

 

The little girl looked at him all evil, her smile turning up into a grin and her eyes turning to mischievous slants. “Why don't we get married like youkai. You're a youkai, right?” Shippo realized then that he had said the wrong thing. He wasn't ready for that and neither was she. He had certainly thought hard about it though.

 

“O.k. Rin. Give me your arm and I'll bite you where everyone can see it. Then we can go have sex.” Shippo stuck his lollipop in his mouth and waited for her reply. He knew what she was going to say.

 

“Eeeeewwww,” came out of her mouth. She had changed her mind. She pulled her arms up close to her neck and back petaled a foot. “That is SO gross.”

 

“Well, you asked.”

 

A moment or two passed by, Rin calming down and taking her more natural air. “I wonder if they will make you a baby brother.”

 

“Kami, I hope not.”

“How come?”

 

“Kagome gets all scary like now. I'd hate to see her pregnant.”

 

Rin just shut her mouth and went along her merry way, ignoring the whole topic. She picked up her horse again and made him go to the pretend coral. Playing horsey was much better than thinking about sex. Yuk.

 

InuYasha pushed open the door, finding his old room not much changed over the years. The floor was a little dusty, the futon rolled up to one side of the room, the low trunks still in their same old places. Setting Kagome down, he made for the mattress, cutting the tie that held it together with his bare hands impatiently.

 

Kagome couldn't help but nervously flit about. She grabbed hold of one of the trunks and opened it, finding it empty except for a few beads, some yen and a small wooden doll. It was shaped like a dog, it's little snout chipped and it's eyes made from two glass beads. “Is this yours?” she asked him, lifting it up.

 

“Yes,” he said, letting his eyes rest on the worn white paint. It calmed him some to see it, a gift from his mother. One of his favorite toys from childhood. “Our son can have it.”

 

“Ready for children so soon?” she asked him as he put an arm around her and took the dog away from her gently, setting it back down in the trunk. She knew what was coming up now, the privacy, the futon, the look in his eye.

 

“Come on Kagome, you know where babies come from right?” he said, putting his hand to her ass cheek again, kneading it and pulling her in closer him.

 

“About that, Yasha dear...um.. how do I put this?”

 

“In your mouth?” he asked her in that deeper sexy voice, grinding the hardness of his front side up against her.

 

“No silly. What I'm trying to say is that mom put me on birth control. We can't have any babies until I graduate school.”

 

“No sex?” His ears sagged low.

 

“No InuYasha. I'm just trying to tell you that I can't have any babies.”

 

“No babies?”

 

“We can have sex, it's just that I am taking medicine to keep from having babies.”

 

“Oh..well Hell..why didn't you tell me that before? We could have married years ago.” His ears perked up high and he smiled really big, showing all kinds of teeth.

 

Kagome realized then that he had loved her for a long time, but had never said anything because feudal era marriage meant babies right away. He didn't want her out battling demons with a child at her breast. She felt a world of relief wash over her. He hadn't loved Kikyo, he had been in love with her. He only sought to protect her, to keep her honor in tact, to save her for himself.

 

InuYasha hooked her leg in his hand and lifted it up to curl around his waist, pulling her body even closer to him and planting his forceful lips over hers in a kiss that would end all kisses. Kagome couldn't help but wrap her arms around him for balance as she stood on one foot, the moment of truth coming up and her head feeling very swimmy. With a change of arms, he held her against him as he swooped up the other leg, then carried her down to the futon mattress.

 

Kagome's mouth couldn't say anything as she was laid on the bed, his strong body over her and filling her mouth with kisses. She didn't know if she even wanted to say anything, that feeling of dampness and desire pooling in her lower body again, making her want the man above her as he clawed open the ties of his hakama pants. He was becoming more rushed and insistent with every second of their laying down.

 

Quickly he pushed her panties aside and when he didn't like that, he ripped the crotch, freeing her beneath her skirt to do what nature was calling him to do. As he felt his eyes burn behind closed lids, he thrust into her in one deep stroke.

 

Kagome let out a cry of pain. She didn't expect it to happen so fast. No foreplay, no touching, no lead up time, just his raw animal self pushing into her immediately as soon as they were on the mattress. She bit at the pad of her thumb, screaming against it as he hooked his arms underneath hers and locked his hands over her shoulders, pulling her down to his pelvis.

 

All she saw was a sea of white hair and red rat shirt over her, the pain in between her legs making her scream. InuYasha didn't see anything except the backs of his eyelids, a blinding red light. He was focusing on the tightness around his penis, the smell of girl and blood and wetness, his mouth drooling saliva so hard he had to swallow it down or choke and the sound of rushing in his ears. It was that loud noise again, like he could hear everything all at once, yet nothing at all. He pulled out and thrust again, the warmth below him sending tingles down his spine.

 

She screamed again, his second thrust almost as violent as his first. This wasn't the InuYasha she knew and grabbing at his hair, she tried to find his eyes. Panic set in when she saw that they were closed, but glowing red under his lids. The girl tried to talk to him, to communicate some how, but he seemed deaf to her yells. Another thrust came and she screamed again. Then another, and another.

 

She had to be quick, had to think. She didn't want to purify him and hurt him, she didn't want to sit him either. Sitting him would only thrust him deeper into her. Kagome grabbed for his face and started kissing him. It had worked before, it would work again.

 

A new sensation hit him, tender kisses across his lips. He opened his eyes and there was his Kagome kissing him. Letting go of her body with his right hand he slid his fingers though her hair and held her face to his, taking in those kisses as he pushed again. She felt so good...so right. He knew he could slow down now, she was his. All his. No one would deny it now. “I love you Kagome.”

 

“I love you too.” he saw her mouth say. He shook his head violently because he couldn't hear her. It made him angry. He wanted to hear her voice as he made love to her.

 

She kissed him some more. It was working indeed. He was calming down, setting a slower pace. His eyes were still red, but his body language was changing. Tears ran down her eyes as she lifted her face to kiss him again.

 

How sweet she tasted, the smell overwhelming...and the salt...the salt of tears. Pulling his face away he looked at her, pushing her head from right to left in inspection. “Kagome,” he gasp, seeing the wetness on her face. In seconds his eyes dimmed to a softer red and he held himself still within her. The noise was retreating and he could hear his heart beat running fast in his chest. He could hear hers too, a beat rapid from fear. Her smells peaked with fear as well and he realized what he had done. He had raped her.

 

The young man started to pull away, but Kagome grabbed round his neck and held him still. “No, Yasha. Don't leave me. It's always painful the first time.”

 

“I don't want to hurt you. I never want to hurt you,” he confessed, burying his face into the small of her neck.

 

“It's alright. It will get better. I swear.” She said it even though she didn't know for sure. If this was what sex was like, she wasn't too sure she would ever want to do it again. It smarted an awful lot.

 

InuYasha slowly withdrew some, keeping himself barely within her, then slowly pushed back inside, hoping that it would be better than what he had already given her. When she didn't scream, he did it again and then a third time, feeling himself wracked with pleasure. She may not have been enjoying this, but it was certainly better than Moko-moko-sama.

 

He frowned to himself when he realized he had thought of that now. No now. Not with his Kagome. He found her face and kissed her. “I love you so much, Kagome,” he told her. “I love you more than anything else.”

 

She tilted her back and squirmed underneath him, trying to get more comfortable. “I love you too. Please, make love to me.” she whispered. “Make me yours.”

 

He lifted her shirt and found a breast with one hand, then started pumping at her again, feeling her little body underneath him. “Tilt your hips again, maybe that will help,” he offered, trying to hold still a little for her. After she finished adjusting again, he pushed and this time she took in a deep breath, one that didn't sound like the kind before screaming. He started lifting and caressing her breast as he started up the rhythm again, licking at her neck when ever she made the little inward draw of breath.

 

Kagome let her tensions go. He wasn't nearly as red eyed as before and he was able to hear her now. His fingers playing over her breast was feeling really good and that deep hunger was coming back, overshadowing the pain she had felt earlier. When she tilted her hip some more and a wave of pleasure took her by surprise, she let out a throaty moan that made her lover growl.

 

She smiled to herself and felt his mouth over her neck, his teeth grazing as little grunts and growls escaped. Unlocking her feet from around him and setting them on the floor, she began to meet his thrusts and found that to work much better than trying to hang on. Warmth started crawling up her body, starting in her groin, pushing up to her breasts and across her neck and face. “Yes,” she moaned as he started pushing harder for his own release.

 

InuYasha felt his skin prickle, his claws lengthen and his cock harden even more as it begged for an ending. He thrust and thrust into her, her moans egging him on, her little sighs and yeses calling him to fill her. When she screamed this next time, it wasn't because she was in pain but because she was coming underneath him, her body flinching and flailing, her head dug back into the futon. It was like he could feel what she was going though, the tension building and releasing into a shock wave. With a last growl and hard bite over shoulder, he held her still so he could come inside her.

 

The world was out of his control again, but this time it was not loud noises and confusion, but a sensation that made his hair breeze around and his body stiffen. Pleasure pulsed though him, out him and into her, his last strokes filling her with all of him. This was how it should have been. This was how it would always be. He knew in that moment that Kagome was his, all his, and no man, demon or spirit could ever take her away.

 

They lay in a lump panting, still half dressed and sweaty. When Kagome opened her eyes, he was watching her, his own eyes back to a golden yellow, blood on his lip.

 

She looked over to her shoulder to see her white shirt stained with a ring of red from where he had bit her. “Sorry,” he said quietly, though his lips were grinning.

 

“Where am I going to get a new shirt?” she asked him, brushing his bangs from his face and then giving out a sigh.

 

“Same place you're gonna have to get new panties from.”

 

Kagome knew she was going to have to go back for more clothes if this kind of behavior kept up. She gave a little shrug and let it go. She then wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a kiss. “I told you it would get better.”

 

“Wanna do it again?”

 

“No. Not yet,” she said, trying to pull her leg out from underneath him. It was starting to fall asleep from his weight. “I don't think I'm ready for another go round.”

 

“I am.”

 

She gave him the dirty look. “I'll s-i-t you.” she threatened. InuYasha only smiled and pulled her up to him, licking her neck and ear, then her cheek. “Will you quit slobbering all over me?” She pushed at his chest to make him get off her.

 

“No.” InuYasha sat up and looked down on her. He pulled her shirt up and started licking her breasts with slow lazy licks. When she started panting heavier he pulled up her skirt and started licking her crotch clean, taking up the blood and wetness and semen into his mouth and swallowing it. She started moaning, her clit being attended to in ways she never could have imagined. “Tell me you hate it,” he said before giving her another deep lick, “and then I'll stop, wench.”

 

Kagome didn't say a word. For once in her life she wasn't going to spoil a good thing by running off at the mouth. So what if he was a slobbering dog. At least he knew all the right places to slobber on.

 

InuYasha licked and licked, figuring out by the tone and sound of her sighs what kinds of licks she liked. When she grabbed the futon and screamed out his name, he knew she would never complain about his roving tongue again.