InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ This Thing Called Destiny. ❯ ANYTHING FOR LOVE... BUT NOT THAT: Bitches and Their Places. ( Chapter 8 )

Prompt: Anything for Love… But Not That.

Title: Bitches and Their Places.

Author: Harmony Sunsinger

Rating: QUITE mature.

Genre: AU

Word Count: 450

Summary: He suffered through everything - every hormone surge, every ridiculous situation, every insane request! But this… He had to draw the line somewhere.

 

 

 

He'd cleaned the entire house with her when she was doing that “nesting” shit.

 

He'd made numerous runs to the grocery store at 2 am for bacon and ice cream.

 

He'd held her hair back when her body decided that it needed to purge itself everywhere, at all hours of the night for weeks.

 

He'd slathered her beach ball-size belly with baby oil (which did not prevent the inevitable stretch marks, much to his ears' chagrin).

 

But this…

 

This was where he drew the line.

 

As he stood in the kitchen archway, his claws digging rough, jagged marks into the wooden trim, she just sat at the table, blinking innocently at him. Her expression just seemed to piss him off further, and he could smell the juice that stained her chin; his rage nearly overwhelmed him.

 

“You bitch!” he growled sharply at her in a low, malicious tone, gripping the wall so tightly his knuckles turned an eerie white. “You sneaking, traitorous, conniving bitch!”

 

Kagome's face tinged red as her chocolate eyes narrowed. “Inuyasha.”

 

He sneered. “So all my hard work earlier didn't satisfy you, eh?”

 

She said nothing, which just angered him even more. “That was my last damn cup of Ramen!” he snarled at her, and she just rolled her eyes at him.

 

“I was still hungry. The bacon and ice cream you made earlier didn't fill us up.”

 

All of a sudden, his golden eyes flashed red, and Kagome started, climbing slowly and cautiously to her feet. “Inuyasha…”

 

He was on her in a flash, bending her over the dining room table despite her large, pregnant tummy. She flushed an impossible shade of scarlet as he yanked her sweatpants down her firm, endless legs. “Inuyasha!” she shrieked, to no avail. He reached around, his hand finding its way under her baggy tee, and his fingers located her breasts. Brimming with milk or not, he took her left breast in the palm of his hand, thumbing her nipple; she moaned loudly. His other hand dove between his mate's legs, and his fingers came back wet and sticky.

 

“You're so ready for me, eh?” he asked her in a low, raspy voice. She was about to say something when he tweaked her nipple, ramming his huge erection into her dripping orifice.

 

Their coupling was quick, brutal, and to the point. As Inuyasha alternated between moaning and growling, sliding his member in and out of Kagome at an exponential speed, she bucked backwards against him. After barely minutes of hot, heavy sex, he came hard. Slowly, he pulled out of her, helping her into a chair.

 

He smirked. “Bet you know your place in my house now, bitch.”

 

“Shut up.”