InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Till It's Gone ❯ A complicated love ( Chapter 1 )

Till It's Gone

Chapter 1

A complicated love

By Smittin Kittin

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Nope Inuyasha ain't mine! If he were Kagome wouldn't be so innocent now would she? ~_^

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IMPORTANT NOTE!!! This is not part of the UD series of fics i've posted!!!

This fic is totally separate from my Inu & Kag series! Tho i only do Inu Kag pairings this is in no way related 2 the romantic series Unleashed Desire, The Feel of You, or Weathering the Storm! I hope u enjoy this new fic! As always if u like r/r even if u don't like r/r. Please & thank you, hugs & kisses Smittin!

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Special thanks 2 my beta! (hands double fudge brownie) Ur the best sweetie!

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She moaned softly, the feel of his lips grazing her neck, sending shivers along her spine. She closed her eyes, threading her slender fingers into his silvery-white hair. "Inuyasha..." her voice was a sultry whisper that caressed his senses.

He growled lightly and continued his assault on the delicate skin of her swanlike neck. He licked his way along her throat, kissing a hot trail over her collarbone. His clawed hand gently cupped the soft mound of her right breast, his thumb rubbed slow circles around her pert nipple. A smirk curved his lips when she gasped, arching her back.

She was a quiet lover, only allowing soft moans and whimpers to escape her lips. On the rare occasion that she called his name in a fit of carnal pleasure, it had been no more than an airy whisper released in a breathless sigh.

He sucked on her hardened nipple, his left hand stroking the smooth skin of her narrow hip. He'd made love to her countless times over the years, and he still marveled at the softness of her skin. He took a deep breath, losing himself in her earthy fragrance. He nipped at her abused nipple before releasing it. She whimpered softly and he smiled. He knew she enjoyed his attentions and he reveled in the sounds of her pleasure.

She sighed softly when she felt his warm breath on her bare stomach. He was licking her navel, his tongue slipping in and out of the sensitive dip in her flat tummy. She knew what he planned to do next and shivered at the thought of his skilled tongue caressing her in her most intimate places. She always felt a bit guilty for taking pleasure in such things. She was a miko after all, and a proper shrine priestess shouldn't know such pleasures of the flesh. When she thought of the heights of ecstasy that this demon drove her to, a pang of guilt tightened her chest. She wasn't supposed to want him, need him, love him.

He noticed the slight shift in her scent and frowned. He knew what she was thinking, and the fact that being intimate with him saddened her reminded him that he was just a lowly half demon, unworthy of the love this pure and perfect woman had for him. He'd sullied her the first time he took her in the forest behind the ancient shrine. He sighed, crawling up her body and resting his cheek on her chest. She stroked her fingers through his thick hair, pulling back slightly when his ears twitched. He winced, the offensive appendages drooping slightly at her obvious disgust.

She silently berated herself for flinching when his ears twitched in response to her ministrations. She knew he was sensitive about them, and most of the time she tried to ignore their presence. The slight movement of the fuzzy appendages had startled her. She hated that his demon heritage was a wedge between them. `If only things were different,' she mused, looking at the ears pressed flat against his skull.

He closed his eyes, trying to focus on how much she loved him. She'd given up so much to be with him, and he owed her a bit of understanding. He swallowed thickly, trying to choke back the lump in his throat. He hated apologizing, it made him feel weak, reminded him too much of how desperate he was for her acceptance. He sighed heavily then spoke. "Kikyo... I-I'm sorry," he mumbled halfheartedly.

She hugged him tightly, hating herself for making him feel shame for something he had no control over. "Inuyasha, don't... I made my choice and I do not regret it," she stated, placing a soft kiss atop his head.

He shifted so he lay more fully over her, claiming her lips in a gentle kiss. `I wish that were true,' he thought wistfully before allowing his growing desire to cloud his mind.