InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Timeless Love ❯ Intensity ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

WOO HOO! ANOTHER CHAPTER.

Seriously, you guys make this so much fun for me to write (well as fun as an angsty fic can be anyways). I am so touched by all of your reveiws, and I love all of my faithful readers. You guys rock my world. I am glad that some people warmed up to my story, I know alot of people don't like Kikyo and think that Kagome belongs with Inuyasha. Well I do too... but this story was just too good not to write.

As a reminder to those of you that fear the worst, this is and will remain an Inu/Kag pairing. There is just a bunch of hoop jumping before the (yes i mean it) happy ending. Don't worry, I will do my best to keep it from being stupid and unrealistic.

Before I make this chapter an entire tirade I think I should stop here. As usual thanks for reading, and I truely apreciate the reveiws.

Oh by the by, this is a flashback. Oh right, and its pretty much all lemon, so um yeah (blush) enjoy!



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Chapter 5



Intensity


He had gone off to see her again.

It wasn’t a surprise, it was a routine. The soul collectors would glide by overhead, beckoning him and he would always go. She didn’t expect him to stay away, how could he? But that never stopped the hurt Kagome felt when she would watch him bound away. He was drawn to Kikyo like a moth to flame. It was a sick and helpless attraction.

Sleep came easy to her that night; she was weary, yet restless until he had left. He stole away when everyone was sleeping, well, everyone but Kagome. She lay there mutely as he crept off into the night.
His departure made her tired, too much so to lay awake and think on his reasons for leaving, and the reasons he should stay. She was so exhausted by the emotional battle that nights like these would bring, sleep was a welcomed reprieve from the torment.

The gentle hand brushing against her forehead was to say the least, confusing. The warm skin and the light caress drew her out of her slumber. Kagome blinked sleep heavy eyes and tried to make out the vague shadows cast in the darkness. The stars were blurry white dots overhead and the moon cast its milky glow across the camp. Cerulean eyes followed the dark outline of an arm, the arm attached to the hand that was still gently caressing her forehead. Beyond the arm she could make out the faint outline of ears and the glint of silver hair.

Quietly the young woman sat up, her back facing the crouched form that had woken her. Turning she saw in the moonlight the face of her admirer. Their eyes met, sunrise to water, and she saw in the shining depths a quiet hurt. Anger bubbled up inside her, but it wasn’t for him. She was angry at the woman who caused this hurt. He looked so lost, crouched before her. What could she possibly have said to him that would leave him looking so helpless and forlorn? How could she ever find it in her to be cruel to the man that is willingly giving up his future to die with her? It wasn’t just a nice gesture on his part, his sense of honor and duty was downright prodigal. To die at the request of one you had wronged, despite the discovery that the wrong doing was not even your fault, was pretty asinine in Kagome’s opinion. He was giving up the rest of his life after he avenged her death, couldn’t she just be happy with that? She was getting everything. The anger inside began to churn and rise, the young woman was ready to scream at the injustice of it all.

The open hand in front of her face surprised her, apparently during her musings Inuyasha had risen, and was now gesturing for her to do the same. She took the proffered hand and he pulled her easily to her feet. Once she was standing he turned his back and crouched down, waiting for her to climb on. Kagome wanted to gape at him, where on earth could they be going at this hour? Thoughts of carnal pleasures completely escaped her at the moment, the lack of lust making the idea unwarranted. So now then what did that leave? She could come up with nothing remotely satisfying as she climbed onto his back.

Maybe he wanted to talk?

Kagome was almost lulled back to sleep on his back, the movement of his leaps setting a soothing rhythm. The cool night air whipped by them and she found herself snuggling deeper into his back, to maintain the warmth she needed. His hair blew about in the wind, tickling at her face and filling her nose with his earthy and wild scent. She inhaled greedily, relishing the masculine scent, it was woodsy and dark and enticingly male, and it was so completely and comfortingly Inuyasha.

She slid easily off his back when they landed, immediately missing the warmth of him pressed against her. The cool night air and the gusty wind told her that it was most definitely fall and that it would only get colder from there on out. She watched him warily as he paced away from her, his hair swishing across his back. Now that her eyes were more adjusted to the dark, she could make him out pretty clearly, standing rigidly before her.
She shifted from one foot to the other, trying to decide if she should break the silence and demand to be told just what the hell was going on. Clearly he must want to talk… right? Why else would he have carted her away from everyone?

So then, why wasn’t he talking?

As she finally opened her mouth to ask him what he was up to, Inuyasha surprised her again by striding over to her and crushing her in a hug. She was so thrown off by his behavior, all she could do was just stand there and wait for what came next. He had his head buried in the crook of her neck and his arms wrapped tightly around her torso. They stood like that for what seemed like ages, unmoving and silent.

His breath on her neck was warm and damp, keeping her from really feeling the gentle kisses he began laying there, she only really realized what was happening when she felt him move. He kissed the smooth column of her neck, working his way to her delicate jaw. He ghosted feather light kisses across her jaw and around her lips, never lingering in any one spot for long. She reached up to clutch at his shirt in confusion, willing him to continue. Finally he claimed her mouth with his own, first gently taking her lips between his, then pressing into her mouth with growing purpose. He pulled her closer to himself and reached out his tongue to delve past her lips and into her mouth.

The intensity of the kiss seemed to multiply with every pass of his tongue until Kagome was breathless. When Inuyasha finally let her mouth go he captured her eyes with his most intense and molten stare. Kagome was transfixed by the shimmering gold, the hurt that had once been was replaced with a myriad of other emotions, one of which she recognized quite well to be his hunger. She shivered as his hold on her loosened, his hands running slow circular patterns across her back. He bent his head once more to kiss her, pressing her to him with arm on her lower back, his other hand traveling across her back, gliding to her side and down to the swell of her rear. He squeezed the travel-toned muscle appreciatively as his tongue worked hers in a dizzying dance.

Kagome didn’t know what to do with herself. It wasn’t that she and Inuyasha had never done this before, far from it, but the circumstances were much different. Most instances were the use of excess adrenaline and a need to feel that the other was alive after a close call. And never was anything this intense, there was so much more driving this contact than lust and loneliness. There was a pure need that made itself known in Inuyasha’s kisses and caresses. Kagome let out a small groan as he squeezed her backside again, his kneading sending shivers up and down her spine.

The kiss never broke when he scooped her up and knelt to lay them both down on the forest floor. He covered her body partially with his own, resting a muscular thigh between her legs. Kagome reveled in the weight of the limb that was pressing against her. Once they were situated on the ground, Inuyasha broke the kiss in favor of attacking her neck. He slid his tongue along the curve of her neck, stopping here and there to press hot open mouthed kisses to the now saliva slicked flesh. He rubbed his thigh suggestively between Kagome’s legs, earning him a soft moan. Her responses only served to fuel the fire of his passion.

He took his time, nipping and sucking her neck, grazing his sharp fangs across her skin and soothing the flesh with his tongue. The look on Inuyasha’s face would have upset Kagome, had her eyes been open. He was so intense, looking as if he was committing every second to memory. When he finally ran out of skin to taste he moved back to Kagome’s mouth for a searing kiss. His large hands occupied themselves with the removal of Kagome’s shirt, breaking the kiss to tug it over her head. He immediately went back to work on the newly exposed skin, trailing from her collar bone to the tops of her breasts with his hot mouth. His calloused fingertips worked in firm circles over her bra clad breasts, teasing at the hardened peaks underneath, until he pulled the cloth down to make way for his mouth. Kagome’s breath hitched and she let out a breathy cry as Inuyasha’s lips encircled her sensitive bud. He suckled gently, grazing his teeth lightly against the pebbled flesh.

Kagome began to grind herself against the firm muscled thigh between her legs; she needed to alleviate the pressure that Inuyasha had begun to build within her. She felt hot, despite the cold air and her lack of shirt. She cried out when Inuyasha gave her a firm press of his leg and soft bite to her chest.

She cried out again when he removed his leg, opening her eyes to see why he had left her. Inuyasha merely settled himself between her legs, supporting his weight on one arm to her side. He continued his trek downward, slicing through the bra at Kagome’s chest. He stopped to dip his tongue into Kagome’s navel, rubbing the back of her leg with his free hand. When his mouth met the top of her skirt he repositioned himself to remove it.

Kagome was in a near frenzy. The feel of Inuyasha’s mouth on her skin had her mind reeling. His soft lips played havoc with her mind as he worked them over her fevered skin. As she felt him remove her skirt she became slightly indignant. Somehow she always ended up being the naked one first. One of these days she would have to fix that.

“OH!”

Her thought process stopped at the feel of Inuyasha’s tongue. He circled the sensitive bundle at the top of her sex with a slow and delicious pressure. He alternated his slow swipes with light flicks with the tip of his tongue. Inuyasha pressed his hands against her thighs, spreading her for him. Kagome’s back arched clear off the ground when his tongue pressed inside her dripping core. He thrust his tongue in and out of her, stopping occasionally to take another swipe at her nub. Kagome clenched her eyes shut against the waves of pleasure he sent shocking through her body. Inuyasha groaned between her legs, licking hungrily at her. The vibrations of his approval pushed Kagome to teeter on the brink of orgasm. That perfect end drawing closer with each deep thrust of Inuyasha’s tongue. Kagome tried to buck her hips, she needed more from him, and all she received was a light nip on her thigh in reprimand. Apparently things would go only at Inuyasha’s pace, which, for Kagome, was proving to be maddening.

All of Kagome’s complaints were forgotten when Inuyasha traded his tongue for his fingers, working her in a hard demanding pace. It didn’t take long to drive her over the edge, only a few pronounced thrusts of his fingers had her keening. Her inner walls rippled and convulsed around his digits, soaking his hand in her juices.

Kagome’s muscles felt like jelly as she lay on the ground. Inuyasha was busying himself with the cleaning of his hands and her soaking thighs. His warm tongue sent tingles of pleasure across her skin, and Kagome just relaxed and luxuriated in his care. A small smile quirked at the edges of her mouth when she heard the rustle and soft plop of Inuyasha’s clothing being discarded, finally leveling the playing field.

The feel of his heated skin on her own always amazed Kagome. She loved the weight and the hardness of the corded muscles of his body. Inuyasha was purely masculine in build, with broad muscular shoulders and back, strong arms, sculpted chest, and rippling muscular legs. He was built like a machine, flawless and powerful. His body was in stark contrast with her own soft features, the gentle womanly curves that she possessed were not battle hardened and tough. He always seemed to emit a burning heat from his body, as if it were on fire inside. His hot skin almost burned her own fevered flesh, and she loved the heat.

Inuyasha had himself propped over Kagome, his lower half resting on hers, pressing his arousal into her stomach. One hand balanced him as the other swept up and down Kagome’s side. Inuyasha stared down into Kagome’s face with a feral appreciation. Kagome could only stare back in awe of the man above her. Where had this come from? She could only wonder half heartedly before he consumed her in another mind numbing kiss.

Slowly he began to grind his hot member into her, letting out a low growl. Her wetness was covering him and
making his flesh slide easily against hers. He continued to kiss her with a slow demanding kiss, slipping his tongue in her mouth and mirroring the movement of his hips. Kagome’s hands made their way to his waist, clutching at him to press him more firmly against herself. She was demanding more pressure, more something, because the ache between her legs had returned with a vengeance.

Using his free hand Inuyasha tilted Kagome’s hips to allow him access. His first thrust was fast and hard, hitting things inside Kagome that made her back arc wildly off the ground. She let out a strangled cry when he drove into her and he immediately stilled. Kagome began bucking her hips, trying to get him to move, but he stilled her with a firm press of his hand to her hip.

The woman’s eyes fluttered open to see the golden orbs staring intently down at her. There was an intense look on Inuyasha’s face that sent chills through Kagome.

“I want you to look at me.”

It was the first thing he said to her since he had come back to camp. But that fact Kagome only barely registered. What he had said was what really got her attention, the husky undertones and deep vibrato made her toes curl in excitement. She stared into his face; it was stoic, the features unreadable. But his eyes were captivating, the golden depths danced with hunger and passion. Slowly he pulled out, almost completely, and thrust back at an equally slow pace. The thrusts he made were just as hard as the first, but slow and intense. It was difficult for Kagome to keep her eyes open, but her efforts were rewarded with the looks that flitted over Inuyasha’s features with each undulation of his hips.

Inuyasha stared down at Kagome, mouth slightly open, breathing raggedly. She could see the concentration and strain in the flexing of his muscles. His seemed to have a tenuous hold on his pace. A particularly hard thrust had them both moaning and clenching their eyes shut in pleasure. The pace began to quicken slowly and Kagome couldn’t stop the little noises he forced from her with each thrust. He was so deep inside her, hitting things that were quickly bringing her to the edge of sanity. His grunts and growls only served to stoke the fires raging within her. Kagome’s second orgasm of the night broke over her in wave after surging wave. Her body convulsed and shuddered with her release.

Inuyasha slowed his assault on her to let her ride out the passion. As soon as she could feel herself coming down from her high Inuyasha resumed his original pace. He thrust into her deeply and Kagome could feel herself being drawn quickly to another release. But his movements didn’t seem to be enough this time.

“Harder.” She said breathlessly.

Inuyasha almost lost his pace at the utterance. The words seemed to affect him though as he began to thrust even harder than before, increasing his speed as well. Kagome whimpered and moaned beneath him, pulling closer to the edge of completion. Inuyasha was breathing raggedly, growling now and then with his effort.

“Nnn-yasha, p-please. Harder.”

Inuyasha groaned at her pleas, working his hips even harder against hers, his rhythm breaking as he neared his own release. He shifted himself to get a better angle and crashed into her ferociously. Kagome dug her nails into his back and moaned loudly at the new depths he was hitting. A shuddering wave of pleasure began to wash over her as Inuyasha finally forced her over the edge. She could hear Inuyasha moan out his own completion as he rocked them into oblivion.

“Kagome” he ground out as he twisted frantically above her, the force of his end making his body shake and shudder above hers.

He collapsed on Kagome heavily, his breathing more ragged than if he had run for days on end. She could hear him swallow gulps of air as he tried to collect himself. Kagome’s body tingled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her own breath uneven and shaking. She felt so whole and complete in this moment.

Inuyasha didn’t bother to move off her, save to shimmy slightly down her body and rest his head between her breasts. Exhaustion began tugging at Kagome’s senses as her humming body finally came down. Her breathing evened out, and she lay underneath her lover waiting for sleep.

She was almost gone when she faintly registered liquid warmth on her chest. She cracked open an eye and stared down at the unmoving head of Inuyasha.

She listened quietly to the broken breathing of the hanyou. He gave a shaky exhale and hugged her hard, pressing his face closer to her skin. She felt drops of something warm hit her skin near the already dampened part and was struck dumb.

He was crying.



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Dun dun dun! Hah well that was intense, right? Hopefully. Okay so um, I really don't know what to say about this chapter, it was a little tough, but in the end I think it came out all right. Next chapter, the plot thickens... but for now, a little lemon should tie you over.. The next chapter will be presented in a few days, and hopefully everything will be all caught up, once it is though, my updates will be less frequent as I will actually be writing the chapters that will be posted.


Oh and some clarification, no this was not goodbye sex, it's just a description of the kind of intense sex that goes on after Inuyasha has a run in with dear Kikyo.

Oh and one more thing, it has been brought to my attention that my timeline is a little bit off, I meant for the summer of Kagome's junior year (leading into senior year) was the summer that Inuyasha went to hell, then her senior year she was hell bent on getting her life back together. So he's been dead for a year, I would go back and fix the numbers... but honestly it's too much of a pain on this system, and not really alot of people notice or care. So that is how things should be...ok? Right. Thank you all for the reveiws,and I hope that you enjoyed this chapter. Till next time.