InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tomorrow ❯ Tomorrow ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any of its characters. They are the sole property of Rumiko Takahashi. No money is made from my works. They are for entertainment purposes only.

 

Tomorrow

 

It was almost over. It didn't matter that we actually lived close enough to each other to keep in touch and continue seeing each other after our summer vacation was over. It just wouldn't be the same. It wouldn't be … special. This peaceful place by the sea had become our own slice of heaven; our own private rocky sanctuary.

 

The four of us had found this place by accident the second night after we had met. We had decided to head up to the inlet at the end of the boardwalk. Drawn by the sound of gently lapping water, soft moonlight, and a fierce desire for privacy, we climbed the concrete retaining wall and jumped down into our very own moonlit paradise. We had made a pact to come to this place every night thereafter.

 

At the memory, an unwanted feeling of melancholy broke over my soul, mimicking the small waves smashing and receding at our feet. A breath I wasn't aware I had been holding escaped my lips in a rush. Strong arms tightened around my waste briefly, as if in reassurance. Is he feeling it too?

 

Snuggling back deeper into his warm chest, I laid my head in the crook of his neck. I studied our entwined legs, a tiny smile of contentment lifting the corners of my mouth. Is this what love feels like?

 

“I can't believe you guys are leaving tomorrow.” Something inside my chest constricted as I uttered the hateful words.

 

“I know. I wish we could stay until you guys leave. Miroku is bummed, too, but his family wants to beat the weekend holiday traffic. You know how the bridge is always a bitch during the summer, and his mom hates it as it is since his bro got into that motorcycle accident and almost went over.”

 

The rumbling from his chest against my back as he spoke was sending tendrils of flame shooting down my spine. I felt him shift behind me just before warm lips met the side of my neck.

 

“Yeah, I understand. Sango's bummed, too. Big time. For some reason, she's really got it bad for that pervert.” I couldn't help the small smile tugging at my lips at the thought the besotted couple. I could just make out our friends' dark silhouettes out of the corner of my eye. They had moved further up the rocky shore a short while ago to “bond with nature” as they had put it. From what I can see, it looked as if the only bonding they were doing was with each other. Go figure.

 

Goosebumps exploded all over my body as a deep chuckle reverberated against my skin. “And what about you, Kagome? Do you `got it bad' for anybody?”

 

A small groan escaped my mouth as he nibbled on a particularly sensitive spot below my ear, at the juncture of neck and shoulder.

 

“I'm beginning to wonder who the pervert out of the two of you really is,” I replied, chuckling despite the sensations traveling into my lower body parts.

 

“Yash?” His name came out a little breathlessly. Am I starting to pant?

 

“Who's the pervert now?” I felt the corners of his sensuous mouth lift in a smirk against my flesh.

 

“Okay, loverboy. I'm trying to be serious now.” A gasp escaped me. Apparently, I have more than one sensitive spot along my shoulder.

 

“I … I'm really … gonna … miss you.” Not exactly what I wanted to say, but the truth nonetheless.

 

I shivered at the loss of body heat when his soft lips abruptly abandoned their quest along my shoulder. Puzzled, I tilted my head up and back to gaze into his beautiful visage.

 

“Turn around,” he said. His golden gaze was soft and bright.

 

His big hands never left my waist as I hastened to comply with his hoarse request. I felt pressure on my hips as he pulled me back down to straddle his lap. Heat rose to my cheeks at our intimate position.

 

“Kagome, you have no idea how happy we were that you and Sango came back to talk to us that first night; especially me. This is the best summer I've ever had.” My heart was breaking even more at his quiet confession. Dear God, I don't want this to end. Never mind that we only just met less than a week ago; I know, deep within my aching heart, that the gorgeous face before me is that of the love of my life.

 

“I know we've only known each other a few days, and it could be just because we're here at the Ocean -- I've always thought there was something, well, I don't know, maybe magical or special about this place - Whatever, but do you think … um, is it possible to uh, fall … ”

 

A slight flush graced his cheeks as he spoke. My heartbeat quickened. Do his feelings match my own? Is he about to give voice to my own heart's desire?

 

“Shit Kagome, this is going to sound crazy, but here goes. Is it possible to … fall for somebody this quick?”

 

Emotion burst within my breast at his confession. Wait, it was a confession, right? `Of course it is,' filtered through my brain as I looked deep into his amber eyes and replied.

 

“Yeah, I think it is; especially when you believe that somebody to be your soul mate.”

 

Suddenly, the next thing I knew, he's claiming my mouth as completely as he had already claimed my heart and soul. I moaned and parted my lips, a silent invitation he readily accepted. His tongue, warm and sweet, caressed every inch of my own eager orifice. Pinpricks of fire trailed his wandering hands as they made their way up my back and around to my sides.

 

His thumb brushed lightly over the hard, aching nub that tipped my breast causing my back to arch into his touch. My hips involuntarily bucked against his to assuage the heat blossoming in my nether regions, his own lifting in primitive response to my silent plea.

 

I wound my arms up under his heavy silver mane and around his neck to pull him in closer. Hands, forced to abandon their perch on my breasts, found new purchase on the globes of my ass. My slit was creaming, every squeeze and knead of those sinful digits on my ass causing me to leak more and more fluid onto my panties.

 

In the blink of an eye, I was left bereft. Apparently, while I was ready to hump him into oblivion, he was actually aware of our surroundings and the fact that we had unconsciously captured Miroku's lecherous attentions. Still somewhat dazed, I sprang to my feet besides him.

 

My racing heart hammered my ribcage. I'm sure it's going to be filing assault and battery charges any minute now. My nipples ached, my ass cheeks tingled, and I just know there's a wet spot showing between my legs. I needed to get him alone, now!

 

“Shit Yash. We need privacy. Like now.”

 

His arm snaked possessively around my shoulders, pulling me in close. “Yo, dude. Me and Kagome are gonna head back to our place for a while. Meet you two at Tony's at 11:00, cool?”

 

How could he sound so … calm? I vaguely heard the other couple's verbal agreement a second before I found myself being pushed rather unceremoniously over the retaining wall. I whipped back around to ask him what the hell he thought he was doing dumping me over the wall like that, only to have the words stick in my throat at the site coming towards me.

 

Okay, the boy was a god. No doubt about it. The moonlight bathed him in an ethereal light, giving him an even more exotic appearance. Tall, with obscenely long, thick, silvery tresses, smooth, tanned skin, and a powerful, sinewy psychic. His eyes, heavy-lidded with lust, are the color of molten lava. And he was all mine.

 

Love, pride, and something on a much more primal level burst forth from my being. Oh my, and would you look at that. It looks like he has a little -- no, definitely not little -- something ready to burst forth as well. A shiver ran up my spine that had nothing to do with the cool breeze wafting in from the ocean. If I didn't get him alone soon, I would most definitely be needing some Depends to staunch the flow between my legs.

 

This is getting pathetic.

 

He grabbed my hand and heat shot up my arm, spread across my chest, and nose-dived straight down into my groin. Great. Like I need anything else to help my cup runeth over. Sheesh

 

“Come on. Let's go.” His voice sounded thick and rough.

 

“Uh, yeah. Right behind ya,” I squeaked as he pulled me along behind him.

 

Our feet barely hit the wood as we rushed down the boardwalk to the townhome. Fifteen torturous minutes later found us on the front porch. Yash practically tore the doorknob off the door in his haste to get us inside. Before the door even connected with the molding, he was on me.

 

His hands fisted my hair, tilting my head back to resume where we left off minutes earlier. My mouth opened under his rough ministrations, his hot tongue pushing past my teeth as I surrendered to the lust coursing through my body. Our twin appendages battled, advancing and retreating over and over again.

 

So engrossed was I in our tonsil tickling that I failed to notice we had somehow made our way into the bedroom. This fact was brought to light when the backs of my knees hit the side of the mattress we toppled in a heap of entangled body parts onto the top of it.

 

The sounds of harsh breathing, groans, zipper teeth, and rustling cotton filtered through the room as we struggled to remove the unbearable cloth barrier between us.

 

His lips and tongue left mine only to travel a burning path along my jaw line, down my neck, and into the valley between my pale mounds. A hiss escaped me as he paid homage to my swollen nub, nipping and teasing the sensitive flesh with sharp teeth and hot tongue. I arched my back, driving the abused peek deeper into his eager mouth driving a guttural moan out from deep within me.

 

“I need you,” I panted. I had to have him inside of me before I burst. I was so wet, it was a wonder we weren't sliding off the bed. He released my nipple and looked down at me, a slow smile spreading across his beautiful face.

 

“I love you, Kagome.” And it's true. It was there in his sunny gaze.

 

“I love you too, Yash.” And it's true. I love him. I truly do love him regardless of the amount of time, or lack thereof, that we've been together.

 

He sat up suddenly, and I caught my breath. He is magnificent. My hands followed my gaze as both traveled over warm, taut skin. Muscles bunched under my fingertips as they traveled closer to their straining destination. And oh, what a destination. His long, thick cock was standing loud and proud against a bed of silver.

 

I dragged my begging baby blues to his face. “I'm losing my mind. I need you inside me right now.”

 

He undoubtedly sees the lust in my gaze. A feral grin splits his handsome visage as he leans in to rub his hard flesh along my dripping slit.

 

“Tease,” I panted.

 

“Only for you.”

 

I feel his finger split my nether lips, the sensation of his digit on my clit nearly sending me off the bed.

 

“Oh, God …” I moan.

 

“He can't help you now, sweetheart. Damn, baby,” he breathed, nuzzling my throat, “you're dripping.”

 

He drew his fingertip in slow circles over my clit. I was definitely panting now.

 

“No shit. Please,” I begged, “I can't take much more. Please Yash, I need you so bad.”

 

“Heh. Do you know how sexy you are when you beg?” I couldn't believe he was teasing me. I could feel how hard his cock was. It was pressing against my pelvic bone, begging to be drained. How could he possibly seem so calm when I am in dire need of a straight jacket to stop my thrashing. Unfortunately, the thought of being restrained and at this wonderful boy's complete and total mercy just served to bring my aching body that much closer to implosion.

 

“Just shut the fuck up and fuck me, please!” Yeah, I lost. Lust wins.

 

“Well, since you asked so nicely …” Finally!

 

His weight shifted slightly as he prepared himself to enter my eager snatch. Positioning himself at the entrance of my heat, he lifts my legs and places them on his shoulders. He wraps his arms around my legs to hold me steady and with one snap of the hips, his heavy balls are warming my ass.

 

“'Gome, you are so fuckin' hot,” he moans. He pulls back out until only the tip remains, to surge forward impaling my eager flesh once again. I clench my inner muscles to keep him inside of me as long as I can. With each stroke of his burgeoning cock, I slip further and further past the edge.

 

Finally, something fractures deep inside me and a tidal wave of sensation and emotion crashes over me. I white-knuckle the sheets pooled under my sweaty hands as his name rips through my clenched teeth.

 

I feel him stiffen above me, the hands on my thighs clenching almost painfully as my name falls from his lips and his seed paints my waiting womb. My greedy body clenches around his spewing cock, milking the pulsing flesh dry. Releasing my thighs, he gently positions them around his waist and lowers his body to mine.

 

I glance down at the top of his head and reach up to lovingly brush the sweaty platinum bangs from his eyes. I smile sheepishly as he catches my glance.

 

“Happy now?” I tug on a piece of wet bang just to let him know I think he's only a little funny. Him and his teasing.

 

We lay there, still connected, breathing returning to normal. My heart is as filled as my body was a few minutes before. But, a tiny hole appears in my bubble of happiness as I remember he is leaving tomorrow.

 

“InuYasha?”

 

“Hm?”

 

“What happens now, after tomorrow?” I know it's silly but I have to ask. This was magical. Something that only happens once, maybe twice if a person is lucky, in a life time. I don't want to lose this; lose him.

 

I feel his warm lips against the flesh in the valley of my breast. He lifts his head, his whiskey gaze meeting my sapphire. A smirk plays around his luscious lips, lips I had but tasted a few moments before.

 

“Kagome, as long as we're together, it doesn't matter where we are. Every day will be a magical vacation.”

 

~Fin