InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Too Good to be True ❯ You wanted it, now you got it ( Chapter 3 )

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You want it, you got it

Awakening with a nice warm feeling of sun shining on her face Kagome made an effort to stretch her body and crack her back just like every morning. This came to a quick stop when there were two very strong arms preventing just such an occurrence from happening.

"InuYasha! I gotta go potty!" she half giggled half groaned at the Hanyou behind her.

"Is that so" he smirked from his spot behind her head. Not being able to see his head or his face out of her peripheral vision, she didn't see the malevolent edge his smile had. His only thought was `better clamp my ears down".

With his ears firmly clamped against his head, he moved his arms as though he was going to let her up. Without warning he took his claws and started to tickle the miko beneath him. As if on cue, she let out a loud squeal. He had seen this coming that was why his ears were down. It didn't help that his ears were still ringing from her squeal of displeasure. He thought for sure that he was going to be slightly deafer after this encounter.

Again she made an appeal through her tears of laughter to go "potty" before she peed all over the bed. He let her up not wanting to be peed on; it was not on his priority list for the day. He glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table. He growled deep in his throat, it was only 5:30. What in the world was she doing up this early? In college you couldn't get her out of bed before noon, and that was at the earliest.

Kagome on the other hand had been debating with her mental clock. It seemed that it was going to wake her up at 5:30 no matter what day it was or where she was. She came back from the room across the hall with an evil glint in her eye. No one, but no one disturbed her waking habits without some hell to pay.

"Puppy?" She called out softly in a too sweet and sugary voice "Puppy…" Inwardly InuYasha groaned. He had closed his eyes hearing her walking back into the room and was pretending to be asleep. He rarely ever slept, but he could fake it with the best of them. She was being nice, that voice reminded him of when she wanted something in college; basically, it spelled disaster for him and he knew it. Only when she wanted something did she call him that dreadful name. He was `Puppy' and his brother was `Fluffy'.

How she ever got away with calling Sesshomaru `Fluffy' was beyond him. Thinking about his uptight, anal, jackass half brother, he smirked, thinking about Sesshomaru being called "fluffy" by a 5 foot tall human woman and her getting away with it. But then again, that stupid tail of his was just so darn… fluffy. But back to the matter at hand; she was using the nickname. That spelled `shit'.

She snuck up on him with stealth learned from years around two Inu youkai. Knowing them for the past six years, she had learned A LOT. While in the bathroom, she had found a cup and filled it with cold water. She stood about three feet from the bed, out of arms reach of the speedy hanyou and threw the water on him dowsing his little puppy ears and silver hair with cold water.

"Wench!" He barked at her. Suddenly remembering it was 5:30 in the morning on a Saturday he lowered his voice and his angry golden eyes focused in on the girl with the ear to ear grin. He lashed out with his arms to drag her back on the bed, but she had kept her distance like a smart person, and he couldn't reach her. She giggled and made tracks around the bed out of his grasp as he came after her. She was no match for his speed and within seconds the drenched demi-demon had her back on the bed with his body pinning her there.

Noticing their position on the bed, Kagome turned every shade of red in the book, and some remembering her dream from the night before. Her scent spiked and InuYasha noticed it. He smirked. Oh this was going to be fun payback.

"So Kagome, tell me, what were your dreams last night." He smirked knowing just how uncomfortable she was going to be telling him this. She absolutely turned redder then before. She was red down to the roots of her hair and down her shoulders and further than he could see.

"I can't tell you, it is none of your business." She stammered out, turning her face away so not to look him in the face.

"Well, I was a little worried about you, your scent changed, you were moaning and wiggling, and then, and then, and then, you uh… you see you, kinda moaned my name." He was playing the innocent here. Oh this was better then dumping her in the river out behind Sango's and Miroku's house later. Kagome audibly groaned and covered her face with her hands again turning redder than before.

"Puppy, it's too embarrassing." She wiggled a little trying to get him off her, only succeeding in doing something else very close to what her dream had been. He knew she was trying to get him to forget asking her about the dream, and she damn well succeeded. Her little body wiggling under him, in her little nightgown, inches from his face did not help the desire that he had flooding through him with the memories of the previous night. Damn it, he was hard, it was either get away from her, or do something drastic, he opted for rolling off of her and hopefully making it out the door before something happened. She had other plans. Before he could hop off the bed, she grabbed his hair.

"Puppy, can't we just go back to sleep for a little while?" He may have hated that nickname, but there was no way he could deny the little slip of a girl when she framed her questions like that. He sighed and looked at her big pleading eyes. He was lost then; he crawled back into bed, grabbed the sheet from where it had been kicked and took her back in his arms. She was facing him reveling in his arms as she reached up and started rubbing her favorite part of his physiology: his ears. He started his near purr again leaning into her touch, a little more wary of being pushed off the bed again, but after a minute or so of the sweet torture, he settled in and continued enjoying her ministrations. His low growl lulling her back into a comfortable relaxed state letting her be the most relaxed she had been in weeks and weeks.

She started talking then. It was the first adult conversation she had had in probably a year short of her co-workers. Well, it was mostly her talking, but her "puppy" didn't mind at all. He enjoyed having his ears rubbed by her and her confiding in him. She talked about everything under the sun, her relationship with Hojo, her job, and then the most difficult subject yet, her dream from the night before. He smirked as she told him the dirty details. `What a naughty little bitch she was! But I like the way she thinks!'

~*~Sango and Miroku's room 5:30 am~*~

A shriek woke them both up with a start. Remembering that it was Yash and Kagome in the spare room, they both shrugged ignoring the fact that the two were probably having a verbal spar. Again they had found themselves alone and naked. Miroku was definitely liking the fact that they had early risers in their midst that woke them up. Now he could love his beautiful fiancé again without anyone knowing.

"Sango love" he purred, sounding much like the demi-demon upstairs, "Are you as awake as I am?" The girl next to him giggled in response.

"I swear Miroku; you are making me into a nymphomaniac here!" He smirked, again reminiscent of the hanyou in their midst. She made a mental note to not let the two spend so much time together. The thought quickly left her mind as her lover started stroking the skin on the inside of her wrist. That was her spot; a simple touch there could turn her on instantly.

Rubbing her arm he guided it up to his mouth where he kissed her spot. She moaned at the contact and let her lover take her slowly. He moved up her arm to her shoulder to her neck and hung out at her jaw line, nipping, suckling and kissing every inch. She sighed letting him have control of her body yet again. She was still amped up from going to bed and their steamy love session then, so it was a matter of seconds before she was ready for him. She shifted her hips up to him, arching her back off the bed.

He smiled again and positioned himself at her entrance. At the last minutes, he changed his mind and flipped them over so she was on top. He was still very much in control, she was just on top. He turned her around so she was sitting with her back to him. He lifted her hips and set her down on his shaft. He set a fast rhythm, not letting her rest. He was building fast, but not as fast as her. This was the first time they had tried this position and it was one that hit her sweet spot every time he thrust her down.

This session had been the definition of quickie, being over in mere minutes. Both exploded on and around each other in mind bending orgasms. She lay back, still on top of him, and still connected. His arms went around her middle, and their heads were side by side.

"Lets take a nap" Sango yawned before succumbing to the sleep tugging at her eyes. Miroku, in another InuYasha like trait grunted and closed his eyes enjoying the weight that was his love on his chest.

~*~just me again~*~

I know it was short, and the lemon not so good, ano… I am tired and I have my parents coming over tomorrow *groan*