InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Unsaid ❯ Unwritten Laws ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Title: Unwritten Laws
Category: Drabble
Author: otempora01
Rating: R, to counteract all the other light stuff
Challenge: Unsaid
Words: 298
Kagome made a small noise as Miroku's hand slid over her bare flesh, unconsciously shifting her
legs to give him more room to lie between them. Inuyasha had gone after Kikyou, keeping him
accounted for until at least the morning. And Sango was back at her village, visiting. Shippou
and Kirara had gone with her.
That just left her and—
"Miro—oh!" She gasped, tilting her head to the side to give Miroku more access to her neck. He
sucked lightly at the already reddened flesh and Kagome briefly wondered how long it'd take the
hickies to fade before Miroku's hand slid between her legs and she couldn't think anything at all.
It was so rare that they got the opportunity to be together like this. Initially it'd been awkward,
with Inuyasha snapping every time Miroku even looked at her and Sango's perpetual depression.
And then there'd been the long talk about The Pill and Condoms and showing Miroku how to put
one on and what they were for and why they were so important.
Kagome's friends would be appalled. Miroku had never said he loved her and she'd never said it,
either. Neither of them needed to. It was understood. One of the unsaid laws of their relationship;
we can only fuck when we're completely alone , we can't rub it in Inuyasha and Sango's faces,
we're in love.
It was real. It was beautiful. It was—
"Mine," Miroku murmured into her ear before tracing it with his tongue. "You're mine."
Kagome arched off the futon, panting. "Yes."
"Kagome..." She forced her eyes open to look at him, meeting his intense gaze. "Kagome, I love you."
Kagome hooked one leg around his waist. "I love you, too."
Perhaps some things were meant to be said after all.
Category: Drabble
Author: otempora01
Rating: R, to counteract all the other light stuff
Challenge: Unsaid
Words: 298
Kagome made a small noise as Miroku's hand slid over her bare flesh, unconsciously shifting her
legs to give him more room to lie between them. Inuyasha had gone after Kikyou, keeping him
accounted for until at least the morning. And Sango was back at her village, visiting. Shippou
and Kirara had gone with her.
That just left her and—
"Miro—oh!" She gasped, tilting her head to the side to give Miroku more access to her neck. He
sucked lightly at the already reddened flesh and Kagome briefly wondered how long it'd take the
hickies to fade before Miroku's hand slid between her legs and she couldn't think anything at all.
It was so rare that they got the opportunity to be together like this. Initially it'd been awkward,
with Inuyasha snapping every time Miroku even looked at her and Sango's perpetual depression.
And then there'd been the long talk about The Pill and Condoms and showing Miroku how to put
one on and what they were for and why they were so important.
Kagome's friends would be appalled. Miroku had never said he loved her and she'd never said it,
either. Neither of them needed to. It was understood. One of the unsaid laws of their relationship;
we can only fuck when we're completely alone , we can't rub it in Inuyasha and Sango's faces,
we're in love.
It was real. It was beautiful. It was—
"Mine," Miroku murmured into her ear before tracing it with his tongue. "You're mine."
Kagome arched off the futon, panting. "Yes."
"Kagome..." She forced her eyes open to look at him, meeting his intense gaze. "Kagome, I love you."
Kagome hooked one leg around his waist. "I love you, too."
Perhaps some things were meant to be said after all.