InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Valentine's Day Challenge Fics ❯ The Fire Rats Deeper Meanings ( Chapter 2 )

Slowly InuYasha felt himself wake, the dreams of the morning fading away. He reached out and found that his wife, Kagome, was no longer beside him. His hand fell to the futon with a soft thump, and he opened his eyes.

 

The morning light streamed in the windows of the house. Kagome had opened them to welcome in the day. Rays of light fell on her, illuminating her white skin against the red of his suikan, which she had thrown on while making breakfast. Sitting up, InuYasha leaned on his elbow as he watched her graceful movements.

 

“Good morning InuYasha,” Kagome said smiling, and brought him over a cup of hot tea.

 

“Morning Koibito,” InuYasha replied, as she sat next to him and sipped carefully at her own drink. “You know, you look good in red.”

 

Blushing slightly at the complement, Kagome touched the sleeve of the fire rat. She could not resist putting it on, it smelled of him and felt like an old friend. So many times he had given to her, to protect her from danger.

 

Having quickly drank his tea, InuYasha reached out to the front of the suikan on his wife, and drew her towards him. The folds of the untied garment fell open, exposing her full breasts and rosy, hard nipples. He cupped them in his hands and ran his fingers over her them, making her smile. She went to shrug it off.

 

“No, leave it on,” InuYasha said, and gently laid her down next to him.

 

Kagomes dark hair fanned out beneath her, and InuYasha bent to kiss her tea flavored lips. She reached up to pull him down on her, the sleeves falling back to her shoulders. Her petite yet curvy body felt so good under his, and his morning erection was begging attention. He stroked it against her tummy, and she opened her legs to receive him. Easily he slipped inside her, and they made slow, languid morning love.

 

When they were done, InuYasha lowered himself carefully on top of his wife, tucking her underneath him and pillowing his head on her breasts. She took the edges of the suikan and pulled it around both of them.

 

“Thank you for always sharing your fire rat with me,” Kagome said softly, scratching his ears. “It always made me feel warm…and loved.”

 

“Everything I have belongs to you,” InuYasha murmured. “Extending its protection to you is a bond I always cared about…and you look damn sexy in it too.”

 

As his silver-white hair lay across the blood red of the suikan, Kagome giggled and stroked his head. Who knew a piece of clothing could endow such a powerful connection between her and the man she loved…