Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ An Unforgettable Friend ❯ Reality Check ( Chapter 1 )

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

By: Kimisan

Kagome finds that hate isn't the strongest emotion. Yusuke learns that dreams can come true, if one can distiguish between what's real and what isn't.

Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Romance / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 11.27.2006 | Pages: 6 | Words: 10.6K | Visits: 2.8K | Status: Work In Progress

Title: Reality Check

Author: Kimisan / (Aoshis_toy)

Community: 30_YYH

Theme: #5. It's only a dream

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Language, Lemons, Oral, Rim, Angst

Summary: Kagome finds that hate isn't the strongest emotion. Yusuke learns that dreams can come true, but only if you can distinguish between what's real and what isn't.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or the characters. I do not own Yu yu Hakusho or the characters. I do not profit from this fanfiction.

A/N: This is the first part to a two-shot, possible three-shot.

“You have to admit there really is no difference as far as they are concerned. As long as it's a warm hole, they don't care who it belongs to.” Keiko pushed the steak aside on the grill as if it had done the wrong. Her anger was apparent not only by the tone but stance as well. Kagome was listening with the same forlorn look that also spoke of displeasure. Why did men have to be so annoying all the time? The two males in question were putting wood on the fire inside the cabin. Like it took two of them to do it! They were just in there gossiping like usual. And they had the nerve to say women liked to talk. At least when she gossiped it was about something important. What could be so exciting about sports?

“I think you might be right.” Kagome sliced through the carrot trying to imagine it was a certain black head. She'd thought putting up with Inuyasha's attitude had been nerve wracking. Why the hell had she even considered going back out with Hojo? Oh yeah because she'd been sent home and Inuyasha had stayed in the past. Which meant she'd been single for the last three years. Over two years ago she'd met Keiko at work. Months later they were fast friends, and now best friends. The only problem Kagome had was with her husband. For some reason her and Yusuke couldn't get along most of the time. They were already at each other's throats on this trip. If not for her friendship she would have purified his ass long ago. Bad enough he got on her nerves but Hojo was wanting to send her to the Funny Farm.

“I know I am. Hell you are a prime example. I can't count how many times Yusuke has made sure to state that he couldn't stand you. Look how he starts fights with you and how many times he's provoked fights with you. He doesn't want us to be friends but that didn't stop him from staring at your ass today when we went swimming.” Keiko turned hearing the loud boisterous laughter coming from inside. As long as they didn't mess up the place she wasn't going to go in there. Both couples had rented cabins to spend a week of relaxation in the local mountains. The trip had been her and Kagome's idea but the men had tagged along. Yusuke had never really cared about having Kagome around that much. Not long after meeting they'd argued with one another. She couldn't understand what her husband didn't like about the girl.

“Too much info, thank you.” Kagome almost blushed at hearing the statement. She got a queasy feeling in her stomach and she wasn't sure it was due to being disgusted. She really shouldn't care if Yusuke tended to stare at her lower charms. The guy couldn't stand her otherwise for some reason. That didn't stop her and Keiko from hanging out. Though Yusuke seemed to get along well with Hojo. While she fought all the time with Yusuke, Hojo was the total opposite. The man practically kissed her ass whenever she wasn't sitting on it. She was starting to find it dull and boring. While Keiko had a man that would do nothing for her unless she begged. Kagome had a man that wanted to do everything for her and she had to beg him not to.

“But you see my point. Men don't care as long as they get theirs and get off. Not really wanting to complain but my sex life could be better.” Keiko put the plate cover back on after one steak was taken off the heat. Soon dinner would be done then they'd be playing cards until someone decided to call it a night. She wasn't sure what was missing in their life but she knew it was something. Kagome had it nice, a man that worshiped her. While she was stuck with Yusuke. She loved him but some aspects of their relationship needed serious work. “Just like when we are sleeping, I swear he doesn't even know it's me in the bed with him. I know you don't want to hear this but the other night he was sleeping and muttered your name. Not sure what he was dreaming about but the words `stupid bitch' came after your name. Then a very distinguished `nice ass'. Tell me, what does that mean to you?”

“You're husband can't stand me but thinks I have a nice ass?!” Kagome snorted at the appalled look her friend was wearing. Yusuke couldn't stand her but he was still a male above all else. A man didn't have to like a woman to think she had nice equipment. Even Hojo was a prime example. “Look think nothing of it. Even Hojo has shown the same qualities. Remember that girl I told you about? The one he works with but is always bitching about because she doesn't do her job. I went to talk to him at work one day and caught him ogling her boobs that were about to pop out of her blouse. He doesn't like her personality but he's a male so he's going to like staring at her tits. It's something in their chromosomes I tell you. At least Yusuke talks in his sleep, hell Hojo lays there like a board. Be nice to cuddle every once in a while.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. After sex Yusuke just rolls over and starts to snore. Makes me wonder if he even got off. I swear half the time I don't think he does. I do but he doesn't act like he did. Isn't a man supposed to moan or something? I mean his thing is going down when we are done. Shizuru says some men aren't moaners. Is Hojo a moaner?” The sausage was quickly taken off the grill as the other girl started cutting up some lettuce. The topic was just getting juicy but she knew Yusuke would be out soon due to the smell of food.

“Not really, not really much of anything.” Kagome giggled as Keiko sat down abandoning the meat. Not often did they talk about their sex life. She already knew her tastes ran a little different. The salad was placed in the large bowl before she continued. It felt wrong talking about the man this way but it was girl talk after all. “Well, no he doesn't moan. He doesn't make much noise at all. If it wasn't for him being in there sometimes I'd think I was in the room alone. Guess all men just get theirs and roll over, Hojo does the same. Think it's something to do with a chemical or whatnot that makes them sleepy. Still the cuddling would be nice. At least a way of saying `Thanks for spreading em Babe.' I don't moan either so, not really worried about it.”

“Yeah, I'm sure you could probably change places with me at night and he still wouldn't wake up. Even if he did grope you like he tends to do. A warm body next to them and they don't give a shit. He'd keep snoring and not notice the difference.” Keiko leapt up when Kagome pointed towards the meat. She better not burn it or Yusuke would bitch she'd cooked his too long. It kind of stung wondering if what she said was really true. “Tell me Kagome, do you think he'd notice? I mean do you think Hojo loves you enough to notice that something was wrong when someone else climbed in bed with him and it wasn't you?”

“As long as they had cold feet he'd assume it was me. Probably wouldn't notice a difference. Why do you ask?” Kagome put the knife down as she caught a glimpse of Hojo walking past the door but he didn't come outside. Not likely since the game was still raging on the television. She knew her and Hojo weren't meant to be but they were together for now. She wasn't sure of anything anymore. All her hopes of a happy ending had been crushed when she'd been forced to return home so long ago. “Though I'm sure if I climbed in bed with Yusuke he'd notice. I'd end up planted on the floor with crusty foot jammed on my neck.”

“That's just the thing, he wouldn't. I think he'd continue to sleep peacefully. Self-consciously he wouldn't even notice that it wasn't me lying in bed with him.” Keiko frowned believing her words to be true. She saw Kagome shaking her head trying to persuade her otherwise. “I bet you half a pay-check that he wouldn't.”

“Well there is no way for us to make that bet and find out is there. I'm telling you that Yusuke would know if it were me instead of you. He loves you and would notice your disappearance.” Kagome sighed when the girl bit her lips nervously. The light brown eyes lit up as the girl's mouth opened wide. Kagome was sure she saw the light bulb flash on as the girl clapped her hands together. “No, whatever it is my answer is no.”

“Come on Kagome, it's simple really. We can bet on it and I'll win. It's simple and harmless but it'll prove a point. Tonight after Yusuke falls asleep I'll meet you outside. We'll swap and climb into bed with the other's male. I'd say lay there for about twenty minutes or so, or until it's discovered. Hell, I say we stay until it's discovered. If morning starts to come, then we swap back. It's simple, I know Yusuke and once he falls asleep he isn't going to wake up. And if he doesn't it shows he can't tell the difference. Please, do this for me. He'll be asleep so no harm done.” Keiko grabbed the girl's hands and begged. It'd be nice to know exactly where she stood with Yusuke.

“You have to be crazy. If he woke up to use the pisser he'd kick my ass if he found me there.” Kagome was outraged at the idea. The man would flip if he woke up and found her there. She'd likely meet her end at the point of a finger blast. Also she wasn't willing to admit that being that close to the man made her nervous. Her stomach started to flipflop thinking about it. She wasn't going to do something so foolish for a friend no matter how much she begged.

Okay it was official, they were both crazy. Kagome groaned as she padded across the wet ground. The storm was already picking up outside and she had to be an idiot to be crossing the yard in it. Keiko had already met her halfway to speak briefly. The only reason she was doing this is because she knew the man wasn't going to wake up. Either one of them for that matter. After dinner and cards both men had opened the vodka Hojo had brought. She wasn't sure who'd drank more. She'd left Hojo sprawled out on the bed snoring like a train.

It sucked having to make sure the man didn't drown in his own puke. Another reason why her boyfriend didn't need to hang around Yusuke. The man really was a bad influence on others. Not to mention he pissed her off. The asshole had started in on her as usual. Commenting on how big her ass was. And Hojo had laughed, LAUGHED! That had angered her greatly and she commented in kind saying, “Well thanks, shame I can't say the same about your dick.” He'd blown up and called her a bitch saying she didn't know a fucking thing about him. Damn right she didn't, except he was a jerk.

The door was unlocked just as Keiko had left it. She cringed when it creaked but no one came to greet her as she stepped inside. It shut gently behind her and left the room in complete darkness. She knew where everything was but still put a hand out to make her way across the room. Her shoes were taken off before entering the bedroom. That door was still open as she halted outside to peer inside. She really couldn't see much except his outline. A blush crept in her cheeks seeing the naked chest and bare waist. There was no way he had anything on under that sheet. What the fuck was Keiko thinking? Okay , so she'd stay above the covers. Plus, she had clothes on. But the girl must trust her not to peek while here. The idea had merit but made Kagome fidget where she stood. She couldn't believe the idea was appealing.

This was the same man that made some of her days hell by snapping at her. Like yesterday when they were playing volleyball. She'd accidentally hit him in the back when she'd fucked up on a spike. He'd glared at her before calling her a stupid bitch and threatened to shove the ball up her ass. She'd replied `Then we can be twins, it'll match the one already stuck up yours.' A sigh escaped her as she finally got up the courage to step into the room. The man was passed out drunk and wouldn't stir if the cabin caught afire. Just go lay down on Keiko's side and wait for some time, so she could say she did her part.

The bed dipped as she sat down on the edge. The man didn't stir as she swung her legs up. She nervously chewed her bottom lip as she managed to lay down. Her nerves were raw as she tried to calm her breathing. Wouldn't bode well if she was caught because she was hyperventilating. This was Yusuke, he wouldn't really kill her. Call her demented and demand what the fuck she was doing there. Then he'd go bitch at Keiko when he learned the truth. Then come back and choke her for good measure. She wished she knew why the man didn't like her then she might try to fix it for her friend's sake. She'd asked him one time and all he could say was because she was a bitch. She really wasn't sure why he saw her that way. She only snapped back when he started it.

The pajamas she was wearing wasn't much for warmth as the air conditioning picked up. The only cover on the blasted bed was covering the nude jerk laying on the other side. She had no idea where the others were stashed. If she turned on the light then that was sure to wake him. The clothing consisted of a pink spaghetti strap top and shorts that had Pooh on them. She screamed at herself for being such a child as a shiver ran down her arms. Reaching down she climbed under the covers. He was on his side, a good two feet between them and she had clothes on. Not like she was going to try and peek. Not like she'd be able to see much without any light.

She let her thoughts roam to the man laying on the same bed. She could remember meeting him the first day. She hadn't been with Hojo yet but had been asked out a few times. Their first encounter had actually been pleasant. She'd had dinner with the two that evening once Keiko invited her over. Later she'd found out that Keiko had been scared Kagome might notice the strange things about him, so she was always reluctant about letting others meet him. Kagome had noticed him being a hybrid but thought nothing of it. They'd chatted through dinner and later that night when they'd sat on the couch watching old movies.

Kagome had thought they were getting along fine. Keiko had fallen asleep and had retired for the evening. They both seemed to be enjoying themselves while discussing old horror movies and the like. He'd made popcorn and fixed her drinks, the whole evening had been quite nice. The next time she came over it'd been almost the same but she noticed he was somewhat withdrawn. Things had continued like that for a few months. Then the attitude had developed to a sharp point. It drove her mad not knowing just what the hell he found so wrong with her. At least Inuyasha had been kind enough to point out what he found lacking. Instead she really had no clues hinting towards the reasons for the dislike.

The man finally stirred causing her to stiffen and panic. Yusuke suddenly sat up in the bed then turned to look in her direction. Blue eyes widened in shock and fear as the soft features locked on her prone form. Would he be able to see that it wasn't Keiko lying in the bed with him? Or was he half asleep. Silently she began to pray that he'd fall back down and resume sleeping. Please, don't let him wake up. She couldn't recall if Keiko said anything about him moving around. Talking yes, at least that much she knew. There was no talking as the dreamy brown eyes focused on her. A cocky smile spread across that saucy mouth making her stomach twist in a tight knot.

Yusuke almost groaned seeing her there. He almost swore knowing that it was just another dream. How many mornings didn't he wake up disappointed? Some of the dreams were the same, the others varied. They all entailed her though in some shape or form. He hated the ones where he'd experience them fighting. He dreaded the ones where he admitted to everything and she would laugh at him and call him stupid. Ones like this he liked, as long as they stayed a certain way. He didn't want this dream to turn ugly. Not after the evening he'd had. Bad enough he had to listen to Hojo talk about the girl all evening long.

Getting drunk hadn't helped his mood or disposition. This was just another one of those vivid dreams, where he'd wake up disappointed once more. It was what he deserved for wanting something he couldn't have. There was no way he'd ever be able to divorce his wife only to chase after her best friend. Was he cursed? He had to be because it'd been there from the beginning. As if the beautiful girl had been dumped on his doorstep to make sure he understood the error of his mistake. Kurama had tried to warn him before he'd taken his vows. “Choose wisely Yusuke, if this isn't what you truly want then end it now.” No, he'd been an idiot and gotten married anyways. He'd told himself that he'd promised Keiko and he loved her. Besides he hadn't been able to think of a reason why he would come to regret it.

That was until Keiko had decided to bring over Kagome, the girl he'd heard so much about. He'd liked her as a person from that first night. He'd also found her desirable and he wanted her. The stirring of lust had bothered him. Then he'd started to see more of her. It wasn't long before he knew that he no longer wanted his wife. It was simpler to turn his disappointment and love to anger. The girl became an easy target. All he had to do was see her and he'd get pissed that he couldn't help the way he felt. He damned himself for feeling that way. It was so much easier to yell and be cruel than to ever let on. He wouldn't risk either women finding out. All he had was his knowledge of knowing that he was keeping Keiko happy and she wasn't going to end up hurt by it.

Dreams like these gave him some satisfaction. To see her lying on the bed next to him looking so inviting. The skimpy pajamas she had on showed off her legs and arms. Yes, another dream where he'd wake up to find her waiting for him. Grinning to himself, his groggy mind decided to make the most of it. Yes, he'd get to hear that smart mouth screaming his name in pleasure. To have her under him as he drove into that tight body. He'd most likely wake up with another erection and take it out on Keiko. Thoughts of his wife were pushed aside as he sprang on the still girl.

Kagome almost screamed as the man suddenly covered her body. Damn, he was fast. Lips crashed over hers in a hot kiss. She was too stunned to do anything but gasp as a slick tongue ran over her lower lip. Her mind tried to think as it plunged into the open orifice. The only logical explanation she could come up with was that he was still half asleep and he thought she was Keiko. The man had drank a lot earlier and had been in a dead sleep. Instead of shoving him away she returned the kiss hoping the man would be pleased then roll back over. A hand ran through her hair, keeping the mouth from moving.

Yusuke moaned as the tongue came out to play. Once again the dream wasn't disappointing as the girl returned the kiss with passion. His cock hardened as he devoured the mouth accepting his own. Tingles of pleasure shot down his spine and everything else seemed to fade away as the soft lips clashed. Had all the other dreams been this good, so life like? They all were different, but all left him feeling empty once morning came. Thoughts ran through his mind as a hand came to rest on his back.

Kagome gasped as a hand was felt running up the length of her leg. It started at the knee and worked it's way up to her thigh. It was on the outside but the touch made a strong heat form in her lower region. The man had to be drunk still and thought she was his wife. What would he do if she stopped him and corrected the mistake? Would he flip and get hostile? The possibility was all too real for her so she remained silent as the fingertips traced the edges of the shorts. Just how far would he go before passing back out?

“As usual you have on way too much.” Yusuke broke away from the kiss and went for the shirt covering the firm breasts. The moonlight was enough he could see the twin mounds due to his improved eyesight. He doubted the girl would be able to see much if this were real. As long as she knew who was fucking her then it didn't matter. Once they were exposed he couldn't remember ever seeing them looking so tempting. He grabbed the hands trying to hide the treasures from his view. The wrists were caught in a tight hold and pinned over her head. There was a startled gasp as he lowered himself down.

That confirmed it for her, the man thought she was Keiko. She'd seen what the girl had been wearing on the way over. It had been a long cotton nightgown covering up everything including her neck. Her mouth opened to end the misunderstanding but only a hiss of pleasure escaped as a hot mouth surrounded her nipple. The taut peak tightened under the probing tongue caressing it gently. Kagome felt the heat swirl and spread between her legs as the man began to suckle the tiny pebble. The action was making her ache, which she didn't understand. The man might be under the mistake that she was someone else but she knew exactly who he was. This was the man that hated her with a passion yet she couldn't deny that the feel of his mouth upon her was making her wet.

Yusuke used his other hand to grab one side of the shorts keeping him from his target. It took some maneuvering but soon he had the shorts to her knees. He demanded that she slip out of them. The slim legs were hesitant but she obeyed. As much as his body ached to slam deep inside the pleasure awaiting him, he wanted to hear her moan and beg to be fucked. He loved these dreams when she told him just how much she wanted him. That angelic voice of hers turned lusty as she stuttered out her requests. He hoped to have her begging for him to continue thrusting long after her pussy was sore before he woke up.

Kagome closed her eyes as he roughly positioned himself between her legs. His cock was nowhere near her center at the moment so she took a deep breath. Yet the man did have her knees parted almost to the point of it being painful while sitting between them. Her breath held as he leaned up to gaze down at her. As the seconds went by she came to the conclusion that between still being drunk and the lack of light he couldn't see that she wasn't Keiko, nor could he tell the difference. Keiko's words came back to haunt her as the hand released her wrists. Both landed on each thigh pushing them apart. Thumbs made her moan as they touched the twin petals covering her damp sex.

“Damn, you're so wet.” Yusuke licked his lips as he rubbed the warm flesh. The moisture coated the pads as he took the time to caress and play with the soaked folds. His cock throbbed knowing that she was more than ready for him to shove himself deep. Ready to be fucked hard and fast while he made both of them cum. These dreams were all he had so he wanted to enjoy them. She moaned as his right thumb found her clit. He had no idea what she'd be like in reality but in his dreams she'd always let him do what he wanted. Keiko never let him explore much, so he loved it when Kagome would let him touch and taste whatever struck his fancy. This time was no different as he swapped fingers. His left thumb went to the massaging of the small clit as he inserted a finger between the folds.

Kagome almost lost it at the double sensations. What did the man expect? Better yet how the fuck could Keiko complain that she found this lacking. The girl should sleep with Hojo then she'd appreciate her husband. The thought made her feel guilty knowing she should stop what was happening. The slick digit kept slowly pumping inside her aching passage as the thumb made her pant in need. It was enough to have the fire burning inside her groin but she couldn't find completion. She couldn't see his face but heard the smile as he spoke.

“You like that, don't you? You like having my finger inside you.” Yusuke smiled when a moan echoed throughout the room. She wasn't answering yet but would in due time. The walls clamped down around his finger forcefully. He knew she was close and added another finger. He hissed feeling how tight she was. It was hard to slide both in without her hissing in pain. Would she tell him how much she loved his cock in this one as well? A smirk crossed his mouth as her earlier words came rushing in his mind. His finger left her clit long enough so he could reach over and grab the hand resting on the bed. The surprised gasp made the member jerk in the tiny fingers now placed around it. “Soon, that's going to be fucking you instead of my fingers.”

Apprehension shot down her spine as the fingers slid off the man's erection. She was too shocked to move or speak as the thumb went back to working on her clit. She felt like an ass for insulting his personal tools. No wonder he'd gotten pissed, the man had plenty of inches to be proud of. Could something that wide actually go up there? It must since Keiko got it regularly. The thoughts of the other woman was pushed aside as the bed dipped. Lips brushed across her thigh, making her stiffen in alarm. Her fingers went into the thick mass of raven hair as the lips found her core. She'd always wondered what it'd feel like to have a man go down on her. Her imagination couldn't prepare her for the reality of it. “Oh, Oh, Unhh, Ah.”

The walls contracted around his fingers as soon as his mouth found the girl's jewel. The sweet sound of her coming had him thrusting the fingers vigorously within the contracting sheath. He continued his assault on the nerve as she began to shake and pull at his scalp. As soon as it was over he went lower to pull the fingers out and suck the creamy essence off. That done he used both hands to pry the smooth folds apart. His tongue licked the outside, cleaning up any evidence before sliding deep within the damp hole. She moaned and clawed at him as the small pink muscle lapped at the moist passage.

Kagome felt the heat flood through her as the orgasm receded. The skilled tongue was now being pumped inside her. The sensation was different but was causing the ache to return. Who would have thought he could do more with his mouth besides bitch and insult. The sound of him sucking and lapping at her core made her moan. It was so naughty and forbidden, but she couldn't find it in herself to tell him to stop. Instead her hands remained in his hair as he worked his way back up to her clit. The fingers exposed the nerve for him and his mouth latched on again. “Oh, oh, ah, don't stop.” She gasped realizing that it was husky but no doubt her voice. The man feasting between her legs didn't seem to notice the difference.

Her voice was driving him wild as the thighs tightened around his head. A growl escaped them and he used his hands to push them back open. When she whimpered he kept a hold on both legs under the knees. It made sure she remained open for his dining purposes. He suckled upon the clit, making sure to tease the swollen nerve with his tongue. The moan was one long continuous breath as the fingers pulled at his hair. The tugging went ignored as he hummed against the jewel making the hips jerk. Just when he thought she had enough teasing it was released and he worked his way down making sure to lap of the newly flowing juices. Once that was done, he pushed on the knees pushing her backside off the bed.

Kagome froze as the tongue dipped lower to glide across her untried entrance. It shocked her at first until the tongue roamed back up to her needy entrance then back down. The feeling was strange but nice and was making her more aroused. Her body tightened in anticipation as he moved away from her and kissed his way up her heaving chest. Worry filled her feeling the thick girth pressing against her center. There was no doubt he was about to use it on her. Her womanhood sprang to life at the idea. It kept her from speaking as he settled between the parted thighs.

“Tell me you want it, I want to hear you say it.” He saw her tense as he rubbed the tip against the wet opening. There was no denying she wanted him. When no answer came he decided to make her beg before he gave it to her good. Using his hands he pushed her onto her side but she placed her hands in front of her to hold herself upright. The lips were pinched in a tight line upon her angelic face as he straddled one leg and held the other up. His cock brushed across the slick petals, teasingly. With one thrust he could bury himself deep and feel her wrapped around him. A grin crossed his face as he positioned himself. Maybe she just need a little reminder of how good it was.

She was debating on speaking when the hips started to come towards her. It was forcing the warm girth to penetrate her center. Nails dug into the bed as it stretched and forced her inner-walls to accept him. There was no stopping the loud moan as she knew what it felt like to have him slowly filling her. The friction was so intense, it felt too good to be real. There was no pain but it was on the verge of being uncomfortable. With a quick movement the thick length was almost fully embedded. “Oh, owe, uh.”

“What's the matter?” Yusuke felt the walls clamp down on his cock. She felt so good holding him like a glove. She felt so fucking good he knew he was going to be pissed when he finally woke up. He nibbled on the leg resting across his chest as he leaned forward, putting more inside. The girl whimpered as he grinded against her core trying to get himself deeper. “Had enough? I still got about another inch or so, I'm sure with a little work I can get that deep in your pussy. Will you cum for me if I shove all of my cock in you?”

The words made the tension tighten and excitement to race through her veins. She didn't think he'd be able to get any more in. The hips grinded against her once more before the man pulled completely out. It left her feeling empty and disappointed. Horror and desire made her clench her teeth as he rubbed the head over her clit. Just as she was about to snap at him, the tip brushed across her opening quickly. She squirmed as it was set to rest at the slick hole but none of it was being placed inside. “Uh, please.”

He smirked before slowly pushing the shaft inside the warmth. His moan mocked her own as he slammed deep and fast. Despite what he wanted he found himself thrusting inside the wet heat, getting lost in the pleasure. She cried out when he buried the throbbing cock to the hilt, sending him over the edge. He didn't bother stopping the orgasm that rushed through him. The pleasure consumed him as he fucked the eager girl. “You feel so fucking good. You feel that? So tight, you're squeezing my cock as I cum.”

Kagome knew exactly what he was referring to. She could feel the pulsing against her muscles as he continued to thrust. Part of her was disappointed that it might be over. The hands released her top leg in order for him to lean forward. The dirty mouth caught hers in a hot kiss as he held still for several minutes. She returned the heated kiss as a hand played with her nipples. Her core was still aching and was pleasantly surprised when the length still resting inside began to stiffen. She was awed that it was growing again so soon. What happened to him getting his then rolling over? She had no doubt in her mind that he was about to go a second round as the kiss became more demanding.

Yusuke heard her sigh as his cock began to thrust slowly. He was already hard again and ready to continue. This time he wanted to know how she wanted it. He'd just found his release, he wanted her to cum again. His mouth released the swollen lips and moved to the shell of her ear. His tongue licked the sensitive lobe as his teeth latched on. She seemed to like the action, “tell me how you want to be fucked. Should I take you missionary? Or would you rather ride me? Or do you want to cum on my cock while I fuck you hard and fast from behind? Will you let me put you on your knees? Gods, I want to see that beautiful ass up in the air as I slide my cock deep in your pussy.” The muscles tightened around him at the words. He knew she was debating but it was her choice. Didn't mean he couldn't try to persuade her otherwise. “Do you want that? Shall I grab your hips as I pump slowly? Or should I ride you fast and hard until you scream? You know no matter what you chose I'm going to fuck you until you can't take any more. Then I'm going to fuck you for another hour after just to make sure you know who you belong to. Now, get in the position you want me to take you in.”

She didn't hesitate to move when he slid out. Something told her no matter how she ended up now, soon he'd have her on her knees. The calloused hands roamed over her waist and small of her back as she quickly got to her knees. He finished positioning her by getting behind her and between the parted legs. Elation filled her as he wasted no time in putting the dripping head back into her awaiting sex. The rough hands pressed her shoulders down until her head was resting on the pillow. It arched her spine and her ass was sticking in the air as he did as promised. The hands held onto her hips as he pushed forward. The position made the penetration earth shattering and she cried out as the thickness stretched her wide. “Oh fuck! Uhhh, uh, oh, Yusuke.”

“Are you begging me to fuck you? Is that what you want? Show me how much you like my cock. Reach between your legs, I want you to play with your pussy for me. Play with that sweet little clit. Imagine it was my tongue tasting you while I fuck you.” His hands squeezed the smooth round cheeks as she moaned but didn't move. Groaning he brought a hand lightly across the right cheek. His thrusting stopped as she whimpered. Leaving only the tip in he reached between her legs and demanded a hand. When one was awarded, he pushed it against the swollen nerve. “Rub it for me now. That's it, love. Oh yeah, so fucking sexy. Don't stop until you fucking cum all over me.”

She wasn't sure if she could keep up the ministration as he began moving again. Her voice echoed off the walls as he began pumping with vigor. Said pussy felt consumed with feeling as she awkwardly kept rubbing the throbbing nerve. As long as her hand remained he kept thrusting, his moans matching her own. It didn't take long before she felt the tension snapping as he abused the tight passage. “Oh gods, don't stop. I'm going to cum.” The words came out in a hiss as the peak escalated before breaking.

“Yes, so tight. Don't worry baby, you'll get all you want. So hot, so good. Oh gods, Yes that's it, fucking cum on me. Damn, I'm going to cum inside your pussy.” Yusuke heard her moaning, his words sending her back over the edge. The waves washed over him as the tight walls clamped down to milk the creamy fluid from his balls. His thrusts slammed into her hard and fast as they both let the orgasm take them. He couldn't remember getting off so soon between times. But as the girl spoke his name he felt the lust tighten around his cock. Even now he was still semi-erect as he collapsed behind her. Another few minutes he'd have to see if she was able to go another round.

Kagome shuddered as he pulled her against his chest. She was slightly sore but didn't complain as he cuddled up behind her. It stunned her that he'd bother doing so at all. Then her mind screamed that she was a fucking moron. Not only was he drunk but he thought she was Keiko. Despair filled her as the even breathing brushed against her neck. Her heart clenched feeling the warmth spreading through her and not from the sex. The arms holding her felt so right it was wrong. She could easily see herself getting lost in the embrace that was meant for another. Reality crashed over her but she didn't move until the light snores indicated that the man had fallen back asleep.

It was hard to pry the arms from around her for many reasons. After she managed she quickly slipped on the shorts. The top was yanked over her head as she walked out of the bedroom. Her mind froze as she stepped outside into the night air. What the fuck had she just done? Keiko had said to go in and see if he noticed a difference while sleeping not while screwing. Guilt consumed her as she stopped. She couldn't go back inside her own cabin looking like this. She had to make herself presentable. Quickly thinking she ran over to the car, she cursed when the door chime activated. “Shut up!”

The brush she left in the glove box was pulled through her long hair in a matter of minutes. Hojo had left a white polo shirt in the back seat. Knowing she had no choice she used it to wipe herself off with. She couldn't walk in there with her thighs making a squishing noise from all the moisture, not to mention even she could smell it. Once she thought herself presentable, the shirt was tossed in the back and she exited the car. Taking a few extra minutes she gained her composure before heading back inside her own cabin.

The door was cracked as she walked inside. She would have felt better if she would have found the two fucking as well. What greeted her was almost innocent. Keiko was sleeping on Hojo's chest looking comfortable and at peace. Probably dreaming it was Yusuke. Sighing she walked up to the bed and lightly tapped the woman on the shoulder. Her friend blushed but got up without speaking. As Kagome led her out of the room and to the door she answered briskly and as honest as possible. “I'll pay you next paycheck. You're right he didn't notice the difference. But I refuse to lay there and listen to him snore so I can win a stupid bet. Besides, we don't need to risk us falling asleep in the wrong beds.”

“Um yeah, you're right.” Keiko blushed knowing how the girl had caught her. She hadn't meant to fall asleep but Hojo had moved over and started holding her. It had felt nice to be held and she'd let herself relax. Seeing Kagome had been a rude awakening. She felt guilty knowing that Kagome had probably laid there listening to Yusuke snore and talk in his sleep. And if it was the usual talking, the girl had to listen to herself being insulted. “I'll see you in the morning.”

“Sure, now go get in bed.” Kagome felt horrid but she couldn't tell her. It had been her doing the wrong by allowing it to happen. The woman's husband had been highly drunk and out of it. So many questions ran through her mind as she headed for the shower. Why did Keiko complain about their sex life if it was that good? And what really bugged her, why the hell had she allowed it to happen to begin with?

“Hmmm,” Keiko snuggled deeper into the embrace holding her and smiled. The arms tightened around her and she couldn't help but compare it to those she'd accidentally fallen asleep in earlier last night. The sun was shining in the window announcing that the morning had come. Yusuke moaned and started to mutter behind her. The soft lips pressed against her ear as he nuzzled her neck. He was being awfully affection for some reason. Perhaps he had noticed a difference last night. As soon as she'd climbed back into bed, the man had yanked her on top of him and forced her to sleep on his chest. He'd still been passed out but the holding had continued until now. It felt nice but she didn't expect it to last for much longer. The calloused hand cupped a breast as he muttered in her ear, making her sigh. “I love you too but we need to get up.”

Yusuke felt his eyes snap open as the voice penetrated his foggy mind. He groaned as his head throbbed and a nasty taste formed in his mouth. He couldn't stop the curse that erupted from his mouth as he spotted Keiko sitting up in the bed. Damn, had he spoken his thoughts out loud. Luckily, she assumed he'd been talking to her. Disappointment filled him as usual as reality washed over him. It's just a dream, nothing more. It had felt so real though, then again most of them did. He'd fallen asleep with the girl in his arms and been content. What the fuck did he expect? He'd went to bed with Keiko, so she'd be the one he'd wake up next to. It was wrong that he wanted it to be otherwise. “I'm up dammit, don't talk so loud.” He lied about a hangover just to keep any questions being aroused by his now foul mood.

“Don't get testy with me. Not my fault you got plastered and passed out. I was the one that had to listen to you snore all night long.” Keiko cringed at the small lie. Okay, except for about two hours of it. But he had slept all night so not really a lie. Her stomach rumbled announcing that it was way past time for breakfast. Glancing at the clock showed it well after ten. How could she have slept for so long? Had being held been that nice? “Let's go next door after you are ready. See if they've had anything for breakfast yet. If not we can make an early brunch or something. I'm sure Hojo is also nursing a hangover as well.”

“Whatever,” He agreed but didn't really feel like going over there. How long would he be forced to endure the other woman's presence. It was better when they were home cause then most of their time spent together consisted of brief moments. Usually, Keiko and her would go out leaving him out of it. How could he face her without snapping out his aggravation? He'd just blame it on feeling like crap. Groaning, he decided a cold shower would do him good. Perhaps then he'd be ready to face her and what he'd never have.