I don't own InuYasha. I'm just a pervert that likes making them deviants.

~Jiru

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Pallid hands searched the expansion of the thread that tied around the neck of the "lover" she longed to hold. He was bedraggled by the storm that had fallen upon him, leaving the sour notes of its song littered across his damp hair.

The smell of pine premeated through the rush of urgency that crawled through the pits of Kagome's stomach and through the very breath that she took. He was something familiar, something foreign, and something wild she had tried to capture.

She vaguely believed that he would be so willing to give himself to her in such a manner. Each gentle nudge of his nose against her flushed skin caused her to tighten her grab around his kotodama.

He held her so tightly that the eruptive electricity welling in her veins would surely extend to him. The miko was a great many things, but easy was not one of them. This was one of the rare occasions that her hanyou had been so forward.

He was suffering. His misery always drew him closer to her for a comfort she had often refused to provide.

For a moment, she let hands roam across her waist, pulling and tugging at her night clothes like they were crumpling paper. "Kagome." He rasped, feeling his senses diminish in such a hasty manner that he shudder.

His transformations on these moonless nights weren't as smooth as they once had been. It seemed more harsh the older he got. Kagome let out a warmth sigh and wrapped her arms around his head, cradling him against her chest.

"It's alright, InuYasha." She whispered, guiding him to her carpeted floor. His claws retracted into his cuticles, causing them to bleed.

InuYasha had never had the luxury of being stuck in her time during his weakest hours. It was something she was thankful for this time. He had been so severely wounded during the last lunar cycle, that he had nearly lost his life.

He still had the taut scarring on his cheek that reminded her about the incident. She had been the brave one, saving him from the youkai that night. It was still an open wound in his pride. Kagome had kept her mouth shut since it happened.

He would have just yelled at her and told her a woman couldn't take care of him. However, as she ran her fingers through his gossamer hair, she realized that he needed her. Whether it be for his human nights, or his own comfort.

Her loyalty was almost unbearable and unforgiving. The boy had done so much to her over the years and still she stood by him. All of the confusion left him a fluster with his charitable cause - Kikyo.

Kagome was his owner, if it came down to it. She could bury him in the ground and he would always be there when she called him. He was certainly in good graces with her tonight for finally listening to her demands.

A small moan errupted from his mouth as his fangs slipped away. The sound made Kagome blush as she slumped with her back against her bed. She cherished little moments like this. Closing her worried gray eyes, she watched his hair darken and his ears shifting.

She'd never realized that it hurt him to become a human, but it was for the best that he was with her. Sango and Miroku had seen it plenty of times, but his gaurd was never as low.

After a while, she curled her knees up and let him rest his weary head in her lap.

"Do you feel any better?" She asked, sliding her Geometry book to the floor with her.

InuYasha cracked a dark eye open, "Yeah. Can I stay like this a little longer?" He asked quietly. It almost embarassed him to ask. He knew that if he hadn't said anything, Kagome would have sat like that all night.

Her heart was too big for her body, he thought idly.

"Why would you even ask me that?" The dark headed girl said, reading the notes she had crammed in her book. "I've done this for you a million times."

A blantant frown riddled his mouth as he turned on his side to see what she was doing. The shift made the girl tense beneath him. "Is this for your test?"

"Mhm," She answered idly and stroked his bangs as if it was a second nature. She admittedly enjoyed these nights. He was so much more willing to let his emotions show through and it made her feel important. "I hate these damn things."

"Since when did you start talking like that?" InuYasha teased, shedding a toothy grin. When the girl looked down, she felt her skin explode with heat.

"I guess being around you rubs off." The miko replied with a scoff. "It's nice to see you actually smiling."

InuYasha turned his face away and pushed himself upon his bottom. "Keh. I really don't think that you need to be throwing yourself at me when I'm like this. This is like taking advantage of me."

Kagome furrowed her brows and palmed her face in aggitation. "You're a jerk, InuYasha."

There it was. All the humdrum moments of seclusion and warmth came crumbling down with his smartass mouth.

With a sigh, the leggy girl stood up and tossed her book back on her bed.

"What are you doing?" InuYasha asked her in a huff, hiding his nervous hands within the sleeves of his haori.

Kagome shot him a look over her shoulder. "I'm going to go and get something to eat. Everyone's out at the movies and I don't feel like cooking." She said, reaching into her small closet for a change of clothes.

"I thought you were gonna get some rest." He asked, a thousand things running through his head that all involved that Hojo kid he had seen and smelled on her.

"It's still early." She said, pulling out a cotton sundress and a pair of shoes. "It'd be nice to actually do something while I'm here."

For a moment, the room filled with a heavy silence before Kagome looked at him with a cheeky grin. Dropping to her knees in front of him, she leaned into his face.

"Do you want to come with me?" She asked, receiving an almost mortified look from the boy.

Turning his nose up at her, he scoffed, "Are you kidding me? You don't like when I do anything with you here."

If it was a matter of pride, then it must have been sore from all of the times she had scolded him for following her with those pert ears atop his head. If it was jealously, then he would cave and come alone anyway to follow her.

The girl leaned back and let out a heavy sigh. "If you want to come and get some food, then I'll get you some of my father's old clothes."

InuYasha shot her a glance as he jumped to his feet. Kagome never spoke of her father. He knew that he had passed when she was a few years younger. The wound was probably still as open and salty as when it happened.

It was the same with his mother.

That was just another binding aspect that kept him drawn to the girl. His heart tugged for her and he barely nodded. "Alright, Kagome."

Her heart skipped several beats as she rushed out of the room to change. When she returned she held a plain white shirt and a pair of jeans that probably needed a little pinning.

InuYasha took in the girl's fitted white dress and looked nervously at the floor. Her shoulders were almost bare and all of that soft skin littered her like silk. Her eyes shown peculiarly in the low haze of her bedroom light.

Her nimble hands placed the clothing out on her bed proudly. "I really wish that Sota was here to help you get dressed." She said, trying to avoid the thought of him naked.

InuYasha reached down at fingered the thin clothing curiously. "How do I put this on?" He looked as though he had never seen such a horrid thing.

Kagome's skin couldn't hide the color it had become as she stammered. "Ww-ell, you do this." She took the shirt and pulled it over her head and grabbed the jeans, pulling them over each leg and buttoned them.

They fell off as soon as she let go and she laughed lightly. "They're not supposed to do that." She muttered.

The boy snickered at how easy it looked. Compared to killing youkai, how hard could it have been to put on something so simple. As if not thinking, he wrestled with haori and tossed it aside, baring his white undershirt riddled with holes.

Kagome turned away and looked at her door. "I'm going to go out here while you change." She said in a guster, trying to get out of the room as quickly as possible. She'd seen him naked a million times before, but it didn't change the fact that he was a boy in her room.

She couldn't get her door closed the first two times she attempted, leaving InuYasha perplexed.

The boy stood in awe of the clothing she had left for him. Idly, he removed his hakama and undershirt, tossing them on the floor with the haori. He managed to fumble around until he got the shirt over his head.

The pants had been a challenge as he tried about ten different times to put them on. Sighing, he slipped them up to his waist and fidgeted with the button to no avail. The denim hung loosely around his hips, exposing the ridged bones beneath his skin.

He looked down in defeat, cursing beneath his breath. "Oi, Kagome!" He called, seeing the girl peek in through the very smallest of cracks in her door.

"Are you done?" She asked hesitantly.

InuYasha glowered at her and jerked the waist of his jeans back and forth like a child. "This is pissing me off."

Kagome stared at the floor, cheeks redder than a fire. "Do you need help?"

"I don't need your help." He said coldly. Though, he knew it a few minutes she would cave and help him. The blush on his face was almost as horribly noticeable as hers.

A few more failed tries and he sat with on the edge of the bed with his hands knitted in the top sheet.

Kagome assumed that he had finished and raised her eyes. She held her breath and felt a panic crawling in her stomach. "What are you doing?" She yelped, looking at how he was sitting.

His hand gestured to the zipper and damned button that he couldn't figure out. "What the fuck did you give me? This is the biggest pain in the ass."

Kagome wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Of all the ideas that she had ever had, this had to be the worst one as far as her sensibilities went. She had wanted to have this kind of opportunity with him, but really? A button was worse of an enemy than Naraku?

She felt a skimming of sweat crease across her brow as she forced her body to move in his direction. Quickly, she turned her head away, looking at a picture hanging on her wall.

"What do you need help with?" She asked, knowing that he was looking in the opposite direction as well.

"The button." He grumbled, a disgruntled pout on his mouth. His brows were furrowed as he let out a sigh.

Kagome quivered. "Alright, let me fix your hair first." She said, blindly pulling his hair and kotodama no nenju from the collar of the shirt. When she felt his hair spill out from its confines, she clenched her fists in reassurance.

You can do this! He's the person that saves your life! This won't kill you. IT WILL NOT KILL YOU. She thought to herself.

Kneeling down, she focused on the pink sheets that rested below him and cautiously raised her hands. When she finally touched the denim, she felt him jerk.

Her heart beat wildly, causing her movement to stagger and flail. "S-stay still." She requested, feeling the smooth button cool her hot fingers. Her knuckle grazed the smooth flesh below his navel and she clenched her jaw.

InuYasha bit his lip, shooting her a half lidded glance. He wanted to look at her, but he wasn't sure what to say in response.

...Or if he should have even said a thing at all.

His skin was terribly smooth despite the scarring. Kagome fought with the fabric for a moment before her clumsy hands touched his skin again. Immediately she let go and slumped her head against the side of her bed.

Not yet realizing that she had firmly planted herself in-between his legs. "I can't do it." She admitted, covering her cheeks with her hands. She shook her head back and forth until she hit his knee with her head.

InuYasha blinked at her, mouth agape. "Kagome?" He forced her name out as though it was the first time he had said it.

The girl raised her head, eyes wide with shock. She raised up, sucking in the largest breath she had ever taken in her life. When her mortified eyes met his, she parted her mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

She did managed to strangle out "Gomen" a few times. InuYasha swallowed all of the saliva in his mouth as she tried to skid back. His body was tense as the air in the miko's room.

InuYasha dragged his heavy hands across her bed and grabbed her wrist as she tried to get up from her spot. "What's wrong with you?"

Kagome looked at him as though he was dumb as rocks. "Seriously?"

InuYasha made the same face at her. "I asked, didn't I?"

Kagome's face probably looked like a Christmas tree. It couldn't make its mind up if it wanted to be red or green. She didn't say much of anything as she tried to get up. InuYasha pulled her into him, her face at his stomach.

He leaned over her, showering her with his long black hair. Her face was littered with a layer of red as he reached down and grabbed her chin. His dark eyes were curious, bright with questions he wanted to ask her.

When he opened his mouth to talk, she saw his dulled canines and the edge of his teeth. His breath was warm on her face and she was forced to look at him. If not, it would be his lap.

InuYasha eyed her for a moment. Her mouth looked so soft in its parted state. He licked his lips, moving his hands into her hair. Kagome froze completely. Her heart may very well have stopped as he violently kissed her.

He tumbled over on her, careful not to hurt her.

He sat hunched above her waist, pressing his tongue into her mouth. The girl's hands gripped to his sides, pulling the shirt above his stomach. The light of her room cast their shadow on the wall as he pulled back for a moment to breathe.

His parted, slick mouth was a centimeter above hers to feel her warmth. Kagome's face broke out in a flush and her skin was hot with gooseflesh as she clung to him. His legs rested on either side of her slender waist.

The boy instinctively nipped at her neck, sending a shiver to her toes. She let out a moan, trying her best to keep her body still. She felt him harden and press against her stomach, making it difficult to not touch him.

Her back arched into him when he nipped the curve of her neck, causing her hands to meet in the midst of his stomah. Her nails pressed his skin white beneath them as she felt the soft hair that harbored the source of her problems.

She wanted to touch him, but refrained until his hand clasped to hers. He guided her until she felt the smooth skin she had seen several times.

Kagome buried her face in his lower chest, hiding how embarassed she was at the action. She stroked gently, unsure of what to do. Her friends had talked about it, but she had never experienced it for herself.

InuYasha gasped when she rolled her fingers over the head, causing him to almost fall on her. He swallowed hard and quivered to hold himself up. Kagome continued her action harder and faster until she finally slithered down.

Her dress bunched around her waist, leaving her panties exposed. She felt herself throbbing as she closed her eyes. InuYasha looked started and gripped to the top of her head as she placed her mouth upon him.

The girl's feet kicked the side of her bed crookedly. Shimming further, she took as much of him as she could in her mouth. The boy cried at the feeling of her wet tongue dragging along his length, balling his hands top of her head.

Each tug and pull reassured her, making her movements more urgent. Her arms shook as she tried futily to hold herself upon her elbows. InuYasha's skin grew damp with sweat as he thrust into her tight mouth.

Her face was scraped by the damn denim that had caused this. InuYasha clasped the carpeted as though his claws had never disappeared, trying his best to keep his footing from slipping and crushing her.

His stomach tighten as he reached under him to slip his hand against her hip, feeling her heat flowing hot against his skin. He gently slipped his hand inside of her panties, relishing in the slick mess that he had caused.

The girl's voice vibrated on him, causing him to yelp at the sensation. Her mouth was sore and tired as she manuerved her tongue around his length. He was tensing and coiling his lower body profusely as he came.

Her mouth filled up with the hot liquid, licking it all from him. A few stray leaks had wound in his hair, which she cleaned with her fingers. The boy panted, shaking as he leaned off of her.

Leaning his back against the bed, he couldn't look at her as she reached down and secured the brass button with ease. Her body was overloaded with him, not knowing what to think. She tasted him on the corners of her lips and rolled her fingers along the edges.

InuYasha's ruddy skin was covered with a vibrant electricity. He ran a hand through the girl's hair, placing a kiss on her forehead. He pulled her nervously into him, still shaking and nuzzled into her neck.

A while had passed and the shock had worn off. Kagome raised her head and met her forehead with his. Looking into his dark eyes, she shed a knowing smile.

InuYasha gave her an awkward smirk, looking out the window at the darkness. It was late and he had ruined her chance to be a normal teenager.

"You can go get some food if you want." He said, embarassed.

Kagome closed her eyes and pressed her fingers against the bridge of her nose. "That's what we were doing, huh?" She asked.

InuYasha nodded at her, feeling a shiver run down his spine.

The girl pushed herself away from him and headed towards her door, leaving him hunched in place. As she reached her door, she gripped the edge and looked away with satisfaction stamped on her face.

"Come on, InuYasha." She called, knowing that her dog would follow.

A/N: I don't know what's up with me and the one shots, but I hope that you like my perverted work. Haha. I was going to submit this for a challenge piece, but I think I'm going to actually write a story.

Feedback is always appreciated! Thanks for reading.