Hi all! Wow, here we are, chapter 3! There are two more to go! Thanks for all the feedback! I promise I will be updating Knight soon, this last chapters just giving me a bit o problems.

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Word count: 709

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Lunch is Satisfying

The Miko Kagome opened her eyes to the waking world groggily; her bleary gaze tried and failed to process exactly where she was. She was warm and curled around something incredibly soft, and yet at the same time, she was sore. Unbelievably sore.

Blinking to shift the cobwebs from her brain, the futuristic miko let loose a yawn that could shake the savannas (daintily of course) and stretched her obviously overtaxed muscles. When the pain centered, she realized just where the now deemed delightful pain was originating and her brain kick started to advise her of what particularly caused said pain.

Ohhhh her mind supplied as images if the previous almost forty-eight hours flashed through her conscious like a slideshow. She stilted her head to the side and her eyes furrowed is that really even possible? She asked in regards to one image in particular, it was of the weirdest position that didn't remember ever seeing in one of her friend's 'Kama Sutra' picture book.

Feeling a jolt associated with the memory, the miko nodded in acceptance as she saw how it played out, one ache in particular made its presence known and she felt suitably advised of the particular position's validity.

Looking around, she realized belatedly that she was alone and naked. These two fact didn't seem to faze her that she thought they would have, but deciding to go with the part of her brain that was actually working, she looked around to realized that she wasn't exactly naked per say; she was loosely covered in the inu's haori, and wrapped in his Mokomoko, (which confirmed the warmth and softness) and if he had indeed left her alone (which technically she was but figured it wouldn't be for very long) he would not have left such important pieces of his attire with her.

Stretching once again, she slipped her arms in the billowing sleeves of the top and held it closed around her waist in a makeshift robe. It smelt musky like him and she couldn't help but take a deep inhale, her eyes slipping closed as a small smile overcame her.

It had been wonderful, more than what she expected. It had caught her by surprise that he was mainly the initiator (even though she had basically made it known that she planned to try and seduce him) and she loved every second of it. She felt like a giddy schoolgirl, finally getting something that she had wanted and dreamed about for a while. She felt on top of the world.

She wondered briefly where he went, and a flash of fear (as the other part of her brain woke up) gripped her, she hoped that he hadn't left her to fend for herself, left her behind to show that she meant absolutely nothing to him.

It wasn't like she expected him to now declare his undying love for her, she was realistic here, but she figured that he would have at least debriefed her on what would happen after they were through (before he shoved his tongue down her throat). She thought him to be honorable like that, to not lead her on. And she knew that nothing more would come of this, she didn't plan to delude herself, but it would have been nice to at least see him when she awoke so they could formally say their goodbyes.

With a sigh, she picked up her scattered clothing, finding pieces of each article all over the small clearing they captured and christened. Hearing a rustle, she looked to the side to see his regal being step out of the underbrush a small animal in his hand, his chest deliciously missing.

"Good Morning" he greeted with a smirk, she blushed and looked away, embarrassed that she would doubt him so. He walked forward and placed the game on a rock before pulling her to him. Nuzzling her neck, she felt him take a deep inhale and then she was crushed against his hard planes. She almost gasped at the all too familiar bulge pressing against her stomach and peered up at him, the heat in his gaze was unmistakable.

"I take it you have sufficiently rested?" he asked, she could only nod her assent.

"Good."

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