Date: 17.07.2008
Prompt: special celebration
Written for Quillwing as a birthday present
Rating: M for slightly suggestive wording
Word Count: 150
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Evening crept over the Sunset Shrine. A few golden sunbeams ventured into the windows, whimsically licking the faces of a young couple that lay slumped in relaxation, coiled around each other like snakes.
A small, white hand, barely visible, was tangled in a mass of silver hair as it combed evenly through the snarled and sweat-dampened tendrils.
"Inuyasha?"
A whisper, almost a sigh.
"Mmmmh?"
"…thank you."
Pause.
Moments passed in peaceful sleepiness.
"Not bad for a first time, huh?" he finally murmured.
"You were great," she breathed and kissed his ear, prompting him to smile cockily against her collarbone, "I don't think any other man could've done better."
Smug contentment rolled in waves around them like thick, warm fog.
"So," he murmured huskily, "can we do it again?"
"Why not?" Kagome stretched lazily, casting her newly assembled IKEA wardrobe a fond glance, "I saw they have nice coffee tables, too ..."
A/N: One day I'll be going to hell for this kind of thing. Feedback is adored.