Gotcha

Two golden orbs stared down at the sleeping woman that was his wife in the dark room, a single claw tenderly brushing back a strand of ebony hair from her angelic face. With a gentle kiss to her smooth forehead, Inuyasha sat up from the bed and exited the room silently, being careful to not wake up his slumbering mate.

A few minutes later, Kagome was awoken by the padding of footsteps across the bedroom floor and she frowned, rolling over onto her back to blink sleepily up at the blurry figure standing above her. "'N'yasha...?" she asked drowsily, releasing a yawn. "What time izzit?"

"3:43 in the morning," her husband supplied and Kagome frowned again, her chocolate eyes drifting to his hands which held a glass of water and two pill tablets.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Inuyasha smirked leisurely. "This isn't for me, baby. This is for your headache."

Kagome blinked in confusion. "Headache? But I don't have one."

In an instant her husband discarded the pills and water and then was on top of her, pinning her to the bed and raining kisses all over her face, nipping her nose and chin before claiming her lips with his own.

Puzzled, Kagome returned the kiss and caught her breath when he pulled away, only to attack her neck with his mouth and tongue.

After a bit, Inuyasha leaned back slightly to lock gazes with his wife and the smirk he bestowed her was rather smug.

"Gotcha."


Don't get it? Here's a hint: it's the age old excuse for women when they don't want to engage into any late night activity with their husbands. XD I wanna thank my sister for giving me the idea for this. Thanks, Ashes.