For vividxdreaming on tumblr because she is adorable and I love her very much. She wanted someone to write something Inukag from this prompt:
"You really gotta stop doin' that."
"What?"
"Sayin' things that make me wanna kiss you."
I'm happy to say she enjoyed it, and I hope you all do too!
-X-
Make Me Wanna
"How do you want it?"
The seemingly innocent question instantly launched Inuyasha into a particularly risqué daydream of his girlfriend leaning over him on a bed, wearing nothing but his shirt and a pair of panties, a naughty little smile flirting with her lips as she rather explicitly offered suggestions on just how—
"Inuyasha? Did you hear me?"
The sound of her voice brought his sexy daydream careening to screeching halt and he shook his head, shifting in his seat as down below certain parts started hardening. Down, boy. "Uh, what?"
Kagome gave him a strange look and repeated, "How do you want it? I know if I make it too spicy, it'll mess with your senses." She waved the spatula toward the saucepan of taco meat that was sizzling on the stove.
Inuyasha cleared his throat. "Uh, mild, I guess? Use your best judgment." He shrugged, blinked, then suddenly he saw her standing there in his shirt and her panties just like in his impromptu fantasy, the spoon she exchanged for the spatula turned into a suspiciously shaped lollipop that was approximately the size of his—
"Mmmm," Kagome hummed and smiled in satisfaction, yanking her distracted boyfriend back to reality. She licked her lips and Inuyasha grit his teeth to squelch the groan that threatened to escape. Jesus, but it seemed that every little thing Kagome did, every move she made, every sound she breathed bordered on sexual, fueling the fire that had developed in his gut the moment he'd greeted her with a kiss an hour ago. Inuyasha didn't understand why he was so keyed up, ready to pounce and take her down to the floor, or, hell, the table, but it was getting increasingly difficult to concentrate on the here and now when all he wanted to do was forget about dinner and fuck the shit out of her.
"Hard or soft?" she suddenly asked him, holding up some taco shells, and the steel rod in his pants jumped as if to say what the hell do you think?
"S-soft," he gritted out, clenching the edges of the wooden chair so tightly his claws dug into the underside. Inuyasha made the mistake of glancing at her and his gaze zeroed in on her lips, suddenly wanting nothing more than to close the distance between them and claim them with his own with a savage hunger that bordered on starvation. God, he wanted to shove his hand up her shirt, drive this hardened crotch into the softness of her own and thrust his tongue in her mouth—
"I want hard," Kagome announced and Inuyasha bit his lip to stifle a needy whimper. Fuck, he didn't know how much more of this he could take. Dimly he wondered if it was because he and Kagome hadn't done anything for like a damned week because she was PMSing, and his pent up frustrations were blatantly making themselves known now by finding something sexual in pretty much everything his girl did. Hell, even the way she tilted her head was a turn on, her dark hair falling over her shoulder, his hands tingling as he remembered the feel of it twined between his fingers. The way her sooty lashes rested against her cheeks as she closed her eyes in contemplation, an image of her in the throes of passion flashing through his head, face flushed, eyelids fluttering closed as her mouth parted on a moan—
"Oh, it's wet!"
Inuyasha cursed colorfully and leveled a heated stare at the oblivious girl by the sink. "You really gotta stop doin' that."
Kagome blinked and paused in the middle of drying off a head of lettuce. "What?"
"Sayin' things that make me wanna kiss you."
Her eyes widened and he could hear her breath hitch in her throat. "Oh," she said, and her eyes flashed briefly with…surprise?
"Among other things."
A becoming shade of scarlet heated her cheeks. "O-other things?" she breathed, biting down on her lip and not missing the way his eyes tracked the movement. Her heart skipped a beat in her chest and her eyelids lowered. Deliberately, she dragged her tongue across her bottom lip and was rewarded with a heady growl. Triumph flared in her caramel eyes and a sultry smile curled her lips upward before she said in a velvety purr, "So why don't you?"
She watched as Inuyasha froze and his eyes darted back to her own, the heated amber smoldering and flashing with a hedonistic promise as realization dawned. Kagome bit her lip again to keep herself from grinning even as a responding rush of warmth damped her panties as her boyfriend slowly pushed to his feet, keeping his gaze locked with hers the entire time, and then planted his hands flat on the table, leaning forward. His growl returned, deeper, hungry, reverberating throughout the kitchen and she felt it as if it were a physical sensation, her arms erupting in goosebumps, a shiver of anticipation crawling along the length of her spine.
"Baby," he rumbled, and Kagome's response was a breathy exhalation. His lids lowered to half-mast and when he flashed his fangs, she whimpered. "You wouldn't happen to be trying to make me hard, would you?" The way his eyes flashed, darkened with desire, suggested that he already knew the answer.
Heart pounding, ducking her head and looking up at him through her lashes, Kagome's breaths quickened as she reached behind her and grasped the counter, bracing herself. "…Maybe," she breathed, and smiled.
The steady growl in his chest raised an octave and the deep vibration rolled through her, turning her insides to jelly, sending a fresh wave of desire coiling in her belly. Then suddenly, quick as a flash, Inuyasha bolted around the table, shoved her bodily against the nearest solid surface – the refrigerator – and crushed her mouth under his own with a savage urgency that Kagome eagerly reciprocated, his hands under her clothes, hips driving into hers, and she had just enough time to think that her plan had worked beautifully before Inuyasha's hand was between her legs, and then she didn't think at all.