Chapter 21
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He had her pinned underneath the dock, her body hoisted up against the thick log so their bodies were aligned. The water whispered around them, the sloshing only increasing a little with their movements. With their lips a breath away, their chest pressed together and Kagome's legs wrapped securely around his waist, Inuyasha deftly rolled his hips against hers. The action caused his cock to pressing firmly against her covered core.
"That feels so good," Kagome breathed, her walls clenching with the need to be filled. Her legs tightened around his waist, her hips working to meet his in the same torturous pace he'd adapted.
"Yea?" Inuyasha breathed, his teeth holding her bottom lip captive while one hand moved to grasp the back of her neck and the other slide down her side, smoothing over the flare of her hips and around to the curve of her ass until his fingers teased the underside of her core. When Kagome bucked in his arms, he grinned satisfyingly before taking her lips and suckling on it.
She moaned loudly, a guttural groan leaving her throat when he'd shifted his hips, allowing the head of his cock to nudge directly against her clit. "Fuck – don't stop Yashie," She groaned against him, giving in to his demanding mouth as he kissed her with such ferocity she knew her lips would bruise. The black netted top pinched her skin as he pressed her harder against the wood; his hips working faster with each rotate, causing her own to glide against his cock with the need of a gluttonous whore.
Although they were a good distance away from the party and being under the dock gave them some sort of shade while they water gave them some cover, stop just above their waist allowing any passers to see exactly what they were doing. Inuyasha honestly didn't give a fuck, he never did and he wasn't about to start now. Though he'd be lying if he said he wasn't shock when Kagome literally put up no fight when he cajoled her under the docks. Their mindless playing in the water soon turned for the better when he'd grabbed her and pulled her against him.
But when she initiated the kiss?
He damned near came from the shocked lust that flooded his system.
Kagome was the one who coyly reminded him of the few nights they'd snuck off to the beach. Explained in great detail against his ear how hot she'd gotten when he first took her in the waters. When her tongue snaked out against his ear, the shudder rocking his body was stronger than any wave, small or big.
Fuck if she wasn't taking the hook-up thing for all it was worth. He'd be damned if he didn't do exactly what she was doing.
With his mind made up, and his cock poking uncomfortably against his shorts, he'd dragged her under said dock, pushed her up against the wood and went to work. If the roughness against her back was uncomfortable, she'd made no protest, only responding with her legs wounding around him and her hands resting at his side.
"I couldn't even if I wanted to." He peppered kisses along her jaw line, down her neck where he gave her opened mouth kisses. When her nails bit into his bare back he sucked hard on her neck, causing her to yelp with a mixture of pain and pleasure. As if that was enough to trigger the animal in her, Kagome dragged her nails along his back, around to his waist where she pushed him slightly to get her hands between them.
With him still attacking her neck, she pushed a hand beneath the waist band of his trunks, gripping the girth of his shaft with a firm hold. Automatically, Inuyasha began to thrust against her, the action sloshing the water about them. The noises emitting from them echoed beneath the dock, Kagome's incoherent mumbles muffled as she kissed and nipped along his exposed neck.
"I want you inside me so bad." She groaned when he jerked in her palm, her other hand moving beneath her bottom to find her neglected nub. "Please, Yashie….I need –…"
She gasped when he slapped away her naughty hand and replaced it with his own, his thumb making quick work on her clit, and the speed of his movement mirrored by the sound of the water. Kagome's head fell back with a dull thud on the wood, her mouth opened on a silent cry. His thumb worked her over, until her whole body began to spam before her. Inuyasha's penetrating greys drank up the beautiful image before him. His teeth held a pebbled nipple captive, making her gasp from the burn, a hiss passing through her teeth. From the first time he made her come undone beneath him, Inuyasha doubt he would ever tire watching her in this moment. Every time she was on the edge of the cliff, he became hypnotized by the way her body responded, shuddering and tightening like a wound up bow.
"You're so fucking beautiful," He breathed against her breast, adding more pressing with his teeth while his thumb dipped inside her quaking walls. "So fucking responsive." He thrust his cock between her hands that now gripped him in time with each powerful shuddering that coursed through her.
His dark, lust filled words washed over her like an anointing, and even though her mind vaguely told her that she was being denied, her body refused to reject him until she got exactly what she wanted. He was like the puppeteer, working her as he saw fit, and Kagome knew he was refusing to give her what she wanted yet he's refusing to leave her unsatisfied. Months without his touch should have had him fumbling, trying to find the perfect rhythm that made her shatter before him. Yet those months might as well been seconds because he knew her body. He remembered just as much as she remembered and the knowledge made her stumble that much more rewarding. Moving one shaking hand towards his balls, she kneaded them, her other hand making quick work on his length as he hammered against her, his strength literally rocking her. The action caused her swollen clit to rub against his palm, his thumb still thrusting inside her snug hole.
"That's it Kags," He groaned, a silent curse falling from his lips. "Fuck my finger, just like that." He cajoled, his release nearing while she rode out her own. His breathed shuddered out when her finger rubbed against his taint. "Oh God – Kags – Kags!" His cry turned into a deep guttural growl, his hips taking on a mind of its own as it jerked uncontrollably and suddenly against her, nudging its way against his finger.
Her chest heaved, her eyes sparkling with lust as she watched him react to that sudden touch. Biting her bottom lip, she smirked slightly, her finger gliding over the spot once more. Kagome didn't think his cock could get any thicker, or his movements could build in speed against her clit. When he caught the look on her face his eyes narrowed to slit before he attacked her mouth.
"You're different," He growled lowly, shifting her bottom to the side before sliding inside of her with one swift movement.
Her cry ripped through the air, breaking as she pushed further down on him, her knees coming up to rest against her chest. "Jesus-fucking-christ!" She cried, the sudden burn making her eyes spring water.
Pausing to allow her to adjust to him once more, Inuyasha made no apology as he watched her breathed harshly before him. With her pinned to the wood behind her, he used both hands to palm her sensitive breast, causing her to whimper. "It's like you're more openly sexual with your wants and desire." He conversationally whispered, licking the seam of her lips idly.
Her response was a moan. "Lack of sex can make anyone needy."
A hint of a smile broke free on his face. "It's more than that." Drawing out of her slowly, he eased back in just as achingly slow. "You have a hidden control that's fucking hot Kags." Repeating his actions, he flicked her nipples to mirror the glide and slide of his cock within her. When he grounded against her, he groaned softly when she mirrored his actions, her clit rubbing against him.
"I –…" Her head fell forward, panting from the pleasure coursing through her. The slow build up was agonizingly painful, but she was probably a masochist because she fucking loved it. Even with the cool water around them, her body heated with a fire that only Inuyasha could extinguish.
"You feel how hard I am for you?" He released her left breast to hold her chin, tilting her flushed face upwards. "I damn near lost control… You're –…" Fuck! Her walls were clamming around him, making each slide almost unbearable. Again, that look in her eyes, a mixture of lust, wants and deviousness had him gritting his teeth as he tried to contain his composure.
"Are you gonna keep talking?" She breathed, tugging on his succulent bottom lip before drawing it into a languid suckle with a groan. "Or are you gonna fuck me?"
Adjusting their position so that her legs were bended at the knees and his hand gripped her waist, Inuyasha moved closer until her knees were pressed between them. With a deep, all consuming kiss, he eased out of her, drawing a soft moan from her lips before driving hard and fast inside of her. The shaky scream of pure pleasure was muffled by this kiss that felt as if Inuyasha was fucking her mouth.
He gave her exactly what she asked for.
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The loud bang of the last garbage bag hitting the porch signified the end of the guys' cleanup season. With an exhausted sigh, Kouga threw himself face first on the longest sofa with Miroku and Inuyasha falling into the single ones while Souta lounged on the ground with a leg propped up on the coffee table.
"Remind me again why we entertain these nasty fucks in our place?" Kouga's muffled voice rose up from the couch. He turned his head from the slight suffocation with a deep inhale of fresh air. "I'm so fucking ready to roll in a sexy Latino maid!"
"Quit whining you lazy ass." Miroku grumbled, his lids too heavy to keep open.
Turning on his back, he grinned up at the sealing, his eyes closing in bliss. "All she'll be able to say is 'si, papi.'" His chuckle was anything but innocent. "Come over here and tend to lil papi mama," He practiced, his grin damn near splitting his face in half.
"You're fucking disrespectful." Souta looked at his idiotic friend with disgust. "It's a miracle females actually wanna hook up with you."
"I got the magic dick."
Inuyasha snorted. "The diseased dick more like it." With his attention glued to his phone, a whisper of a smile on his lips, Inuyasha failed to see the interesting look donning Kouga's face.
"Who you texting over there pretty boy?"
Catching his attention, Miroku perked up just in time to see Inuyasha's fingers glide across his phone, no doubt responding to a text. "Yasha and my bane are talking." He tattled, a lopsided grin clashing with Inuyasha's sudden glare.
"Oh?" Both Souta and Kouga sat up at that tidbit information.
"When did this happen?" Kouga asked.
"How did it happen?" Souta pitched in.
Trying to keep his face straight as he read the new message that came in from Kaggie, he flicked his gaze to his nosy ass friends. "We hashed things out last night." Images of her sexy pleas, his eager mouth searching hers flashed before his eyes. Shifting in his seat his posture sagged into a more relaxed form.
"So you guys worked it all out?"
"No."
"But you "hashed" things out?" Miroku asked tauntingly. "Are you sure you guys even spoke?"
Refusing to answer as to not rise to the undeniable bait Miroku was dangling, Inuyasha simply glared daggers in his direction. If the idiot thought he'd spill anything that happened between him and Kaggie, he would be waiting long. Not only was talking anything relating to Kaggie weird with her brother present, he was never one to go around talking their business. Especially now when things were so fresh and definitely not with these knuckleheads having mouth that vomits.
"The town is small; we're both here for three months." Shrugging, he gripped his vibrating phone, the urge to read it burning a hole in his palm. "The least we can do is to be civil to each other."
Miroku snorted.
None the wiser, Kouga simply smiled. "Good for you asshole." He pulled out his phone and searched through his contacts. "Does that mean no murdering will go on if I invite her over now?" Already pulling up her number, Kouga dangled his phone in their direction. "There's this game I bought on our way here and Kagome saw it earlier today – chick believes she could beat me." He scoffed at the thought.
"According to Chris Brown….Murder she wrote." Luckily, Miroku's quick reflexes saved him from the water bottle that was beside Inuyasha.
"Dude, it's late." Souta yawned, the action causing everyone to stifle a yawn in response. "Leave that shit for tomorrow."
"But I miss her," Kouga whined. "Do you know how hard it was to not have her around just because grumpy over there was in a mood?" Throwing himself back into a laying position, Kouga glared angrily at the grandfather clock that displayed a few minutes after midnight.
"We're all tired from today, am sure Kags and Sango are knocked out by now."
"Ten bucks says she's not." Miroku sang as he too text away on his phone. Even though his day was spent teasing Sango and getting nothing but insults from her, he had to admit that he'd had an amazing time. As he responded to one of her insults, he couldn't help but smile at the content. All his life he'd had girls literally throwing themselves at him, and now with the added fame they practically littered their assets all over in plain sight for him to admire. Then there was Sango. He knew she was a fan of their band, probably had a crush on all of them while she sang their songs word for word – yet that damn girl wouldn't budge an inch! What the hell does a guy have to do to get a little fun around here?!
"How about we bet how far I can shove that phone up your ass."
Miroku made a sound of disapproval as he text Sango a fantasy of how he wanted her to sit on his face. He chuckled at the way he knew she was heating up – whether by anger or lust was highly debatable.
"Someone's on edge."
"Don't for a second think you'd call up Kiky-ho up in here." Kouga shouted. "Talk about awkward. It was hard enough to tolerate her on the road, but best believe if Kags gonna be coming around, she'll blatantly be dismissed." He still remember the way that vile woman would taunt and tease Kagome, building her insecurities little by little. Added with that other despicable being that clouded Kagome's resolve, it was partially why Kouga couldn't fully hate Kagome – no matter how stupid she was to allow the doubts to manifest which in turned caused Yashie to hurt.
"I already dismissed Kikyou."
Knowing eyes looked his friend over, his lips pursed in disapproval. "I hope you didn't make her cry." Souta sat up, coffee table taking most of his weight. "I know how heartless you can get when you end a fling."
"Then you should remember that each fling knows the circumstances." Pushing out of the chair, Inuyasha headed for his room down the hall. "I was honest like always, and a part of me didn't want to continue giving her hope."
"I'll believe that once you stop sticking your dick inside of her."
"What makes you think –…" As if the fresh hickeys scattered across his skin burned him as a reminder, he quickly snapped his mouth shut. "It's over with Kikyou."
Kouga snorted.
Miroku grinned.
"Don't hurt my sister." Those damn knowing eyes had him frozen in place. There was an unspoken message underlining that innocent sentence that had Inuyasha suddenly aware of how much their actions can very much hurt the other.
Don't think about it.
"I'm going to call it a night."
"Hey,"
Despite his better judgment, Inuyasha looked over his shoulders at Souta who now stood where he once sat. "That goes for you too." With a barely there smile, Souta shook his whole body as if to shake off the seriousness cloaking him. "I'm going to crash in the spare room." Looking around at his family he made his way passed Inuyasha. "That cool with you guys?" He more so stated, rather than asked – knowing that they'd give him silence anyways. Even though he'd "ditched" them as they all like to call it, everything they do or decided on always had room for him, something he was grateful for. One of his biggest fears when he'd decided to leave the band and pursue a different path was losing contact with those whom he'd considered his brothers at a very young age. Souta gave one last smile Inuyasha's way before disappearing.
"If he'd only let me sleep over at his place, I'd be able to weigh down Sango even quicker."
Quirking his brow, and knowing he'd regret it, Inuyasha propped a shoulder against the wall beside him as he faced his friends. "Do you really like her, or are you just looking for some fun?"
"What difference does it make?" Came Miroku's automatic reply. "We're only here for the summer with two different lives that'll go in two different directions."
That's the thing about his friends that made them complete hypocrites. The same hook ups were in their system, but he guess because they never fell in love or had a serious relation that it's okay for them to carry on with that same asshole-ness they accuse him off most his life. Even though he barely knew Sango, and quite frankly didn't give a fuck about her – seeing that she was Kagome's friend should shed light on the fact that there's a high chance of her not wanting to be another post nailed to the wall.
"Maybe she's looking for more."
The look of disgust on Miroku's face had Inuyasha shrugging in response.
"Silence!" Miroku didn't need that shit right now. Sango knew him, and she still wanted him no matter how much she tried to deny it. Whether or not she'll give in to him was not the real question – it was simply a matter of when. Even if it took until the last week of their departure, the last fucking day, he was going to have a taste of his bane's sweetness.
Rolling his eyes, Inuyasha cursed his idiotic friends.
Both Miroku and Kouga jumped out from their position, wide grins splitting their faces in half.
"I kill yoooooou!" They both dropped their voice to a squeaky yelp, both their bodies stiff as a rod with their face vacant of emotions as they imitated the dead puppet Achmed, the dead terrorist who took over YouTube a few years ago.
Words truly escaped Inuyasha as he stared blankly at his friends who were now a laughing pile of idiotic hyenas on the floor. Why did he still have hope for the hopeless? Ignore the slight stab of pain in his chest, Inuyasha focused on the now, basked in the way Kags responded to him, yearned for him. He knew there was feelings buried deep beneath it all, the same way he hid behind his music – there was no way what they had could have been forgotten. If there was any doubt about that, then the decadent happens just this afternoon proved otherwise.
When his phone buzzed loudly, jolting him out of his thoughts he smiled as he opened the incoming text a tad bit too eager.
Kags: My fingers asked if you're asleep.
His burst of laughter shocked the hyenas into silence.
"What exactly are you texting dipshit?" With narrowed eyes that gleamed with suspicion, Kouga walked swiftly towards Inuyasha. Kouga couldn't remember a time when Inuyasha was so openly…happy! That fucked up laugh was genuine! "Are you…" Pausing, he shifted an accusing gaze to Miroku who was too caught up with his phone to even acknowledge them.
"Before you allow whatever theory to fuck up my night," Inuyasha started, already backing down the hall. "Allow me to tell you to fuck off."
"You don't even know what the hell I'm about to say." Folding his arms, Kouga eyed Inuyasha's phone, wondering if he'd be successful in snatching it from his friend's claw.
"Fuck off Kouga."
With that, Inuaysha's door slammed with finality.
Turning around to face Miroku, Kouga found himself smirking. "Idiot think I'm stupid," he snorted as he made his way back to his absent minded friend. "I bet his ass is trying to get Kaggie to hook up with him." By now his voice was a whisper, as if the very words spilling from his lips were too precious to be heard by unwanted persons.
His only respond from Miroku was a snort.
"You'll hurt your brain dude."
"That's it!" Looking from his friend to down the hall and back he waggled his brows. "Kaggie is too much of a hard ass to even think about hook up with that dude. I mean, honestly – does our girl look like the time to have flings?" Shaking his head, he felt a brief wave of pity for poor Yasha.
Laughter swirled in Miroku's eyes as he looked the poor idiot over. When would he begin to see Kagome as an adult with needs and urges? The little pipsqueak that gasped at every little curse, blushed at every little teasing taunts or knowing looks she got from them as she got older had evolved. Sure she would still get embarrassed, but there was no way her experience didn't grow with Inuyasha being her boyfriend. Even then, put it simply – everyone has needs. Whether they want to admit it or not – people get horny, people want to fuck, forget, do something exhilarating to get their hearts bumping, the rush coursing through their body like the best hit in the fucking world.
Why would Kagome be any different?
"Kagome's a big girl, Kou."
Kouga's brows dipped low at that comment.
When he failed to respond, Miroku chuckled softly. "Get some rest before your brain fails you from all that thinking." Patting his friend's shoulder in passing, Miroku called it a night and headed for a well needed sleep, because even he needed to rest up if he was going to wear out Sango and crash into that stupid wall she has up.
Just like his bane, Sango was no different.