It felt good to have her hand in his out in the open, walking down the street on their way from their lunch date. Their first date was a complete success, having gone to the movies at a late showing and ended up making out in the back for half of the movie. It felt good to be able to do what normal couples did; no more secrets, not more sneaking around and hiding it from people. They could be together openly and Kagome couldn't help but feel a huge weight of relief leave her shoulders and pick itself off her chest. No one had seemed to have run into them, though it had only been a week or so since they'd agreed to make it public. No formal social media announcement had been made yet, but Kagome had snuck in a little video of her boyfriend onto her instagram stories, having zoomed in on him while he was rubbing her feet as they watched TV. She made sure to do it before he'd remembered to take his beanie off, respecting the fact that he wanted to keep his ears to himself for the time being, regardless of how many times Kagome told him they were adorable.

They looked opposite but also as if it was the reason they were in a relationship, with Kagome wearing a pair of high-waisted light blue skinny jeans, a white oversized t-shirt tucked into them as a light pink cardigan clung to her shoulders, while Inuyasha wore his usual getup of black skinny jeans, white shirt with a grey zip up hoodie layered under a leather jacket all topped with a black baseball hat that said backwards on his head. The only thing that tied them together was the fact that both of them wore converse, Kagome's white and red, with Inuyasha's pure black.

Holding her coffee in one hand, she happily kept her other laced between his fingers as they talked about everything and nothing. Well, Kagome did most of the talking, with Inuyasha chiming in or answering any questions she threw his way.

"I did not!" she defended, Inuyasha having accused her of taking a shirt home with her that he coincidently couldn't find. A low chuckle left him as he released her hand to wrap an arm over her shoulder and bring her closer against his side. Wearing flat shoes, she barely reached his shoulder, the top of her head an easy target for a kiss as he placed an affectionate one there out of impulse.

"I'm just teasin'," he murmured against her hair, unable to see the extremely wide smile that graced Kagome's face at the closeness and show of affection. Leaning against him some as they walked, she wrapped her arm around his back to make sure they stayed locked together, "We goin' back to your place or mine?" he asked, placing his free hand in his jean's back pocket as they continued to walk in stride back to his car.

"Mmm," she hummed in thought before lifting her head to look up at him with a pleased smile, "Mine. I have a tub of ice cream in the fridge with my name on it," she stated, puckering her lips for a moment to wordlessly ask for a kiss. Unable to deny her much, he leaned down, pressing a peck as she'd desired before giving her one of his infamous grins.

"Only your name, huh?" he asked, seeing her look ahead of them as she pretended to be in thought.

"Maybe, if you're a good boy, I'll put your name on it, too," she teased, hearing a low rumble coming from her boyfriend's chest - possessive and provoked by the way she gave him a command, when they both knew who made the serious ones.

Holding back the temptation to giggle, she felt him squeeze her tighter against him for a moment before letting her go as they reached the car. With the passenger's side against the sidewalk, Kagome waited for Inuyasha to get into the driver's side and unlock the door from inside before sliding in to join him.

"You still have an extra pair of joggers at my place, if you wanna sleep over," Kagome offered, leaning back against the seat while taking a sip of her coffee. Out of instinct, Inuyasha reasted a hand on her thigh, feeling her own place itself atop his and lace their fingers together. Every time he needed to shift gears, he lifted both hands and moved the stick as necessary before placing it back on her thigh.

Turning his head towards her for a moment, he gave her an incredulous look, "Like I need anything to sleep in when I stay the night," he stated blatantly as he looked back to the road ahead with that same smug smirk on his face that Kagome couldn't help but be weak for.

Rolling her eyes, she couldn't hide the look of content that washed over her features as she placed her coffee in the cup holder of the center console and pulled out her phone. Opening Instagram, she could see people continued to have sent her DMs, all asking just who the mystery man was in the story she'd put up a day or so before. Biting on her lower lip, she opened up her YouTube app and was immediately met with drama channels having made videos with her face on the thumbnail. Upon reading the titles, she realized they were all about the very Instagram story she'd been receiving DMs about.

Involuntarily, her hand gripped Inuyasha's a bit tighter, causing her boyfriend to squeeze back, "You okay, Kagome?" Feeling the sudden tension that radiated from her, not needing to turn and look at her face to tell she was uncomfortable about something.

She knew this would happen, she'd expected it completely, so why did it still make her heart pound loudly in her ears and her stomach clench with uneasiness, "Uhm," she stated before closing her eyes in an attempt to clear her mind before opening them and turning off her phone, "Yeah!" she chirped, pushing back the negative emotions that had overwhelmed her, "I just got a DM that was a little off," she stated with a nervous laugh, seeing Inuyasha side eye her with intense skepticism.

"Babe, you know you're a bad liar," he replied rather bluntly, cocking a brow as he continued to glance towards her periodically, "What's wrong?"

Worrying her lower lip, she drew in and released a sharp breath through her nose, "You know how I posted that video of you on my story? To kind of test the waters?" Kagome asked, seeing the silver-haired man nod.

"Yeah, what of it?"

"Well," she didn't know how to word it properly, or at least gently and in a way that he would understand, "Let's just say people are very curious to find out who you are," she explained, squeezing his hand once again, though more out of comfort for herself, "To the point where there are videos about it."

Inuyasha's face showed the confusion she'd been expecting, though it morphed into understanding when he came to the conclusion that she was talking about those drama channel things, "Why the fuck do people care so much?" It wasn't spoken viciously, just more out of sheer disbelief that people could be so invested in another person's life, even if it was public.

Kagome shrugged at his question, "I don't know. I guess because with YouTube, the platform makes you closer to your audience because there's no production company or anything," she explained, brushing her hair behind her ear, another nervous habit.

"It's just weird t'me," he murmured, glancing towards her for a moment to see the look of guilt on her face, "Hey. What's with the face?"

"I feel guilty for posting that video now," her words were spoken in earnest, suddenly feeling Inuyasha lifting her hand to place a kiss on the back of it in an attempt to comfort. It made him a little uneasy, knowing his face was all over the internet now, only after just one video.

"Don't worry about it, too much," he reassured, though he knew both of them would be incapable of such a thing. Kagome felt him place their hands back on her thigh before he opened his hand to squeeze the meat of it. Offering a small smile, she gave him a small nod in response before leaning back against the seat once again.

A few moments of silence passed, eventually ending with them in her apartment's parking garage. Turning the car off, he leaned his head back against the seat before turning it towards her, "What're they sayin', anyways?" he couldn't keep his curiosity at bay, causing Kagome to snap her gaze towards him in surprise that he was curious.

"Uh, I didn't really look," it was the truth, only seeing the titles of one or two before turning off her phone, "I try not to get too wrapped up in it." She'd gotten much more invested when she first started, combing through and watching what every video said about her. It had gotten to her head for a bit, walking on eggshells in every video to try and watching what she said and how she said it.

It wasn't until she and Jakotsu had become close that she learned to take things with a grain of salt, but she still struggled with it. As much as she hated to admit it, Kagome was a bit of a people pleaser, wanting to try and make everyone like her. She's gotten better at it over the years, letting go of that ideal somewhat - enough to actually run her channel as she wanted. The incident had been the first big setback she'd had since she started.

"D'you think we could watch one?" Inuyasha was hesitant to ask, reflecting that in the tone of his voice as he spoke. He wanted to know what they were dealing with, what people were saying and overall just how Kagome's world worked. He owed her that much.

Kagome looked at him with a saddened furrow brow, "We don't need to, babe."

"I want to," he argued before seeing Kagome concede with a nod of agreement.

"Alright."

Entering her apartment, they made themselves comfortable by kicking off their shoes, peeling off their jackets and pouring themselves a drink each - Inuyasha especially so. He'd need something to take the edge off.

"You wanna watch one now or later?" Kagome asked, seeing him pour a large glass of bourbon for himself. That should have been enough of an answer, but Inuyasha confirmed her suspicions when he spoke.

"May as well get it over with."

Grabbing her glass of wine, she walked towards the living room, Inuyasha following behind. Taking a seat on the couch, Kagome turned on her smart TV and activated her chrome cast, making it easier for her to simply find what they needed. Opening her phone, she pulled up YouTube and Inuyasha immediately realized why Kagome had reacted the way she had, as he did the same. Noticing, Kagome leaned against his side in an attempt to comfort him, "There's so many," he mused, eyes wide with a sense of confusion.

"Yeah," she muttered, clicking on one with a thumbnail that had a picture of her and a screenshot of the instagram story she'd posted, a circle with a question mark edited over Inuyasha's face.

The owner of the channel introduced themselves before giving a summary of the 'tea' that they'd be 'spilling', a phrase Inuyasha was confused and unfamiliar with, "I swear, sometimes I really feel my age with shit like that," he stated, causing Kagome to giggle softly.

"It just means they're 'exposing the truth' or delving into 'juicy gossip'," she explained, seeing Inuyasha's nose scrunch in disapproval at the thought that the person on screen thought they would be speaking any sort of truth.

"On Thursday, November 15th, beauty and lifestyle influencer Kagome Higurashi posted a video to her story that had everyone losing their minds. In the video was an unidentified silver-haired man that we can only assume is her new boyfriend. This video is posted just six months after her break up with long-term boyfriend, and fellow YouTuber, Kouga Okami and some people are starting to speculate that perhaps there is more to the break up than we think."

Kagome's brows furrowed, knowing exactly what the person was inferring - that her relationship with Inuyasha overlapped the one she had with Kouga. It infuriated her, almost as much as it did Inuyasha, "Wait-" he started, putting the pieces together, "Is that fuckin' prick saying people are accusing you of cheating?"

"Seems like it," she murmured meekly in response, trying to remain unphased but failing miserably. She'd seen it in some of her comments, but tried her best to ignore it.

"Now, we also know that Kouga has found a new girlfriend in Ayame Tobesuru and the two actually came out with their relationship a month before Kagome hinted at this new man of hers. So, personally, I don't know if either of them cheated, but it does seem a little strange that both of them moved on rather quickly."

Kagome drew in a shaky breath before releasing it, trying to calm her heart as Inuyasha leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. It felt like an extreme invasion of privacy - didn't they realize Kagome was human? He couldn't give two shits what they said about Kouga, but he hated the fact that they were trying to pry into Kagome's personal life.

"So let's dive into this mystery man, shall we? All we really know is that he's a demon and that he's not in the same social circle as anyone else on YouTube or any social media platform. With that, we can assume that he probably doesn't live within this realm of the internet, if in the internet at all. I personally think that has nothing to do with social media and is just...someone she met at a bar, maybe? Regardless, I think we just need to be patient and we'll eventually be properly introduced."

When the owner of the channel moved onto the next story, Kagome paused the video and exited out of YouTube completely. She could see Inuyasha in the same position, though looking at the drink he held in his hands, "Is it...what you expected?" Kagome asked, albeit rather hesitantly, afraid of his response. The way he held himself in that moment told her that he was anything but happy.

"I dunno what to think, after that," he stated simply before taking a long sip of his drink and placing the empty glass on the coffee table. He had yet to lean back, to look at her and relax his body some. With hands clasped between his legs, he felt Kagome's gentle touch on his back, "It's kind of fucked up, Kagome."

Those words seared into her chest, making her put her wine glass down in fear of dropping it due to the blow. Her movements were slightly frantic, sitting back into the couch as she brought both feet up so her knees were against her chest, facing him, "I'm sorry," she said meekly, "I won't post anything else."

Her apology finally had him looking towards her, hearing just how small her voice was, "Why're you apologizin'? It should be that prick, and the ones like 'im, that should be sayin' sorry," his hand pointed to the TV as he kept his gaze on her, "The fact that they just pick apart everything like that - Jesus Christ, Kagome. How do you handle that?"

Shrugging, she looked at the offense in his gaze, so raw and real, as if he felt helpless to protect her from the words of others.

If that was how they spoke about her when they thought she had a new boyfriend, what would they say if they found out he was hanyou? That thought terrified him, finally letting himself lean back into the couch and dropping his arms bonelessly on his thighs.

Moving to sit on her knees, she swallowed some, "Yash…" she started, trying to coax him to look at her. Slowly, he turned his head to look at her, catching her deep brown with his smouldering amber, "Remember when you said we would talk more when I decided I didn't want us to keep this just between us anymore?" Inuyasha nodded in memory, letting his expression finally relax some, "I think now is the time for us to do that."

Great. Talking. His biggest downfall.

"It's a lot," he stated, seeing her nod in agreement, "Does it get easier?" he asked, hearing Kagome release a sigh that almost signified defeat.

"Yes and no," she knew that didn't help much, "I mean, it does. Just, this hits a little harder because I feel guilty for bringing you into it." Yes, she'd warned him and he'd told her that he didn't care, but now that they'd grown closer, she knew that he valued his solitude and privacy greatly, "I think-" she started, averting her gaze in thought before continuing, "I think it'll be something big in the community for a bit, but it would eventually die down. You know how the news works - it's the same in my world." Letting her gaze find his once again, she could see the gears in his head moving, the same way they had when she'd first brought up their situation.

A few moments of silence fell between them, "Yash...please say something," she whimpered, feeling the threat of tears clutch in her throat.

Hearing that pain in her voice, he leaned towards her, gripping her hips and pulling her into his lap, "What doesn't make you cry, woman…" he murmured, wrapping his arms around her and cradling the back of her head with one of his hands to press her face into his neck.

"I tried to warn you," she said shakily, trying to keep herself from outright sobbing.

"You did," he agreed, relinquishing his hold on her to see her pull away, "I'm just-I guess I didn't really understand fully, but-" one hand lifted to cup her cheek, feeling her do the same to both of his, "I'll have to get used to it, won't I?"

"Babe," she stated, as if scolding him for being too accepting of what they had just watched, "It's okay if it makes you uncomfortable. I won't post anything with you, if that makes things easier."

That wasn't really fair, was it? It was just back to keeping him a secret and Inuyasha was done being kept in the dark like a skeleton in the closet. But this was the other side of the spectrum, so exposed and out there that he didn't really know what to do with himself.

"Kagome," he hoped that maybe saying her name would ground the both of them in the moment, "I don't want you to have t'filter your life like that. Look, let's just...I dunno," he began, wanting to make sure he really meant what he was saying. Hands rested on her waist then, keeping her close against him as he felt her hands run down to his neck, wet, mahogany eyes looking at him with expectancy, "Let's just keep doing what we're doin', alright? I don't wanna have t'have you pretend like I don't exist," he explained, hearing Kagome sniffle softly before giving him a nod of understanding.

"Okay. I'm okay with that," she stated with a small smile, as genuine as she could make it considering the circumstances, "Thank you."

"What're you thankin' me for?" he asked, brows furrowing as he ran his hands up her back and down her to hips, enjoying the closeness and knowing, for a fact, that no one was there but the two of them. They were alone. No one got to see her like he did.

"For staying."

The way she said it had Inuyasha's brows furrowing with slight offense, "You thought I was gunna leave you?" he asked, tone of voice mirroring the look on his face, "Kagome," he added, disbelieving that she had actually thought he'd leave. Yeah. Maybe he should. She deserved better than him, better than what he could give her, but he was a selfish bastard and he knew he couldn't let her go so easily.

"I dunno. I mean, yeah." Remorse flooded her for thinking such things, running her hands down the front of his chest, "I made you feel like a bad secret and now you're being talked about all over the internet because of me."

"Keh. Don't be an idiot," he scoffed, fully understanding now why she'd kept him a secret, how she wanted to keep their relationship just between them and their best friends, "You were protecting me, I understand that now," even if he hated it, "I'm not just gunna up and leave, Kagome."

"So, I'm stuck with you?" she asked, offering a more playful smile as Inuyasha returned the gesture with a nod.

"Yeah, baby girl, you're stuck with me," he murmured before leaning forward to place a slow, languid kiss to her lips.

The warmth of her hands against his neck had him gripping her hips to pull her harder against him, causing Kagome to draw in a soft gasp from the sensation, "Yash," she exhaled before feeling him nip at her lower lip.

"Let me show you how stuck with me you are," he rumbled, letting his hands wander to her ass, gripping one cheek in each hand with a groan. Rewarded with a soft whine, Inuyasha nipped at her lower lip, basking in the way her hips rolled against his.

"Yes, please. Don't let me forget it…" she whimpered, running her hands down the front of his chest to grip his shirt.

Growling lowly against her lips, he let his hands grip her shirt, untucking it from her jeans, "Don't worry, baby. I'll make it so you don't think of anything else," he husked, letting his hands run up under her shirt and over the flesh of her sides. As he did so, Kagome pulled off his cap, tossing it aimlessly as she ran her hands into his hair, aiming to get better leverage so she could push her hips harder against his. That elicited a low groan from her lover beneath her, feeling the tips of his claws dig into her flesh ever so slightly.

Gripping the hem of her shirt, he tugged it up and over her head, only pulling from her lips at the last second to do so. Tossing it aside, she returned the favour, frantically pulling at his shirt to pull it over his head and discard it just as carelessly.

Inuyasha would never get enough of her body; the softness of her skin, the fullness of her breasts and the absolute beauty that was her face when he brought her to climax, he would never tire of it, "Fuck, you're gorgeous." It was spoken in a vicious whisper before he dove back in, capturing her lips in a commanding kiss. That signature whimper got him every time, feeling himself press up hard against the tightness of his jeans. Pushing his hips up against hers, he could feel the heat between her legs and fully smell that addictive scent of arousal that he'd drink down if he could.

The way Kagome's fingers ran down his chest, explorative and desperate, told Inuyasha that she adored his body just as much as he did hers. She loved how he kept himself toned, how he was built but not to the point that it looked awkward. There was no denying just how strong he was, able to see it every time she came to visit his shop and see him lift heavy machinery as if it were nothing. How they hadn't christened his office yet, she wasn't sure but noted that in the back of her mind.

"Yash," she hummed, running her hands down to his button and flying, undoing the button before pulling down the zipper, "I've been wanting this all day…"

He knew that.

He'd smelled it on her the moment she'd entered his car that afternoon. It had been a couple of days since they'd seen one another, with Inuyasha pulling a few early morning shifts and Kagome needing to attend a handful of meetings with brands and her managers. They were insatiable most of the time, completely addicted to one another and, to Kagome, their sex excited her. It showed her things that she didn't know she'd ever be able to feel; he made her feel free and like everything she did made him crazy with want with her.

Because she did.

Everything about her had him yearning for her, needing her. No one had ever had him so utterly wrapped around their finger and, though they'd established that he was the dominant one, if she'd asked him to do something, he had half a mind to say he'd just do it. Well, if his stubborn nature didn't butt in.

"Oh, I know," he stated confidently, a toothy grin spreading across his face as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra. As much as he preferred the way it looked when he cut them between the cups, Kagome had forbade him from continuing that. Tugging the straps from her shoulders, he felt her push them forward to make it easier before pulling both arms through the straps, "Do you know how difficult it is to not get hard when in a public restaurant when I know you're fuckin' soaked?"

With her breasts exposed, he let his gaze leave her to look down towards them, hands running down to her ass so he could lift her up higher onto her knees. Propped up higher, he craned his head down to wrap his lips around her nipple with a low groan. A soft shriek left Kagome at the feel of him sucking and biting gently against the sensitive peak, tongue circling it to just add that much more sensation. An involuntary grip found his hair, having run her fingers into it as she pulled his head closer to her.

Feeling his lips leave her breast, she whined in protest, only to hear the familiar cracking sound that told her he was biting off the claws from his middle and ring finger. Spitting them out, he kept the smallest mental note to clean them up afterward; at that moment, he couldn't think of anything else but her. Replacing his lips back onto her opposite breast, he reached a hand down to undo her own jeans, getting them open before not wasting any time and running her hand down the front of her panties.

Almost instantly, he felt the slick of her against his fingers, sliding them between her folds with a low groan, "Oh fuck. You're so fuckin' wet for me. Aren't you, baby?" he pulled his head away to peer up at her, seeing her look down at him with lust-filled eyes as she nodded.

"So wet for you," the way it left her, with a hitched whine, it had Inuyasha push a finger inside. Her walls clamped around him, swollen with the desire to be filled and used, "Ah! Baby…" she yelped, pushing her hips against his finger for more, "Please, I want your cock."

That plea was much more forward than normal, desperation coursing through her veins as she felt him press kisses to her neck and chest. Teasing the skin, he ghosted his fangs over her collarbone, the sight scrape mixed with the heat of his breath causing her skin to rise with goosebumps, "Please," she repeated, causing Inuyasha to give in, lifting his head to capture her lips in a claiming kiss, all teeth and tongue.

Rewarded with the soft moan of his girlfriend, he pulled from her, "Go get a condom baby, and take your pants off before you come back." Each word was spoken through heavy breaths, seeing Kagome nod with understanding before pressing her own kiss to his lips.

Within a moment of her pulling away, she climbed to her feet and made her way towards the bedroom, where she now kept a stash of condoms in the nightstand. Sliding off her jeans and panties, she tossed them on the bed before opening the drawer of her nightstand and grabbing a condom.

Eagerly, she walked urgently back to the living room. Rounding the couch, she saw him sitting with his legs spread, molten amber watching as she did so. He could see how her gaze fell to his cock before she took her lip between her teeth, he couldn't help but grin, "You want my cock that bad, huh?" he commented, wrapping his hand around the girth of himself and stroking it slowly, temptingly.

Kagome simply nodded as she stood between his legs and lowered herself to her knees. Placing the condom on the coffee table, she placed her hands in her lap, pushing her breasts together as she peered up at him with those heady, lust-filled eyes that had Inuyasha's head reeling. Leaning forward in his seat, he cupped her chin, running his thumb over her lower lip teasingly, "What're you doin' on your knees, baby? Don't think I asked you to, did I?" Not that he was complaining, his view breathtaking with her cleavage pressed together so perfectly, mouth hanging open slightly to run her tongue over the pad of his thumb. The oral fixation she had in that moment, wanting him in her mouth so bad, had her whimpering, "Use your words. Whadya want, pretty girl? Tell me."

"I wanna suck your cock," she whimpered, fists clenched against her lap as she tried to keep herself from sounding too depraved, "Please?"

"Oh," he cooed, offering her one of his infamous grins she loved so much, knowing they held something promising behind them, "You ask so nicely, baby girl. How can I possibly say no?" he purred, letting go of her chin to lean back against the couch, allowing her free reign of what she wanted to do.

The look of pure bliss on her face as she gave him a thankful smile had Inuyasha on the edge of losing his resolve. Keeping her gaze on his face, she wrapped one of her hands around his shaft, drawing a grunt from the man above her. The pulse against her palm was noticeable, telling her that he desired her as much as she desired him, and that gave her more confidence than anything in the world. To know that such a gorgeous man wanted her in such a suffocating way was empowering.

Opening her mouth, she wrapped her lips around the head of him, tongue circling against the sensitive flesh as she released a whine of contentment. Feeling a hand in her hair, she knew he was only keeping it from her face so he could get a better look at what she was doing. He could see the smile tugging at her lips, regardless of her mouth being full, still peering up at him with a sense of validation. The pleased sounds that came from her lover, low and needy in their own way, had her giving in and closing her eyes so she could concentrate on taking more of him into her mouth.

He was too much for her to take completely, her hand wrapping around the base of him as it worked in tandem with her mouth. Inuyasha let his head fall back against the couch, releasing a ragged breath tangled with a groan as he pushed his hips forward into her mouth, wanting more, "Holy fuck, your mouth is so good," the last word emphasized through gritted teeth as he listened to the wet, crude sounds that were inevitable and oh so enjoyable to hear.

Pulling his cock from her mouth, he released a practically devastated sound, lifting his head from the couch to look down at her. What he saw (and even more so felt) was her lips pressing wet, open mouthed kisses at the base of his shaft, working upward as she held his cock up with her hand. Her tongue left her mouth, laying flat against the underside of his cock to lick up the rest of his length. All the while, she released the most delectable, lustful sounds as she did so and Inuyasha could hear every bit of them. He wanted more of her; as much as he loved her mouth, it wasn't enough.

"Condom," he commanded lowly, his voice rattling his chest as he tugged her head from his cock with the grip he continued to keep in her hair. A choked sob left Kagome then, mouth hanging open with her tongue laying against her lip; she already looked as if she was completely lost in the heat of their fucking, "Put it on for me," it was not a request - not in the slightest. Having a small range of motion, she nodded before feeling him relinquish his grip.

Turning towards the coffee table, breathing heavily and releasing the smallest whines of impatience, she gripped the condom and ripped the packet open. Placing it at the head, she pinched the tip of the condom before rolling it down the rest of the way.

"Good girl."

A spike in her scent, as if it wasn't pungent enough, had Inuyasha grinning, "You like it when I tell you that? When I call you a good girl?"

"Mhm," a small whimper as she nodded her head, "I like it when you tell me the good things I do," she was being honest, climbing to her feet after seeing his gesture for her to have her straddle him.

She was. She was a very good girl. Obedient and willing to please, just as he liked her. They hadn't begun to explore more of his more carnal desires, slightly more unconventional than most. He was slowly weaning her towards becoming more and more comfortable with whatever he seemed to suggest. Eventually, he would broach the heavier stuff, but for now, he would enjoy exploring her pleasures.

With her straddled over his hips, he craned his head up to look at her, having propped herself up almost completely straight, "Kagome…" he breathed, allowing his hands to run up her waist, feeling how the curve of her body ran so fluidly beneath his palms.

The way he said her name, so affectionate and soft, had her cupping his cheeks and brushing their noses against his, "Inuyasha…" matching the energy of his voice, she continued, "I don't want to be without you," she admitted, her heart so full with need for him. Not just his body, but his heart, mind and soul. How he'd changed her life in such a short amount of time scared and exhilarated her. He'd managed to make her feel full, even though they bickered and annoyed one another from time to time, Kagome couldn't imagine not being able to talk to him, kiss him or touch him.

"I'm right here," he assured, letting his lips trail to her jawline and down her neck. Kagome took that as an opportunity to reach between then, gripping his cock to hold it up as she sank down onto him. Both of them let out silent moans, jaws hanging open as Kagome rested her hands on his shoulders for stability. Inuyasha gripped her ass then, wanting to feel as she moved against him, "That's it, baby. I gotcha…" he breathed, nipping at her chin as she let her head fall back.

"Mnuh! Fuck, Yash. Yes," she whined, beginning to move her hips against him. The feel of his hot breath against his neck as he panted out of ardor, allowing her to move as she wanted, take him as she wanted.

"That's right, you take my cock, pretty girl. It's all yours," he urged, watching as she lifted her head, cupping his neck as she brought her face closer to his own. The movements she rolled against his cock were slow but deliberate, obviously aiming to hit something within her and making sure that it made contact every time, "You feel so good. Use it how you want it," he added, hearing her give him a confirming whimper as she nodded.

"It's so good," she whined, brows pinched together as she continued her slow but concentrated movements. The taste of his lips against hers brought out a moan, running her hands into his hair as he ran his own up to her waist. She could feel that coil beginning to tighten in her core, walls beginning to clench and release in an even rhythm that had the man beneath her groan lowly.

How she moulded to his cock so well, Inuyasha would never know. It was like she was made to fit against him so perfectly and Kagome couldn't help thinking the same about him.

Keeping her motions, she pushed her tongue into his mouth, tasting and lapping at his taste as he returned the same intensity. He'd let her have this. A moment where she could take anything and everything from him, to have what she wanted. Each roll of her hips had him pushing up against her involuntarily, as if to make sure every last inch was pressed up inside of her.

"Touch me. Please, touch me," she begged, taking one of his hands from her waist to place it on her lower stomach. Happily obliging, he switched hands to the one that he'd bitten the claws off of before slinking it down lower to press against her clit, "Fuck! Yes," she cried, the extra stimulation making her mind hazy with nothing but him. Then he began to move them in a circular motion and Kagome was a goner, "Ah!" she cried out, pressing her hips harder against his hand, "Yes! Please. Fuck, I'm so close. So close. Don't stop. Don't st-"

Her body tensed, the walls of her clutching around him enough to draw a choked groan from him. Wrapping her arms around his neck, feeling as if she needed the extra support, she tossed her head back as she released a loud moan of pleasure, wanton and tantric as she jolted against him, "Fuck! Daddy!"

The pet name had Inuyasha's eyes go wide, peering up at her with a wicked grin at the complete adoration he had for how it sounded coming from her. Dragging his fangs over her pulse point, he nipped at the skin there as he waited for her to come down from her orgasm. He could feel her jolt against him as she let her head fall forward to dig it into his neck.

Pulling his hand from between her legs, he ran both up her back and back down to her ass, pressing a kiss to her shoulder before nuzzling his nose against her ear, "Daddy, huh?" he hummed against her, instantly feeling her tense against him at the realization of what she'd just said. He could feel the build up of heat in her face, drawing a low chuckle from him, warm and encouraging, "Baby, look at me."

"No."

The answer sounded defiant and final, obviously embarrassed by her actions. Cradling the back of her head with one hand, he pressed another kiss to her shoulder, "Y'can't hide there forever," he purred, hearing an embarrassed whimper leave her.

"I can't believe I said that-" she murmured, only to have her boyfriend give another chuckle.

"I'm kinda glad you did," he'd stated honestly as he felt her start to pull away from his neck, but still keep her gaze diverted from his own. The touch of his finger beneath her chin pushed upwards, Inuyasha tilting his head to try and catch her gaze, "Kinda wanna hear you say it again."

Kagome tensed at his words at the thought of saying that word again. She knew it was just a word, but it seemed to hold something that had her hesitate. It felt like she'd unlocked something that she didn't know she was ready to delve into, yet. Inuyasha had been nothing but supportive and she trusted him in all aspects when it came to their sex life. But still, she hesitated in saying it but allowed her boyfriend to catch her attention.

The look in his eyes, holding such genuine affection within them, had Kagome relaxing some, "You liked it when I called you that?" she asked in a small voice, looking to him with her shoulders lifted to her ears in an attempt to make herself smaller. He could see how uncomfortable she was and ran his hands up and down her back with the attempt to relieve some of it. Nodding, he leaned forward with the intent of giving her a kiss, pleased to feel her return it with a content hum.

The tension began to dissipate from her as she sank into the taste of him, reminded that he was still inside of her and, more importantly, rock hard. Paired with the low tenor of his voice, rugged and coated with his desire for her, telling her that he liked it and that liked it a lot, Kagome felt an involuntary motion of her hips pushing against his.

"You don't have'ta say it again," he cooed, keeping his lips against hers as he continued in his attempt to bring her back to her comfort level. As badly as he wanted to say that it made him achingly hard, he didn't want to make her feel pressured to say it. The last thing he wanted was for her to simply do something outside of her comfort zone, "The important thing is that I get to hear those sounds you make," he nipped at her lower lip, tugging tenderly at it before releasing it as he pushed his hips back up against her.

A whimper, soft and pitched highly, had Inuyasha smirking, "Sounds like that," he murmured as he ghosted his lips to her ear, "Sounds only I get to hear."

There was no warning as he plucked her from his lap, hissing at the sensation of him leaving the warmth he'd grown accustomed to. Kagome released a desperate sob as she felt him leave her, "No," she whined, so genuine in it's emotion as she watched him climb to his feet, "Daddy, please-" it left her again, but this time she didn't shy away, though still kept the same flush of red on her cheeks. It left her naturally, sounding perfect within the pleading she put towards him.

The shift in her lover's aura was potent, becoming slightly darker and richer as he released a primal growl low in his chest, "Fuck, it sounds so good comin' from you, baby girl," he graveled lowly as he gave a command in a much more seriously authoritative way, "Lean over the couch."

Never one to disobey, she did as she was told, placing her knees on the ground with her stomach pressed against the cushions of the couch, "Like this?" she asked for confirmation, peering over her shoulder up at him as he kneeled behind her.

"Just like that," he praised, situating himself between her legs close enough so he could the head of his cock over her folds with a low hum, "Why don't you tell me how bad you want me, baby." Leaning forward, he pressed a kiss to her spine, wet and wanting with hands gripping her hips to pull her against him, cock sliding against her folds and over her clit. God, he was on the edge of his own release (had been for the last few minutes) but he couldn't help himself - he wanted to see if he could get her to say it again.

A yelp left her at the sensation of his cock running over her sensitive clit, gripping the couch cushions as she pressed back against him with the need for more, "Please," she breathed. Resting her cheek against the cushions in the space between her hands, she continued to press back against him, "I want it so bad," all words spoken in a whimpered timbre. Her entire body was still on fire from her orgasm, burning through her veins as she felt him purposefully run the head of him over her once again.

He refused to push in. He wanted to hear more first, the selfish bastard he was.

"How bad?"

"Yash-"

"Tell me, baby. You know you gotta use your words."

Kagome could growl at him at how frustrated she was; she wanted the gratification of making him cum, to feel him bottom out within her and release those choked groans that told her that she'd done her job well. All she could think about was the way his hands ran up her sides and over her stomach before cupping each breast in either hand, pinching her nipples between his fingers. A frustrated whine left her, hips pushing back against him for a third time in an attempt to give her what she wanted.

"Not gunna talk? Maybe I'll finish myself off with my hand and you just get to watch," he growled against her shoulder blade before gently nipping at her trap.

"No! Please fuck me," she cried out froughtly, starting to become lost in her unrelenting need to have him inside her. Kagome wanted him to fuck her into the couch, wanted to feel him pound into her relentlessly until he found his own release. She wanted to hear him tell her how much he loved fucking her, how good she felt. It was the only thing Kagome could think of in that moment, the only thing that mattered to her, "Please! Use me. I want you to cum, babe. Use me to cum, please!"

That was what he wanted to hear.

With one swift thrust, he entered her, burying himself to the hilt with a low groan as he gripped her hips, "Fuck, yes!" she cried, finally feeling complete once again.

There was zero hesitation when it came to pace, pounding into her hard and fast, "Fuck!" he cried out as he looked down, watching himself enter her over and over again, "You take my cock so good. So fuckin' good."

He was careening towards his end, feeling the coil in his gut tightening. It made it difficult to remain straightened, needing to lean over her. His forehead rested between her shoulder blades, hips continuing their relentless pace. Choked grunts left him, pairing so nicely with her high pitched moans as they lost themselves in their euphoria.

Keeping himself propped up with one hand on her hip, he reached the other to wrap his hand around her throat, pulling her up and closer to him. Pressing his lips to her ear, she got to hear every hitched breath, every low growl and groan that left him as clear as day. If she had any blood flow entering her brain, she would wonder if that was similar to how clearly he could hear her with those ears of his.

"I love this tight pussy. Love how it's all mine to use how I want," he snarled, nipping at the shell of her ear as he heard a moan leave the woman beneath him, "How you love when I use it to get off."

"Yes! It's yours!" she choked out before releasing a wanton sob, "I love it when you use me. I want to be the only one to make you cum."

Inuyasha couldn't hold it back any longer, "Oh f-" he bottomed out against her, resting his hips against her as he came, "-uck!" The groan was loud and long, matching the length and intensity of his orgasm. Hips jolted against her ass as each crashing wave came over him. He could hear her panting beneath him, matching his own as he rested his head against her shoulder. Unfurling his grip, he relinquished his hold on her neck, immediately feeling her collapse forward against the couch, chest resting on the cushions.

"You okay, baby? Y'need anything?" he asked while pressing comforting kisses wherever he could reach.

"Ice cream," she stated with a small smirk, hearing her boyfriend's warm chuckle.

"Did I earn having my name on it, too?" he asked, straightening himself enough to see her nod while giving a confirming hum, "Fuck yeah," he whispered victoriously before looking down to pull himself from her. A small whine left Kagome, feeling empty as her walls clenched around nothing, as if trying to get used to the idea of being without him.

Pulling her back, so she was straight up on her knees, back pressed against his chest, he maneuvered her. Holding her with one arm behind her knees with the other cradling her against him, he lifted her up enough to gently toss her onto the couch. Yelping at the sudden motion, it morphed into a giggle as she watched him climb to his feet only to have him lean over her, one hand pressed in the cushions beside her head while the other held the back of the couch. Craning his head down, he pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, "You sure you're okay? You don't need anything else?"

Kagome nodded with a smile, bottom lip between her teeth as she brushed their noses against one another.

"Mkay. I'll be right back with that ice cream," he purred, giving her one more kiss before heading to the bathroom to discard the condom and put his hair up in a bun to get more comfortable.

Shamelessly, he walked to the kitchen in the nude. Opening the freezer to grab the tub of cookie dough ice cream that had both of their names on it, he made his way back to the living room. Rounding the couch, he saw that Kagome had covered herself with a throw blanket pulled up to her chin as she lay her head on a pillow against the arm of the couch. A playful, mischievous look came over her face as she exposed her feet and wiggled them, "I also need a foot rub," she chirped as she brought her arms from beneath the blanket to reach out straight. Fingers made a grabby motion towards the ice cream that he held.

"Keh. If I give this to you while rubbin' your feet, I won't get any," he scoffed as she took a seat at the opposite end of the couch. Grinning, he gripped her foot with his very cold hand, causing Kagome to squeak, "Gotta wait for my hands to warm up, anyway."

Pulling the lid off, he stuck the spoon they'd be sharing into the middle deep enough to keep it steady before he passed it to her. Seeing that satisfied look on her face, he leaned against the back of the couch, "Feelin' better?" he asked, seeing Kagome put a spoonful of ice cream in her mouth before nodding.

Swallowing down what she had in her mouth, she tilted her head in inquisition, "What about you?"

"A bit better," he admitted, "It helps knowing only I get to see you like this."

"Like what? Naked?"

"Naked, under a blanket while you eat ice cream outta the carton," he teased, feeling her poke his side with her foot. Inuyasha retaliated by placing both of his still cold hands on each foot, causing her to pull them back under the blanket with a shriek.

"Cold!" she scolded, furrowing her brows and giving him a glare that Inuyasha could only constitute as fucking adorable.

"Quit hoggin' the ice cream," he stated while reaching a hand out and seeing her pull the carton closer to herself, "Hey! You said-"

"Foot rub. Then ice cream," she bartered, holding the carton up and over her head to make sure it was completely out of his reach.

"Good lord, woman," he grumbled, rubbing his hands together with the aim to warm up his hands enough to give her what she wanted. With a bright, self satisfied smile, Kagome put her feet into his lap, almost instantly feeling both of his hands wrap around one of her feet to hold up his end of the bargain.

"Hey, you said I was stuck with you," Kagome chided, dipping her spoon back into the carton before putting that spoonful in her mouth.

"I did, didn't I?" the words were spoken fondly, paired with a genuinely content smile.

And he was starting to realize he didn't want it any other way.