February 15

It's certainly hard to have intimate time with Yasha now that we have Moroha. Before we would make love every night and at all hours of the day multiple times a day. Now we have to be strategic about it, making sure we take advantage of the time she's asleep (and when we're not too tired as well), and hope that she doesn't wake up in the middle of it.

Last night was supposed to be one of those nights. After we put her to bed, we decided to take a bath together.

The water had been heated just right and there were a few candles around us to light up the room. Inuyasha sat behind me in the hot bath washing my hair. "Your hair is pretty Kagome." He took a big whiff of it. "And it smells good."

I giggled. "You're really back there sniffing my hair?"

Inuyasha laughed as well. "You've got some really strong smelling hair. I can't help it. I think you used to use a certain type of shampoo when we were looking for the jewel shards. Your hair smelled fantastic back then."

"I remember that stuff. My favorite shampoo was a coconut and hibiscus flavor. I swore by that stuff. I never would have imagined you were smelling my hair back then."

He started to wash the soap out of my hair. "Well of course I never told you. How awkward would that have been?"

"I don't know, I think I would have found it sweet."

"Keh, well maybe I should have said a lot of things back then. Like how pretty you were, and how your laugh was like music to my ears...and how nice your legs looked in that short skirt."

I turned to face him. "Wait, what?"

"I still appreciated your beauty even back then," he said with a smirk. "Sometimes when the wind blew a certain way I could see your panties."

"Yasha!" I exclaimed in shock.

"My favorite were the pink ones with the hearts on them."

"Oh my god," I said, feeling myself blushing. Never in a million years would I have imagined that Inuyasha was admiring my legs or looking up my skirt at that time. Although I couldn't really complain, I had secrets of my own from back then. "Well...I thought you were pretty sexy back then too. Whenever you were shirtless, I couldn't take my eyes off you."

"Really?"

"Why do you think I always offered to bandage your wounds back then? I needed an excuse to touch you."

Now he was the one blushing. "It all makes sense now."

"Remember that time you and Miroku were in the hot spring and you fell over and I saw you? Or the time you were at my house and you came into my room while I was studying and I saw...well, all of you?"

"Yeah?"

"I mean, deep down I wasn't really complaining. It's no wonder I immediately forgot all the stuff I had been trying to learn when I finally saw everything I had been thinking about for months."

He laughed. "Yeah, well I still remember the time we were in that sage's house and he kidnapped you and put you in that bath. It was really hard to stop looking at you...same with all the other times I saw you."

"We saw each other naked so many times back then that we were basically married."

"Now we don't have to hide it. I can touch you all I want." I gasped as he cupped my breasts in his hands. "Your beautiful tits, your sexy legs," as he spoke, his hands drifted down to caress my legs. Then I moaned as his finger went into me. "And your delicious pussy."

"Mmm, Yasha…" I kissed him as he fingered me, becoming more desperate by the second to feel all of him. I may have fantasized about him a long time ago, but I never would have imagined that actually being with him could feel this amazing.

When he took his fingers out of me I whimpered. "Baby…"

"Let's get out," he said.

So we got out of the bathtub and hadn't even dried off before we were all over each other. His lips ravaged mine with deep, biting kisses while I gripped onto him tightly trying to feel as much of him as I could. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach and I could just imagine how it always felt inside me. My hand drifted down his stomach to feel it, big and firm. He groaned into my mouth as I moved my hand up and down on it.

I had expected him to take me to bed but instead, he pushed me up against the counter. He then kissed down my chest and stomach leaving a trail of warmth before he ended up between my legs. I threw my head back as he began to lick and finger me. My hand tangled in his hair holding him in place as the pleasure he was giving me built up until he brought me to pure bliss.

After he brought me to such an incredible orgasm, he kissed back up my body following his previous trail until his mouth found mine again.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard," he said against my lips.

I was so ready for him to slide into me and take me off to heaven with him. "Please, Yasha."

Unfortunately, we didn't get that far. Moroha started crying.

"Damn it," Inuyasha mumbled in frustration.

I sighed, just as disappointed. "It was fun while it lasted."

We grabbed our robes that were hanging on hooks on the wall and went to go console our baby. Needless to say, we didn't get around to finishing what we started.

It left the two of us extremely frustrated throughout the day today. Every time we came close to continuing, we were interrupted whether it was Moroha crying, someone coming from the village to get herbs from me, or Rin and Shippo coming to talk with us.

Tonight we'll finally finish this. I've just finished breastfeeding Moroha. Inuyasha is finishing up with his bath. Now I'm just crossing my fingers, hoping we'll actually be able to finish. I don't think I can take another night of being interrupted.