Fall from Grace
"Fucking stupid...I don't know why you want me to wear these," Inuyasha grumbled, jerking his hand away from the scarlet pajama shirt when a claw snagged on the slick material.
Kagome smiled, leaning back against the pillows. "It'll be fun to take them off." She flipped the coverlet down, patting the space beside her on the satin-sheeted bed invitingly.
Inuyasha put his knees on the mattress, shifting his weight as he leaned toward Kagome, still grumbling. "Yours, sure. But I--shit!"
Kagome scrambled upright, peering over the edge of the bed in dismay. "Inuyasha! Are you alright?"
"Fucking stupid slippery--" Inuyasha spat before catching the look on Kagome's face. He closed his mouth slowly. After a pause, he said abruptly, "Why don't we just do it down here. Unless you want me to fall off at the wrong moment."