A/N: The count is 20. Being that 20 is twice the number I originally said I would make a lemon for if they responded, should I make another? Also, I know this chapter took a while, but I'm working on several other stories as well, two of which are quite extensive. I am also now working two jobs, so that cuts my writing time down a lot. By the way people this chapter is a lemon. It's an stand alone so you don't have to read it if you don't want to.

I Love Your Story: Rikka is a word that means snow. Yeah, that's how you know Kikyo was always a psycho, she wanted Inuyasha to loose his ears.

Jenirika: How did Rikka get ice cream on her forehead? Well, she four years old, and takes her eating habits from Inuyasha… so she got ice cream on her head. I have a friend, who shall remain nameless, who got toothpaste on her head once. And not like touched it with her toothbrush, it was like it came straight from the tube. No one, including her, knows how it happened.

Misao CG: Hello again! I haven't heard for you in some time. Glad to see you like my story. Still as affectionate as ever it see. ^_^;

Ashley: I'm sorry but my ability to draw kind of sucks, and even if it didn't I don't own a scanner. It's not that I don't like Hojo, I mean the guy is great to mess with, it's just any one that dense is just too easy. Personally I think he has some ulterior motives.

Little One

Chapter 7

It took Kagome over half an hour to explain to her friends that she and Inuyasha were not 'sleeping together' but rather sharing limited space. The girls had all given her knowing smiles and nodded in mock understanding. Eri disappeared for a while, but returned shortly with a large box. It turned out to be a bunch of toys her younger sister had out grown. When Kagome had given her an approving nod, Rikka had dived right in. She had played herself into exhaustion then she and Souta watched movies. By the time the final credits rolled both were out cold on the couch.

Kagome settled in front of her vanity mirror and picked up her hairbrush. Her friends had stayed longer them she had thought possible and it was already dark out. Inuyasha had agreed that they should just wait to go back tomorrow. Kagome gazed at the mirror as she ran her brush through her hair. Her skin, once creamy white had become lightly tanned, the raven locks, once so neatly trimmed, now not quite even. She closed her eyes and sighed. Maybe she was just tired.

A clawed hand wrapped around her own as her brush came up for another stroke. She opened her eyes to see Inuyasha's reflection. He slipped the brush from her hand and began to take over the ministration for her. Kagome let her eyes close again. Once Inuyasha had finished with her hair he bundled it up and placed it over her shoulder.

"Thanks." She said softly, "That felt good."

"Kind of tingles doesn't it?"

"Yeah."

"You look a little tired." Inuyasha pointed out as he sat down next to her.

"Being a mother to two demon children is hard work." Kagome said with a weak smile, "Three if I count you." She reached up and rubbed his ears.

"Feh!" Inuyasha protested as he pulled away from her hand, "I'm a fully grown."

"Sure you are." She teased, "And soon you'll be crossing the street all by yourself." Inuyasha gave her a mock growl and tackled her to the floor. Kagome gave a squeal of laughter as they landed in a heap. He showed her his fangs as he pinned her hands over her head. Kagome grinned at him unafraid.

They lay like that for several minutes before either noticed their position. Inuyasha had one of his legs between Kagome's, and one of her knees was bent at his waist. Their bodies were flush against each other and their faces only centimeters apart. On an impulse Inuyasha closed the distance between them. He crushed her lips to his in a bruising kiss. Kagome gasped and he didn't waste the chance to deepen the kiss. He ran his tongue over her teeth and across her tongue. Her surprise dispersed slowly and she began to return the kiss. Several minutes later a lack of air forced them apart. Inuyasha slowly let go of her wrists as they looked at each other.

"Kagome…I…" He was cut off when Kagome grabbed the back of his head and pulled him back to her. The kiss was hard and passionate, but short.

"Please Inuyasha, don't leave me hanging." He looked at Kagome with an unreadable expression. A thousand thoughts went through his mind a once. Did she know what she was asking? Was she ready? Was he ready? His eyes met her's and the questions died. His lips captured her's in a soul searing kiss. Kagome moved her hands to tangle in his hair.

Inuyasha's hands worked their way under Kagome so he could hold his own weight but retain their position. He soon realized, however, that her shirt didn't come undone from the back or the front. So he did the next logical thing. A quick swipe of his claws turned the fabric to ribbons. Kagome stopped and made a face.

"I liked this top." Inuyasha grinned and tossed the ruined garment aside along with the ruined bra.

"And I like this top." He said before lowering his head and claiming one of her nipples. Kagome gasped as he nipped and sucked and to rosy peak, quickly turning it tight and red. Inuyasha dragged his tongue over her cleavage on his way to her second mound; here he repeated his attentions until all Kagome could do was whimper below him. She didn't even complain when he shredded her skirt and underwear.

Inuyasha rose to his knees to look at the very bare Kagome that lay before him. Her cheeks were flushed and her beautiful blue eyes were glazed with passion. Kagome's chest gently heaved the soft orbs of her breast rising and falling with every ragged breath. His eyes moved down over to the curve of her hips and the smooth skin of her thighs. His nose picked up the heavy scent of her arousal. She must have wanted him for a long time other wise it won't be this strong yet. No need to waste time.

In an almost one fluid motion, Inuyasha had shed his own clothes and tossed them aside. Kagome had only a moment to be surprised before he flipped her onto her stomach. He lifted her hips up so she was on her knees but left her face close to the ground. Carefully he leaned over her and nipped at her shoulder.

Kagome was breathing harder then ever. She could feel Inuyasha's weight over her and she gulped as he kneed her legs wider so he could rest between them. He was licking and nipping at her neck, shoulder, ear, and along her spine. She focused on that feeling. The soft caress of his lips, the tender dragging of his dangerous teeth, the stroking of his soft tongue, all working their magic on her body.

Inuyasha could since Kagome relaxing under him. She was ready. With a smooth roll of his hips he entered her. Kagome gasped in a mixture of surprise, pleasure, and pain. He continued the ministration of her neck as he slid back out. He knew it would hurt a little, but it would pass soon. Kagome groaned as he worked on her body, with her arms occupied holding her off her cold wooden floor; she couldn't return his touch. One of his hands slid up her side to cup her breast and gently begin to knead it. The ball that had bee twisting tighter in Kagome's stomach was becoming painful, begging to be undone. Inuyasha slammed into her again and something inside her exploded.

The demon growled as her inner muscles clamped around his members, throwing him over the edge with her. His muscles tightened as he continued to thrust into her. By the time they had both come down they where breathing hard. He leaned over her again and gently nipped her neck affectionately.

"Still hanging, Kago-chan?"

"Hanging? I'm not sure I can move." He chuckled as he drew out of her. Inuyasha gently gathered the tired girl into his arms. He climbed into her bed and drew the covers up around them. They were both asleep before the digital clock had a chance to change.