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Inuyasha Fanfic
WARNINGS: Citrus content ahead.
To Lose the One I LoveBy: Chiruken
Chapter 26
Spinning her around again he lifted her by her waist so she straddled him. "I want to see you." He explained before gently nipping her shoulder and guiding her into the rhythm he wanted. Beautiful… He thought reverently as his golden gaze remained steady on her flushed features. And she's my mate! Not Kouga's mate…no one else, only me! A wave of possessiveness rushed through him. He'd kill any other male who'd dare to touch her now. A low growl rumbled in his throat before he could stop himself. Sharp pain on his shoulder had him drawing in a quick breath, eyes closing as his hands tightened on her waist. A slow smile tugged his lips upwards. She'd bitten him again. Crushing her against his chest he returned the favor, claiming her as his chosen mate all over again as he felt her body tighten around him, throwing him over the edge into his release.
Eyes closed as she tried to still her ragged breathing, Kagome allowed a soft contented sigh to escape her parted lips. Lifting her hand slowly she touched her fingers to her lips. "Inuyasha…" She whispered softly, turning her head slightly. Her eyes widened when she took in his appearance. "Mou…you're still dressed!" She pushed at his shoulders, urging him to move. "You have to move, Inuyasha. If mama or jiichan or even Souta came home and found us like this there'd be hell to pay."
Nodding slowly he shifted, lifting her off his lap. "All right." He kissed her quickly before stepping out the door, straightening his clothes as he went, a satisfied smirk curving his lips upwards as his ears perked up and swiveled towards her at her soft snort of laughter. Glancing over his shoulder he grinned, amber eyes warm and filled with laughter. "Keh. Hurry up, woman." He closed the door behind him and made his way down the stairs to the family room, searching quickly for the remote-thing Souta had shown him during one of his many visits. Plopping down onto the sofa with a sigh of contentment Inuyasha began pushing the buttons along the top, remembering the boy telling him one of them was the 'on' button. After a moment he relaxed with another satisfied grin as the television came on and he began to casually shift through the channels, searching for something of interest to occupy him while he waited for Kagome.
Shaking her head with a laugh Kagome quickly ran a wet cloth over herself again as she reached into the tub to pull the plug. So much for a relaxing bath… She smiled as she reached for her brush again. Truthfully she didn't mind. She was determined to treasure these moments she had with Inuyasha, her husband…she frowned and shook her head. "Not husband…not until the ceremony is done." That didn't mean they were any less committed to each other and their relationship…mating for Inuyasha was just a binding as marriage was for her…maybe more so. Somehow she doubted if youkai would recognize the very human concept of divorce. At any rate she refused to worry about it. She would enjoy their time together and not dwell on the little details. After all, they couldn't do anything about it until they returned to the Sengoku Jidai anyway. And once they did privacy would be a rare thing for them to find so she was going to take advantage of the time they did have to themselves. After brushing the tangles from her long dark hair she quickly braided it and secured the strands with an elastic band. Wrapping a robe around herself, she hurried to her room and began searching for something comfortable to wear. Within minutes she was surveying herself in the full-length mirror with a smile. "Casual, comfortable and cute. It'll do." Opening the door she drew in a quick breath, feeling a slight wave of dizziness assail her. "I have to eat…" She muttered under her breath as she steadied herself on the doorjamb. "Inuyasha, could you bring me my yellow bag please?"
Looking up at the ceiling he shrugged and turned off the television, bored since he hadn't found anything interesting to watch. He stood and crossed to the foot of the stairs. "Where is it?" He wondered if he could convince her to bring more ramen this time…more ramen and less books. He nodded decisively to himself as he waited for her to answer.
Kagome slid down the wall and leaned forward, head between her knees as she fought down another wave of nausea. "I really have to remember to eat on time…" It suddenly occurred to her that she'd barely touched her breakfast earlier that day and it was already well past noon. Slowly lifting her head as the dizziness passed she brushed her bangs back from her forehead. "The well…" She called out weakly as she fought down the urge to be violently ill on her carpet.
Sliding the door open he ran to the well and found the bag quickly. Glancing down the Bone Eater's Well he frowned, wondering what their companions were doing. "Keh. Miroku's probably grabbin' Sango's butt and she's probably smackin' him and Shippou's probably still cryin' for Kagome and blamin' me 'cause she left. Keh." Shouldering the heavy bag he returned to the house. "Where'd you want it?"
"Up here, please. I want to pack fresh clothes."
Bounding up the stairs he turned automatically towards her room and pushed the door open. "Here it i---" He froze, mouth open in mid-sentence as he stared at her in wide-eyed surprise. Dropping the bag he jumped to her side, grabbing her arms to hold her still as he sniffed the air around her. "K-Kagome!"
Shoving him away she scowled irritably. "Stop that!" Crossing her arms over her chest she glared at him as he moved towards her again, nose twitching as his ears flicked back and forth rapidly. "What are you doing?" She was feeling particularly grumpy after her bout with nausea. She was still feeling a little unsteady, but the worst was over…at least she hoped so. She felt bad for taking her misery out on the poor hanyou, but deep down in her subconscious she was blaming him for her current misery.
"A-ano…" He blinked and stepped back before crouching and regarding her steadily, expression oddly serious. "Kagome…your scent changed."
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**To Be Continued…**
Definitions:
Mou: Sound of frustration
Mama: "mom"; a direct loan word from English
(o)jiichan: a familiar term for "grandfather" or "old man"; something like "gramps"
Youkai: Demon
Hanyou: Half human, half youkai
Sengoku Jidai: Warring States Era
Ano: Um…
Author's Notes:
I've taken some liberties…there are certain details that I'm not certain about, but I'm borrowing liberally from other fanfic's I've read as well as plucking certain 'facts' from midair. **shrugs** Call it "poetic license".
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Chiruken