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A/N: I have only posted the teaser here as I'm afraid that the full chapter might just get me bumped from FFnet. The full lemon will soon be online at MediaMiner: (www. mediaminer. org). In the meantime, I will email the chapter upon request to anyone who states that they have reached the appropriate age of majority.
VI. Claimed
She giggled nervously as the bare-chested young man advanced on her like a beast on the hunt. He growled softly as she backed onto the futon, pouncing as soon as he was certain that the soft mattress would cushion her fall. Her giggles erupted into full-fledged laughter when he attacked her neck with a rumbling snarl, playful bites and sultry licks. He settled himself over his shy prey, the curtain of his ebony hair cocooning them as his knee slipped between her legs.
Inuyasha leaned in for a slow, deep kiss as his legs pressed hers apart. His hips rocked teasingly against her. Kagome gasped lightly as her fingers danced down his back, seeking a comfortable hold on the wicked boy who was invoking the most unimaginable feelings in her body.
"Inu… ya… sha… Is that… is that you?" The firm bulge pressed against her heated center as his lips glided against hers in another gentle kiss. "Mmm hmm," she almost felt rather than heard his mumbled response. He pulled back onto his knees as his questing hands snagged under her pajama shirt.
"This has to come off." He tugged at the pink camisole top. "This would be so much easier if you would get rid of these pajama thingies," he groused, glancing lower at her waist. "Pants. Women just shouldn't wear pants."
She laughed. He had no clue how sexist that sounded, yet he looked positively adorable with his frustrated pout. She sat up. "What would you prefer that I wear?"
"Keh. Nothing! Dumb question." He looked thoughtful for a moment. "But if you have to wear something to bed, why not your skirt? That would make much more sense. You can wear these pants during the day. That way, I get easy access and I don't have to worry about other males looking at you." He looked pleased with himself.
She giggled. "I'd feel silly wearing my pajamas all day."
His eyes widened. "No, just the pants. I forbid you from wearing that shirt in front of the village men. Bad enough that the brat has seen you in it." He shuddered as he envisioned the kitsune snuggling into her exposed cleavage. The kid wasn't half as innocent as he pretended to be. Inuyasha's palm slid softly over one of her breasts, cupping her possessively. Her nipple hardened under the thin fabric, drawing his attention back to the matter at hand. "This has to come off."
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