Author's Note: First off thanks a bunch for the reviews! Hugs all around
Secondly, this is a bit more hentai than I had been writing, but no citrus in sight-don't worry readers (and a sorry to those who wanted lime-action). Alright, here are the Houshi's thoughts on a certain dark-haired chick we all know!
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Mittomonai Hitoku (Indecent Hiding)
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I close my eyes and there she stands
Glaring at me, hair loose and open hands.
"What are you doing, Houshi?" she demands.
Inuyasha just looks on, he understands
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The predicament I find myself in.
I want this woman with a fire in my skin,
With a passion that's tantamount to sin.
But can only gaze on and keep emotions within
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My heart, closed tight so no one may guess,
Especially her, my strong fighting princess.
If my feelings came to light and I were to express
Rejection would soon follow, not the coveted "Yes."
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That is how I came to this hiding place
I trekked to ever-so carefully, no trace
Left as to my whereabouts. She will soon grace
My eyes with her form, causing my heart to race
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At the sight of her body, such a splendor
To behold. She strips and does best to render
Me weak-kneed, willing to completely surrender
To her body (and spirit), which is firm yet tender.
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Rivers trail down her skin, slowly driving me insane.
I want to follow their paths, desire causing pain
Both external and internal, but I'm forced to abstain
Movement and instead revel in the visible body and bane.
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I suddenly feel improper, the robes I don causing shame
To swell within my heart and mind. "You're to blame,"
I whisper at her; she's the reason I felt the need and came
With voyeuristic intentions and a craving to feed the flame.
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It is not just her body, though lithe and slim,
Which draws me here once more. Not a whim,
But a deep longing in my core that will not dim
My want to see her as she comes to wash and swim.
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Along with physical I want her soul, her spirit, her heart;
Her entire being is quite a work of art,
From her fiery temper which fuels the smart
I feel at the flick of her weapon to when-I start.
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Her head is inclined to my supposed clandestine spot.
Sharp eyes search and I feel as though already caught.
I want to run from the upcoming beating but just squat
And wait for inevitability. Vision rests on me and I become hot.
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"Pervert!" she screams and reaches for nearby clothes
To cover her majesty, and still I cannot move, I froze
The moment she saw me. I stiffen for the blows
That will come, yet my need for her stays-even grows.
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A familiar slap back at camp the forest will produce.
Kagome-sama shakes her head, finding my ways no use
And Shippo silently agrees. Only the half-demon is not obtuse
To the truth in my ways and the affection no pain can reduce.
Hope y'all liked it! Threw it together on a whim and now I have a good idea for the next 3 installments so get ready. BTW, do you peeps like the different rhyme schemes I'm using or would you rather me keep to one format. Feedback peoples!
Rebecca Ashley
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