A/N: I hope it's not too bad. Have fun and don't read it at work!

So Maybe

So maybe she was drunk. Not 'puke in the bush' drunk, mind you. More like 'swaying step' drunk. Well, actually she wasn't stepping anywhere, or even standing, but she sure was swaying.

If her mother knew what she was doing she'd probably tear her head off of her neck and lock her away. So it was great that she didn't know, because Kagome really didn't want to have her head separated from the rest of her body or being locked.

And she sure was enjoying the thrill of doing what she was doing and wanted to do it again. Preferably many times.

So maybe going to a forest to camp in wasn't the best idea, since they were far from any civilization - and phones her mother could use to check up on her - and they had had to plan the trip in every detail to make sure not to forget anything.

Sango sure haven't forgotten to bring some alcohol.

And now Kagome was tipsy, relaxed and swaying under the gentle touch of big hands on her body.

"Ah, ah, Miroku, harder!" yelled an eager - and obviously feminine voice.

Hot breath ticked Kagome's earlobe when the boy fondling her breasts from behind her lifted his head from where he had been licking her collarbone.

"And the best part is..." the boy pushed his knee between her legs to part them. "That I don't have to wear condoms for this."

"Oh..." she gasped when she shifted on the bed roll spread under her was right, it was exciting and she breathed his name in agreement. His deft fingers moved up her sides to start massaging her breasts and pulling her nipples firmly. Kagome basically melted in his touch, her nipples hard ad her heart pounding.

"Good girl..." he purred as he moved in between her spread legs.

She remembered in a haze the four of them watching the sunset and stars twinkling over the meadow where they set their little camp of two tents. She remembered drinking and laughing. She remembered seeing Miroku and Sango 'sneakily' leaving them to go to one of the tents. She'd giggled and had turned to her boyfriend to see his golden eyes blazing with hunger. She'd wagged her finger at him before she'd went to the other tent. She'd knelt by her bag deposited in a corner to put away her sweater when she'd felt him kneeling behind her and pushing his hands under her dress, his lips and fangs nibbling at her earlobe. He'd been already naked, a fact she'd learned when he'd pulled her dress over her head and she'd leaned back against him for support. She'd...

Inuyasha pressed his hips against her backside, effectively bringing her to the present. She moaned at the feel of his chiseled chest brushing against her back and the exciting heat of his hardened member sliding between her thighs, rubbing against her hot and wet center.

Her mother would tear this amazing hunk of male flesh off too. Kagome knew one thing - she needed it and wouldn't let her mother harm her beloved. Kagome had planned to make this camp trip special and she was going to get it all. And keep it for her private and personal pleasure.

From the direction of the other tent came the sensual moans of two people joined and happy - Kagome wanted to find her own happiness with the boy she had been crushing on for years and was dating for months now.

She pressed against him, arching her back and tilting her head, a throaty moan leaving her mouth. He hissed and sucked at the friction between them, but Kagome wanted more. She had been kneeling and letting him tease her for way too long.

"Good doggy," she grinned back at him and leaned forward to rest on her hands. She didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest, gone was her innocent demeanor and hesitation. He was kneeling behind her, failing to follow her to all fours and just watching her with darkened eyes. His naked body seemed to shine in the faint light of a small lamp hung by the top of the tent pole. "Go on, doggy, have a ride."

His hands lifted from where they were hanging limply by his sides and gripped her hips firmly, but not painfully. Inuyasha was a hanyou who possessed great strength, but he was a gentle side and would never harm her, even in his tipsy and most excited state. She shifted just a little, glad that there was no barrier that would break upon his entrance - she had lost it some time ago because of her active life. So it was going to be bliss and ecstasy, just like it was when he touched her before.

"I'll show you I ain't a doggy, I'm a fucking hound and you're my bitch," he growled and Kagome giggled. Her giggle didn't last long, because he wasn't wasting any more time. He squeezed her hips lightly and then moved forward, slipping into her slick heat. To her tipsy mind it felt as if no time passed between her boyfriend pressing in slowly and pounding into her relentlessly. Oh, how she loved his youkai stamina and the feel of him pushing into her. She was panting and moaning, swaying as his muscular hands slammed her backward on his surging member just to push her forward, retreating almost entirely from her wet, wanting heat. Before she could voice her complains he was back with the force and speed no human could match for long.

She was moaning pretty loudly- another perk of having a camp in the forest, was her fleeting thought came to her mind and was gone almost instantly because the boy behind her, growling and hissing in the same incoherent, half drunk on alcohol and half on the heat of the moment, moved one hand from her hip to reach around her and fondle her folds.. The liquid fire inside her boiled and in a few moments she came, clamping hard on him. He didn't last much longer and joined her with a triumphant howl and a thrust that almost sent her to the floor. He stayed still for a minute, then leaned over her, panting like a dog in her ear.

"So... How was it?" he asked and kissed her cheek when she turned her head to look at him.

"Good hound," she praised. The boy chuckled and slowly moved away, swaying just a little. Kagome gasped when he slid off, regretting the loss of his heat. She felt something run down her leg, but she didn't care. She sat on the bed roll, facing him, her legs bent and spread. She knew he could see her perfectly well as she pushed her damp hair off of her face and accepted the beer he handed her. It was already opened and halfway empty, but she didn't mind. She drank sloppily, some of the liquid running down her chin, throat and chest.

She giggled when Inuyasha moved closer to lick the beer off of her. The boy's tongue was a bit rough, moving in almost lazy swipes. She put the bottle aside, stuck in their bags so it wouldn't spill. Then she rested her hands back, presenting her bosom to him with the boldness her usual sober self lacked. The hanyou growled in appreciation at the sight and resumed his bathing, licking her thoroughly. The tip of his tongue traced lines from her nipples to her collarbones just to return back down the valley between the two he was stopping to kiss or nip at her flushed, skin and each kiss and nip was sending an instant bolt down her body to her core.

Kagome threw her head back after just a few moments of watching him kneeling between her legs and cleaning her torso. She moaned and without thinking lifted her hips from the ground, arching into him.

She gasped and giggled when she encountered something hard and long. Inuyasha yelped at the sudden, but obviously welcome touch and leaned closer to kiss her smiling, parted explored his mouth with her tongue, running her tongue down a canine fang. The second time she lifted her hips she rubbed against it slowly, deliberately. She groaned in time with the boy, who rested his hands on both sides of her body and kissed her again, goading her into laying back. As she rested her head on the bed roll he started to press kisses down her jawline towards her ear.

"I love you, Kagome," he whispered. She didn't have enough time to answer with the same confession, because just after those words he rubbed his tip against her sensitive bundle of nerves and all she could do was moan in pleasure, Slowly he slid in, forcing her legs to spread wide. At first he was moving slowly, almost lazily, resting on his elbows and kissing her madly on her lips, her neck and her shoulders. The liquid fire from before was building up in her belly again, threatening to break the dam again. Kagome closed her eyes and stroked his torso, his muscular shoulders and ran her fingers through his hair until she reached an ear and stroked it. When he bent his head to lick at her breast she caught the shivering tip of his furry appendage and sucked onto it.

She was caught off guard when suddenly he thrust with her with more force than before. Her eyes snapped open to see him bent over her, his hair falling around his face, his eyes shining with love and lust. The languid motion of his hips was replaced by a mad pace of hard, almost punishing thrusts that made her writhe under him and grab at his shoulders for support.

"Oh, Inu!" she was yelling again, not caring if she was scaring all the wildlife in the forest. In her opinion the whole world should know who was riding her like a feral beast and that she was enjoying it immensely. "Yes, yes, yes!"

He made a noise between a grunt and a purr,, obviously as happy to be here and with her just as she was to be with him. Then he did the impossible and picked up the pace again. To Kagome the world outside of the tent faded away, she didn't hear the noises of their friends probably doing some fun things themselves anymore.

She didn't realize that the dam was about to break before it was too late again. She screamed and scratched at him and then collapsed limply, letting him pound away into her before he reached his own completion.

A gentle kiss to her mouth brought her back from the relaxed, content daze of the cloud he had lifted her to.

Not too long after one of the two tents hidden in the forest filled with the noises of eager lovemaking.

The next day they emerged tired, but satisfied, to meet the two amazed, a bit jealous friends. Kagome blushed fiercely and hid behind her smug boyfriend.

A/N: So, what do you think?