Starting off with a oneshot i did for InuKag smut nights 2016 and never posted. Hell. Most of these haven't ever been posted to Tumblr. Anyways this theme was "Pink" and inspired by the Bruno Mars song "Versache on the floor". enjoy ;)
It had been a long day in the sengoku jidai when the young couple opened the shoji to their home and finally had a moment to relax. The Tanabata Festival had been held tonight, a festival for wishes and lovers. Which also meant that our favorite miko was very much in the middle of festivities as people came to her, wishes in hand, asking her blessing before they attached them to their bamboo poles or folded them inside of tiny boats to later be sent down river. Inuyasha on the other hand, had a very different task to handle throughout the night. His job had been given to him by not only his wife, but by a familiar monk and demon slayer couple who desperately wanted some time alone and saw a festival as being a perfect excuse to push off their children. The entire night, Inuyasha was in charge of the baby, Yousuke, and the twins Koemi and Saeko. He had went from stall to stall, getting sweets for the children and watching them as they played 'Kagome' with other village kids in the lamp light of the streets.
The miko, Kagome, didn't even have time to write a wish of her own as she was whisked this way and that the entire evening, only being able to take a moment to breathe once her husband came to retrieve her for the night and everyone was starting to break down decorations and lanterns. She had to admit, watching the paper boats float down the river with their tiny oil flames glowing had been more magical in this time than in her future, where people mostly just burned them at midnight. On their way home, the two had been silent, only their pinkies entwined as they trekked up the hill. The milky way galaxy brighter than either person could remember in recent times, and the tragic love story of Orihime and Hikoboshi playing in their minds.
All was silent as Kagome lit the oil lamps in the bedroom and pushed the shoji open to get some air flowing. Inuyasha watched silently as he slid the fusuma closed and took in what was infront of him. His own Orihime. But somehow they had managed to cross the river of stars and reunite in this world, hopefully to stay together for as long as the Kami allowed. She stood with her back to him, her pink festival yukata still held firmly in place by the bright red obi Sango had given her. Before he even knew what his body was doing, Inuyasha silently padded his way across the room, blowing out all but one of the oil lights. Before Kagome could turn or even ask what was happening, the hanyou had pulled the pin out of her hair and let the inky black waves fall down her back as he pulled her closer to himself. Her scent wafted in a heavy wave across his senses and he let out a low and reverberative growl. She looked like a celestial goddess in his eyes, lit by the moonlight coming in through the open door. "Inuyasha.." she whispered, giggling as he turned her to face him. "What are you doing?" she asked, feeling him reach around and fiddle with the ties of her obi. "This color looks really nice on you." he mumbled, kissing a line up her exposed collarbone. "Thanks.. Sango helped me-" "shh.." he interrupted, leaning back and looking her in the eyes. His honey irises glowed with a slow burning desire that stopped the words in her throat. "You talk too much, ya know?" he laughed, leaning his forehead down to hers so their breath mingled in a warm cyclone between their beings, lips trembling gently as their hearts began to race.
Kagome hadn't even realized that her hanyou's hands had been working the ties to her yukata the entire time when she suddenly felt the weight of her obi fall to the floor. As she gasped in surprise, the silver haired culprit took his chance and captured her lips in his in a slow but forceful kiss. Kagome found her hands weaving into the silken tresses of her husband before she could even think. He moved slowly, kissing her lips then moving down her neck as he untied the inner obi and pulled the yukata open, allowing it to slide gently down the slope of her milky shoulders. The man couldn't help but smile as he felt her hands slide inside the collar of his haori. It seemed she was just as interested in getting him undressed as he was for her. "You're.. Beautiful, Kagome." He breathed, allowing his haori and juban to be untucked from his hakama by nimble and soft hands. He wasn't great at all that mushy talk, often finding himself at a loss for anything subtle or kind and resulting to some form of insult or jab to try and dissuade from his lack of eloquence. But tonight, he felt like he had to at least try and let her know how he saw her. His own gift from the heavens.
Kagome smiled, shifting so both of her yukata fell to the floor in a soft thud. She understood Inuyasha's simple words and knew that he was trying to make a point to her. They had known each other for quite some time now, and had been intimate for long enough that she was able to tell when her husband wanted to say something. She knew that behind his rough exterior was a very introverted and reserved person who had some problems expressing how he felt, so she had begun to read him like a book.
Gently, she rose a finger and met it to his parted lips, letting him know that he didn't need to try any more. They were long past the awkwardness of being nude with each other, not even flinching as their lips connected and Kagome removed the ties to his hakama, leaving them both bare to the room and the stars peeking from the still open shoji. The shrine maiden allowed the strong and calloused hands of her lover to guide her to their futon, unable to really tell where her body ended and his lean form began.
They had made love many times since the beginning of their marriage early that spring when she had returned from their separation. They had made love, had sex and even fucked on a few occasions. Each title holding it's own connotations. But tonight was more than any of those. Tonight held more words than either could manage to express. Inuyasha said all that she needed him to say as he lowered himself on top of her, spreading her legs open with his knee as his calloused fingertips slowly worked their way over and between the dampening folds of her sex. And Kagome spoke volumes, sang operas and recited whole sonnets as she arched her back, her nails slowly leaving tiny white trails on the hanyou's tanned back and shoulders, pressing her breast towards his neck as he teased her sensitive flesh. They sang to one another without saying a word. The only thing to be heard besides their shallow breath was the cricket's own harmonizing, chirping like a chorus for the lovers lost in each other.
Inuyasha was a man famished, not having known that he had been starving until he tasted her for his own. He moved deliberately, moving slowly back to her mouth as he melded their bodies in a dance as old as time itself. Kagome felt whole, her world filling with Inuyasha. His smell, his taste, the sound of his thrumming growl of contentment as he slowly thrust his member into her. Her vision was a hazy mixture of dark ceiling and alabaster hair as she struggled to keep her eyes from rolling in pleasure. The hanyou's hands were not idle. One cupped her right side to balance himself and the other held the back of her neck as he lowered his face to hers slowly, never missing the slow and deliberate strokes of his hips. As she breathed out, he would breathe her in. His ears pinned to his head in a moment of emotion, a short whine escaping his throat as his eyes squeezed shut and forehead wrinkled, mimicking pain. Kagome noticed and seemed confused, moving her hands to his face, silently begging him to look at her in between thrust. Instead he lowered his face to her neck, nuzzling it gently, and bringing his lips to her left ear he whispered, "I just- I love you. I love you so much.." The woman smiled, a fresh wave of heat coiling in her spine. Her mouth hovered by his soft ears, it's warm musing causing them to flicker. "Kami.. I- I love you Inuyasha. Oh.. Oh Gods…" she huffed, feeling him quicken above her. She arched her back with a deep moan, allowing him to continue hitting the small area of her g-spot. Then, in a sudden flash, she unwound. Her back coming completely off the futon, Kagome's toes curled as her legs began to shake. Unable to catch her breath, she let out keening whines of desperation as her vision blurred in ecstasy.
Feeling her explode beneath him, her walls tightening around him suddenly, Inuyasha let out his own cry, a deep snarl as he pumped into her at his slightly quickened pace, it's evenness allowing him quickly reach his release as well. Softly, he captured her mouth with his as he shook above her, emptying his body and soul into her. He was overcome, rapt in awe and admiration for this fiery yet gentle woman he had public claim to.
Minutes passed and they moved to lay beside one another, her back flush with his front as they watched the fireflies dance in the clearing behind their home. They stayed in silence, listening to one anothers breath as they both drifted into a comfortable sleep. The hanyou's attention was only drawn from it's object of affection long enough to acknowledge an object crumpled on the floor. The soft pink of her festive yukata as it lay mingled with his own red robes, keeping watch as their owners dreamt of rivers and magpies in a warm summer haze.
oops :)
my hand slips a lot.. get used to it!
-EtS