I struggled over whether to put this here or in Keiz's Closet, but in the end chose here because while it is rather tame compared to the other pieces in here, it does have some sexual content in the first half that I felt was too risqué to be in Keiz's Closet. Plus, I know some of my readers prefer to steer away from my NSFW stuff and I didn't want to upset anybody by putting this in with the cute and fluffy stuff.
Monster
"Foolish human," the voice growled forebodingly in her ear and Kagome froze where she was, inches from the door. Her heart leapt into her throat and her mouth opened, but before she could utter a sound a calloused hand slipped beneath her shirt and pressed against her belly.
"You think you can escape me?" the voice growled again and hot breath washed over her neck, making her shiver and suppressing a whimper, she reached out, fingertips grazing against the wooden frame before her. She had thought she had enough time, she'd thought she could flee before he came back and she was so close; just another step and she'd be—
A dark chuckle preluded something sharp grazing the delicate shell of her ear. "Don't make me laugh." A subtle shift of the hard body behind her yielded to the deliberate press of hot, hard flesh into her backside. That time she couldn't hold back the whimper that escaped and she cursed herself, cursed her traitorous body, and cursed him for returning earlier than she'd anticipated. Dammit, it wasn't supposed to be like this! She wasn't supposed to want him this badly; he wasn't supposed to nearly drive her mad with need, with this insufferable, savage desire that roared through her body from a single touch, a whispered promise.
The hand on her stomach suddenly shifted lower to the apex between her legs and Kagome bit down on her lip to stifle the needy moan that welled in her throat even as a rush of heat went straight to her core. Against her traitorous body's wishes she tried to lean away, to get away from that dangerous touch, knowing what it reduced her to—
Deft fingers dipped into her heat and Kagome jolted, gasping as her back arched, the movement shoving her ass back against the stiff rod pressed hotly against her. "Don't even try it," he rumbled and his tongue lashed against the skin of her neck, hot and wet as he stroked her sodden folds, her heat encasing her fingers. She moaned for him and fangs flashed in a victorious grin. "I know you want this," he continued and circled her clit with a single finger; she writhed and pressed back against him, grinding, so hot. "You want me."
"No," Kagome whispered vehemently, shaking her head against the very idea of wanting the very thing that enslaved her with his passions, captured her body and used it for his pleasure surely as he had captured her heart and fooled her with his dark promises.
"Yes." It wasn't an assurance so much as a demand and he delivered a sharp nip to her ear before swiftly withdrawing his hand from her heat and hissing in her ear, "You have three seconds."
Kagome's eyes flared and she reacted without thinking, spinning around with a gasp and diving for the bed. She knew well her punishment if she wasn't where he wanted her stat and even the enticing thought of freedom wasn't enough to disobey him. She'd barely managed to turn over onto her back before he was on her quicker than a breath, shackling her wrists above her head with one hand while the other made quick work of baring her for his viewing pleasure. Her shirt and pants fell victim to deadly talons and her nipples tightened from the cold air.
Or maybe it was the way he was staring down at her, his eyes hot, darkened with his desire, swimming with sinful promises and her body reacted of its own accord, nipples hard, her core aching for his touch as twin flags of color rode high on her cheeks. Her body belied the way she glared up at him, dark eyes awash with desire and glinting with thinly veiled threat.
To her ever growing frustration he seemed amused at her show of defiance, those heated eyes laughing at her and she growled at him. "You can't do this," she hissed at him and tugged at her hands. "You know he'll find me—"
"He doesn't even know you're gone," he returned smoothly and leaned down to flick his tongue against a pert nipple. She gasped and he grinned. "It's useless. Give up and surrender yourself to me." With a rough growl he sucked the stiff peak into his mouth and reveled in her strangled moan, in the way her body bucked against him and in response he drove his hardness into the softness between her legs, groaning as her heat scotched him through his pants.
Still his enticing wench resisted him, trying to twist away, cursing him with every breath, with every heartbeat. He growled a warning, the sound lethal and unpredictably she stilled because she knew what that meant. He rewarded her obedience by slipping his hand between her legs and toying with the bundle of nerves hidden in her wet folds. She jerked, gasped, moaned, and his stiffness throbbed with the need to thrust into her, make her his, mark her for eternity.
"That's it," he rumbled as she bucked her hips, trying to ride his hand and he allowed it for a brief moment, watching her use him to get off and the sight elicited a hedonistic growl to erupt from his throat. Then he thrust two fingers into her opening and she cried out, thighs spreading, back arching. His lips pulled back into pleased snarl, impassioned eyes flashing heatedly. "What a good wench."
His hand left her and Kagome clenched her jaw to stop the whine of protest from leaving her mouth. Recovering quickly but breathing hard, she opened her eyes – when had they closed? - and leveled him with a peeved glare, chest pumping and body shivering. "You won't get away with this," she promised him, her voice breathy.
Twin suns of burning molten gold locked onto dark pools of passionate brown and so slowly a wicked smirk curled his lips upward, flashing fangs and a shiver of trepidation crawling along her spine. "Foolish human," he rumbled and his hand rose to grasp her chin with his fingers, holding her there, refusing to let her look away. Leaning in close enough so she could feel his breath wash over her lips, the monster growled again, demanding all of her attention, her body, her heart, and she was powerless to look away, to move, to resist.
"I already have."
Kagome's mouth parted in a gasp, he snarled, and then he moved, closing the scant distance between them to crush her mouth under his—
"Paaapaaaaaaaaa!" the high pitch shriek pierced the air and the two figures entwined on the bed froze. "I can't find M-Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Frantic little whimpers followed shortly thereafter and they both heard a small body darting around outside the dwelling, no doubt searching for papa to help find the elusive mama.
Amber eyes gazed imploringly down into brown, the plea obvious but as reluctant acceptance flashed across the dark pools he knew so well, a rough and slightly exaggerated groan ripped from his throat as a head of silver hair dropped down to rest against a slim shoulder. A feminine snicker reached his ears and he growled in annoyance as the appendages flattened.
"You've gotta be kidding me," he groused, making no effort to move from his current position though he did release his wife's wrists to prop his elbows on either side of her. "Cockblocked by my own brat."
Beneath him Kagome snorted in amusement and snagged an ear with her fingers, rubbing the soft flesh soothingly and grinning at his deep rumble of pleasure. "Your brat did no such thing," she chastised. "You were the one who kept me from leaving so you could attack me—"
"'Attack,' my ass," Inuyasha griped and lifted his head, golden eyes glittering devilishly down at her as he rumbled, "You loved it." Their son's screech for papa gain sliced the air and he sighed before turning his head to holler, "Quit yer squallin,' pup, we're in here."
Instead of rising to challenge like she knew he wanted her to, Kagome's lips twitched and she wrapped her arms around him. "Attack your ass? Well, if you insist," she said and then promptly dropped her hands to grab two handfuls of his ass and squeeze. Then unable to hold it back she grinned impishly up at him and started giggling as she brought up her knee and pressed it against his hip, bringing them closer together.
Chuckling, Inuyasha cocked a brow at her and gave her a fangy grin as he retaliated by slipping his hands beneath her and cupping her own ass, squeezing the supple flesh. He leaned down to nuzzle her nose with his own, reveling in his wife's breathy giggles. "Wench is feisty today," he mumbled and kissed her softly, the press of his lips against hers lazy and warm.
"Mmmm," Kagome hummed against his mouth and he felt her smile. "Your fault." She nipped his lip.
"Yeah? How do you figure?" He ground his hips into hers, reminding her vividly what was also her fault.
Kagome emitted a sexy little purr and undulated against him, drawing a heated growl from her husband. "Well if somebody hadn't gone and left me for a whole day…" She kissed his jaw, roughened with scruff and the sensation against her lips was pleasant.
Inuyasha smirked and bent his head to kiss her neck. "Missed me that much, didja?" He jerked his hips, groaned softly and nipped the flesh of her throat.
"So much," Kagome gushed, but then ruined the effect by snickering and Inuyasha chuckled as well.
"P-Paaapaaaaa! Wheeeeerrrrre?"
Inuyasha grumbled and then released another sigh. Kagome's lips curled up into another amused smile at her husband's obvious reluctance to move. "Your brat is calling for you," Kagome needlessly reminded him and she received a deadpan stare for her efforts. She smiled innocently. "You'd better go and calm him before he finally tracks you down and sees something he really shouldn't in the next two minutes." She squeezed her handful again just because she could and laughed when Inuyasha reciprocated by gripping her ass tighter.
Then he lifted his head and the smirk he gave her was delightfully sinful. "I bet I could make you come in two—"
"Inuyasha," Kagome reproached however her giggles ruined the disapproving tone she'd been trying to take.
"Papaaaaaaaa!"
Groaning, Inuyasha yelled, "Alright, alright, I'm comin'!" before reluctantly removing himself from his nice smelling, warm wife and getting to his feet. He looked down at his crotch, snorted, and then turned his gaze back to his wife, locking gazes with her before deliberately reaching inside his hakama and adjusting the rather painful woody he was sporting so it wouldn't be too obvious while he consoled their four year old.
Kagome flushed and pretended to be scandalized as she suppressed a grin. "You fiend."
Inuyasha growled and snapped his fangs at her once and then abruptly spun around and exited their little hut. "Alright, stop howlin'. You know where your mama is, pup. Use your nose like I taught you."
Little sniffles and whines mixed with Inuyasha's low tones reached her ears as Kagome finally managed to heave herself off the bed and find a pair of hakama her husband hadn't destroyed yet, pulling them on then snatching his suikan and using that for a temporary shirt.
She stepped out of her cozy home Inuyasha had built just inside the edge of his forest without bothering to pull her borrowed suikan closed and the instant Tai spotted her from his location in his father's arms he reached for her, giving soft little whines and making grabby motions with his hands.
Inuyasha watched her approach and he deliberately trailed his gaze down her body and back up again. When his eyes met hers, he sent her a wicked grin and lasciviously licked his lips.
A rush of heat blasted through her and she was flushing as she reached out and took their child into her arms. Still, she smiled at him as Tai wrapped his wee arms around her neck and nuzzled under her jaw.
God, I've created a monster, Kagome mused quite fondly as Inuyasha stepped in close to his family and dropped a kiss to his son's forehead.
Then he leaned in and slyly slipped a hand into his suikan brush his claws against her bare stomach as he husked in her ear, "Tonight I'll show you what my fiend can do." He punctuated that declaration with a hot kiss to her neck and a meaningful tug at her waistband.
Kagome shivered and bit her lip as she turned her head, seeking his lips. "Tonight," she promised and sealed that vow with a kiss to which her hanyou happily returned and as her mouth lifted up into a secret little smile, she had one last fleeting thought. An arrogant and completely insatiable monster, perhaps…
But he's my monster and I wouldn't have him any other way.
