I don't own Inuyasha or its characters. Lime-ish - lemon-ish warning

His Hands ch 15

Long fingers touched, teased. Her silken skin quivered beneath his touch, her soft moans echoing around him. Never had he been so enraptured at the feel of a woman's flesh under his hands. White-hot need surged through his veins. She was stunning. Her body was bare before him, the soft candlelight bathing her in its warmth. Leaning forward he captured her lips once again. She was an addiction he knew he'd never overcome.

He touched her everywhere, her soft cries of pleasure urging him to continue. He shivered when her fingernails grazed his shoulders, and growled heatedly when her mouth closed over his neck. Heat pooled through him when her fangs sheathed themselves in his shoulder, and he shook when her tongue replaced them to clean her mark.

Moving lower he smiled when her breath caught, his lips teasing the upper swell of her breast. Her skin glistened, a soft sheen of perspiration making it glow before him. Her breasts were heavy in his hands, her back arching as he continued his loving torment. He searched her ribs, and he kissed each one in turn. She turned to her side, then her knees and hands. He explored her back, his tongue following the curve of her spine until he found the slope of her neck once again. His body slid over her, his skin pulsing in everyplace that touched her. She arched toward him, her body searching for his. Her hair swirled messily over her shoulder sticking to her sweat-coated skin. The rest hung in soft ringlets down her arm to pool over the sheets of his bed. His claws tickled along her sides following the gentle swell of her hips, his body joining hers in the same instant that his fangs marked her as his mate.

He'd never known a woman could be so responsive. They made love three more times that night, and she'd given as much as she'd received. And she was his, the mark on her shoulder vivid proof. He watched her silently while she slept, his own body finally succumbing to exhaustion. He pulled her closer, his head resting over her heart. She made him complete. For the first time in centuries he felt whole. Closing his eyes he allowed visions of the nights events to filter though his mind.

No, not even dreams could compare to the way she felt beside him.

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Kagome woke to the soft sounds of an acoustic guitar.

Inuyasha sat across the room, his attention focused on the instrument he held so tenderly in his hands. His fingers moved expertly over the strings, the resulting sound soft, yet demanding. He caressed them easily, his eyes closed as he played by memory alone. Music drifted lazily around her. It lulled her, soothed her.

She watched silently the man who played. His eyes remained closed, his facial features shifting with each note. He played with his heart, not just his hands; the resulting music merely an extension of his soul. Her eyes shifted back to his hands and fingers. They moved with such precision, such skill. Each one found its place, then moved to another and yet another without hesitation. His hand slid softly over the neck of the guitar, his fingers finding each fret with ease, each note clear and precise. The other picked the stings, his claws used in place of the pick normal guitar players used.

She remembered what it felt like to have those fingers tease across her skin. Her body hummed in response, the memory of their lovemaking still fresh in her mind. Her body heated, and her eyes darkened at the memory.

He'd made her body sing as easily as the guitar he now played. Closing her eyes she allowed the music to wash over her. It flooded her mind, and eased into her soul. She'd watched many guitar players in her young life, but never had it affected her as Inuyasha's playing was affecting her now.

She imagined the feel of his claws sliding across her bare skin, his fingers eliciting a different kind of music from her body. They lit a fire in her blood that she was certain would never be extinguished. He would always be the only one who could make her body sing as beautifully as the wooden instrument he now cradled.

She never noticed when the music stopped. Only when his lips touched her cheek did her eyes witness that he'd stopped playing. But somehow it didn't matter, because again he brought her body to life, and with it the music only they could hear.

He touched her with the same tenderness, made her come to life with the mere stroke of his hand. She hissed in pleasure when the heat of his mouth closed over her breast, his tongue rough against the sensitive tip. Her body responded to each touch, each kiss. Her passion soared, her hands searching his body, her lips and tongue tasting his flesh. Every nip, every movement heightened their need until they were one again.

They danced in time to the music they made, and she found that while he created beautiful music alone, they created a symphony together.

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Hey guys. I am REALLY sorry that this is so short. I was going to keep it, and post it later on once I'd had more time to add to it, but it's already been a few weeks. I didn't want to keep you waiting longer than I already have. Things are still incredibly hectic, but they'll be slowing down soon. I am determined to get back to posting as I did before all this happened...

I know that the lemon - lime thing could have been better, but I found that the more I tried to detail it, the more I hated it. I hope that it wasn't to disappointing though.

My good friend begged me to post this as it was. She said that adding to it would ruin it, and that it was perfect left as it was- regardless of the shortness. I do hope she was right. Would you guys let me know? Pretty please?

The inspiration for this came from my guy. He plays lead guitar in a band, and watching his hands create the music they do is utterly amazing.

Thank you all for reviewing. I write for you guys- and a little for me lol- but ultimately I sit down to write knowing that you guys are out there waiting for more, and I want nothing more than to provide you something to help you escape from reality- if only for a moment. I do hope that I can continue to please you all and keep you all with me. Each of your reviews leaves a smile on my face, and encouragement in my heart. Thank you for that.

I have started the next chapter...See you all again soon..

Until next time... Neisha