Taste Of Love

Kagome ran away from her demanding family and found herself right in the arms of Takahashi Inuyasha. Caught up in his world, it's getting hard for her to leave, for she has had her first taste of love.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Rights are reserved fully to Rumiko Takahashi. This plot too isn't as original, so to those who have attempted before I have, they have full rights to this plot too. Anything else that is mentioned that isn't a figment of my imagination, I also disclaim.

Age Brackets: Kagome – 20, Sango – 22, Miroku – 25, Inuyasha – 26

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Apology, Sincerely

Inuyasha merely smiled, stroking her hair. "Tomorrow Miko," He whispered against her cheek, "we're getting married… tomorrow…"

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At precisely 1:01am, -Takahashi- Kagome lunged out of the bed, breaking out of her fiancé's embrace to run a marathon into his bathroom. At exactly 1:02am, said Kagome was leaning over the toilet, making an excruciating gagging noise as the food from the previous night bubbled out of her.

The gagging woke up Inuyasha.

At first he groped the bed to find his fiancée but when his mind clicked in that she was missing, he lunged out of his bed, eyes wide.

"Inu…" Kagome moaned as Inuyasha threw the blankets off his body – naked top, cotton pajamas- and ran into the bathroom to comfort his sick and angered fiancée.

Kagome was just a month and a half into pregnancy and her sicknesses were scarce. She hated it, though, when she threw up. Inuyasha held her hair back and had a towel in the other hand. He cringed, the scent of Kagome's insides assaulting his nose but he made no move to comment.

"Ugh…" Kagome groaned as she slumped back against the wall. Inuyasha sat beside her, stroking her neck affectionately as Kagome breathed several times, attempting to settle her stomach. Sighing, she turned into Inuyasha and hugged him tightly.

He embraced her back.

"You okay Mademoiselle?" He inquired as he felt Kagome shake her head in the crook of his neck. Sighing, he kept on rubbing her back up and down, hoping that she'd feel slightly better.

"I'm sorry," She mumbled against his neck and Inuyasha's features softened.

"Don't be," He whispered, pulling her back, "wash up and come back to bed, okay?"

Kagome nodded as Inuyasha helped her up. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and retreated back to the bed while Kagome gargled some water, hoping to get the aftertaste of puke out of her mouth. After gargling and letting her mouth taste mouthwash, Kagome stepped out of the bathroom to find her fiancé propped up against the headrest with a pillow on his lap.

Kagome smiled.

Inuyasha shifted slightly as Kagome lay on his lap, toying with his fingers. Inuyasha's free hand combed through Kagome's hair, his fingers playing with the bundle of nerves on the back of her neck.

"Thank you." She whispered finally. Inuyasha kept combing his fingers through her hair.

"Anything for you…"

And all was silent once again.

"So," Kagome murmured as she felt Inuyasha's fingers trail down the back of her neck before toying with the ends of her hairs again. She felt herself feel insanely aroused at his actions. "Have you picked out a porcupine costume for me yet?" She teased and Inuyasha laughed.

"Not yet… I wanted something sexy and seductive."

Kagome snorted. "For my baby? Hell no."

"Ah, your baby, my baby… what's the difference? Kid's gonna have a body of a model and the brains of a business man."

Kagome pouted. "Are you saying models are stupid?"

Inuyasha chuckled. "No babe, I'm not saying models are stupid… I'm just saying you are the sexiest of them all and if we have a daughter I'm afraid I have to lock her up in her room so no boys can stare at her."

Kagome giggled softly. It was a cute mental image—in a sick… twisted way. "No way. My daughter is gonna do what she wants and she will know her limits."

"Our daughter," Inuyasha corrected. Kagome merely laughed as she flattened her hand on his hand before tracing his palm-lines with the tip of her nail. Inuyasha watched her finger move across his palm, the contrast of their skin tones, her soft pliant hands against his calloused manly hands…

He closed his hand with Kagome's still in his and he felt her fingers wiggle to lace around his fingers.

He smiled.

"And if we have a son," Kagome whispered, "we enroll him into karate because he needs to know how to fight, kendo because he has to know what to do with a whacking stick and ballroom dancing in case his girlfriend forces him to dance at their senior prom."

"I'm fine with all but that ballroom dancing bit—jeeze at least get him into Nascar driving!"

Kagome snorted. "Uh huh, keep dreaming Casanova."

"Who says I'm dreaming."

"Me."

"Who made you the queen of the world?"

"You."

… "Fair enough…" Inuyasha mumbled as he continued combing his fingers through her hair.

"Can I ask you something?" Kagome finally inquired and Inuyasha raised an eyebrow. Question… that could either initiate a good conversation or a very bad conversation.

"When you first saw me," Kagome started as she began toying with his fingers once again, "what did you think of me…?"

Inuyasha's eyes widened, hearing her question before a flashback engulfed him…

She had to have been the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid eyes on…by looks, she was sexier than his porn star girlfriend, Kikyo.

"Hi?" Kagome raised a brow but Inuyasha didn't say anything.

He was too busy admiring her luscious curves, her perfect accents, her curve in her lips, her long hair… her slender fingers… and especially the size of her chest.

Back then he never smiled either… and it was because of that woman so many months ago that his icy exterior melted revealing the soft business man that lay underneath the stone outer surface.

"What did I think?" He murmured… "Well… I thought about your perfect curves," he brought the hand that was combing through her hair to trail down the glut of her breast, "the curve of your lips…" His thumb trailed over her parted lips, "your hair…" His voice was soft, "your fingers…"

Kagome's eyes were closed.

"How your beauty outdoes Cleopatra and Aphrodite."

Kagome felt herself blush…

"And how I just had to make you mine."

"Yours?" Kagome murmured, feeling a rush flutter through her body and Inuyasha smirked, nodding.

"Yes babe… mine."

Kagome didn't respond but her fingers continued toying with the long fingers of Inuyasha's. She was silent and despite it being 1:42am, they weren't sleepy and they were merely enjoying each other's company…

"We have a wedding in the morning," Kagome finally murmured, pushing up off of Inuyasha, "I doubt it would go down nicely with the others if the bride and groom had bags under their eyes."

Inuyasha snickered as he pulled the pillow up off his lap and positioned it where Kagome lay before he flicked his lamp off. His left arm was wrapped around her waist as her back was pressed against his bare and finely sculpted chest. His left leg tangled with Kagome's legs and her left hands fingers combed through his fingers, wanting to feel more of him without actually doing so.

"They won't care," He whispered in her ear, "so long as we get up and get married before Naraku or Akira finds out…"

Kagome mmm'd as she closed her eyes, fatigue taking over her being. Inuyasha watched her serene being resting beside him. The night before, all he did was ask if she wanted to spend the night in his bedroom before their actual wedding and Kagome had agreed readily.

It surprised him but this was Kagome… she was always full of surprises.

"Mademoiselle," He whispered and he heard her hmm once more.

"Mademoiselle Miko, please look at me." He requested and Kagome sighed, turning around reluctantly. She raised an eyebrow up at him, her hair splaying out behind her like a dark shadow. Inuyasha smiled affectionately.

"What is it Casanova?" Kagome inquired and Inuyasha chuckled.

"Out of curiosity—why do you call me Casanova?"

Kagome shrugged. "I heard Souta say it in a movie once I think… anyways, that's not why you told me to turn over, now is it?"

Inuyasha chuckled. "No that is not…"

"Then?"

"Then?"

"Inuyasha!"

"Kagome!"

Groaning, she attempted to roll over and fall back to sleep but Inuyasha gripped her waist and prevented her from doing so. Raising an eyebrow up at him, Kagome clearly gave him the what the hell do you want and you better tell me before I rip you balls off and shove it down your throat look. Inuyasha sighed deeply.

"I have to… tell you something?"

Kagome raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to profess your undying love for a monkey and claim that you cannot marry me because you love the monkey too much and you wish to give the monkey sons instead of me?"

Inuyasha spluttered. "Monkeys? What are you high on?"

Kagome giggled. "I don't know… what is it Inuyasha?"

The business man sighed as he stroked Kagome's chin, causing her to frown slightly. This was out of the norm, the least to say. Inuyasha never acted so touchy feely around her unless kissing or any other form of mouth action was involved. But now? Now he was merely caressing her and giving her pleasures just by the mere touch of his fingers on appropriate skin…

"See… I wanted to… actually…"

Kagome nodded slowly. "Yes… yes?"

It's now or never, Inuyasha thought blindly to himself before he trailed his thumb over Kagome's bottom lip, feeling the fullness of her skin and the wetness of her spit that dampened her lip. He smiled slightly.

"I wanted to apologize," he admitted fully and Kagome frowned.

"Apologize? For what?"

"For taking advantage of you when you were drunk," he murmured, "I had more self control then you did and I should not… for the life of me… have done that… I wanted to apologize for making you the object of why I cheated on Kikyo with. Wanted to apologize for making you pregnant… for giving you false dreams in my summer house… for every tear that I caused you… for all the pain I was responsible for…"

Kagome stared at him in awe.

"But… I want to make up for that. I want to be the best husband and best father for as long as this marriage lasts. Despite it being a marriage of convenience I want to make the best of it and make up for all the shit I did in the summer house… including pushing you off my cliff and almost drowning you."

Kagome giggled hearing that part. Inuyasha watched her hopefully, his eyes searching hers.

"Will you let me do what I want to do and make up the last few months to you?"

Kagome nodded, smiling. "Yes I will because you owe me Casanova."

Inuyasha grinned as he leaned forward and placed a soft and wet kiss on her lips. Kagome moaned as her arms, instantly, went around his neck before he rolled her out on top of him. Her legs went around his waist as his hands held her tightly around her mid-torso, his thumb caressing the base of her breast.

"Inuyasha…" Kagome moaned within the kiss and Inuyasha struggled to reply so he got out a hoarse and restrained hmm to sound from the back of his throat.

"Love me…" She whispered and Inuyasha cracked an eye open.

"With pleasure…" He responded as he, slowly, rested Kagome back on bed. She watched him as he straddled her but he made sure not to apply any weight on her. His hands rested on her shoulder before he instructed, with his eyes, for Kagome to arch her back.

She did as she was told.

He shimmied her shirt off revealing her two plump, and growing, breasts. A slow smile drew on his face as he dragged a finger, slow and steady, along her left mound, making sure to take his time over the soft core of her breast.

Instantly, she hardened.

"Aren't you glad that I asked Miroku if sex during pregnancy is okay?" Inuyasha teased as Kagome frowned. Her hands instantly flew to his pants and she pulled the string, loosening the waist grip his cotton pants had on his body.

The pants slowly worked off as Inuyasha busied himself with his fiancée's bottom-wear. Kagome's legs buckled as he slowly, and deliberately, slid the pants off her legs, blowing the entire time. Kagome grinned excitedly as Inuyasha kissed her body back up to her lips.

"This time," He whispered against her mouth, "we'll both remember it…"

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"Jesus," Inuyasha snarled as he heard the shrill polyphonic tone of his cell phone pierce the air. His naked, and beautiful, fiancée stirred beside him but she wasn't awake yet and he was glad.

On a personal level, the previous night had to have been the best love making he had in his life…

I ain't even calling it sex, he pondered, love making… He liked the sound of that.

Making love…

Making love with Kagome

And that blasted ringing continued, causing Inuyasha to pick up before Kagome shot awake. He felt her grip tighten around his torso as he reached over to the nightstand to pick up the phone.

"What?" He drawled lazily.

"Yo man… we're all set up in the hall… at eleven, Ayame's coming to pick up Kagome and you take your car to Kouga's place." Miroku's voice sounded through the receiver.

"Yeah yeah…" Inuyasha muttered as he ran his finger across Kagome's jaw. Miroku continued to say some before they both bade each other farewell. Inuyasha chucked his phone onto the pile of clothes at the base of his bed before turning back towards his fiancée.

"Who was it?" Kagome murmured as her finger drew lazily circles on Inuyasha's chest.

"You're awake?" He sounded surprised.

Kagome nodded. "Yeah, who was it?"

"Miroku… telling me times and crap. No worries, we have a few hours before you need to leave with Ayame. Get some sleep… you need sleep from yesterday night." Inuyasha purred as Kagome snuggled deeper into Inuyasha's arms.

"Hmm," She moaned as she placed a soft kiss on his bare chest, "feels good."

Inuyasha laughed as he wrapped his arms tightly around her petit body. Damn right it feels good… he couldn't help but smile as he heard Kagome's soft snores.

Your mine now Mademoiselle, he thought, and only I'll ever make you feel this good…

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XD This was supposed to be an InuKag filler love thingmajiggy. Somebody wanted Inuyasha apologize to Kagome before they got married and another person wanted them to make love and remember it so I'm like "Together, it'd be awesome!" So yes, pregnant Kagome made love with Inuyasha and Inuyasha apologized to Kagome and their wedding is the next chapter!