One moment
Every Friday, that was when he was free. It was also the same day that she met him, sadly, not the same day he met her. Her violet eyed heartbreaker was not bound to anyone, but she still felt as if she was doing him wrong. Though as she thought during their time apart, Kagome found the reason why she felt torn. She knew him; however, he knew nothing of her. Her thoughts counteracted her actions. She wanted him to know her though it was she that refused to let him see her in the light. Even as they met in an embrace the following Friday, she felt that pull in her chest. Why couldn't she tell him? That's what she wanted anyways, to be noticed by him; but oh did he notice her. The way that she lingered after every kiss, how she would cling to him desperately before she left. Those small details along with the way she reacted to his sinful touches never fell unnoticed.
His fingers caressed the skin of her hip attempting to pull her closer than humanly possible. Skin moved against skin in the most sensual of ways. She was trapped beneath him and she showed no signs of wanting to escape. Her lips were parted in a silent scream, beautiful azure eyes closed in ecstasy. He too became lost in pleasure, but not for reasons that he fallen accustomed to. His eyes hungrily took in her disheveled state. In his early collage years and late high school years, he only looked for release. He only found pleasure in being pleasured. With her it was different; she was his source of pleasure. From the start he refused to let her attend to him, her being pleasured by him was his pleasure.
A low groan escaped his lips as her dull nails racked down his back. In one smooth motion, he wrapped her legs around his waist. He took time running his fingers down the smooth skin of her legs eliciting a high pitched moan for the minx beneath him. She arched into him, exposing her neck to him. He took the chance and ran his tongue up the column on her throat. Her panting, her sighing, her moaning… it was becoming too much for him.
"Please," She breathed desperately. He smirked against her shoulder. Despite her pleas, he wanted to draw it out, to make it last. She continued to beg, beg for him…beg for release, with a grunt he gave in. She was a yeller. She could just barely make out the brush of his lips against her ear and his silent reply, "Kagome," That was all it took. One moment she was screaming as her lust was stated, the next she was being cradled in his arms as sobs overtook her lithe frame.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha