Chapter 21
Warning: Smut lies ahead
The moon hung in the sky like a pearl freshly plucked from the ocean; large and full, shining bright white like a beacon in the velvety darkness. Stars were scattered about, twinkling as they do. InuYasha was captivated by them, sitting high up in a sturdy tree. He lounged casually against the rough bark; arms folded behind his head as the cosmos above were reflected in his stark, golden eyes. The branches above were seemingly parted as if of his own will, revealing the intricate tapestry of the night to his wandering gaze. The breeze carried with it the sounds of the forest and the rustling of a great many branches and leaves as they were caught by the danced of the wind. He sighed contentedly, his mind free and clear for once.
It seemed like things were taking a turn for the better, and he was feeling cautiously optimistic.
He and Kagome had parted on good terms… very good terms. His heart skipped a beat in his chest as he recalled the way they had laid together after their passionate coupling; the way her silken skin felt pressed so lewdly against his own. His cheeks heated with a dark blush, his eyes flickering away from the moonlight sky in embarrassment. It was an odd feeling, knowing the truth of Kagome's heritage and remembering all the times that had laid together beneath his very light… he wondered if Tsukuyomi knew. If he cared. But surely, if the deity knew that a lowly Hanyou such as himself had intimate knowledge of his progeny… he was positive that it wouldn't end well for him. He had heard the tales. Myoga had spoken of all the old legends… especially that of his house's patron.
All Yokai of the night pay homage to the moon, as they live beneath his light. The Inugami… the Ookami… some of the Tatsu clan… and plenty more he couldn't name but it was all the same, anyway. It was definitely a shock. His first instinct had been to dispute it but seeing that look in her eyes told him everything that he'd needed to know at that moment. Her pain. Her fear. Her absolute desperation. It all shone so plainly through to him and he could not help but try to comfort her. The need to soothe and protect her had overwhelmed his initial urge to refute her seemingly crazed words. She was telling the truth… he knew that with an absolute certainty that was unshakeable in his mind. But now the only problem was… what did that mean for them? He didn't know. But he loved her… and she loved him back.
It was still so crazy to him, this feeling… like his heart was almost too big to fit in his chest. It was strange… but not unwelcome. Just… unfamiliar. All that was missing for him right now was Kagome's warm little body tucked securely against his chest. It didn't matter to him who her father was, or how whatever she'd fallen into was going to shape their future. Because it was theirs. And no one… not even a Kami, could take that from him. The clock was ticking on his two hundred and fiftieth year. He would be of age… and that only meant one thing to him now. Besides the solidification and strengthen of his strength it meant that he would be able to support a full mate bond, and make Kagome his forever, truly and completely.
It was something he'd been thinking about a lot recently, especially while she'd been missing and even now as he lounged against the trunk of the large tree it was at the forefront of his mind. What would it be like… being one with her in that way? He'd known a few bonded Yokai but not many, as his mother and father had not been mates, all he knew came from the little flea demon and the sparse few he'd met who'd known of such things. As annoying as he was, he was at least good for something.
InuYasha sighed heavily, thoughts drifting back to Kagome and her impossibly soft skin. What he wouldn't give to see her right now.
The wind shifted suddenly, the forest seemed to still for a moment before undulating with the breeze. At first, he didn't think anything of it… but then, on the air, a particular scent drifted by. One that had his ears swiveling, nose twitching as he sat up, fully alert as his eyes narrowed shrewdly, darting around.
Sakura. Sweet jasmine.
It was as familiar to him as the back of his hand, and before he could consciously realize it, he was jumping down from the high branch he'd been perched on, landing on all fours in a low crouch. He rose slowly, taking a deep breath so he could pinpoint the source of that tantalizing scent. Only a moment later he was darting through the trees, running at breakneck speeds, flying across the ground.
He drew closer. He could tell by the intensity of the scent, along with the gentle pulse of her presence, just on the other side of these trees up ahead. He slowed, but only slightly, not hesitating before he burst past the tree line and into the clearing that held the bone eater's well.
When he saw her, standing there with that heart-stopping smile on her face he froze instantly, rooted to the spot.
"I was waiting for you…" She whispered coyly, twirling a lock of hair between her delicate fingers. Her voice was sweet like honey, and he was drawn forward by the sheer feminine power that was laced through her words. His feet crunched over the crisp grass as he closed the distance between them.
"Kagome…"
Her name fell from his lips, soft as a breath but judging by the way her eyes glittered, he knew she'd heard it. She was so beautiful. Her long, dark hair was woven into a thick braid that hung over her shoulder, and the modern garb she wore left little to the imagination as far as he was concerned, though the odd hakama she wore did afford her a bit more coverage than her typical skirt. The material of them was stretched tightly over her voluptuous hips, revealing her creamy midriff as her shirt rode up her taut belly. Her skin was glowing beneath the silver moonlight, her full lips twisted in a half-smile that beckoned to him. The pull he felt was undeniable; gravitational.
The look in her eyes was everything. They were shining so bright, so full of beaming happiness that was aimed directly at him as she took a step forward.
Then, at last, they were crashing against each other, his arms wrapping around her and brining her flush up against his chest. Her fingers grasped at the fabric of his robe and she clung there as he nuzzled his face against her sweet-smelling hair, breathing deeply of that intoxicating scent that was all Kagome. He rumbled out a deep sound of contentment without realizing it, his inner Yokai practically jumping for joy at the feeling of having her back exactly where she belonged.
"I missed you so much," She said quietly, her voice muffled as her face was pressed against his shoulder. "I just couldn't stay away…"
He didn't care why she'd come. It didn't matter. The only thing he cared about at that moment was the petite girl that was pressed so flush against him he couldn't think straight. His mind was clouded by her tantalizing scent, the softness of her skin and the way she arched against him when he spread a hand of the small of her back, brushing across the exposed skin there. He felt her shiver, could scent the arousal that spiked around her as she seemed to press even closer.
"I missed you too… I'm glad you're here." InuYasha gently pulled away, just so he could look her in those dark, lovely eyes of hers. His large, claw-tipped hand reached out to cradle her face, his lips twisting in a smile as her eyes softened. He didn't need to ask to know what she was thinking. She was pleading without words, her pouty lips parted at glistening.
The kiss was soft, slow and searching. Languidly, their lips moved together, the heat between them gradually building until he couldn't fight it anymore. He gave in; deepening their kiss, sliding his tongue across hers hotly. She moaned into his mouth and the sound shot like straight fire down to his groin and he was instantly hard. His hands slid down to grasp at the healthy swell of her bottom, growling in satisfaction, his fangs nipping playfully at her swollen lips. Everything with her felt like pure heat; every kiss, every touch was charged and passionate. The feeling was intoxicating… like he'd had too much sake and his head was swimming. Her lips tasted like honey.
One of his hands slid back up her body to fist in her hair, the other still grasping at her bottom, and he roughly brought her against him so that she could feel his straining length beneath his hakama. She broke away from his mouth, gasping, and he took the opportunity to feast on the exposed skin of her neck, his lips burning a feverish path over her throat. She was completely at his mercy, submitting readily and without prompt. His demon nose could easily scent just how wet she was… just how hot she got when he dominated her.
Her warm little hands grasped at his shoulders, moans falling from her lips as she screwed her eyes shut. InuYasha was losing control. He didn't know if he cared.
The Yokai in him spurred him on, awakened by the arousal that hung thick and heady in the air, settling over them both in a blanket of lust. The demon was pounding in his blood like the beating of a mighty drum, the rhythm so primal and urgent he couldn't resist. She was so compelling, completely unique and addicting he never wanted to stop tasting the salty-sweet flavor of her skin.
"InuYasha…" She moaned pitifully, her slender fingers finding their way beneath his yukata to stroke hot little circles across his bare skin. "Please…"
But he wanted her to say it.
He lifted his head from her slender neck at length, savoring the heady taste of her flesh as he trailed his tongue along her collar bone.
"Tell me what you want, Kagome."
His voice was rough and throaty, crackling across her skin like pure electricity. Her legs were weak and shaky; if not for the support of his arms she surely would've collapsed by now.
"I… I want- Ohhhh," She practically purred as one of his hands had somehow made its way beneath her shirt to burn against her bare skin. "Touch me more… please…" She all but panted, and she could feel him grin wickedly against her skin before he lifted his head to meet her eyes.
Liquid amber. Pure and bright like the sun, they never failed to take her breath away.
Slowly, he withdrew his hands from her body, but he didn't step away. She watched in confusion as his fingers came up to work at the ties of his robe. His movements were agonizingly deliberate, his heated gaze only leaving hers for a moment as the fabric fell from his shoulders and he moved to spread it out along the ground.
Then he was kissing her again, passionately as he swept her up against his body, his hands quickly seeking out the bare skin of her hips as her shirt had ridden up. She loved the way his claws teased at her skin; deadly weapons in and of themselves, yet they stroked hot fire to rise low in her belly as they traced over her hips.
His kisses were sensual, primal, fevered now as the momentum between them built.
"InuYasha…" She moaned his name against his lips as her arms wound around his neck, "I need you,"
He broke away with a satisfied growl that crashed pleasantly along her skin, lips twisted in a half-smile that had her trembling.
"I'll give you what you need, kobito…" His hands stroked along her body tenderly as he gave her another, searing kiss that stole her breath. His use of the word, lover, so uncharacteristic of his as the Hanyou was not usually one for pet names but it had warm heat pooling in her belly. He smoothly lowered them both to the ground, settling himself on his side beside her without ever breaking their kiss.
"Remove this… before I tear it off of you." He said, tracing his claws along the hem of her t-shirt; his voice a low rumble that sent a bolt of excitement down her spine and she shivered in response. She could feel the electric pulse of anticipation coil and tighten inside her, her heart racing as she slowly slid the fabric up and over her head, tossing it to the side.
Her cheeks flushed deeply, but she met his intense, heady gaze easily, surprised that she found herself looking forward to his reaction to her body. It excited her, the thought of what she was doing to him without even trying, his natural response to the sight of her exposed skin. She wasn't disappointed.
Those honeyed pools of gold shone back her, clouded over with lust and narrowed on her heaving chest, covered only by the too tight, thin-strapped bra she was wearing. Her breasts spilled out over the lacy thing, the tops of them creamy and flushed a delicate pink. She could see his elongated fangs poking out from beneath his top lip, catching the light of the moon; his eyes traveled over her, his hands raising goosebumps along her arms as he slowly drank his fill of her explicit visage.
But she was impatient. She needed him, his mouth, his body… needed him to fill her completely because he was the only thing in her world that she could cling to; the only person who could take away the sadness that weighed down her heart. And there were still far too many clothes left between them. Swiftly, she reached behind her with practiced skill and undid the clasp on her bra one-handed, sliding the garment off without hesitation.
"Fuck, 'gome…" he groaned her name as he unabashedly raked his gaze across her exposed chest, her soft pink nipples hardening as they hit the cool air. Her skin seemed to glow ethereally; he wasn't sure if it was just the way the light reflected off her or if it was because of the kami blood that ran through her veins, but it took his breath away all the same. Her hair was dark and wavy, flowing down her back in an onyx river, as it had become unbound at some point in their passionate kissing. Her eyes were dark and filled with obvious desire, her thick eyelashes batting up at him as she bit her lip. "I always knew you were a goddess…" He mumbled as he dove back against her, crashing his mouth against her own.
Their pace was fevered now, hands tearing at the clothes that still separated their flushed bodies and their kisses rough and animalistic; all tongues and teeth and growling. It was only a few moments before they were both completely bare, skin to skin, their hips pressed flush together as he settled over her. His straining cock slid across her center, coating his length in her wetness and the delicious friction had them both moaning. He would be so easy to just slide inside of her now... to satiate his need for her quickly, but he wanted to savor this… her body, her taste. He wanted to make the most of the time they had together now.
He kissed her deeply before trailing his mouth down her neck, fangs gently nibbling along her collar bone, gradually making his way to her plump breast that begged his attention. She gasped as he licked at the tender skin, teasing around the sensitive flesh there but not touching the nipple.
Kagome could do nothing but moan and taking the delicious torture, desperately wishing that he would touch her where she ached for him most.
"Please." She begged senselessly, voice breathy and filled with desire. "Don't tease me, Inu…"
And how could he deny her anything when she asked so nicely?
"Forgive me… your body is captivating," He mumbled into her skin as finally, finally, he took one of her pert nipples into his mouth, careful of his fangs as he sucked on the tender bud roughly. Her hands came up to fist in his silver locks as her mouth fell open in a perfect O.
"Inu!" She gasped, jerking against him as his tongue stroked wetly across the tip again, his eyes holding a wicked gleam as he looked up at her. She didn't notice his hand snaking up her body until it was palming her other breast roughly, his fingers seeking out the nipple there.
She writhed beneath his talented ministrations, and she could feel her own arousal practically dripping down her thighs. She was melting into his touch, her need for his body overwhelming all else as her hands slid across his hard-muscled chest.
"Ohhh," She purred prettily, tracing paths that burned like fire over his already heated skin. He loved the way she moaned for him.
"I can't take this… I need you inside me." Her voice was breathy and filled with such blatant want it had her blushing even harder, but she didn't care; he knew what she wanted because he needed it just as badly as she did. She could tell by the hard, pulsing length that was pressed against her thigh and the way he lavished attention over her sensitive breasts.
"InuYasha…please."
He could never resist her.
All at once a deep growl tore itself from his throat as his mouth roughly released her breast with an obscene pop, his large hands moving down her body to grip her firmly. He quickly guided her to stand on her knees, one of his hands caressing her flushed skin as the other wove its way into her hair. He pressed close behind her, not bothering to stop the groan that escaped his lips as his throbbing cock brushed against her ass.
Using the hand that was fisted in her hair as leverage he forced her to arch her head back so he could capture her mouth, exposing her pale, slender neck to the moonlight. He kissed her deeply, passionately, whispering lewd things against her swollen lips.
"Bend over." He instructed hotly, his breath ghosting over the shell of her ear and sending tingles to shoot straight down her spine.
He could scent her heavy arousal and he could only grin wickedly as she hurried to comply, putting her thick, curvaceous ass on full display. He couldn't ignore the demonic side of him that roared in satisfaction at seeing her so submissive.
He grasped at her thick thighs, forcefully spreading her cheeks apart to reveal what he most wanted to see.
"Fuck," He hissed lowly, zeroing in on the bare, pink little slit that glistened with her arousal, nestled between her legs. "You're so wet…"
Gripping at her hip roughly with one hand he used the other to guide his length to her entrance, sinking into her wet heat in one smooth stroke.
Kagome cried out loudly at the sensation of being stretched wide so suddenly, her pussy clamping down on his cock. This angle had her mind reeling, a knot of pleasure tightening low in her belly as he stilled, having just enough patience left in him to let her adjust to his imposing length.
But then he was moving inside her; so deep he could feel her cervix caress the head of his cock with each impaling stroke. He could see her visibly trembling and he loved it. Moans fell from her lips freely, her head hung low as her arms shook to support her weight.
Soon they found a brutal rhythm together, the sounds of the night around them drowned out by the loud sounds of their coupling, neither of them holding back; lost in the moment.
Watching her take his cock so greedily was the most erotic thing InuYasha had ever seen. With every thrust she lifted her juicy ass up into the air to take what he had to give her, mewling and convulsing. She was so tight; so hot and her pussy was gushing around him, gripping at his length. He wasn't going to last much longer, but he could pick up on the subtle change in her body langue, the sudden spike of arousal in the air and he knew that she was close too. Their bodies slapped together, covered in a fine sheen of sweat as they worked in unison for their respective orgasms.
"Oh, Inu, I-I think I'm gonna-" She couldn't even finish her sentence because suddenly she was flying, seeing stars and crying out his name loudly as she came around him.
Her pussy clamped down on InuYasha's cock as she spasmed and quivered, seeming to almost vibrate and he knew he was a goner. He gave one rough, final thrust, burying himself inside her as far as he could go, before he spilled his seed deep into her womb. A guttural groan tore from his throat, his hands dug into her hips as he forced her to take every inch, stilling there as his cock continued to cream her.
She could only shudder and take it all, her upper body all but collapsing as she laid her head on the robe covered ground, panting. Parts of her hair were matted to her forehead with sweat, but she couldn't have cared less. She was reeling from that sudden, intense orgasm. Not to mention he was still seated deeply inside of her, cock twitching, spurring on delicious aftershocks that raced along her skin like pure electricity.
After a long, heated pause he slowly withdrew himself from her center; keeping her spread open so he could watch, mesmerized as his cum leaked out and began dripping towards her thighs. The sight was so erotic he couldn't help but to groan loudly, sliding his hands down her waist to grip at her curvaceous ass cheeks.
"c' mere," he commanded quietly, guiding her to his mouth so he could kiss her languidly, their tongues intertwining in a lazy dance. His hands slid over her and gripped at her torso, one of them cupping her breast while the other was at her hip, pulling their naked bodies flush against each other.
He broke away from her plump lips to pull them both to the ground, settling her against his body with a satisfied rumble of contentment.
Kagome's whole body felt like jelly; still trembling slightly as her heart rate calmed. Her head rested against the warm muscle of his bare chest, her leg wrapped securely around his and their hips fitted neatly against each other. His rough hands wandered over her body possessively, squeezing at her thighs and caressing her back. Wherever he touched her he left a streak of fire in his wake.
She peeked up at him through her lashes and found him looking down at her with that crooked smile that drove her crazy, his eyes glowing brightly. His silver hair spilled around them; a river of silk cascading over tanned skin, mingling with her own obsidian locks. She could feel her heart practically stop dead in her chest, her breath catching because he was so beautiful. And he was hers.
"I love you," his voice was a soft whisper, one of his large hands reaching down to encapsulate her own and bring it to rest against his heart. He threaded their fingers together as he leaned down to capture her lips in a soft, passionate kiss that stole her breath away.
A/N:
Soooo raunchy haha hope you little pervs out there enjoyed ;) thanks for reading & drop me a review, I really wanna know what kind stuff you guys wanna read in regards to this story, I have the general plot in mind just kinda looking for some inspo!
Ookami- wolf Yokai
Tatsu- Dragon Yokai
Kobito- Lover or sweetheart
