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Finally. Finally. After so many failed attempts, misinterpretations, and stupid interruptions, Inuyasha finally got the chance to taste a little bit of heaven, which just so happened to be Kagome’s lips. He barely managed to stifle a growl of pleasure as he kissed her, fearing the sound would startle her and she’d jerk away from him. Oh no. He couldn’t have that, not when he was already hopelessly addicted. God, her lips were so soft, so warm and full and perfectly molding to his own. This proved it; Inuyasha knew for sure now that she was made for him, and he for her. Together they just made perfect sense.
Pulling back slightly but only to dive right back in to press a series of lingering kisses to her mouth – he knew his babydoll was inexperienced so he figured he’d start slowly and get to her relax – the silver-haired half-demon tentatively dropped his hands to her hips to pull her closer, needing to feel her pressed flush against him.
Unfortunately, that seemed to snap Kagome back from the state of shock she was currently in because she suddenly stiffened and he felt her hands push against his chest.
Inuyasha whined softly and pulled her even tighter against him, refusing to let her go, to relinquish her soft lips. He couldn’t stop now, not when they were alone, he was finally kissing her and she smelled so fucking good.
Kagome’s efforts to escape increased and he panicked. Without thinking he tilted his head slightly and thrust his tongue into her mouth, swallowing her surprised gasp. This time he couldn’t hold back the groan of pleasure as he tasted her fully, not even noticing when the onyx-haired beauty froze against him, so lost was he in the feel and taste of her.
Heart pounding, head swimming and feeling hot all over, Kagome whimpered and clutched fistfuls of his shirt, closing her eyes as a shudder wracked her body. She’d never been kissed before. What did she do? Her first reaction was to pull away, but with how tightly Inuyasha was grasping her hips, escaping was not an option. And if the way he was thoroughly sweeping her mouth with – she blushed crimson – his tongue and caressing her own was any indication, he desperately wanted her to kiss him back.
A sudden bout of fear swept through her. But…should she? Could she? Never before had she kissed a boy, especially not like this. What if she was bad at it? Did she even want to kiss him back? Kagome thought back to all the times he’d nearly accomplished in putting his lips to hers only to be interrupted seconds before he made contact. Every single time she’d been anticipating his kiss, remembering how her pulse would quicken, her lips would tingle and all she was aware of was him. Much like her condition right now, Kagome realized with a bit of surprise, and suddenly she wasn’t afraid anymore.
I…yes, she thought, slowly relaxing until she was nearly melting against his chest, the feeling of his lips on hers intoxicating. Yes, I want this.
Sighing against his mouth, Kagome gave in.
Vaguely Inuyasha realized that Kagome had stilled completely against him, no longer struggling but still not responding. He whined again and nibbled on her lip, silently pleading, needing her to want him as much as he wanted her—
The golden-eyed teen paused when Kagome’s hands slowly inched their way up his chest, over his shoulders and her arms swathed around his neck as she hesitantly started to kiss him back. Finally.
Immediately he gentled the pressure of his mouth on hers, rumbling contently in his chest while wrapping one arm around her waist and burying his other hand in her raven tresses. Leaning back slightly he kissed her again and again, licking and nipping at her lips, diving in with his tongue and stealing her surprised gasps and pleasured little mewls. Growling low in his throat, he released her kiss-swollen lips and gently tugged on her hair to hilt her head back to press hot, open-mouthed kisses down the slender column of her neck. Her skin tasted of a unique flavor of salty and sweet and he knew he would never get enough of her.
Kagome whimpered as her eyes fluttered shut, knowing she should tell him to stop, that he was going too fast, but she couldn’t seem to be able to utter a single coherent word, let alone a sequence of them. God, but what he was doing to her neck felt so good, it nearly bordered on sinful. How could something so scandalous feel so wonderful? He was devouring her neck, laving it with his hot tongue, nipping at her tender flesh with his fangs and Kagome knew he was paying special attention to the hickey he’d given her earlier. Thinking of the dark red spot on her throat brought back memories of their earlier activities at the dance and with them came a rush of heat that coursed through her body, eliciting butterflies to erupt in her tummy and a curious warmth to pool between her legs.
She didn’t have time to dwell on the unfamiliar sensation, however, because suddenly Inuyasha hooked his hands behind her thighs and lifted her up against him before anchoring her thighs against his hips. Automatically Kagome wrapped her legs around him and without abandoning his assault on her throat, he started walking toward his bed. Kneeling onto the soft mattress, the amber-eyed hanyou scooted them further up then gently lowered her onto her back as his lips found hers again. With a knee on either side of her hips, his hands pressed into the mattress beside her head kept him from crushing her with his weight as he kissed her passionately, caressing her tongue with his own and sucking on her lips, scraping his fangs along the tender flesh.
Pulling back to give them both a chance to catch their breath, Inuyasha took the opportunity to shed his tank top and toss it unceremoniously to the side before abruptly grabbing her hands and pressing them to his bare chest. He watched as his babydoll’s eyes grew wide and her face, already a becoming shade of scarlet, darkened even further.
Instinctively Kagome tried to pull her hands back but he kept them firmly in place, bending down to brush his lips over hers.
“I-Inu—” she squeaked as he kissed her jaw.
“Shh,” he soothed and gave her hands a squeeze before releasing them, placing his own hands at her slim waist and brushing his thumbs across the flesh revealed by her borrowed shirt. He’d have to thank Sango later; she looked fucking sexy tonight.
Swallowing thickly Kagome stared at the hard and very attractive toned chest her palms were currently touching. As what happened the first time her hands somehow ended up pressed to his chest, she shyly trailed her fingertips across the taut flesh, once again marveling at how soft his skin was and the hard muscle that lied beneath. Maybe it was hanyou psychology or perhaps he really did work out, but whatever the case Kagome was very appreciative as she traced the hard ridges of his six-pack, a tiny smile flirting with her lips. Inuyasha shivered above her and her smile widened slightly, glad that her touch affected him so.
Growling low, the teenage half-demon retaliated by grazing his claws over the sensitive flesh of her stomach and smirked when she sucked in a startled breath, goosebumps developing on her arms. Feeling smug he caged her tiny waist with his hands and slowly inched them upward, lowering his head to pay homage to her neck once again. He abruptly decided that the bewitching beauty beneath him needed a matching hickey on the other side of her neck and grinned against her throat, placing a tender kiss beneath her jaw before switching to the other side. While his mouth worked against her neck, his hands were also busy as they continued to stealthily make their way up her sides, pushing her shirt up further and revealing more of her perfect pale flesh.
Kagome writhed underneath him, the dual sensations of Inuyasha hot mouth on her neck and his hands as they caressed her sides sending dizzying swirls of pleasure to course throughout her body. Part of her, the innocent, timid side knew that this was escalating far too quickly, that things were getting too intense for her to handle. However, the other side, the more rebellious and, dare she say, naughty side of her, the hidden part she had no idea existed in her until she met him, didn’t want to stop, didn’t want him to cease sucking on her neck. She didn’t want his hands to stop pushing her shirt off because suddenly Kagome felt hot, so hot, her skin flushing red however not from embarrassment this time and she whimpered softly, arching her back and digging her nails into his chest.
As if reading her mind Inuyasha pulled away from the girl beneath him, her hands dropped to her sides as his claws snagged her shirt, and suddenly it was off, tossed somewhere to the side to join his on the floor as the cool air caressed her newly bared flesh.
Inuyasha was breathing heavily as he stared down at her, his amber eyes half-lidded and smoldering as he racked his gaze across her form, lingering on her bra-clad breasts. Kagome shivered and she didn’t know if it was from the cool air or his hot gaze. On instinct she crossed her arms over her chest, an embarrassed flush spreading across her face down to the tops of her breasts but he growled and seized her wrists, pulling her arms away from his prize.
“You’re beautiful,” he muttered huskily, leaning down and brushing his lips against the shell of her ear, drawing the lobe into his mouth and gently nipping at the tender flesh.
Kagome gasped and he rumbled in approval, trailing his lips across her jaw, down her well-loved throat and skimming across her collarbone to the tops of her breasts. He fingered the delicate pink lace, desperately wanting to shred the garment as well, but knowing she wasn’t ready for that yet. So he contented himself by gently kissing the top of each globe and framing them with his hands, his thumbs sweeping up and brushing across her nipples through the lace. They stiffened under his touch and he smiled, trying to ignore his own stiffening anatomy that was making his jeans uncomfortably tight.
It didn’t help that with every breath he took, Kagome’s scent, laced heavily with arousal, invaded his senses and caused him to throb painfully in desire. He clenched his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut, pushing himself up to bury his face in the pillow beside her head. He needed a minute to compose himself; otherwise he would probably end up doing something he knew he’d regret later on.
A moment later he felt her hands trembling – with what, he couldn’t be sure – come to rest on his chest. Sucking in a breath, he raised his head and locked gazes with her, only to have his breath hitch in his throat and his heart, already pounding against his rib cage, to skip a beat.
Kagome’s eyes, the deep brown pools full of innocence that had drew him to her in the first place, were impossibly wide and swimming within their expressive depths Inuyasha found a touch of fear followed by a flash of hesitant, almost shy anticipation. He supposed he knew why his babydoll would be a little scared; this was undoubtedly her first time being so intimate with a guy and she had no idea what to expect.
Inuyasha understood that; the unknown could be a scary thing. However, what really made his heart pound and his eyes to soften lovingly as he stared down at her was the shy eagerness and the half-demon was relieved to see that it nearly overwhelmed the fear. It was still there, of course, but Inuyasha abruptly decided that he would take care of that. He refused to allow his babydoll to be scared of anything while he was around, and definitely not when there was something he could do to prevent it.
Suddenly wanting her pleasure more than his own with such a crushing intensity that it nearly scared him, Inuyasha shifted so he was lying on his left side on the bed next to her, never breaking eye contact as a deep, soothing rumble reverberated in his chest, meant to calm and reassure her. It must have worked because Kagome released a shaky breath and the corners of her lips tilted up slightly. He smiled back before tenderly cupping her face in his hand and leaning in to press his lips to hers. Tentatively she kissed him back and in that moment Inuyasha wanted nothing more than to give her the world.
Caressing her lips with his, nipping gently on the soft flesh, a clawed hand slowly moved to trail the back of his claws down the slender slope of her neck, across her smooth shoulder and further down her left arm, only to come back up and brush teasingly against the tops of her breasts. Kagome gasped and he growled against her mouth, letting his hand venture further south across the flat expanse of her tummy, his claws blazing a path of fire on her sensitive skin. He felt the muscles in her stomach quiver enticingly and he growled again, easing his tongue between her lips and exploring the sweetness of her mouth.
Tugging briefly on the waistband of her jeans to signal what he was going to do next, Inuyasha, agonizingly slowly so as to give her an ample amount of time to stop him, began to unfasten her jeans and pull down the zipper, all without breaking the contact between their lips. His goal was nearly accomplished when suddenly Kagome stiffened and he froze, moving his hand and placing his palm flat on her lower stomach. Lifting his head slightly, his breathing labored, the silver-haired half-demon rested his forehead against her own and stared into her eyes, once more wide and uncertain.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked lowly, his voice rough with his arousal and it sent a shiver down Kagome’s spine.
Biting down on her lip and swallowing the sudden lump in her throat, the onyx-haired girl stared up into Inuyasha’s beautiful whiskey-colored eyes, getting lost for an instant before a subtle shifting of his hand, hot against the flesh of her belly, brought her back.
Kagome wasn’t stupid; she knew what he wanted to do and the second she had realized that, she couldn’t help but to freeze because ohmigod holy crap this was actually happening and her heart felt like it was about to fly right out of her chest and she was hot all over and Inuyasha looked so hot right now and oh my god, this was actually happening. Was she ready for this? Did she really want Inuyasha, the boy she was starting to develop some very serious feelings for, to touch her like no boy has ever touched her before? Sure, it wasn’t like it was something as serious as sex, which Kagome definitely wasn’t ready for yet, but it was still something that would change their relationship, of that she was sure. She knew things between them wouldn’t go back to the way they were before if they continued, however the one thing she didn’t know was if it was going to be a good change or a bad change.
You’ve gone this far, though; why not just finish it, a sudden little voice in the back of her mind piped up helpfully as Inuyasha started peppering her face with sweet kisses. His fingers were massaging her belly and abruptly Kagome realized he was still waiting for an answer and the one that came to rest of the tip of her tongue shocked her.
Sucking in a breath, the brown-eyed girl closed her eyes and felt the half-demon’s lips skim over her eyelids then kiss the tip of her nose. It made her smile and strangely, calm her rapidly beating heart. She felt more than heard the deep rumble that emitted from his chest and when she finally opened her eyes, he was staring down at her with patient, understanding ocher eyes.
Steeling herself, Kagome raised a hand and slid it into his silver hair, running her fingers through the silky locks briefly before finding an ear and stroking the soft fur. His reaction was instantaneous; his lids lowered to half-mast as a growl of pleasure leaked past his lips. The hunger in his golden eyes was unmistakable as he leaned into her touch and a rush of heat traveled throughout her body and settled between her thighs where a peculiar ache had developed. She stifled a whimper and suddenly Kagome was very aware of his hand on her lower belly, the warmth seeping into her skin, the tips of his claws dangerously close to slipping beneath the waistband of her jeans.
“O-okay,” she whispered timidly, her cheeks flushing as she held his gaze.
Releasing the breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, Inuyasha leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“Anytime you want me to stop,” he breathed against her skin, “tell me and I will. I promise.”
There was a minuet pause before Kagome sighed softly and nodded once and he smiled, trailing his lips down the slender bridge of her nose and then claiming her lips in a languid kiss. He didn’t move his hand until he felt his babydoll relax next to him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kissed him back.
Rumbling in approval, he continued where he left off, unzipping her jeans the rest of the way and feeling the rough material of lace brush against his fingertips. Pulling back from her tantalizing mouth, the silver-haired teen looked down to where his hand was and saw the same pink lace as her bra. Inuyasha raised a brow and smirked knowingly at her. Kagome’s blush deepened and she turned her head to bury her face in his shoulder.
Chuckling, he pressed a kiss to her hair and slowly began to slip his fingers into the matching pair of panties she wore while his arm burrowed beneath her and swathed around her shoulders to pull her closer to him, his hand gently cradling her cheek and jaw. His fingers ventured further down still and while he felt Kagome tense up slightly, she didn’t move to stop him. Inuyasha deepened the kiss, easing his tongue between her soft lips and tangling with her own.
Kagome moaned and his fingers inched deeper until finally he encountered wet heat and he groaned, his erection pulsing painfully. Fuck, she was so wet and it was because of him. A wave of possessiveness swept over him and a growl reverberated in his chest. No other male would ever touch her. She was his, and he’d make damn sure everyone knew that.
Leaning back slightly but only to draw her lower lip into his mouth, Inuyasha brushed his fingertips against her slick folds, tracing her sex and familiarizing himself with her most intimate secrets. Kagome mewled and shuddered, lifting her hips as her chest heaved up and down, her body trembling. His teasing touch was making the ache worse; she was throbbing with desire now, the tension nearly unbearable.
“Y-Yasha,” she whimpered against his mouth, her breath coming in short pants. “It-it hurts.”
Her hands dropped from his neck to clutch his shoulders, digging her fingernails into his skin.
“Yeah,” he growled lowly, sweeping his thumb across her clit. “I know, baby.”
Dipping his head and latching his mouth to the underside of her jaw, the teenaged hanyou maneuvered his hand so that with every stroke of his fingers his palm was grinding against the hard pearl hiding in her folds. God, but her heat was nearly scorching his hand and he fucking loved it. She was smooth and hot and wet and perfect.
Resisting the urge to start humping her leg like a fucking animal because he was so goddamned hard, Inuyasha slowly and very carefully inserted a finger into her entrance, a hiss escaping his mouth at how tight she was. A sudden image of his cock buried balls-deep inside her flitted across his mind’s eye and he groaned, his hips thrusting forward of their own accord. Holy shit, if she was this tight around his finger he could only imagine what she’d feel like around his dick. But unfortunately he knew that wasn’t going to happen for a very long time so he banished any thoughts of that out of his mind. Besides, this was about her, not him. He shouldn’t be thinking of his own pleasure while doing this to her.
Mentally telling his eager dick to calm the fuck down, he continued his ministrations, slipping his finger deeper inside and making sure to be listening for any sounds of pain or discomfort from her. So far the only sounds he’s heard are little gasps and soft cries, however none of them sounded the least bit painful. He smirked against her jaw as a wave of smug pride swept through him. Yeah, he was the shit.
Kagome whined softly and bucked against his hand; he chuckled quietly. He could take a hint. So without further delay Inuyasha set out to make her forget her name and scream out his, using his thumb to toy with and massage her clit while his finger was busy sliding in and out of her saturated channel at a steady pace. He kissed a trail back to her lips and slanted his mouth over hers, thrusting his tongue inside for a deeper taste and swallowing her moan of pleasure.
With Inuyasha’s hand doing absolutely marvelous things down south, Kagome kissed him back as best as she could as her hands dug into his hair and swiftly found his ears. She remembered that rubbing them made him…er, happy, and judging by the hard length currently pressed up against her hip, she’d say he was very happy.
A small thrill traveled through her at the notion that she was the one to make him like this, and of their own violation Kagome’s hips rose up against his hand as a needy whimper escaped past her lips. Inuyasha laughed softly against her mouth she bit his lip in retaliation. He grunted and nipped her back, growling low in his chest while he quickened the pace between her legs.
Kagome cried out and smashed her face into his shoulder, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to him desperately. Something amazing was happening in her lower tummy, something warm and tingling and with every stroke of Inuyasha’s hand, every caress of his lips on her skin intensified the sensation until she was a writhing mass of wanton desire underneath him, keening little cries echoing in her throat. Her blood felt like it was on fire, searing through her veins, making her heart pound and her breath to come in short pants. Kagome was sure she was going to explode if—
Abruptly Inuyasha ground the heel of his hand onto her clit and bit down onto her neck.
Without warning Kagome’s back arched off the bed as her eyes shot wide open and her mouth dropped on a silent scream of Inuyasha’s name. Arms falling from his neck, the chocolate-eyed girl fisted the bed sheets as pleasure like she’d never known before ricocheted throughout her slim frame and vaguely Kagome was aware of Inuyasha whispering lovingly in her ear but at the moment she didn’t particularly care just what he was saying. Every single nerve in her body was hypersensitive and suddenly she was very aware of his hand between her trembling thighs, still stroking her over-sensitive flesh and occasionally finding the hard little nub within her folds and massaging it gently.
Panting for breath as her body relaxed into the softness of the mattress some moments later, Kagome released a whimper and managed to find the strength to lift her hand and weakly push against his hand, wanting him to stop. He got the message and withdrew the appendage from her panties, throwing his arm across her waist and gathering her close.
Nuzzling her neck and placing a tender kiss there, Inuyasha lifted his head and locked his gaze on her face, a rather smug smile gracing his features. His eyes, however, were soft as he tucked a strand of raven silk behind her ear.
“You okay?” he asked lowly, his voice course and sexy as hell.
Kagome’s eyes fluttered open – when had they closed? – and she regarded him silently for a moment, allowing her heart bear to return to its normal pace, before a slow, genuine smile curled her lips upward.
“Yes,” she whispered and then giggled for some reason. He grinned and that only made her giggle harder as she abruptly reached up with a hand and snagged a furry ear.
Instantly Inuyasha’s grin faded and he bit back a needy whine as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from his ear.
“You’d…better not,” he mumbled gruffly and shifted his hips away from her side. He feared even the tiniest stimulation would make him come in his pants like a fucking amateur idiot.
She blinked at him and then once again her eyes went round and without thinking she looked down. A glorious flush suffused her cheeks at the rather impressive tent in the half-demon’s jeans and an involuntary squeak left her lips. Her gaze darted back to his and a brief shot of fear flashed in her eyes. Did…did he expect her to do the same for him…?
Inuyasha must have correctly guessed what she was thinking – or perhaps the fear in her eyes tipped him off – because he grimaced and gave her a strained smile.
“Don’t worry about that. This was about you.” With that he kissed her forehead and then rolled away and stood up, heading toward the door and muttering something about the bathroom before disappearing.
Kagome sat up and bit down on her lip, feeling a tad bit guilty but also grateful and more than a little relieved. She definitely didn’t think she was ready for that yet and she was glad Inuyasha seemed to understand. But…wouldn’t that imply that there would be another time?
Kagome’s face heated and her heart skipped a beat. Was there going to be another time? What were they now? Were they dating? Boyfriend and girlfriend? Because isn’t what they just did something that only couples do?
She shuddered and butterflies exploded in her stomach as she thought about what just happened. She almost couldn’t believe… A giddy feeling suddenly swept through her and she had to resist the urge to giggle madly. She couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across her features however and she pressed her hands to her flaming cheeks, doing an excited little jig while still sitting on the bed.
It actually happened. He…he gave me my first… Her flush deepened. She couldn’t even think the word without getting embarrassed.
Kagome continued to squirm around happily on the bed until a sudden thought popped into her brain and she paused, a wave of uncertainty washing over her. What if…what if this was just…what was it called? A fling?
Kagome’s good mood evaporated, her shoulders slumping. She was reluctant to admit that it was a very real possibility. It was obvious from the get go that Inuyasha was popular with the girls at school and she remembered Sango saying as much that night they all hung out together after school. So this sort of thing was normal for him, wasn’t it.
Kagome pressed a hand to her chest; the onyx-haired girl was surprised at how much that hurt, however Kagome was astonished to find that she was actually a little…jealous as well. She didn’t like that he was so popular with girls. She didn’t like that he probably…did things…with a lot of those girls – Kikyou and a certain red-headed cheerleader came to mind – and for some stupid reason she didn’t like that they’ve known him longer than she had.
Kagome’s surprised expression morphed into a pout before sudden realization struck and a soft gasp escaped her lips, her coffee-color eyes rounding slightly.
I…want to be the only girl he does that with. I want to be the only girl he smiles at, I want him to hold only me, I want…to be…his girlfriend…?
She stared incredulously down at the bed beneath her even as a small smile quirked her lips upward.
I…I do, she realized, her earlier giddiness coming back. I want to be his girl.
The black-haired teen had never had a boyfriend before for a number of reasons, the first one being her father, and the thought of finally getting to experience what it would be like to have one to call hers was exciting, exhilarating and—
Her smile suddenly faded. But…is that what he wanted? Kagome winced. Crap. She was getting too far ahead of herself. What if Inuyasha didn’t want a relationship like that? What if, to him, it really was a fling and something more serious didn’t even occur to him? What if he was just—
“No,” Kagome scolded herself, cutting off the train of thought and violently shaking her head.
What was wrong with her? She was being ridiculous. Of course Inuyasha didn’t see her as some plaything to fool around with. He proved to her on more than one occasion that he cherished his relationship with her, was considerate of her feelings and she knew he absolutely valued her trust in him. He would never take advantage of her trust like that and walk away; he wasn’t like that and Kagome liked to think she knew him well enough by now to know that.
However, even that wasn’t enough to really answer the question of whether or not Inuyasha wanted to put a label on their relationship and make it official. She wished it was, but Kagome wasn’t going to jump to conclusions and just assume they were dating. It was an important decision to make – well, to her it was – and she needed to know what the hanyou in question thought about them as a couple before she went and got her hopes up.
I’ll ask when he gets back, Kagome decided.
Nodding in determination, feeling a little bit better about the whole thing, the mocha-eyed teenager crawled off the bed and walked over to Inuyasha’s dresser to don some of his clothes. She was still half-naked and while she hadn’t particularly cared during previous activities, that had been in the heat of the moment where her mind had only been focused on one thing. She was plenty aware and coherent now and despite the new closeness between them, she was still too shy to go around topless around him when they weren’t…engaged in stuff. Besides, it was too late to go home and she didn’t think he’d mind. Hell, he’d even told her before he liked her in his clothes. She smiled at the memory.
Managing to find the shirt she wore last time and a pair of smallish jersey shorts, Kagome hastily undressed and threw on his clothes, not wanting him to walk in while she was changing. She was tying the drawstring on the shorts into a knot when the door opened and she lifted her head, her cheeks tinting a soft pink.
Inuyasha stopped in his tracks and leaned his shoulder against the doorjamb. His eyelids lowered as he slowly took her in from head to toe, a rumble of appreciation emitting from his chest. Man, but she looked so damn good in his clothes. He wondered if he could convince her to wear them, like, all the time.
Kagome worried her bottom lip at his silence and fiddled with the drawstring, ducking her head.
“I-I hope you don’t mind,” she said softly. “I just assumed…I mean it’s late and—oh!”
Her feet left the ground as Inuyasha swept her up into his arms – when the hell had he moved? – and he covered her mouth with his own in a passionate kiss that had Kagome’s toes curling. Good lord but could the boy kiss!
He pulled back after a moment of relearning the taste of her mouth and he nuzzled his nose against hers.
“I don’t mind,” he husked and the sound of his voice had goosebumps erupting on her arms.
Oh dear. She was done for.
Giving a sexy half-smile, Inuyasha walked to his bed with her in his arms and laid her gently on the mattress before crawling in beside her, drawing the blankets over them and then pulling her back into his embrace. He released a tongue-curling yawn and tucked her head under his chin, burying his nose in her hair and inhaling her sweet scent.
Kagome squirmed against him. “Inuyasha,” she said and he frowned.
“Go to sleep, babydoll,” he mumbled.
She bit her lip. “But I need to ask—”
“Ask me tomorrow. You wiped me out, woman.”
Kagome made a small sound of aggravation. “But I need to know—”
He sighed. “Kagome. Whatever it is you need to ask me can wait until tomorrow. It’s late and I’m tired. Now go to sleep.”
He emphasized his point by nipping her ear and she jumped slightly, a tiny squeak emitting from her. He smirked, satisfied he got his point across and tightened his arms around her, resting his chin on her head. He was beat and she was warm and soft and…
Inuyasha’s deep breathing signaled that he’d fallen asleep and Kagome sighed, giving in and snuggling into his chest. Oh well; she’d ask him first thing tomorrow morning. Besides, Inuyasha was warm and his arms around her felt nice and she was tired…
She was asleep within seconds.