Don't make a sound

Still don't own yasha and co. Enjoy

Don't Make a Sound

Kagome was so tired that she hadn't even wanted to eat. She took her bath and fell into her sleeping bag as soon as she could. Inuyasha had pushed them hard today. They would reach a village tomorrow and just in time too. He had caught the scent of autumn rain.

The nights were getting colder now, like the days. Sango and Kirara and the monk bundled together to stay warmer. Inuyasha being half demon, he didn't feel the chill, not like they did. The camp had gone silent hours ago. The rhythmic breathing and soft snores of his companions lifting to his ears.

Kagome was cuddled in her sleeping bag, Shippo had apparently decided that she wasn't providing enough warmth as he'd crawled to cuddle against Sango several hours ago. Leaving Kagome alone. Her slight shivering was more than clear to the sharp eyes of the hanyou.

He leapt down soundlessly and moved to crouch beside her. Her light scent reaching his nose, along with the softest scent of arousal. Just what was his Kagome dreaming of? Leaning forward, his claws lightly caught the thick fringe of her bangs and pushed them from her eyes.

soft, pink lips were slightly parted and his keen eyes could make out the slightest shimmer of her tongue within. He inwardly groaned, he'd been trying so hard for the past year to leave her the hell alone. Ever since she'd come through the well, he'd desired her. Not that he'd be saying so.

He'd done a good enough job of keeping his distance, he thought. Until a year ago. A year ago her scent had changed and Inuyasha had understood that Kagome was an adult. The sweet softness that carried the lingering fluff of childhood had vansished, swirling and changing into a heady spice that beckoned him.

That scent peppered by her innocence, called to him. On all levels, but mostly on those base animal levels and his inner inu chomped at the bit. This was his female, his packmate. His bitch. Why then could he not touch? Not take?

It was in internal struggle the hanyou faced each day now. He was running out of excuses to give himself and his beast was only too aware of it. 'She's ours, so what's the problem. Take, Mate, Mark, Keep'. Inuyasha clenched his jaw tightly. What about Kagome? Didn't her needs or desires play into this? His human side argued fiercely.

The demon however was clever and so it posed the one point that the hanyou and human feared. To find out how she felt about it. Asking seemed out of the question. Kagome would either reject or sit him into the fifth level of hell. Maybe both.

The hanyou expected that rejection as an inevitable thing. The human hoped against hope it would not be so and the demon wanted to possess. This left a very irritable and confused Inuyasha amidst his companions. He'd b een eerily quiet today, even when Shippo had egged him on to fight. He hadn't. He'd just stared out across the countryside, deep in thought.

Plotting was a better term for he'd been scheming for the past two days and he had at last come to a conclusion that seemed to appease all parties concerned. So he'd kept quiet and waited for the others to settle down for the night. Kagome had cast sidelong glances at him most of the day. He knew she wanted to ask him what was wrong. How DID one tell another that they wanted to fuck them til they couldn't walk straight without getting sat? Luckily, she'd left well enough alone and so had he.

Until now, that is. Kagome lifted one arm out of her sleeping bag to cast it carelessly over her hear. The bag shifted and her shirt rode up, exposing the soft underside of her breast to him. Inuyasha stared at the pale patch of skin in wonder.

Granted Inuyasha was not a virgin, even hanyou's could find willing bedmates. When they had money, or if they were lucky like he was and looked good. Of course, keeping bedmates had become most difficult with his pack around him. Hell, he couldn't even sneak away to talk to Kikyou without paying for it. Why the hell they didn't see that he did care for the dead priestess but could never ever screw a dead bone teapot was beyond him.

He thought back a few nights when Kagome had gone home for a test. Sango and Miroku were out walking by the river, they seemed to do that alot. He didn't know who they thought they were kidding but he could smell that damn houshi all over Sango for weeks now.

Shippo and Kirara were with Kaede and the hanyou had slipped into the trees. No one followed him, his actions were his own after all. Probably thought he was heading to see Kikyou. Wrong. He was heading to see a woman though. One he knew well.

Kimina was in her late twenties and she didn't care that he was a hanyou. They'd run across her village soon after he'd been unsealed. He'd thought she looked familiar and in the end it was because she was. Kind of. Her grandmother had been the first woman to have him. She'd not been old then, but she had been lonely and she had been pretty.

She'd given herself to Inuyasha and the hanyou, understanding the need for comfort, had returned to her often after that. Sure he'd been in love with Kikyou, but how far could a hanyou get with an oh-so pure priestess anyway? Of course time had taken her away and he'd been sealed, but Kimina was her image. Like her grandmother she was a willing partner to the famed half demon. She recalled her grandmother's lusty tales of him. So he'd gone to Kimina when he'd felt his urges.

She had been his secret and he had been hers and though they grew close, they never loved, they barely cared. She was a warm willing body with an aching need and he was the thick hardness to fill it. He'd filled it several times while Kagome was away. His need a fire that ripped through him.

He'd growled at the door and Kimina had sweetly called him inside. She didn't need soft words, she knew the look in his eye and she had settled herself on her knees. Inuyasha had shed his clothing as he moved, his length full and pulsing by the time he crossed the hut to her.

Her scent told him that she was in heat and he growled at that, but that was easily fixed. He'd just take her in other ways. Kimina knew what that meant. She sucked him for long minutes, listening to him pant before her until his first droplets trickled across her tongue. He'd ripped her robes off her then and moved behind her.

"Inuyasha!" she cried out before he could touch her and he looked at her in question, "You are not small Inuyasha, use the oil" she reminded him. He shrugged and got the little pot, smearing the thick slickness over his shaft. He leaned forward and spread her cheeks wide, exposing that little hole to him.

He rubbed his fingers over the pucker, smearing the concotion over her. She moaned, she had never done this before until he came. She'd had lovers of course but not like him. She'd cried when he first took her this way, her body too tight for him. But in the end, he got what he wanted, her calling his name in wonder as she came. Now she liked it, anyway he gave it to her.

"So Kimina, moaning for me already?" he teased. She whimpered when he plunged two fingers into her. "Not your hand" she groaned, "Just you, need you!". He smirked at her lusty plea and nudged his head against her opening. Slowly, he brought her back towards him, allowing her to cover him, rather than thrusting into her. It was less painful for them this way, he'd found.

He let his eyes fall closed as her tight channel slowly expanded around him, letting him inside of the most profane place on her body. He was a demon after all and demons liked it dirty. She whimpered at his size, the slight pinching pain of his intrusion, but that would go away soon. She took a deep shuddering breath and relaxed herself.

Inuyasha groaned and growled as he seated himself fully in that tight ring. His hands pushed her back to her knees and began to pump into her. She knew it wasn't her he thought of, but she didn't care. She didn't even care when he called out that name when he came as he so often did. The name of that strange girl he kept. Kagome.

She'd once asked him why he didn't go fuck Kagome in the ass like he did her. He'd shrugged and said if it bothered her that much he'd cease his visits. she'd sucked him to orgasm three times for that one. Just to get him to stay. It had worked, but it wouldn't for much longer.

Inuyasha blinked himself out of his thoughts and looked down at Kagome. Kagome and Kimina were different. Kimina wasn't a whore, she was just too lonely and Kagome, well once he could get her she'd not be lonely ever in her life. Inuyasha was deadly serious and he was playing for keeps.

Kagome had rolled over onto her side and Inuyasha took one more look around the camp. They'd really spread out tonight. That was good. He removed his outer haori and slid slowly into the bag behind her. Kagome must have been tired because she wasn't waking up. That was good too.

He managed to slide his arm around her waist and pressed himself against her. She was all warm and soft and he liked that a great deal. Inuyasha's musings turned a little darker when her scent reached him again. Arousal. He nosed his way through her hair to her neck and ear, his breath fanning softly over tender skin.

"Mmmm, yasha" Kagome murmured in her sleep. Her scent spiked and Inuyasha sprang to life. Slowly he worked his hand in teasing caresses over her stomach to the waistband of her pj pants. Then lower. His eyes widened for a second, Kagome had no panties on.

Inner demon giggling gleefully, his hand brushed over the soft cropped curls hiding her innocence from him. He stroked them and soon of their own will, Kagome's legs shifted just enough to grant his questing fingers access.

Inuyasha felt the slight moisture of her core and carefully, slowly, dipped one finger inside to gather that slickness. Then his fingertips lightly caressed the pearl of her desire. Kagome moaned and Inuyasha lifted his eyes to the others. Nothing, no sign of alertness.

When Kagome rolled onto her stomach he shadowed those movements until he was pressed against her back, her face buried in her pillow. Inuyasha rubbed the little nub again, feeling her hips move beneath him, heard her heart rate pick up and Inuyasha kept moving his fingers until her muffled whimpers peaked into the pillow and her body tensed with climax.

He stilled, sensing that she was awake. Kagome felt the moisture in her pj pants and gave a small groan. Not again. Her core was hot and throbbing and she felt heavy. Maybe she was coming down with something, her body felt strangely aching and she could feel her heart beat against her shoulder blades.

Wait. Shoulder blades? Heavy? Heart? Kagome stiffened but a clawed hand clamped over her mouth to silence her. "Shhh, it's me Kagome" he breathed in to her ear. She stopped wriggling,"Nnu rasha?" she mumbled against his palm. Her body seemed to sag with relief beneath him.

"I'm gonna move my hand so be quiet now ok?" he whispered. She nodded and his hand slid from her face. "What are you doing?" she asked then. Her voice pitched only for his ears. He sniffed at her neck and his hand slid to her hip. "I can smell you Kagome" he told her and she stiffened again, "Seems like you need a little help, so I'm gonna make you feel better".

That tone, that warm liquid honey tone made her stomach tighten in a not-unpleasant way. "What do you mean?" she asked, but she had a pretty good idea. That hand moving up under her shirt was giving a pretty good indication of it.

Inuyasha growled softly, moment of truth. "I'm a hanyou Kagome so I won't force you, but you tell me right now whether you want me or not. If not, I'll go back to my tree, if so then this is for good. Forever" he told her. She pondered it a moment, maybe more before nodding. The inner inu howled with victory, he'd been right all along.

Inuyasha rumbled silently against her back and then sighed happily into her ear, "Glad to hear it. I'm keeping you 'Gome. Now, don't make a sound or the others will hear" he reminded her. Kagome nodded her understanding and he grunted. His hands were already sliding down her hips, pushing those thin cotton pants as he went.

Kagome lifted her hips to let him pull them off her and then she sank against the silky nylon of her sleeping bag. She felt Inuyasha shift over her and then warm bare skin, met hot bare skin. His hardness settling into the cleft of her bottom.

She gulped, her eyes going wide. That felt huge. His hands ghosted over her ribs and shoved her shirt up so that her breasts were smashed into the sleeping bag. The slow parting of teeth of the zipper reached her ears and she heard him push the clothes out to the side. Cold air hit her side and she shivered.

Inuyasha's head dipped to nuzzle against her ear, "Cold?" She nodded and he reached up to sweep the fall of hair from her neck and tossed it to puddle above her. He lapped at her neck and shoulders and nipped at her ears causing her to shiver and moan into the pillow below her face.

Inuyasha slid his hand underneath her to taunt the hard nubs of her nipples. Kagome shifted and lifted herself slightly so he could get a better grip. His clawed hands cupped her, he slid his knees between her legs and braced her lower belly on his thighs.

His hands stroked over the pert mounds and she whispered broken versions of his name. His hardness was jammed against her bottom now but she didn't care. Inuyasha felt her wetness slide over his thighs and he groaned. Keeping his eyes on the others, he lifted her against his chest. one hand straying to pluck at her core again.

She couldn't help but make noises and he seemed to understand that. When one small around rose he growled in warning but continued to stoke, dipping his fingers into the hot sheathe that he very much wanted to plunder. She grasped his hand where it rested on her breast and lifted it to her face.

He understood and clamped his hand over her mouth, smothering the sounds that came from her. He nibbled on the side of her neck as he worked her to completion again. Her folds drenched with her passion and her body fluttering around his fingers.

"I have to have you Kagome" he panted to her, "I have to have you now". She nodded and he lowered her back to the bedding. His soft growl made Kagome crouch low on her knees and forearms. Like a bitch in heat, waiting to be filled.

Her scent was so strong now that Inuyasha had to hold tightly to his beast. Kagome was a virgin and this would hurt. 'Not if we help' his beast song songed in his mind. Inuyasha slid his long fingers into her core once more, moving higher than before, his claws reaching her barrier.

With a plunge and a flick of his wrist he slit the membrane. Kagome hissed in pain against the pillow. She vaguely knew what he had done. 'She hurts now Baka' his human side griped, the inu in him purred sweetly, 'kiss it and make it better'

That was what he did and Kagome jumped at the touch of his warm, wet tongue slithering over her heated core. She knew what that was of course. She just hadn't thought it would feel so good. She moaned softly and Inuyasha buried his face against her. Tongue swirling through the wet folds tasting her release and her innocent blood.

His inu whined to have more freedom and Inuyasha ignored the human warnings. The beast cared for her too, recognized her as his. He'd not hurt her, but Inuyasha would keep him in check just to be safe. Kagome felt that wonderous tongue grow longer and then it's tip swirled over her pearl and Kagome cried out.

Inuyasha growled, his ears flickering, but the other's made no sound, and they still slept. "Quiet bitch" he growled in that inu's voice and Kagome shivered at the pleasure he worked on her. When her release came on her again he clamped his strong hand at her jaw and turned her head toward his.

Inuyasha sealed his lips over hers, drinking in her cries and moans and whimpers, enjoying each one like the beast he was. He had more pleasure planned for her though. He slowly withdrew his fingers and released her, Kagome fell to the bedding gasping her, her body trembling from his attentions.


Inuyasha slowly rolled her over onto her back. He wanted to see her face when he claimed her as his own. He settled between her parted thighs and nestled his hardness against her wet folds. Kagome opened her eyes to lock gazes with the softly glowing gold of his.

He stroked her cheek and nuzzled her ear before crashing his lips to hers again and she moaned into his mouth when that talented tongue brushed over hers, carrying the taste of her own body and the spice of him. Her hands slid over his arms and into his hair to stroke his ears.

He kept their lips locked together as he slowly pushed himself into her wetness. Her body was so tight that Inuyasha groaned. His Kagome. That's exactly what she was now, and after tonight everyone would know. Everyone from that damnable Shippo who was always cuddling against her chest to that damn gay ass wolf that kept hounding her.

Kagome whimpered against him as he filled her up, stretching her body to take him fully. Once seated to the hilt he pulled back to stare down at her. Her pale flesh was flushed with passion and light sheen of sweat covered them both. They'd be needing a bath after this. That was fine, he'd take her there too. She shouldn't be too sore after this. He was going easy on her after all.

She wriggled under him and he snapped back to himself. Now was not the time to be thinking about anything but the woman he was buried in so fully. He rolled his hips forwards and she arched against him. Inuyasha rose over her, his hands lifting her hips against him as he set his rhythm. Long, slow, stokes and by lifting her just so he could feel his head slide over that delicious tangle of spongy flesh at the front of her walls.

Kagome wasn't quite prepared for that however, her first throught was that she needed to go. As in go. But when she wriggled almost urgently Inuyasha growled at her, pressing his face against her throat, and then that strange burning changed to an all out heat that roared through her.

Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her legs locked around his hips, drawing him closer. Inuyasha rumbled with contentment. Now Kagome was getting the idea. Her body rose to meet him and he held her closer to him as he sped up. Intent on reaching that quiet world where the stars lived with her.

His hand swept between them to tug at her pearl and Kagome arched her back her mouth opening to the heavens. Inuyasha swooped down to swallow that cry before it roused their companions. He felt her tighten around him and with a growl he tore his mouth from hers, his hand replacing it.

Kagome had no time to prepare before he bit into her shoulder, this was the mark. 'He's marked me' she thought even as the blur of pain and pleasure pushed her over the edge once more. Inuyasha pushed higher into her body, his own orgasm slicing through him, making his so rigid under the hot wave of it. There they were, the cascading stars.

Kagome felt the hot slide of fluids into her body even as her own rushed the opposite direction. The sky above her seemed to splinter into glowing fragments and the stars descended around her. She hugged her hanyou tightly, feeling the wonder of it all rush over her even as he gently lapped at her wound, bringing her back to the earth with him.

His hand slid from her mouth, his thumb stroking the swollen fullness of her kiss bruised bottom lip. She was utterly beautiful and he told her so. Inhaling deeply he took in the scent that proclaimed her as his to all the world. Now, all he had to do was get them out of this bag without making a complete mess.