Sway From The Rain; Fall To The Storm

A/N: I had written this once and my freakin' sister deleted it. Ugh!

Lemme try again! =(

(I even had to go re-read what I finished with last time to restart =/ )

Hiya everyone! I hope you enjoyed chappie 10! I really love getting the nice reviews so if you don't mind keep 'em coming!

In all honesty, I should be reading the last bit of "Animal Farm" by George O. but I don't think I am going to school tomorrow (is an achey, sickly mess) so I have all tomorrow to do that and read Frankenstein. Why I only have the weekend to do this, you ask? (Or not, but I am assuming you all are so . . .)

For the AP lit class at my school, there was a summer assignment the students had to complete, but I didn't know whether I was even going to get the class or not; I am supposed to be in regular English IV (I wanted to take the literature class for the writing and reading lol). What I did was give the teacher a sample of my writing and apparently she got me in. Now, I am doing the work over the weekend and am planning to give her the inch-thick packet by no later than Wednesday.

Anyway, I know you guys want me to stop babbling and get to the beginning of last chapter's end so . . .

I bring you:

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Chapter 11 ~ Just A Taste (WARNING: STRAIGHT LEMON CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.)

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A simple, 'yes.' That was all it took.

Inuyasha reclaimed her mouth just as she was finishing the word, which was barely enough time for the miko's mind to register the abrupt kiss. She was stunned for a moment, but his firm, persistent lips roughly brought her mind out of the short-lived tailspin and Kagome resumed her previously cut-off actions, redoubling her efforts when he turned the basic, chaste, lip to lip contact to an erotic exploration of her mouth. His tongue slipped over petal-soft lips and playfully flicked at hers. The kiss continued on, gently, but only for a moment or two. Then, Kagome heard and felt the hanyou's low growl as it bubbled up from his chest. Her body went weightless, then flew back into her old bedroom door, her back thudding loudly against the wood. A muffled gasp escaped her lips as pain and pleasure shot up her spine and Inuyasha used that moment of surprise to turn the playful exploration into a deeper, thoroughly dominating kiss.

Her body was already heating up again. Slowly, Kagome felt herself melting. She slid her legs up and and around Inuyasha's lean waist, bringing their clothed sexes into contact. Without warning, the hanyou's hips snapped forward and he ground his thick arousal into her covered core. Both of them groaned into each others' mouths.

"Off." Inuyasha breathed after he, with much difficulty, disengaged himself from her sweet mouth.

Kagome's brows furrowed, a surge of panic and embarrassment threatening to ruin her mood. "What did I do wrong?" She murmured, not meeting his eyes, her legs loosening their death grip.

The hanyou wasn't about to play this. He had to have her. Now. Did she not feel how much he wanted her? Did he not make that clear but a moment earlier? Yet, she thought she did something wrong? His raging hard-on was, no matter how you looked at it, an indicator that she was doing EVERYTHING right!

Inuyasha snarled. With his inhuman speed, he spun their damp, connected bodies around and sandwiched the prey in his arms between his body and the mattress. His name escaped Kagome's slightly swollen lips, laced in a breathless moan. Amber eyes met wide, sapphire orbs and he saw her worried expression. Slowly, his breath hissed out through gritted teeth.

"Your clothes, babe. Off." He clarified. Even in his own ears, Inuyasha's voice sounded strained. He sucked in air through his nose and watched numerous emotions flicker over the miko's face before she squirmed beneath him, her hands moving to the front of her hakama. When she wiggled her hips to move herself up to remove the garment, Kagome accidentally rubbed herself against his aching shaft.

The hanyou was almost undone.

"Dammit, Kagome; I'm trying to be patient!" Inuyasha ground out, feeling some of his regained control slip. Never had his inner demon been this close to the surface. He just needed a moment to re-find himself; just a moment . . .

While the miko fiddled with the ties on her shirt, he hovered over her, eyes on her but not seeing anything but the images in his head. Thoughts of a sweat-slicked, writhing beauty beneath him filled his mind. Those were all his own, but the demon was projecting the image of them reaching their peak, and Inuyasha marking her in the most primal way; Kagome on her hands and knees, him leaning over her arched back, hand fisted in her sexy hair, revealing that flawless, pale neck . . .

In his mouth, Inuyasha's fangs enlongated. This wasn't safe. Why? What was going on? They had gone farther than this earlier! His mind began to reel, then it hit him.

But now she was submitting. His bitch was submitting. Completely.

But, wait . . .

His . . .?

His.

"Inuyasha?" Kagome's fingers had peeled away the second skin of her top and had unclasped the front hook of her bra. The exposed flesh didn't help. "Your eyes . . ." She said slowly when his eyes drifted back up to hers, but he harshly captured her mouth once more, swallowing her tiny groan of protest.

Balancing himself on the elbow that was resting just above her shoulder, he ignored the barrier of her trembling hands and used his own to yank away the concealing fabric. The miko turned her head, breaking the lip contact, but he was relentless and just moved lower, nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck. Kagome made a small sound of pleasure, forgetting what she had to say, and her hips, of their own accord, began to roll gently, creating a small bit of friction. Inuyasha's inner demon snarled his approval and Inuyasha couldn't help but growl softly. "That's right, bitch."

The statement caught the small woman off guard, but so did he when he rolled over and sliced into one side of her pants. The fabric was pushed down right before he hauled her up against him again, both of them now on their sides. Inuyasha's hand slide straight over her belly and into the tattered cloth, seeking out sweet source of her arousal with his fingers; he kept himself propped up with the other arm, holding his head up so he could bury his nose in her raven tresses while he toyed with her.

His fingers reached their destination and Kagome's torso sunk to the bed; she buried her face in the comforter and he moved to lean over her, his chest brushing her back, asking in his husky voice, "Does it feel good, bitch?"

The miko bit her tongue, but cried out when two of his fingers begin to slide in and out of her wet passage at very fast pace.

"I guess it does." Inuyasha, in the back of his mind, kept remind himself it was her first time, to be gentle, but not one part wanted to be gentle. In fact, he was aroused to the point of violence.

Kagome didn't know what had come over the hanyou, but her hazy mind wouldn't allow her to dwell on it. Her orgasm was already rapidly approaching and she knew his fingers we enough to send her over and into oblivion. How many time was he going to make her cum? Demons, so she had heard, could outlast a human for even hours. Could she handle that?

The miko arched her back, and tensed, teetering on the edge. But Inuyasha stopped, removing his digits and rolling away from her. Panting and confused, she turned to see him stand and walk around to the edge of the bed. Without warning, he grabbed her legs and yanked her to where her they were dangling off the side, then made quick work of the rest of her pants.

"Keep your voice low." He growled. Kagome didn't know what he was talking about and the red rings that were forming in his eyes had her somewhat scared, but she trusted him, and . . .

While her mind drifted, Inuyasha sank to his knees. Draping her legs over his shoulders, he dipped his head down, and just as she began to stutter, "W-what are you doing?" He ran his tongue up through her slick nether lips. Kagome's whole body went taunt and he snarled, loving the full, sweet and salty taste of her on his tongue. Slowly, at first, he lapped at her entrance. Kagome legs tightened around his head and she cried out silently, hands fisting in the sheets.

The hanyou groaned, his cock getting impossibly harder. Getting aroused giving oral was a first for him. He was enjoying himself!

Inuyasha paused a moment and moved to the small bundle of nerve and snaked his tongue over the sensitive flesh. The miko's hips jerked and she tossed her head to the side.

"Inuyasha! Please!" She hissed, her breath coming out in sobs.

The hanyou complied, continually flicking the little bud until Kagome finally broke. Her scream was music to his ears and what he had just brought forth spilled over his tongue. Like the dog he was, he lapped up her juices until she collapsed and her thighs' grip loosened.

"I'm telling you! Kagome just screamed! What if it's a robber?"

Inuyasha's ears twitched at the teenage boy's voice and he grudgingly, but quickly, untangled himself from her.

"Inuyasha?" The miko questioned in a husky voice that made the hanyou's lips pull back in a feral grin.

He yanked her wet clothes off the bed and tossed them on a chair, then discarded his own -pleased when the innocent, now wide-eyed, Kagome got her first look at him-.

"Y-You're . . ." Her voice, still low, was not laced with what he identified as fear. The demon growled but the threat of her family gave Inuyasha back his control.

"Part demon." He finished, knowing that is not what she meant. The hanyou grabbed the clothes Mrs. Higurashi gave them went around to the side of the bed, shoved them under a pillow, and then climbed in. Kagome, who had managed to get herself up kept looking at him in confusion, until she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She tore across the bed.

They both fought with the blanket and sheets until they covered all but their heads. Inuyasha, aggravated hat he wasn't able to touch her again, allowed her to be on the other side of the bed because he knew that as soon as her family got confirmation that everything was alright, she was all his again.

The door of the bedroom burst open and Souta appeared with a wooden sword, looking around for an intruder of some sort. All he saw was an empty room and his sister and his non-blood related brother asleep. He wrinkled his brows.

"Souta!" Mrs. Higurashi, who was in the kitchen and didn't realize her son was actually going to run upstairs, marched up behind him and into the room, a stern expression on her face. "You really wanna wake your sister up?" His mother hissed under her breath. The boy shrugged and walked out with his weapon. Kagome's mom tsked and grabbed the wet clothes off the chair before making her exit, the door shutting with a soft click behind her.

Both pairs of eyes snapped open and Kagome laughed nervously. Inuyasha, however, wasted no time rolling over on top of the miko. She felt his hard length press to her core and sucked in a sharp breath.

"Shall we continue?"

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Didn't know how that was going to turn out. I have to go to work so that kinda just happened. Depending on my reviews, I might revise it but I am gonna post this and leave so . . .

Haha

I was testing the lemony waters. Lemme know if it's any good.

~Surrealian