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Sway From The Rain; Fall To The Storm

By: Surrealian
folder InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › InuYasha/Kagome
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 18
Views: 35,030
Reviews: 10
Recommended: 1
Currently Reading: 1
Disclaimer: I Do NOT Own Inuyasha In Any Way Shape Or Form OR Profit From This Fic. . . Sadly. But I Do, However, Own My Thoughts And Stories! Enjoy, My Stories, I Mean! Hah! :D
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12. Mine

Disclaimer: (Figured I should throw another in here) I do NOT own Inuyasha. Obviously. Rumiko Takahashi, bless her, wouldn't put Inu and Kaggie in the situations I do.

A/N: So I just got off of work. (I work at Wendy's lol) and the first thing I did when I got home was not change my condiment stained clothes as I normally do, but, ran to my comp, covered in mustard, to check my reviews and I wanted to think you all so much. On FF I broke a hundred and ten, and on AFF I broke thirty-five, so I thank you! I feel like the story is somewhat popular and I am just overly-happy to see everyone is enjoying it.

Bluedragon, lol, I love getting your reviews. Is it really that uncommon for a highschool student to come up with a lemon? I am no Nora Roberts. (Reading most of her books now, found them in the library at school. The librarians know me as, “the girl who does nothing but read,” but I work a job, take homework-ridden classes, work a job on SL, have chores and responsibilities and at home, and I write this story in my down time. I love being busy.) And Animal Farm was not terrible (I hate pigs now) but I would’ve rather read about people. It has good meaning behind it lol.

And I’m a moose. So, does that mean I improved? Lol. I’m glad I am picking up things here and there as I go. I feel better about submitting a chappie now.

You all are so supportive and I can’t say how happy that makes me! =DDD

So a quick update.

For you all.

Because I love you. =)



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Chapter 12~ Mine.



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Kagome expelled a  long breath while her heart raced in her chest. Was this it? Reaching twenty-three with her virginity intact was a great accomplish. Not many girls could say that they had done the same. So, that did mean she was ready, right?

It was Inuyasha. She wanted it to be him. Always had.

The hanyou growled above her, grinding his arousal against her clit. She bit her lip and slowly raised her gaze to his. The expression he had made her heart stop.

Primal.

Possessive.

His eyes were tinged with red, darkened with lust and an intensity that made them seemingly burn into her naïve orbs.

“Kagome . . .” He ground out, leaning down to press gentle kisses along her neck, over her hammering pulse. “Only if you want to . . . This is all about you.”

The miko turned her head and allowed him to nip at her flushed skin while her mind whirled. “I . . .”

Sensing, even in the wake of losing his sanity because of the perfect creature beneath him, her moment of doubt, he halted his ministrations when she paused, allowing her a few seconds  to piece together her thoughts, waiting with what seemed like patience on the outside, yet, on the inside, his demon was howling in rage, urging him to bury himself to the hilt with or without her consent. He fought back, but couldn't deny himself the thought. Holy fuck, did he want to!

“What about Kikyo?” She asked suddenly. Inuyasha’s fangs scraped over her flesh, cutting skin, drawing blood. Kagome moaned, her hands gripping his upper arms. He and the demon both growled at the faint taste of her life juice and at her for doubting herself. Kikyou was out of his life; the past. Kagome was his future.

“Kagome . . .” He hissed her name through his teeth, “Don’t.” Pulling up, he propped himself up on his arms to look down at her. She was such a sight. Hair an untamed mass of waves spilling around her round, heart-shaped face in a raven-black halo. Skin flushed pink, lips plumped from his kisses. And her eyes. Those ocean blue eyes that he wanted to drown in over and over again. How could he not have  . . .

Inuyasha brought his face down and brushed his lips to hers until she shivered, then pulled back to meet her eyes; sunshine meeting the sea.  “Kagome.” Her name again. This time, his low voice made her blush a darker shade of red.

“Yeah?” The miko whispered, trying to keep her mind on him and not their current, intimate position. So close .  .  .

“You are the most beautiful, most . . .” He groaned and touched his forehead to hers. “I can’t think of words right now. You’re pushing me to the edge of my control.”

She was. His demon was more active than it had ever been. Stirring, taking his thoughts and twisting them into his instinctive desires, spurring him to claim her. Claim the girl, no, woman, who should’ve been the one with the ring. The one he should have spent the past seven years with. How could he not have?!

“Inuyasha . . .” Kagome almost couldn’t form his name on her tongue. His eyes had her in a trance. The emotions she saw in them erased the bit of doubt that had appeared. “In the morning, I won’t know what to say . . . I’m going to babble like an idiot . . . I already know I will . . . Oh, I’m so nervous. I remember when Sango told me about her- Oh! I’m doing it now! Sorry . . .” Her words died in a low-voiced apology and she began to absent-mindedly rub her pointer fingers over the skin of his arm.

The hanyou let out a curious noise; a quick chuckle that merged into a rough, rolling groan. Was that a yes, a warning, and a confession hidden in useless information? ‘Just like her,’ he thought, and then stated something that made her eyes narrow. “You never know when to shut up.”

“Hey! I just don’t- AH!” Her half-lidded eyes snapped open and her nails bit into his skin when the head of his shaft pressed to her tight entrance.

“Shh . . . Baby.” He purred, arrogantly satisfied with the fact he shut her up rather quickly. Her legs tightened around his hips, body tensed. “Relax.” A pause.

At his command, the miko tried to unlock her muscles. Was it going to hurt? Sango said her first time with Miroku didn’t, but she also said every girl was different.

Inuyasha felt her go slightly limp, then slowly slid deeper into her body, feeling her hot, wet sheath close around the head of his cock. Kagome tensed again and the hanyou nuzzled her neck, one of his hands sliding down to gently roll one of her nipples. “Baby. I’ll try to be gentle, but holy fuck, you’re so  . . .” He growled and moved his hips forward until he hit her inner barrier. That’s when he met her eyes.

Fear.

No doubt, just fear. Instantly, he felt a flash a pre-guilt and anxiousness. She was about to be his. No other man would ever have her the way he was about to.

Possessiveness caused another low animalistic noise to ripple out of his chest. The miko moved her hands up to wind them around his neck, as if she was giving him the go ahead.

He snapped his hips forward.

Her cry was muffled in the crook of his neck while her nails bit into the back of his neck. He gently sucked on the rapid pulse jumping under her skin and moved the hand on her chest around to her arched, lower back, pressing her against him even more. His demon howled and again he felt his control waver, fangs growing in his mouth.

His.

She groaned against his skin, then slowly laid back against the mattress, retracting her arms from his neck to reach up and wipe a tear or two from her watery eyes. It was quick, but dang it hurt! However, with the pain receding, she felt the length of him inside her and drew a shaky breath.

“I'm sorry, Kagome.” Inuyasha's apology made her look up and meet his red-rimmed eyes. Did all half-demons react this way during sex?

“I'm okay.” She whispered, reaching up to cup his cheek. A tender gesture. One Inuyasha relished, but was surprised by. He leaned into the caress regardless, ordering her to just relax; he'd take it slow.

The miko nodded, and loosely wound her arms around him again, her fingers threading in his hair.

Slowly, oh, so, slowly the hanyou slide from her body, paused, then re-seated himself. Kagome's lips formed an 'o' and she gasped.

That small taste of friction was exquisite.

“Fuck, Kagome.” The hanyou's claws dug into the sheets, trying to keep from speeding his pace. She was so tight around his painfully hard arousal, so wet. It was pleasure so extreme that it was leading him to the point of madness.

Why was it so good?! He hadn’t even cum yet!

The slid into her again easily, and as he was pulling back out, she clenched down on him with her inner muscles experimentally. They both moaned and Inuyasha felt her body arch beneath him and grind her breasts against his chest. His Kagome. He could stop looking at her. He wanted to see how she was reacting to him, and right now, it seemed as if she was as lost as he was. Head thrown to the side, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted, and her pulse was beating so fast he could see it. His tongue slipped out and ran languidly across his lips, hips beginning to pump faster.

“Inuyasha- I- Oh, god . . .” Kagome, always picking the wrong time to speak, moaned his name and said a phrase nearly every woman says before they reach their peak. The humour was lost on him though; he was watching that beating under just under the surface of her ivory flesh.

'It would be quick.' He thought.

No, his demon was thinking that. Right?

Inuyasha’s hips continued at a faster rhythm, one that pushed Kagome right over the edge. Her cavern clenched down hard around him and he quickly bent down to catch her scream with his mouth. If Souta came in again, he was going to be stuck with a few lewd images of the hanyou and his sister for the rest of his life.

He pumped in and out of her faster still, intensifying her high while she convulsed around him and moaned low in her throat. That put him on a track to his own. He had to cum. Waiting any longer would be straight self-torture.

When her body finally, after what seemed like a few minutes, dropped limply back to the sheets, Inuyasha restarted his onslaught of her neck, the pulse thumping against his lips. One bite. Right next to it. And it would beat for him. Only him . .

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Kagome was fighting for air, her breaths coming out in broken sobs. This was sex? No, that was ecstasy.  Amazing. Her body, especially the area the half demon was joined to, throbbed pleasantly. Then the miko realized, he was still hard. Weren’t they supposed to go limp after the guy cums. Did he?

 

Oh, wait . . .

Her eyes, still closed while she tried to catch her breath, opened and she moved her heavy head to look at him and he pulled back.

Red. Almost completely red.

As soon as their eyes met, his began thrusting at an alarmingly fast rate, setting her right back on that sharp ledge.

Her body tensed again.

“Fuck, bitch!” Inuyasha growled.

She didn't hear him. Lost in pleasure, she barely registered him yanking her up onto her hands and knees. What she did feel, however, was him roughly thrust back into her. The miko fell onto her elbows and gasped, his name coming out in broken moans under her lost breath.

The couldn't have pleased the half-demon more. He grabbed her hips and rammed into her until he felt his balls tighten. He couldn't take much more. She was really testing every tiny bit of control he had. He wanted her. His other half wanted her. The hanyou had to make a decision.

“Inuyasha, please!” Kagome groaned, pushing back against him with every thrust of his cock.

Her walls clamped down.

Inuyasha was torn. Inside his demon raged, but Kagome. What would she do? Sure, she trusted him enough to let him be her first but . . . Marking was forever.

He groaned, feeling himself fall over the edge just as she began to quiver around him. Now or never.

Inuyasha's eyes caught her neck, but he tore his gaze away.

Not yet.

Then he tumbled over ecstasy’s cliff. It hit him with the fource of a giant metal carriage. Shooting up from the base of his spine, Inuyasha almost doubled over. Pleasure so intense it was pain. His thoughts blind-sided him as he pumped his seed into his miko. God, when did sex get so amazing?

Kagome's grip on the sheets gave her white knuckles as the hanyou worked his magic on her body. Her orgasm was so intense that she saw dark spots in her vision. Another low cry ripped from her throat as his space sped up and carried her through the end of her orgasm. Why did she wait so long?

She collapsed just as he did, and to keep his weight off of her, he rolled to the side, spooning her while they gasped for air.

“God damn . . . Are you okay, Kagome?” Inuyasha's voice was low and she was so lost to the world, the miko almost didn't hear it.

“Huh?” She managed, “Y-Yeah.”

They laid in silence for a few moments, their thoughts obviously on each other.

“That was amazing, 'Yash.” Kagome murmured, her breath hitching when he slipped out of her. Inuyasha tightened his arms around her tiny waist and nuzzled her hair.

“Go to sleep, babe.” He purred. “There is really nothing to say after something like that. I'm speechless.”

Kagome didn't argue, her consciousness wavered and she was out in less than five minutes. Inuyasha, on the other hand, held her while he slept, his mind on her and how he almost made her eternally his without  her consent.

If they had sex again, could he stop himself then?

He kissed her raven-black head.

They would talk in the morning.



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A/N: Should I end the story there? Hm . . .

idk . . .

Just kidding, but hey I gotta go to work so I'mma post the rest of that lemon and start

anew with them in the morning.



Hope ya'll enjoy it! Lemme know what you think!

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