Behind Your Eyes

"I-Inu!" she cried out as Inu-yasha reached under her large shirt, and unhooked her bra. He the the garmet fall loose on her arms, as he cupped and tweaked her perfect breasts. She pulled her head back, her hands on his shoulders.

"I-Inu! I-I don't want to do this!" she cried against him, her hands pushing at him.

He ignored her and slipped his finger up through her underwear, and stroked her clit in agonizingly slow motions. She writhed in pleasure, and whispered his name.

"B-but I can't help it... Inu-yasha...." She said breathily into his collar bone.

The rain that fell soaked her through her clothes, and she could tell that he was in the same state. She wrapher her arms around his waist, and kissed him on the neck. She nibbled at his bottom lip, and he kissed back. About then, she heard him mumble; his ministrations grew rough and eager.

"Kagome," he muttered huskily, as he removed his hand, and gripped her hips. "I need you." he said roughly as he thrust against her, sending waves of pleasure to shoot up her spine. She felt the familiar pool of heat gather in her intimate spot.

"Oh god, Inu-yasha..." she panted, as he bucked again and again against her. He took this as a `me too' and helped her out of her shirt and undid the button on her small shorts. She tugged at his own soaked grey boxers, and he gladly unbuttoned them. He felt a small hand reach into his pants and take hold of his member. He grunted, biting back a loud moan. Pressing his slippery body to hers, her bra still hanging loosely from her arms, he slipped his hot, sticky, dick into her. She clung onto him, and panted, getting used to the feeling. He slid into her until he reached her barrier.

She closed her eyes. Her virginity. Did she really want to loose it to Inu-yasha? Could she really trust him? He murmured that this might hurt before she felt him rip her. She buried her face into his hair to muffle her scream. She felt as if someone had driven a sword through her. She couldn't see, but from the stretching feeling in her, he was huge.

He felt a low rumble shake his chest as he let hyeliyelids droop in bliss. She was so tight... sooo tight. He wanted to move, to thrust into her over and over until he had broken down his own door. She squeezed him slightly and muttered that it was ok to go. He started slow, pulling out, and slowly inching his way back in. Every time he pulled out, she gasped. She was soon moving at his rhythm, so slow, but she was enjoying it.

"Faster." she choked out, lifting one leg. They both groaned at the feeling. He began to thrust into her, painfully slow. She squeezed him, and he began to pick up his pace. She pulled her head back at the sensation, and tried to wrap her legs around him, like in the movies. Supporting her firm ass, he helped her wrap her legs around him.

"Oooh...." She moaned. "Inu-" But she was cut off by his mouth in a short kiss.

"I want to finish this inside." he said, and he carried her inside, and found his way to the bed, still kissing her. Letting them both fall with a creak, he slid his slick member out of her, and she lay gasping and wet on the bed. She felt herself burn, and a low puulsing wracked her. She needed him. He felt the same way.

"Please" she panted out, as he removed his boxers completely, and helped her with her bra and shorts. He laid on top of her and ravished her with his mouth as he guided himself into her. She moaned at the feeling of him in her. The fit was perfect, like a hand in a glove. He began slowly, bas sas soon thrusting into her with such force that the bed was creaking like mad. Kagome gripped the sheets below her, and moan in pleasure.

"It's not over yet." he said choppily through thrusts. He took his force up a notch, and slammed into her over and over. He could barely hear her cries.

"INU-YASHA!!" Kagome cried out, the knots releasing themselves, as the last wave of pleasure crashed down on her. He grunted as he thrust into her one last time, and bit back the urge to mark her. He pulled out, and let his seed spurt erratically onto her stomach. He panted, and fell beside her, his eyes apologizing for the mess.

She let herself relax, basking in the after glow.

"That was amazing, Inu-yasha." She said, wiping his spilt cum on the sheet.

He grinned evilly at her. "I would know." he had never had a woman like that before. She had been so tight, so wet. The way she moaned made him want to jump on her and fuck her again.

"I'm sorry I shouted at you." he said.

"Me too." she sighed, hugging him. "Inu-yasha?"

"What?" He asked, looking down into her eyes.

"What's oral sex?" she asked. ‘Isn’t that what the girls in school said all the time?’

He gave her a look that scared her. "You suck me." He said, as he put a hand on her head. She gave him a confused look before he forced her head between his legs. Kagome gasped, and found her mouth full of him. He groaned, rolled on his back, and began to pump Kagome's head up and down. She shrugged inwardly, and gave him a hard suck. She felt him writhe. She bit him, sucked him, licked him. His hips started bucking up when she got an idea. She straddled him in mid buck, and buried him in her.
They both moaned, and began another rut.

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Inu-yasha opened his eyes. It had been such a lovely dream. So lovely. He had fucked Kagomes brains out over and over. He sighed in bliss. He looked down at himself, and found he was naked. He looked around, and she was naked. Maybe it wasn't a dream after all.

Kagome shifted in her sleep and moaned lightly. Inu-yasha quickly got up, and pulled on some pants and a large t-shirt.

`Kagome goes back to school tomorrow.' he thought glumly. He placed all of her clothes in a stack at the foot of the bed, and worked on making breakfast. So far his bacnd end eggs were good luck.

He hummed happily, which was a first for him, and cracked an egg on the counter. He poured the contents of the shell into the pan, and smiled at the sizzling noise. Everything seemed a lot prettier and nicer. His windows didn't seem so dirty, and everything smelled so much nicer. Kagome was a miracle, no doubt.

His left ear twitched, and he could hear her approaching. He turned around to face her, and he took into noticing that she was only wearinlarglarge plaid button-down shirt. He could feel himself begin to go hard.

"Thanks for last night, Inu." she said affectionately, taking a seat in the recliner. "I'm glad you were my first. It's always good to do it with a friend first. Like you'd tell me if I was bad, right?" she smiled at him. "I wish I could meet more friends as nice as you."

A cold feeling spread from his stomach. She thought they were only friends? No more than friends? He felt his knees begin to give out, as he thought of a life with Kagome, but without her love.

"Kagome-" he choked out, and sat on the couch stiffly, he could smell that his eggs were burning. "You were excellent...." he said, trying not to let his voice crack under the stress of overwhelming emotion.

"Really? I was?" she asked, perking up. "You were good too, but I guess it was just from years of practice." She giggled.

He took her hand. "No, you don't understand-" he said darkly. "-how good you were."

Her smile faded, and fear flashed past her eyes. "I- I don't understand, Inu..." She felt a lump form in her throat. She didn't want a relation, not now. She did have feelings for him...

He let his gaze fall to her hands, and tried to stifle the low growl that shook his chest. "You mean so much more to me than a friend, Kagome." He said with difficulty.

She blushed, and snatched her hand back from his grip. "Inu... I-I can't have a relationship right now!" she felt warmrs srs sting her eyes.

He stood up, and glared down at her. "I need you Kagome!" he said, a little rougher than he intended. "Don't understand that?!"

She cowered into the chair she was sitting in. "But Inu-chan... I-I- I was nearly raped!" she squeaked. "His name was Hojo.... and I- I liked him." she said, wiping her face on his recliner.

He let himself fall to the couch with a thump. He had forgotten about this mysterious man she had mentioned. But a life without Kagome was more than he could bear at the moment.

"I think I might be able to wait." he lied. "Please, just tell me when you're ready..." he choked out.

"Thanks so much, Inu!" she smiled, and got up. "I will tell you when I'm ready Inu, and it wont be long. I think your eggs are burning." she said, sniffing the air.

Kagome and Inu-yasha ate their breakfast in near silence. Kagome kept her head bowed, and thought long and hard. Leaving Inu-yasha on the hook like that had been cruel, especially because they had had sex. She squirmed uncomfortably, as she felt her still-sore womb throb. He had insisted on wearing rubbers after the second time of pulling out, and they were a hell of a lot less comfortable on her.

Kagome got dressed, combed her hair, and made sure her mom wouldn't be able to tell she had given herself to a man.

Inu-yasha walked her home this time, and kissed her roughly on the cheek before she departed, waving. He watched her hips and backside sway hungrily, and left soon after he heard her door close.

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"Mooom, I'm hoooome!" she yelled. Her mother poked her head out from behind the kitchen door.

"Oh honey! I have great news!" he mother smiled, putting a hand on her daughter's arm. "Mr. Hokaki wants to know if you'd like to work at his place, knowing you're in college." She smiled wider.

"Mom.... I can't handle a job right now." she said, patting her mother's arm reassuringly. "Isn't he that weird man who owns the supermarket down the street?"

"Yes, he is. And he isn't weird!" her mother scolded, frowning slightly. "He was kind enough to offer you a job. He said he was going to place you under a young supervisor... he had a weird name..." she paused. "Oh, I can't remember, but it would be nice to get some more money for our family, I can't live off of what dad gave us forever." Her mother tapped Kagome's nose once, playfully, and strolled back into the kitchen.

Kagome stood, her face frozen.

`Now that I think about it, Inu did need to see me only on weekends after twelve, and weekdays after six.... last week was thanksgiving week...' "Mom? What are the hours?"

"Nine to Five weekdays, Ten to Two weekends. And Mr. Hokaki has made an exception for you, so that you can go to class."

Kagome's heart leapt. "I'm gonna use the phone for a minute, mom." she leapt up the stairs, dove for the phone and began dialing like mad. She stood on one foot and waited for Inu-yasha to pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Inu? This is Kagome."

"What is it?" he said, and she caught a hint of concern.

"Do you work?"

"Yeah, part time. Why?"

"Are you a supervisor at the Supermarket down the street?"

"How the hell did yo-"

"Mr. Hokaki offered me a job there, under you!" she said into the phone excitedly. Inu Inu-yasha paused for a moment. "Work there isn't that great."

"I don't care." and she hung up, her heart pumping faster than she thought possible.

"Mom! The guy who's gonna be my supervisor is my best friend!" she yelled down the steps. She didn't wait for a reply before strolling to the bathroom and starting the water.

She took off her shirt, and looked herself over in the mirror. She had two small red wounds on the crook of her neck where Inu-yasha had bit her. There were red claw marks all down her sides and back. She frowned at the blemishes, and wondered what had exactly gone on that night. She shrugged, removed her bra, pants, and underwear and jumped into the shower.

She closed her eyes, and groaned as the hot water beat down on her aching muscles. She tilted her head back and let the water wash over her scalp. She squeezed some clear goo into her hand and worked it into her hair, closing her eyes, and drifting back to last night. She remembered his skin, a beautiful tan. She remembered his muscles straining as he dove in and out of her over and over. She could almost feel his tip striking her core, sending waves of pleasure through her. She opened her eyes, and rinsed out the thick lather. She squeezed some other white creamy stuff, and smoothed it through her raven hair, massaging it into the roots. She rinsed again, and washed her body over with a sponge. She let the water run over her for several more minutes before pulling aside the curtain, and drying herself off with a towel. She wrapped the warm fuzzy towel around her, and headed for her room.

She felt drowsy, and almost immediately fell asleep soon after changing into her PJs.