The Affair

A/N: So. Things are back to normal, as is the story. Let’s get on with it; maybe some more lemon in this one. Been watching more Buffy and Angel; got the third season of Angel in, at last!



And my muses have been arguing about this story. They’re upset that I’m really only working on it right now, and not really working on anything else. Magic’s especially perturbed, cause she’s a little stuck on “Divine Intervention.” The rest… they just aren’t really helping. *glares at Shadow, Taji, and Dart*



And this is the main, big lemon chapter of the entire story. This lemon really and honestly happened EXACTLY like this; it was so amazing, and he was so god-like, that this bout of lovemaking has been forever burned into my memory. I will NEVER forget that night.

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Each touch belongs to each new sound.

Say now you want to shake me too.

Move down to me, slip into you.

She sinks in my mind as she sheds through her skin.

Touch, sight, taste like fire.

Hands do now what eyes no longer defend.

Hands to fuel desire.



- The All-American Rejects, “Dance Inside.”

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Chapter Seven: The Break-Up.



He stared at her. It had been three months since Kikyo had moved in with her mother. It had been only one month since Kagome had left the theater to work at the restaurant full-time. She had figured that maybe it would help their relationship; they had started arguing and fighting a lot more in her last month of working there. She figured that it would be better for them, that they were around each other too much. She had given up her cozy gig at her mom’s to live with him.



Two days before this, she mentioned a break. Things were… really rough. After she left, a couple of their “kids,” as they called some of the employees at the theater, left also, saying it just wasn’t the same. They also didn’t really like the new assistant manager, Yuka.



So Kagome and Inuyasha took a break.



Two days of no words, no seeing each other; she stayed with her mother and brother through those two days. Then, on the third day, later in the evening, she appeared at his door. This is why he just stood and stared at her. “I wasn’t expecting to see you again.”



Kagome blinked at him. He sighed, looking her up and down. She looked very good in her waitress uniform, with her white, oxford button-down shirt, her tight, form-fitting black jeans, and her black knee long apron. He invited her in with a gesture of his hand, and when she stepped close to him, he closed his eyes and inhaled her scent, her soft beautiful scent. She smelled like water and fresh mint and soap. He shuddered, glad that her back was turned, as he imagined the soft feel of her skin under his fingertips. But when she whirled around and glared at him with her dark eyes, he remembered that her soft, glowing skin was not beneath his fingers. He remembered that Kagome was standing here, in the living room of their apartment, in her waitress uniform, giving him a very perturbed look.



She crossed her arms over her chest and watched Inuyasha. “We’re taking a break,” she told him, as if he didn’t already know. “It’s not like it was meant to be forever.”



He walked around her, closer to the sofa. “Well, I sure as hell didn’t expect to be seeing you after only two days.”



Kagome groaned, her eyes narrowing at him. “Look, if you don’t want me to be here, then I’ll just go ahead and leave. See? Here’s me walking to the door…”



He strode over with a long stride and shut the door just as she was opening it. She glared at him, and Inuyasha just glared back. “Look, that’s not what I meant. I just meant that I’m… surprised. You surprised me, that’s all.” The hanyou shook his head and sighed. “To be truthful, I’m glad that you’re here.”



Kagome shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her arms still crossed over her chest. “Well, to be honest, I missed you.”



Inuyasha gave her a long look. “I missed you, too.”



Suddenly, she was up in his arms, her lips against his. He pushed her against the wall and cupped her gorgeous ass in his hands, picking her up off the floor. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him, and Inuyasha cried out at the feel of the hot fabric of her pants pressed hard against his throbbing erection. They made their way into the bedroom, Inuyasha too distracted by her lips, and they were shredding off each other’s clothes the entire way through the apartment.



By the time Inuyasha had Kagome sprawled on the huge bed, she was completely and gorgeously naked, and he stripped himself and stood wonderfully nude before her also. Without waiting another moment, he ravaged her body, suckling her breast torturously. He ran his hands across her taught stomach and her sinfully soft hips until he found her dripping core. She bucked once when he flicked his index finger against her clit, and she arched her back and moaned when he worked two fingers between her folds. When he was finished with her left breast, he moved over to make short work of the other.



She moaned and whimpered. “Oh, please,” she murmured as she bucked her hips again, driving his fingers further inside her. He sucked a little harder as he finished, and he raised his face to look her in the eye. Kagome’s eyes barely focused on him. “Please,” she begged. “Please, Inuyasha.”



He pulled his fingers out of her and licked her juices off them. He steadied himself, climbing on top of her. He guided his cock to her dripping wet entrance, and he relished the smell of her arousal as it reached his nose. He slid himself easily inside her, and she moaned at the feeling of him filling her. He slid himself in and out of her instinctively, and he growled at the feeling. The pleasure intensified as he felt her slide her hands up and across his muscular chest, finally reaching his head. She ran her fingers through his hair, and when he grabbed her hips with both hands and thrust into her more rapidly.



Suddenly, Inuyasha opened his eyes. He usually closed them while he was making love to Kagome, but for some reason he felt compelled to look at her tonight. His golden gaze met her chocolatey stare, and they watched each other as they bodies melted together to form a unified piece of flesh. He felt her inner walls clench on him, and he knew she was climaxing even before she arched her back or her eyes rolled up. Inuyasha called out her name as he came with her, the warmth of his seed spilling inside her causing her to go over the edge again.



They lay there together, their legs wrapped up in each other, breathing together. Her head was pressed against his chest, she smiled. “I guess the break’s over, huh?”



Inuyasha just chuckled and kissed the top of her head.



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A/N: Done. All this really did happen, mind you. Anyways… later.



Next:



Chapter Eight: The Unhappy New Year.