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A Really Bad Idea
Kagome cracked her eyes and then squinted against the light. Her head was achy and she couldn’t seem to remember how she had gotten home. Even her time at the site of the explosion was a little fuzzy. She sat up and then forced herself out of bed making her way to the bathroom.
She leaned against the sink and found that the reflection in the mirror was almost unrecognizable. She turned on the cold water and splashed her face several times, hoping to wake herself up and chase away the lingering fog in her brain. She brushed her hair and then her teeth, the taste of her toothpaste enough to cause her stomach to rumble loudly. She put a hand over her belly at the hollow feeling inside. It was then that she noticed that she was still wearing her clothes form the day before.
Even though she couldn’t remember it, she realized that she must have exhausted herself and been taken home, most likely by Miroku or InuYasha. She touched her power to see if she could sense anyone nearby, but found that it was still too depleted to offer her anything more than a breath of warmth.
She considered changing clothes, but decided that she just didn’t have the energy. First she would get something to eat, and then once she felt a little more human she would worry about a shower and a change of clothes. She held the banister firmly as she made her way down the stairs. The last thing she wanted was to fall.
She entered the kitchen and stopped cold. She even went so far as to rub her eyes to assure herself that she wasn’t dreaming. InuYasha and Miroku were sitting together at her kitchen table eating breakfast and were regarding each other without a trace of hostility. Both men immediately came to their feet upon seeing her.
“Here sit.” “Please, sit down.”
When they scowled at each other it was if the whole world was right once again and she finally knew that she was awake.
“Let me get you some food.” “Would you like something to eat?”
Again they scowled at each other and this time she laughed as she sat down in one of the dining chairs. They were much more alike than either one would ever admit, of that she was certain. They were both good men, honorable ones and she counted herself lucky to know them.
“Keh, I’ll get the food,” InuYasha said. “You make sure she’s okay.”
Miroku wanted to object, but the hanyou’s suggestion made the most sense. He nodded and sat down beside Kagome taking her hands. “Your reiki is still very weak. I can barely feel it, but there doesn’t seem to be anything else wrong.”
She nodded. “I guess I over did it a bit yesterday.”
InuYasha snorted as he put bowls of rice and miso in front of her as well as a fresh cup of tea. “Keh, more than a bit, seeing as how you passed out and the monk had to fix a cut on your head.”
Kagome didn’t argue and truth be told a small traitorous part of her was happy that he was so clearly irritated at her for injuring herself because it meant that he cared about what happened to her. She forced those thoughts out of her head and told herself that there would be absolutely no more of that kind of thinking. If ever there was a man that was off limits, it was him.
“InuYasha, I’m sorry to have wasted your time today,” she told him. “I just don’t think I’ll be up to working on the scrolls.”
“Didn’t figure you would be,” he replied as he sat down across from the monk.
“Oh, I just assumed that was why you were here,” she told him as she picked up her tea and sipped it.
InuYasha glanced at the monk and could just tell that the other man would be more than happy to inform her that he had been there all night. “Sesshomaru, thought it would be best if someone was here to watch over thing while you were out of it. Both the bouzo and I have been here all night. Even though this is a sanctuary it didn’t seem worth the risk leaving you completely vulnerable when so much is at stake.”
“You’re telling me that you two were here together all night and still willing to sit in the same room together?” she asked.
Miroku glanced at the hanyou and then back at Kagome. “Let us say we reached an understanding.”
“It would be stupid for us to fight,” InuYasha offered. “If we’re ever going to put an end to this war for good then we all have to start trying to trust each other and work together and I figured I might as well start with someone you really trust since I trust you.”
Kagome felt her heart beat just a little faster and cursed herself for it. It shouldn’t matter so much to her that he trusted her, but it did. “I’m glad. If I couldn’t even convince one of my best friends and the person I am working with that we had a chance then what hope would there be of convincing everyone else. Dare I ask how this understanding came about?”
“I told the monk why I was following Tsubaki,” InuYasha replied. “She’s been our spy for more than 100 years, but we started suspecting her of giving us false information. She’s the one who told us that you torture and kill any youkai you capture and that it was on your orders.”
“InuYasha has concluded that she led him into a trap,” Miroku added. “I am inclined to agree, especially since now it appears she has gone into hiding.”
“I can’t… Why would she lie?” Kagome asked.
“We think she’s working for someone who wants us to keep fighting one another,” InuYasha told her. “Just meeting you was enough to convince me that she’d been lying to us. Sesshomaru has people looking for her with orders to bring her in alive so she can be questioned.”
Kagome let her eyes meet InuYasha’s and in them she could see what he hadn’t said. If they found Tsubaki there would be no prisoner exchange and they would find out what they wanted to know. She understood why it was necessary, but that didn’t stop her from wishing that it wasn’t. She wouldn’t ask him for the impossible so instead she would ask for his promise.
“Promise me that it won’t go a single breath farther than it has to,” Kagome said quietly as she stared into her tea cup.
Even though he had told both his brother and the monk that she would understand, a part of him had still harbored a small doubt. He wondered if he would ever cease to be surprised when this woman exceeded all his expectations.
“On my honor as a youkai,” he agreed.
She lifted her head. “You won’t… It won’t be you, will it?”
Miroku frowned as something tangible passed between Kagome and the hanyou. There was something in the tone of her voice and in the way they looked at each other that concerned him deeply. Even more troubling was the way the hanyou’s youki and Kagome’s reiki reacted to one another, almost as if they were old friends, rather than opposing forces.
“No,” InuYasha replied, his voice low and quiet. “It won’t be what you think. There are certain youki with venom that can force people to speak the truth, or soften the defenses of their mind and then we have others who can look into someone’s head. It isn’t pleasant, not by a long shot and the harder you fight the worse it is, but it won’t be torture.”
“That’s good. I’m glad,” she told him. “She should be punished for any part she had in all this, but she still deserves to be treated humanely.”
InuYasha swore as his phone rang. “Shit, that’ll be Sesshomaru. I should go and give him an update. Call me this evening and let me know if you think you’ll be recovered enough to get back to work tomorrow.”
“I should be,” she said.
He stood up from the table. “Keh, don’t push yourself too hard. Better to take an extra day than make yourself sick because that sure as hell ain’t gonna get things done any faster.” InuYasha nodded to the monk. “Bouzo.”
Miroku waited until he felt the hanyou’s youki leave the shrine grounds and then turned to Kagome. “Is there anything I should know?”
“Like what?” Kagome asked.
Miroku sighed. “Perhaps I am seeing trouble where there is none. He is right about one thing though, you will only delay the translations further if you push too hard and make yourself sick.”
“I know,” she admitted. “I just hate this, all the fighting. I know we have a truce now, but I am worried that it won’t hold, especially if they manage to find Tsubaki before we do. Many will not want to believe that she could have been a spy for the youkai.”
“You know he did not tell you the whole story as to how we came to our understanding,” Miroku offered. “It began when he asked me how we met. I may have told him that if he betrayed you I would hunt him down and kill him.”
Kagome gasped. “You did not.”
“I did and I am fairly certain it is why he chose to tell me about Tsubaki,” Miroku explained. “My loyalty to you is something he could understand and respect. It is our common ground. I do not know how or why, and I would caution you against getting to close to him, but I believe you have made him into an ally that can be trusted.”
Kagome wondered about Miroku’s warning, had she done something, said something that had given away some of what she felt about InuYasha? She supposed that she would just have to worry about that another time. The important thing was that Miroku was finally coming over to her side It wasn’t the peaceful future she envisioned but it was a start. Now all she had to do was survive working so closely with InuYasha without doing anything stupid and then convince the rest of the world as she had Miroku. If only she wasn’t convinced that the former was going to be even more difficult than that latter.
InuYasha found himself greeted warmly by Kagome the following afternoon as she swept the last few leaves off of a stone bench. She was in her miko’s robes today and he mentally chastised himself for being disappointed. When she had phoned him the night before assuring him that she was fine to work today, he hadn’t been entirely convinced, but it appeared that her strength had returned.
“I’m sorry I thought I would be finished before you arrived,” she said as he came to stand beside her.
“Keh, don’t you have someone to do that kind of stuff for you?” he asked gesturing at the small broom in her hands.
She smiled at him and shrugged a little. “Ordinarily, but sometimes I like to do it myself. My family tended this shrine long before we organized and long before there ever was a great miko. There are a few of us, I’m afraid, who have forgotten or come to think they are above such menial tasks, but I enjoy it. It helps keep me centered and it feels good to make things cleans with hard work and my own hands.”
There she went again being the fucking perfect woman. It was really starting to piss him off. How could anyone be so damn good all the time? Didn’t she realize how frustrating it was for him? “Damn, it was just a question. I didn’t need your life story. Can we get to work now?”
Kagome frowned at his tone and wondered why he was being so irritable today. Surely he wasn’t upset about her not being able to work yesterday. After all he was the one insisting that she not push herself too hard. She sighed and decided that maybe he was just having a bad day.
“I’m sorry, of course,” she replied. “You can just head inside while I put this up and I will join you as quickly as I can.”
He stormed off into the house with a growl. He had been a dick and she had apologized. The worst part was that her apology had been sincere. He had hoped that maybe he would be able to piss her off and bring out her bad side so that it would be easier to ignore all the ways that she was amazing, but she didn’t seem to have one.
He headed up to the room where they would be working and waited until she appeared only a few minutes later. He made sure to keep the scowl plastered to his face to discourage her from trying to be friendly, but of course she seemed to take no notice and worse she had changed out of her robes and into a long loose skirt and a scoop neck blouse which gave him a great view of the tops of her amazing tits.
She opened the chest and turned to him. “You want to pick the next one?”
He reached past her and regretted it instantly as the bare skin of his forearms brushed against her breasts. He closed his hand around a scroll and shoved it into her hands before taking several steps back. She was blushing and damn if it didn’t make her even more attractive. He sniffed discretely and almost groaned as he detected the unmistakable scent of her arousal. Well, at least he wasn’t the only one suffering.
She cleared her throat. “Um, thank you. I’ll set this up so we can start.”
He watched as she focused on her task, rolling it out carefully and then adjusting the light. He found himself thinking that even the little wrinkles that popped up between her brows when she concentrated were cute. Damn it, he was doing it again.
“Sometime today?” he questioned.
Kagome spun with a little growl and it was almost his undoing until she opened her mouth and spoke, her tone sharp. “I’d like to see you do it then, if you think it’s so easy.”
Fucking finally, he had gotten under her skin. What he hadn’t counted on was that he would be even more attracted to her when she was angry. He was never going to survive working with her. Not a fucking chance. “Keh, whatever, just hurry up.”
“Listen mister I don’t know what crawled up your ass today, but the bathroom is down the hall,” she spat. “Go dislodge it before I do it for you.”
Damn, she was hot when she was angry. He was doomed, so he figured he might as well just put it out there. Who knows maybe if they fucked and got it over with, then they would be able to put their sexual attraction to one another behind them. “Is that an offer?”
Her breath caught in her throat. She almost couldn’t believe that she had heard him correctly, but she couldn’t deny the way he was looking at her or the way his youki was dancing against her reiki. She knew that the smart thing to do would be to act appalled and tell him off, but she knew that she wasn’t going to do the smart thing.
“What if it was?” she asked.
He stalked towards her. There was no other word that could describe the way he approached. She knew that he had to be able to hear the pounding of her heart. Her entire body was trembling as she took a small step back, in deference to the sheer force of his gaze on her. Gods, the way he was looking at her, she wasn’t entirely certain how she hadn’t already burst into flames.
For every step back she took, he took two forward. Never before had she been so attracted to a man or wanted one so much, especially one who was absolutely the wrong man for her to even think about developing feelings for. Kagome gasped as her back hit the wall. InuYasha’s body felt wonderfully firm against hers and she had no choice but to reach up to rub those adorable ears. He groaned and began to nip and suck at her neck as his hands roamed her body.
“Ah, this is a bad idea,” she breathed as he found her nipple through the fabric of her shirt and pinched it lightly.
“A terrible fucking idea,” he agreed as he moved to assault the other side of her neck.
His hand slipped under her skirt and she rocked against his palm as he cupped her though her panties. “Shit, you’re fucking soaked.”
She bit her lips to stifle her moan. “If anyone finds out…”
“We’ll both be fucked,” he said as he ripped off her underwear.
She wanted to yell at him for that but couldn’t seem to make herself care as one of his fingers slipped inside her. She nearly sobbed with pleasure as he rubbed her with his thumb while she rode his hand. Gods it had been such a long time since a man had touched her and it had never before felt like this.
His breath was hot against her ear. “Holy shit, you’re so fucking tight. I have to have you.”
A little voice inside her head tried to tell her that there was absolutely no way she could even consider doing what she was about to do. She slammed the door on that voice and instead followed her heart. “Then have me.”
He growled and shoved down his pants. She could only hold onto his shoulders as he lifted her from the floor and brought her down onto his cock. Her head fell back against the wall as he filled her in one swift thrust. It stretched and it burned and it felt absolutely amazing.
“Fuck me,” he groaned as his forehead rested against her shoulder. “So fucking tight. Shit, am I hurting you?”
She bit her lip and shook her head. “Gods, just hurry up and fuck me already.”
Another growl escaped him and he began to do his best to drive her into the wall with his dick. She cried out in ecstasy as he fucked her hard and fast, begging him for more. It was a very good thing that she was a miko because a normal human woman never would have been able to tolerate just how rough he was being with her. She released his shoulders trusting him to hold her up and all but tore her shirt off over her head. He took the hint and captured one of her nipples between his teeth.
“Again,” she breathed as he bit down and he obliged her.
It was true that it had been a long time for her, but she would have remembered if it had been this exciting, felt this good and she refused to let herself think about what that might mean. He lifted her a little higher, held her a little closer and suddenly he was hitting something inside her that had her nearly weeping with pleasure as she came over and over again.
“Shit, there it is,” he groaned, thrusting hard and deep. “Fuck.”
He wrapped and arm around her waist and pulled her hard against him as he came. He slipped his other hand around the back of her neck and pulled her down into a kiss. He rocked his hips slowly, his body shuddering as she squeezed him dry.
Kagome wrapped her arms around him as he breathed hard against the side of her neck praying that she would be able to keep her feet when he returned them to the ground. He let her legs slide down and she used the wall behind her to steady herself as they trembled.
He raised his head to look at her. “That was… Shit that was fucking amazing.”
She blushed but smiled. “Amazing seems like an understatement. It’s been a while for me but I definitely don’t remember it feeling like that.”
“How long is a while?” he asked.
“Um, five years,” she replied quietly.
“Fuck me,” he said his eyes wide. “Shit, I would have gone insane. Well, it hasn’t been long for me and that was definitely the best fucking sex I’ve ever had.”
“In that case we should probably go to my room and make sure it wasn’t a fluke,” she said her cheeks stained a pretty pink.
“Kagome, you sure?” he asked. “Once, that could be temporary insanity, but if we do this then there is no turning back, or pretending it never happened.”
She looked up at him and she spoke her tone was a little sad. “Is that what you want, to pretend it never happened?”
“Hell no, but this, this is fucking crazy,” he said, hating that she believed even for a minute that he could forget about what it felt like to be inside her. “It’s crazy and it’s dangerous, more dangerous for you than for me if we’re being honest. If anyone finds out, no one will be surprised that a hanyou would fuck a beautiful miko, for whatever reason. Hell, my brother would probably pat me on the back for gaining your trust so that I could get information out of you, but you…”
She smiled at him. “You think I’m beautiful?”
“Keh, fool woman, of course I do,” he replied. “I’ve thought you were the most fucking beautiful woman I’d ever seen since the first time I laid eyes on you, and now that I know that you’re just as beautiful on the inside I don’t want to see you get hurt because I couldn’t stop thinking with my dick.”
She looked down at his returning erection. “It’s a good thing I didn’t get a good look at you before, I might have been too afraid to be with you, and it’s no wonder you think with something that size. It’s probably bigger than your brain.”
“Oi,” he said feeling a surge of male pride as well as insulted.
She laughed but then her expression turned serious. “Why don’t you let me decided if it’s a risk I think is worth taking and you can do the same? I like you, InuYasha, and we’re obviously sexually attracted to each other. We’re both adults and who I take to my bed is no one else’s business. So, do we try to pretend this never happened, or are you coming with me to my bedroom?”
He thought it over for a whole ten seconds before stepping out of his pants and sweeping her up into his arm. “I couldn’t pretend it never happened even if I wanted to. Now, which way to your bedroom?”
She pointed him in the right direction and then wrapped her arms around his neck. She knew what she was doing was stupid and reckless, but she didn’t care. She had spent her whole adult life doing the right thing, in service to others, and she didn’t resent or regret that, but she was going to have this one thing for herself.
He set her on her bed and they both removed what was left of their clothing. He was fully prepared to get in the bed with her and fuck her until she couldn’t feel her legs, but she took him completely by surprise when she dropped to her knees in front of him and took him into her mouth. It was all he could do to hold her head in his hand and not exert any pressure as she sucked his dick better than he had ever imagined possible.
Their eyes met as he looked down at her and as she smiled around him, he realized that she was actually enjoying herself, which made the whole thing even more exciting. None of the other woman who had done this had ever managed to take so much of him and none of them had ever seemed so fucking excited to be doing it.
“Shit, shit,” he breathed as his balls tightened. He had never come so fast in his life. He held on just long enough to warn her. “Here is comes.”
She surprised him again by continuing to hold him in her mouth as he released what felt like an impossible amount of come. He shook as it seemed like his orgasm was never going to end. He could feel her swallowing as his cock rested near the back of her throat and even still some of his come leaked out the side of her mouth around his dick. He lifted her to her feet and licked her face clean before crushing her against him and kissing her soundly.
He rested his forehead against hers. “Shit is there anything you aren’t fucking amazing at?” She giggled and he nipped at her neck. “Get on the bed. It’s my turn.”
Kagome hurried to get up on her bed. She had a feeling that having InuYasha go down on her wasn’t going to be anything like the few times some of her past boyfriends had made token attempts at it so that she would do the same for them. He knelt at the end of the bed and she pulled up her knees spreading them wide, an invitation.
He growled softly as he stared at her. She was fucking perfect everywhere it seemed. He crawled towards her noting the way she trembled with anticipation and realized that this is what he had been missing with the woman who offered themselves to him for his pleasure out of duty or in hopes of raising their status. Those women had been willing and he had made sure to be a considerate lover, but they hadn’t really wanted him, craved his touch, not the way Kagome did. Fuck, what had he gotten himself into? He was never again going to be satisfied with a quick fuck to relieve the pressure.
He kissed the insides of her thighs and then nipped at them lightly. The scent of her arousal intensified and he could feel himself getting hard again already. He gripped her legs with his hands and then pressed his face against her, flicking out his tongue to taste her.
“So fucking good,” he murmured as he began to lap at her ardently.
She smelled amazing but she tasted even better, and his youkai particularly enjoyed the fact that he could taste and smell himself inside her. She arched her back and her fingers found his ears as he thrust his tongue inside her. He was surprised how gentle she was in spite of the fact that he was doing his best to make her lose her mind. He pressed his tongue against her clit and two fingers inside her. As he growled softly she abandoned his ears and fisted her hands in the sheets.
“Please,” she begged.
He answered her plea with a renewed effort to have her screaming out his name. He pumped his fingers in time with the rocking of her hips and focused all his attention on her now very swollen clit. He licked and suckled until she was writhing against his face and then nibbled it lightly, his own cock throbbing as she cried out his name. He quickly withdrew his fingers, letting his nose stimulate her further as he lapped at the sweet essence that spilled from her. She shuddered and squeezed her legs together even as she tried to push him away.
He finally took pity on her and lifted his head, crawling up her body and settling himself between her legs. He kissed her softly over and over again as he waited for her to come back to her senses. She finally took his face in her hands and kissed him back.
“Thank you. I’ve never felt anything like that before. It was amazing,” she told him.
“Keh, I find it hard to believe that no one has ever eaten your sweet pussy before,” he replied. “Especially since I’m pretty sure a man could live on nothing but the taste of you.”
Kagome was sure that she must be as red as a tomato even as she smiled. “A few have, but it was never like that. I mean I’ve never had an orgasm before from that. I’m pretty sure they only did it because they felt obligated to after I did it for them.”
“That’s bullshit,” he said. “You need to find better boyfriends. Fuck it. Let me eat your pussy again. Once was definitely not enough.”
“Maybe later,” she said as she ran her hands down his back. “Right now I want you inside me.” She leaned up and kissed him. “From behind, I think, if you’re willing.”
Why, oh why, did this amazing woman have to be the great miko? If she had been a youkai bitch he probably would have already asked her to become his mate intended. After all scent and sexual compatibility were two of the most important things to consider when searching for your mate and Kagome definitely got top marks in both those areas. More than that he liked and respected the hell out of her. She was brave and smart and kind hearted. She was damn near perfect, all except for the fact that she was the great miko and on the opposite side of a war that had been raging for hundreds of years.
He moved off of her. “Get up on your hands and knees.”
She complied and for along moment he simply enjoyed the sight of her, wet and ready, her ass up in the air, offered to him like a gift. He slapped her behind and she gasped in pleasure. She sighed as he squeezed her perfect ass and pressed his cock up between her cheeks, rocking back against him. He took his dick in his hand and rubbed the head along her, teasing her. He chuckled as a soft growl escaped and decided to relieve her frustration. He slipped between her hot wet folds and then grabbed her hips, driving forward in a single sure thrust. The low moan that escaped her was one of pure pleasure and he reveled in it. He released her hips and was rewarded as she began to fuck him, pulling away and them slamming herself back against him. He let her continue for a few minutes, simply enjoying the way she felt wrapped around him and how exciting it was to have a woman want you so much before grabbing her hips once again and holding her still so that he could be the one to do the fucking.
He took her hard and fast since that was clearly what she wanted. It was hard to reconcile her being The Great Miko with her being so fucking amazing in bed. Hell, most miko still stayed as pure as possible, only engaging in sex to reproduce; clearly Kagome was not predisposed to that old way of thinking. She was definitely a woman who enjoyed sex and wasn’t afraid to let him know what she wanted.
He already knew she could come just from fucking as long as he found the right spot and he was determined to do just that. He put a hand in the middle of her back and applied gentle pressure. She took is suggestion and leaned forward, pressing her face against the mattress, changing the angle at which he was entering her. He smirked as she gasped and then began to make the sexiest fucking sounds he had ever heard in his life. Her body was literally quivering beneath him as she contracted around him over and over again with each thrust.
He panted as he leaned over her back, his hands finding her breasts and cupping them as he felt himself drawing close to his own release. He squeezed them and shuddered as he came continuing to fondle her gently as he rode out the last of his orgasm, her impossibly tight channel continuing to grip him as he tried to pull away. He finally slipped out of her and fell over on to his back. He glanced over to see her looking as if she wasn’t sure whether or not she would be welcome if she were to move closer. In his head he snorted. He reached over and pulled her against him so that her head was on his shoulder.
“Shit, it’s late,” he said glancing at the clock. “I should have called in by now.”
She nodded against him the hand that had been on his thigh, now wrapped around his dick. She stroked him and he groaned.
“Fuck it, I’ve called in late before,” he said.
His cock hardened in no time and she moved to straddle his hips. She gripped him firmly and then lowered herself down onto this dick. He watched as she moved a top him. She was grinding against him, keeping him as deep inside her as she could, which she rolled her hips slowly. His breath hitched as she used one hand to squeeze her breast, pulling and pinching at the nipple and used the other to push back her hair. He gripped her hips lightly and she looked down at him, her lower lip captured between her teeth.
He couldn’t take it anymore. He sat up and pulled her nipple into his mouth sucking it hard as he used his hands on her hips to move her. His eyes widened as he felt her tongue along the edge of his ear and it took all his will power not to blow his load right then. No one had ever bestowed such affection on the one thing that truly marked him as hanyou.
He fell back and let her go fighting not to come too soon as she bounced hard and fast on his cock. Her nails bit into his chest as she cried out his name in release and he joined her. He grabbed her hips against and pulled her down hard as his entire body jerked with the force of his orgasm. He used his thumb to stimulate her further and she came again, each contraction causing another wave of almost unbearable pleasure to shoot through him and causing him to come again as well.
She leaned forward against his chest and he could feel the mixture of his come and hers spilling out of her and running down his dick. If he hadn’t already come four times he was certain that he would have already been hard again, as it was he was dying to ask her if he could eat her pussy again now. In fact he had just decided to so when his jacket started ringing.
Kagome slipped off of him and he jumped up and grabbed his phone out of his pocket. He answered the call not surprised to find that it was his brother.
“Yeah.”
“You are late,” Sesshomaru said.
“Keh, not that late,” he replied. “I thought you wanted me working. We lost track of time.”
“Hn, very well, when will you be home?” his brother asked.
InuYasha looked over at Kagome who was lying on the side of the bed he had been occupying. He watched as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply a smile turning up the corners of her mouth. He knew she couldn’t know what that would do to him. Hell, she probably didn’t even realize what she had done.
“I’m not,” he said. “I’m going out tonight.”
Sesshomaru didn’t say anything for a long moment. “You take unnecessary risks. I will have Yura waiting for you in your room when you return.”
“Damn it, Sesshomaru, can’t you just give me tonight,” he demanded. “Fuck, I don’t want Yura. I want to be with someone who wants to be with me because they want me and not because of who I am or what they think I can do for them. Can’t you understand that?”
“Very well,” Sesshomaru said. “Just be cautious. There may be a truce, but that does not mean we can be careless.”
“Keh, I will,” he replied. “And thanks.”
InuYasha hung up and found Kagome looking at him, her expression unreadable. He returned to her bed and was relieved when she scooted over to make room for him where he had been before. She curled up against his side and for a long time neither one of them said anything.
Kagome cleared her throat. “Did you mean that? What you said to your brother about being with someone who wanted to be with you?”
He lifted himself onto his elbow and looked down at her. He brushed a stray hair away from her cheek. “Yes.”
She smiled and he could see there were tears in her eyes. “That’s how I feel too.”
She leaned against the sink and found that the reflection in the mirror was almost unrecognizable. She turned on the cold water and splashed her face several times, hoping to wake herself up and chase away the lingering fog in her brain. She brushed her hair and then her teeth, the taste of her toothpaste enough to cause her stomach to rumble loudly. She put a hand over her belly at the hollow feeling inside. It was then that she noticed that she was still wearing her clothes form the day before.
Even though she couldn’t remember it, she realized that she must have exhausted herself and been taken home, most likely by Miroku or InuYasha. She touched her power to see if she could sense anyone nearby, but found that it was still too depleted to offer her anything more than a breath of warmth.
She considered changing clothes, but decided that she just didn’t have the energy. First she would get something to eat, and then once she felt a little more human she would worry about a shower and a change of clothes. She held the banister firmly as she made her way down the stairs. The last thing she wanted was to fall.
She entered the kitchen and stopped cold. She even went so far as to rub her eyes to assure herself that she wasn’t dreaming. InuYasha and Miroku were sitting together at her kitchen table eating breakfast and were regarding each other without a trace of hostility. Both men immediately came to their feet upon seeing her.
“Here sit.” “Please, sit down.”
When they scowled at each other it was if the whole world was right once again and she finally knew that she was awake.
“Let me get you some food.” “Would you like something to eat?”
Again they scowled at each other and this time she laughed as she sat down in one of the dining chairs. They were much more alike than either one would ever admit, of that she was certain. They were both good men, honorable ones and she counted herself lucky to know them.
“Keh, I’ll get the food,” InuYasha said. “You make sure she’s okay.”
Miroku wanted to object, but the hanyou’s suggestion made the most sense. He nodded and sat down beside Kagome taking her hands. “Your reiki is still very weak. I can barely feel it, but there doesn’t seem to be anything else wrong.”
She nodded. “I guess I over did it a bit yesterday.”
InuYasha snorted as he put bowls of rice and miso in front of her as well as a fresh cup of tea. “Keh, more than a bit, seeing as how you passed out and the monk had to fix a cut on your head.”
Kagome didn’t argue and truth be told a small traitorous part of her was happy that he was so clearly irritated at her for injuring herself because it meant that he cared about what happened to her. She forced those thoughts out of her head and told herself that there would be absolutely no more of that kind of thinking. If ever there was a man that was off limits, it was him.
“InuYasha, I’m sorry to have wasted your time today,” she told him. “I just don’t think I’ll be up to working on the scrolls.”
“Didn’t figure you would be,” he replied as he sat down across from the monk.
“Oh, I just assumed that was why you were here,” she told him as she picked up her tea and sipped it.
InuYasha glanced at the monk and could just tell that the other man would be more than happy to inform her that he had been there all night. “Sesshomaru, thought it would be best if someone was here to watch over thing while you were out of it. Both the bouzo and I have been here all night. Even though this is a sanctuary it didn’t seem worth the risk leaving you completely vulnerable when so much is at stake.”
“You’re telling me that you two were here together all night and still willing to sit in the same room together?” she asked.
Miroku glanced at the hanyou and then back at Kagome. “Let us say we reached an understanding.”
“It would be stupid for us to fight,” InuYasha offered. “If we’re ever going to put an end to this war for good then we all have to start trying to trust each other and work together and I figured I might as well start with someone you really trust since I trust you.”
Kagome felt her heart beat just a little faster and cursed herself for it. It shouldn’t matter so much to her that he trusted her, but it did. “I’m glad. If I couldn’t even convince one of my best friends and the person I am working with that we had a chance then what hope would there be of convincing everyone else. Dare I ask how this understanding came about?”
“I told the monk why I was following Tsubaki,” InuYasha replied. “She’s been our spy for more than 100 years, but we started suspecting her of giving us false information. She’s the one who told us that you torture and kill any youkai you capture and that it was on your orders.”
“InuYasha has concluded that she led him into a trap,” Miroku added. “I am inclined to agree, especially since now it appears she has gone into hiding.”
“I can’t… Why would she lie?” Kagome asked.
“We think she’s working for someone who wants us to keep fighting one another,” InuYasha told her. “Just meeting you was enough to convince me that she’d been lying to us. Sesshomaru has people looking for her with orders to bring her in alive so she can be questioned.”
Kagome let her eyes meet InuYasha’s and in them she could see what he hadn’t said. If they found Tsubaki there would be no prisoner exchange and they would find out what they wanted to know. She understood why it was necessary, but that didn’t stop her from wishing that it wasn’t. She wouldn’t ask him for the impossible so instead she would ask for his promise.
“Promise me that it won’t go a single breath farther than it has to,” Kagome said quietly as she stared into her tea cup.
Even though he had told both his brother and the monk that she would understand, a part of him had still harbored a small doubt. He wondered if he would ever cease to be surprised when this woman exceeded all his expectations.
“On my honor as a youkai,” he agreed.
She lifted her head. “You won’t… It won’t be you, will it?”
Miroku frowned as something tangible passed between Kagome and the hanyou. There was something in the tone of her voice and in the way they looked at each other that concerned him deeply. Even more troubling was the way the hanyou’s youki and Kagome’s reiki reacted to one another, almost as if they were old friends, rather than opposing forces.
“No,” InuYasha replied, his voice low and quiet. “It won’t be what you think. There are certain youki with venom that can force people to speak the truth, or soften the defenses of their mind and then we have others who can look into someone’s head. It isn’t pleasant, not by a long shot and the harder you fight the worse it is, but it won’t be torture.”
“That’s good. I’m glad,” she told him. “She should be punished for any part she had in all this, but she still deserves to be treated humanely.”
InuYasha swore as his phone rang. “Shit, that’ll be Sesshomaru. I should go and give him an update. Call me this evening and let me know if you think you’ll be recovered enough to get back to work tomorrow.”
“I should be,” she said.
He stood up from the table. “Keh, don’t push yourself too hard. Better to take an extra day than make yourself sick because that sure as hell ain’t gonna get things done any faster.” InuYasha nodded to the monk. “Bouzo.”
Miroku waited until he felt the hanyou’s youki leave the shrine grounds and then turned to Kagome. “Is there anything I should know?”
“Like what?” Kagome asked.
Miroku sighed. “Perhaps I am seeing trouble where there is none. He is right about one thing though, you will only delay the translations further if you push too hard and make yourself sick.”
“I know,” she admitted. “I just hate this, all the fighting. I know we have a truce now, but I am worried that it won’t hold, especially if they manage to find Tsubaki before we do. Many will not want to believe that she could have been a spy for the youkai.”
“You know he did not tell you the whole story as to how we came to our understanding,” Miroku offered. “It began when he asked me how we met. I may have told him that if he betrayed you I would hunt him down and kill him.”
Kagome gasped. “You did not.”
“I did and I am fairly certain it is why he chose to tell me about Tsubaki,” Miroku explained. “My loyalty to you is something he could understand and respect. It is our common ground. I do not know how or why, and I would caution you against getting to close to him, but I believe you have made him into an ally that can be trusted.”
Kagome wondered about Miroku’s warning, had she done something, said something that had given away some of what she felt about InuYasha? She supposed that she would just have to worry about that another time. The important thing was that Miroku was finally coming over to her side It wasn’t the peaceful future she envisioned but it was a start. Now all she had to do was survive working so closely with InuYasha without doing anything stupid and then convince the rest of the world as she had Miroku. If only she wasn’t convinced that the former was going to be even more difficult than that latter.
~ * ~
InuYasha found himself greeted warmly by Kagome the following afternoon as she swept the last few leaves off of a stone bench. She was in her miko’s robes today and he mentally chastised himself for being disappointed. When she had phoned him the night before assuring him that she was fine to work today, he hadn’t been entirely convinced, but it appeared that her strength had returned.
“I’m sorry I thought I would be finished before you arrived,” she said as he came to stand beside her.
“Keh, don’t you have someone to do that kind of stuff for you?” he asked gesturing at the small broom in her hands.
She smiled at him and shrugged a little. “Ordinarily, but sometimes I like to do it myself. My family tended this shrine long before we organized and long before there ever was a great miko. There are a few of us, I’m afraid, who have forgotten or come to think they are above such menial tasks, but I enjoy it. It helps keep me centered and it feels good to make things cleans with hard work and my own hands.”
There she went again being the fucking perfect woman. It was really starting to piss him off. How could anyone be so damn good all the time? Didn’t she realize how frustrating it was for him? “Damn, it was just a question. I didn’t need your life story. Can we get to work now?”
Kagome frowned at his tone and wondered why he was being so irritable today. Surely he wasn’t upset about her not being able to work yesterday. After all he was the one insisting that she not push herself too hard. She sighed and decided that maybe he was just having a bad day.
“I’m sorry, of course,” she replied. “You can just head inside while I put this up and I will join you as quickly as I can.”
He stormed off into the house with a growl. He had been a dick and she had apologized. The worst part was that her apology had been sincere. He had hoped that maybe he would be able to piss her off and bring out her bad side so that it would be easier to ignore all the ways that she was amazing, but she didn’t seem to have one.
He headed up to the room where they would be working and waited until she appeared only a few minutes later. He made sure to keep the scowl plastered to his face to discourage her from trying to be friendly, but of course she seemed to take no notice and worse she had changed out of her robes and into a long loose skirt and a scoop neck blouse which gave him a great view of the tops of her amazing tits.
She opened the chest and turned to him. “You want to pick the next one?”
He reached past her and regretted it instantly as the bare skin of his forearms brushed against her breasts. He closed his hand around a scroll and shoved it into her hands before taking several steps back. She was blushing and damn if it didn’t make her even more attractive. He sniffed discretely and almost groaned as he detected the unmistakable scent of her arousal. Well, at least he wasn’t the only one suffering.
She cleared her throat. “Um, thank you. I’ll set this up so we can start.”
He watched as she focused on her task, rolling it out carefully and then adjusting the light. He found himself thinking that even the little wrinkles that popped up between her brows when she concentrated were cute. Damn it, he was doing it again.
“Sometime today?” he questioned.
Kagome spun with a little growl and it was almost his undoing until she opened her mouth and spoke, her tone sharp. “I’d like to see you do it then, if you think it’s so easy.”
Fucking finally, he had gotten under her skin. What he hadn’t counted on was that he would be even more attracted to her when she was angry. He was never going to survive working with her. Not a fucking chance. “Keh, whatever, just hurry up.”
“Listen mister I don’t know what crawled up your ass today, but the bathroom is down the hall,” she spat. “Go dislodge it before I do it for you.”
Damn, she was hot when she was angry. He was doomed, so he figured he might as well just put it out there. Who knows maybe if they fucked and got it over with, then they would be able to put their sexual attraction to one another behind them. “Is that an offer?”
Her breath caught in her throat. She almost couldn’t believe that she had heard him correctly, but she couldn’t deny the way he was looking at her or the way his youki was dancing against her reiki. She knew that the smart thing to do would be to act appalled and tell him off, but she knew that she wasn’t going to do the smart thing.
“What if it was?” she asked.
He stalked towards her. There was no other word that could describe the way he approached. She knew that he had to be able to hear the pounding of her heart. Her entire body was trembling as she took a small step back, in deference to the sheer force of his gaze on her. Gods, the way he was looking at her, she wasn’t entirely certain how she hadn’t already burst into flames.
For every step back she took, he took two forward. Never before had she been so attracted to a man or wanted one so much, especially one who was absolutely the wrong man for her to even think about developing feelings for. Kagome gasped as her back hit the wall. InuYasha’s body felt wonderfully firm against hers and she had no choice but to reach up to rub those adorable ears. He groaned and began to nip and suck at her neck as his hands roamed her body.
“Ah, this is a bad idea,” she breathed as he found her nipple through the fabric of her shirt and pinched it lightly.
“A terrible fucking idea,” he agreed as he moved to assault the other side of her neck.
His hand slipped under her skirt and she rocked against his palm as he cupped her though her panties. “Shit, you’re fucking soaked.”
She bit her lips to stifle her moan. “If anyone finds out…”
“We’ll both be fucked,” he said as he ripped off her underwear.
She wanted to yell at him for that but couldn’t seem to make herself care as one of his fingers slipped inside her. She nearly sobbed with pleasure as he rubbed her with his thumb while she rode his hand. Gods it had been such a long time since a man had touched her and it had never before felt like this.
His breath was hot against her ear. “Holy shit, you’re so fucking tight. I have to have you.”
A little voice inside her head tried to tell her that there was absolutely no way she could even consider doing what she was about to do. She slammed the door on that voice and instead followed her heart. “Then have me.”
He growled and shoved down his pants. She could only hold onto his shoulders as he lifted her from the floor and brought her down onto his cock. Her head fell back against the wall as he filled her in one swift thrust. It stretched and it burned and it felt absolutely amazing.
“Fuck me,” he groaned as his forehead rested against her shoulder. “So fucking tight. Shit, am I hurting you?”
She bit her lip and shook her head. “Gods, just hurry up and fuck me already.”
Another growl escaped him and he began to do his best to drive her into the wall with his dick. She cried out in ecstasy as he fucked her hard and fast, begging him for more. It was a very good thing that she was a miko because a normal human woman never would have been able to tolerate just how rough he was being with her. She released his shoulders trusting him to hold her up and all but tore her shirt off over her head. He took the hint and captured one of her nipples between his teeth.
“Again,” she breathed as he bit down and he obliged her.
It was true that it had been a long time for her, but she would have remembered if it had been this exciting, felt this good and she refused to let herself think about what that might mean. He lifted her a little higher, held her a little closer and suddenly he was hitting something inside her that had her nearly weeping with pleasure as she came over and over again.
“Shit, there it is,” he groaned, thrusting hard and deep. “Fuck.”
He wrapped and arm around her waist and pulled her hard against him as he came. He slipped his other hand around the back of her neck and pulled her down into a kiss. He rocked his hips slowly, his body shuddering as she squeezed him dry.
Kagome wrapped her arms around him as he breathed hard against the side of her neck praying that she would be able to keep her feet when he returned them to the ground. He let her legs slide down and she used the wall behind her to steady herself as they trembled.
He raised his head to look at her. “That was… Shit that was fucking amazing.”
She blushed but smiled. “Amazing seems like an understatement. It’s been a while for me but I definitely don’t remember it feeling like that.”
“How long is a while?” he asked.
“Um, five years,” she replied quietly.
“Fuck me,” he said his eyes wide. “Shit, I would have gone insane. Well, it hasn’t been long for me and that was definitely the best fucking sex I’ve ever had.”
“In that case we should probably go to my room and make sure it wasn’t a fluke,” she said her cheeks stained a pretty pink.
“Kagome, you sure?” he asked. “Once, that could be temporary insanity, but if we do this then there is no turning back, or pretending it never happened.”
She looked up at him and she spoke her tone was a little sad. “Is that what you want, to pretend it never happened?”
“Hell no, but this, this is fucking crazy,” he said, hating that she believed even for a minute that he could forget about what it felt like to be inside her. “It’s crazy and it’s dangerous, more dangerous for you than for me if we’re being honest. If anyone finds out, no one will be surprised that a hanyou would fuck a beautiful miko, for whatever reason. Hell, my brother would probably pat me on the back for gaining your trust so that I could get information out of you, but you…”
She smiled at him. “You think I’m beautiful?”
“Keh, fool woman, of course I do,” he replied. “I’ve thought you were the most fucking beautiful woman I’d ever seen since the first time I laid eyes on you, and now that I know that you’re just as beautiful on the inside I don’t want to see you get hurt because I couldn’t stop thinking with my dick.”
She looked down at his returning erection. “It’s a good thing I didn’t get a good look at you before, I might have been too afraid to be with you, and it’s no wonder you think with something that size. It’s probably bigger than your brain.”
“Oi,” he said feeling a surge of male pride as well as insulted.
She laughed but then her expression turned serious. “Why don’t you let me decided if it’s a risk I think is worth taking and you can do the same? I like you, InuYasha, and we’re obviously sexually attracted to each other. We’re both adults and who I take to my bed is no one else’s business. So, do we try to pretend this never happened, or are you coming with me to my bedroom?”
He thought it over for a whole ten seconds before stepping out of his pants and sweeping her up into his arm. “I couldn’t pretend it never happened even if I wanted to. Now, which way to your bedroom?”
She pointed him in the right direction and then wrapped her arms around his neck. She knew what she was doing was stupid and reckless, but she didn’t care. She had spent her whole adult life doing the right thing, in service to others, and she didn’t resent or regret that, but she was going to have this one thing for herself.
He set her on her bed and they both removed what was left of their clothing. He was fully prepared to get in the bed with her and fuck her until she couldn’t feel her legs, but she took him completely by surprise when she dropped to her knees in front of him and took him into her mouth. It was all he could do to hold her head in his hand and not exert any pressure as she sucked his dick better than he had ever imagined possible.
Their eyes met as he looked down at her and as she smiled around him, he realized that she was actually enjoying herself, which made the whole thing even more exciting. None of the other woman who had done this had ever managed to take so much of him and none of them had ever seemed so fucking excited to be doing it.
“Shit, shit,” he breathed as his balls tightened. He had never come so fast in his life. He held on just long enough to warn her. “Here is comes.”
She surprised him again by continuing to hold him in her mouth as he released what felt like an impossible amount of come. He shook as it seemed like his orgasm was never going to end. He could feel her swallowing as his cock rested near the back of her throat and even still some of his come leaked out the side of her mouth around his dick. He lifted her to her feet and licked her face clean before crushing her against him and kissing her soundly.
He rested his forehead against hers. “Shit is there anything you aren’t fucking amazing at?” She giggled and he nipped at her neck. “Get on the bed. It’s my turn.”
Kagome hurried to get up on her bed. She had a feeling that having InuYasha go down on her wasn’t going to be anything like the few times some of her past boyfriends had made token attempts at it so that she would do the same for them. He knelt at the end of the bed and she pulled up her knees spreading them wide, an invitation.
He growled softly as he stared at her. She was fucking perfect everywhere it seemed. He crawled towards her noting the way she trembled with anticipation and realized that this is what he had been missing with the woman who offered themselves to him for his pleasure out of duty or in hopes of raising their status. Those women had been willing and he had made sure to be a considerate lover, but they hadn’t really wanted him, craved his touch, not the way Kagome did. Fuck, what had he gotten himself into? He was never again going to be satisfied with a quick fuck to relieve the pressure.
He kissed the insides of her thighs and then nipped at them lightly. The scent of her arousal intensified and he could feel himself getting hard again already. He gripped her legs with his hands and then pressed his face against her, flicking out his tongue to taste her.
“So fucking good,” he murmured as he began to lap at her ardently.
She smelled amazing but she tasted even better, and his youkai particularly enjoyed the fact that he could taste and smell himself inside her. She arched her back and her fingers found his ears as he thrust his tongue inside her. He was surprised how gentle she was in spite of the fact that he was doing his best to make her lose her mind. He pressed his tongue against her clit and two fingers inside her. As he growled softly she abandoned his ears and fisted her hands in the sheets.
“Please,” she begged.
He answered her plea with a renewed effort to have her screaming out his name. He pumped his fingers in time with the rocking of her hips and focused all his attention on her now very swollen clit. He licked and suckled until she was writhing against his face and then nibbled it lightly, his own cock throbbing as she cried out his name. He quickly withdrew his fingers, letting his nose stimulate her further as he lapped at the sweet essence that spilled from her. She shuddered and squeezed her legs together even as she tried to push him away.
He finally took pity on her and lifted his head, crawling up her body and settling himself between her legs. He kissed her softly over and over again as he waited for her to come back to her senses. She finally took his face in her hands and kissed him back.
“Thank you. I’ve never felt anything like that before. It was amazing,” she told him.
“Keh, I find it hard to believe that no one has ever eaten your sweet pussy before,” he replied. “Especially since I’m pretty sure a man could live on nothing but the taste of you.”
Kagome was sure that she must be as red as a tomato even as she smiled. “A few have, but it was never like that. I mean I’ve never had an orgasm before from that. I’m pretty sure they only did it because they felt obligated to after I did it for them.”
“That’s bullshit,” he said. “You need to find better boyfriends. Fuck it. Let me eat your pussy again. Once was definitely not enough.”
“Maybe later,” she said as she ran her hands down his back. “Right now I want you inside me.” She leaned up and kissed him. “From behind, I think, if you’re willing.”
Why, oh why, did this amazing woman have to be the great miko? If she had been a youkai bitch he probably would have already asked her to become his mate intended. After all scent and sexual compatibility were two of the most important things to consider when searching for your mate and Kagome definitely got top marks in both those areas. More than that he liked and respected the hell out of her. She was brave and smart and kind hearted. She was damn near perfect, all except for the fact that she was the great miko and on the opposite side of a war that had been raging for hundreds of years.
He moved off of her. “Get up on your hands and knees.”
She complied and for along moment he simply enjoyed the sight of her, wet and ready, her ass up in the air, offered to him like a gift. He slapped her behind and she gasped in pleasure. She sighed as he squeezed her perfect ass and pressed his cock up between her cheeks, rocking back against him. He took his dick in his hand and rubbed the head along her, teasing her. He chuckled as a soft growl escaped and decided to relieve her frustration. He slipped between her hot wet folds and then grabbed her hips, driving forward in a single sure thrust. The low moan that escaped her was one of pure pleasure and he reveled in it. He released her hips and was rewarded as she began to fuck him, pulling away and them slamming herself back against him. He let her continue for a few minutes, simply enjoying the way she felt wrapped around him and how exciting it was to have a woman want you so much before grabbing her hips once again and holding her still so that he could be the one to do the fucking.
He took her hard and fast since that was clearly what she wanted. It was hard to reconcile her being The Great Miko with her being so fucking amazing in bed. Hell, most miko still stayed as pure as possible, only engaging in sex to reproduce; clearly Kagome was not predisposed to that old way of thinking. She was definitely a woman who enjoyed sex and wasn’t afraid to let him know what she wanted.
He already knew she could come just from fucking as long as he found the right spot and he was determined to do just that. He put a hand in the middle of her back and applied gentle pressure. She took is suggestion and leaned forward, pressing her face against the mattress, changing the angle at which he was entering her. He smirked as she gasped and then began to make the sexiest fucking sounds he had ever heard in his life. Her body was literally quivering beneath him as she contracted around him over and over again with each thrust.
He panted as he leaned over her back, his hands finding her breasts and cupping them as he felt himself drawing close to his own release. He squeezed them and shuddered as he came continuing to fondle her gently as he rode out the last of his orgasm, her impossibly tight channel continuing to grip him as he tried to pull away. He finally slipped out of her and fell over on to his back. He glanced over to see her looking as if she wasn’t sure whether or not she would be welcome if she were to move closer. In his head he snorted. He reached over and pulled her against him so that her head was on his shoulder.
“Shit, it’s late,” he said glancing at the clock. “I should have called in by now.”
She nodded against him the hand that had been on his thigh, now wrapped around his dick. She stroked him and he groaned.
“Fuck it, I’ve called in late before,” he said.
His cock hardened in no time and she moved to straddle his hips. She gripped him firmly and then lowered herself down onto this dick. He watched as she moved a top him. She was grinding against him, keeping him as deep inside her as she could, which she rolled her hips slowly. His breath hitched as she used one hand to squeeze her breast, pulling and pinching at the nipple and used the other to push back her hair. He gripped her hips lightly and she looked down at him, her lower lip captured between her teeth.
He couldn’t take it anymore. He sat up and pulled her nipple into his mouth sucking it hard as he used his hands on her hips to move her. His eyes widened as he felt her tongue along the edge of his ear and it took all his will power not to blow his load right then. No one had ever bestowed such affection on the one thing that truly marked him as hanyou.
He fell back and let her go fighting not to come too soon as she bounced hard and fast on his cock. Her nails bit into his chest as she cried out his name in release and he joined her. He grabbed her hips against and pulled her down hard as his entire body jerked with the force of his orgasm. He used his thumb to stimulate her further and she came again, each contraction causing another wave of almost unbearable pleasure to shoot through him and causing him to come again as well.
She leaned forward against his chest and he could feel the mixture of his come and hers spilling out of her and running down his dick. If he hadn’t already come four times he was certain that he would have already been hard again, as it was he was dying to ask her if he could eat her pussy again now. In fact he had just decided to so when his jacket started ringing.
Kagome slipped off of him and he jumped up and grabbed his phone out of his pocket. He answered the call not surprised to find that it was his brother.
“Yeah.”
“You are late,” Sesshomaru said.
“Keh, not that late,” he replied. “I thought you wanted me working. We lost track of time.”
“Hn, very well, when will you be home?” his brother asked.
InuYasha looked over at Kagome who was lying on the side of the bed he had been occupying. He watched as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply a smile turning up the corners of her mouth. He knew she couldn’t know what that would do to him. Hell, she probably didn’t even realize what she had done.
“I’m not,” he said. “I’m going out tonight.”
Sesshomaru didn’t say anything for a long moment. “You take unnecessary risks. I will have Yura waiting for you in your room when you return.”
“Damn it, Sesshomaru, can’t you just give me tonight,” he demanded. “Fuck, I don’t want Yura. I want to be with someone who wants to be with me because they want me and not because of who I am or what they think I can do for them. Can’t you understand that?”
“Very well,” Sesshomaru said. “Just be cautious. There may be a truce, but that does not mean we can be careless.”
“Keh, I will,” he replied. “And thanks.”
InuYasha hung up and found Kagome looking at him, her expression unreadable. He returned to her bed and was relieved when she scooted over to make room for him where he had been before. She curled up against his side and for a long time neither one of them said anything.
Kagome cleared her throat. “Did you mean that? What you said to your brother about being with someone who wanted to be with you?”
He lifted himself onto his elbow and looked down at her. He brushed a stray hair away from her cheek. “Yes.”
She smiled and he could see there were tears in her eyes. “That’s how I feel too.”