Bedroom Eyes

Bedroom Eyes

Summary: Naraku has taken a liking to Kagome after seeing her as the reincarnation of Kikyo, a once target of his lust. But, as Naraku continues to watch Kagome, the more of a “liking” he takes to her, a strong lust that must be satis. An. And soon. Miroku/Kagome (in first chappie).

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, and I do not want to own it. Instead, I just wish to write different stories using the characters.

FoxyOrange back. I’m gonna make this short and sweet. New story idea. I think Naraku is hot. So sue me. He wants Kagome. Blah, blah, blah,, I know I haven’t written about my other Inuyasha stories, that’s because I don’t know where to go with them, so I need ideas or I might just write a short chapter to end my other stories, so there. Okay, tell me what you think about this in a review and have a nice day! ((In this story, Kagome is kinda…well, out of character…She’s a little sex-driven! Hehe…))

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Naraku continued to watch Kagome in his magic mirror. She was so pure, light, innocent and sweet. Everything he was opposite of. It is that reason that he wanted her. He didn’t know when he started this secretive lust for her. It just started to grow on him. Even though she acted pure and innocent, her soul showed that she could be a wild, rough lover. He smirked at the thought. She could be naughty.

He watched the mirror as the monk, Miroku, dropped something on the ground in front of Kagome. The monk had taken a few steps back and watched her ass as she bent down to pick up the piece of paper. Naraku’s groin twitched and he moaned as he saw under her little skirt that she wore. Her undergarment was black and rather…see-through. He noticed the monk see it too and he heard the monk moan as well. Damn that monk! He always got that front row seat to the wonderful show Kagome put on!

Naraku shattered the small cup he was holding and sake dripped across his hand and onto the floor along with the cup fragments. The monk wanted Kagome as well. Naraku sat silent for a moment as he watched Kagome, the monk, the exterminator, the fox child, and that half-breed Inuyasha continue on down the road. Then he thought about Kagome’s appeal to other males. The half-breed Inuyasha, definitely, the monk, Miroku, absolutely, the wolf demon, Koga, head over heels for her, the Lord of the Western Lands, Sesshoumaru, not willing to show it, but lusts for her and himself, Naraku with a strong lust for her that needed to be satisfied…and fast.

Naraku stood. He had a plan. He could disguise himself as one of the onho dho desired her and draw her, eventually, to him. Yes, that could work. He could do it the easy way by just taking her himself right then and there…He smirked…. But that would be the easy way.

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Kagome breathed the air deeply. It had been a gorgeous day and Kagome could feel that something good might happen tonight. She didn’t know quite yet what would happen, but she was sure it would happen in time. Tonight, it felt good and relaxing. The sun was setting as they made camp in the forest. Kagome put her bag down by a tree and Sango put her boomerang with Kagome’s bag. Inuyasha sat by the campfire Shippo had just put together and Miroku sat Indian style on the other side of Inuyasha.

Miroku snuck a look at Kagome. She was bending over and he saw the black panties again. He bit his lip to hold back and groan and looked into the fire. What was it with him? Sure, Kagome had always been around him and talked to him enough but he couldn’t get enough of her. She was so fine and her body language screamed ‘Notice my body!’ Inuyasha never made a move on her and sure enough, others were after Kagome. And sure, he liked Sango just as much. She was beautiful and deadly and that drew him to her. But, he also wanted Kagome…Damn, which one?!

Kagome looked over at the boys. She noticed that Miroku just looked at her and then at the fire quickly and Inuyasha just stared like a mindless zombie into the flames. Kagome’s eyelids lowered halfway. Ugh, that Inuyasha. She noticed that Miroku kept looking at her and biting his lip and she could hear like a little throat moan. This made her grin. She liked it when he did that. It wasn’t that Kagome was in love with Miroku, it was just that she sort of had this funny feeling that made her “southern” area tingle. Was this lust? Probably, she thought. There was nothing wrong with a little lust, it was human nature. Right?

Kagome suddenly smirked inwardly. She would play “Little Miss Innocent-and-worry-about-everyone”. She put on a straight face and walked over to Miroku’s side and laid a hand softly on his shoulder and kneeled down by him.

Miroku froze for a second as he felt Kagome’s hand on his shoulder. His shoulder felt warm and relaxed as she touched it and it spread throughout his body. And then a warm spot developed elsewhere…

“Miroku? Is something the matter? You seem troubled…” She looked deeply into his eyes with concern. But, behind, she was really laughing. He was flushing.

“I, uh, well…” stuttered Miroku. GAH! He was messing up! Usually he was smooth and collected around women, but Kagome was something else. He looked into her eyes and saw worry but then…wait…was she…laughing inside? He tensed up. He knew that she messing with him. She was putting on an act! He smirked. So, she wanted to play, huh?

She saw the smirk. Hmm, so he was onto her. Well, there’s nothing to do except go for it! She massaged his shoulder a little bit with her one hand on his shoulder and rubbed little circles with her thumb on his shoulder blade.

He felt her starting to massage part of his back. His eyes almost rolled back in his head. Gods, her touch was heavenly. He knew what she wanted. Miroku smirked. She wanted to play. He was getting warm and hard at the mere thought of it.

But Miroku frowned. Inuyasha was near. Sure, he was dozing off right now, but the scent of Kagome would drive him crazy if he found what he and Kagome were doing. Hmm….Unless… He looked at Kagome. He secretly seemed to be sending a message to her through his mind, but he wouldn’t know if she could hear it or not.

Kagome looked into Miroku’s eyes and suddenly heard his voice. ‘Kagome, if you wish to do what you are insinuating, we must distract Inuyasha.’ She nodded silently and got up and walked over to Inuyasha. She snuck a look at Sango, but Sango was asleep, Kirara curled by her. She smiled to herself. 1 down, 1 to go. She decided to put on her act and charm Inuyasha.

She stood by him and he opened one eye and looked at her. Gods, she was beautiful. Her lips were kind of puffy and her eyes held a desire of some sort. He swallowed hard and just studied her face. Then she spoke.

“Inuyasha?” she said sweetly. He flushed and nodded. He looked so cute with that dumb stare he had. “Will you hold this for me?” She held a sack to him and he took it and stared at it. He looked up at her.

“What is it?” he asked. His hand held the little pouch as he opened it slightly and sniffed. His eyelids immediately became heavy and he dropped the pouch as his head slightly thunked on the ground. He breathed deeply and contently.

Miroku’s eyebrows shot up. Inuyasha was asleep by just sniffing what was inside. He looked at Kagome and she had bent down and kissed Inuyasha on the cheek softly.

Kagome looked at Miroku after she had kissed Inuyasha on the cheek. She smiled sweetly and shrugged. “An apology,” she said. She went over and grabbed the monk’s hand. “C’mon!”

“Sh…” he said, but he was cut off after Kagome raced into the woods. She had let go of his hand and he looked around in the peaceful forest. The moonlight was strong in between the canopies of trees and it shone down through the night making the forest look light blue and lavender.

He laughed and looked around. “Kagome, my sweet! Where are you!” Then he heard a little splash of water and a giggle. That was her. He walked through the forest and parted the branches that were in his way. Then he paused and gasped slowly.

Kagome had found a nice spring area and had already disposed of her clothes, which were now lying on the shore. She turned around, smiled at him and signaled for him to come closer. He became harder at just the sight of her. Her smooth, long legs, her flat stomach, her full breasts, all covered in a creamy, beautiful color. He smiled and came closer and before he knew it, all of his clothes were off, all except the cloth and beads that concealed his wind-tunnel hand. She giggled and stepped, like a goddess, into the water. Then she turned and signaled to him to come in.

Miroku smiled and was about to step in when something felt like it entered his body and soul. It felt like something was sucked into his body. Then it passed. He looked at the water and saw Kagome nowhere in sight. He laughed but it wasn’t really himself that laughed. He cleared his throat and thought it nothing as he entered the water.

It was pleasantly warm and he went in far enough to where the water was at about mid-stomach. He looked around at the water’s undisturbed surface. He turned around and looked, but behind him rose Kagome from the water. She pressed herself against his back and laid her head on his shoulder blades.

“Mm, Miroku, doesn’t this feel great?” she asked softly and nuzzled her head into his back and pressed her breasts into his back.

He moaned and turned around and looked into her eyes. Her lips were puffy and her eyes held happiness and desire. He smiled. “You’re beautiful.” Then he leaned down and kissed her full on the lips.

She moaned slightly and closed her eyes. As soon as she moaned, Miroku slid his tongue over her lips and she opened her mouth more, knowing he was asking for entrance. His tongue found her tongue and they danced slowly in Kagome’s mouth.

He felt his hands wonder to her butt and he petted the cheeks slowly, massaging them. Kagome moaned and broke the kiss momentarily before diving in again hungrily. Miroku felt himself leading her to a flat boulder that was bathed in moonlight and a bit shallower. He laid her back against it and continued the kiss while kneading her cheeks. She moaned hardly and brushed her chest against his.

Naraku was enjoying the kiss he was getting through Miroku’s body from Kagome. He had taken the monk’s body only allowing him some movement before he took over himself. Even though it wasn’t his own body, Kagome’s breasts against the monk’s felt heavenly. She was so soft. But, he was tired of the monk just massaging Kagome’s ass. He wanted more. He made the monk’s other hand travel to Kagome’s pussy. He made the monk slip one finger in between her folds.

Kagome moaned as she felt Miroku’s finger enter her folds. Mm, he was so gentle. He found her clit and rubbed slowly at first making her buck and moan deeply. He was so gentle and it felt so wonderful.

Miroku felt his finger lead to her folds. He didn’t know why but they seemed to be being moved by some other force. But, for the moment, it felt fine to him. He wanted to explore Kagome so bad that his body seemed to take over his mind.

Not by just the water, Kagome was wet. Really wet. So wet that she felt ready. But Naraku wanted more. He used the monk’s body to lift her onto the rock and lay her gently on her back. She pulled up her legs and parted them, giving both Naraku and Miroku a clear view. She was wet and her lips were swollen and ready. He rose up onto the rock and positioned himself on top of Kagome. He captured her lips in a fierce kiss, their tongues battling and then Miroku/Naraku pulled away. He looked down into Kagome’s desire filled eyes as she whispered, “Mm, don’t stop, Miroku. Please, I want more…” She pulled him down for another kiss as Miroku’s hand wandered to Kagome’s breasts. He played with the nipple until it pebbled very hard. Then, he broke the kiss with Kagome and took the hardened nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue over it and sucked lightly on it while he hand kneaded the breast.

He then took his mouth off that nipple, kissed it softly, blew on it to keep it pebbled and went to the next one. He did the same thing and then his teeth lightly pulled and sucked on it, making Kagome buck and moan his name.

Inside, Naraku narrowed his eyes. But then he smiled evilly to himself. She would soon cry his name in time. But, now, he controlled Miroku’s one hand to continue his play with the breasts while the other hand traveled down Kagome’s stomach to her clit. He, at first, rubbed it softly, and then he sped up, then pumped one finger in and out of her.

Kagome arched her back pushing her breast into Miroku’s hand more and causing the finger to go deeper. “Oh, Gods, Miroku, don’t stop, please…” She was panting heavily now and moaned more. She was near.

Naraku caused Miroku to slip in another finger and pump harder and repeated it. He pumped enthusiastically three fingers in making her pant and moan louder. Then she came. She groaned loudly and came all over his fingers. She rested her back against the stone and started to relax when Miroku started again.

He had licked all of Kagome’s juices from his fingers and went to Kagome for a deep, lustful kiss. Kagome tasted herself in Miroku’s mouth and it tasted nice. She moaned and grabbed his fully erected dick. She pumped it in her hand slowly. Now, it was his turn.

Miroku felt himself go harder in Kagome’s soft hands. He moaned, but also heard another voice seemingly mixed in with his own. He just moaned louder and laid on his back as Kagome now straddled him. He didn’t care about the voice echo now. Not with Kagome and him enjoying themselves.

She pumped her hand more and with the other hand cradled his sac. He groaned loudly. GODS, that felt gooooood. Miroku/Naraku grunted as he felt his body getting closer. He needed to be in her and soon. Kagome seemed to read his mind as she leaned forward and caught Miroku’s lips in a fierce kiss. Then she looked into his eyes and whispered, “Miroku, I need you…I need you in me, please…”

Miroku didn’t need a second invitation. He gently grabbed her hips and helped her position her over him. Miroku fought down his lustful side and looked into Kagome’s eyes. “Are you sure, Kagome?” She nodded enthusiastically and moaned his name as the head touched her folds.

“Yes, Miroku, pleeease,” she said, tangling her hands in his now down hair.

Inside of Miroku’s body, Naraku growled. He wanted to hear his name from her lips. Then he fought down his anger. Soon enough, he told himself, soon enough.

Miroku felt himself growl, but soon turned it into saying Kagome’s name. He pulled her down to lay of her back and positioned himself at her entrance. He looked into her sweet, yet desire filled face. She was ready. He leaned down and caught her lips in a fierce kiss as he entered her slowly. When he stopped at her maiden barrier, she flinched. He looked down into her eyes and she nodded slowly, whispering, “Please…” Miroku/Naraku again captured her lips in a fierce kiss before thrusting into her quickly.

Miroku felt himself pause and wait for her to adjust. He left her mouth and kissed the one tear from her cheek away. “Its okay,” he whispered soothingly. “I’ll wait until you’re ready…”

They waited a few more seconds and then she moved her hips against his. That was the signal. Miroku/Naraku slowly pumped into her then gained momentum. She was very wet and verrrry tight. Gods, this felt wonderful! He pumped into her faster and moaned her name. Kagome arched her back, forcing Miroku deeper. He didn’t complain though. This was heavenly. Her hands wondered to his lean, muscular chest and softly raked her nails over his chest. Miroku/Naraku groaned and went slightly faster after feeling her soft touch. Then she pinched his nipples slightly and that made Miroku thrust in deeper.

“MMMMMM, MIROKU…unh, unh, UNH, o0o0o0o0o MIROKU!” she yelled as she came. Miroku/Naraku groaned loudly and followed her into cumming. Her walls tightened around him and milked him. He stared down into her eyes and leaned down for a kiss. Their bodies still had water dripping from them, but now it was sweat.

Miroku/Naraku withdrew from Kagome and dropped back into the water. The water felt cool against his body. Kagome then slipped in, too, massaging her thighs. She swam over to the floating Miroku and kissed him. He looked at her and smiled. She smiled back and noticed a darker glint to Miroku’s eyes. She blinked and saw it was gone. There was something familiar about that glint yet she couldn’t place it.

She swam over to the shore and got the soap from her pocket. She tossed a bar to Miroku and kept one for herself. Miroku looked dumbly at the bar of soap and then back at Kagome. She looked at him and smiled.

“To wash. You know, cover your scent from Inuyasha. It’s a different scent from mine, so it’ll be okay,” she said as she lathered up and dunked under water, rinsing, and rising up.

Miroku blinked and smiled at Kagome. “Thanks,” he said. He cleared his throat again. There was that weird echo. He just shrugged and washed, rinsed, and rose to shore with Kagome. He pulled his clothes on after standing there and drying a bit. As they got dressed, Miroku felt something leave his body and then it passed. He looked around after putting his pants on and stared into the woods. He saw movement and squinted but was snapped out of his gaze by Kagome’s voice.

“Hurry Miroku, we gotta get some sleep, too,” she said. She walked over to him, squeezing out the excess water from her hair and stared where he was staring. She looked at him and saw a serious look on his face. This worried her a bit. She stepped in front of his view and looked worriedly at him.

“Miroku? Is everything ok?” she said, once again looking into the woods.

He snapped out of his gaze and looked at Kagome. Her eyes looked worried. He smiled and said, “Must’ve been my imagination. C’mon, let’s go back.”

He finished putting on his shirt and robes and walked back to camp with Kagome. He whispered sweet nothings and jokes into her ear as she giggled on their way back. But, his mind was still on the mind-blowing “interaction” he and Kagome just had and what he maybe saw in himself and in the woods.

Before they entered camp again, Kagome stopped Miroku and looked at him. “Miroku,” she said. “What happened tonight…Well, you see…”

He held up a hand to silence her. “I know. It meant nothing but two mature adults having some fun.” He smiled and winked at her.

She paused and then smiled by the look on Miroku’s face. She nodded and smiled. “Lots of fun,” she whispered. She kissed him on the lips again and slipped into her sleeping bag near Inuyasha who was still knocked out sleeping. Miroku smiled to himself, stretched out on a long cloth and stared at the stars until sleep claimed him.

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Once back at his castle, Naraku smiled wickedly to himself. He had placed a small restorative spell on Kagome’s maiden barrier so that it kept reappearing whenever she was about to be with some one else, so the event felt for real, for the first time. That way, Naraku could still have her vir virgin for himself. He smiled wickedly again and stared out at the stars.

“The next one will be…the wolf demon, Koga…Be ready, my Kagome. Put on your bedroom eyes….” He chuckled darkly to himself and continued to look at the stars.


End….for now….Well, what did you think? Sorry if it sounded a little rushed, it was. I just wanted to pulemolemon up. I’ve only done two, so don’t sue me for how bad it was, ok? Thanks a bunch! Well, I have to leave you for now. Please review lots and lots and you’ll get the next chappie! ((Well, maybe…)) Ja ne! ^___^v