About Time

About Time
Kagome walked determinedly towards the old-god tree. She knew that he would
be there, probably sleeping or eating or doing whatever it is that he does
up there. Well. He's not gonna get much sleep tonight if I can help it! she
thought smugly. Kaede, Shippo, Miroko and Sango were out shopping for the
evening, it was the perfect opportunity to do what she'd been meaning to do
for a while. The girl knew from the way he looked at her when he thought she
didn't see that he felt the same. Too much of a wimp I guess. The massive,
ancient tree loomed above her suddenly, startling her out of those thoughts.
It was scared, rutted, eroded by the passage of many years. The deep, coarse
grooves in the bark felt cool, comforting under her nervous palms. She
looked up hesitantly and called.
"Inu-Yasha?" she winced at the hint of promise within her own voice. Reveal
nothing; reveal nothing.she chanted silently.
"What?!" the dog-demon's irritated grunt drifted down through the leaves.
"C'mere." Kagome kept her tone soft. Light with mystery. Today, she
thought, tonight. I'm gonna break him tonight. Now all she had to do was
lure him into her trap.
"Why?!" the thick branches of the tree swayed and the leaves rustled as he
shifted positions impatiently.
"Cause I want you." If only you knew how literally. She chuckled inwardly
and let a coy smile dance over her mouth.
"Why?"
"Just get down here!" she stomped her foot stubbornly, "I"LL SAY IT!"
"NO! Don't. I'm coming." Kagome pictured his lean legs bunching for a
graceful leap. The muscles in his back arching for balance. He landed
smartly in front of her, merely inches away, without a sound. She jumped in
surprise. The simple movement hadn't made a sound. Not a single leaf
rustled, nor branch swayed. Amazing.I hope he's not that quiet in bed.
Unconsciously she let her gaze travel over his well-built frame. His white
hair glinted blue in the dusky light, still whirling from the jump.
Unrestrained strands flew around his face and shoulders and fell with a
delicate swing to his back. The deep tan of the demon's skin contrasted
sharply with its twirling skeins, rough and worn from spending most of his
life outdoors. A lean, almost wiry build, barely seen through the deep
magenta folds of his yukata and kimono. Strong, long-fingered hands,
complemented by dark claws, and resting lightly on the balls of his feet, he
looked as if he could spring at any moment. Rip through another enemy with
out effort. And the whole scary, 'I'm tough, fear me' look was completed by
his eyes. Inu-Yasha's eyes were golden. More of dark amber, flecked lighter
and darker variations. They glinted with restrained petulance. A violence
that came from his demon half. He has every right to be angry. You did wake
him from a nice nap. She berated herself. The dog-demon's expression was
darkening visibly as she continued to scrutinize him, unfortunately going
without notice.
"WHAT!!!!?" he exploded.
Kagome came back to herself with a jerk. A blush spread slowly across her
pale cheeks when she realized she'd been staring for nearly a minute.
"Um." A twinge of nervousness brought her to glance away at the ground.
"Come with me." She turned abruptly and headed back towards the hut. The
girl ignored Inu-Yasha's tolerant sigh and began to experiment with body
language. She put an extra little sway to the movement of her hips and
combed her hands innocently through her hair. Remembering one thing that
Kaede-san'd told her about seduction. It's about attitude. Confidence. Act
like you already know the outcome and he's yours. Mine. She withheld a soft
pearl of laughter at the very thought.
Inu-Yasha glared at the back of the girl ahead of him. What does she want?
I don't trust this situation at all. I feel like I'm being led into a spider's web.
Her attitude aggravated him. So smug and confident. She knows
something.. There'd been a certain tone in her voice earlier. One that gave
a promise of something more than usual to come. Mystery seemed to waver in
the air that hovered around her. DAMN IT ALL! She's doing it again! He
couldn't help but notice the movements of her body, more.sensual today than
ever before. The slow sway of her slender hips, the curtain of hair that
swept halfway down her back, and the delicate gestures of her hands and
eyes. It was a potent wine that made him turn away before something that
would hurt them both happened. He pounced on the lustful feelings in his
mind, grabbing them and shoving them into an overly stuffed room and locking
the door. Every day, the same thing. The same resistance, the same control
that ruled his life. Since the moment they'd met, he'd stopped the urge to
just throw her on the ground and have his way with her. Again, the dog-demon
removed his thoughts forcibly from the gutter and planted them down where
they should be. Now what is she up to.?
The mismatched pair reached the hut quickly, being not far away. The old
place was cold, damp, and dead silent. It was illuminated only by the
bleached rays of sunlight that streamed through the watery panes of Kaede's
one window. They could see dust floating in and out of that pale light.
Hmmmm.. Inu-Yasha thought, it seems the hag hasn't cleaned for a while.
"Well?" he crossed his arms and eyed her impatiently. Eager to get back to
his pleasant nap. "What do you want?" he spun quickly at the feel of her
eyes on his back.
The expression on Kagome's face made him reel backwards in shock. Her smoky
gray-blue eyes danced with an unknown emotion. Her mouth hovered on the edge
of a soft, lightly seductive smile. The long, slim legs were crossed
relaxedly behind her as she leaned against the wall. A single finger
twirling playfully in a long midnight strand of hair. The small gray-green
fuku showed of her vivacious figure perfectly.
"Sit." Inu-Yasha's abrupt encounter with the ground put an end to his
observations. The freedom to undress her with his eyes was definitely NOT
worth this. A dull pressure roared angrily in his back. The dog-demon was so
involved in withstanding it; he didn't notice the insistent hands that
gently adjusted his position at first. They pushed his unresisting body into
a half kneeling, half-sitting position against a wall. The corner of a
rotten beam pressed between his shoulder blades. Suddenly his arms were
brought up vertically above his head and bound to the beam by a soft, silken
ribbon. Then a cold, beaded chain was wrapped around his wrists and secured
firmly.
"What the hell." the dog-demon grunted in vexed confusion. But it came to
naught when he tried to free himself. Inu-Yasha's sharp eyes roamed over the
room, desperately jerking at the chain. It's one of those prayer bead
things! The kind I can't get out of! What the HELL is going ON!?!?!?!?!
"Kagome! What's going on?" he snarled.
"Shhhh." the girl quieted him with a tender finger on his bottom lip.
"But-" he started, trying futily to ignore that soft pressure.
"Just.relax." Slowly she let the finger slide up over his cheek and through
his hair, to tease the sensitive tip of his ear. He gaped openly at her.
Complete and total astonishment reigning his emotions dumbly. A million
thoughts raced through him at once, but he settled for confused naiveté.
Demurely, Kagome seated herself before him, their knees just barely
brushing.
She brought her right hand up and began to massage the base of his other
ear. "I've always wanted to do this." She smiled coyly. Then combed her
hands down through Inu-Yasha's hair and rubbed his shoulders. The demon was
unable to look away from her glorious storm cloud eyes. His kimono and cloak
gaped open when she slid her fingers under the collar and pulled. The pink
folds fell apart and exposed his bronze well-muscled chest.
"Well! How did you get this tan?" she laughed.
"What I want to know is-" Kagome cut him off with a soft kiss. The hapless
demon's eyes widened then fell half-closed in enjoyment. Finally. his mind
whispered to him. It wasn't much of a kiss, more like a touch. Just her
mouth pressed lightly on his in a shushing gesture. But Inu-Yasha allowed
his head to sink back against the beam, and used his left arm as a pillow.
Still his eyes were open. Watching Kagome's nearly translucent eyelids
flicker. An inaudible smack and she pulled away, trailing her lips sensually
along the line of his arched throat. She nibbled his jaw line, and
collarbone before settling at the place where his pulse came to the surface.
During this, her hands continued to trace the muscle lines of his chest and
tickle his stomach. Red-hot blood began to pound through Inu-Yasha's veins
obscuring rational thought. He struggled vainly with the beads chaining him,
feeling the need to return her caress, but his arms remained stubbornly
pinioned above his head. The sleeves of his kimono were shaken loose, and
slipped to bunch up on his shoulders and upper arms. The front began to fall
open further, letting his stomach and abdomen encounter the cold dusk air
and Kagome's sweet touches.
"Kagome." he whispered.
"Shhhhh.. relax animal." She whispered back without removing her lips from
his neck. The tender endearment caused another surge of passion to shoot
from the soles of his feet into his hips. Kagome let her eyes slit open and
saw the dog-demon's throat bob as he took a deep gulp and tried to resist
her. No you don't. she chuckled inwardly. Her mouth left that special place
on his neck and followed the path her hands had previously taken. She left a
trail of light kisses on his chest and did more damage with her exploring
hands. The coarse cloth of his yukata trilled under her fingers, but she
didn't remove it yet. Instead she cupped him firmly through it, knowing the
friction would help her cause.
Inu-Yasha's eyes bulged, and another, even hotter feeling raced through his
body, leaving an echo that reverberated in his loins. Kagome's small hand
pressed insistently at the base of his most essential part, and the demon
felt his hips shift wildly, unconsciously begging for more. A small broken
moan escaped his throat. The girl slipped her fingers around him and began a
slow rhythmic massage. He kept his head down, using the shaggy bangs of his
mane of white hair to hide the grimace of pleasure on his face.
"You're.making.this.self-control thing.really.REALLY.hard." he groaned and
rocked with her movements. The words were interspersed with breathless
whimpers. Kagome ran her tongue over her lower lip and grinned mischievously
at him in response.
Suddenly she undid the waistband of his yukata deftly, and pulled it down
until everything he was was hit with the cold, now night air. Inu-Yasha
started violently. But the girl leaned down and closed her lips over the tip
of his manhood before he could make a word of protest. The demon's hips
bucked wildly, his breath hitched in his throat. A throbbing pulse beat it's
way through his veins, turned his vision red and his mind to mush. Kagome
swirled her tongue around the tip and placed slow kisses all over his erect
arousal.
His breath sobbed out of his chest, the ability to speak utterly lost.
Unintelligible words moans and whimpers tore out of his clenched teeth. Oh
god.Kagome! His mind screamed at him.
A slow torture beat it's way through his body, as she bent her head and took
all of him into her mouth. Please.the demon tried to say but only a deep,
husky moan came out. Kagome worked her mouth and head around him, bringing
him higher and higher to a peak of absolute pleasure and absolute oblivion.
He struggled ferociously with his binds. But the prayer bead chain would not
break and he ended up digging his claws into the rotted wood of the beam and
tearing deep gouges out of it. He was so close...so close to that ultimate
point. The point where nothing exists in the world other than the feeling.
Where violent lust and selfish need take over and the body burns with an
unquenchable fire. Please.Kagome.don't.STOP! He screamed mentally.
But.. she did. Kagome pulled away from him at the last possible moment.
Leaving him on the brink. Just about to peak, but not fallen yet. Inu-Yasha
felt his head and body sag limply. Hanging slackly from the ties that bound
him up, he let his head fall forward and rest against his chest. Even in the
cold night air he dripped sweat. The heat remained coursing through his
veins unsatisfied and wanting.
When he finally allowed his eyes to unclench and open, the beautiful grey
blue eyes of his would-be lover greeted him. He glared at her but couldn't
stop the heaving of his chest to ask her why. Kagome stared back
questioningly.
"I." he started.
She stopped him dead by moving forward to straddle his legs, just below the
waist. She was so small in comparison that she needed her feet braced
against the floor to keep her up. The demon could feel the heat that
radiated from the place between her legs. So close to him, yet he could
nothing, bound as he was, to complete what she had started. With a sigh she
lifted herself up to her knees, so that he was eye level with her
well-shaped chest and she could look down at him. The girl's body was
pressed close to his, her arms gently resting on his shoulders.
Slowly, the dog-demon tilted his head back to meet her gaze.
Kagome was smiling lightly. Smugly.
Inu-Yasha felt his own gaze narrow in response to that satisfied look. You
think I'm done with you, do you Kagome? He growled inwardly. I don't think
so. You'll be the one crying out before I'm done. For what you did to me.
That thought caused all the anger to fade. What she did to me. I
should.repay her. Even if she didn't finish it.
The expression in his eyes changed. Now he gazed at her with pleading,
yearning gratefulness. He lurched upwards suddenly and captured her mouth
with his. The position caused his back and shoulder to ache smartly. His
hair lay matted and bodiless over his chest and back. The moisture on his
skin clung to the strands, made them fall silkily, erotically against him.
The half-demon held his neck and shoulders tense to keep his slight contact
with Kagome's surprised lips. They were soft, swollen, parted innocently
with her quick intake of breath and he wouldn't release them for the world.
He slipped his tongue between her lips before the girl could pull back and
tangled it with hers. Passionately, he delved into her mouth, tasting the
honey wine there. Their lips were pressed hotly together, tongues waging an
experimental battle. Inu-Yasha traced small kisses along Kagome's cheek and
nibbled lightly at her earlobe.
"Untie me." he whispered. His voice was roughly passionate. She pulled away
and looked at him questioningly. The dark amber of his eyes was richly
compelling. A lust, a heat made them crackle like lightning. But it was the
hint of violence he tried to suppress that sent shivers of heat and
anticipation through her veins. Kagome nodded and reached for the chain and
cloth.
Electricity raced along the dog-demon's limbs, as he eagerly awaited the
removal of his binds. Now, Kagome, now you'll be the one sobbing for relief.
He vowed. With a soft whisper of sound the fabric and chain came free and
fluttered to the floor. Inu-Yasha collapsed. Literally, his bones suddenly
felt like water. His arms draped over Kagome's shoulders, letting her
support the weight of his upper body. She was still straddling his hips, but
now her petite frame was practically engulfed by his larger one and her body
bent slightly backwards under the strain.
The demon buried his head in her shoulder and caressed the shell of her ear
with his breath. A soft whisper fell unbidden from his lips. "My turn.".
He kissed her. It was nothing like before. From the start it was hot and
dark. More like a movement of possession than anything else, his chapped
mouth caught hers and held it passionately to his. Before she could do
anything in response, he had parted her lips with his tongue and delved into
her mouth. Unawares to Kagome, Inu-Yasha had caught the ribbon that'd
previously held him and was preparing to use it on her. His golden eyes took
on a hooded, dangerous, seductive glint as they opened slightly from the
kiss. Quickly and deftly he pulled her slender arms into a folded position
behind her back and tied the ribbon around them. Firmly securing them in
place by wrapping the ribbon once around her rib cage as well. If he had any
say, Kagome wouldn't be able to move if her life depended on it.
As for the girl, she had pulled away suddenly when he'd captured her arms
and was now looking at him frightfully. "Wha.Inu-Yasha! Let me go!" she
cried.
Inu-Yasha kissed her.
And against all laws, this kiss went even deeper than the first. He plunged
into her startled mouth without reserve and plundered in thoroughly. All the
while a sense of supreme satisfaction filling his being. Not the mention the
hot, powerful fire that seared his mind. The felling of complete and utter
control was like a heady wine on his senses.
Kagome moaned slightly and moved to give him more access. Suddenly he hurled
her backwards onto the conveniently placed futon behind her and straddled
her hips. Somehow his lips never left hers throughout the entire process
and even now they continued to play with hers. Nipping lightly at Kagome's
lower lip, Inu-Yasha ripped her shirt open and cradled one of her
well-proportioned breast in his clawed hand. She caught her breath and
futily fought the ribbon binding her. The movement went unheeded.
And Inu-Yasha was NOT a gentle lover.
His hands and mouth traveled over her body without relent. Causing an
endless wave of bliss and pleasure to ripple through the girl. It was all
rough claws and nipping teeth. Soon her clothes had either been ripped off
entirely, or were caught in the cord that bound her.
The demon slipped his fierce claws down over her breasts and traced light
patterns on her stomach. Her body was toned and slim from all the traveling
that they did. Totally absorbed by it's slender beauty, a red light exploded
from Inu-Yasha's groin and caused him to shudder violently. He wanted to
make Kagome feel the way he did, even more. And in pursuit of that goal, he
let his hand wander across her inner thighs and to her soaking womanhood.
Without hesitation he parted the outer lips and slid a clawed finger into
her.
A marvelous splash of feeling marred Kagome's thought process. Her back
arched up high off the bed and she moaned sexily. She scrabbled futily at
the cord. Inu-Yasha let a forewarning, dangerous grin pass over his lips,
then pulled the girl forward violently. Now she was lying near the end of
the bed with her legs hanging off and bent at the knee. He knelt slowly
between them and scraped one of his claws on her clit. Shivering badly,
Kagome's chest heaved with her breath.
"Oh gods, Inu-Yasha."
His only reply was to part her legs as far they would go and lean down. An
arousing, dusky scent drifted across his sensitive nose. It was his turn to
shiver. She was turning him inside out and making his heart ache by just
being here, crying his name. It didn't help his ego to know that she wasn't
even trying. Ignoring those thoughts, Inu-Yasha bent further and ran his
tongue passionately over her.
Kagome felt a swath of warmth and feeling as the demon went down on her.
She clenched her fists and fought the oncoming orgasm. Not until he does,
the girl swore to herself, biting her lower lip and drawing blood. Then
Inu-Yasha's tongue joined his fingers inside of her, and everything went
red.
Meanwhile, Inu-Yasha was reveling in the taste and scent of her. She was as
delicious as his senses had always told him she would be. She was more than
he'd ever imagined, and he had an amazing imagination.
Before he realized what he was doing, the dog-demon rose to his knees and
thrust inside of her. He yanked her hips down to meet his, and immersed
himself in her up to the hilt.
One small tear trickled out of Kagome's shut eye and shattered on his hand.
"Kagome." he groaned apologetically. But she just wrapped her arms about his
shoulders and moved to straddle him.
Inu-Yasha twisted his hips and tried to hold on, if he didn't the girl he
was in love with would get nothing from it. Damn females and their
endurance, he cursed mentally. Kagome watched the battle wage on his face
with a certain sort of awe. It took her a moment but she figured out what it
was about.
"You don't have to hold back, Inu-Yasha." She mumbled between breaths, "I
want this as much as you do."
Those words broke his last reserves and unleashed the violence lurking just
beneath the surface. The passionate disregard for others that was a part of
being demon. Inu-Yasha hurled her onto the floor and growled low in his
chest. He drove himself into her without relent. All the months he'd wanted
this flooding his rationality. All the while, Kagome was wrapping her legs
around his waist and moaning sensuously.
"You're mine." He snarled, "Say it!"
"I'm yours." the girl whispered, "I belong to you."
Losing control was an understatement.
White light exploded across their reddened vision simultaneously. Kagome's
back arched; Inu-Yasha's hips twisted and both were lost in a screaming
orgasm.
"Inuyasha," Kagome Screamed. He just responded with a low grunt of satisfaction,
at the fact that she called his name so sexily. And at the fact that she was
at his mercy.
10 minutes later they lay snuggled in each other's arms. The demon frowned
down at his lover's content face and shook her.
"Huh?"
"Why did you do that?"
"Because." Kagome attempted to return to her lulled sleep with that but
Inu-Yasha shook her again.
"Because why?!" he demanded.
She kissed him on the nose in a pacifying manner. "Because I love you,
silly."
He stared at her for a second, then grinned. "Me too."
"I know."
"But.how do you know?" he growled confusedly. She rolled her eyes at him and
pressed her lips together to hold back a hiss. He was really pushing it
hear.
"Think hard, Inu-Yasha. It was quite obvious to me."
"But-"
The girl cut him off with a soft kiss.
"Mmmmmm."

Later that evening.
Kaede merrily pushed the door to her hut open and led Sango, Miroko and
Shippo inside. They set down various packages and the old woman went to
light a fire. The fire flickered to life after a moment, and revealed a
sight none of them had ever expected to see.
"Oh my." Sango gasped. She fainted dead away into Miroko's arms. The Houshi
just gaped openly while Shippo giggled evilly. Kaede arched an eyebrow and
slowly set the flint down beside her bags.
Inu-Yasha stirred slightly and groaned. They must have fallen asleep. Kagome
was still curled up on his chest, her legs hooked over his bent ones. The
light of the fire made him wince in pain. As he looked around the room
blearily, familiar shapes began to form.
"SHIT!" he managed to identify them suddenly. Faster than the eye could
follow he rolled away from Kagome, yanked on his pants and stood at
attention. The girl sat up confusedly and blinked. He threw his shirt to
her. "Ummm." was his only explanation.
"My my my." Kaede said dryly, "It's about time."
Kagome starred blankly at her friends as they stood starring.
She smile at Inuyasha and pulled him into a deep kiss even he couldn't escape.
He kissed her back as he rapped his shirt around her.
The Gang stared and the sight as it inspired Miroku and Sango to kiss.
Everyone was inspired to show their true feelings for one another.
Fin.