I Wanna Be Your Dog

"I Wanna Be Your Dog"
(S. Asheton, R. Asheton, Iggy Pop)
Inuyasha songfic


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So messed up, I want you here...
And in my room, I want you here...
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The figure hunched severely over it's work, hand almost a blur as it
scrawled over the page. Face deep in concentration, the head moved
back and forth between a thick book and the essay it seemed to be
preparing. Suddenly a cramp seemed to overtake her arm and she
stopped, left arm going to massage the muscles in the right
forearm.


'Well,' thought Kagome, 'I guess it's a sign. I did finish off five pages
in the last forty-five minutes.'


Her small mouth opened in a yawn, and she curved back to stretch over
the chair. Stretched a little too far.


"Ow!" she cried out, the back of her head hitting the floor at an awkward
angle. "Stupid four-legged chairs," she grumbled, rolling over to her
stomach. She stopped, swearing a red blur had moved across her window.
'He wouldn't dare...' she narrowed her eyes.


Raising up, she kept an eye on her window and went to her dresser
drawers. 'If he DOES dare, I'll just have to give him a reason to spy on me,'
Kagome smirked as she unbuttoned the top buttons of her white blouse,
forcing her face to seem angelic and doe-eyed instead of giving away the
laugh that threatened to burst forth. She turned halfway so that anyone in the
window could see what she was doing. Thoughtfully, she grabbed a towel from
the top of the dresser before undoing all of her buttons. Holding the towel to the
side facing the window, she let her skirt drop and wrapped the towel around herself
just as the blouse was pushed off of her shoulders. She turned, stifling a giggle and
closed the bathroom door behind her.


She almost felt his jaw drop.


It had been a weird day, she reflected as she stepped into the bathtub
and turned the hot water on. It fell from overhead in a comforting shower,
making her feel a little foolish for her not-so-oblivious striptease in her
room a few moments ago. 'Just the screwed up day, Kagome, that's all...'


She'd been the one to wake him up that morning. The night before they'd
hmphe'd and feh'd away from each other and refused to speak for the hours leading
up to sleep. She'd gotten right in his face that morning, she realized as she bit her lip.
She'd shaken him awake, and he'd snapped at her.
"WHAT!?" he'd yelled, shrugging her hands off. She made a sour face at him.
"It's time to go, jerk," she grumbled, mimicking the way he usually woke them up.


He'd growled low in his throat and jumped away from her, in the direction they had
decided to go that morning. It had been cold in the sengoku jidai, and Inuyasha had
intelligently decided to keep his thoughts about her dress to himself. For once the
wench had worn clothing that covered a decent amount of skin. While he was grateful,
it also made him a little wistful for her 'minnehskirtu' and 'tanku tops.' Nevermind.
Other people seeing her in that shit just put him in a bad mood.


From somewhere behind him a loud smack could be heard, not even phasing Inuyasha.
The monk jogged up to where he was trudging through the forest, a hand over a red mark
on his cheek and a pervy smile plastered on his face. He looked up at Inuyasha mischieviously and drawled:
"It was worth it," Dog demon looked to monk at this and shook his head.
"I'll bet. Miroku," he began. His face had dropped and looked troubled.
"Hmm? Something wrong?" The monk glanced behind them and quickened his pace
with a meaningful glance over to the demon. Inuyasha got the message and did the same. The two moved further
ahead of the girls and demons, trying to
gain a bit of privacy.
"Puh. Why would there be?" His face hardened into its' usual mask of irritation
and the monk sighed.
"Because you're sulking more than usual, that's why. And you and Kagome are
being rude to each OTHER, which is definitely not normal," He paused, considered
his next words and which direction he would duck. "You're usually the one being rude to her,"
The monk ducked right on time, barely missing a punch from the dog demon.
"Well since she's so perfect, go walk with her!" he yelled, and he was gone. Miroku
sighed and slowed his pace to let the
girls and their companions catch up to him.
"What was he complaining about this time?" Kagome asked. 'Atleast it's not just me
he's being a jerk to, today.'
"Well, he's just being himself. Usual bright, sunny self," he added thoughtfully.
The group walked on, Sango and Kagome chattered excitedly about what their kimonos would look
like for the Autumn Harvest Festival that would come the following week. Miroku had dismissed
Inuyasha's snappiness as due to the way that Kagome had been giving him the cold shoulder
for the past two days. They'd gotten into a fight after a particularily harsh battle with a snake
demon three days prior, and afterwards Kagome had tried to bandage a deep cut in Inuyasha's side.
He'd been thrown into a jagged patch of rocks by the huge snake, and then continued to act
as though the wound was nothing.
"Will you stop being stubborn and let me look at the damn thing!?" Kagome had yelled
after he pushed her away several times.
"Stop cottlin' me, woman! I'm not yer kid!" The hanyou crossed his arms and turned away.
"Well if you were I would beat you on a regular basis so that you didn't act like this!" she
grumbled, and proceeded to push his left arm up. He ripped himself from her grasp and tried
to walk away. This turned out to be a horrible idea, he found, as he huddled over in pain.
He'd ripped the wound even further open. Kagome growled in frustration and went to his
aide, not saying a word until she was finished bandaging him up.
"Now maybe you'll listen to me next time," She had tried to say this softly, but the
irritation still came through loud and clear in her voice.
"I don't need you to be my caretaker, shard detector!" Ouch. That had been going
too far. She fuckin' hated it when he called her that.
"I'm going home when we get back to the village," she said quietly. The anger
burning in her eyes had shut him up, but Inuyasha being Inuyasha, he continued with the
asshole bit and muttered the word "good" as she walked away.


Miroku had cringed during the whole thing. Inuyasha might as well have been setting
a fire under his own ass for that one.
Now when she went home and didn't come back for days, all he would do was complain
that they needed to get a move on, even though it was his fault she was gone.


Kagome lifted her head from the stream of water that had grown lukewarm. She sighed,
and turned the knobs.


They'd walked without him back to the village, and at the edge of it Miroku had stopped
and looked at her.


"You sure you want to go back tonight?" he said, face suddenly very serious. Sango shot
him a look, but the monk did his best to ignore it. 'I'm only being consciouentious, not pervy,' he assured himself.


"Yeah," she'd nodded to accentuate the finality of her decision. It was Friday, which meant she
could try to cram a weeks' worth of homework into two days without interruptions from school.
Kagome had smiled and walked on ahead, eager to get to the well. Kagome had popped her
head into the hut to say hello and goodbye to Kaede and then walked the rest of the way after
saying farewell to her friends and giving a hug to Shippo.


Kagome dried herself and sighed, the shadow of a pained expression passing over her face.
"Inuyasha..why can't you ever be nice?" The girl wrapped herself up and glared into the mirror for a moment.
"You, Kagome. You're why. You both need to be nicer to each other..." she dropped her head and let out

a poof of air. This was Inuyasha she was talking about here, not just some schoolboy with a bad
attitude. He was part demon, and even if he had been completely human, the boy would have been
just as rude and emotionally unavailable. Probably.


She contemplated this as she dressed herself, laughing as she envisioned a proverbial leash
for her ill-mannered puppy.

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He'd gotten to the well way before she did, having realized long before that he was wrong. Not
in an apologetic way, but in a peace keeping effort. He hated fighting with her. No, that wasn't
true. A part of him loved the way she stood up for herself and actually got angry at him for not
taking better care of himself.


As irritating as it was, her concern never went unnoticed.


'Feh.' Inuyasha growled, berating himself for making something out of nothing. 'She's just being
logical. If I die, she's got no one to protect her. She's looking out for her own hide,' He clapped
claws over one eye, stared up at the clouds. Inuyasha was laying on Kagome's roof, gnawing
on a piece of grass to try and settle his angry stomach. He always felt like shit when he knew
she was pissed at him, for whatever reason. Even if she had no reason to be, which wasn't often,
he immediately felt ill at ease.


He heard her exit the well house, watched her discreetly as she bounded up the steps to the house.
Kagome would be dissapointed, however. Her family was always taking trips and leaving her little
notes to let her know that they'd gone on without her. He felt a pang of guilt which he promptly
shoved into oblivion, reasoning that it wasn't his fault that her family liked to vacation a lot.


'But it's your fault she's never home with her family, dog-boy..' Shutup, he growled, and settled
back for a nap in the weak sunlight. He was in no condition to apologize or deal with delicate
situations at the moment, and wisely gave the girl (and himself) some time to cool down and
do whatever it was she did when she got time away from him.


Hours passed. Inuyasha was awakened by a cricket. On his nose. He growled and slapped
the noisy thing away, ignoring just how much it had startled him. He itched where the prickly
legs of the thing had irritated his skin, and he glanced up at the sky. 'She'll be in a better
mood now...I hope..'


The fearful hanyou moved to her window, turning around on his tree just in time to see her fall
backwards in her chair. Inuyasha caught his laughter just in time and muffled it by clamping
two hands over his mouth. Suddenly, her head moved in his direction and he panicked, realizing
how angry she would be if he laughed at her. He jumped out of sight as quickly as possible,
praying that she hadn't seen anything.


Holding his breath, he waited. No head. No screaming... He moved back to the window, and his
eyes threatened to pop out of his skull. What the hell was she DOING!?


'Whoa...whoawhoawhoa...' She was getting naked. In front of him.


"Ka..Kagom..me..." Nevermind the towel, she was naked under there! 'What's she thinking,
Did she see me?' He swallowed hard, stared after her as she moved slowly into the bathroom.
"Grrrr..stupid Kagome!" he growled, and then dropped limb by limb from the tree. "I only
wanted to apologize! Now yer makin' me feel like a pervert!" he squeaked the last part and made
his way to the front door. It was too cold to stay out here, too late to go back home without her..
he was stuck. 'So...' he rationalized,
'I'll just stay here!'

He put a clawed hand on the doorknob and turned, breathing out as it clicked in his hand. She'd left the
door unlocked. Maybe he'd scare her, just this once. Maybe it would make her laugh
and not mad at him anymore. Maybe...
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Now we're gonna be face to face...
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place...
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Kagome giggled as she made her way to her room, dropping her towel into a laundry basket.
'I hope he got a nosebleed...if he's here, that is..' she sighed, opened the door to
her room.

CREEEAAAAK. 'Oh god, what was that?' She put a hand on the wall to steady
herself in the dark hallway and listened. Nothing. She exhaled, and walked into her room. CReeeeeeeeaaaak. 'That's not
nothing!' She tried to sneak quietly into her closet and reached for the aluminum bat she kept there,
and then moved out of her room.


If the light had been on, anyone could've seen the fear in her eyes. She shook and bit her lip, trying to move
stealthily and failing. She bumped into two different tables, and finally met the top of the stairs.
She sat down, crawling her way down and looking through the bars. Nothing. It wasn't so dark she
couldn't see anything, but dark enough to twist the shapes of her hallway. She whimpered,
trying to stay quiet. 'I wish Inuyasha was here,' she pleaded, biting her lip hard enough to taste blood.

Kagome moved through the hallway, tiptoeing, holding the bat ready. 'Pleaaaase let this
be me being stupid, please..' She stopped, heard breathing. Somebody was with her...
"AAAaaaagh!" she screamed, swung the bat sideways when she walked into something warm.
"Damnit wench!" She heard after scurrying to the other side of the hallway. Oh shit.
"Inuyasha?" she ventured, squinting in the dark.
"How do you turn on the stupid lights in this thing!?" he growled, fumbling along the wall.
"It's on the left," she murmured, her heartbeat slowing.
"Oh and..why are you trying to kill me!?" he yelled, light blinding her as it flooded through
the hallway. She winced and shielded her eyes and face. Oh man, was she red. "I'm sorry, Inuyash-"

"Yeah, well.." he wasn't yelling anymore. She blinked, looked up at him. He was looking
at her with an odd expression on his face, and held his hand out to her. When she got up,
Kagome pulled up the neckline on her tank top, and didn't miss when he looked away,
cheeks slightly pinker than she remembered.
"It..it hasn't even been a day yet," she said quietly, looking down the hallway past him.
"I know," he said quietly, one fang biting down into his lip.
"Well..what are you doing here, then?" she asked, and winced at how harsh she must
sound to him.

"I can leave if you want," he growled, and moved to the front door.
"Inuyasha," she breathed, trying her best not to let irritation show through. She moved
in front of him and put an arm out to block his way, her back against the door. "You don't have to
leave..I just wanted to know why.. Well, you never come for me this early, ok?" she sighed,
looked at him from where her head was bowed. His breath caught in his throat.
"Don't worry about it," he growled softly, bangs shielding his eyes. As usual, she took
it all wrong.

"Fine, you know I said I was sorry!" She brushed past him, just trying to make it to her
bedroom without crying.Stupid hanyou. He broke into HER house, scared the life
outta HER, called HER a shard detector... she sighed. Maybe just going to sleep and leaving
him alone tonight would be best, she thought.
Why did she have to wear such skimpy clothes? He was irritated. First she gets naked in
front of HIM, then tries to hit HIM with a bat, and then has the nerve to get mad at HIM? "Nutty bitch,"

he muttered, and turned his attention to the tv. Damn. He didn't know how to turn it on. Grrr...why didn't

she tell him stuff like this. Now he would have to go up to her room and that would make him look
like he was apologizing. He really DIDN'T do anything wrong this time! Why couldn't things ever be simple?


The dog demon trudged up to her room after her, trying to figure out what to say
when he got to the top. At the girls' bedroom door he stopped, smelling the saltiness of tears.
'Oh shit...here we go..' he sighed, hunched over for a second before knocking on her door softly.


"What do you want?" she called out after sniffling, willing her voice to be normal. 'He knows already,
stupid...he's got a nose...' she sighed, sat up in her bed. He came in, a slant of light following him.
She watched him with a skeptic's eye as he came around to the side of her bed and knelt down on the floor,
eyes shielded from her again.


"Alright...look...the other day, with the stupid snake youkai, you were right." He chanced a look at her
cute, puffy, face, and then looked down again. And waited. When she didn't say anything for a full
minute, he finally snapped.


"C'mon, Kagome, say something!" he growled, leaning back on his hands to look up at her. She
was crying again, but this time with a weird grin on her face.


She reached over to the bedlamp and switched it on, sending weak light over the two of them.
"Oh, Inuyasha.." Kagome moved to sit on her feet in front of him, raised only slightly above
him on her bed. She grazed her fingertips against his closed fist, he jumped.


'Damnit, wench...' he thought weakly, struggling to stare into her eyes. 'Stupid fucking
barely pajamas...' He mentally groaned, willed himself to not be affected. Here she was,
the source of two years of sexual tension, curled up right in front of his face with stupid
big eyes shining down at him. With leftover tears. That reminder deflated him a bit.


He sighed, tilted his face up a little more towards hers so that she could see his eyes.
'Too close...face...too close...' he thought, fighting back the urge to pull away. This
was going to end badly.


"Inuyasha," she started, her fingers curling around his. "You didn't have to apologize-"
"Who's apologizing?" he retorted snottily. He heard the sharp intake of breath before he
saw it. Here it comes.
"Why you insens-" She was cut off. As usual, by his mouth. But not like this.


He'd pressed his lips up to hers, hard. Kagome's eyes widened, but she didn't pull away.
'Finally..' was her last coherent thought. Inuyasha sat up on his knees so that he was
a bit taller than eye level with the girl. One clawed hand gripped the back of her head, the other
her upper arm, pulling her against him.
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And now I wanna be your dog...
Now I wanna be your dog....
Now I wanna be your dog...
Well c'mon........
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He finally released her for air after a few minutes, her bruised lips
opening to gasp. Teeth and tongue were all that she felt move along her
jawbone and then lips tenderly nuzzling her ear. She shivered against
him, closing her eyes. Inuyasha smiled against her skin. There
it was. The scent he'd been waiting for, a reassurance that she wanted
him. He flicked his tongue at the shell of her ear and then moved
down her throat to her collarbone, satisfied with the small gasp she let out.


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Now I'm ready to close my eyes....
Now I'm ready to close my mind.....
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The skin Inuyasha was focusing on was now slick, and he moved further
down to a soft spot beneath her collarbone, his claws tracing gentle
lines as he dragged them down her upper arms. Kagome moaned
softly, jumping when his thumbs grazed the sides of her breasts.

"Inuyasha-" He put a thumb up to her lips to quiet her, and nearly
pushed her back onto the bed when the tip of her tongue
came out to gently stroke up and down once along his thumb.

The half demon had to calm himself, focus on what he was
trying to do-seduce the girl. Not that she ever made anything easy.


He kneeled in front of her once again, put his hands around her
tiny waist as he kissed at the top of her breast. He growled
when he met fabric, and reached up a claw to shred it
down the front and middle.

"Hey, jerk!" Kagome let out a moan, momentarily
forgetting her anger at the loss of her favorite tank top.
Inuyasha had gingerly cupped her breast with his claw and
began to swirl his tongue at the peak. She leaned back on
her hands, and he stood on his knees once again to
lean over her just slightly. The other hand trailed down
her bare stomach, eliciting shivers from the girl.

"Inuyasha.." she panted, one hand going up to tangle in
his hair. "You better...only be..thinking about...me..." He stopped,
and she let out a small groan of protest.

"Don't say anything to ruin it, baka. Just sit back and enjoy it,
would you please?" He snorted at her helplessly glazed eyes,
and set back to kissing down her stomach. She stretched her
legs out, stopping him as he raised a claw to repeat
his actions earlier on her shorts.

"Wait!" he growled, and she smiled sheepishly. She wriggled out
the shorts shyly, and then sat back, her legs together. His
expression softened, and he kissed her knee. Inuyasha
realized how fast they had moved, and regretted his hasty,
insensitive tone a moment ago. He reached up and dragged his
claws down from her throat to her belly, enjoying the way she
leaned into but also jumped from his touch.

"Love you, Kagome." He ignored her shocked gasp, and
dragged his hand down over her underwear. She inhaled
sharply and her legs slightly parted under his hand. He grinned,
and moved his face in.

She sighed as he kissed the inside of her bare thigh, rubbing his
cheek on the silken flesh he'd imagined touching for a long
time. Barely holding in the laugh at her whimpering, Inuyasha
kissed her passionately through her underwear. He carefully
pulled at the thin straps at her hips and worked them off of her,
sitting up as tall as he could to look at her in the warm,
carmel light coming from the dim nightlight. She layed with her
knees bent, open on either side of him, propped up on her
elbows and her hair cascading down her shoulders.

He couldn't breathe for a moment at the sight.

"Inuyasha," she breathed, looking up at him
from under hooded eyelids. "I love you, Inuyasha."

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Now I'm ready to feel your hand...
And lose my heart on the burning sands..
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The faintest smile graced his lips as he exhaled,
which for a split second, turned into a full on
mischievious smirk as his face dove for her
thighs. Kagome shrieked, not ready for the
tender moment to turn into such a hungry one.


Inuyasha's tongue cut down her middle, and his fingers
stroked at her nether lips. She groaned, moving her hips gently
to encourage him. He smiled into her, lapping at
the hottest part of his Kagome. She panted heavily, laying
back and reaching a hand down once more to hold a handful
of his hair at her control. She pulled him into her,
moaning softly as he swirled his tongue around her clit.


"Inuyasha...." she groaned, shaking. "More...." He
growled in contentment, working her as fast as he could,
adding his index finger to slip in and out of her. Kagome
bucked her hips and cried out, her thighs turning from
steel to liquid around Inuyasha as she came. He
drank of her, cleaning her up as best he could as she
shook and quieted. He kissed up her stomach and tongued a
nipple before coming eye to lazy, bright eyes. She smiled
at him, and pulled his face to hers. He felt his breath
whistle through his heart as she gave him a tender,
sweet kiss. And then shoved him away.


He made a noise of surprise, Kagome gripped the edge of his haori
and ripped down on it, rendering him shirtless. He blinked,
and watched in shock as the little miko attacked his pants
with the same ferocity. She bit him on a long, lean stomach
muscle and then followed it down, the pants going first. He
gulped as her tongue traced a line straight down to the source
of his discomfort, and it was only then that she paused to look
at it. He panicked for a moment, worrying if she found him ugly,
maybe?


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Now I'm ready to be your dog...
Now I wanna be your dog...
Now I wanna be your dog...
Come on...
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And then thought went out the window. Kagome had grazed her lips
at the tip of him, and then swirled her tongue around the head. He
growled and then reached up to hold the back of her head. She
slapped his hand away, content to work at her own pace. He
smirked at this, and then groaned loudly as she took him almost
completely into her mouth. His jaw dropped when he hit the back
of her throat, and felt a spasm go through him as she began to move him
back and forth along her tongue.


"Kagome..." he moaned, and put his hands on her shoulders. He
wouldn't be able to support himself like this much longer. His
knees were useless, sagging under the weight of how much he
felt at this moment, and he held on for as long as he could
while she worked him. Finally, he pulled away and she made
a moved to hold his hips where they were. She stopped,
though, realized that they were very naked, and both very
ready to go through with the next natural step.


Of course, Kagome had always wanted her first time to be
with Inuyasha. She didn't want it to be in the pretense
of an apology, however.


"Inuyasha-"
"Don't. Just say you don't want to." He was watching her
expectantly, and by his stature she could tell he would
jump out the window ass-naked and all if she said the wrong
thing. She smiled softly up at him and splayed a hand
out over his chest.


"Come here." The kiss, oddly enough, was shy and gentle as
he climbed over her, his arms bent as he positioned himself
between her legs. She smiled through the kiss and reached a hand
around to his back, pulling him down onto her. Inuyasha found
her, and then pulled back to look at her.


"This might hurt a little bit," he breathed, and then moved to enter
her slowly. She sighed, her knees coming up to his sides as she
felt it, felt him, as he pushed his way past her nearly non-existant
barrier. 'That's life in the sengoku jidai...' she thought absently.
'No dainty hymen for you, Kagome...that's what you get for riding on...
the back...of a...hanyou...'


"Ohhhh..." Kagome dug her nails into Inuyasha's sides as he moved
slightly faster, one of his hands going down to gently rub at her
clit. He sat up, keeping their steady rhythm, and held her hip
while he worked her. The hanyou had never been so happy
in his life.


She was gorgeous, fucking hotter than he'd ever seen her.


And she was his.


Inuyasha growled, and unexpectedly pulled himself from her. She
whimpered at the loss, staring up at him. He smirked, one fang
protruding against his lower lip. That meant trouble.


He flipped her over onto her stomach, and Kagome cried out in
surprise. Inuyasha snickered and pulled her by the hips to meet
him. She turned to look at him over his shoulder, a haughty look
that only served to drive him to move more quickly. He entered her
again, forcing her to cry out, and began to move in and out of her
easily. She moaned, her hands going up to grasp her headboard.


Oh. He liked that.


Inuyasha moved up behind her to put his hands on top of hers. She
gasped, shaking under his movements. He breathed hotly in her ear,
words interspersed with his panting.


"Bitch...you're all mine now..." The heat in his loins had been
building from the moment he'd seen her that night, barely
wearing anything, hair still wet and clinging to her shoulders.
He breathed her in, knowing that he'd made the right choice.


"Ahhhh...Kagome...." His hand darted down between her legs to
rub hard against her clit. She bucked against him, crying out
and gripping the headboard. She came right before he did, crying
out and leaning forward into her hands. Her noises died out into
labored breathing, and he kissed the back of her neck as she came
back down.

He pulled himself out of her and pulled on her shoulder to get her
to face him. She sat down, back against her headboard, and
smiled up at him weakly.

"You should apologize more often," she said, and he sat back
to laugh at her.

"You shouldn't be a bitch and make me have to apologize," he quipped, laying
back and tucking his arms behind his head. "Come lay down, bitch." He
snickered at the irritated looks she threw him, and nuzzled down
against the top of her head as she contoured her body to his.

"Don't call me a bitch, dog boy." She yawned, and fell asleep against
her indignant lover.