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Caught
Hello, please enjoy this fic….I had the lame idea while I was out at Gencon last week. I forgot a folder of fanfiction to read, so I had to write my own. Please review!
(Woof woof!)
Disclaimer: Penpaninu does not claim to own the characters in Inuyasha. Nor is penpaninu making any profit off of this.
“Caught”
by penpaninu
~~~~~~~~
“ Fine, I’m going, bitch! Back to my own time!”
“Go ahead! I don’t’ want to see you til after my tests, baka!”
Those last parting endearments were exchanged some hours ago and Inuyasha ghosted back through Kagome’s open window. The moonlight shone in his white hair and his golden eyes blinked, ready for an outburst about why he was back and trespassing on her property. No such outburst came and Inuyasha scoured the tiny bedroom to find the object of his bickering ardor sound asleep in her small bed.
Inuyasha kneeled on the carpet for a long moment, testing her scent with his sharp nose quietly. He could smell the strawberry shampoo she had used in the ofuda. The soap she used to lather her flawless skin.
Small tingles of musk that made his eyes widen and his mouth drop open slightly. Was she….dreaming of someone? Her scent was strong and he was sure she was aroused! Who was she dreaming about? Some nameless dream lover, or someone in this world that she knew?
Inuyasha’s stomach coiled in anxiety and his hands clenched over his knees. He crawled closer, not daring to breathe. Who was it? He wanted to caress her half-covered shoulder- and shake her awake.
“Inu-….” Kagome gasped. Inuyasha’s eyes widened. No, she wasn’t….
“Inu-yasha….” She was dreaming about him! And from the spike of her arousal, it was a very intense dream. Inuyasha gaped down at Kagome in genuine awe and possession. His shaking hand drifted closer to her chest, her pajama-top half undone in her tossing and turning.
She didn’t- she wasn’t wearing a ‘bra’ thing? Half of her sweet curves were…Inuyasha’s palm slapped down on her half exposed breast in an eager grasp before he knew what he was doing.
“Ah!” Kagome gasped in pleasure and the hanyou’s nose twitched quickly, assessing her climax. That wasn’t what made him fling his hand from her immediately after that pleasurable touch. She sprang up to a sitting position as if she were on a spring coil.
“Eh!” Inuyasha sat down hard on the carpet, as wide-eyed and flushed as Kagome. Her eyes sought him as he cringed. Never had he been so…vulnerable. Caught.
“Inuyasha, what….” Kagome flushed bright red, glad for the darkness of the night. The hanyou could smell the changes in her body, signaling her discomfort and chagrin.
“Wha…wha…wha…” Inuyasha sought valiantly to better the situation with his witty response. She was going to kill him! Sit him through the floor! So what if she was having a wet dream about him… she sure as hell had something against him groping her while she slept!
“Kagome, I…I..came back…to….” Inuyasha stammered, wanting to throw himselfr out the window and speed back to the well house. Why didn’t he just go back while he had the chance earlier? Why was he so stupid? What was she doing? Why wasn’t she sitting him?
His clenched hands were covered by Kagome’s softer ones.
“Come sleep here, Inuyasha…” Kagome blushed, wanting him to stay near. She was sure she had dreamt about him….so what if…they couldn’t…he wouldn’t…She could be close to him, right?
“Keh…. whatever,” Inuyasha said flippantly, as he sank under the covers next to her, fully clothed.
He was thrilled secretly, to be invited close to the girl he really admired despite his dirty mouth. Kagome…. his Kagome…. The little miko snuggled close with her head at his shoulder, asleep already. Her curves pressed into his chest and side and he couldn’t breathe again.
It was going to be a long night.
* * * *
Kagome yawned and opened her eyes. What in the- she blushed finding her face in Inuyasha’s neck, hugging his arm. That baka…he really looked so ..innocent. So handsome, yet child-like. And he smelled so…
Kagome sat up and brushed an errant white bang out of Inuyasha’s eyes, careful not to wake him. He was never this sweet, this quiet while he was awake! Her fingers drifted back from his brow as his face scrunched in his sleep.
Would he….she sat there, barely breathing as Inuyasha’s lips parted, exposing his fangs and he gasped in his sleep.
“Ah, Ka….” He breathed, his legs shifting under the covers. Kagome gaped at the change in his sleeping pattern. She carefully pulled the covers back, intent on climbing over him and letting him enjoy his rest.
As she brought the comforter over his waist, Kagome knew she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.
Was he….having one of those kind of dreams? Kagome gaped at the obvious bulge tenting up from the lap of Inuyasha’s hakama. Her appreciation and awe quickly turned to anger. How… how dare he dream of Kikyou while he was asleep in her bed??
Kagome wanted to feel his stiffness – and slap him silly. She was intent on the latter when Inuyasha’s next moan halted her.
“Ka-go-meee….” Inuyasha breathed harshly, his fingers clawing the sheets. Kagome’s jaw dropped, her eyes wide.
He was dreaming about her?? But he was so…he wanted her! Kagome’s gaze drifted to his groin again, staring at the length pressed hard against his clothing.
Kagome’s curious hand drifted low and grasped his covered member in a firm stroke.
“Ah!” Inuyasha jerked uncomfortably and sat up, wide-eyed and panting.
Kagome jerked her hand off him, gasping at his kneejerk reaction. Inuyasha panted, staring about him. His eyes fell on the shocked girl next to him and he flushed as red as his haori.
“Kagome ….. ah…” he groaned, and hissed, looking down at the wet spot growing on his lap.
“Inuyasha…” Kagome murmured, her gaze dropping down also. Did he…. Why was he wet there?
“Ah!” he hissed in embarrassment. Inuyasha leaped out of bed and flung himself out her open window, disappearing into the branches of the Sacred Tree.
Kagome giggled to herself after a good stunned moment. That had been…educational. Perhaps one day they could speak the words that could help them cross the line and…explore their thoughts that inspired these dreams. Maybe he wants me as much as….no, he never indicated he did. But he did… call her name…
High up in the Goshinbou, Inuyasha cursed the more ardent part of his anatomy, agonized over the stain in his hakama.
“Dammit…fuck! I’m gonna hafta wash this out!” He might have to go back to his time to have the privacy for it. No way was he letting Kagome’s okaa-san know what he had done in her daughter’s bed. Or what he didn’t do.
“If only…I need…” Did she even want him? He needed her more than he could say. He needed her, to feel whole, to feel sane.
Inuyasha gave a rueful smile and sprang for the ofuda before anyone else could get in. He could soak his pants before anyone noticed hopefully….besides he didn’t want to leave Kagome’s time yet.
There was ramen to be had, a younger brother to play the hero for and a girl to be near.
He needed her to be close to him. Hopefully they’d become as close as he wanted.
End
~~~~~~~~
I know, I know, short, sweet and dumb. But please, review! I love to know if people are reading this. Review review! You’ll make a happy penpuppy over here and I may write more Yash fics then. I also have a Nuriko fanficcy up (Duty Fulfilled, go see it!) and am working on a Nakago reincarnation fic.
Thank you!
Penpaninu, 8/25/05
(Woof woof!)
Disclaimer: Penpaninu does not claim to own the characters in Inuyasha. Nor is penpaninu making any profit off of this.
“Caught”
by penpaninu
~~~~~~~~
“ Fine, I’m going, bitch! Back to my own time!”
“Go ahead! I don’t’ want to see you til after my tests, baka!”
Those last parting endearments were exchanged some hours ago and Inuyasha ghosted back through Kagome’s open window. The moonlight shone in his white hair and his golden eyes blinked, ready for an outburst about why he was back and trespassing on her property. No such outburst came and Inuyasha scoured the tiny bedroom to find the object of his bickering ardor sound asleep in her small bed.
Inuyasha kneeled on the carpet for a long moment, testing her scent with his sharp nose quietly. He could smell the strawberry shampoo she had used in the ofuda. The soap she used to lather her flawless skin.
Small tingles of musk that made his eyes widen and his mouth drop open slightly. Was she….dreaming of someone? Her scent was strong and he was sure she was aroused! Who was she dreaming about? Some nameless dream lover, or someone in this world that she knew?
Inuyasha’s stomach coiled in anxiety and his hands clenched over his knees. He crawled closer, not daring to breathe. Who was it? He wanted to caress her half-covered shoulder- and shake her awake.
“Inu-….” Kagome gasped. Inuyasha’s eyes widened. No, she wasn’t….
“Inu-yasha….” She was dreaming about him! And from the spike of her arousal, it was a very intense dream. Inuyasha gaped down at Kagome in genuine awe and possession. His shaking hand drifted closer to her chest, her pajama-top half undone in her tossing and turning.
She didn’t- she wasn’t wearing a ‘bra’ thing? Half of her sweet curves were…Inuyasha’s palm slapped down on her half exposed breast in an eager grasp before he knew what he was doing.
“Ah!” Kagome gasped in pleasure and the hanyou’s nose twitched quickly, assessing her climax. That wasn’t what made him fling his hand from her immediately after that pleasurable touch. She sprang up to a sitting position as if she were on a spring coil.
“Eh!” Inuyasha sat down hard on the carpet, as wide-eyed and flushed as Kagome. Her eyes sought him as he cringed. Never had he been so…vulnerable. Caught.
“Inuyasha, what….” Kagome flushed bright red, glad for the darkness of the night. The hanyou could smell the changes in her body, signaling her discomfort and chagrin.
“Wha…wha…wha…” Inuyasha sought valiantly to better the situation with his witty response. She was going to kill him! Sit him through the floor! So what if she was having a wet dream about him… she sure as hell had something against him groping her while she slept!
“Kagome, I…I..came back…to….” Inuyasha stammered, wanting to throw himselfr out the window and speed back to the well house. Why didn’t he just go back while he had the chance earlier? Why was he so stupid? What was she doing? Why wasn’t she sitting him?
His clenched hands were covered by Kagome’s softer ones.
“Come sleep here, Inuyasha…” Kagome blushed, wanting him to stay near. She was sure she had dreamt about him….so what if…they couldn’t…he wouldn’t…She could be close to him, right?
“Keh…. whatever,” Inuyasha said flippantly, as he sank under the covers next to her, fully clothed.
He was thrilled secretly, to be invited close to the girl he really admired despite his dirty mouth. Kagome…. his Kagome…. The little miko snuggled close with her head at his shoulder, asleep already. Her curves pressed into his chest and side and he couldn’t breathe again.
It was going to be a long night.
* * * *
Kagome yawned and opened her eyes. What in the- she blushed finding her face in Inuyasha’s neck, hugging his arm. That baka…he really looked so ..innocent. So handsome, yet child-like. And he smelled so…
Kagome sat up and brushed an errant white bang out of Inuyasha’s eyes, careful not to wake him. He was never this sweet, this quiet while he was awake! Her fingers drifted back from his brow as his face scrunched in his sleep.
Would he….she sat there, barely breathing as Inuyasha’s lips parted, exposing his fangs and he gasped in his sleep.
“Ah, Ka….” He breathed, his legs shifting under the covers. Kagome gaped at the change in his sleeping pattern. She carefully pulled the covers back, intent on climbing over him and letting him enjoy his rest.
As she brought the comforter over his waist, Kagome knew she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.
Was he….having one of those kind of dreams? Kagome gaped at the obvious bulge tenting up from the lap of Inuyasha’s hakama. Her appreciation and awe quickly turned to anger. How… how dare he dream of Kikyou while he was asleep in her bed??
Kagome wanted to feel his stiffness – and slap him silly. She was intent on the latter when Inuyasha’s next moan halted her.
“Ka-go-meee….” Inuyasha breathed harshly, his fingers clawing the sheets. Kagome’s jaw dropped, her eyes wide.
He was dreaming about her?? But he was so…he wanted her! Kagome’s gaze drifted to his groin again, staring at the length pressed hard against his clothing.
Kagome’s curious hand drifted low and grasped his covered member in a firm stroke.
“Ah!” Inuyasha jerked uncomfortably and sat up, wide-eyed and panting.
Kagome jerked her hand off him, gasping at his kneejerk reaction. Inuyasha panted, staring about him. His eyes fell on the shocked girl next to him and he flushed as red as his haori.
“Kagome ….. ah…” he groaned, and hissed, looking down at the wet spot growing on his lap.
“Inuyasha…” Kagome murmured, her gaze dropping down also. Did he…. Why was he wet there?
“Ah!” he hissed in embarrassment. Inuyasha leaped out of bed and flung himself out her open window, disappearing into the branches of the Sacred Tree.
Kagome giggled to herself after a good stunned moment. That had been…educational. Perhaps one day they could speak the words that could help them cross the line and…explore their thoughts that inspired these dreams. Maybe he wants me as much as….no, he never indicated he did. But he did… call her name…
High up in the Goshinbou, Inuyasha cursed the more ardent part of his anatomy, agonized over the stain in his hakama.
“Dammit…fuck! I’m gonna hafta wash this out!” He might have to go back to his time to have the privacy for it. No way was he letting Kagome’s okaa-san know what he had done in her daughter’s bed. Or what he didn’t do.
“If only…I need…” Did she even want him? He needed her more than he could say. He needed her, to feel whole, to feel sane.
Inuyasha gave a rueful smile and sprang for the ofuda before anyone else could get in. He could soak his pants before anyone noticed hopefully….besides he didn’t want to leave Kagome’s time yet.
There was ramen to be had, a younger brother to play the hero for and a girl to be near.
He needed her to be close to him. Hopefully they’d become as close as he wanted.
End
~~~~~~~~
I know, I know, short, sweet and dumb. But please, review! I love to know if people are reading this. Review review! You’ll make a happy penpuppy over here and I may write more Yash fics then. I also have a Nuriko fanficcy up (Duty Fulfilled, go see it!) and am working on a Nakago reincarnation fic.
Thank you!
Penpaninu, 8/25/05