A/N: A little one-shot for our lovely couple Kagome and
Inuyasha…I might make a sequel for this…a one or
two-shot actually….Maybe, if my readers want me to…I'm
not sure if this will be something popular amongst the readers but
hey! I might as well just write eh? Oh and everyone else? REVIEW
OR DIE UNDER MY WRATH!!!! C'mon, take some time to tell me what
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need to work on it, but please tell me if it was alright….
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Summary: Kagome is suffering from those darn winter blues.
Having the whole house to herself for a week wasn't as fun as she
thought since all her friends have plans. As bored, depressed and
dull as she is what can our sexy Hanyou do to spice up her winter?
Winter Spices
The snow fell, a heavy, hard drumming against the roof and a cold,
icy patter on the ground outside. It was piling up, foot by foot
and still the blizzard wouldn't stop. Why oh why didn't she just
stay in the Feudal Era? Oh yes, that's right, because Inuyasha had
yelled at her for talking to Kouga again. So as she lay on her
stomach on her bed, watching the snow fall through her window, she
swore silently to herself, I won't talk to Inuyasha again
unless he apologizes…I'm ALWAYS the one to say sorry…Baka.
“Mmmmgh! Boujo, why is he such an idiot!” she groaned,
sitting up and stroking the cat. The little creature only meowed
and rubbed himself against her leg, making the girl roll her eyes
in irony. “Stupid cat.”
All of a sudden, her lamp started to flicker, she frowned and got
up and walked over to it when it suddenly went out, plunging her
whole room in darkness. She let out a shriek and stumbled
backwards onto the floor with a groan. The cat hissed and let out
a high pitched, panicked meow before bolting past her and out of
the door. Kagome took some time to let her eyes adjust to the
darkness before she managed to find her way to the door. “Oh
you've got to be kidding me. A blackout?” she groaned in
frustration and sunk to the floor outside her door. Her voice
dripping with sarcasm, she snorted and said to herself, “What
a wonderful day.”
The girl sighed and hugged her knees to her chest, resting her
chin on them. Brown eyes closed as she thought dully, I wish I
hadn't “sat” him so hard…he'll probably never
speak to me again…Sigh, I'd better go and say sorry now
before It's too late.
She got up and tugged on a jacket. Before she left, it had been
snowing very hard there as well, and she didn't know if she'd be
able to find her way to the village in the four feet of snow.
Pulling on some boots, she headed towards the door. But sliding it
open made her regret it. Strong gusts of wind smashed her in the
face, icing her cheeks and eyes. The snow had risen to about five
feet, the most this part of Japan had seen in years. “Oh
my…” She quickly closed the door again, her legs
wobbly and her teeth chattering. I'll say sorry to him
tomorrow, she finalised, before heading for a hot shower.
Feeling the warm drops on her skin made her thankful that it
hadn't iced over in the boiler. She let the water run over her
body for a while, letting the warmth seep into her skin and bones,
bringing her legs back to life and her arms free from pins and
needles. She let out a shuddering breath, water dripping from her
lips. Inuyasha had been very angry before. She had never seen him
so outraged…well, she had, but not over something so
little. All she did was give Kouga a small peck on the lips for
saving her from the gang of bandits who cornered her and were
about to do…she'd rather not go there.
But for the first time, Inuyasha had not been there in time to
save her. Kouga did. And it was probably that, that angered him
the most; that he was beaten by a wolf. But seriously, to yell at
her for hours on end, argue with her and call her a bitch for even
talking to the wolf demon was being a little over the top.
Sliding to the ground and leaning against the tub wall, she sighed
sadly at what he had said to her.
“He's already got a fucking bride and here he is chasing
after someone like you!”
That stung her close to her heart, but it also angered her to no
extent. She remembered yelling back,
“Someone like me? What's that supposed to mean? Are you
saying that just because I'm a human he's not supposed to like
me?”
“Oh, I see, so if you do get it on with him you don't mind
your kids getting fucked up like me? And what'll you do then?
Abandon them and die and leave that bastard to care for `em? He
ain't gonna do that Kagome!”
He had insulted her to no end; every sentence a dart of pain and
anger towards her. Her tears mixed with the drops of water falling
on her head and she shook her head. “No Inuyasha, I'm not
saying sorry to you…You can come here and do it yourself.”
Her voice came out as a light, almost breathy sob as she ran her
hand through her hair, pulling out a few painful strands in the
process. The reincarnated Miko decided to get up and end her
shower, turning off the water and stepping out into the misty
room. Wrapping the towel around her and wiping the mirror, she
shrieked when she thought she saw Inuyasha staring at her from
behind her in the mirror.
Spinning around she gasped when she saw no one there. Turning
around to look again, nothing. She stood there for a long moment,
half afraid that what she wasn't real and half hoping that it was.
But she finally decided that it wasn't real and with a
disappointed sigh, the girl slipped into a pair of black pyjama
shorts and a long white shirt that was her mother's when she used
to work.
The lights were still out as she searched the kitchen drawers for
the large candles her mother liked to keep. Kagome always thought
they smelled too strong though. After a few minutes, she found
five honey and four vanilla scented ones. They smelled so sweet
that it almost made her sick. But she lit them up anyway, hoping
the fire would burn away their odour. The girl was desperate after
all. Boujo had settled for curling up under the downstairs couch
though for some reason or another, he scowled every few moments.
Numerous times, Kagome swore that saw a movement in the shadows or
the flicker of a candle from a figure moving past, but whenever
she turned to look, there was nothing there. It felt very
unnerving to think that there was someone else in the house other
than her and that useless cat. So, not wanting to be alone in her
room, even with a few burning candles, the dark eyed girl slipped
on a thin dressing gown and just began walking around the house,
checking the electricity every now and then.
Oh I hate being alone when it's dark! But how am I supposed to
stand it for the whole week? She thought in distress, falling
into a chair. Sighing heavily and averting her brown eyes to the
floor, the girl thought with a defeated shake of the head, I'll
go back tomorrow…but hopefully the snow will have stopped
by then…
It was getting a little late in the evening already, about seven
and it was already pitch black outside, the snow still falling
heavily as before. Her thick, ebony brown hair hadn't yet dried
thanks to the cold and with no electricity, there was no way of
using the hairdryer. She chuckled ruefully and brushed away her
wet, wavy locks. But her smiled faded away as she looked at her
hair, looking darker in its dampness.
Inuyasha had thick, long hair that colour at the end of every
month. Thick…long…lovely hair. She remembered the
first time she had run her fingers through his long tresses when
he was hurt. He had rested his head on her lap for comfort and
told her she smelled good. She breathed a soft, melancholy laugh
and closed her eyes. “Inuyasha…I could never stay
angry at you for so long.” Laughing and rolling her eyes,
she said ruefully, “Damn you for that.”
But her smile was wiped off yet again when she noticed the million
and one white specks falling from the sky every second. It was a
constant reminder that she was alone, bored, and totally and
utterly depressed. The saddened girl walked slowly to the window
to press her palm on it, looking outside wistfully yet calmly, “I
can't stay angry at you…but I still can't have you can I?”
Her voice was longing yet knowing. But her thoughts were soon
interrupted when the cat came bolting into the room, giving out a
shrill cry and clawing at her leg. “Ow! Boujo! Get off me!”
she let out a hiss of pain and glared at him until a bang from
upstairs had him bolting for the stairs. She gasped as another
bang was heard and what seemed like heavy footsteps shook the
ceiling.
Kagome let out a small sound of desperation before running to the
kitchen for a knife. She found herself trembling as she made her
way up the stairs, step by step. First checking the other rooms,
she found nothing, and heading to her own room, slowly and
steadily, her eyes went wide to find the windows wide open, the
shutters banging against the outside wall and wind and snow
billowing in. She rushed to close it, pulling the gown around her
tightly. Since there was no one in the house in any of the rooms
she searched in, she finalised that the wind must have blown it
open. She noticed that she still had the knife in her hands after
the windows her closed.
She turned towards the door to go and put it back when she
shrieked and the blade went clattering to the floor. The dark
haired girl took in a deep breath and looked on in fear and shock,
for there, leaning against the door pane was Inuyasha, smirking at
her, a smirk she hadn't seen before.
“I-Inuyasha, Wha-what are you doing here?” she asked,
breathless and expectant.
His eyes were covered in the shadow cast by his bangs as he looked
down, yet that deadly smirk still played his lips. The light from
the candles gave him an even darker glow, making him seem almost
menacing. The two stood in silence for a few moments, the Hanyou's
silver hair still falling like a curtain round his face. Until his
smirk widened and a clawed hand reached out slowly for the door as
he creaked it closed behind him. Brown brows knitted together in
confusion and the girl asked. “What are you doing?”
The Hanyou obviously heard the waver in her voice and it seemed to
amuse him. “Are you alone for the rest of the night?”
He asked his voice thick with slyness.
The thinly clad girl took a step back and nodded her head, tying
the sash of her gown even tighter.
“When are they coming back?”
Kagome started to feel slightly nervous as she mumbled quietly, “A
few more days. I-I think. But with the snow… maybe longer”
She waited in a stiff silence for him to speak, the hair at the
nape of her neck standing on end. And what he said next made her
eyes widen and her breath hitch in her throat, for his lips curled
in an oh-so-tempting way, his amber eyes rose to look at her dead
in the eye as he said in a dark, deep tone, “Good.”
Kagome bit her lips when she saw his sharp fangs glint in the
candlelight as he ran a red tongue over them, releasing a menacing
chuckle. Her own pink lips parted and trembled, the young Miko not
knowing what to do or say as she stood there motionless. What did
he want? What was he doing here and why did her heart suddenly
have the nerve to beat faster and faster within her chest? It was
just unbearable to feel this apprehension in the air and the fear
at the same time. But then, part of her was hoping that he had
come for something else. What that was she didn't know but she
would have liked to find out.
Gathering her courage, (after all, she was still feeling slightly
intimidated by his dark demeanour) she asked him, “Inuyasha,
what do you want here? Wha- What are you doing here? Look, if you
want me to apologize-“
“I don't.” He said shortly, cutting her off mid
sentence. She looked stunned by this and frowned in confusion. She
was about to open her mouth and ask him what he mean when he said
it for her. “I'm here for you.”
He's here to take me back? That…that's it? Blinking
once, she swallowed with a slight frown and nodded, her body still
shaking as she moved forward to start packing that bag of hers.
“Alright then…I'll…I'll start packing. I may
need a few things first though.” She moved towards her bed,
placing the yellow bad on it and checking it to see if she had at
least most of the things she needed to bring with her.
“I need to head downstairs. I'm out of gasp!”
She froze for the umpteenth time that evening as she felt strong,
muscular arms snake their way around her waist and felt a tickle
of hot breath against her neck. She could also feel a hard,
rippling chest against her back and she bit her lips again to keep
from crying out in embarrassment.
“When I said, `I'm here for you,' I didn't mean to come and
take you back.”
She could practically hear the grin in his voice and the girl
closed her eyes, released a shuddering breath and asked quietly
and shakily, “Then what did you mean?”
The nervous girl took in a gulp of air and held it when he bent
down to her neck and took in a deep breath of her scent.
“Mmmmmm… You smell nice, Kagome.”
Her brown eyes began to droop as she tilted her head to the side,
exposing as much of her slender neck as possible, unknowingly
determined to allow him to drink as much of her scent as he
wanted. “Inu-yasha…” she whispered as he ran a
clawed finger down it, sending shivers up and down her spine.
All of a sudden, she felt a hot, moist tongue sliding up against
her neck and her small digits began to curl and wrap around the
strong arms round her own waist. “Oh…Inuyasha…”
She whispered again, closing her eyes as his lips began to work
their way up and down her neck, his fangs nipping at times and his
tongue soothing.
“Kagome…you taste good too.” He moaned, his
fingers caressing her abdomen through her thin night gown as her
neck arched even further backwards. His neck came to wrap around
her throat, pulling her head back. The dog eared boy quirked a
smile when his amber orbs met those beautiful brown ones. He leant
over slightly, his lips barely brushing against hers.
“You're mine tonight.” He whispered roughly
before claiming her lips in a hot searing kiss.
Kagome was caught off guard and the girl took in a high pitched,
audible gasp. His hot tongue prodded for entrance at her lips and
she was about to pull away when he pulled her face back
towards his and forced her lips open. Slowly, slowly, and heatedly
her eyes began to droop closed, feeling heavier by the second and
she began to respond back to his kiss, melting against his arms as
he explored every crevice of her mouth. The dark haired girl let
out a moan of appreciation and could feel him grinning against her
lips.
Never before had she been kissed with such ferocity and gentleness
at the same time. It felt so…so good, even though it was
upside down. That fact just seemed to make it even more appealing
and enjoyable. “Hm, amateur.” He drawled, releasing
her mouth. Her eyes snapped open and the embarrassed girl let out
a distraught cry. She jumped away from him, looking at him with
wide eyes, her fingers brought up to her lips. In the darkness her
laughed at her, folding his arms and sidling slowly towards the
young Miko who found herself shaking her head furiously.
“No, no, that- that - did - I- I didn't - That was-“
Hysterical laughter glittered in his amber eyes as the boy told
her slowly, “That was what?”
Biting her lip in nervousness, Kagome looked away in order to hide
her scarlet blush from him. “We shouldn't, I-Inuyasha…we
can't. Not now-“
Rolling his eyes in frustration, Inuyasha stomped closer towards
her and grabbing her by the arm, shoved her roughly against the
wall and forced her to look into his determined eyes.
“Listen you, this time we aren't going to do things your
way, taking the long road around everything. We are doing
everything MY way…Got it?”
Her lips were being bitten so much and so hard that they were
turning bright red and catching his glance in apprehension and
shyness. And seeing that devilish curve of his lips appear again,
she whimpered slightly.
“And besides Kagome, you know you don't want to resist.”
He slammed her arms above her head and crashed his lips down on
hers for the second time that night. And to his great pleasure and
her timid surprise, she didn't pull away. The young girl was a
little hesitant and unsure for the first few seconds but then…she
just let her true need take over and began to fight to keep up
with his rough, deep, hard movements.
For in all honesty, she was having the time of her life. He
released her hands and wrapped his own around her waist, bringing
her closer. Her own slender fingers found their way to his hair,
getting lost and tangled in the thick silver. His fangs grazed
over her lips and tongue only to seal back the wounds with his
moistness.
Pleasure surged through the young girl's bones and her heart beat
escalated as she felt a throbbing longing in her lower abdomen. It
filled her from her core and rushed through her legs, making her
unstable and shaky.
Feeling this, the Hanyou pressed her up against the wall to hold
her there as he broke the kiss, moving his mouth to her jaw and
down her neck as the blissful girl let out a fluttery sigh.
“Oh…Inuyasha…”
His firm fingers scrunched the girl's wet ebony locks as he kissed
down her throat sucking on her smooth, clean skin, taking
everything of her in, almost desperately as if she'd disappear any
second. She felt so small and frail compared to him. He was afraid
that he might break her. But he didn't, and from the smell of her
arousal, she was enjoying it. He smirked and decided to take it up
a notch. He wanted to hear her say his name more. For the billion
and one times that she did, he never really appreciated it, now,
he'd cherish each and every time she mentioned it.
Pressing against her lips once more, he reached down for one of
her knees and brought it up, satisfied to hear her panting gasp.
“Oh god Inuyasha!”
She was sweating and her legs seemed moist. He slid his hand up
her thigh as chuckled when he felt her shudder beneath him.
Breathlessly, she asked, “What- what are- Oh god!”
Amongst the pants and audible breaths of the two couples in the
dark room, the sense of absolute pleasure was making both their
minds clouded and misty and although they knew everything that was
going on around them, they couldn't help but feel lost and
isolated from everything else except themselves.
His hand slid under her gown and up her body, feeling the wetness
of her sweat glide past. The throbbing in his own groin growing
every second he felt the girl who managed to throw him over the
edge. She was close, so close to giving in. But he could feel that
small ounce of resistance and he was going to break through that
tonight no matter what. “Stop it Kagome…just let it
go.” He whispered, moving his hands up higher until he felt
the hard nubs of her breasts. A cry of shock echoed through the
dark room amid the whispers and loud, heavy breathing.
He stroked the two feminine curves of her chest, finally getting
annoyed of the shirt she was wearing and using his claws to rip it
apart. It fell to the floor all ripped and torn and tattered.
“Wait-wait.” She gasped, holding a hand to his chest.
Her eyes glittered with lustful wishes and yet she could still say
no to him. It amazed him and pleasured him at the same time to
think how strong she really was.
“I'm done waiting.” He growled, pulling his hands out
and placing them on her shoulders, pushing back the top of the
robe so it fell and hung around her waist, allowing his eyes to
drink in the nakedness of her upper body. The girl bit her lips
yet again that night, feeling embarrassed at allowing the man who
had her heart to see her so…vulnerable. A blush tinged the
apples of her cheeks and she heaved a sigh of relief when her bent
close and whispered, “You're beautiful…And it's all
mine.” Her eyes snapped wide and her breath hitched when she
felt clawed fingers around her waist, pulling the sash that held
the robe together.
Within seconds, it had fallen to the floor. “I won't hurt
you Kagome, I couldn't do that.” His words brought her
comfort and fear all at the same time. Tonight, she was either
going to give herself to him…or he was going to take it.
And it seemed to be the latter as he brought his hands to her hips
and slowly rolled down the last piece of clothing she had left.
Closing her eyes, the young miko stepped out of the lacy item and
shivered…and this time it was because of the cold. Sensing
this, the Hanyou pulled her close and ran his hands up and down
her naked form, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.
Raising nimble fingers to the amber eyed boy's robe, she began to
untie the top part, finding it rather hard as he placed butterfly
kisses around her neck and jaw, causing her legs to feel unsteady
and wobbly again. What made it even harder for her however, was
when his hands found their way down to her core. She let out a
gasp and hung onto him tighter, lifting one of her legs and
wrapping it around him for support which only increased her desire
and longing. His fingers played around with her lips, enjoying how
she seemed to get wetter every second.
Slowly, he sunk down, to the ground, loving he heaving body and
breathless cries. He pressed his nose up against her sex and took
in a deep breath. “You smell so close...yet so far. Just
give up Kagome...give up to this for once.” With that, he
devoured her there and then, earning a passionate cry from the
girl. It felt so good that the girl smiled as his tongue roamed
inside her, playing with the tight bundle of nerves, sending
fireballs of pleasure through her. Her juices dripped down her leg
and the boy lapped them up greedily. He swiftly stood up and
kissed her, more gently this time.
“Trust me.” He whispered, bringing his hand up and
caressing her glistening cheek. Hazy brown eyes bore deeply into
bright amber and with one look, she nodded her head with a smile
and kissed him. Bracing herself, she clung to him and closed her
eyes. He lifted her up and pressed her against the wall, sliding
her down until his tip teased her opening. She let out a small cry
of despair at his teasing before he let her go as he plunged into
her, hard. She cried out, loud and clear, a few teats slipping
down her face. The pain was sharp but bearable. And soon, it was
gone, replaced by the sweetest sensation she had ever felt before.
“Oh…kami…Inuyasha…” She whispered
his name, feeling her body swim with pleasure.
He pulled out again and plunged into her, harder this time,
causing her to moan his name, her legs getting weak.
Smirking at this, the hanyou thrust into her again and again,
enjoying the thrill he got, hearing his name being said with the
utmost pleasure. Her legs finally gave way and she wrapped them
around his narrow waist as he slammed into her, slamming her
against the wall, growling at the pleasure within him. She was so
tight he almost yelled in bliss. She screamed his name, biting out
sweet nothings as he rammed into her, hitting the spot that craved
the most attention.
But it was more than that. There was more to her words than just
lust and desire, there was affection, need, warmth and above all,
love. The look of trust in her eyes betrayed all the emotions that
she held for him, her permission to let him claim her showed him
all that he needed to see and more.
The words that tumbled from her lips only spoke of love and
adoration. He picked her up and landed her on the bed, entering
her again, keeping her hands held above her head as he gave it all
to her, again and again, hearing her cries of the sweetest agony.
But nothing prepared him for the most wonderful feeling he felt
when they climaxed, feeling his release into her as he let out a
growl and fell atop of her, nuzzling her sweaty neck and enjoying
the feeling of her arms around him, stroking his back in strange,
intricate patterns.
“Inuyasha…” She said, tired and worn out with
fatigue.
Grinning to himself, he placed a chaste kiss on her lips, “Shh,
sleep now Kagome, my mate.”
She smiled lovingly and they positioned themselves more
comfortably, Kagome snuggling closer to him as he pulled the
covers up and over their bodies.
“Hmmm…I love you Inuyasha.” She whispered, on
the brink of sleep and smiling when she heard his reply.
“Love you too.”
Yep, it was official, this was her best Winter Spice ever!
A/N: Thought I'd get used to this lemony lime stuff! SO!! What did
you think??? REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
Peace out!
Rex!
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