InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tsuyagoto ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Tsuyagoto

Author: teishou

Email: tsukaidate@yahoo.com

Rating: X

Warnings: Strong Sexual Content

Summary: An illicit love affair, michinaranukoi, takes place between two unlikely lovers.

Disclaimer: Inuyasha is the creation of Rumiko Takahashi. I do not own him nor profit from this story in any way.

A/N: I know that my summary says that this love affair takes place between two unlikely lovers, but that is only according to the manga and anime. This pairing is actually my favorite but you catch my drift right?

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“This is so wrong.” Kagome released a ragged breath and tangled her fingers in the silver locks of the man above her. Arching her back with a gasp, she pushed her breast even more into her lover’s mouth. Eyes screwed shut, her throat worked to produce words. Her hazy, lust-filled mind fought to find reason as her body succumbed to her lover’s tongue and touch. Writhing beneath the silver-haired man’s well-toned body, her hands slid down to grip his shoulders, feeling his muscles quiver beneath her touch. Her hands moved to his arms, savoring the feel of his hard, corded biceps; taking pleasure in the fact that the muscles under her fingers thrummed with power. She continued her exploration down his chest, deciding he felt like steel covered in silk. Tracing the ridges of his abs, she smiled as he rose from her chest to give her a desperate, hungry kiss. When he’d finally pulled away, she was left gasping for air, shuddering from the sheer pleasure of her mouth being dominated and her breath stolen from her very lungs.

“We shouldn’t be doing this.” Her conscious finally came through as he moved down her body once again, this time to place hot, open-mouthed kisses down her abdomen. The flame she felt in the pit of her stomach ignited into something more powerful, more searing, as he laved her twitching muscles with his long, wet tongue.

“What if he finds us?” The clawed hand on her hip left its post to slide down her body and rest on her inner thigh. Gasping as a claw traced invisible patterns into the skin of her thigh, her hands slid from his hair as his head lowered to the juncture at her thighs. Her sapphire eyes glittered at the sight before her. She looked like she was covered in moonbeams. His silver tresses, bathed and set aglow in moonlight, was trailed across her body like the tails of shooting stars across the sky. A single, appreciative thought flickered through her mind before she lost all coherent thought. She forgot everything as her core was introduced to the rough texture of his tongue. Her body trembled as his appendage languidly stroked her most sacred of places, every muscle in her body tensing as he plunged into her warm, wet depths. Tossing her head back, she voiced her pleasures to the full moon hanging above them in the sky, screaming as his tongue caused the coil in her lower abdomen to wound tightly. And just as the coil was twisted tightly enough to spring and shatter, he pulled away. Frantic, glazed sapphire eyes met smoldering golden depths as he looked up at her. Kagome’s breath caught in her throat as he stalked up her body. His lips descended upon hers and she kissed him back feverishly, pushing all her passion and need into the kiss. When he pulled away, she whimpered and brought his face back to hers, running her tongue along the sharp points of his fangs, and felt his throbbing arousal against her thigh. When he pulled away again, she held his face in her hands gently, her thumbs stroking his cheeks as she pushed his bangs from his eyes. She stared into those eyes, those never ending depths of molten gold; filled with love and tenderness, veiled with lust. She knew without a doubt that her own sapphire orbs held the same emotions. He lowered his face to hers, his hot breath tickling her lips.

“This is so wrong,” she whispered against his lips; her voice soft, her tone contradicting her words. Her eyes closed as he kissed her tenderly, his arousal rubbing against her dripping entrance. He groaned against her throat as he slowly pushed himself into her searing, wet heat; her eyes rolling back in pleasure as he filled her welcoming body. When she realized he had yet to move, she looked up at him, surprised to find him staring at her heatedly. When her sapphire abysses met his golden depths, he pulled out and pushed back in, pumping into her at an agonizing pace. Their gazes held as he continued to move within her, taking his time to fill her completely, then drawing out those delicious frictions when he pulled out. Kagome’s heart was aflutter as she realized that this time he was making love to her. This was not a fuck or a quick rut; this time, he proving his love for her.

As they slowly built their way to climax, their eyes never left the other’s, never straying for a second. And just as they were teetering on the edge, just moments from falling over, his smooth, yet husky voice rang out.

“This is so wrong you say. Then tell me, why does it feel so right?” Her eyes closed as she heard this, climaxing at the same time. Her inner walls clenched around his length as she coated him with her essence, in turn causing him to explode within her, filling her womb with his hot seed. Collapsing next to her, he rolled so that she lay on top of him, his flaccid length still within her. She smiled down at him, brushing aside his bangs and tracing the blue crescent moon upon his forehead.

“Ai shite iru kara, Sesshoumaru.”

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A/N: *Sigh. This was my very first “slow lemon.” Usually, my lemons are really wild or extra steamy, never have they been very gentle or slow. I guess I’m too kinky. Heheheh. Anyway, tell me what you think! Is it any good? I couldn’t resist, this was so perfect for Sesshoumaru and Kagome. I just love angst-y couples, you know.

Translations:

Tsuyagoto- love affair, romance
Ai shite iru kara- because I love you

**The Japanese usually don’t say ‘I love you’ like us Americans do. They don’t go tossing around ‘Ai Shiteru’ like they do in most fanfics. In truth, they show their love through manner and respect, and when they do confess their feelings, it is usually something like “Suki desu,” which means ‘to like,’ or ‘Daisuki desu,’ which is a stronger version.
So don’t be surprised when my fics never use ‘ai shiteru’ when they confess their love.. Anyway, it’ll most likely be in English. This fic was the exception, though. It sounds better in Japanese than in English. ^.^