InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Mating Season ❯ The sex scene... ( Chapter 3 )

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Inuyasha, and the characters therein, are the property of Rumiko Takahashi. I am in no way affiliated with Takahashi, or VIZ Productions.


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Chapter 3 – The sex scene…





“I…love you now…Kagome.” he whispered, before leaning forward and planting a chaste kiss upon her lips.


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As she felt his lips gently press against her own, she closed her eyes and leaned forward, deepening the pressure.

He was kissing her!

This was real!

Of course, Inuyasha’s thoughts were along the same lines. She’s kissing me back!

Increasing the passion, he kept her hand pinned to his chest with his left hand as he reached up behind her head with his right, holding her in place as he edged her lips with his tongue, encouraging them to open. She obeyed without hesitation, and was rewarded by the feel of Inuyasha’s tongue caressing her own. She quickly joined in the passion, exploring the inner depths of his mouth as well, and as she both heard and felt him moan into her mouth, she quickly remembered that the rest of his body was all too ready to go beyond mere kissing.

Inu-youkai mate for life, that’s what he’d said. He also said that he wanted her…her! For life! If she did this with him now, it would mean they would be together forever. She doubted there was such a thing as divorce. She didn’t understand everything about youkai mating, but she knew enough to understand what the expression “for life” meant. Was she really ready to make such a commitment? She thought about it for about one and a half seconds before answering with a mental Hell yeah! She knew what her feelings were for this man, and she knew that they would never change. Now that she knew he felt the same way, she didn’t want to wait for another second. She’d already waited nearly two years, after all, ever since she first realized how deeply her feelings for him truly ran.

After finally breaking apart in need of oxygen, Kagome, though panting heavily, quickly managed to mutter the single sentence of “I love you too.” before relocking her lips with his own. Slowly, she leaned herself backwards onto the grass, encouraging Inuyasha with her body language to follow suit.

Lying beside her, slightly on top, his kisses began to venture beyond the borders of her mouth, to her throat, and down her collarbone, to the top edges of her breasts, which were making another appearance thanks to her new position. Kagome made sure she did nothing that could possibly be misunderstood as rejection; she was loving every minute of it! Moaning his name as well as other non-verbal groans, he took it all as approval, and eagerly continued in his explorations. She was quickly becoming aroused, and he could smell it, which made him even harder, if that was possible. Inuyasha then began to caress her breasts while he kissed and licked the tops of them. Kagome wasn’t wearing a bra, so her hard nipples could easily be seen through the fabric of her tank top, and he tickled them with his fingers through the fabric. Kagome reached up, and draping her hand behind Inuyasha’s neck, pulled him in closer for more kisses. He complied, moving his entire body slightly closer, rubbing himself against her hip in the process. They both moaned again, and Kagome’s hand unconsciously began to venture upwards, to the top of Inuyasha’s head, where it began to fondle his ear, until a sudden and strong inhale made her stop in her tracks.

“Sorry…” she muttered sheepishly. “I know you don’t like that.” she apologized, as she dropped her hand.

“That’s not exactly true.” he confessed, as he looked down at her with lust reflected in his amber gaze.

Gently, she reached her hand back up to his ear, causing him to gasp yet again when she made contact. But this time, instead of pulling away, she continued to rub, and after closing his eyes for a moment and almost appearing to tilt his head into her touch, he suddenly dove back down, planting fierce yet gentle love bits on her breasts, teasing her nipples with his teeth through the fabric of her top, causing her to gasp in return. So…it wasn’t that he didn’t like it, it was that he really liked it.

“Are you sure about this?” she thought she heard him mumble through the fabric of her tank top, his words slightly muffled as his mouth remained preoccupied, unwilling to cease its activity even as he voiced his concerns. “Once we do this, there’s no going back.”

Kagome knew that he believed her when she said she liked him as a hanyou, that she was his friend and she trusted him with her life. But she could understand how accepting that she wanted to be with him romantically would be more difficult for somebody who’s lived the life he’s had.

“Please…” she moaned, even as she arched her back, pressing her cotton clad breast more firmly into his mouth. “Make me yours, make me your mate…”

Grunting in lust, Inuyasha brought his hands to the bottom hem of her shirt, and gently crept them up underneath, directly against her skin. She was fully aware but didn’t stop him as he firmly gripped her bare breasts in his hands, rubbing and squeezing, and carefully flicking her nipples with his claws; the same claws that could effortlessly slice through trees. Who’d have thought they could be so gentle, touch something so delicate, without causing any harm? Not only could Kagome feel Inuyasha’s stiffness against her hip, but she also noticed a wetness pooling within herself. She’d wanted this for so long. Again relinquishing her claim on his ears, she sat up slowly, forcing him up and away a little, as well. But before he had time to question her actions, she made them perfectly clear by pulling her tank up and over her head, flinging it off to the side. Upon exposing her breasts to Inuyasha’s piercing, lust filled gaze, she felt a tingle of anticipation serge through her body. She wasn’t embarrassed, not any more, and her face was flushed only with the heat of passion; passion she felt for the man she was about to make love to.

Inuyasha’s tongue eagerly met her nipples, and he suckled them until they were swollen and red. Gently grazing the soft skin with his fangs, she moaned in pleasure, not a single trace of fear hiding anywhere in her scent. Kagome wasn’t lying idle, either, as her hands began an exploration of their own, working their way through the folds of his suika and kosode, to his bare chest below, where she then discovered his nipples. She smirked as she felt him gasp against her tender flesh, pleased to discover that it was a sensitive spot for him, as well. With the ties of his robes working their way loose, it wasn’t long before he shrugged them off and onto the ground beside them, making him equally topless, as he relished in the feel of pressing the bare flesh of his chest against her own. The sheer sensation of skin on skin made both of their bodies shudder in pleasure, and just imagine, they weren’t even to the good part yet. Unable to bear it much longer, Inuyasha began grinding himself into her willing body while gently sucking and nipping at her neck.

Kagome began fumbling with the ties to his hakama around the same time as he began playing with the waistband to her pajama bottoms, but because removing her pants didn’t involve undoing any complicated knots, Inuyasha easily won the race. Moving her pajama bottoms – along with himself - down her legs, the action quickly putting his own pants out of Kagome’s reach. Not that she was about to complain, all things considered. Clad in cotton panties, Inuyasha buried his nose in her junction, madly inhaling her intoxicating scent, while she shivered helplessly from the sensation. Seconds later, the panties were off as well, and suddenly, a very naked Kagome lay upon the forest floor before her hanyou lover.

He paused for a moment, then, and just took in the vision of loveliness currently lying before him. She was breathtaking. Brushing his fingers up and down her entire body, Kagome closed her eyes, smiling, moaning in pleasure as she enjoyed the sensations running through her. She wasn’t ashamed of her body, nor should she be; she was flawless.

Slowly, his hand ventured downwards, until his fingers danced through her raven curls. Opening her eyes for a moment, Kagome smiled lightly, and whispered “Mind the claws…” as Inuyasha continued his exploration.

He smirked down at her, and in one swift movement, brought his hand up to his mouth and promptly proceeded to bite off all the claws on his right hand. She was shocked for a moment, but he flashed her a ‘don’t worry, they’ll grow back’ look, and she relaxed. Closing her eyes, she ever so slowly opened her legs to him. Encouraged by this action, he held her body open as he took in the view of her. Although he had never seen a female’s body so closely before, he was driven by a combination of instinct, and teachings that Myouga had managed to get him to reluctantly listen to several years back. He was ever so thankful for that now. Slowly, he began to trace around her edges with his fingertips, until he found her nub, which was on its way to becoming erect as well. Gently, he rubbed it with his finger, examining the changing expressions on Kagome’s face as he touched her in different ways. He explored her to the fullest of his ability, placing a finger inside of her, then two, then wiggling them inside of her, feeling her inner muscles contract at her command. Then he used his thumb to continue to massage her sensitive nub, all the while staring at her face, reading her pleasure, seeing her love.

“Gods Kagome, I want to taste you.” he moaned.

“Mmmm, I’d like that.” was her response.

He thought his thoughts were dirty, twisted, animal like, but here she was, sweet innocent (well, maybe not so innocent) Kagome, in complete agreement the whole way. He removed his fingers, and suckled them, tasting her juices. A preview of what was yet to come. Moving himself lower, he placed his face a mere inch from her opening, and upon making contact with his tongue, she let out such a delicious gasp, that he wanted to come right then in his hakama. Her juices poured and he lapped them up, swirling and whirling his tongue around her nub, then delving it inside her depths. Placing his hands upon her inner thighs, he commanded her legs to stay open, as her muscles twitched and clinched at his tongue’s caress. Kagome could feel the pressure building up inside of her, and he could tell she was close when her breathing became more shallow and her flinches more violent. Suddenly, all at once it hit her, as she screamed his name at the top of her lungs. Joking to himself, Inuyasha wondered if her family had heard her on the other side of the well. If a person or persons were awake when they returned to camp, they’d deal with that later, but right now, he had a more pressing matter to take care of.

Rising to his feet, he looked down at the goddess lying before him with love as he finished untying his hakama, allowing his last article of clothing to drop to his feet. He wore no fundoshi, finding them uncomfortable, as well as unnecessary since his hakama provided him with adequate cover. Upon freeing himself, Kagome could now see precisely what awaited her. He was flawless, chiseled like a god; a sex-god. His youthful look of a clean shaven face and hairless chest morphed into that of a man, with a nest of silvery curls residing around his massive staff. It was only then that Kagome realized she’d never even before seen his legs, which were always hidden behind those baggy pants of his. They were ripped, perfectly sculpted, which was really to be expected after decades of running and leaping through trees. Inuyasha caught her stare, but it didn’t bother him. Not now that he knew that she wanted him; that she didn’t find him disgusting.

He knelt down beside her on the grass.

“Are you ready?” he asked.

She managed to nod, and moan out an “Mmm Hmm”, after which his response was a gentle “Get up.”

A little confused, she simply obeyed, slowly staggering to her knees so that she was facing Inuyasha, who then gently grabbed her arms just below the shoulders, leaning her forward until she got the hint that he wanted her on her hands and knees. She couldn’t help but to blush at the realization, even if it did makes sense. He leaned in to her face then, brushing away some hair that had fallen in her eyes. Planting a tender kiss on her temple, he whispered once more that he loved her. He then moved around behind her, placing his hands upon her cheeks, smirking to himself that perhaps he finally understood Miroku’s fascination. Slowly, carefully, he placed his stiffness at her entrance. Then delicately, cautiously, he nudged himself inside ever so slightly. She was wet, but she was also extremely tight, this of course being her first time. Seeing her clinched fists upon the ground, he paused in his insertion, desperate to reassure himself that she was okay. He barely had his head in, after all, and could already smell the salt of her tears.

“Kagome…damn it.” he cursed, although she could tell he was cursing himself, not her. “I don’t want to hurt you.” he confessed.

Hearing the obvious concern in his voice already helped to relax her nerves, as she responded with, “It’s okay, it hurts girls the first time.” Turning her head enough to catch his gaze from over her shoulder, she assured him “I knew that it’d hurt, but I still…still wanted you to be my first.” The time for blushing was long over, as her confession of love continued. “I’ve waited for this, waited for you, for so long. I’ve never wanted anyone else.”

He was truly touched by her words, but now was not the time for bashful gratitude. With his signature smirk of confidence firmly in place, he patted her bottom as he answered her confession with “Well, now you have me, Kagome…my Kagome. You’re my first, my only, my mate.”

With that, he snapped his hips forward, burying himself inside of her in one quick motion. She let out a short scream at the stabbing pain, and Inuyasha could smell her blood, but it was better to get it over with quickly rather than drawing it out. He collapsed his body against hers, then, reaching his arms around her to hug her from behind. Her heart was beating so loudly, he could feel it within his entire body, feel her pulse against his member as her inner walls clinched around him. It was only in this moment of silence, listening to her heart beating and the rhythm of her breathing, that it truly, fully dawned on him, he was inside of her. This was the most intimate thing that any two people could possibly do. It required complete trust and complete love, things he never thought this life would grant him. After a few moments, Kagome’s breathing steadily eased, and finally she whispered to him that she was ready now. With that command, he raised himself upright as he began to slowly pull himself outward, only to then push back in again, his eyes rolling in the back of his head from the shear pleasure of it all. For the next several minutes, all that could be heard was the slapping of flesh on flesh, accompanied by proclamations of how wonderful she felt, and how much he loved her. Kagome readily reciprocated, and had a tougher time of the two remaining quiet while doing so. Eventually, Inuyasha felt his release approach, and hastened his strokes, firmly gripping her hips and pounding into her at full force. He began to see red as his demon blood boiled, but that was another one of those things that Myouga had informed him about.

When it hit him, it hit him hard and fast. This climax wasn’t anything like his previous orgasms, as he screamed out her name in a howl that tore from his throat while filling her to the brim with his seed. Acting on pure instinct alone, he flung himself forward once more, stretching across her back as he sunk his fangs into the junction of her right shoulder at the base of her neck. Kagome gasped more in shock than in pain, but before she could even think to pull away, he removed himself from her person, plopping down on his haunches as he gasped and shook his head. It really reminded her that he was in fact half inu-youkai, and with a small, playful grin on her lips, she silently thanked the kami that they weren’t physically locked together.

Turning herself over, Kagome took up a sitting position on the grass, as she looked across to Inuyasha, only to discover that his head was down, bangs covering his eyes. Eyes she guessed were red by the purple stripes currently visible on his cheeks, as well as the larger than usual fangs emerging from behind his closed lips. Fangs that were currently dripping with blood…her blood. What had all that been about, anyway? She’d heard of love bites, but that was a tad overkill. He was also still hard as a rock, and still breathing heavily. Was he okay? Did he need to mate again? And why had he transformed?

“Inu…yasha?” she finally muttered uncertainly.

His head snapped up, blood red eyes burrowing into her velvet brown ones, but for some reason, his appearance didn’t frighten her. She wasn’t sure what was different this time around, as he looked the same as during any other transformation, but for some reason his aura felt different this time. She also wasn’t quite sure why he’d transformed in the first place, since every other time he’d done it, it had been because his life was in danger.

That was what felt different about his aura this time around! He wasn’t in a blood rage, ready to kill. He had transformed for a different reason, something that had to do with mating, and probably also that bite on her shoulder. Still, she felt she’d better go retrieve the
Tetsusaiga from their pile of discarded clothing, just to be safe.

“Do not…” he suddenly muttered, gripping her wrist as she reached for his sword.

Uh-oh, now what should she do?

“Do not…fear me.” be completed.

Kagome relaxed then, reassured by the recognition in his voice, and placed her free hand upon the clawed one currently gripping her other wrist.

“Never.” she whispered, and then leaning forward, she placed a gently kissed upon his lips, transformation and all.

She felt his grip on her wrist slowly loosen, then disappear, as he moved his hand up to her face. He very delicately brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers, afraid of his elongated claws which had not only already grown back, but were much sharper than usual at the moment.

“Mine…” he whispered possessively, his eyes still locked with hers.

“Yes…” she whispered back “I am yours, and you are mine.” she added, as she reached up and brushed his face as well, touching the purple stripe on his cheek, something she’d never before dared to even dream of doing. But somehow, she just knew that he’d never hurt her, ever, even while transformed. Even while in that form he knew… he knew that she was his mate.

“Inuyasha…” she spoke up after a moment, knowing he’d understand her. “Let me get the Tetsusaiga.”

“I don’t need it.” he said, already sounding much more like himself.

He then took her hand from his face and kissed her palm, willing his blood to cool off. She studied his features in relief and wonder as she saw the dark youkai stripes lighten and then completely disappear from his cheeks, while the red drained from his eyes leaving them golden, and his fangs shrank in size until they were once again able to hide discreetly behind his upper lip.

“What happened?” she asked, once he appeared to be himself again. “Why did you transform?”

“It was because it was our first time.” he explained without hesitation, having known that she would have questions. “I was claiming you, marking you, so that others will know you are my mate. It was a reflex…” At the sight and smell of her blood, his ears lowered a bit. “I’m sorry…if I hurt you.” he mumbled quietly.

“That’s okay...” she admitted, while rubbing the bite mark on her shoulder, which had already stopped bleeding, but she feared would definitely leave a scar “I was just surprised, was all.”

“I won’t transform next time.”

That last comment had Kagome rejoice in the realization that there would be a ‘next time’. Actually, there would be several ‘next times’, as she was, in fact, his mate now.