InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Mating Season ❯ Revelation ( Chapter 19 )

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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 19 – Revelation




Inuyasha would have been tempted to run back to the shrine with Kagome on his back, were it not for the giant stuffed animal she carried.

“You really do like big dogs.” he commented cutely, as she tweaked the plush’s ear again.

“Yeah well, what can I say? I’ve always been a dog person…Buyo is Souta’s.” she replied with a giggle.

“Keh…should I feel threatened?” he whispered in her ear as he leaned in closely behind her, wrapping his arms around her slightly, tweaking the plush’s ear himself.

“Nah…Yashi here doesn’t have your eyes.” she murmured, moving fur away from the plush’s face to reveal blue eyes.

“It has Kouga’s!” he teased.

“Hmmm, maybe I should buy a pair of yellow eyes at a craft store, and change them.” she mumbled to herself.

“Whatever, you can leave it like that, reminds me who lost and who won.” he insisted with a smirk.

“Oh, so you think you’ve won do you?” she teased, turning her head slightly, raising up her right arm to rub his ear through the bandana.

The sensation made him shudder, and he temporarily forgot everything else.

“Won what? What were we talking about?” he joked.

Kagome picked up on his arousal, and smirked at him, rubbing the making mark on her shoulder.

“Patience.” she whispered sensually.

“Buddha may teach patience, but I ain’t a Buddhist.” he whispered back in some sort of mix growl/whisper that sent shivers down her spine.

“Can you at least wait ‘till we get back to the shrine?” she asked teasingly, as he pulled her into him and he kissed the side of her neck.

“Mmmm maybe…” he ground out. “If we hurry.” He then proceeded to yank the plush from her hand, and gripping it himself, he bent down in front of her so that she could climb onto his back. She giggled as she climbed on, and signaled that she was ready. Gripping her stuffed dog, as well as his sandals, he took off bare footed at full speed, quickly leaping up onto the roofs of the nearby buildings. Kagome “whoo hoo”ed several times, finding the act just as, if not more exhilarating than any of the rides at the carnival.

It was fairly late, but Kagome had already told her mom before they’d left that she didn’t know what time they’d be back. She’d gone on to say that they’d probably just enter her room through the window, so as not to disturb anyone if they were already asleep. She hadn’t wanted to worry her mother, if she didn’t hear them enter through the door, but Mrs. Higurashi wasn’t worried about her daughter, knowing that Inuyasha would never let anything happen to her.

Leaping effortlessly into Kagome’s room through the open window, Inuyasha kept her on his back until he made his way over towards the bed, then turning around, suddenly flung her off of him so that she fell bouncing onto the bed behind her. With a soft giggle, she took ‘Yashi’ from him and placed him up near the headboard by her pillows.

“Thanks for today, it was fun.” she said with a smile.

“Keh. Remember, you owe me, wench.” he smirked.

“I haven’t forgotten.” she replied in a husky voice, which sent shivers down his spine.

Shaking his head free of hentai thoughts for a moment, he pulled the tie from his hair, and pulled off his bandana, shaking until his hair flared out like it usually did.

“Damn…” he mumbled low, causing Kagome to ask “What?”

“Souta’s already in bed. Looks like I’m gonna need your help undoing these fasteners.” he said with a straight-face that Kagome saw through in two seconds, as he gestured towards the buttons on his jeans.

Crawling towards the edge of the bed where he was standing, Kagome reached out sexily to undue the top button, when something hit her.

“Arousal…” she mumbled.

“Huh?” he asked.

“That emotion, that’s arousal.”

“Keh, of course I’m aroused.” he smiled playfully. “That one’s not hard.”

She reached down and touched the bulge in his jeans.

That’s not what I meant!” he laughed, grabbing her hand and tossing himself onto the bed next to her giggled body. He leaned in to kiss her, but could suddenly tell that her mind was in another place again, as she had a distant look in her eyes, and her scent was once again confused. “Realizing something?” he asked, placing a finger under her chin to turn her gaze to meet his own.

“I’m not sure. I think I realize now that Eri, at least at one point, smelled aroused, and I’m sure I smelled jealousy in her too.” Inuyasha nodded, confirming she was right. “But I don’t get it. She just met you. I guess she could be attracted to you and jealous of me, but…”

“But that contradicts her hatred of me.” he finished for her.

“Yeah.” she agreed, still confused.

“Keh, I ain’t the one she’s attracted to, and you ain’t the one she was jealous of.”

“Huh?” she asked, before it dawned on her. “You mean…?”

“Yup.”

“Huh…& #8221; Kagome murmured again, this time not as a question, but as a sound of realization, in a sort of ‘go figure’ tone of voice. “I never suspected.”

“Keh, course not, what with her lying ‘bout having a mate, and her trying to get you with Hojo.”

“Yeah, why would she have done that?” she asked, referring to the Hojo part.

“Probably ‘cause she was trying to hide her own interest, and maybe also cause…” He paused, but when he could tell that she wanted him to continue, he sighed reluctantly, before admitting... “Maybe your continued rejections towards Hojo were giving her the wrong signal. I mean, she didn’t seem to think that I was truly in the picture, so maybe she thought…” He let his words trail off, hoping his mate would put two and two together.

“That she had a chance?” she finished for him, assuring him that she wasn’t nearly as dumb as he used to accuse her of being.

“Keh.”

“Poor Eri. I wish she had just told me. I’ll have to talk to her.”

“Can’t really say I blame her.” Inuyasha rumbled seductively all of a sudden, his hard-on not forgotten; at least, not by him.

Kagome instantly picked up on his increased arousal, and while her heart would not let her forget to settle things with her long time friend, that issue went on the back burner for the time being.

Reaching over, she resumed unbuttoning Inuyasha’s jeans, something he honestly couldn’t do himself with those claws of his, not without tearing the fabric. Maybe after some practice, but buttons were still a pretty new concept at the moment. After the fly was opened, he propped himself up on his knees and shimmied off his pants, remaining clad in the boxers he’d worn underneath. Kagome followed suit, quickly removing her shoes and socks, then her own jeans, until she too, was clad in shirt and panties.

Slowly, torturously slow as a matter of fact, Inuyasha trailed his hot tongue up and down her neck, reaching her lips for a passionate kiss in between his sessions of torture. It may be hard for him to express his feelings in public, but once they were alone, watch out.

Kagome’s conscious mind kept drifting in and out, not permitting much of anything along the lines of coherent thought, though one thing had occurred to her. A very specific series of events had taken place, to allow her to be where she was now. Were it not for that ‘incident’ with the pocky those four months ago, she would not now be making out with Inuyasha on her bed, and they would not be building a hut for themselves in the feudal era. She owed Shippo her undying thanks. It was destiny.

She was pulled back into the here and now when she felt Inuyasha’s callused hand reach up under her shirt to rub against an erect nipple through the thin vale of her bra. Moaning softly at the sensation, she increased the passion of the kiss they were currently engaged in. Inuyasha was mildly surprised when Kagome plunged her tongue deeply within his mouth, but smirked to himself as he welcomed it, as he welcomed her.

Kagome rolled him and herself over until he was lying flat on his back, as she stretched out on top of him, with his arms wrapped protectively around her back. Sitting herself up, she rested against the bulge in his boxers, grinding herself slowly against him as she lifted her shirt up and off over her head, leaving her in her bra and panties. Thinking back to that afternoon, it dawned on her that she hadn’t been in this position since the incident with the pocky, and she didn’t know why the thought never occurred to her to duplicate it before, but either way, she decided now that she wanted to try something new. So far, Inuyasha didn’t seem to be complaining, focusing his attention on massaging her soft mounds of flesh, which were halfway exposed, peaking out of the tops of the cups that attempted to restrain them. Inuyasha knew that was one of her particularly favorite bras, and didn’t dare cut through it, though he would let her know that he no longer wished to have his ministrations constricted, or his vision impaired.

“You’ve got ‘till the count of three.” he whispered in an obviously teasing manner, as he gestured with his claw towards the center of her bra, were he could snap it in half in a second.

Kagome understood, and with a sly smile, reached behind her and effortlessly unhooked the contraption. Inuyasha then reached up with both hands, sliding the shoulder straps sensually down her arms, until it fell upon his chest. Kagome them picked it up the black lacey thing, and tossed it aside. Leaning her forward as he guided her with a hand placed gently on her back, he raised his head to meet her movements halfway, as he took a perky breast into his mouth. She doubled the intensity of the sensations they were both feeling, when she reached up and began to delicately massage the base of both of his ears.

When he broke away from her flesh in need of oxygen, she took the opportunity to pull on his arms, scooting herself backwards slightly, in order to enable him to sit up, while still remaining in his lap. He understood the gesture and cooperated, and as soon as she began to tug at the lower hem of his shirt, he complied by lifted it up and over his head. Lying back down, Kagome remained sitting above him, as their two topless bodies each glistened with the beads of sweat they were beginning to produce. Kagome gyrated herself against his stiffness for a moment, dry humping him through their remaining clothing. Whether or not he may have originally objected to such a submissive position was now irrelevant; he wanted to feel her warmth around him, in any way, shape, or form, and he told her as much.

“Gods Kagome, I want to be inside you.” he murmured low, barely able to form human words among the mix of inu growls he was producing. He was mildly surprised by the selfish nature of his current desire. Normally, he would always bring her to completion first, but at the moment he felt as though if he didn’t find his release soon, he would go mad! Belatedly, he realized that Kagome was entering her heat cycle, and he thanked Kami for her modern “medicine” which meant that he didn’t have to cease their actions.

Kagome had no objections to complying with his wishes, as she raised herself from him just enough to pull down his trunks, just enough that he was exposed to her. He quickly bent each leg to pull down the boxers the rest of the way and discard the offensive things to the same corner of her room in which the rest of their garments currently resided. Lowering herself back down over his member, she was still in her black panties, but deciding that she didn’t like them near as much as the bra, she permitted her mate to indulge in one of his most favorite pastimes, which she usually tried to avoid at all costs. Grinding against him still, she smiled when she saw his eyes roll back in his head, and gasped when she felt him thrust his hips up to meet her. Placing a hand flatly on his chest to sooth him, he looked at her in confusion mixed with anticipation when she took his right hand, and brought it up to her mouth first, to suckle on his fingers one by one. He stilled all movements, as he permitted her to manipulate his clawed appendage. Moving it down slowly over her body, she pressed her hand against his, as she momentarily held it to her breast, but when he began to maneuver his fingers in ministration of her mound, she continued with lowering his hand until it was placed upon her stomach. He looked at her with confusion, but she smiled and licked her lips. It was then that he understood, or at least he was pretty sure he did, when she brought his hand down towards her concealed womanhood, bringing her controlling hand towards the tip of his index finger, and tucking his claw gently against the elastic band that resided below her navel.

Hesitant in fear of misunderstanding her, just in case, he waited until Kagome herself caused his natural weapon to rip two centimeters of the fabric. He then found his hand resting against her covered heat alone, as she’d moved her hands away, and continued to roll her hips in such a fashion that she was stroking the length of his manhood.

Slowly, tentatively, he tore through the fabric of her panties, enjoying every minute of it. He sliced under her left hip first, bringing the tear off to the side, towards the leg hole, until the fabric snapped, and folded down, revealing half of her raven curls. Then lifting his left hand, he repeated the action on the other side. Kagome shuddered at the feel of his claws against her skin, so powerful, yet so gentle. When both sides were severed, he firmly gripped the front piece of fabric that had fallen to completely reveal her nest of curls, as the cloth lay across his member. Pulling it free out from under her, he brought it to his nose and inhaled madly, before discarding it as well. Immediately, exposing her bare heat to his flesh increased the burning that he’d already felt. When she again began to move herself forward and back, grinding and lubricating, he had to fight the desire to reach down and place himself at her entrance.

Wait. Why exactly did he have to fight the desire to enter her?

Growling possessively, he reached down to grip the base of his shaft with one hand, while gently pushing her backwards just enough with the other, so that he could reach himself. Holding himself so that he stood straight up, he smirked at her amused expression, and said conversationally… “Well, come on already.”

Crawling over him, Kagome propped herself up on her knees, as she lowered herself onto his throbbing member. She was surprised when he yelped as her body consumed him, and had momentarily wondered if she’d accidentally hurt him in some way, despite the fact that she hadn’t picked up any pain through their bond.

“Are you okay?” she asked, leaning forward so that her face was mere inches above his. Scenting, she could immediately tell that he had no injuries, his strongest emotion being desperation.

Unable to remember how to speak Japanese at the moment, he whimpered instinctively in inu, and Kagome understood the sound to mean “please.”

Raising herself up only to lower herself back down again, she went agonizingly slow, and chuckled when she felt him slam himself up into her on her way back down. Whimpering again, she grumbled in response, in what she somehow understood through her limited inu instinct to articulate compliance. Shifting her position, she brought her legs up so that instead of resting her weight on her knees, she was squatting, with her feet planted flatly upon the bed at either side of his hips. She then proceeded to raise and lower herself at an increasingly rapid pace.

Somehow, Inuyasha managed to struggle enough to pull himself back and up against the bed’s headboard, so that he was sitting up in a slightly less humbling position. Kagome, mere inches in front of him, leaned forward, and tilting his head forward to allow access, slowly began to gently suckle his ear. He whimpered again, but that time it was only meant to represent pleasure, as she dipped her tongue into his sensitive ear, swirling slowly. He in turn snaked out his tongue, flicking it across her hardened nipples that were literally right in front of him.

When Kagome felt him begin to push back with his arms that were wrapped up around her shoulders, in such a fashion that suggested he was attempting to lower her to her back, she gently nipped at the tip of the ear she was suckling. He flinched, and was needless to say, shocked, that she would show such a blatant sign of dominance, especially considering she was a human! But both knew that in reality, he could easily dominate her. If he truly wanted her on her back, then on her back she would be. Instead, he relaxed his arms, and allowed her to control this night.

After a moment more, Kagome left his ear to tingle in the wake of her tongue, as she moved her lips downward to capture his. He complied, moving his hands to the back of her head, pulling her face into his even closure. As he continued to kiss her, he felt the tight bundle within his loin being wound even tighter, and he knew his explosion was immanent. Kagome could sense this in him, and it prompted her to kick it up a notch, rotating her hips in a slight circular motion as she continued to pound on him as swiftly as she possibly could, with her youkai enhanced leg muscles.

In the past, when they’d mated in her room, Inuyasha always tried to be as quiet as possible, out of respect for her family, but also simply to stave off the embarrassment his howling would cause Kagome. But not enough of his human half was conscious at the moment, and though he hadn’t lost control of his youki, and he hadn’t technically transformed, he was certainly more dog than man, as he whimpered harshly, then broke into a sharp ear splitting howl that bore no words, as he exploded fiercely into his mate’s willing body. Kagome attempted to clamp her hands down over his mouth, but it was too late, and she was sure that everyone had heard him.

Slowing her body, and permitting her legs to fold back so that she was once again resting on her shins and knees, she leaned herself forward, hugging him. Inuyasha could tell she was mildly uncomfortable with the way her spine was curling to greet his slouched position, so he shimmied himself back down so that he was once again laying flatly on his back.

Uncurling, and resting her head comfortably on his chest now, Kagome listened in peace to the sounds of his breathing and pounding heart. Reaching up and draping his arms around her back, Inuyasha was his coherent self again, and felt slightly guilty.

Sitting up when she smelled this, Kagome asked innocently enough “What’s wrong?”

“Keh, nothing…” he mumbled, but when he could tell she knew otherwise, he whispered “Sorry ‘bout the noise.”

Kagome chuckled softly, and said “What’s done is done.”

He was relieved to know that she wasn’t really upset with him or embarrassed about it, at least at the moment. But something else kept eating at him in the back of his mind, and it prompted him to mutter “That’s not all…”

She sat up and looked at him with big loving eyes, as she asked “What?” rather knowingly.

“It’s not like me to be so selfish.” he muttered, but the tone in his voice was light hearted, teasing, and he winked when he knew she understood.

Kagome smiled, and started to raise herself up so that she could move off to the side, but once she rose, allowing his softening member to slip out of her core, before she could move herself off to the side she was suddenly stilled when he gripped her softly, yet firmly, with both hands upon her hips.

She hadn’t even enough time to flash him a look of confusion, before her eyebrows raised in dawning, as she felt him pulling her lower region closer and closer to his mouth.

The friction of her earlier gyrations given her quite an itch, and Inuyasha must have felt it through their mark, just as she had felt and complied with his earlier need to be inside of her without delay. Without teasing or hesitation, he instantly moved her into position, hovering above his tongue, as he flicked said appendage out across her swollen bud.

A combination moan/hiss left her lips, as she felt instant relief at the contact, relief that left her again the moment the contact ended, then reappeared seconds later, as he lapped at her warm core, engulfing everything that poured out of her. The taste of his own seed mixed with her juices only proved to hasten his resolve, as he quickly felt his own arousal returning to him. Within minutes, Kagome was panting and sweating nearly as heavily as before, while resting her sore thigh muscles by placing the majority of her weight on her knees. She rocked herself slowly while holding herself a mere inch above his lips, as his tongue teased hers, then peaked inside once again to flicker across her collection of nerves.

In a desperate attempt to find something to grab, Kagome flung her hands upon her own breasts, as the sensations pounded into her with the beating of her pulse. She was running towards the cliff at full gallop. She would not be dangled delicately at its edge in threat of falling, at least, not tonight. Tonight she ran straight forward, from beginning to end, no pausing or even easing up did he offer, as he kept with his tentative manipulations, slow and steady, as the pressure rapidly built. Usually, Inuyasha would venture around the boarders of her womanhood, deliberately vacating the premises of his desire momentarily, in order to prolong, to delay the inevitable. But tonight, he could tell that her desire for completion was just as strong as his own had been, and he granted her request.

Finally, or at least, what Kagome would sigh as “finally” since in reality it had only been about five minutes, she felt the tightly wound coil within her snap, as everything she had bottled up poured out of her. Ironically, she also could not contain her howl of completion, despite herself, and cried out with a more human sounding “Ahhhhhhh”

Inuyasha flattened his ears to his head, and would have tried to reach her mouth to cover it, but his hands were both too busy holding her vibrating body in place as he continued to catch everything that poured out of her.
Slowly coming back into coherent consciousness, she whispered a soft “Damn…”, and it was enough of a statement to make him chuckle beneath her.