InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Story Time ❯ Story Time ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha. Neither does my sister.

Author's Note: Hiya! Here's our first fic. But be warned- it's a lemon!

^_^ Please enjoy all the same. (And review, dammit- review! ^_~)

(PS- The story Kagome is reading was written by Tempest-sama. She rocks! XD)

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Story Time

By Fallen Karma Angels

Kagome lay on her bed, sprayed every which way, relaxing against the pillows. Ah. . . There was no better way to end the day than to rest calmly on her soft mattress, dressed in her favorite pajamas, reading a new manga. The girl let a small, almost content smile grace her lips as she glanced over at her clock. It's bright digital numbers read `11:59'.

Just one more minute. . .

Ah!

Now it was midnight.

`Good,' she thought, her tiny smile transforming into a large, joyful grin. `No one will still be awake now. . .' Time for her real `story time' to begin. Carefully sliding her book between her pillows, she pulled a packet of papers out from underneath her bed.

Yes. . . Finally, after a hard, stressful day's work- which included more than one fight with a certain nameless hanyou- the girl could really let it all out. Let her emotions flow. Let her sanity heal. Let herself have some *dirty* fun. For Kag had found, after a few years' tests and experiments, that nothing could lift her spirits at the end of a bad day like a lemon fic from her favorite fanfiction website. The deeper, the sweeter, the lustier- the better. There was something about those sexy stories that made her feel *happier*. Perhaps the rush of adrenaline? Or maybe the mental pictures she received when she put different names to the characters. . . ? Or, should she say, replaced the characters entirely with certain other people. Not her and Inu-Yasha, though. Oh nooooo.

She coughed slightly, a little red in the cheeks. All right, so it was ALWAYS her and Inu-Yasha. Was that a problem? She didn't think so. Besides, what he didn't know couldn't hurt her.

. . .

Physically, anyway. It did hurt her emotionally that he still didn't seem to realize what he meant. . . to her. . .

Well, he was just a fool! A fool that needed to apologize, might she add, for blowing up at her today! So what if Kouga picked her a stupid bellflower?! It wasn't as if she'd kissed him or anything. He didn't have to get so fricken' jealous!

Kagome's eyes burned red with fury for a moment, before she reminded herself to shake it off. This was her relaxing time, not her stressing time! (`Stress time' was every OTHER moment of the day.) Snuggling into her blankets again, the girl barely noticed as a loose strap of her spaghetti strap top slid down her shoulder, revealing a considerable about of cleavage.

~I stand thigh deep in the warm water. Steam rises up from the spring, clinging to my flushed skin before rolling down to rejoin its kin. I take my wash cloth and place it at my heated neck before dragging it down over my collar bone. My breath hitches as I draw near my destination. I draw the cloth over my breast, gasping as the course rag slides over its peak, causing it to harden painfully.~

The girl made a soft noise in the back of her throat as the images of herself doing just that crossed her mind. She knew it would feel nice. . . But how nice, exactly?

Hm. . .

Slowly, her right hand- which lay idle on the blankets beside her- found its way down the front of her shirt and began to massage her own milky orb, causing her nipples to stiffen with want.

It felt REALLY nice . .

She read on, allowing the older and more experienced writer to teach her about the sexy art of touching.

~I slide my other hand sensually over my hips and up my ribs to cup my other breast. It feels heavy in my hand and it aches to be caressed. I flick my thumb over the crown until it is hard as well.

I continue to tweak as I move my terry cloth clad hand down my midriff, descending to my aching core. I part my nether lips, giving myself unhindered access to my swollen bud.~

Kagome felt her stomach churn at the erotic words, savoring the fantasies that blossomed in her mind. Even the imaginary sensations were enough to elevate her to cloud nine. Her fingers continued to skillfully fondle her soft breasts, pretending it was someone else that was doing the groping. Someone else with callused, claw-adorned hands. . .

"Inu-Yasha. . ." she gasped softly, feeling ripples of desire course through her delicate body. "Inu-Yasha. . ."

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His ears perked.

Was that. . . HIS name she was murmuring. . . ?

Inu-Yasha's golden orbs widened in slight surprise.

He currently sat, perfectly balanced, on the tree outside Kagome's window. The lights of the city didn't seem to bother him as much as they normally did- not even the loud horn of a car could make him jump right now. He was too engrossed in the sight before him. . . He had come a half hour earlier, to drag her lazy ass back home, but when he had walked in on a scene like THIS. . .

Well, he was, after all, a man! Who could blame him?!

Besides, he had decided, what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her. . . or wouldn't hurt HIM, more like. . .

But now his curiosity was roused (as was every other cell in his body). Was that really HIS name she had just whispered? Was she REALLY imagining HIM touching her so intimately? The thought of doing so made him go instantly hard.

His amber orbs pieced the back of her head through the window.

`Say it again. . .' he mentally urged her, his talons tightening on the tree so his weak knees didn't make him fall to the ground. He needed to hear his name fall from her sweet lips. . . just once more, to prove to himself that he wasn't hearing things- wasn't dreaming. `Say it again!'

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Kag threw the story to the ground, now much more interested in the feel of herself than the words on the page. She had never experimented with this before. . . Perhaps she ought have. Well, better late that never. . . Hm. . . If she brushed her fingers over this spot, would it feel good?

A soft, mewling escaped her lips, voicing her intense pleasure.

Yes, it evidently would. . .

Well, then, what about here. . . ?

And in this way her hands slowly made their way down to her needy maidenhood, pushing past her lacy white panties so as to examine her wet folds. She had read in her stories that inserting a finger would feel wonderful. . . Would it really? She tentatively brushed the aching button of nerves located in that forbidden spot- - -

And was instantly drowning in a sea of pleasure.

Oh, if only this was the hanyou's touch she felt- - - !

"Inu-Yasha- - - !" she panted, throwing her head back in sheer bliss.

!

A soft `thump' sounded near her desk, causing the girl to turn around in shock. Her eyes widened as all color drained from her face. For, crouched near the window- - -

Was a familiar, smirking half demon.

"You called?" the male chuckled, leisurely straightening himself and dusting off his haori. Kagome swallowed, quickly removing her hands and fixing her pajamas. It was too late, though. There was no way he could not have seen what she was doing to herself. Still, she was going to try and save what little dignity she still had- - -

"N-no," she spluttered, getting to her feet and picking up her fics, hugging them to her chest. "I didn't!"

Okay, that was just pathetic. There was no way he wouldn't see through that. Oh well. At least he hadn't been around enough to hear- - -

"Ah. All right then," Inu shrugged, looking unconvinced as he took a sultry step forward, eyes glittering. "So you won't tell me why you were. . . whimpering my name?" he whispered, fangs glistening in the dim lamplight as a large grin painted his lips. She doubted she had ever seen him so happy. . . But she didn't really bother to think about that as his words sunk in. He had heard her?! So he had been spying- - - ?! For how long?!

"I was just reading some bedtime stories," she told him firmly, showing him the papers to emphasize her point. However, instead of just glancing at them as she had expected him to, he made a grab for them- snatching them away from her before she even realized what was happening.

"Oh?" he murmured, putting a hand on his hip as he took another slow step forward. "Let's see now. . . ~I hear a splash behind me and I feel a disturbance in the water. I do not stop my lustful actions or turn around, instead the heat inside me burns brighter. I know it is him.~"

Wha. . . ?!

A gasp of surprise hitched in Kagome's throat as her eyes widened. `He- - - He can read?!' She tried to voice her shock, but she found herself unable to when he took a third step forward- closing in on her with a smug look on his face.

"~He comes up behind me, pressing his hard naked body against mine. He gathers up my long hair in a fist, drawing it away from my slender neck, turning my head to one side~," Inu-Yasha continued to read, amusement glittering in his honey colored orbs. "My, my, my. Little Kagome is secretly a pervert. . ."

"I am not," the girl insisted softly, her voice a timid squeak. "I- I was just reading a story!"

"I see," the hanyou replied, *his* voice a husky rumble as he tossed the packet away, taking a final step towards Kagome; closing the distance between them. "Well. . . Let me tell you a better story."

The girl could do nothing but nod as Inu pressed himself tightly to her, looping his arms around her waist and rocking them back and forth in unspoken suggestion. Kag had to bite her lip to keep from moaning aloud.

"Once there was a hanyou," he whispered in her ear, his voice dripping with lust as his claws began skimming her flesh, "who knew a girl from the future. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen: eyes of stormy blue, skin of cream, and lips of cherry. The hanyou wanted to stare into those orbs all day, to drown in them. He wanted to taste her flesh, the honey of her lips. . ."

"Wh. . . which lips?" Kag asked softly, her cheeks turning the softest shade of pink.

He did not answer; only smirked. "Let me finish," he murmured, taking a moment to nip at her neck, savoring her sweet taste. His tongue then swathed a wet path towards her mouth, stopping only to continue his tale. "But he always held himself back. He did not want to taint one who did not love him, no matter how much he needed her."

"Inu-Yasha. . ." Kagome groaned, her hips buckling as his erection pressed against her inner thigh. "That's not. . . n. . ." She tried to finish before he could cut her off, but it was hard to produce a single coherent thought- let alone a sentence- when something so big was distracting her.

"Quiet, and let me finish," he commanded, pushing her backwards so she landed on the bed. He continued to suckle her neck, pushing her legs apart and lodging his knees between them. "Then, one day, he came to bring her back home after a fight, and found her. . . playing with herself."

"I was reading!" Kag insisted weakly, her voice cracking with desire as their hips began grinding and a warm wetness began trickling through her panties. She needed him, wanted him, right then. . . ! She'd been waiting for a moment like this for so long. . .

"And while she did," the boy continued, ignoring her outcry as he pulled her closer, sliding his hand underneath her shirt and pulling it over her head, "she called out the hanyou's name." Her top was completely off now, leaving her breasts totally exposed. Yet Kag made no attempt to cover herself as Inu latched himself onto her milky orbs, feasting upon them as if he were a starving child. Swirling his tongue around both of her rock-hard peaks, he slowly rested his head in the valley between her breasts, listening to her speedy heartbeat. "Still, the hanyou wasn't sure of her feelings. Did she love him, or the mangy wolf? Perhaps Hobo. . . ?"

"Inu-Yasha- - -!" the girl cried softly, arching into him as he growled with approval. "I love *you*! A- and I want you! I need you, too. . . !"

The boy glanced up at her momentarily, his eyes reflecting the iridescent rays of the moon as he grinned. "And I you."

With that, he captured her lips in a fiery kiss, allowing their legs to tangle. He gathered her hair in his hands, using it to pull her even closer as she felt around his hips, trying to find the knot keeping up his pants. Eventually she located it and tugged it loose, allowing the hanyou's length to spring free. Unfortunately, she was interrupted from doing anything else by Inu-Yasha's hands- which had clamped over her wrists, locking them above her head.

"I hope you're a masochist. . ." he murmured in her ear as he used one hand to pin her down and the other to roam her body. She only moaned her response as the boy slid his hand down past the elastic of her pjs and underwear, yanking off the aforementioned articles of clothing in one swipe. "Because I prefer to be the dominant one. . ."

"Then dominate me," the girl replied coolly, gazing up at him through half lidded, teasing eyes. She was quickly getting the hang of this. . . Maybe, just maybe, she'd soon be able to write her own lemon fics- - -

Or create her own lemon-flavored reality.

Inu-Yasha smirked, nipping her nose before claiming her mouth, rubbing his tongue against her's like a kitten nuzzles it's owner's feet: loving, adoring, needing. . .

His fangs gently grazed her bottom lip; making coils of heat tighten in her abdomen. But it was not enough. . . She needed more in order to release. . .

"Inu-Yasha. . ." she murmured against his lips, pulling away from his kiss as her legs wrapped around his waist, bringing his body even closer to her own. "Take off your shirt. . ."

He graced her with a small grin. "But if I did, I'd have to let go of you."

"Do it," she ordered quietly, "or I'll take on the role of a sadist."

The hanyou involuntarily shivered, releasing his hold on the girl long enough to rid himself of his remaining clothes. "You know," he then whispered into the girl's ear, taking position over her once again, "that's a very sexy thought. . ."

"I can feel your approval," she replied easily, glancing down at the male's throbbing member. She mentally gasped at how big he was, but did nothing to show her shock. `I wonder if this will feel as good as they say. . . ?'

But she had no time to ponder this, as she was torn rather rudely from her thoughts by a heated entity pushing it's way through her moist folds, lapping at her hidden jewel with a sinuous tongue. Somehow, in her moment of thought, Inu-Yasha's lips had traveled down her body- - - all the way down. She gasped in shock and bliss, her hands lodging themselves in his hair and tightly grasping his silken silver locks.

Oh, the pleasure- - -! The bands inside her seemed to reduce themselves to a molten lava, inflaming her already heated core. She felt little moans and cries escape her lips as Inu continued to lap at her, savoring the sweet taste of her love juices as they burst forth from her, like a hidden fountain for him and him alone. He licked his lips, slowly inserting a finger into her passage, using his other hand to fiddle with her bud.

Inu-Yasha smirked at her reaction- to moan his name. God, he loved how she said it! Not like the others in his life. . . Most said it as if it were a curse. . . Miroku said it as if it were a reprimand. Sango as if it were some sort of weapon. Kikyo. . . as if it were some kind of disease.

But Kagome. . .

Kagome said it as if it were the most wonderful and amazing name on earth. `Inu-Yasha'. It was astonishing how much emotion and adoration she could squeeze into those four syllables alone.

It made him want her so much more. . .

"Inu-Yasha. . ." she gasped breathlessly, her delicate fingers finding his ears and massaging the tips sensually. He groaned, inserting a second finger into her and thrusting, increasing his speed and pressure as she got closer and closer to her climax. He began to kiss her inner thighs, nipping at them as he had her neck, further intensifying the torturous pleasure he was putting her through. But before she could cum- - -

He removed his fingers, licking them clean in a slow, tantalizing fashion. He purred at her as their eyes locked.

"You taste delicious. . ." he lavished huskily in her ear, trailing his tongue over her bottom lip before capturing them completely.

Yet he suddenly broke the kiss- a gasp of unsuspected delight escaping him. Kagome simply smiled, gently tightening her grasp on his manhood.

"Hm. Well, I wonder how you taste. . ." she murmured, slowly lowering her head down to his length and taking its tip into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue as her hands traveled up and down the rest of it. Inu-Yasha tingled with desire as need began pooling up within him- white sparks flashing before his eyes.

"Kagome. . ." he moaned, hands tightening on the blankets of the bed as she took more of him into her mouth, slowly covering all she could. Grinning slightly, she began to suck- almost giggling at the sounds of bliss escaping her lover's throat. So animalistic, so erotic. . .

She could become drunk on the sound- - -

And of the tasty treat now filling her awaiting mouth. She moaned dreamily, licking her lips and releasing his length, latching her arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss; allowing him to lick the sides of her mouth clean.

"That was fun. . ." she laughed softly, but the laugh turned almost instantly into a groan as she felt Inu grab her legs, pulling them further apart as he placed the tip of her member at her entrance. This was it. . .

"Ready?" he asked softly, kissing her neck and suckling the skin there. "This may hurt."

"I know," she whispered, nodding her approval as he entered her with a swift thrust. Her eyes clamped shut as her mind registered the pain of her virgin barrier breaking- - -

And of the pleasure now filling every pore of her body.

So this was heaven. . .

Inu-Yasha began thrusting slowly into her, at an easy, teasing pace. But as her moans became more urgent and her need skyrocketed, he began to speed up; unable to ignore her breathless cries of `harder' and `faster'.

Soon those cries weren't breathless anymore. She caught up with him, meeting him thrust for thrust as he felt her inner walls clamp around him; so warm and tight. He growled his pleasure, keeping her lips busy with a searingly hot kiss. Still, she managed to voice her desires through his lips:

"Faster, Inu-Yasha! Harder!" she begged, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist once more. His eyes flashed momentarily maroon as he complied. Both began feeling those infamous bands of heat form in their stomach again- already so tight they could hardly stand it. "More, please- - -!"

And with one final thrust they both climaxed, releasing at exactly the same time.

Both collapsed, completely spent, on the bed- holding one another as their hearts pounded as one.

"So. . . ?" Inu questioned after a moment, propping his head in hands and looking smugly down at his lover. "Was my story better or what?"

"Hmm. . ." Kagome pretended to think about it for a moment, smiling as she cuddled into her hanyou's strong, warm chest. "Yes. Your story was better."

She then looked deep into his eyes with a small smirk. "In fact, it was *such* a GOOD story- I think it needs a sequel. . ."

His eyes glittered with lust as he understood; his chuckle tickling her warm flesh. "Oh? You think so? Well. . ." He leaned down to whisper in her ear once again, bringing a clawed hand up to massage her breasts. "Maybe we can write that up right now. . ."

And so they remained awake `writing stories' long into the night.

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