InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blood-Red Eyes ❯ Chapter 4

Okay, um… this is my first lemon to EVER have written, so I'm hoping it came out okay!!

And I still don't own them!! (but how I wish I did…)

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Inuyasha just watched her as she stared at him, her scent tinged with her arousal and with her fear. The combination made him crawl closer to her, pressing his face between her breasts and breathing deeply. He growled low in his throat as he heard her heart speed up, along with her breathing, and her scent became stronger. He trailed his nose down her body, drawing in her scent through his powerful nose until he found where the smell of her arousal was the strongest.

Growling as his face pressed against the cloth blocking him, he looked up at her face, noting the curious and nervous way she was looking at him. Grinning at her, he dug his claws into the cloth and ripped it away, leaving her almost completely bare to his eyes. But she had yet another piece of cloth acting as a barrier. Snarling at the offending scrap of material, he repeated the process of tearing the covering from her body, leaving her lying completely naked before him, her scent multiplied from fear and arousal, and from the lack of coverings to block the smell. He leaned forward and sniffed at the strongest scent of her desire, and found himself growling at her in appreciation, unable to think well enough to speak.

Kagome watched as the hanyou-turned-youkai sniffed down along her body, curious as to what he was thinking, although a small voice in the back of her head told her exactly what he was doing. `But it's not him!! It's the youkai blood inside of him!' She proceeded to argue with herself as to whether or not she should try to stop him, but one statement caught in her head, besides the fact that she had wanted him for a while now. `It may be his youkai blood, and his youkai self, but it is still HIM. That blood is a part of him, so this is merely the more demonic side, like how he has his human side.'

When he ripped her skirt and panties away, though, she became nervous again. She was slightly afraid that he wouldn't remember this, and be angry when he came back to himself, but she couldn't stop him. He was too strong. That and she wasn't certain she wanted to. She shivered when he began to sniff in between her legs, growling in a way that almost made her smile. It was odd, like a part of her knew what each growl meant. And that part was telling her that this was a good growl, something to be excited about. She watched as he began to nuzzle the curls that rested between her thighs, shivering almost in anticipation, her fear slowly fading away. His growl became slightly louder, and she began to relax, only to stiffen once again when she felt something warm and rough moving against her skin.

He moved his face against the inviting warmth a few times before his curiosity got hold of him. Never let it be said a demon was not curious, for that was exactly what he was. He continued to growl at her, complimenting her scent and her shape as he rubbed his nose against the warmest spot he could find, only to find it wet and also smelling strongly of her arousal. He flicked out his tongue to taste the liquid covering her, only to feel her muscles tense and her pulse speed up. But it also increased her already heady scent, driving him closer to the brink, and he made another low growl as she whimpered softly. He savored the taste of her on his tongue, even more so than he had enjoyed her blood, and found himself lapping at it eagerly, wanting nothing other than to taste more.

He listened as her whimpers grew into moans, and noted how she became more aroused the more he licked at her. When her hips began to move up towards his face, though, he took that as a blatant invitation. With one final stroke of his tongue over the slit between her legs, he drove his tongue to where his nose and instincts told him, finding a new level of heat inside her body. The muscles tightened around his tongue as he began to lick at the inside of her, rubbing against the inner walls as she began to moan and cry out louder in her pleasure.

Growling, he thrust his tongue deeper into the wet heat, trying to taste more of her. He began to suck at her while driving his tongue faster inside her, listening as her moans grew louder. He was surprised when her muscles began to tighten around his tongue, and simply brushed it off until he felt a rush of liquid meet his tongue and mouth. Drawing out his tongue, he happily lapped up the juices coming from her, smelling her pleasure and sated desire around him.

She couldn't believe he had done that. She had heard of guys doing something like that before, but had never thought it would really happen to her, since she had been told most guys didn't seem to do it that much. But no, she should have known, since Inuyasha was different than most men. And right now, she was not complaining.

She looked at him curiously as he turned his face toward her, those blood-red eyes showing something other than the need to kill as he looked at her body, an odd growl vibrating in his chest. Kagome was slightly upset that he was still completely dressed, while was laying completely naked in front of him, but watched as he began to pull at his clothes, his eyes not moving from her body.

He was able to get out of his fire-rat haori first, then went straight for his hakama, hurriedly pulling the clothing away from his body. The moment his fire-rat armor had been removed, he pulled off his white kimono, leaving him as bare as she. Her eyes widened at his naked body, but couldn't help but look at him appreciatively, especially when she saw his obvious arousal. She didn't even realize that the looks she gave him, combined with the fact that she was unconsciously licking her lips in anticipation, made him only harder.

The scent of her was too strong for him, he had to mate with her, he had to fuck her. NOW. With an annoyed growl, he pulled at the clothes that were too confining for his tastes until he was naked before her. He smirked when he saw the way she was looking at him, only to watch as she began to lick her lips. He growled again, telling her what he wanted, but she didn't seem to understand him. He leaned down to her face, his nose almost touching hers as he looked her directly in the eyes, growling out what he wanted again. He felt his cock pressing against the heat he had recently vacated, and shuddered from the feeling it gave him, his eyes closing halfway in sheer pleasure.

He looked at her face again, and noted the curious way she was looking at him, as though she didn't fully understand something. But then she lifted her hips up to his, and the warmth wrapped around him again, and hardened his resolve, along with other areas of his body.

Realizing it was her first time, as he couldn't smell another on her, plus her innocent way of looking at him, he decided to take matters into his own claws. Growling softly in a blend of reassurance and to keep her attention, he moved her onto her stomach, his eyes roaming over the pale skin of her back, the dip in her lower back that led to the plump bottom now exposed to him. Barely digging his claws into her hips, he lifted her up onto her hands and knees, in a position that made him snarl at her, not in anger, but in impatience.

She wondered why he had rolled her over until he lifted her up into what her friends had once told her was a `doggy-style' position, because it was how dogs had sex. `Well,' she thought, `I should have known that a dog-demon would want to do it the same way a dog would…'

Almost smiling as she felt him looking over her body, she tried to figure out what she should do. She felt his claws dig slightly harder into her skin as he began to snarl in impatience. She wondered what was holding him back, but was surprised by her own response to it. When his snarl reached that part of her brain that interpreted it, she felt something vibrating in her throat, and focused her ears on it, only to realize she was growling back at him!!

His eyes widened when he heard the feminine growl coming from his new bitch, and the faint tinge of impatience laced within it. Her scent wrapped around him again, and all thoughts of her innocence faded away. He mounted her quickly, rubbing his hard shaft against the inviting heat, the moisture on her making him slide easily into her as he pushed deep inside. He heard her gasp, not really in pain so much as surprise, and he leaned forward to nip at her shoulders, then press his fangs against the back of her neck.

He was even more surprised than he guessed she was when she began to move her hips back against his, a soft pleading whimper emitting from her throat. That was all the encouragement he needed as he began to thrust deeper inside her, feeling the tight muscles and liquid heat wrapped around him as he pushed harder into her. When she began to meet him thrust for thrust, he growled and pushed himself to go faster, his eyes glowing an even darker red as he fucked her, his hands wrapped around her hips gripping tighter. He started to pull her back against him faster and harder, wanting to be deeper inside her. She began to groan loudly in her pleasure, then started to cry out softly as he pounded faster into her, driven by the sounds she made.

When she leaned her front half of her body down, propping herself up on her elbows and resting her head on her forearms, he thought it was because she was already exhausted, only to find himself moving even deeper inside of her. He growled loudly at the feeling he was receiving, and felt her muscles begin to clench around him as she cried out louder, telling him that she would be releasing the same fluid satisfaction as before. He snarled and drove deeper inside her, hearing her scream echo in his sensitive ears.

The sound, mixed with the feeling of her squeezing his shaft with her inner muscles, and the liquid that rushed over him, finally sent him over his edge. He roared into the night immediately before sinking his fangs into her skin, right where her neck and shoulder joined, marking her as his bitch. His, and no one else's.

The feeling was too much for her, and she began to cry out as her orgasm approached her, feeling like an enormous pressure being applied to her insides, only to end up screaming Inuyasha's name as she came, glad that she had already braced herself on her forearms as the shuddering convulsions took over her body. Kagome heard his snarl turn into a full roar that she wouldn't have imagined from a dog-demon, but felt a warm liquid flow into her instead of out like the last two times she had came, and knew that his seed was now inside her. She knew there was a chance she could become pregnant, but stopped thinking when she felt his teeth pierce her skin at the junction of her neck and shoulder.

The part of her that understood almost every growl and snarl swelled in immense pride and delight, and Kagome couldn't help but feel pleased at it, even though it had stung initially. But now he was licking at it, lapping up her blood. Any other time she would have been freaked out by that thought, but now, sated and with Inuyasha licking at her new wound, she found that thought to be oddly comforting. She didn't want to heal it with her miko powers, feeling that for some reason, the wound was supposed to heal on it's own.

When she felt him begin pull out of her, she decided to try and tighten her muscles like she had felt them do when she came. This resulted in a soft growl from Inuyasha, sounding more satisfied and calm than his earlier ones. Smiling, she let him maneuver her to where he wanted, only to end up laying on the ground with him, his clothes beneath them almost like a bed as her back was pressed against his chest, and he nipped lightly at her shoulder and neck, causing her to shiver.

Feeling his bitch shiver in his arms, he pulled her tighter against him, giving her some of his body heat. He draped a leg over hers, which pinned her against him when combined with his locked arms. Smiling, he nuzzled her neck, nipping and licking at her skin as she began to drift off to sleep.

When his human mate was asleep, he stretched out with his senses to search for any threats. He knew most demons respected another's mating, and wouldn't attack a satisfied couple, but there were still those who would attack no matter what. Sensing nothing but dormant wildlife, he breathed deeply of his woman's scent before resting his head next to hers and drifting to sleep, planning on reliving their mating the moment he woke.

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Well! Um, that was my FIRST lemon to EVER write… did I do okay? Oh, and don't worry, the story's not over yet… Nope, not just yet. After all, Inuyasha returns to his hanyou form when he's unconscious, so what will happen when Hanyou Inuyasha wakes up to find a naked Kagome, marked by Youkai Inuyasha? Hm… Please review and tell me how I did!!