So Little Time: So Little Time

Disclaimers: I do not own InuYasha or any of the manga/anime characters. They belong to the wonderful genius Rumiko Takahashi. Any original characters do belong to me.

 

This was written for the Golden Oldie Quickie Challenge for the InuErotica Community at LiveJournal, using the “Empty House” plot device. Challenge: put a new twist into some old stand-bys, and include a bit of citrus. For this quickie, I paired up with the artist, InuHanyouNikkie.

 

Warning: short Lemon

Spoilers: referrals to Manga beginning with Chapter 494

 

 

 

Kagome sighed with contentment as she lay alongside InuYasha. She still couldn’t help but to admire his near flawless body, with that magical glow that looked like he spent a great deal of time naked in a tanning salon. She delicately trailed her fingertips along his buttocks that had the same perfect golden skin tone as the rest of his body. Settling her cheek against his back, she closed her eyes as her fingers continued their butterfly caresses.

 

She smiled as she remembered their first time. It seemed so long ago now, and at the time, she had begun to think it was never going to happen. There was always something or someone to interfere.

 

At first, it was Kikyou. InuYasha had been so confused after she was brought back to life. Kagome suffered, mostly in silence, every time he ran off to her. Then, when his first love had finally died in peace, he kept his grief to himself, and did not see how Kagome was suffering, too. The hanyou had eventually come to understand when the flower youkai played upon his heart in an attempt to drag him to his death. He realized that he wanted to live when Kagome snapped him out of the spell he was under. Afterwards, things slowly began to get better.

 

Later, when he followed her to her era, he said that he would protect her with his life, and she told him she’d stay by his side always. However, that time, Souta had to interrupt. If it wasn’t her family in her own time, it was Miroku, Sango, or Shippou in his. They seemed doomed to never be allowed to get together.

 

Kagome never truly understood in his faith in her, until her spiritual powers had been completely sealed, and InuYasha told her that must mean she was someone to be feared by both Naraku and Magatsuhi, the embodiment of the evil in the Shikon no Tama. The hanyou didn’t realize it, but those words had meant so much to her at the time. She was in pain, feeling useless, and he had actually tried to make her feel better about herself. He may have regressed when he came and tried to bring her back before her High School Entrance Exam, but in the end, he’d helped her and told her to do her best. She had to admit, he was growing up. For that matter, so was she – once she got over the initial shock of him showing up at the train station. And she was just a bit stressed…

 

They had both been so unsure of themselves and how to handle their increasing desire for one another. They kept each other at arm’s length most of the time, not allowing their real feelings to show through. However, that fateful day had ultimately come – they finally defeated Naraku. As soon as Miroku pronounced that his kazaana was indeed gone, and swept Sango off of her feet, Kagome had run to InuYasha with the intention of hugging him. She threw herself into his arms and he surprised everyone, including himself, when he kissed her.

 

Mortified, he’d released her and run. Ordering the others to stay behind, she’d followed after him, certain he’d run to Goshinboku. There, she found him perched up on his favorite limb. It was with great reluctance that she’d resorted to sitting him to get him out of the tree. As the spell began to wear off, she turned him over and sat on him; it was then she understood the source of his embarrassment. She could feel the hardness of his flesh through their clothing. Rather than get up as he was cursing and trying to get her to do, she rocked her hips against his and leaned forward to claim his mouth again.

 

At that moment he understood that she wanted him as much as he did her, and they shed their clothes in a frenzy of teenaged hormones. The first time had been – awkward – there was no other word for it. She had lain back under the great tree, and helped guide him into her body as he rather sloppily kissed her. There was little foreplay, but they both were so ready for this union that they couldn’t wait. The hanyou and miko gave into their screaming bodies, and joined as one. InuYasha had been so overwhelmed at feeling her hot and wet channel around him that he’d only thrust a few times before spilling himself into her. Then, he’d panicked when he smelled the trace of blood from where he tore through her hymen, and she had to grab him by the hair to keep him from running again. Once Kagome was able to get her hanyou to calm down, they simply lay on their sides in the thick grass, and talked. Or at least they did until Shippou discovered them. The kit had started yelling, and InuYasha chased after him, still naked. That was followed almost immediately by Sango and Miroku showing up on Kirara and finding the still nude Kagome gathering her clothes to get dressed. Sango promptly knocked her future husband out cold for looking and making some comment that only she could hear.

 

Kagome couldn’t help but to chuckle as she thought back on that comedy of errors. The sound of her soft laugh caused an eyebrow to rise on the hanyou stretched out on his stomach alongside her. She propped herself up on her elbow as she felt him turn over.

 

“Oi, what’s so funny, Wench?” InuYasha asked with a smirk.

 

The miko smiled. “Just thinking about our first time, that’s all.”

 

“Pretty bad, wasn’t it?” he responded.

 

She leaned over and kissed him. “We were both young and had no experience, not to mention we were afraid of our own shadows when it came to each other. If our hormones hadn’t taken over, we’d probably still be dancing around one another.”

 

The hanyou carefully ran his clawed thumb across her nipple. “I was scared enough: first when I kissed you, and then when we did it, and then when I thought I’d hurt you. I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t know anything about premature ejaculation or I’d have run for sure.”

 

Kagome ran her tongue up the inside of his ear, making him shudder. She whispered, “You certainly don’t have that problem any more.” Then she giggled.

 

“Now what?”

 

“I wouldn’t have dreamed of you ever using words like ‘premature ejaculation’, either. However, we’d better make this one fast while we still have the house to ourselves,” she said as she reached down to firmly grasp his length in her hand and leaned over to pull his nipple between her teeth.

 

“Fuck, what you still do to me, Woman,” the hanyou gasped as her practiced hand slid over his rapidly hardening erection.

 

However, he didn’t get a response. Instead, she had changed positions and was now running her tongue up and down his excited flesh, and then pulled the tip into her mouth, and sucked.

 

He bucked against her while he picked her up and set her already hot slit over his face. Reaching out with his tongue, he ran it from her opening to clit, and then flicked it against her nub.

 

They both abruptly stopped when they heard the phone ring twice, and then fall silent.

 

“Fuck,” InuYasha cursed.

 

“Exactly. We’ve only got about thirty minutes left,” Kagome said as she pulled away and rolled on her back. “Come on, one last one for me, okay?”

 

The hanyou grinned and threw her legs over his shoulders as he swiftly impaled her. Cupping her buttocks in his hands, he rose to his knees and pounded relentlessly into her body. He opened his eyes and looked to see that she had reached between them to rub her swollen nub with one hand, while her other squeezed her nipple. He hammered against her enthusiastically until he felt her channel start to clamp down on him, and pull him in even deeper. That was all he needed to find his release. He slammed into her hard, and then fell over her as he spilled himself into her. He intended to kiss her until he realized her legs were still over his shoulders, and she was folded up like a pretzel. After helping her set her legs back on the bed, he leaned over and captured her lips. He didn’t let her go until he felt his flaccid length slide out of her.

 

“Come on, we’d better get cleaned up,” she whispered. InuYasha nodded and rolled off of her. Together, they headed for a quick shower.

 

 

“We’re back!” they heard called from downstairs. They emerged from their bedroom, each wearing well worn jeans and a t-shirt.

 

“Mama! Papa!” the silver haired girl called out as she ran towards them. “You should have been there!”

 

InuYasha caught his daughter when she leapt at him, and then tossed her up and caught her again as she squealed. “So, did you have a good time with Uncle Souta and your grandmother?”

 

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she nodded.

 

“Thanks, Mama, for taking Gina for the afternoon,” Kagome said. “Do you want something to eat before you go home? I made Oden.”

 

“I could eat,” Souta answered.

 

“Well, come on to the kitchen, then,” InuYasha said. “There should be plenty, even for a bottomless pit like you.”

 

“You’re one to talk!” he replied as a huge grin crossed his face.

 

After they disappeared through the doorway, Mama wrapped her arm around her daughter’s shoulder. “I hope you were planning on another grandchild for me. It’s been five years. Don’t you think it’s time?”

 

About that time a high-pitched squeal came from the kitchen.

 

Kagome grinned. “Yeah, Mama, we do. It’s been a problem because Gina’s hearing is almost as good as InuYasha’s, even if she doesn’t have his inu ears. It was a lot easier to work on giving her a little brother or sister with her out of the house.”

 

Mama squeezed her shoulder. “Same time, next week?”

 

“Thanks, Mama. We’ll plan on it. Come on, we’d better get in there before Souta and InuYasha eat all of the Oden.”

 

Mama just smiled and followed her. Maybe the next one would have those adorable, puppy dog ears… one could always hope.