Inuyasha stared up at the stars.  It was late and he didn't feel much like sleeping.  He never did when SHE was gone.  She left with some pathetic excuse about school.  Inuyasha was getting pretty sick of that excuse. 

The stars winked at him, making him feel lonely and sad.  When SHE was gone the others scattered.  It was as if she was the bond that held him together. 

He cursed and jumped down from his perch.  Maybe it was time to go drag her back.  Then he would no longer feel lonely.  With each step he took towards the well, the more it set in his mind that this was the right thing to do.  He reached the well and jumped through.

He pulled himself out in her time and ran as fast as he could to her window.  He settled himself outside to look in.

The lights were out.  He supposed that she was asleep.  He crawled to the window and silently opened it.  His nose was greeted with a musky scent.  He swooned.  His ears picked up a faint hum.

He opened the window wider and looked in.  She lay on her bed, naked.  His heart sped up with anticipation.  She was writhing and moaning, holding something down at the juncture of her legs.  "Oh... Inuyasha," she breathed.

Inuyasha slipped into the room.  "Yes?" he whispered. 

Her eyes opened and she sat up, pulling on her blankets.  "What?  SIT!"

Inuyasha slammed into the floor.  He would have been angry, but her smell was getting to him.  "Gods, Kagome," he moaned.

"What are you doing here?" she sputtered, trying to keep her voice down. 

He pulled his head up to stare at her on the bed.  "Couldn't sleep."

She blushed and tried to cover herself better.

"What were you doing?" he asked quietly.

"I was... uh... that's none of your business."

"You called my name."

She blushed and looked away.

"Were you thinking about me?" he asked, pulling himself out of the sit.

She blushed a deeper shade of red.  "You shouldn't have been watching."

He shrugged.  "I do it too."

She stared at him in shock.  "You do?"

He made a face.  "Yeah... but not nearly as much as that ecchi houshi."  Kagome stared at him.  He crept closer to her bed.  Her scent was making his mouth water.  He rested his chin on the blanket.

"Do you think about me?"

Inuyasha smiled slightly.  "Maybe," he whispered. 

"What do you think about?"

He looked a little uncomfortable.  Finally he pulled himself up on the bed to sit beside her.  "Lots of things..."  She stared at him, forgetting to hold the blanket over her breasts.  It slipped down and he looked.  "You are the first female I've ever..."  He stopped and swallowed hard.

"You've ever what?"

"Seen," he said quietly.  She smiled at him.  He could still hear the hum, muffled under the blankets.  "What is that sound?" he asked, looking at her lap.

She blushed and reached under the blanket.  The sound stopped with a small click.  "Nothing... a toy."  He stared at her and raised an eyebrow.  She sighed and pulled it out.  It was covered with her scent and he nearly passed out.  It was long and cylindrical.  He took it away from her and sniffed it, ignoring her embarrassed blushing.  Tentatively he took a taste.  The object was pulled away from him with a sharp, "Inuyasha!"  He relished the aftertaste on his tongue.  He stared at her.  He wanted her.  How would she react if he took her?  He leaned forward and brushed her lips with his.  She responded with a moan and he pushed her down onto her back.  She lay back, almost eagerly and he smiled.  Her scent was sharpening with desire.  He broke off contact with her lips and kissed her chin... down her neck to her chest.  He suckled a nipple, taking delight in the looks of pleasure that crossed her face.  He worked down to her stomach and stopped between her legs.  She was panting slightly with her eyes closed.  He shut his eyes and leaned forward to lick her. 

He rested his tongue on her, taking deep breathes from her sex.  It made him hungry.  He lapped at her, enjoying the way she writhed beneath him.  His demon instincts told him it was time to mate, but the human in him wanted to draw it out.  He suckled her little wet knob, taking delight in the way her thighs clamped around his head.  Her purred into her.  "Inuyasha," she moaned, rubbing his ears.  He stopped and sat up to kneel over her.  She stared up at him with pleading eyes.  "Inuyasha?"

He sat down and ran a hand over her leg.  "I am a half demon," he said softly.

She blinked.  "So?"

"So... What I want may not be what you want."

"I want... you."  She pointed down towards her lower regions.  He could smell her desire emanating from her.

He sighed and lowered his still clothed body on top of hers.  "Do you know what it is to take a demon to your bed?" he asked in concern. 

"You don't want me?" she whispered, her eyes filling with pain.

"I never said that," he whispered back.  "I'm just asking."

"I... I..."

"For as long as I've known you, I've dreamt of this moment, wondering what we would do or how I would ask you." He settled himself against her chest, feeling her legs wrap around him.  "But I knew the consequences.  Do you know the consequences?"  He sat up to look at her.

She frowned and raked her fingernails down his back.  He shivered in desire.

"We will be hunted by both humans and demons."

"I don't care," she replied. 

He smiled at her.  "You say that now... you aren't thinking with your head."

"I don't care," she said again. 

He sighed.  He never had any hope of resisting her once she set her mind on this.  He wanted it as much as she did.  He reached down to untie his pants and open everything up so she had easy access to his body.  Her fingers touched him all over and he gave himself over to it.  His first time sharing himself... he let her guide him, wanting to bring her pleasure.  She maneuvered him to enter her and he pushed into her heat, gratefully. 

He had found home.  It was a safe place he could be himself and not have to worry.  She pulled him into her over and over and he obliged.  Finally she gave a small cry and went limp below him.  He wrapped his arms around her and pulled out.  It wasn't time yet to make a child.  His seed came.  It was caught in his hand and restored to his body.  He held his home close... never to let her go. 

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