Kagome had to go home.  It wasn’t that she wanted to leave, but everyday she could sense her grades slipping further and further away.  What would her future be if she blew off high school?  There was always the option to marry if she couldn’t get into college.  But who would want to marry her?  Only one guy at school wanted anything to do with her… besides she had her eye on someone else.  Unfortunately he didn’t seem to notice that she was attracted to him. 

She sighed and rolled over in her sleeping bag, listening to the snores of the sleeping camp.  Someone was missing.  She sat up and looked around the camp.  Miroku, Sango and Kirara were all snoring nearby.  Shippou was curled up on Kagome’s pillow.  Who knew where Myouga ever was.  There was one presence missing.  She stood and stumbled towards the trees that surrounded the camp.  She could feel a small glimmer of his spirit deeper in the woods.  She followed it to another clearing.

Inuyasha was crouched, naked in the darkness.  He was frantically pumping his shaft with his fist.  The other hand rested on his thigh, slowly digging claws into his own flesh.  He moaned and lifted his face to the sky.  “Oh, Ka… go… me,” he groaned breathlessly.

Kagome froze, thinking he could sense her presence.

He gave a small cry and pumped faster.  “Don’t stop,” he whimpered.  He arched his back and opened his mouth in a silent scream.  Kagome could see something gleam from his held shaft and land on the ground before him.  He shivered and let go of his member, long, swollen and twitching after the act it just performed.  He slouched forward and blinked open his eyes.  Kagome held her breath and tried not to move.  He sniffed and turned his head to stare in her direction.  “Kagome?”

She turned and ran back towards the camp.  The words “he caught me” echoed in her mind.  She changed directions and headed towards the well, which wasn’t far away and plunged into her own time.  It was late and the house was dark.  She let herself in and scampered to the safety of her bedroom.  Only after the door was closed and locked did she dare pause for breath.

Visions of Inuyasha touching himself invaded her mind.  She had watched his private moment almost eagerly.  The sound of longing as he called her name made her knees weak.  She collapsed on the floor.

She envied him.  When her body was on fire she was always around other people and couldn’t do anything about it.  He could leave at night and relieve himself without much fear of getting caught.  She couldn’t remember the last time she had slipped away.

But she was alone now.

She stiffened and looked around her room.  She crawled carefully to her dresser and opened the underwear drawer.  In the bottom at the back she found her small collection of toys.  She pulled out the slim vibrator and the huge dildo before tiptoeing to her bed.  She tossed the toys on the bed and quickly undressed. 

The vibrator had been a secret purchase she had made at a novelty store she found while on vacation.  The huge dildo had been bought on a dare during a slumber party.  She was told to buy the largest and widest offered.  She had been relieved the selection hadn’t been grotesquely huge.  She bought it and her friends commended her for her sportsmanship.  She had hidden it away, intending to forget about it… until she had glimpsed Inuyasha naked a few months before.  He had been bathing.  He must have been excited at the time because he was the same size as the secret dildo.  Following that day she began to experiment with it to see if it could fit.  After several attempts, a few of which were cut off by someone almost walking in on her, she managed to comfortably accommodate the length and girth.  So far she had never tried using it to help her orgasm.  Maybe tonight after when she had seen…

She lay on her bed and touched the vibrator, but thought better of it and tossed it away.  She wanted to think of him as he had done her.  The memory made her insides quiver with anticipation.  She took the dildo and eased the tip into her slick vagina.  She relaxed as she taught herself to do and pushed the rest of it into her, using quick strokes to help slip it in.  She stopped and rested, feeling full and complete.

“If only you had his body above you,” she whispered.

She blushed and idly moved the dildo in and out to loosen herself up.  She wanted to orgasm because of him.  There had to be a way.  What if…

*  *  *

She watched him touch himself in the forest clearing.  He looked up, knowing she was there, wanting him.  “Come here,” he moaned.

She went to him wearing nothing but the night breeze and moonlight.  “Yes?” she whispered.

“Lay down,” he commanded.

She obeyed and he crouched above her.  His lips hungrily tasted hers in a fierce kiss.  “Do you want me?” she gasped.

“Yes…” he replied, fingering her wet folds, searching for her entrance.  He opened her thighs and pushed himself inside with one quick stroke.

“Oh, Inuyasha,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and writhing beneath him.

* * *
“Yes?” his voice whispered hoarsely.

Kagome opened her eyes to see his gold eyes staring back at her.  She sat up a little and looked around the room, noticing the open window.  “What are you doing here?”

He stared at her in silence with only a small smile.

“How long have you been watching?”

“I could ask the same of you when you watched me,” he countered.

“That was an accident,” she said quietly.

“Was it?” he mused and looked towards the window.  “I don’t know what you heard or saw… I was a little distracted to notice your approach, but I could smell your excitement as you left.  I followed you here.”  He blushed in the darkness.

“What did you see and hear?”

“Everything.  I was outside your window before… before…” he stopped.

“What?”

“You called my name.”

She stared at him.  “I heard you call mine.”

He looked at her, nodded and looked away.

“Why did you follow me?”

“Your scent…”

“What about it?”

“It’s…” he stopped and stared at her hungrily.  He licked his lips and glanced down at her naked body.  The dildo had slipped halfway out.  He raised an eyebrow at her.  She blushed as the rest of it slipped out, onto the bed.  He picked it up to examine it.  “What is this thing?”

“It’s a… a…” she stammered, embarrassed by his casualness during such an awkward time.

“You were taking pleasure with this?” he asked softly, touching its sticky surface.  He made a face and sniffed his fingers.  His eyes rolled back and he moaned.  “You were, weren’t you?”

“I… I…”

“Does it fit?” he asked quietly.

“What?”  She stared at him in shock.

“Does it fit inside of you?  Not too big…?”

“Yes.  I mean… What do you mean?  Why are you asking?”

He stared at it in fascination before wrapping his hand around it and nodding.  “I’m just asking if you can fit this size because…” He blushed and looked away.  “Your scent is driving me nuts.  Don’t listen to me.  I don’t know what I’m saying.”  He stood and dropped the dildo on the bed beside her.  “Goodnight.  Return soon.”

“Wait!”

He stared at her.  She could see his clothes had been hastily put on.  They weren’t as neat and tidy as he normally kept them.

“Is that how… Um… I mean… your size…?”

 He stared at her in confusion for a moment before nodding in understanding.  “There’re close.”

“Can you really smell when I’m excited?”

“Yes.”

“Right now?”

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.  Making a face he moaned as his knees buckled.  “Please let me go before I lose control of myself,” he pleaded.

She stared at him.  Her body was aching for his touch.  She wanted to hear his moan her name as she wrapped her legs around him.  He lay on her floor a living, breathing man, weak with his desire for her.  Her fantasy flashed in her mind.  “Come here.”

He obeyed and crawled to the side of her bed.

“Take off your clothes,” she whispered.

He hastily undressed for her.  She held out her hand and pulled him into her bed, wrapping her arms around him.  He held her soft, delicate body close to his own.  He rolled on top if her and leaned forward to steal her breath with a kiss.  His hips pushed into hers.

“Make love to me,” she whispered, reaching up to rub his sensitive ears. 

He arched his back in ecstasy and blindly thrust his hips against hers.  He reached down with a shaking hand to find her opening and nearly lost control when he found her wet.  He guided himself in easily.  The dildo had done its job preparing her for him.  She slid in and moaned, feeling her writhe beneath him.  She massaged his ears and he came close to losing control again.  “Oh, Ka… go… me,” he moaned.  “Don’t stop.”  He felt all his passions and desires crest as he threw his head back in a silent scream.  He slumped forward, exhausted and came back to his senses in the forest, alone.  Her scent lingered in the air and he looked up in surprise to see her staring at him.  Echoes of his fantasy flashed through his mind.  He could see her using the fake shaft he had secretly seen her try a few times when he followed her home.  He could almost hear her crying out his name in need.

Her scent of desire was strong.  It made him salivate.  “Kagome?”

She turned and ran away.  He picked up his clothes and followed her, eager for her touch.

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