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Love You Straight Down to the Bone

Summary:

Inuyasha comes home tired from work. Kagome knows just how to revive him.

Notes:

Been meaning to write some body worship for a while, and I finally got up the motivation to do it. Enjoy!

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Kagome felt her excitement rise as she puttered around her little hut, adjusting and readjusting the cleanliness, stirring the pot of millet and mushrooms she'd been preparing for the better part of an hour. Inuyasha finally liked a type of mushroom, and she was going to make it extra delicious for him if it was the last thing she did. He was coming home from extermination work today, as per his promise, and since she'd noticed how tired he'd been lately, she wanted everything to be perfect so that he had a stress free environment to come home to. She'd been back in the Sengoku Era as Inuyasha's wife for a little over a year now, and she still sometimes worried about whether she was a good wife. Kagome knew her hanyou husband could sense her worries and in turn still worried about leaving her home alone too long, in case she felt overwhelmed. Well, she'd show him now! Everything was progressing perfectly all on her own Kagome power.

Almost right on cue, Inuyasha called out his return. Kagome hurried to greet him and almost stopped at the sight of his face. His smile was genuine but strained when he caught sight of her, but he looked tired. Bone deep tired in a way she hadn't seen much since certain moments of their journey to defeat Naraku. She couldn't help but notice he was empty-handed, too, which was very unusual. He always brought home supplies and souvenirs with an almost haughty pride about procuring them.

Her worry didn't stop her though, and she hoped it wasn't showing on her face as she rushed to pull him into a hug that saw her squeezed back tenderly, but with a tense edge to his muscles. “Welcome home, Inuyasha!”

His lips were soft when they met her forehead, and Kagome leaned into it like an affectionate cat. “I'm home, Kagome.”

“I missed you,” she chirped, which blessedly made his smile grow.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“I missed you a lot, too.” His lips came to hers and Kagome stroked his cheek affectionately.

“I have food on the fire, if you're hungry,” she offered between lazy kisses.

He hummed. “I could eat, but could we... just sit for a bit, first? It's been a long day.”

Kagome pulled her face away to end their kissing session, and tugged gently on his hand to lead him further in. “Of course. What happened?”

Inuyasha scratched the back of his head while letting her drag him to sit by the fire. “Ehh, it wasn't quite a bust, but... I didn't get paid.”

Kagome paused in situating herself down next to him, taking in his expression. He wasn't meeting her eyes and his ears were pulled back a bit in what she deduced was slight annoyance with the situation. “What do you mean? Why not?” She had a sinking suspicion thanks to his mood.

He sighed, as if resolved to say something difficult. “This particular place...didn't take too kindly to my heritage, I guess. They didn't even want to let me help at first.”

Kagome held her breath before letting it out very slowly, feeling all the pieces click in to place in her mind. “Oh...”

“It's so stupid, Miroku overcharges them but somehow I'm the bad guy?” he griped, his leg beginning to bounce with what others might read as irritation but she knew better. Then he did turn to her and she could confirm it in how tight his face was, the arch of his brow trembling a bit with the strain to stay stoic. “Sorry, Kagome... I know you wanted some new stuff for this place.”

She knew she had to tread carefully here or there was a possibility he'd shut down the conversation for something else to pretend he was okay for her sake. She settled on her tried and true habit of leaning her body affectionately against his, inviting him to be vulnerable without words. “Inuyasha, you didn't do anything wrong. They did. I keep telling you I don't need you to spoil me all the time. I just want you.”

He made a tiny frustrated sound. “I just wanna be a good husband. I don't want you to ever regret-...”

“Stop right there,” she scolded. “Where'd an idea like that get into your head? I don't regret a thing!”

“But...”

“No buts! I've told you this before! I've never once regretted coming back, and I've never been happier in my life to be with you.”

The look Inuyasha shot her was vulnerable and open, though he tried to mask it, but she could feel his appreciation in the way his arm came around her shoulders to pull her in tighter.

“I know... I'm sorry.”

“You don't need to apologize, Inuyasha. Just don't let people like that get to you, okay? We're going to be together whether you get me nice things or not, and no matter what anyone else says.”

“Yeah... Thank you, Kagome.”

Kagome huffed, glad that his mood wasn't so dour that he wouldn't listen. Nowadays, insults to his heritage typically rolled off him like water off a duck, but sometimes it all caught up to him. And since he hadn't been feeling well, lately...

“Come here,” she said, moving behind him and coaxing his head and shoulders to rest against her chest. Usually she let him lay on her lap fully, but today she had the mind to play with his ears and really relax him.

Inuyasha murmured something she couldn't catch in his relaxation and surrendered to her pull, leaning into his wife. Kagome buried her nose in his hair and inhaled deeply. “You smell good.”

Inuyasha chuckled lightly and closed his eyes. “That's my line.”

“But it's true,” she said, “I love the way you smell.”

“I smell like sweat and dust.”

“I love that, too!”

Inuyasha hummed and opened his eyes to look at her. “What's with the sweet talk today?”

Kissing his forehead now that it was tilted towards her, Kagome let her fingertips trace slowly over the contours of his face; cheeks, forehead, jaw, the smooth skin where his human ears would have been – a sweet spot that never failed to make him shiver – and down the line of his neck and throat.

“Is it weird to praise my wonderful husband?”

Another kiss. Her stokes moved down to his chest, firm and rhythmic to make sure he could feel every motion under the thick fur. For all his humanity, Inuyasha was like a puppy when it came to touch. It was very easy to put him to sleep with some physical affection. Already his eyes were closing again as Kagome moved her kisses to his crown and ears. They twitched ever so slightly under the warmth of her breath.
So cute cute cute.

She slowly began to part his top, exposing his chest to the air and her direct touch. He inhaled sharply for a split second before relaxing again. He still wasn't entirely used to being undressed for anything other than first aid or their lovemaking, but they had given each other massages before when extra tired so it was becoming a more common sensation for him.

Passing over his abdomen made the muscles jump and his hand clenched just slightly. “Does that not feel good?” she asked a little timidly.

“Keh. Don't ask stupid questions. You're fine.”

Kagome was growing far more brave now, and seeing Inuyasha being vulnerable and receptive to affection was starting to do things to her. They already had an extremely active love life, and she was almost embarrassed by how much she seemed to still want more. She was always looking for an excuse to be near Inuyasha and hold his hand or kiss him. To taste him on her tongue. One of her new favorite things in life was hearing him moan her name when they came together...

A small moan brought her back into the moment, and she realized she'd been massaging her hands up and down Inuyasha's pectorals and lower navel, just above his pantline. It was easy to get distracted like this with her perfect husband.

“You're not allowed to listen to anyone but me on that topic anymore, okay?” Her fingernails scratched gently through the dark thatch of hair cresting his obi tie. “I love your body. Dog traits and all.”

“You're crazy,” he whispered, eyes still closed in contentment.

She hummed, plucking half-heartedly at the tie and nuzzling at his bangs and ear. “Crazy for you.”

This kind of flirtatious teasing was not uncommon between them nowadays. They'd always had that dynamic to an extent but they were both coming out of being pretty reserved people with their emotions, and being able to flirt and express love openly had become extremely freeing. At least for her, but from what she could tell he was the same.

She teased her hand over his navel again, feeling the muscles jump and twitch beneath her. His soft grunt was strangely erotic to her ears, even if she'd only tickled him. She moved back down to his obi, loosening the ties without haste.

“Kagome...” he whispered when he noticed, but made no move to stop her. She took that as the permission it was.

Her hand slipped inside the cloth, following the trail of curls until she met his intimate flesh. He was still soft, but she'd fix that. She loved the feel of him. The velvety hood of his foreskin, the supple weight of his balls that fit so perfectly into her hands. She jerked him leisurely, making sure to roll the skin over his length just the way he liked. Inuyasha gasped softly and his hips gave a minute jerk as she felt and heard his breathing start to speed up, his budding erection lengthening and swelling until Kagome could feel the heat from his veins starting to bulge. The plush head of him was just starting to peek out, and her questing hands pulled back the foreskin to fully expose it. Already a droplet of clear moisture was leaking from the red tip and she massaged her fingers over it, spreading it easily so the skin wouldn't catch and risk chafing him.

She loved this. She was addicted to this.

Addicted to the little sounds he made when she touched him, gradually growing in volume until he was calling out for her unfettered. To the cute freckle on the back of his left thigh, near his butt. Nobody knew about those things except her. Just like only he knew about the scar that still slashed translucent across her side from where the Shikon Jewel used to lay dormant. She had other scars, but he always paid extra attention to that one. And he was the only one who knew her toes curled whenever she shuddered apart into orgasm.

“Agh... K-Kagome...” Inuyasha's hips were tilting up closer to her touch now, his head throwing itself farther and farther back against her chest.

She was still going slow, but maybe she was overwhelming him a bit...

“Is this okay?” she asked, slowing even more until only her thumb was massaging circles into the skin of his erection.

Breath hitching with gasps now, and hips gyrating to her ministrations, Inuyasha was already a mess. He grumbled and growled out something she couldn't catch, but sounded notably like impatience with her sluggish pace.

“Inuyasha?”

“Yes...” he breathed. “Please... Please...”

Kagome took the plea and ran with it. She rubbed her whole palm over his head to gather up the liquid evidence of his excitement and then brought it down to form a tight but gentle fist around his sex, and pumped. A shuddering groan was her reward, and it was so sweet she just had to hear it again. So she worked him faster, pouring all her tender ferocity into the action, determined to bring him to his knees against her. His whimpers were the sweetest prize she could have asked for. His face was flushed and she could just see the poking tips of his fangs from his open, panting mouth.

“You're so beautiful like this, Inuyasha...” Her free hand rubbed over his exposed chest while her mouth nibbled his nearest ear.

“Ka-... Kago-...”

“I love your body, and I love how you let me love you.”

His hips jerked into her hand again, and she could tell for sure he was about to break.

“Are you close?”

“Ahn...! Y-You're driving me crazy, Kagome...!”

Exactly what she wanted to hear. She wanted to see his face when his thoughts were only of her and the pleasure she was giving him. She'd seen it many times by now, but she never got tired of it. She leaned further over him to work him faster, the room only full of Inuyasha's panting moans and the wet slide of her hand using his pre-cum to bring him closer and closer to cumming for her.

“Let me see you let go for me, Inuyasha... I want you to cum.”

His length jumped and pulsed against her. “AUGH...! Kago-...!”

Kagome pulled him in for a fiercely deep kiss just as he let go, needing to taste his euphoria too. Shockingly hot jets of cum spurted from his length and coated her hand for several seconds, some escaping to splatter onto his sternum. She kept her thumb rubbing lightly up and down the vein on the underside of him to ease him down, but the rest of her hand shifted downward to cup and knead at the heavy sacs below, feeling them jump and pulse after his intense orgasm.

“I love you,” she whispered in his ear reverently.

After a few moments, he answered her, shifting slightly, “Kagome... That was... You're...”

She giggled a little. “Not done. Here, lie back.”

Kagome moved to his side and Inuyasha obliged her, his face red from realizing what she was planning to do. “What about you?”

“Hush, we can worry about that later. I want this to be all about you, right now.”

His embarrassment seemed heightened, but not enough for him to dissuade her, and Kagome almost licked her lips at seeing him getting hard for her again. She moved between his legs to touch him and
he grew harder, his girth filling out in her palm. The foreskin peeled back to reveal his flush leaking tip, the entire length twitching with each heartbeat. Again she reveled in it. He was so beautiful, and he was all hers.

He hissed and bit his lip when she squeezed. She already knew he had ridiculous stamina, so it wasn't surprising at all that he was erect again. She could ignore the mess they'd already made. Eager for more reactions, Kagome leaned down and licked the slightly bobbing head of him. Inuyasha gasped loudly and instinctively snapped his hips up, desperate for more, but eased them down almost as fast. She knew he would always refuse to make her choke. However she was pleased when his hand came to rest atop her head, not to push her down but just to feel her as she took him slowly in and started to bob.

Inuyasha let out a broken little whimper and his breathing was quickly growing ragged. Kagome knew she still couldn't take his full length, if she ever could, so she tightened her hand's grip around the base of him to make up for it. She didn't want any part of him to feel cold or neglected by her. She watched his stomach muscles flutter and her lips pulled into a smile around him. Her mouth continued to slide down the length of him, using her saliva to ease it further and further against her throat – not enough to gag of course, Inuyasha would hate it, but enough to be sure she was getting the best noises from him. Kagome sucked as she pulled up again, and Inuyasha let out the prettiest little cry. Her motions turned undulating as she endeavored to slurp and suck against him, rather than merely bob. Her hand made up for what her mouth couldn't by stroking up and down swiftly, the saliva making it easy to glide across his supple skin.

“Ugh... Mmngh... Shit, Kagome...!” she heard him groan even more.

His eyes were screwed shut in a way one might mistake for pain if it were under different circumstances, and he grunted deeply as his hips twitched upwards again in pleasure. A sign that he was already getting close, and as much as she loved watching him like this, she was a little grateful because her jaw was starting to ache with the strain of keeping him sucked tight into her mouth.

Time to go in for the kill.

Pressing her tongue to the underside of him, she made quick circles to change it up and catch him off guard, before bobbing her head again with her tongue still licking him.

“Ah! Fuck, K'gome! Slow down...! I-I'm gonna-...!!”

Kagome did not slow down. In fact his noises of satisfaction were giving her her second wind to gear up to her finale. She popped off him for only a second so that she could swirl her tongue around his slit and deliver rapid tapping licks to the tip of him at a pace she knew would drive him wild. Inuyasha seemed to writhe in place, hips pumping restlessly, trying not to thrust into her throat but unable to stay still. Splinters were cracking up from the floor under his white-knuckled grip. The hand still in her hair tensed and untensed, never causing pain but it thrilled her to feel how strained he was because of how good she was loving him.

“Ka-AHHH!!” The stutter of his hips stopped and locked against her, and Kagome was ready when he came heavily into her mouth with reverent exhaustion. Some of the sounds he made weren't entirely human, which was extremely endearing.

Eventually the hot spurts onto her tongue slowed to an ooze, leaving Inuyasha panting out noises of complete satisfaction, and leaving her to duck her head down to take his entire length into her mouth again, tightening her lips around it to catch every last drop she could that had spilled past her. Her hanyou husband grumbled and pawed after her when she sat up, and unable to resist, she leaned down again to give a brief suckle to the round flesh under his softening member. She gave a teasing tug to his length, and was amused when it still managed to twitch. A drunk man wanting to wake up.

“Ah!” he called in surprise and evident overstimulation. His hips jerked against her but he didn't do anything except pant raggedly after that. A clear sign he was done for now.

Well, she reasoned, he had been very tired already.

Kagome was a bit tired herself now, but feeling very satisfied. She moved back to his side and leisurely laid down beside him on the floor. “Was it good?” she asked softly, not willing to disturb the moment.

Inuyasha's response was to fumble his arm out and pull her closer to him in a cuddle. “Kagome... You're amazing...”

“You're the amazing one,” she said, laying her head on his chest and using her finger to doodle little patterns on it. “You always feel so good. Taste so good.”

His growl was nearly hedonistic and he pulled her in even closer, until she was practically draped over him. His other hand came up to her lips to smooth away a bit of his semen that had stayed caught there. Then he kissed her. “So... Is it your turn, yet?”

Her forehead tapped to his, letting him kiss all around her face. “How can you be up to more?”

“What can I say?” he said between kisses. “You've always brought out the best in me.”

Notes:

Nooo, their mushroom stew burned! :(