Last Dance with Mary Jane

By Danyealle

(FanFiction/Drug use/MF)

Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin’ in and I’m
Tired of this town again
-Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers

A.N.-  While writing this I made no attempt to take it seriously nor should you while reading it.  Nor am I promoting drug use in any way, shape or form.  That being said…  enjoy!
Danyealle

Chapter 2

Glancing at his brother, Inuyasha gave an amused snort.  The uptight asshole wasn’t so uptight anymore!  Shutting his eyes, the hanyou gave a mental groan.  Fuck, he was horny!  Since about his second drag on the thing he had the hard-on from hell that wouldn’t go away.  It was like the stuff was an aphrodisiac of some kind that’s effects were quick and shot straight to his cock.

Reaching down, he grabbed his iron bar of an erection and gave it a squeeze.  Groaning, he gritted his teeth.  His attention was then drawn away by a soft giggle from Kagome.  Opening his eyes, he looked down at her.  She was on her back with her head resting on his thigh, eyes shut.  Just looking at her made his already aching cock throb harder.  It wasn’t until that very moment that he realized just how much he wanted Kagome.  Fuck Kikyo!  She wad dead with a ceramic body.  Kagome was alive with a fantastic body and she adored him.  A flash of a vision of her naked below him with those mile-long legs of hers wrapped around him made him moan.

Kami, it had been years now since she had freed him from that tree and he had wanted her since then but done nothing as of yet.  Well, the time had finally come to change that!  Reached out, he grabbed her and pulled her into his lap, enfolding her in his arms.

Yes, she was a bit surprised but snuggled up to his chest, grinning.  “Mm… ‘Yasha,” she said in a soft, uneven voice.

“’Gome…” he replied inclining his head slightly then began to trace his tongue over the delicate outer ridge of her ear.

Shivering, she put a hand on his chest and shut her eyes.  Under her ass she could feel his erection pressing against her, making her blush and a heavy heat swirl in her abdomen at the same time.

Taking her chin between his thumb and forefinger, he tilted her head back then kissed her passionately.  Wrapping an arm around her, he held her to his chest as tight as he dared.

Stunned, her first though was ‘woohoo!  First kiss!’ followed quickly by ‘wow! Feels great!’  As his mouth began to devour hers hot sparks seemed to shoot through her body, making her limbs feel heavy and that swirling heat seem to ratchet up a notch.  Whimpering softly, she clung to him and shivered.  Yes, she had heard descriptions of what it felt like to be kissed but none of them came close to the fantastic, intense feelings his mouth was producing.

When he began to smell her arousal his cock seemed to start throbbing harder, if that was possible, making him groan into her mouth.  Breaking off the kiss, he shifted her around in his lap until she was facing him.  Quickly, he stropped himself of both his fire rat and inner shirt then pulled the miko back towards him to feel her skin against his, holding her with one arm, mouth descending on hers again.  Bare-chested, he could feel her sexy body through her thin night clothes.  While his mouth was locked on hers, he began to feel around on the ground by them for her sleeping bag.  When he finally found the thing he grabbed hold of it.  Breaking off the kiss he spread it out one-handed then shifted them both around, laying her down on her back on the soft, blanket-like object.  He then sprawled out on his side next to her on it.  Pulling her to his chest, he kissed her passionately once then growled softly, “I want you Kagome, so badly!”

“Inuyasha…” she moaned back, unevenly.

Leaning down, he kissed her on the forehead then whispered hoarsely in her ear, “Kagome… I’ve wanted you for so long.”

Whimpering, she pressed tightly to him then in a bit of a slurred, shaky voice, said, “Yes!”  Normally the proper, modest side of herself would be screeching loudly by now but it seemed to have been affected most by the weed because it was off in a corner singing a version of Jefferson Airplane’s White Rabbit and ignoring her and what was going on totally.

“Oh hell yes!”  Inuyasha growled then crushed his mouth down on hers.  A surge of pure lust was dumped in his system and he let out an internal howl of victory but on the heels of that came something else… Miroku and Sesshomaru.  Up to that point the fact that they were present had been pushed to the back of his mind.  Now he was acutely aware of it.  Cocking his sensitive ears, he could hear the dulcet tones of the monk’s sores and relaxed on that count.  As out of it as he was Inuyasha was sure he would probably sleep through an earthquake so he wasn’t worried about him.  Sesshomaru was another matter entirely.  When he broke off the kiss he took a surreptitious glance his half-brother’s direction.  The taiyoukai was leaning against a log, relaxed, a serene expression on his usually placid face, eyes shut.  It seemed that the demon lord was lost in his own personal nirvana.  Though he knew Sesshomaru wasn’t asleep he doubted he would concern himself with anything he and Kagome would do.  After all, he had repeatedly professed he had no interest in ningens.

Pushing her on her back, he locked his mouth on hers again.  While keeping her distracted, he yanked the rest of his clothes off and tossed them aside.  Breaking away from her, he nuzzled her gently, growling softly, then quickly divested her of her clothes as well, tossing them aside into the pile his were in.  Quickly, he slid between her legs and leaned over her, covering her body with his to minimize her embarrassment.

Shaking, she whimpered softly as she felt the cool night air hit her overheated flesh.  Yes, she was apprehensive and a bit nervous about this but, honestly, she probably wanted it as much as he did.  The deep, persistent hot throb between her legs was testament to that.  But she was also acutely aware that there were two other beings in the camp as well.  From where she was she could hear Miroku’s snores so she dismissed him.  Then there was Sesshomaru…  Quite frankly, at this point, she didn’t care if he watched or not, all she wanted was Inuyasha.  She had wanted him for so long; now that she was on the precipice of getting it that she didn’t give a damn about anything else.  Yes, this was totally out of character for her and the pot was a pretty big contributing factor in that.  She was also sure that there would be internal repercussions the following day for it but that didn’t matter at the moment.  Only Inuyasha mattered and getting what she had so longed for.  Panting heavily, she shut her eyes and waited, shivering and shaking a little.

Inuyasha waited for several minutes to be sure she wasn’t going to get cold feet or panic.  When he was sure she wasn’t going to back out he kissed and nuzzled her gently, trying to sooth away any fears and nervousness she may have.  Soon the kisses became much more fervent and passionate.  Propping himself up on one forearm, he continued kissing her but also began to let his other hand stroke and wander down her thin body.  As horny as he was there wasn’t going to be much in the way of foreplay, the way he saw it after tonight he would have a lifetime for that, but he wanted to make sure she was plenty excited. 

After a brief stop at her breasts to fondle the soft, ample mounds, his calloused hand trailed downward until he felt the crinkly pubic hair just above her slit.

Pulling his mouth off hers he then propped himself up a bit higher so he could look at her face.  Gently, for the first time, he ran the pad of one finger up and down her already slightly spread slit.  He could feel her almost silken wetness coat his fingertip and the smell of her arousal seemed to swirl around him.  When his finger was dripping wet he pushed it between her lips and zeroed in on her clit.  Gently, he rubbed around the little pearl in slow circles.

Gasping, Kagome’s eyes widened and she shook almost violently.  Oh Kami it felt good!  Yes, she had touched herself there before, plenty of times, but feeling someone else do it seemed to be far more pleasurable.  No, he wasn’t doing it the way she always did but his slightly rough touch as well as the fact that it was him made it feel utterly fantastic!

When he started he really wasn’t sure what to expect from her when it came to a reaction but it really wasn’t what he was seeing.  The sensitivity to his touch was something he really liked.  As he continued his ministrations on her he shifted around a bit, positioning himself at her entrance.  With a couple minute thrusts of his hips the head of his turgid flesh slid between her slick, parted lips and rested right against her opening.

Shifting around, he reclined upright back onto his knees.  Keeping his finger on her clit, he grabbed hold of his swollen cock right behind the darkened, wet head and held it at her opening.  Honestly, he had no idea if she was a virgin or not nor had he ever asked her.  But his assumption was that she was because of the way she acted and the fact that he had never smelled another male on her nor had her scent changed since he had met her.  Going by that assumption he didn’t want to hurt her more than was inevitable and minimize any pain she might feel.  Honestly, he didn’t really know any way to go about this without causing her any pain but he was going to do the best he could to minimize it.

Watching her face and the look of pure pleasure on it made his already turgid cock throb more heavily.  Rubbing her special spot faster, he growled softly.  He could feel it begin to throb and her body tighten up a bit.

Suddenly the heat swirling in her abdomen seemed to explode and radiate outwards, surging through out her body.  Stiffening up, her eyes rolled back in her head.  She bit her bottom lip, arched up off the ground then let out a muffled cry before coming, whole body tense and shaking.

Panting, he watched her intently, finger never stopping.  When her orgasm started and had her firmly in its grip, he slid himself into her tight sheath quickly.  Of course the abrupt intrusion caused her to give a soft cry of pain.  As her tightness spasmed around his rock hard flesh he groaned loudly.  Holding still, he leaned back down over her body, putting his forearm on the ground over her head and nuzzled her softly with his head, murmuring soothing words to her.  Though he had known no way around it he had hurt her and it bothered him.  Unless he was attacked or his life at risk there was no way in hell he would ever hurt a female.  The fact that the woman he loved had been hurt because of something he had done even though it couldn’t be helped made him uncomfortable.

Wrapping her arms and legs around him, she clutched onto him tightly as her body seized and the pain started fading.