New Moon by MomoDesu

New Moon

Note: This was started for Inu_Erotica's New Moon Challenge, but I didn't finish in time. I wanted to make it a bit longer, but honestly I like it just the way it is. I wasn't going to post it anywhere but I figured I would at least share it here. Maybe someone will appreciate it!

Disclaimer: Inuyasha and all related characters are property of Rumiko Takahashi.

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Kagome closed her eyes and grit her teeth as the demon behind her gripped her hips and roughly pounded into her. This wasn't how things should be. She shouldn't be out enjoying herself while Inuyasha was in seclusion, his demon side cleanly locked away for a single night. It was the only night she could get away with anything like this, the one night that he wouldn't be able to smell the other male on her when she returned from 'home' and crawled into bed with him. By the time the sun peeked over the horizon and thick black hair gave way to silver, the evidence was long gone.

It had become their ritual. Under the moonless sky they would meet by the well if she was near enough. Greetings were rare before clothing was shed, lips met in a harsh kiss, claws sank into supple tanned skin. At first she thought it was a fluke. What would the pristine full demon want with her? She had returned the next month, expecting to return home for a hot meal and time with her mother. Instead, he took her roughly against the Goshinboku where Inuyasha had been pinned, almost as if he was rubbing it into Inuyasha's face that he was taking his bitch.

Her back was sore for days.

He would always find her whenever the new moon hung in the sky regardless of their location, always bringing her to a release that Inuyasha could never provide. Unlike Inuyasha, he took his time. He would take her to such heights that the lines of pleasure and pain became obscured before slowly bringing her back to earth again, only to bring her back to the point that she felt she was going to die if she didn't find release.

She gasped as her lover twisted his hips sharply. "Stop thinking," Sesshoumaru hissed through clenched teeth. He tightened his grip on her small hips. There were going to be bruises tomorrow.