Good Night My Love [KikxInu Lemon] NC-17

[Lady Casper]

<center>Good Night My Love
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
AN: Kikyou x Inuyasha Lemon that I wrote for a claim at 30_kisses. I have a passion for writing this couple. Even though I love Kagome x Inuyasha. Anyway, Enjoy.</center>

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<center>It was dark outside. The lights began to dim inside the small hut as everyone fastened to sleep. The night was just something of another world to him. No matter what happened during the day, the night would always rein in and show its magical powers of the dark to calm the world?s despair.

Silently sneaking off, the man walked outside to find those beautiful stars that he met every night. They were something he could count on, even when the world collapsed in on itself; he knew they would be there to witness and guide those lucky innocent souls away from danger.
The misty clouds that hovered around his feet were a bit out of place. He hadn?t seen that in quite sometime. It wasn?t even really cold. He wanted to dismiss it, but something inside him nagged to move and investigate.
Walking into the mist he began to feel warm. Very unexpected.
There was obviously something bizarre going on but be damned if he knew what.

A whistling chime caught his ears making them fall back against his skull. Now where was that coming from?
The sound bounced off the trees and was echoing through the mist heavily

Instinctively his hand went for his trusted sword?s hilt. His fingers flexing around the worn out leather he waited for a sign of attack. Anything that might shoot through the mist, something hidden deep within the darkness, that left him blind from.

Nothing attacked. Nothing was shown.

There he stood, posturing in defensive mode to find he was perfectly safe.
Without a warning the chime stopped. Moments passed and nothing changed. No chime, no sound, just darkness within the mist.

?Inuyasha?? A voice called.

His back stiffened at the thought of who the owner might be. It was strong, yet feminine; sad.

Turning around to check where it came from, he was met with no woman of the dead.

?Inuyasha?come to me.?

The voice was pleading, wanting him to follow. Picking up the sound, he walked left of where he had been standing and waited as he approached closer to the sound for anything, anything at all.

It was strange, like a spell this voice cast. Intoxicating his judgment and all common sense, its powers seemed to do. The sadness, yes, that sadness that held deep inside the voice. That was what really called to him. No spell, no curse, no enchantment. It was that sorrow that lingered in her call, his guilty heart wanting nothing more than to soothe it.

As he neared closer, the trees collided together to end up forming a forest ring, trapping him inside.

One single red wood tree sat in the center; almost as though it were a throne inside a palace room. Edging closer to the middle of the circle, the hanyou could feel eyes on him. However he did not know which way they were coming from; making him uneasy.

?Hello?? His voice called to the autumn leaves that bristled in the night?s breeze.

?Inuyasha, I?m glad you came.? The voice said with what appeared to be delight in the bitter sadness of her tone.

Whirling around on his heel he could make out a lonely silhouetted figure sitting on the large red wood?s roots. Her leg propped up on the branch with her cheek resting on the cool bark of the tree a smile played on the woman?s lips.

?Hello?Inuyasha.? The bitterness slowly faded, morphing into a coolly tenor. ?I?ve waited for you all night. Come and sit with me.? It was obvious Kikyou wanted something from him. But when her eyes flashed hurt, he again went guilty-hearted.

Sitting on the ground in front of her, Inuyasha pulled his Tetsigua across his lap and waited for her to say something. As a second nature, the girl used his guilt against him.

?What do you think I honestly brought you here to kill you? Inuyasha, please. If I wanted you to do I could have killed you long ago.?

?Like when you pinned me to the tree.? He shot back harshly.
Kikyou?s eyes narrowed at the hanyou as he bit his tongue hard. The words of the past still stung him and even she had admitted it hurt from the betrayal only to find that it was false. They had killed one another without knowing it was all a sick trap to taint the jewel with blood and tragedy. Naraku fed off their hatred for one another when he played the trap.

She would take revenge for what he had done. The flattering of this all being because of Onigumo?s desire for her didn?t compare to the pain that stung her heart and that of her hanyou who sat before her.

Closing her eyes softly to cut off the memories of sealing Inuyasha to the tree, Kikyou sighed into the wind.

?Do you remember that night??
Inuyasha?s ears peaked up and his eyes trailed back to her then shifted towards the ground. ?Yes.?

?It must have been my only favorite part in my past life. The only one I wish to return to.? Her eyes slid open as her voice shifted back into sadness making the hanyou want to hug her for dear life.

?It was a nice night. No cold winds, the sky so black that you could see the stars shinning brightly in contrast to its darkness.?
He could remember that night so clearly. There he was sitting in his spot over in the forest trees, leaning his head against his crossed arms on the bark of the tree. As the night started to lull him to slumber a mysterious noise awoke his hazy mind and crashed him back into reality. Leaning over one side of the tree branch, he could make out a creature walking in a black robes heading towards the small lake in the center of the forest.

Naturally he would have just lain back down and drifted off back into that slumber that he so desperately wanted but instead, out of character, he jumped down from the branch quietly and followed the robed human, he could now smell it was mortal blood.

It didn?t take long for this person to reach the lake, as if knowing exactly where it was they dropped down the robes and walked towards the lake. The hanyou couldn?t get a very good view and jumped around, hiding behind bushes and shrubs. It was then that his eyes widened, his heart raced, and his blood boiled. There standing in all beauty, a woman with features that could have compared to a goddess, walked into the lake?s lapping waters. His eyes instinctively moved downwards, catching notice that she had only the robe on to shield her from the night.

Taking a bath in the middle of the night? Was this woman insane? Any man or demon could waltz right up and snatch her away or worse, her beauty alone would attract many unwanted visitors. And then it hit him like a sword slipping into his heart. Why did he come after her? Was he just like those men and demons he thought would catch a peek or kill her?

The black midnight hair curved around her shoulders and fell to the small of her back. With swiftness, she carefully piled her hair into a bun on top of her head and ducked her naked form into the cool liquid. His mind absently already missed her luscious form as it was now hidden under the water. Never had he felt these feelings in all his life for a female, let alone a mortal female. But something was different about her scent. Even though it held the mortal tinge in her blood, something still hung in the air about her. Almost a pure aurora danced around the goddess. By far, she was no average human. No average woman he had ever laid eyes on. Not an average mortal at all.

The sounds of movement in the water drifted him back into focus on the maiden. Turning without knowing eyes watched, she now faced the hiding hanyou, as her nude body glowed in all its glory. Her hand slid down her chest, flowing around her round perk bosom; droplets of water caressing her pale skin.

The hand continued to move downwards, touching her abdomen making shivers run up the young hanyou?s spine. A soft moan curled through the air making Inuyasha second guess himself. Did she or did he? It seemed, she didn?t hear it if it was him as she continued to graze her skin now with her fingertips. He could see the goose bumps rise on her skin as she played with her skin?s nerves. Inuyasha could feel something growing hard inside his pants and he had to hold his mouth closed with one hand before he panted, moaned, groaned, or did all of them together.

This woman?this goddess was killing him softly.
Entering the water, he couldn?t make out what her hand was now touching but it seemed to make her happy as her head fell backwards. He could see that she was pulling in and out of something. The woman breathed heavily as a moan escaped her silky lips. The hanyou at that point, realizing what she was doing lost all self control and slid his own hand down his pants, deciding to join her in the self satisfying ritual.

She continued to pump in and out of herself as he started to thrust up and down on his heating member. Biting down on her lower lip, she started to work faster. Inuyasha did as she, biting his lower lip as it trembled against the caged moans echoing inside of him and began to pump his hand harder on his cock. The night seemed to grow hotter; the air becoming denser and harder for breath to touch their lungs. As she neared her climax, her body went rigid as her mind began to blur, but instead of falling off that cliff, she pulled out slowly, still teasing herself and waited with wanting eyes at the bushes that sat right in front of her.
He absently could see the dark alluring eyes stare directly at the spot he continued to masturbate. As he pumped harder, his eyes started to shut but instead he fought to keep them open and watch her, the beautiful goddess with round pert breasts and a body that would make any man bow to her knees, that was watching him he now knew.

Her lips moved but no words flowed. She waited for him to read her lips as he nodded to her invitation; carefully showing that she wasn?t shy while he stripped himself of his clothing and stepped in the lake?s crystal waters.

Now standing nude, the hanyou wasn?t too sure. It could have been a trap but it would be worth all rings of hell for her?this goddess.
Tilting her head, looking innocent with her eyes, she waved him over with in one single finger which he followed.

As the sun met the blue sky and the moon met its starlit night, their bodies crushed against each other, like a century had passed for the two lovers to finally touch one another?s skin against their own again. Her pink lips kissed the side of his neck sending yet another shiver up Inuyasha?s spine.

Without knowing what he was really doing, his hand grasped onto her waist. The feel of her skin under his touch seemed to excite him more. He thought it was soft but never this soft, like silk.

Again her lips kissed his skin, only this time on his chest. Seeing how it stirred something inside him, she stuck out her soft tongue and let it run down his well-developed upper body. His body was rigid with this whole new sensation this goddess, his goddess was placing on him. Continuing downward, her tongue teased his navel, making a moan utter from his lips.

Incited by her actions, his hands pulled her mouth up towards his. Crashing her warm lips against his as his tongue began to caress her talented one.

This time she moaned, vibrating his lips. The woman?s hands seemed to have a will of their own as they wound around his waist and pushed her hips into his causing the hanyou to pull away and gasp for air. This woman was breath taking, quite literally.

Running his clawed hand down her back, he cupped her buttocks pressing her even closer to him. With their slipping bodies against one another it was then that Inuyasha let his instincts take over and raised her off her feet and allowed her to circle her legs around his torso as they continued to dance within each other?s mouths.

His hardened member pressing against her lower abdomen she seemed to anxiously try and press herself against his painful erection.
The cool water seemed evaporate once touching their skin as they let the inferno of their sexual need play out on one another.

Nibbling at the apex of her neck, he rose her higher, pulling her off his body and positioned himself at her entrance. It seemed to him that he was taking to long as she pushed herself down completely, engulfing him deep inside. His breathing hitched and he had to remember to breathe when his eyes caught focus on her face. How it contorted at her brow as she fought off the pain of her breaking barrier. So she let herself be touched only him? His lips quirked up as he placed his lips around her alert nipped; letting his tongue roll over the bud. Effectively, her body tensed hurting her a bit but eventually the pain subsided and she finally
relaxed around his form.

His mouth unlatched from her now bruised breast and waited to taste her lips.

The dark hazel eyes hazed over, she looked at him, giving him in the signal in her soft kiss against his that she was ready. Taking her kiss, he shifted her around his waist again and let her weight fall onto him. Without any help, her body lifted upward, pulling off of Inuyasha?s cock slowly and then plunged back down bring their heads spinning. She repeated her actions over and over at least a half a dozen times before she was panting; out of breath and exhausted. Inuyasha, taking over, walked over against a large rock that had been geographically formed inside the lake, and let the woman rest her back against the rock as he still held her tightly around the waist.

Pulling out himself, he waited only a moment before plunging inside of her again. Her cries rang out, as it ricocheted into his sensitive ears. Repeating his actions over and over again he was almost falling to the edge when her lips captured his. This kiss was different from the others, heated just as much, there was another meaning. Closing his eyes, he fell into her kiss and returned one to her, one filled with another meaning; the emotion he had never felt washed over him. As if a wave came crashing down over the both of them, he pulled out once more and with as much strength he could gather he plunged deep inside her center until she again was filled even more so than before. Both grasped one another, holding tightly as their kiss deepened.

They were teetering on the edge when her hips acted instinctively and thrusted against him, causing the both of them into another world. Breaking the kiss, they kept their firm grasp and held for dear life on each other?s strength as their minds hazed over with ecstasy. Inuyasha exhausted the same as the woman below him, fell down on to her and let his head rest against her rapid heart. Her fingers impulsively course through the silver strands of hair as they waited for their breathing to calm.

Later on, Inuyasha had found that the woman in fact was no goddess but he had been right on her not being an average mortal. She was in fact a priestess from the village nearby. It was strange for a priestess to interact so intimately with a demon, even if he was only half.

The maiden explained that in fact she did not wish to be a Goddess but in fact just a mere mortal; just a normal woman. He had sympathized with her and felt her pain of living a life you wished not to lead. But priestess or not he had fallen for her. When he told her of his feelings hesitantly, he was surprised to find that he was met with no rejection and instead open arms which he willingly took.

?Inuyasha?that was the night I met you. Before you realized I had ownership over the Shikon Jewel.? Kikyou said quietly. Her mind swirled around the memories of their old encounters, but of all their first meeting was her most precious one.

?Before then you did not know who I was. You thought I was a goddess and not the Priestess Kikyou who protected the Shikon no Tama, the most sought out object in this century.?

?What makes you think I would have treated you differently even if I had known who you were?? Inuyasha cut the miko off, looking at her, passion burning in his eyes.

Her eyes widened in shock and curiosity watched as the hanyou got up and moved so he was standing right in front of her. Before she or he himself knew it, he had pulled her body against his and had his arms around her, so her back was against his chest.

?Do you remember this? How I held you like this all through the night. Does it feel any different Kikyou? Did any of the times I held you, did it feel different from when I held you that night just like this?? His words filtered through the forest, and captured the priestess heart yet again.
Tears began to welled up in her dark hazel eyes as she spoke his name.

?I loved you Kikyou then. And with all my heart I still will love you, no matter what. Because even in death I cannot forget you. My heart is only half because when I saw you that night, you had stolen the other half, making yourself one with it.? He held her tightly as his fingers intertwined with hers.

They stayed like that for the remainder of the night until he had to leave before dawn.

?Inuyasha,? Kikyou called to him, emotions still held in her voice, only with want and need of her hanyou, ?don?t leave...all I want is one more kiss from you.? Her face hardened, ?and then no more. This love will die along with my burning soul.?

Inuyasha, the pain of the sword that slipped into his heart now became entangled with vines of thorns, painful and tormenting as he heard her words.

Could he really blame her?

Leaning down with a sad expression etched on his face, he placed a kiss upon her lips, one that could have rivaled the one they had had before in the lake. Her lips trembled under his but she fought herself and lost as she kissed him back with the same intensity.

He left without a glance back, respecting her wishes. As she watched his retreating back disappear before her.
She would survive without his love from now on. Holding back the tears that wanted to erupt from her teary eyes she looked away from him. ?That kiss shall be our last, Inuyasha, My hanyou, my God.?
The sun rose above the sky, letting the fire come forth and ward off the chills of the night.

But as fate would have it, that would not be the last kiss for the past two lovers.

~Fin~</center>

[Edit] Yes, I left it in a horrible pile of text. I cleaned it up now, it was irking me.