Week 2 / Put It Back On!
Title: Put It Back On!
Author: I-am-Carrie
Rating: PG-13 for potty mouth
Genre: General
Warnings: none
Pairing:Inuyasha/Kagome
Words: 249
Summary: Sometimes, we all need a little control...
Note: This was HIGHLY fun to write.
Panic rushed to the hanyou's chest as he felt the beads lifted and the cool breeze tickle the newly-bare flesh of his neck. And she smiled as she did this. She smiled.
Was she under the impression that she was doing him some form of service by stripping him of the only thing which caused him pleasure? Was it indeed possible that the girl had never noticed the fact that he purposely irked her, that she might sit him again and again?
Of course, he had never admitted that he enjoyed being under her unknowing command.
"What...what the fuck did you do that for?!" Inuyasha shouted, holding the beads in his hands. A tear threatened to break from his eye, but he sniffed it back.
Kagome looked genuinely confused as she peered at him. "What do you mean? Why not? I can trust you now, right?"
"No!" He insisted, desperate to have the beads back around his neck. "You can't. You can't trust me. Put them back on. Now!" In a futile attempt at resolution, he dipped his head and pulled the necklace down over his silver tresses. He knew it didn't make any difference...it would only work if she put it there, herself.
"What are you doing?"
"Kagome," He breathed frantically, "Just put them back on, okay?"
"Okay, okay, just calm down!" The miko reached over, removed the beads and replaced them with an odd look on her face. "There. Better?"
The hanyou breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah...better. Now tell me to sit."
Author: I-am-Carrie
Rating: PG-13 for potty mouth
Genre: General
Warnings: none
Pairing:Inuyasha/Kagome
Words: 249
Summary: Sometimes, we all need a little control...
Note: This was HIGHLY fun to write.
Panic rushed to the hanyou's chest as he felt the beads lifted and the cool breeze tickle the newly-bare flesh of his neck. And she smiled as she did this. She smiled.
Was she under the impression that she was doing him some form of service by stripping him of the only thing which caused him pleasure? Was it indeed possible that the girl had never noticed the fact that he purposely irked her, that she might sit him again and again?
Of course, he had never admitted that he enjoyed being under her unknowing command.
"What...what the fuck did you do that for?!" Inuyasha shouted, holding the beads in his hands. A tear threatened to break from his eye, but he sniffed it back.
Kagome looked genuinely confused as she peered at him. "What do you mean? Why not? I can trust you now, right?"
"No!" He insisted, desperate to have the beads back around his neck. "You can't. You can't trust me. Put them back on. Now!" In a futile attempt at resolution, he dipped his head and pulled the necklace down over his silver tresses. He knew it didn't make any difference...it would only work if she put it there, herself.
"What are you doing?"
"Kagome," He breathed frantically, "Just put them back on, okay?"
"Okay, okay, just calm down!" The miko reached over, removed the beads and replaced them with an odd look on her face. "There. Better?"
The hanyou breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah...better. Now tell me to sit."