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Demons and DJs

Chapter 16: Epilogue

Summary:

Well, this is it.
I know everything got a bit rushed at the end, but I tried.
This was my FIRST ever fanfiction, and I want to thank you all for the amazing support and reviews, the kudos and even the critisms. I appreciate you all so much and I'm so happy you read my story! Stick around, I have lots more to post!

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Chapter Text

INUYASHA

 

EPILOGUE 

ONE MONTH LATER 



Infinity - Jaymes Young

 

I wrap my arms around my love as we sway and dance in the middle of Club Jewel. She no longer DJs here, but she likes to come every now and then to see her old co-workers and release some stress on the dance floor. Sango and Miroku are at the bar, engaged in what looks like a lover's quarrel, but we all know it’s just their foreplay. We’ve spent the month moving all of Sango’s shit into Miroku’s apartment and Kagome and I have been looking into buying our own house with the generous paycheck she got from her commissioned piece for Sesshomaru.

Kikyo jumped town the minute she got off the phone with Sesshomaru’s lawyer the same night we had our dinner. Turns out, she was already looking to split. Now she just had the means to do so and Sesshomaru had an opportunity to get rid of some of his competition with the loan sharks in town. Once they got wind that he was on their tail, they all fled to greener pastures. We got a call from Sess about two weeks ago, letting us know he looked into the Northern Wolf Tribe and accessed the records on Koga. He tried hard to convince his pack that he was arrested for some bullshit offenses but once they got the police report, he was shipped off to the Southern Tribe where he was placed in an arranged marriage with an ookami named Ayame. Word of mouth tells me she’s turning him into her bitch right now. 

Good riddance. 

I lean down and bury my nose into Kagome’s neck, lightly kissing my mark on proud display for all to see. She’s wearing one of her skirts tonight, a short little number I almost forced her to change out of before we left the house, and a white tank top. I would’ve made her wear a damn potato sack, but she can be pretty convincing… 

Especially when she’s on her knees, choking on my cock until my vision doubles, and I make those pretty eyes cry while she tries to take all of my inches down her throat. 

Yeah, convincing. 

Thinking about that little trick she pulled is making me harden under her ass as she rubs it into my lap, extending her neck and laying her head on my shoulder, letting me move her to the beat of the music. I nip the skin under her ear and am rewarded with that beautiful spicy scent of her arousal. Gods, has it always been so fucking mouthwatering? 

I swear, she’s smelled and tasted sweeter these last couple of weeks. She’s always been addicting, but now I’m a fucking fiend for her. Every time I catch a wiff of that beautiful scent, my brain short circuits and I have to have her. 

Like right now. 

My hands find her hips and push her back against me harder, letting her feel what she does to me. When she looks over her shoulder and continues to grind against me, I know she’s just as hungry as I am. 

“I want you, baby girl,” I whisper in her ear. 

She turns in my arms, pupils dilated and lips curled into a sultry smile. “Then take me home, Inuyasha.” 

You don’t have to tell me twice. 

We hardly make it through the front door before I’m ripping her clothes off. And I mean, ripping her clothes off. 

She huffs as she eyes the shirt and skirt in tatters at her feet. “I liked that skirt, damnit.” 

I bite her bottom lip. “I’ll buy you 50 fucking skirts just like it. Now take off the rest before I rip them off too.” 

She turns on her heels and heads towards the bedroom, not doing what I said. I growl under my breath and follow her to the bedroom, her sweet and spicy scent leading me to her like a bloodhound. I cross the threshold and my breath stalls. 

It doesn’t matter how many times I see her like this, she never fails to take my breath away. She’s so fucking beautiful. She’s laying in my bed, legs spread and waiting. She made quick work of taking off her bra and panties before I had a chance to. She smiles at me from her spread eagle position, her pretty pink pussy glistening. All for me. Mine. 

“All fucking mine.” 

My demon surged inside me, pulling on the reins and begging for control. He’s been so much more active lately. I’d figured he’d calm down since officially marking and claiming our mate, but he’s been a fucking loud, controlling, prick for the last couple of weeks for some reason. I know my eyes are bleeding red only because of the way Kagome’s widen a fraction. My claws feel longer, my fangs heavier. 

I prowl towards her like a predator stalking its prey. Her chest starts to rise and fall in quicker pants, her eyes growing heavy-lidded as I strip off my clothes until I’m just as naked as her. I reach the bed and kneel on my knees between her legs, fisting my weeping dick, her eyes tracking my hand, her scent growing heavier the longer she watches. I can tell it’s torture. She licks her lips, probably thinking about the last time they were wrapped around me. 

I release myself, needing her sweet nectar on my tongue like an addict needing a fix. Laying on my belly, I push her thighs further apart until her sticky pussy lips open for me, her cunt blooming like a flower before my eyes. I take a deep breath through my nose, my tongue snaking out and giving her a long, slow lick from her entrance to her clit. 

Fuck, she’s so fucking sweet. Has she always been this sweet? 

My mind is too muddled to think about it too much, not when I have an angel writhing beneath me, grinding her aching pussy on my face. I hold her hips to keep her still while my tongue circles her pulsing clit.

“Inuyasha, please, I need, I need,” Her sweet, lust-filled voice pants to me, calling to me, only me. 

Always me. 

“My mate. Mine.” 

I growl against her cunt, watching as the vibration causes her legs to shake. “Please!” 

Gods, I love the way she begs. 

Sitting up and ignoring her cry of frustration, I line myself up to her tight little hole and thrust all the way to the hilt, watching her eyes roll back while her mouth opens in a silent scream of pleasure. Her walls hug me tight in a vice grip I never want to leave. 

We spend the entire night rutting like animals. Her scent permeates everything I touch, it’s so strong and thick, making my head spin. It’s sweeter than normal, turning my demon absolutely feral. By early morning, we’re nothing but boneless bodies tangled in sweaty sheets, my come leaking from her like a faucet. I’m wired, unable to sleep as I watch her eyes move behind her eyelids. My mind wonders what she’s dreaming about. Is it me? I hope it’s me. Gods, I’m a selfish fucking prick wanting every waking and even sleeping moment of hers to be consumed by me, but fuck it. 

My hands rub her naked back, reveling in its softness. I can’t not touch her, afraid that if I’m not, she’ll float away. My arm circles her waist and I rest my hand on her flat stomach, feeling it rise and fall with her even breaths. I sigh, my eyes closing in pure contentment and happiness. 

“Pup.” 

My eyes fly open wide, so wide they hurt. Did I hear that right? What the fuck? 

“Pup’s scent.” 

Pup’s scent? 

Wait, wait, wait. 

I slowly detach myself from Kagome’s body and nudge her onto her back. She’s still naked, covered in the evidence of our nightly passion. I bury my nose into her neck, down her chest, between her breasts, to her stomach…. 

She’s been smelling sweeter. I haven’t detected her ovulation cycle all month, and the last two weeks, my demon’s been insufferably loud. I take deep breaths through my nose, trying to pinpoint the difference. Lavender, rain, honey… and roses? No, no, it’s like… wildflowers. 

She smells like the Garden of fucking Eden. 

“Pup.” 

I look up at my beautiful mate sleep so peacefully, then back down at her stomach. Pup… my pup is in here. Right here. Kagome’s pregnant with my pup. 

Heat surges behind my eyes and I make a choking sound I can’t swallow in time. She stirs below me, her eyes fluttering open like pretty little wings. 

“Inu… Inuyasha?” She mutters in a groggy voice when her arctic blues connect with my golden, now tear-filled, eyes. “What’re you doing? What’s wrong?” 

I shake my head, my mouth splitting into a smile so big, it fucking hurts. I can’t get the words out. Happiness, like I’ve never felt, fills my chest and I lean up to lay a kiss on her sweet, bee-stung lips. I shower her with kisses all over her face, her cheeks, eyes, nose, and forehead. She’s given me the gift of life. We’ve created life. My pup, nestled in the safety of her womb. I did that. We did that. 

She giggles. “Well, good morning to you too.” She juts her chin up and I give her another kiss, smiling against her lips. 

When I look down at her, eyes sparkling, I can’t contain it anymore. “You’re pregnant.” 

Her eyes go wide, shock evident in the ‘o’ her mouth forms. “Wait, what? I’m- but how could you-” 

I tap the side of my nose and she stares up at me in disbelief. “I’m… I’m pregnant?” It comes out so low, that I almost missed it. 

I nod, my smile getting bigger as she mirrors my elation. I look back down at her stomach, scooting down to lay kisses below her belly button. “You’re pregnant.” I look back up into her eyes. “We’re pregnant, Kagome.” 

I see the unshed tears in her eyes and the next thing I know, I’m being flipped over onto my back while she straddles me, arms wrapped around my neck like steel bands, our combined laughter and tears of joy filling the room with a light I didn’t know existed until this moment. 

“I love you so much.” She says into my neck. When she sits up, I grab her jaw and kiss her hard. 

“I love you.” My hand spreads over her stomach, a tear finally falling from my eyes. “And I love you.” 






Fin.