With a final moan, the priestess collapsed on her husband's naked torso.

As she rolled over to lay on the futon beside him — their shivering bodies still struggling to recover from the high — only one thought lingered through the bay of bliss that was her mind.

He was getting too good at this for his own good.

InuYasha pulled her closer to his unsteady chest, right arm embracing her while the left pillowed his head.

The sheer reality of these moments, when she felt like flying — as frequently as they happened in their newly-married life — never ceased to leave her wonderstruck. Although they hadn't been strangers to this kind of intimacy for a while now, she knew there were still a long way to go.

Fortunately, overcoming the hanyou's intimacy issues little by little had proven to be quite an enjoyable path — one Kagome was more than content to cross.

For his turn, InuYasha had improved considerably. He had dedicated his nights to memorize her body — every ticklish spot found by his lips, every curve his fingers brushed or sensitive place his tongue discovered — and if the claws slowly caressing up and down her back was any indication, her husband was an eager, fast learner.

Nevertheless, Kagome could tell he was still restraining himself, which she was determined to end.

The only problem was how.

She had came up with some ideas, but the very thought of actually vocalizing them to InuYasha caused a turmoil of butterflies in her stomach.

Realizing if she didn't ask now, she may never do it, Kagome looked up at him. If it wasn't for his light touch — still doing unspeakable things to her skin — and the silly smile on his lips, she might have thought he was sleeping.

"InuYasha?" He opened an eye, ears twitching curiously. There was no turning back now.

"Yeah?" His timbre was charged with a hoarseness that always put the wildest thoughts on her mind. Bravely refusing to be distracted from her goal, the priestess cleared her throat.

"Do you have any fun…" She paused, her gaze falling to his chest, where she started drawing invisible patterns with her fingers. "You know…" Kagome shut her eyes close, heat burning her cheeks. "Fantasy type things?" The hand petting her back stopped.

"Fantasy type… Whatcha mean?" Her eyes met his, two questioning pools of gold.

Gathering all the boldness she still had left, Kagome inhaled heavily.

"W-well, some people find... appealing…To have their partners doing something unusual or wearing a certain kind of cloth, you know... in a sexual way." She fought the urgency to sink her face on his neck as realization hit him. "I was wondering… do you have any?"

"Keh!" InuYasha turned his face away, but Kagome didn't miss the hint of red that surfaced. Her eyes widened.

"You do, don't you?" She asked, unable to hide her excitement. "What is it?"

"Just drop it already and go to sleep."

"You know what?" The priestess threw him a wicked smile and moved up so her lips could whisper to the fluffy pair of appendages on the top of his head. "If you tell me, I might do it."

InuYasha gulped.

"You can't."

"Of course I do."

"No, you can't." He hesitated. The crepitating fire on the pit the only sound that could be heard before a heavy breath fill the air. "It's… that strange kimono you used to wear… with the green skirt and all that."

Kagome blinked. Maybe her judgement was biased by the endless, slightly boring school years, but she could not think of anything less sexy. Nonetheless, for a reason she couldn't fully understand, the miko was delighted by his confession.

"My school uniform? Really?"

"It's just… so you." He explained with a simple shrug, his gaze lost in a time long past, contemplating scenes she could not see. "And back then we weren't… I couldn't…" Knowing exactly what he meant, Kagome repressed a few giggle as InuYasha awkwardly fought with the words. He smiled back. "Let's just say I was trying really hard to keep my hands off you and those stupid clothes didn't make it any easier." She chuckled. "But now that I can touch you..." Her husband leisurely ran his hand through her waist line. "I just thought it would be nice to rip them off myself."

"I suppose that's fair."

"Yeah, well, they're gone now so there's no point on goin' on about it. Get some rest."

Kagome wouldn't argue with that. She got what she wanted, after all.

With a pleased smile, she nodded and doze off in the warmth of his arms.

It was like traveling back in time.

Old memories insisted on flashing through her mind as she stood in a improvised version of her school uniform, but nostalgia would just have to wait.

She had bigger plans that night.

"Oi, Kagome, 's everything alright? You've been there for a while."

"Yeah, don't worry, I'll be right with you!" She shouted, making the last adjustments on the outfit and gripping to her recent found boldness before it could wear thin.

"What's with all the secrecy lately? I know you're…" InuYasha froze as she walked into the room and Kagome felt her body burn under his wide gaze, hungrily wandering through every inch of her. "Up to something."

The miko smiled widely to her captivated husband.

This was gonna be fun.

"The fabrics are a bit different but I think I got the colors right. It was the best I could come up with, given the circumstances." Kagome spinned around in deliberate slowness, intending to give him an eye full of her past weeks work. "So… what do you think?"

"I-I… You look…"

She crossed the remaining distance to the futon, where InuYasha sat still — legs crossed, hands tossed inside his sleeves — and joined him.

"I hope you're getting somewhere good with these sentences."

Rather than answering with words, InuYasha forcefully pulled her to his lap, lips crushing on hers with such passion it almost knocked her over. Smiling at his enthusiasm, Kagome kissed him back just as devoting, already working on stripping his suikan off.

InuYasha used the arm wrapped around her waist to press her tightly against him while his hand grabbed a fistul of her hair, the contact of his claws with her scalp rising goosebumps all over her skin. Between heated kisses and heavy breaths, his kosode was the next thing to go.

Kagome let her hands wander through every piece of his toned form, only stopping on his chest to roughly lie him flat on his back.

A low growl vibrated through his throat, eyes fixated on her every move. Something about it spoke straight to the crescent source of heat on her wet flesh.

Unable to help herself, Kagome joined their lips again — in a more teasing pace this time — curious to see how long it would take before he lost control. His mouth was known territory, one her tongue explored with the same fervor of the first time, making sparks blast whenever it met his.

InuYasha stayed hostage to her kiss, muscles involuntarily stiffening under her touch and hands greedly caressing all the way from her tigh to her ass in response. Feeling encouraged, Kagome grinded against his aggravating erection, earning a moan from the hanyou.

Out of habit, she broke the kiss and reached for the hem of her shirt, only for InuYasha to grip her wrist before she could go any further.

"Watcha doing?" A fang popped out of his smirk, then he whispered. "Leave 'em on."

Never, during the entirety of their marriage, had InuYasha declined an opportunity to stare at her breasts. Kagome laughed softly. He must be really into this.

As if to confirm her thoughts, her husband flipped them over, their positions inverting. Adjusting his body on the top of hers, InuYasha slided a hand up her inner tigh, looking at her in confusion when no obstacle separated him from his goal.

"I remember way more fabric than this."

"Call it an improvement."

An approving groan was the only reply as he lifted her left leg to leave a trail of kisses up its length, his eyes never leaving hers. Kagome relished on the unbelievable sensations his assaults evoked from hers when a droll thought occurred to her.

"W-wait a minute, you weren't s-supposed to know thaaaahhh-"

She never got the chance to finish.

InuYasha dove inside her skirt, devouring her whole. His appetite only seemed to increase as she panted uncontrollably. It was too bad her view was blocked by the green fabric. Kagome liked to see his silver locks cascading around his shoulders, sticking in sweat while he licked her there.

Very often, when pleasure was too great to handle, she used to tangle her fingers on his hair to keep herself from floating away, or even rub his ears in retaliation. Since these options were now impractical, she settled for gripping the sheets, so hard she almost nailed her palm through its thin texture.

He spread her legs even wider, attacking her with renewed voracity, reaching places he couldn't before. Kagome moaned shamelessly. Her whole world came down to his tongue. Searching. Sucking. Starting up a wildfire deep into her folds.

On its own accord, her hips started rocking against his mouth, desperate for more. InuYasha anchored her down, much rougher than the usual. She paid no mind, as long as he didn't dare to stop.

And he didn't.

Not until she arched her back and screamed his name, her vision going blank for a second. Then there were just pleasure. Intense, breathtaking pleasure — her trembling body finally relaxing the accumulated tension.

Once he emerged, InuYasha cleaned his mouth with the back of his hand, still looking at her like she was prey he had just cornered.

"Always wanted to do that." His smile contained a boyish pride and the unspoken promise that the best was yet to come.

"We've done that before." She teased, still a little dizzy from the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced while he got rid of his hakama. The sight alone was more than enough to inflate her libido once again.

"Not while you were dressed on these." InuYasha raised her skirt even more, fitting himself between her legs. Kagome kept them open, willing to let him do to her whatever he damn pleased. Leaning down to her ear, he whispered soft and clear, causing shivers to overtake her. "Imma fuck you the way I wanted back then." Eyes shut and lips parted, a whimper forced its way out. "And I wanted so bad, Kagome."

"Show me how much." Kagome could feel every hardened inch of him, teasing her just where she so desperately needed him to be. It was driving her crazy. Before she could do anything about it, his lips caught hers with the same urgency.

There was no tenderness, no patience in the kiss. Solely irrepressible desire, her own taste in her mouth and a delicious friction whenever he moved.

Kagome kept her hands busy with his hair and biceps, enjoying all the little sounds he emitted. His hand traveled under her shirt, grazing lightly all the way up to her left breast. A few strong squeezes later, her nipples could cut glass — the feathery, circular motion of his claws on the delicate area made sure of that.

Never had he handled her that carefree.

As much as she enjoyed just how gentle her husband could be, nothing could match this new found savage side. His warmth was addictive, his weight comfortable. Nothing held him except her embrace, encouraging him to be unapologetically himself.

Breaking the kiss too soon, he left her heaving. The way his jaw clenched told her he was done fooling around. Anticipation engulfed her every thought, but before she could lose her mind, InuYasha gave her what she craved.

He slammed into her with an animalistic grunt. A gasp was the only reaction she had time to articulate. Kagome had no chance to adjust to the intrusion as InuYasha continued to pound inside her frantically.

"Kagome…"

His lips fell to her collarbone, kissing wherever her shirt left exposed then moving to her neck, sucking it slow while fucking her hard. There was no doubt she would wake up covered in bruises the next morning.

And it was so worth it.

The more she scratched his back and wailed broken syllables, the faster he thrusted, attaining a rhythm regular humans could only dream of. It was useless trying to meet his movements, but she tried anyway, her insides easing him in, still slick from their previous activities.

"That's watcha get for showin' off these damn legs of yours all the time…" His words carried a dangerous tone that made her bite her lips. Anything she managed to say would come out in a scream. "Wrapping 'em around my waist… Had n-no idea what it did to me."

He pulled out. Kagome was ready to complain when he threw said legs over each shoulder, grabbing her ass and lifting her for leverage, resuming his ramming from a new, deeper angle. Gravity made its job, pushing her skirt further down, while her breasts bounced with the force he was putting.

Not only could she see stars, but reach out and touch them. Her walls clenched around him and her moans grew louder. InuYasha never diminished his pace. Instead, he searched for her clit, caressing with the pad of his finger until she couldn't take it anymore.

He followed her shortly after, a powerful roar marking the arrival of his climax.

InuYasha released his grip on her body, letting her fall gently on the futon — a quivering, sweaty mess. It felt like she had turned into jelly from the waist down.

Not at all a bad sensation.

"That was..." She said to his shaking form when the ability to talk finally returned.

"I know." InuYasha smiled, not trying for a second to hide his cockness while laying beside her, his eyes already closing. Kagome smiled as well.

"You didn't ruin the clothes." The fact that the soaked outfit had survived was truly a miracle. The one bra she brought the day she returned to this era never stood a chance.

"I was going to… But I figured if I didn't you could…" His voice lowered a bit in hesitation. "Wear them again."

"Absolutely!"

His face lighted up and he looked at her, lazily holding his chin on his hand.

"So… what is yours?"

"Mine what?"

"Fantasy thing."

"Oh!" Kagome laughed nervously. "I don't wanna say."

"What? Why the hell not? I told you mine!"

"Yeah, I'm sure you regret it now. Poor thing." Her thumb caressed his cheek and she captured his lips in a chaste kiss.

"You know..." He started when she nestled in his arms, too tired to undress. "If you tell me, maybe I'll do it."

A/N: if the title didn't give me away already: YES, I stole this from Friends.

Oh, and for the record: InuYasha is not gross, ok? The whole school uniform kink it's because he associates the clothes with Kagome, not school girls in general. I feel the need to make that VERY clear.

Also, I was going to proofread this but… out of nowhere… I just didn't, sorry.

Most importantly: this one is for keichanz. ALL HAIL THE SMUT QUEEN!