DaVinci By Sarga

Momma? Kagome called out as she entered her mother's home. She was alone, it appeared, her family having gone out for the evening. She was back for two days much to both Miroku's and Inuyasha's dismay so she was going to make the most of it.

Hot bath, here I come!

Racing up the stairs, Kagome rushed to dive under the surface of that soapy hot water. She would be able to relax for a good hour or more now that she didn't have to worry about the guilt of taking time away from her family. She would see them when they got back later in the evening.

Filling up the bath while she searched through her closet, Kagome sighed as she spotted her school uniforms, the numerous copies of the same suit all hanging there, in various states of disrepair. She was out of school now, the uniform worn more of a habit than need. She should change that.

Searching around the back of her closet, Kagome found her rarely worn clothing. Simply made, but comfortable, she placed the clothing into her bag and headed to the bathroom.

Sliding into the warm, bubbly water, Kagome couldn't help it as her hands travelled down her own body and toward that hidden place only herself and Miroku had ever shared. As her fingers explored her hardening clit, Kagome moaned softly. Her body began that slow crawl toward release, which she drew out for every ounce of pleasure possible.

With wriggling fingers, Kagome's slack-jawed exhalation of pleasure came just in time to hear the sound of her family arriving downstairs. Letting the warm water wash away her sweat, Kagome waited until

her legs were steady before letting the water out of the tub and standing up to dry off.

Walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head, Kagome greeted her mother with a warm smile and a big hug.

Kagome! It's so great to see you! Are you back for long? Kagome's mother grinned from ear to ear at the sight of her glowing daughter.

Just a couple of days, Mama. Kagome replied. For some reason, Kagome felt compelled not to tell her mother about her recent marriage to Miroku.

During the two days home, Kagome realized that she didn't want to share the details of her new husband. Even with her mother's curious glances she knew Kagome wasn't telling her something she didn't reveal her secret.

For once this was something that was all her own.

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In the early pre-dawn darkness, Kagome slipped into her husband's home silently. Slipping her newly donned clothing off of her body, Kagome grinned as she deviously approached her lover. Like a cat, Kagome prowled forward, stalking her prey.

Miroku awoke to the feeling of familiar hands climbing up his legs. His stiffening cock was alert far more quickly than he was, but by then, all he could feel was the warm, wet mouth of his lover wrapped around him.

With a close-mouthed grin around Miroku's cock, Kagome slide one of her hands past his tight scrotum and back further to poke delicately at his own entrance. He stiffened almost imperceptibly and Kagome slowed her pace, rubbing soothing circles with the finger that neared his dark entrance until he was relaxed enough for her to penetrate him with that slick digit.

Miroku's formerly erratic breaths were now frantic from the overload of sensation. She had him in every way, even finding a place of secret pleasure he had never been aware of before.

Throbbing in Kagome's mouth, Miroku shot thick wads of cum into the back of his lover's throat, the feeling of her undulating throat keeping him blinded in pleasure.

With a quick kiss to Miroku's softening sex, Kagome gave him a Mona Lisa smile.