#(*BECAUSE WATANUKI CAN SEE IT TOO AND DOMEKI KNOWS*)

[koushirouizumi]

{H.O.L.I.C} ~ Right before Watanuki becomes Shopkeeper + Dōmeki's (Shared) {E Y E}

"You can't exactly SEE {D R E A M S} WITH YOUR E Y E S

CAN YOU?"

"THIS IS NOT A DREAM." - Yuuko to Watanuki

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[bunny-wk-fanfic]

Ne, have you ever thought about doing an NSFW Watanuki (xxxHOLiC)/Kagome pairing? Not the goofy Watanuki of the first and second seasons, but the Watanuki of the future, of the 'Rou' saga, where he's taken over Yuuko's shop, not so fazed by the supernatural anymore, and where he's matured and a bit more serious?

Here you are, I hope you enjoy it!

He wasn’t afraid or ashamed to admit that he watched her whenever she came to the shop, her kind and open nature oddly out of place. Though he would smudge the truth if another said he was distracted due to her beauty. She was beautiful.

“Why did you first come here?” he asked her one day, only after he was finally able to talk to her in a calm fashion.

“Like everyone else, I have a wish. But wishes are not free.” her gaze turned to the garden.

It always burned his tongue, to ask her what her wish was, but that far away look always had him stop. She always became this impossible creature, something ancient rather than the young woman she appeared to be.

And until her wish was granted, she would always see and visit the shop. She always brought gifts; teas, cakes, and sweets. Yuko always enjoyed the wines.

“Even though she’s gone, you still continue to come.” his comment seemed to have surprised her.

Blue eyes blinked widely a few times before she smiled. “You’re still here.” her rosy cheeks, words, and her pouring them tea had him finally noticing her. Truly noticing her.

Himawari was growing older, engaged to a fine young man, and Domeki was already married and expecting his first child, yet he and Kagome remained unchanged by time. And soon, his desire for her grew. They were not susceptible to time the way others were, and his love for her grew as she shared more about herself with him.

It was during an anniversary, he couldn’t recall which one at the moment, that Kagome brought some wine when their relationship finally tipped.

The flavor of the wine still lingered on her lips, there was still something sweet there as well. It was her own flavor that had him coming back for more. And seeing her lips swollen from his attention left him boiling with need. Trailing his gaze down her form, grinning at her disheveled and loose yukata, he trailed his fingers just where the fabric parted, marveling at how she instantly arched into his touch. So sensitive.

“Kimihiro.” her voice was breathy, light, and warm as she uttered his name.

It had him staring down at her for a few moments before sweeping down to capture those sweet lips with his own, tasting his name on them blending with her own flavor. It was addicting. No, it went beyond that. She was becoming a need, as necessary as air for him. Getting closer to his newfound need, he parted the folds of her yukata, both of them gasping when his cool fingers trailed along her warm skin over her ribs.

“…Kimihiro” her lips curled up into a smile, fingers trailing through his hair to trail down his neck before resting on his chest. Her smile warmed before she leaned up and kissed his chin, lips trailing to his neck where she nipped and suckled at his thrashing pulse while her hands pushed his own robes open. “Kimihiro. Kimihiro, Kimihiro, Kimihiro.”

With every utterance of his name, nip of skin, and every sweep of her hands against his flesh, his own hands clenched in return. He struggled to maintain control as she continued to tease him, tempt him, Kimihiro was struggling to remove the barrier between him and Kagome completely. “Ah! Kagome!” his eyes narrowed down on the giggling woman beneath him, a hand rose to soothe where she gave him a particularly painful nip. “What was that for?”

Her smile was bright, hands not once stopping in her removal of his robes. “Your hands aren’t shaking anymore.” her lips were quick to press a kiss to where his heart pounded against his ribs.

Pausing, his gaze darted down to where his hands clenched the soft fabric of her robes, recalling how his hands had been shaking as struggled with her robes. “Naughty Miko.” he was quick to return the favor, lips quirking at her surprised cry and jump.

“Kimihiro!” her arms wrapped around him, slipping beneath his open robe. He didn’t realize just how far she got with his robes until her thighs brushed against hips, their soft and warm texture shocking him to his core.

Smirking down at her, he gave her a swift kiss. “Vixen.”

Her answering giggles soothed and warmed him. “Takes one to know one. I remember when you used to scold Yuko for how she used to dress.” her head tilted, smile turning seductive as a leg wrapped around his hip and pulled him to her. “I was always tempted to simply jump you.”

Kimihiro smiled, shocked, amused, and proud to hear her say so. “You’re more than welcome to do so from now on.” he shivered when her other leg pulled him in even tighter, her thighs cradling his hips perfectly.

“Even if you should be tending to a customer?” his lips kissed him, teasing him whenever by darting away from his own lips whenever he reached for hers. Her hands trailed from his back, over his shoulders, and to his chest, mock scolding him. “And you say I’m naughty!”

“You are, and looking to being punished if you continue to tease,” he smirked when her back arched with a sharp inhale when he suddenly squeezed a breast. Although he had to grit his teeth when her hips rolled into his, his length searing at her wet heat. “Kagome.”

“Hmm, Kimihiro.” her chest heaved as her hands trailed to his length, fingers curling as her hips thrust up to meet him. “Please?”

“Only if you want.” gritting his teeth, Kimihiro worked with Kagome, following her lead as he finally reclaimed her lips in a searing kiss. He moaned when he finally slowly entered her, her whimper reminding him to go slow. He wasn’t aware if she was a virgin or not, but he was damned sure that he was not going to cause her pain.

When he finally sunk into her completely, hot silken walls that rippled and gripped had him shivering, he pulled back to rest his brow against her own. Both of them were gasping for breath, Kagome clutching to him as he shivered and twitched. “A-ah, Kagome!”

Kagome cooed in return, lips curling as she kissed him. “Mmm, Kimihiro.” her hips moved, rolling as her thighs squeezed his hips. “So hard!”

Chuckling, he could hardly believe that this was happening to him and that he was hearing these words in relation to him. That he was here with Kagome as intimately as he could be with another person. He was quick to join her, hips pulling back and thrusting forward. In the whole motions, he attempted to keep as much of himself touching her, though he did grip the back of one knee and raise it higher.

“Oh, Kami-sama!” Kagome’s back arched, nails clawing down his back as her head tossed from side to side. “R-right there, Kimihiro!”

He had tossed his glasses to the side at some point, having grown tired of them constantly slipping down his nose. Despite that, he could see every detail of her face. From her flushed cheeks, pinched brows, sweat dappling her skin as she bit her bottom lip. To see her in such a state, at his hand, it had him pushing for them to reach the end together. Keeping her leg in place, Kimihiro strove forward, their hips crashing together over and over. Him taking cues from Kagome as she moved with him in abandon, striving to reach that end that rested just out of their hold.

A grunt escaped him when his knees slipped, bringing him closer to her and them both crying out. He didn’t scrabble, to regain his placement, no. He continued with the position he was in, striving to get them to the edge. Her voice rang in his ears with every sigh, soft cries that heated his blood and pushing just that little bit harder.

He watched it all when she came, her walls clamping down on him after they rippled along his length ensured him that she finally reached her end. Her coos echoing around them, her fingers digging into his skin also cemented that wonderful fact. With a few more thrusts, he reached his own end. He let out a groan, sinking into her hold as all his strength left him.

“…Kagome…” he groaned nuzzling her slicked neck, smiling at her giggle and attempts to push him away. “Can you tell me why we didn’t do this sooner?”

“Mmm, because despite everything, you can still be a blind dork sometimes?” a laugh escaped her when he pinched her side, just hard enough to reprimand her, not hurt her. “I speak only the truth!”

Rolling over, both of them shivering as his length left her warmth, he pulled her to him, hugging her to his side. “Ah. Next time, speak the truth a little earlier to spare the both of us.” he kissed the top of her head with a hum.

“Can we go again?” her smile was bright as her eyes sparkled up at him.

A bark of laughter escaped him, pulling her energetic form back down to him. She had far too much energy after what they just went through. “Later. I think I unleashed a monster.” he smiled in her kiss.

“It’s a good thing I’m with the right person to keep me in check.” she kissed him before snuggling down for a rest. “And feed my monstrous appetite.” it may have taken him a while to notice her and breach the gap between them, and while they had all the time in the world, she was more than happy it didn’t take that long. Otherwise, she would have taken more drastic measures.