Beneath the Skin | By : szmadad Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3951 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Hello! This is our
very first collaboration...and the very first time either of us is writing an AU story for
Inu-Kag. Constructive feedback
is totally welcome, in fact, we're begging for it! So please, let us know what you think! Can't wait
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Scherezade & Youkai Musashi (jesse_ryuu@hotmail.com)
Oh and Inu and the gang do not belong to us! Only
to Rumiko Takahashi.
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‘God, how
did this happen? What am I doing?’ The rational part of Kagome’s mind was screaming
at her but the rest of her was almost too far gone to even notice the warning
voice dwindle away. She was lost. She was on fire. Her wrists were gripped in
one of his strong hands as she found
herself pinned between his hard body and the wall behind her. His other hand
held her chin firmly as his hot mouth ravaged hers.
Kagome
whimpered. She had never been kissed like this before. No, this was much more
than a kiss. His lips and tongue were lethal weapons against her rationality,
against her sanity. Any desire she had to stop him…to stop…this had faded and left a blinding need to hold him…to bring his
body even closer to hers. Kagome
whimpered again, trying to free her hands and in a desperate attempt to do so,
ended up arching her chest into his. The
heat of his body – god, the sensation of her breasts pressing into his firmly
muscled chest – inflamed Kagome’s senses even more. She tore her mouth away
from him, needing oxygen, needing a moment to process everything.
Kagome
slowly became aware that the sound of harsh breathing was coming from
herself…as she felt him lick and kiss his way down her neck.
“Inu…ya…sha…a.”
she moaned, helpless against the feelings he was invoking as she tilted her
head to give him more access.
“That’s
it, kitten…damn...you feel amazing….you smell amazing...” He groaned
against her skin as he continued his assault on her senses.
Inuyasha’s
words spoken in his sexy voice held a husky tinge that ignited her quivering
nerves even further. Kagome could feel herself becoming wet…almost unbearably
wet.
Inuyasha
Takahashi, younger heir to the vast Takahashi fortune was bad news, everyone
had told her. Kagome had only to take one look at him to agree with the
gossipmongers’ assessment. He was built like a god – all six feet plus of him.
Broad shoulders tapered into a narrow waist; long, wild, silvery hair, so shiny
it was almost white; fluffy, white puppy dog ears that just begged to be
tweaked; amber eyes that were not merely windows of his untamed soul, but
portals to an entire, complex universe Kagome somehow felt in her heart would
be dangerous to understand. Inuyasha’s eyes were startling, not only for their
unusual coloring, but because they hinted at so many emotions within…she felt
as if she was drowning in an ocean of melted gold whenever she looked into
them.
His looks
were killer, and the arrogant jerk knew it. Kagome was well aware that Inuyasha
was considered quite the international playboy. His name and hefty bank account
were enough to guarantee him the interest of most of the females on campus…in
their city…even around the world, judging by the tabloids. But it really was
Inuyasha’s exotic looks that gave him an edge that seemed to draw the opposite
sex in. Youkai and humans had been living side
by side in peace for over a few hundred years. While it was much more
acceptable for hanyous to exist without fearing for their lives, some people
would still argue that they had no right to exist. Of course, it was not very
“politically correct” to express such sentiments out loud since many prominent
members of society, the scions of the political and financial worlds, could
find some demon blood in their ancestry.
A natural loathing for mixed blood on the part of both humans and youkai
kept the two races mostly separate when it came to mating, and thus hanyou were
rare. This made Inuyasha that much more
intriguing to everyone…and Kagome was no exception.
The first
time Kagome had met Inuyasha, the intensity of his gaze had sent a strange
thrill, a curious fluttering in her abdomen. Uncomfortable with the sensation,
Kagome had discretely looked for something to distract herself with. His
hands…his big but beautiful hands, were it. Kagome had never described or
thought about men's hands as 'beautiful' ...but that was before she had met
Inuyasha. His fingers were long and delicate, the nails strongly resembled
claws, suiting him perfectly; seeming both menacing and soothing... hands that
could protect but also destroy, hands that could make sparks fly with a single
touch....like he was touching her now...
Kagome
felt Inuyasha release her wrists slowly, only to move his hand between their
pressed chests and feel its way under her white, silk shirt. His other hand went to her hip, keeping her
still.
Kagome
stopped struggling and felt herself melting; a loud moan escaped her lips when
Inuyasha's hand slipped under her lace bra to find her breast. He began moving
his palm in slow circles against her flesh, fingers closing around her breast
and giving it a light squeeze. Inuyasha’s tongue continued to lave her
throat, only to leave its path to lick at Kagome's parted lips. She was having
a hard time keeping still, breathing for that matter. Inuyasha caught her lips
with his and once again his tongue was inside her, devouring her, as his
fingers played with her hardened nipple, pulling at it then releasing it, only
to pinch it between two fingers and squeeze it gently. He kept repeating this
maddening, sweet torture over and over again until she opened her mouth into
his savage kiss in a silent scream. Kagome’s eyes fluttered shut as she felt
her body shiver and liquid warmth pooling between her legs, her first orgasm
shaking her entire being from the tip of her toes to her head. She felt dizzy with sensation as her hands clung
to Inuyasha's back, nails digging into his shirt to keep from falling.
Kagome
gasped for breath when Inuyasha's hungry mouth left hers. The feelings she had
just experienced where wholly new to her, strange, and intoxicating to a
frightening degree. She had never felt so vulnerable to anyone before…so
completely out of control…her body had turned against her. As if he sensed the panic that was slowly
creeping through her system, Inuyasha moved his hand from her breast to cup
Kagome’s cheek as his warm lips moved against her ear, making her shiver.
“Easy,
kitten. Take it easy. I’m right here
with you.” Inuyasha whispered to her as he gently stroked her cheek.
Kagome
shivered again, somehow feeling her panic fade at his words. 'Lost, I'm
lost...this is bad...this boy...this man - bad news, Kagome, remember? Get away
from him before you lose your mind, before you give in to him. Oh God, this
feels so good, he feels so good...I want him to kiss me again...God, I want
him.' Kagome was struggling with her mind, had already given up the fight with
her body, the wet heat between her legs a reminder of this defeat, her nipples
so stiff they hurt and tingled deliciously...
She felt
Inuyasha's lips move to the lobe of her ear, taking it into his hot mouth. Kagome
would have fallen if his grip on her hip wasn't so amazingly strong, if her
fingers hadn't been clinging to the back of his shirt like her life depended on
it.
"Say
the word, and I'll stop. Do you want me to? You always talk so much, walk so
proud... tell me, kitten...should I stop?"
Inuyasha’s
hand moved back down to her breast and he pinched her nipple hard as his tongue
licked her ear slowly causing Kagome to pant Inuyasha's name again. A tiny,
forgotten part of her wanted to tell him to stop, while her entire being wanted
to scream no, wanted to beg him to
kiss her again...
Bad news. Then why did it feel so...right?
She didn't want him to stop, not now,
not ever.
"I
like to hear you say my name like that...Kagome..." Inuyasha whispered,
all trace of gentleness now gone, his voice dripping honey when her name left
his lips. He snapped his hips against hers so she could feel his hardness.
Kagome gasped again, almost whimpered. She wanted to press her legs tightly
together, the wetness between her legs was now impossible to ignore, her need
for him was overwhelming.
"I
want to hear you scream it, kitten." He whispered, and nibbled on her
earlobe.
"God..."
Kagome panted. "Inuyasha..."
"Tell
me what you want, Kagome." He said huskily.
"I-I
don't know."
Inuyasha chuckled low in his throat. "Kagome Higurashi always knows what
she wants...or so I've heard." He bit on her earlobe tenderly, sucked it
between his lips, and released it. "Always gets what she wants..." He
murmured. "And you want me, kitten.
Now...do you want me to stop? Just say so."
Kagome
couldn't see his face, but she knew without a shadow of a doubt that he was
smirking. Oh yes, bad news indeed. She was loving it...she wanted to scream his name...wanted
him on top of her...
The
wantonness of this last thought startled Kagome out of her haze. 'What am I
thinking? I’m not one of his little floozies…some eye candy who hangs on his
arm… H-how dare he assume...?' Kagome's self-righteousness started to kick in.
She was Kagome Higurashi… above
scandal…above gossip. She was most
certainly not going to give her virginity up to the most frustrating, arrogant
playboy she had ever met. Even if he was the most gorgeous male she had ever
encountered.
"Why,
I never..." Kagome started in an outrage that would have been more
believable if she hadn't been trembling so violently, if her voice hadn't
sounded so...desperate.
"You
never what, kitten?" He moved his face to Kagome's and his golden eyes
locked with hers. She froze, knowing exactly what Inuyasha would see reflected
in her eyes. The same thing she saw reflected in his.
Hunger.
Desire. Vulnerability?
"Such
a precious, sweet little thing." Inuyasha whispered, and his hand
abandoned her hip to caress her face. At first Kagome thought he was mocking
her, but his tone was...almost loving.
"You smell so nice...you have any idea what your scent is doing to me? You
must taste even sweeter..." Inuyasha whispered hotly, and tilted her chin
up to look into her eyes. Kagome felt herself blush, and he smiled so
tenderly at her response, that her heart skipped a beat.
"H-how
dare y-" Her voice died in her throat as she realized Inuyasha wasn't
trying to offend her at all. In fact, Kagome was shocked that she wasn't offended by this, when her mind
screamed at her that she should be.
For a
moment, Inuyasha looked like he was going to say something, but seemed to think
better of it, and Kagome read something in his expression that caught her off
guard. He seemed to feel just as overwhelmed by her, although for the life of
her she couldn't understand why. Kagome knew she was pretty...knew many boys
wanted to date and marry her...but she'd never thought of herself as overwhelming. No, Kagome couldn’t think
of using that adjective to describe herself or anyone else…not when it applied perfectly to the man in whose arms she
was standing.
As her
body started to cool down, Kagome was struck again by Inuyasha's strong
presence and undeniable masculine beauty. The hanyou’s burning youki surrounded
her, wrapping her in an invisible, possessive embrace that should have made her
uncomfortable. Instead, Inuyasha’s youki soothed her while it simultaneously
teased her senses. Inuyasha’s power had nothing to do with him being half demon
and everything to do with who he was,
how much sense it all made, to be in
Inuyasha's arms, to have Inuyasha kiss her like that...how right it all felt...
Kagome
slowly realized she had been so lost in her feelings, savoring what Inuyasha
was doing to her, that she'd forgotten he could smell every little change in
her body; he'd know it, recognize it. The arrogant hanyou knew how badly Kagome wanted him, had swallowed the silent scream
that had shaken her entire being into her first climax just from the touch of
his hands and lips alone. It had been so
brief and yet so intense…Kagome was left craving for more...
While
lacking his extraordinary senses, she could feel him…every inch of him all too
well. Inuyasha wanted her, his hardness pressing against her was evident proof
of his desire.
As the
impact of what they had just shared…what she had just done, what she had let
Inuyasha do to her, finally filtered through her haze, Kagome felt her panic
return. This was just too much. Kagome’s
body knew precisely who it wanted and
she feared that her heart was not too far behind…as strange and as illogical as
that sounded. All of Kagome wanted him. She realized this, as if somebody had
suddenly opened a window and let the sun’s blinding rays into a room that had
been shrouded in darkness. And she wanted more from him than just physical
release. Inuyasha helped her feel alive…not just by his presence or the
feelings he could so easily invoke in her body. No, he challenged her mentally
and emotionally…dared her to be herself…dared her to want more for herself…
But now
was not the time to give in to these feelings she'd never thought she'd feel...and
he was not the one she should be
having these feelings for…
Kagome
swallowed as her eyelids once again fluttered shut ...between the heat of their
bodies and the strange emotions that had suddenly flared between them, she was
feeling beyond overwhelmed. She had withstood passes by men of all rank, men
who held power and fame as well as aristocratic titles. Yet nobody had moved
her…nobody had been able to touch her the way she had let Inuyasha. Her body and her heart didn't want him to stop...but
if her mind didn't start working soon, Kagome would find herself in more
trouble than she thought her emotions could deal with. What if she told him
that she wanted him? What if she gave in? Would that be the end of it? Kagome
didn't even want to think about the possibility. Is that all Inuyasha wanted
from her? Was she just another conquest for him to add to his long list of
women? No! She wouldn’t let him do that to her…she wouldn’t do that to herself.
“Please…want
you to respect me…this is too soon.” Kagome whimpered, hating her voice for
sounding so unsteady, hating the tears that she could feel pooling in her
eyes. She steeled herself for the angry
words that he was sure to yell at her; he didn’t seem the type who would take
“no” for an answer very easily. Not after what Kikyou had told her. Kagome
couldn’t have been more shocked to hear his response.
“It is,
isn’t it? Too soon, I mean?” Inuyasha’s voice was still husky with desire but
there was a wistfulness to it that prompted Kagome to open her eyes. As she did, a lone tear slid down her cheek.
Inuyasha leaned over and licked the solitary tear, then kissed the tip of her
nose. Kagome stared at him, wide-eyed, as he lifted her chin and she found
herself drowning in his golden gaze. "Isn't it?" Inuyasha whispered,
his thumb stroking her lower lip. Kagome nodded. This was certainly not the
reaction she had expected from someone like Inuyasha Takahashi. She was at a
loss for words, trying to read his expression...but immediately looked away
from the intensity of his stare. Inuyasha
released her entirely and Kagome missed the contact the second he left her… and
hated herself for it.
"Whatever
makes you think I don't respect you, Kagome?" She heard Inuyasha ask
softly.
"I...I
just..." Kagome was at a loss for words.
"Shit, you think I can’t take 'no' for an answer?" He scowled at her
but he was not mad, it was worse. He was hurt.
"I
don't know." Kagome whispered.
Inuyasha
nodded. "Then it is too soon. You don't know me, Miss Higurashi." His
voice wasn't harsh or mocking, he shot her a small smile and his eyes seemed to
see right through her. "I guess it's my
fault. What you’ve heard of me...I never did anything to stop any rumors. I
didn't give a shit." He shrugged. "Now it's different."
"Why?"
Kagome asked, her mind still struggling to regain control over her emotions.
"How is it different now?"
Inuyasha
gave her an incredulous look. "You don't know?" He asked, arching his
dark eyebrows.
"Which
part of it are rumors...and what's the truth?" Kagome asked of him, trying
to distract herself from what Inuyasha seemed to be implying.
Inuyasha
chuckled. "You'd be surprised. And I don't want to tell you. I want you to
find out. See you, kitten." He turned around and waved at her without
looking back but she stopped him, her hand grasping his arm.
"What's
that supposed to mean?" She asked, frowning slightly.
Inuyasha
just smiled at her, grabbed her hand and kissed it. "You don't like
surprises? I'm full of them." His smile widened and he winked at her.
"No,
as a matter of fact, I..." Kagome started.
"Look,
I really have to go, do you want me to spell it out
for you?" Inuyasha’s voice was a bit harsh this time, golden eyes flashing
angrily.
Kagome
took a step back. "Oh. I see. So now you're all hot and bothered and want
to run to one of your girlfriends, is that it?" She snapped, and was
immediately sorry when she saw a look of hurt flash across Inuyasha's face.
Her
regret melted into surprise when he suddenly burst out laughing.
"Yeah,
that's what a good reputation does
for you. Gee, you really don't know shit about me, do you?"
"I
know about Kikyou." Kagome snapped.
Inuyasha
froze and his expression changed from amused to annoyed, and slowly turned into
pain. "What about her?" He hissed. "What the fuck did she say to
you?" He was angry now, but his anger was not directed at Kagome.
"I
think you know what happened. Or do I have to spell it out for you?"
Kagome shot back.
"Keh."
Inuyasha shook his head and walked away from her again. "Never thought
you’d be the type to listen to her bullshit." He muttered. Kagome frowned
at his back.
What
Kikyou had told her...didn't seem to make sense anymore, did it? Kagome had
refused Inuyasha and he had been...well, nice
about it. Understanding. Admitted it
was too soon...and Kagome had a feeling it meant too soon for him as well...but how could that be? Why
had Inuyasha kept asking her what she
wanted if he wasn’t planning on respecting her wishes?
Inuyasha slowly
turned to face Kagome. "Is Kikyou the reason why you thought I wouldn't
take no for an answer? Is that what she said? That I..." He couldn't get
the words out. "That she said no, and I took her anyway? Like a...like an animal? A fuckin’ animal with no self control?"
Kagome
didn't know what to say. Inuyasha was shaking…she felt a pulse in his youki and
was startled to see flecks of red appear in his normally amber eyes. She didn't
know what to feel, what to think, at the moment. Kagome swallowed and nodded.
"And
you believed her?" Inuyasha
asked, fists clenched at his sides as his sharp claws punctured skin, letting
blood drops fall towards the floor, as the amber of his eyes receded even
further into crimson. "If you believed I could do that to her, to
anyone...why...why the fuck are you here, Kagome?"
Kagome
opened her mouth to answer but closed it firmly. A part of her had believed it. But a stronger part of
her...had somehow known that it was a
lie. Why indeed would she be there with Inuyasha if she'd really believed
something like that? Unable to answer him…Kagome focused on Inuyasha’s actions
instead.
“Inuyasha,
stop! You’re hurting yourself.” Kagome cried as she darted forward to grab his wrists.
“What do
you care? I’m just an animal, right? I don’t ne-” Inuyasha’s angry snarl was
cut off by Kagome’s trembling voice.
“No! I’m
sorry! I may not know you well enough…but you’re not an animal! Please, I can’t stand to see this…I don’t want to see
you hurt yourself…” Kagome was shaking as she attempted to uncurl his fingers,
to keep his claws from digging further into his palms. Inuyasha tried to pull
away and successfully turned himself towards the closed door, but Kagome’s grip
on his wrists tightened as she swung her body around his…trying to keep him in
front of her.
“Let go!”
Inuyasha’s words came out in a dark growl as he pressed forward, ignoring the
petite woman who stubbornly clung to him.
Kagome felt the hard surface of the door meet her back as she looked at
his hands...he was bleeding more profusely now. The claws on his thumbs seemed
even longer and sharper…
Kagome
looked up and was shocked to see faint, magenta jagged lines slash across his
high cheekbones…his gleaming fangs seemed even longer, deadlier…and his
eyes…there was almost no amber left. He looked so savagely alien…so remote…and
yet, Kagome felt no fear for her safety. Inuyasha’s youki was bristling and
wild and she felt her own miko powers react automatically.
She was
shocked to realize that she could feel
Inuyasha's pain as if it was her own... not the physical pain he was inflicting
on himself, but the ache within his heart. Kagome didn't understand the reasons
for such anguish...but by the gods, she felt
it...felt her own heart breaking into a million pieces…for him…with him. She
was left with a blinding need to make his suffering go away. Instead of sending
out a purifying charge, Kagome consciously manipulated her miko energy to
soothingly caress Inuyasha’s youki. Kagome's soul desperately tried to reach
out for Inuyasha's, attempted to ease his distress... but he kept pushing it
back, pushing her back. She quickly slipped into a calm, meditative
state earned from many years of practice. Kagome would not let his resistance
stop her. She knew without a doubt that she couldn’t… wouldn't
let Inuyasha suffer alone, not ever. Kagome had no time to ponder the reason
for this thought, why comforting him, saving him - from this unknown pain - was
so vitally important. She continued to
allow her instincts to take over as she embraced Inuyasha's youki, shielding it
from his inner torment. Kagome couldn’t
stop her relief when she slowly felt him accept her aura.
“Please…
Inuyasha…please stop hurting yourself.” Kagome sobbed, tears flowing from her
eyes as she watched his large, beautiful hands become stained with
crimson. Kagome felt some of the tension
leave Inuyasha’s forearms and took the opportunity to quickly pull his hands
towards her, cradling them against her chest as she once again struggled to
uncurl his fingers. This time, she met with little resistance and Kagome
quickly slipped her own fingers against his palms to keep him from changing his
mind.
“Don’t…don’t
cry.” The words were spoken in a low growl that set Kagome’s nerves quivering…but
instead of desire, she felt soothed. Kagome
smiled faintly at how the situation had reversed itself. Now, it was Inuyasha’s
turn to comfort her.
Kagome
looked up at Inuyasha’s face as she continued to press their clasped hands
against her body. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be inhaling sharply. A
trickle of blood made its way down his chin and Kagome was horrified to see
that he was biting his lower lip with a fang.
“Inuyasha,
no! Stop!” Kagome quickly let go of his hands and reached up with shaky fingers
to wipe the blood from his chin and to try and tug his lip away from his
elongated fang.
At the
contact, Inuyasha’s eyes snapped open…he was struggling with himself, as
crimson and amber fought for dominance.
“Inuyasha,
please…come back to me.” Kagome whispered as her tears continued to fall.
“Kagome…”
He growled as he leaned towards her face. Not really understanding what was
prompting her to do so, Kagome tipped her face up and to the side…exposing her
neck to him. Inuyasha pinned her body
against the door, closing the space between them as his hands palmed her full
breasts. Kagome shivered slightly as she felt his hot breath skirt her temple
only to settle at the juncture between her shoulder and neck. Moments later, he
buried his face in the same area, inhaling her scent deeply with every breath.
Kagome
could feel his body shuddering against her and sought to reassure him, to pull
him back from his pain and rage, however she could. Pushing up on to tiptoes, Kagome
raised her arms to circle his shoulders. She grimaced at the sight of her
hands…now stained by his dried blood. A slight whimper from Inuyasha broke
through her self absorption and she began running her fingers through his
silky, silver hair.
“It’s okay, Inuyasha. It’s okay.” Kagome cooed softly as her
own tears slowed. Her words, as minimal as they were, seemed to provide comfort
for them both as she continued to hold Inuyasha and softly stroke his hair.
Time passed unnoticed as they stood like this, but neither thought to move away
until reality intruded in the form of Inuyasha’s cell phone. He made no attempt
to answer the phone and stayed silent until the ringing stopped.
Slowly
Inuyasha raised his head, as he continued to take in her scent. “I made you cry
again.” He murmured as his tongue once again sought to erase the salty proof of
Kagome’s tears from her skin. She remained silent during his ministrations, but
continued to run her fingers through his hair. When Inuyasha was satisfied with
the results, he moved his head slightly to rest his forehead against hers.
Inuyasha
could feel Kagome's aura surrounding him… still trying to soothe him. He wanted
to show her that it was okay now, that she could release her energy. But the comfort of Kagome's invisible, warm
embrace felt to Inuyasha like something that should never part from him, something that should always be there. Her aura and his youki, as one.
Inuyasha wanted badly to put these
thoughts in words, but he didn't know how to voice his feelings.
“What now?”
Kagome whispered. She had so many questions buzzing around in her head…and they
all centered around Inuyasha. What had happened to him just now? What had
really gone on between him and Kikyou? What had triggered his sadness…his rage...his
pain? But Kagome was too emotionally drained to delve into any of these topics
and she suspected that it would take some convincing for Inuyasha to actually
talk about them.
Inuyasha’s
eyes widened in surprise. Kagome wasn’t disgusted by him? Wasn’t repulsed that
she was being held by a monster who couldn’t control his own temper? Perhaps
his instincts about her had been right after all? Inuyasha couldn’t help the
happy lurch of his heart at the thought.
“What happens now?” Kagome had asked of him and
Inuyasha was suddenly very much afraid. Perhaps she had not been aware of what she had just done for him...
'Maybe
she was so frightened...so repulsed by me...that she tried to purify me, and
instead...somehow...her aura mingled with my youki and managed to bring me
back. She called me back to her...didn't
she?' Inuyasha’s inner voice was rambling…hope and
fear collided, causing his heart to tighten.
And now
Inuyasha had to answer Kagome's question.
What happens now?
He had to
look into Kagome’s eyes, and answer truthfully.
Inuyasha had to see the emotions in her eyes for himself. Had Kagome
acted unconsciously, as a natural reaction to fear...or had she done it on
purpose? Had Kagome intentionally tried to soothe him, even though her miko instincts
should have been screaming at her to purify him instead?
‘So...what
happens now?’ Inuyasha repeated the question to himself silently. An answer
slipped out of his lips slowly, carefully. “We take things slow.” He replied as
he gauged her eyes…her face for the slightest bit of distaste or fear.
Kagome
nodded, “Okay. Slow.”
Inuyasha
pulled away from the warmth and softness of her body and couldn’t hide the
disappointment in his voice, “Kagome, you’ll probably want to get home…”
“Home.
Yes, that would probably be a good idea.” She said faintly, feeling the same
disappointment at the loss of physical contact.
Kagome’s aura refused to let go of Inuyasha’s youki, though, and it took
all of her will to break that bond. As the contact severed, Kagome closed her
eyes and swallowed hard. She suddenly felt so alone…so empty. Kagome was unable
to see a similar look of loss flit across Inuyasha’s face as he reached one
clawed hand towards her, as if to touch her, only to let his arm fall limply by
his side.
'Home I
have to get home...I have to...to think about this. Gods, why do I feel
so...alone?' Kagome pushed this thought away and quickly ran her fingers
through her hair, looking around the room for her belongings, only to have
Inuyasha hold his leather jacket in front of her.
“Inuyasha,
I’m not cold…I really don’t need that.”
“No shit,
kitten. I really think you should wear it anyway.” He insisted.
“Inuyasha…”
Kagome began as anger suddenly flared to life at his stupid request, only to
die away when she glanced at his red face.
“What’s
wrong?” She asked.
“Your
shirt, kitten.”
“Since
when are you an expert on women’s designer shirts? What’s wrong with it?” she
cried in exasperation.
“Kitten,
just look down.”
Kagome
rolled her eyes and did just that, only to gasp at what she saw. Two large,
bloody handprints stood out against the stark white of her silk blouse. But it
was the location of the handprints that was the shocking thing – a bold
reminder of where the owner’s hands had been – right on top of each breast.
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