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Chapter
11
A
Night of Spontaneity

Inu Yasha rolled over
once again as he stretched his limbs to cover his entire bed, which embraced
him warmly, but it did not help. Her
scent still lingered there. It wasn�t strong
enough to provide the comfort he needed to find sleep, but it wasn�t weak
enough to go unnoticed. It was just
lingering there, like a ghost from the past trying to catch up to the
future. He growled in frustration.
At first, he had been
grateful Kaede hadn�t been in to change the sheets. It felt good to crawl into bed with her scent
there. It was like a reminder that she
would join him, but as time passed, and the cruel reality set in, he became
irritated, slightly at first. But, soon,
it grew like a little itch on your back just out of your reach. �Fucking wench!�
�She should be here, by
your side, like the bitch she is.� His
youkai instincts demanded.
�She should be here to
keep you company.� His other half
replied. He looked down at little Inu
and saw that it too had a reason for her company.
�Fucking
luck! I have to want the one
woman that has scruples in this fucking city!�
�But, then again,� a sly
smirk spread across his lips, �a prolonged game of seduction can end in a
magnificent explosive week of mating��
Inu Yasha froze at his
words. Mating�he had thought of mating
her. Could his instincts be telling him
something, or was he that sexually frustrated that he would mate her just to
get some relief? �It�s only been like
two weeks. I�ve gone longer�maybe not
since I started, but there was a time I didn�t fuck at all!� He complained as he studied his nude shape in
the mirror. Little Inu was standing to
attention, while the rest of his body was covered in sweat. Sweat he had shed for her � for her
scent.
Mating was serious
business. To a youkai, it could turn the
most virile males into impotent fools, just like marriage did to humans. Mating was a life sentence in which you
joined your soul, body and heart with another person. There were no secrets between the two, no fears,
no mistrusts. If any of these elements
should appear, it could kill the mated pair.
This was a commitment that spanned all times. Once bonded, the souls would search for each
other in each incarnation until time, itself, stopped. It was no wonder most males shied away from
that sort of commitment. As Inu Yasha
looked down, he was aggravated to find that thoughts of being bound to the
young miko, time after time, with him being the only man that would ever truly
satisfy her needs, made little Inu pulse with excitement.
�Fuck this!� Inu Yasha growled. �I don�t need to know what it means, just how
to fix it. And, there is one hell sure
way of doing that.�
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Miroku had enough! Sango had made it clear after Higurashi-sama
almost caught them. She was not going to
be in any hidden relationship. She
wasn�t ashamed of him, and he shouldn�t be ashamed of her. Then, she had sent him home. Now, it was fourteen hours later, and he was
taking action. Perhaps he was being
impulsive. He hadn�t thought things
through: just that he wasn�t going to risk losing Sango. It was eleven, so the vixen should be at
home. Dressed in the first pair of jeans
and shirt he found, Miroku made his way up to her apartment. He rang the bell to catch her off guard. And when she answered it wearing her favorite
pair of satin black man�s pajama bottoms and a cotton white tank top, he almost
forgot his mission. Almost, but, the
thought that another man might see her like that made him bend down and wrap
his arm around her knees so he could throw her over his shoulder. Sango yelped in surprise as he closed her
door behind her. She yelled obscenities
in the elevator as it went down to the underground parking garage. She promised to impair his reproductive organ
if he didn�t explain himself as he walked her to his car, but all that he could
do was admire the sweet sound of her voice.
Somehow, Sango found
herself buckled into Miroku�s Lincoln Navigator, which worried her. He never used a car this big while in the
city. What was he up to? Miroku started the red car and drove out of
the garage grateful he had locked her door.
�You better have a damn good excuse Hoshi, or I will show you why I was
meant to be a lawyer!�
He didn�t flinch. He just moved his hand from the gears to her
knee smiling. She smacked it away. �This is kidnapping, you know?�
�I know, but I�m
desperate.�
�Where are you taking
me? A hidden cabin in the mountains, so
you can lock me up and hope I will never escape?� Sango let the sarcasm drip heavily from her
lips with each word.
�We can play hostage and
kidnapper after�I will even let you be the hostage this time.�
�After
what?�
�After
we talk to my father.�
�Nani?�
�You�re right; we have
nothing to be ashamed of. So, I�m
driving us to dad�s country house. We�ll
tell him tonight�he will probably be taking a rest in the library since mom and
him prefer to make love during the day.�
�That�s more information
than I needed.� Sango groaned as his
words sank in. �Wait, you are serious
about this?�
�Hai, after tonight, we
will be what Kagome calls �official.��
�But
why now, all of the sudden, in the middle of the night?� Her voice increased with anger. �When I go meet your parents formally, I
would like to be dressed�I�m not even asking for something nice, just
clothes. How do you expect me to greet
your mother in my pajamas?�
�She�ll be in
hers.� Miroku protested.
�First impressions are
important, Miroku. Kami, what will she
think of me?�
�That you are the only woman
beautiful enough, smart enough and bold enough to satisfy her son.�
�I am not in the mood
for your flattery boy! Why the hell now?�
�Because
I upset you last night.�
�I would have come back
to my senses. This getting out isn�t
good for me either!�
�No, you were
right. The only reason I haven�t been
forward about this relationship is because I am afraid of my father. I love you more than anything Sango, and I am
not going to lose you because of something that stupid.�
The girl stared in
disbelief at him before her trembling mouth asked, �You love me?�
Miroku paled. Had he said that out loud? She wasn�t supposed to know yet, not until he
was sure of her feelings for him. Damn
his mouth! It could never keep a secret
from her. �Guilty.� He replied quietly, too afraid too look at
her, but before he knew what was going on, she softly answered,
�Not as guilty as
me.� Miroku sighed in relief, and pulled
the car over so he could kiss her.
Realizing they were already in a deserted country road outside of Tokyo,
Sango asked softly, �Make love to me.�
Miroku obliged, with his
hands, mouth and manhood.
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Kagome sighed as she
entered her lamp lit room wrapped in a comfortable fluffy towel. She was hopping the late night shower would
relax her enough to sleep, but it failed.
She quickly towel-dried her hair, thinking of the man
that left her sleepless.
How had Inu Yasha done
it? She was sure it was the real
thing. Granted, she had never had one
before, but everyone explained it the same way, �When you have an orgasm, you
know it.�
Hojo had had her naked
below him and had failed to deliver. Inu
Yasha succeeded on his first swing to first.
Why hadn�t it been Hojo? She
trusted him. She could always be relaxed
around him. Why had it been Inu
Yasha? The man made her tense
with�anticipation. He could arouse her
with his words, and his touch was like wild fire on her skin.
She finished drying
herself and she slipped into her favorite black thong and matching Virgin
Records tank top. She had gotten this
combo during spring break in NY. They
had gone to a concert at Manhattan College,
where their college tour was playing, and Kagome had won it as a raffle
prize. She smiled at the wording on the
thong. It had been her favorite
part. Now, she used the combo to sleep
in those restless nights. They did
something to her that made her feel comfortable in her own skin and proud to be
who she was.
Her thoughts soon
drifted from the underwear to the man who was most likely to try to remove
them. The thought sent shivers down her
spine. �Damn you Takahashi!� Kagome growled, �You�re not even here, and you
are doing things to me!� She bent down
to pick up the discarded towel when she heard a tap on her window. She paused a second, and she heard it again,
louder, more urgent. There was another,
and Kagome walked over to the window.
She quickly wrapped the towel around her waist as she saw the hanyou
below her window dressed in sweat pants and a bubble jacket. He was throwing pebbles at her window. She opened the window and asked in a hushed
whisper, �What are you doing here?�
�Keh, what do you
think? I needed to talk to you.� He growled back.
�Be quiet, my
grandfather will hear you, and then, we will really be in hot water.�
�Please.� He whispered.
She growled in frustration as she noticed her door was slightly
ajar. Knowing her luck, she closed the
door and locked it. She turned around
with the intent of putting on some pants before she let Inu Yasha in her room. She almost yelped when she saw his eyes
looking back at her. Her hands
instinctively held the towel closer to her.
�How did you get up here
so fast?�
�I�m a hanyou, remember?� He answered, removing his jacket to reveal he
wore no shirt underneath. The light from
the lamp cast mysterious shadows on his chiseled chest. He also kicked off his shoes. Noticing the haste in which he had dressed,
Kagome ventured to ask,
�Is there something
wrong?�
�Hai.�
�Inu
Yasha?� She pressed when he
didn�t continue. He walked over to her
and noticed the wild disheveled appearance of her wet curls. With an indescribable look in his eyes, he
slipped his hands around her waist as he leaned forward to take a good sniff of
her fresh clean scent.
�Baby
powder?�
�Deodorant.�
�I don�t like it. It hides your scent.�
�I think that�s the
purpose of it.� She complained, a little
uncomfortable by his intimate hold.
�Inu Yasha, why are you
here? What�s wrong?�
�You weren�t in my
bed.� He replied as he slipped his hands
down to her towel. She pulled back
immediately.
�You came all the way
here, in the middle of the night, knocked at my window, scared me and insulted
my deodorant because I wasn�t in your bed?�
She crossed her arms and raised a questioning eyebrow.
�Keep it down! Some of us like our sleep.� Souta banged on the wall. Kagome bit her tongue.
�You�re going to get me
into trouble.� She whispered. �The walls here are paper thin.�
�If you remember to
cover your moans with a pillow, we should be fine.� Inu Yasha joked, but didn�t laugh at the look
that Kagome gave him.
�Get out.� She whispered firmly. He just moved closer and caressed her cheek.
�Do you really want me
to go?� His voice sounded so sad, so
quiet that Kagome couldn�t answer. Was
she being manipulated? Or was he lonely?
�If we get caught��
�I�m not asking you if
it�s worth it. I�m asking you if you
want me to go.� His eyes glowed in her
darkened room with a fierce rawness of emotion.
Kagome felt herself fall into a trance as she leaned into his awaiting
lips. The first kiss was tentative, as
if they were testing the waters. The
second melted into the third, and so on, as the passion increased. Inu Yasha reveled in the feel of her arms
clinging to his neck.
�Inu Yasha,� she gasped
for breath. �W-we can�t do this here�my
brother is in the next room�jii-chan is down the hall.�
�Let me stay with you
tonight.� Inu Yasha growled into
Kagome�s neck.
�In
what bed?� She almost laughed.
�Yours.�
�Inu Yasha,� she took a
step back to catch her breath, �have you seen my bed?� He turned and noticed her room. Light yellow walls almost looked white in the
darkness; her bed was on the far left corner, a small twin bed, probably the
only bed she had ever had. Across from
it was her desk with her Vaio notebook on top.
Besides a rug in the center and a dresser near the door he suspected was
a closet, the room was empty. A few
pictures on the walls, but Inu Yasha got the impression that she hadn�t
remodeled her room in her life. As proof
was the twin bed with the yellow daisy comforter. He smiled at her,
�My bed is much bigger,
and we still ended up huddled at one side.�
�If my jii-chan should
walk in��
�You locked the door.�
�How did you know?�
�I saw you.�
�How fast did you get
into my room?�
�The minute you backed
away, I came in.� He stepped closer and
smiled. �I promise to be a good boy.�
�I don�t trust you
Takahashi. You�re up to something.�
�Listen wench; it isn�t
my fault you left your scent on my sheets��
�Are you saying I
smell?�
�Yes, and it�s driving
me crazy!� Inu Yasha growled.
�C�mon
you two! It�s twelve thirty!� Souta banged
�If you don�t like my
scent, why are you here?� Kagome
whispered angrily.
�I never said I didn�t
like your scent.�
�You said it didn�t let
you sleep.�
�Because
it�s too enticing.� He growled
low into her ear letting the vibrations run through her body. She shivered as a response. He began to nip her ear, enjoying the change
in her scent. He moved down to her neck,
brushing back the wet strands of hair. He
pulled her towards him as his hands found the towel. Was she wearing anything under that?
�Inu Yasha, please
stop.� She wasn�t sure how she managed
not to choke on her words. �If you stay,
you can�t be doing things like that.�
�Then you are going to let
me stay in your bed.� He gave her his
famous smirk.
�Only if you can prove
to me that you are capable of behaving.�
�What do I have to do?�
�If you can say one
thing without a hidden sexual meaning, then you can stay.� She was good, but he was better at getting
what he wanted.
�I saw a baby picture of
you, today.�
�Where?�
�An old friend of your
grandfather�s showed it to me. You had
to be four and had a breaded shrimp sticking out of your mouth. Quite adorable�what
happened?�
�Very
funny.�
�And I can stay.� He
pulled her towards the bed.
�This is going to end
very badly�I always get caught.�
�No, you�re with me, and
I never get caught.� He whispered as he
sat down on the bed. With one yank, he
threw Kagome off balance, forcing the girl to straddle his hips.
�Inu Yasha, you promised
to behave.� Kagome�s eyes flashed with
anger as his hand went up her bare thigh.
�But you�re the one
straddling me.� He smirked and Kagome
tried to jerk away. He took the
opportunity to lay her down. She smelled
so good, so fresh, so clean. The scent
from her boyfriend had completely washed away, as if he had never rutted with
her. That was fine with Inu Yasha. Hobo wasn�t man enough to please Kagome, but
he was, and when it was time to claim her, he would be sure that his scent
could never be washed off her skin.
�Inu
Yasha!�
�Damn you two! Can�t you get a room elsewhere?� Souta banged again. Knowing his sister, they were probably
enjoying a very prude moment, but he couldn�t help tease her.
�I was good last
time. I stopped when you told me. I promise not to rip your bra this
time.� Inu Yasha whined as he nipped the
skin of her neck and rose back to her lips.
She was slowly surrendering.
�We got caught last
time.� She whispered between kisses.
�That�s because you were
the one misbehaving. Tonight, it�s me,
and like I said, I never get caught.� He
explained nipping her nose.
�I�m not comfortable
with my brother in the next room�His bed is right next to the wall.�
�We�ll be very
quiet.� He was paying attention to the
back of her ear, and all rational thought escaped Kagome. His mouth moved down her neck, while his
hands brought up her shirt. She shivered
at the feeling of his claws lightly scratching her skin.
�Inu��
�Shh,
you don�t want to be heard, remember.�
Inu Yasha�s words were distracting enough for to lift her shirt above
her breasts. When he saw that there were
no other obstacles between her soft mounds and his mouth, he sent a silent
prayer to the gods. Last time, they had
rushed things, but he was determined to make things better for her. He rolled the nub in his mouth as he suckled
like a newborn, while her other breast was being worshipped by his hard callous
hand.
�How can he be so
gentle?� Kagome wondered while she tried
to hold back her moans. The noises were
music to Inu Yasha, who was lost in his own world of pleasure. He switched breasts before she got used to
the treatment he was giving her and was pleased when her arousal increased. It wasn�t just that the scent told him how he
was making her feel, it was also that the scent was
like concentrated Kagome, and that was what he needed to find peace. He moved down from her breast to the valley
between them, drawing the symbol of his mark with his tongue. She giggled slightly, and she relaxed as her
eyes closed, but not before holding on to Inu Yasha�s arms as an anchor to reality.
He continued to draw his
love marks until he reached her navel.
First he flicked the ring, getting the desired response; then he traced
her navel with his tongue before dipping his tongue in a suggestive
manner. She gasped as her back
arched. All rational thought had left
her body as her nails buried themselves in Inu Yasha�s skin. The hanyou found the simple action quite
enticing. He proceeded to take turns
sucking on the ring and dipping his tongue.
Each time he performed the action a bit harder and quicker, as a promise
of what was to come, and each time Kagome arched and moaned harder and
faster. She had to bite her tongue to
stifle the sound she wanted to make when she climax.
She was spent below him,
and Inu Yasha thought it was delicious.
Her scent was enough to drive a full youkai mad, and his pride soared
knowing he had caused it.
He kept going lower,
kissing softly, and taking advantage that she was in too much bliss to
notice. He pulled back the towel to
reveal the black thong. He smirked at
the prize. He looked at the letters as
his mind began to translate what it said.
�Last something or other on campus�last�� Inu Yasha thought as he decided that her
pelvic bone deserved his attention. His
light nip, followed by sucking, brought Kagome back to Earth. She tried to sit up as she pulled away.
�Inu Yasha�� she
gasped. He smirked as he pulled her legs
towards him causing her to fall on her back.
She stared in horror as he read the words. Oh, the teasing he would submit her to. Inu Yasha let a low growl lose before
climbing up her body and spooning her.
�You sure know how to
kill a guy�s mood.� He mumbled as his semi-flaccid
erection pressed against her back. �How
can I tease you while you are wearing that?�
�The
thong?�
�Don�t act like you
don�t know! �Last
Virgin on Campus?� You kill
me!� He growled as one of his hands
found her breast and began to fondle with it.
�I don�t get it.�
�Virgin, Kagome�no one
wants to be a virgin�s first.�
�But��
�Yeah, I know, it�s just
a thong, but it�s a rule all men abide by.
You don�t bed a virgin unless she�s the one. Girls get attached to their first�it�s a huge
responsibility.�
Kagome blushed thinking,
�Does that mean he won�t try to do�anything like that now that he knows?�
�Damn thong!� Inu Yasha thought with dismay, �Though it
would have been nice to be her first.
Though I could pretend�then this is all wrong. Even pretending, her first time should be
special�not hiding in the dark. Besides,
our first time has to be amazing; it has to melt away all her reserves, so she
will only be able to find relief with me.�
He noticed Kagome�s even breathing.
Having her this close was frustrating as it was
satisfying. He knew her scent would be
on him in the morning, and any youkai coming near her would be able to tell she
was off limits. Raising his youki, he
let his aura blend with hers to make the scent more permanent.
He froze. This was the first step towards mating. There was no way he was ready for that kind
of commitment, though when he was, he knew he wanted someone like Kagome. She was strong enough to thwart his advances,
but feminine enough to bend a little. He
was sure that their sex life would be the envy of all of Asia,
but more importantly was her integrity, temperament and spunk. She wouldn�t betray him, and with that smile
of hers, she would make the perfect mother, while keeping him in line. Besides, that spunk is what he needed to keep
his day exciting. He knew he could fall
in love with a woman like her, if he let himself.
�Why shouldn�t I?� He wondered.
�Didn�t Kagura say that I deserved better than those money hungry
bitches? But, does she deserve someone
like me? Let�s face it, I�m not man
enough for her�I�m a swindler with no clue about love.
�But, wouldn�t it be a
fair trade? She gives me the
companionship I want, and I give her nights so hot night she desires.� He looked down at her flushed face before
holding her tighter. �Yes, Kagome
Higurashi, you will be mine! My woman, my wife, my lover!�
He smiled as he watched
her sleep. She would be his wife in less
than five months, and after that, he had two years to make her forget there was
a divorce date. Hey, and as long as the jiiji didn�t die, she wouldn�t divorce him. This worked out better than he expected. Kagome turned and rested her head on his
chest, her body searching for his heat since the covers had been
forgotten. Her legs were intertwined
with his as his hold became more possessive and intimate. He kissed the top of her head before
whispering to the night�s air, �That�s my bitch.�
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Miroku had driven Sango
back home. She had insisted that they
take the steps of their relationship formally.
He didn�t spend the night, saying, �I need to get some sleep tonight.� She
smiled and winked.
�I love you.�
�I love you, too.� He smiled.
There couldn�t be a happier man on the face of the planet. But, happiness was a fleeting thing. That was why Miroku turned his car towards
his father�s country house. Tonight was
the night for revelations! �Carpe diem,�
seize the day, and that is what he was going to do, or at least the night.
It was around three in
the morning when Miroku stormed through the front door of the Victorian style
manner. He saw a light in the library,
so he reasoned his father was still hiding from his mother.
�Father,� he began as he
opened the door. He heard a woman shriek,
and he instantly turned his head as he saw his mother�s bare back. �I didn�t need to see that.�
�And I didn�t need you
seeing that!� His mother replied as she
wrapped an ugly thick robe around her.
�What the hell are you
doing here? Didn�t we kick you out?�
�I moved out!� Miroku
complained. He didn�t turn around until
his mother tapped his shoulder. His
father was angry: having to pull up his pants during his favorite part wasn�t
his idea of prolonged pleasure.
Suddenly, he was glad that he hadn�t brought Sango. This would have been too much for her to
handle, but to him, it was another Saturday night with his parents.
�Then what the fuck are
you doing here?�
�I came to tell you that
I am in love.�
�That�s great son. Enjoy the two weeks it will last you.� His father complained.
�Miroku!� His wife scolded. �Now, Miro, please
tell me that you interrupted us for something better than your usual two week
attraction.�
�I am willing to
commit.� His father dropped the glass of
brandy he was about to pour himself.
Both his parents gave him an incredulous look.
�Who-who is she?� His father asked.
�Sango.�
�Like hell you are!�
�Miroku! If she is your son�s choice, she can�t be
bad.�
�That�s the problem,
Kaida! She is one of my best
lawyers. She is smart, beautiful, cunning,
sharp, and drop dead gorgeous. She has
every judge eating out of her hand with just one bat of her eyelashes, and she
brings the opposition to their knees with one glare!�
�Sounds like the perfect
woman for my son!� She replied.
�The point is,� Miroku interjected,
�she won�t sneak around with me. If I
want to have a relationship with her, she wants it to be done right.�
�Sounds like Sango
Kizu.�
�I like the sound of her name�� Kaida added.
�You had to go and pick
the best of my lawyers.�
�I love her, and she
loves me!� Miroku declared.
Miroku Sr. sighed and
sat down. �Fine, but do not make it
public until she gets her promotion next month.�
�She�s getting a
promotion?� Miroku asked excitedly.
�But you know nothing,
and I do not want anyone saying that she earned that promotion by sleeping with
you!�
�How do you know that we
are sleeping together?�
�Because you are my
son��
�And
inherited my sex appeal.� Kaida
added.
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The sun was staring Kagome
in the face. She groaned, not wanting to
get up. She was wrapped up so warmly and
safely that she never wanted to leave that bed.
Her door slammed open, and an angry grandfather screamed, �Kagome, what
is the meaning of this?�
�Jii-chan�I can explained
everything!� She sat up with fright as
she stared at his fuming eyes.
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Needed a break, gave you
an update. Hope you enjoy the lime. Thanks Meche for correcting and staying up
with me for another all-nighter.
Kaida- little dragon
P.S. The queen of cliff hangers is back.
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