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Devotion that Withstands Time	By : RougeFugitive Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3826 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Phase 18
Hunger Pangs
Tuesday, May 1, 2001

You sigh and practically fall down onto the couch. You had spent the whole day cleaning out of boredom again, but you gained something out of it. The cabin no longer looked like a dead, scary shack in the woods, now it looks close to an occupied, scary shack in the woods. The kitchen was completely terrible, but you managed to beat it clean in the last three weeks.

You curl your legs underneath you, and raise the remote towards the TV. In the last week, you convinced Inuyasha buy a television on his next trip to the store. Totosai didn’t own a television for the obvious reason of him never leaving his basement, or work to watch one. It only unfortunately occurred to you after the TV was set up, that Totosai didn’t have cable.

You click from one fuzzy channel to another, and stop at a clearer station. It appears to be a talk show, you assume from the audience on one side of the screen, and a platform with couches and chairs on the other. A blond, Japanese woman in a nice suit kneels in front of a weeping, one horned ox demon.

“Mr. Masaki, how does it feel to know that you’re not the father?” The talk show host asks.

“Karin, you whore!” The ox demon sobs.

You click to a different channel, and look forward interested.

“Think of the blast you can have on Superu Maruketsu Suueepu!”

The sound of opening and shutting car doors from outside interrupts the game show. This can only mean that Inuyasha is back or a certain serial killer is back to claim his/her cabin.

The lock clicks, and the door swings open revealing a peeved Inuyasha in a t-shirt, and sweatpants. He pauses at the entrance to take off his shoes.

“Welcome back.” You greet, glancing over the couch towards him. Since, of course, you haven’t received your own clothes back yet, you’re stuck with wearing the yukatas Totosai’s loan to you or anything Inuyasha can find at convenient stores.

“Yeah.” Inuyasha grunts and walks pass the couch to the stairs beginning to take off his shirt.

“You didn’t shut the door!”

You turn and watch Inuyasha head up the stairs curiously, and look back to the door; Miroku had just taken off his shoes. Then it hits you, a soft breeze carrying a sharp and vile odor.

“Good evening, Ms. ___.” Miroku greets and shuts the door.

“Hi… Ew, what is that smell?” You ask and crinkle your nose in disgust at the odor that had just breezed into the room.

“You can smell that?” Miroku asks seeming a tad surprised. He shoves his hands into his pants pockets and sits on the back of the couch.

“Yeah, it’s kinda strong.” You pull the collar of your shirt up to cover your mouth and nose. “Can’t you?”

“Yes, it’s just surprising that you noticed it. As an agent, I was trained to take sniff out certain things, such as the blood and excrements of demons that most regular humans can’t pick up. A demon with a keen nose would easily be able to sniff out those things, so if we weren’t trained to sniff it, too, then it would put us agents at more of a disadvantage.”

You frown, wishing you had added air freshener to the list of Inuyasha’s last visit to the convenient store. “Ok, but..?”

“Ah, that smell would be Inuyasha. Today, while he was apprehending a suspect, the suspect, a painter, tried to get away by splashing Inuyasha with his paints. The paints were made from the blood and excrements from certain demons, which explains the smell. But you don’t have to worry; Inuyasha didn’t let the suspect go even when he fainted.”

“……”

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Wednesday, May 2, 2001

“You still smell!” You whine, attempting to push the half demon back into the shower.

“I’ve been showering since I got home, it’s 6AM, let me sleep!” Inuyasha pushes pass you and begins toweling off.

“But the smell will get on the sheets! Maybe… Maybe a bath in tomato juice will work?” You cross your arms thinking about the idea seriously.

“That’s for skunks, idiot.”

“Maybe you should sleep in the bathtub instead, stinky.”

Inuyasha drops the towel to the tile floor and walks to you. “I’ve had enough of this.” He swiftly tucks his arms underneath your legs, lifts you, and then carries you out of the bathroom.

“Don’t-Ah wait!” You wrap your arms around his neck for the rare chance that if he ~~decided to~~/accidentally drop you. “What if you tried a body mist or some scented lotion?”

“No.” He drops you onto the bed, and promptly falls on top of you.

You grunt, and try to wiggle from under his weight. “You’re heavy!”

“Shut up.” He adjusts himself on top of you, so he can use your chest as a pillow.

“But I don’t want to smell like you.” You grumble, giving your last struggles.

A few minutes later, judging from his soft, steady breathing, Inuyasha seems to have fallen asleep. You sigh. Bastard, how dare he fall asleep on top of you still wet and naked from the shower? You brush your fingers over his ear and run them through his moist hair. You reach over and pull the blanket over him, fearing that he might wake up with a cold.

You close your eyes and begin toying with his ears. By lying here like this, you can almost pretend you’re both back in your apartment in Tokyo like nothing ever happened. Almost. Though Yura’s voice and the peach man’s face aren’t as fresh in your mind anymore, you can’t quite begin to forget or block it out. That night, why did it have to happen to you?

You glance down surprised when Inuyasha pushes up your shirt and fondles your bare breast under the blanket. “Hey, don’t grope me in your sleep.”

“…Not sleep.” Inuyasha responds muffled underneath the blanket and your chest.

You blush faintly when he begins to lick and pinch your firming nipples. He reaches down and pulls your bottoms and panties down your thighs as far as he can before he moves farther down underneath the blanket to remove them completely. The feeling of his hair caressing your skin when he scoots down causes you to shiver.

“You want to do that now?” You glance at the ceiling and then to the large lump in your blanket. A blush darkens your cheeks. “I... Haven’t had a chance to shave.”

He pauses, pushing your thighs apart and settling down between your legs. “… I don’t mind.”

He leans his head down and takes in your scent briefly before giving you a short teasing lick. You breathe in sharply and shut your eyes.

Among all of the other terrible things that you never guessed would happen involving you and Inuyasha, you haven’t had sex in weeks. You didn’t think you were so troubled from what happened that night to completely forget. Then again, maybe your short experience with the “Peach man” brought the ‘drought’ on—speaking of which, you so don’t want to think of the “Peach man” or that night right now.

You gasp and raise your hips when he dips his tongue into you searchingly. He pushes and holds down your hips firmly. "..Ah.. Inuyasha, don't-"

A sound like a gunfire rings through the whole house leaving the floors and walls trembling. You stare wide-eyed at the ceiling in shock before quickly remembering that booms and crashes are a weekly occurrence since you’re living with the mad scientist, Totosai. You sigh in relief for the cabin not collapsing.

“What the hell was that?” Inuyasha rises onto his knees from underneath the blanket looking towards the door.

You sit up and grab his arm to stop him from getting up. “It’s just Mr. Totosai working in his lab.”

“Hah?” He looks at you skeptically. “It sounded like an explosion.”

“There’s an explosion of some sort like every few days. He says he’s experimenting on something.”

“…Crazy old man.” Inuyasha says, looking back towards the door.

“But anyhow..” You touch his cheek, bringing his attention back to you, and lean forward, and him softly. You wrap your arms around his neck and tug him back down on top of you. “You’re not allowed to leave this room yet.”

He returns your kiss with another and then a couple more. “Since when do you give me orders?”

“Mm… Shut up.” You murmur against his lips.

If it were possible, you would stay in bed and kiss him all day. Like always, you forget about where you are and why you’re there. You barely take notice of the pounding and creaking of footsteps on the stairs outside the room.

Inuyasha breaks the kiss and snaps his head towards the door when the door swings open suddenly. Miroku stands in the doorway, looking rumpled as if he just got out of bed. “Excuse for barging in, but there’s trouble in the-“ Miroku’s eyes widen momentarily, and smiles. “Oh, I’m sorry, did I disturb you?”

“Eeep!” You turn your face away and cling more closely to Inuyasha.

“Get out!” Inuyasha growls.
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“I’ll wait outside, and let you two finish.” Miroku chuckles and steps out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

“Did he see anything?” Because the blanket is lying low on Inuyasha’s back it only partially covered you.

“No. Knock first, you bastard!”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” Miroku responds sounding amused.

“What do you want?” Inuyasha asks irritably, getting up from bed.

“Well, Mr. Totosai asked me to tell you that he succeeded in his latest experiment, but has accidentally let loose a noxious fume that’s slowly getting into the whole house. He thinks it’s best that we all evacuate the premises for a few days.”

“And go where?”

“You can always camp outside like Mr. Totosai. Sleeping under the stars is refreshing, isn’t it?”
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Ufufufu, I’ve come back from the dead. I remember that I planned for this chapter to be much longer, but I decided to cut it short halfway, so it could be posted faster. I finished this chapter all in one night, please enjoy.
Also, I’ve noticed how the story has changed much from the first chapters, so the next chapters will have more smut as an apology for the wait. And the wait won’t be as long this time because I’ve adjusted to my new schedule and such. ^^;;
Thanks for reading and reviewing so far.
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