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You Wanna What??
By : Carisa
Category: InuYasha > General
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Disclaimer: I don�t Inuyasha, but I sure do enjoy putting him and his friends in compromising positions for my own personal amusement.
Chapter Two
Kagome was curled up in her favorite spot in the whole world, Inuyasha�s lap. He had draped his fire rat robe over them to keep them warm and she sighed with contentment as she snuggled closer to his masculine chest.
�I don�t see why he did it.� The hanyou grumbled into her raven tresses, inhaling her intoxicating scent. He was thoroughly convinced that if he was suddenly cut off from the exotic aroma he would die from symptoms of withdrawal.
A slight crease formed between the young woman�s eyes as her clever and cold fingers found their way under his shirt to steal some of his warmth. The hanyou jumped slightly and growled in warning, but he made no effort to remove her hand.
�What do you mean?� She questioned softly.
�Well it�s stupid.� He muttered and his lower lip jutted out as her hand smoothed over his chiseled abs to make its way to his much warmer nether regions. At his words the hand�s pilgrimage halted and he stifled of groan of regret.
�It�s not stupid, it�s romantic.� The crease in the girl�s brow grew more pronounced as her former idea of seducing her rude dog boy was put on hiatus.
Unfortunately he didn�t realize that his words were making her rethink her strategy and he shifted her closer as he continued. �What�s so romantic about making an ass of yourself in front of everyone?� He snorted with disgust.
�He didn�t make an ass of himself, besides she thought it was sweet. She cried and everything.� Kagome sighed with longing as the stars twinkled in her wide awe struck eyes.
�Humph, it�s just a stupid human custom. You don�t have to get all sappy over it.� He groaned inwardly when he felt her stiffen and pull away from his chest to look at him.
�You mean Youkai don�t do it?� She asked as concern knotted in her stomach.
The look he was receiving from his bitch was making him edgy so in self defense he crossed his arms in front of himself and stuck his nose in the air. �Of course not. We don�t need to. It�s a waste of time.� He huffed in response.
Kagome shifted further away from the hanyou as she tried to stifle the urge to cry. Inuyasha couldn�t see the tears forming in her eyes, since he had turned his head away, but he did hear the quaver in her voice.
�But I want to get married.� She said in a soft accusing voice.
Inuyasha�s ears pinned back against his skull and he began to scowl fiercely. There was no way he was going to humiliate himself in front of the whole village like that fool Miroku had done. He had never seen anything so absurd as that perverted monk down on his knees, bearing his heart for all to see as he asked Sango to marry him.
To make matters worse, the exterminator had broken down into a fit of tears while launching herself shamelessly at the monk. That started a chain reaction of waterworks as all the women in the village began to cry, including his bitch. To his absolute horror, she had grabbed two fistfuls of his hoari and pressed her face into the s, ss, soaking him to the skin.
Now the village was in an uproar preparing for the couple�s upcoming nuptials and Kagome was vigorously organizing the event. That pissed him off to no end, because it meant that she wasn�t spending as much time with him as she should.
Youkai didn�t need stupid ceremonies to prove their love. They fought side by side of their chosen mates, protecting them to the death. Once pledged, mates were forever loyal and never forsook each other. It was an unspoken bond that the pair shared and no ritual words could make it any stronger than it already was.
By getting married, what humans were really saying was that they didn�t trust one another, calling into question the honor of their mate. It made them feel better to have witnesses to the vow, as if that would make their bond more secure.
�Well it�s a dumb idea.� He scoffed while still refusing to look at Kagome.

She She stared her lover in despair. Ever since she was a little girl she had dreamed of her wedding day. She wanted a beautiful ceremony with strings of white lilies everywhere and everyone she loved watching as she became a wife to the man she had chosen to spend the rest of her life with. Now the love her life was telling her that she would never have that day. Stunned she could only repeat herself stupidly.
�But I want to get married.�
Inuyasha gritted his teeth with annoyance. Her very words called his integrity into question and it infuriated him.
�Well that�s too bad, cause you ain�t getting married to me.� As soon as the words left his mouth he cringed in remorse. His head whipped around to stare into his mate�s tear filled eyes, the pain he had caused etched clearly over her porcelain features. Before he could take back his thoughtless words her eyes hardened against him.
�I didn�t�� He stuttered frantically, but it was too late.
�OSWARI!!� She shouted venomously and the hard tug of gravity slammed him into the ground some fifty feet below the branch he had previously occupied. With quiet deliberation, Kagome climbed down the tree only stopping to repeat her command before it could wear off completely.
Once she reached the ground she hissed the word one last time before stalking away, leaving a battered and bruised inu-youkai double damning a certain hentai monk to hell and back for starting the whole mess.
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The hell bound monk in question was sitting propped up against the wall to his and Sango�s hut as he held his sleeping bride-to-be in his arms. She was draped across his naked chest, her flushed face partially shielded by her silky hair. Gently he traced her soft cheek with his finger as he pushed her dark tresses away so his view of her perfect features was unhindered. He felt his heart swell with love as he looked down at the beautiful woman that so trustingly slept as he watched over her.
His eyes trailed up from his bare finger to his covered palm, the beads securely knotted in place. He felt the light of love in his heart dim as cold reality threatened to invade his thoughts. He drew the offensive hand away from Sango�s face, clenching it into a tight fist.
It was only a matter of time before the inevitability of fate interfered with their happiness. They still searched for Naraku and to his friends he still presented a fa�ade of optimism. To their faces he spouted words of victory, but deep inside he felt doubt begin to bubble and fester. Only Sango seemed to see past his mask. Her lovely eyes would darken and she would gently run her fingers over his hand, his fear becoming hers.
Every time he entered into battle he ran the risk of jeopardizing the lives of his friends. It would take only one mistake, one little nick, and the Kazaa would tear wide open. In an instant he could be swallowed whole, taking anybody near him into the dark oblivion with him. His friends, his lover, everyone was in danger while he was near.
Even if he should survive his coming battles, time would eventually become his most dreaded enemy. If they failed to find Naraku very soon, his curse would spread and he would have to follow the lonely path of his father. He would have to turn his back on all that he held dear and walk alone into waiting arms death.
Miroku looked down at the most precious gift he had ever been given, his life, his love, his heart. He didn�t know what possessed him to ask her to marry him. His only excuse was that he was weak and selfish. As a monk he was a failure and only through the grace of Buddha was he granted a large dose of holy power. In truth he was a disgrace, he was unable to deny himself the worldly pleasures of drink and women as a more faithful Houshi should. As for Sango, she was his biggest weakness.
He would rather eat hot coals than cause her pain, but he could not deny himself the pleasure of calling her wife, though he knew it may hurt her in the end. He justified his selfish act by telling himself that he was doing it for her. To protect her from whispers when they walked through the village as malicious gossips labeled her as a whore who spread her legs for an immoral Houshi.
She said that she didn�t care, but he saw the shadows in her eyes when a prudish matron turned up her nose at her. His warrior goddess glared them down, but he saw the hurt. She deserved to title of wife and he he died she would have the honor of being his widow and not dismissed as some bereaved concubine.
He gathered her closer to his chest, holding her tightly against his heart. He nuzzled her scented hair, breathing her essence in deeply. He had such little time left in this world; he owed it to his beautiful Sango, to give her as much happiness as was humanly possible, before he had to leave her.
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You Wanna What??	By : Carisa Category: InuYasha > General Views: 5515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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