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Gambling Interference	By : monophobian Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 4899 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kouga was frustrated. He was wound so tight; it was a wonder he hadn’t snapped yet. And he knew why.
The why was what made it so damn frustrating. It should have been a relaxing, stress-free day.
It started with that damn bikini. Actually, if he were honest, it started with picking the girls up, but all he could think about were the scraps of black fabric that had been teasing him all day. He should have been thinking about salt water and sunlight, and he was. Until she took off that beach dress.
Black triangles supported by black string covered ample breasts and molded to an ass he had been dreaming about for months. The color accented her dark hair and the blue sky and water highlighted her eyes.
He should have known. Kouga was already aware she had a banging figure, of course she would look fucking edible in a bikini.
And it wasn’t even a skimpy one! Granted, it wasn’t modest – what bikini is? – especially held up by those strings he was itching to untie, but she was still covered. Save for amazing cleavage and the lower curve of her hips. It did cover more than some of the other women on the beach.
But it didn’t stop there.
The guys just had to notice Kouga swallowing his own tongue and used it to their advantage. Inuyasha, the asshole, bee-lined to the water as soon as the bottles of suntan lotion came out, and Miroku was already gravitating toward Sango. Getting eyed by both of them had Kouga stalking over to Kagome as she was finishing the front of her legs.
Man, he could look at her ass for hours.
As soon as she stood back up and turned those gorgeous eyes to him, he found himself offering to lotion up her back. Lotion up her back. Who the fuck says that? He does, apparently. She handed him the bottle while offering a smile and gratitude, then turned so he could run his hands all over her smooth skin. He made it through, teeth clamped and only lingering two – okay, okay, three times. But he made it through without full out groping her, no thanks to Miroku’s not-so-subtle suggestions.
As soon as he was done, Kagome motioned for him to turn around and she started applying the lotion to his back. Two things: he was no longer looking at her, trying not to sink his teeth in her skin, but her hands were caressing every muscle on his back. It didn’t take much to imagine her nails digging in and holding on while he was pounding into her warm, slick—
“Clutch all the way down!” Gears grinding had jerked him back to the present, which was sitting in the passenger seat of his Jeep, trying to teach Mutt-Face how to not ruin his car.
Inuyasha had somehow convinced him that this was a good time to learn how to drive manual, and was now learning on one of the back roads away from the beach. They had spent a good few hours on the beach swimming, sleeping, and playing volleyball before deciding to head out to an early dinner.
The hanyou got the gear shifted and continued on. He wasn’t doing too bad, all things considered, but Kouga was not in the mood to be patient.
He stopped obsessing over the bikini as soon as they got in the water. They sank into the waves, enjoying the refreshing chill of the water against the heat from the sun. Playing around, swimming up and down the coast, it was wonderful. They even joined in a game of beach volleyball, and he managed to not embarrass himself when he was placed opposite Kagome.
The guys ended up winning, barely. What he didn’t know was that meant the guys threw the girls over their shoulders and dragged them back into the water. Which meant before he knew what he was doing, Kouga had the delectable miko over his shoulder, his hand holding her down by the back of her smooth thighs and her ass was bounding up and down with each step. Then, he proved himself even stupider by deciding to not throw her, but instead slid her down his body and go under with her.
Mistake.
She grabbed onto him to keep from being submerged, arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist, plastering her body against his. He was so thankful she couldn’t hear his groan under the surf. Her breasts molded against his chest, her hands gripped his back, her thighs clenching around his waist, he just had to adjust the material and push—
The car jerked and Kouga had to throw out a hand to keep from hitting the dashboard. His fantasy shattered as he looked at Inuyasha, who just stalled the car again. And the stupid bastard wasn’t even paying attention!
“Mutt-Face!”
The hanyou snapped around and glared at Kouga. “Oi! I was doing fine!”
“Yeah, until you decided to drool over the bikinis-”
“Patience, Kouga.” The monk leaned his head in between the two from the back seat. “It takes a bit for driving to become second nature and I’m sure it could happen to anyone.”
“No, it-”
“Let’s see you drive perfectly while distracted,” Sango’s voice rang out from behind him.
Kouga was out the door and stalking around the car before her sentence finished. Maybe driving will take his mind off the sexy miko sitting behind the driver seat – wearing cutoff shorts and a white tank top over that damned bikini. Didn’t help any; the extra clothing was just as tempting as the bare skin. He could just imagine sliding those white straps down her shoulders while kissing his way across—
He slammed the car door, forcefully ending that train of thought. If this kept up, he was going to be steering with a boner for the rest of the night.
Inuyasha had already slid over to the passenger seat, annoyance plastered all over his face. “Alright Dog Breath, prove it. You stall at any point on the way to the restaurant and you not only owe me a public apology, but everyone’s dinner is on you.”
Kouga snorted. The hanyou had a lot to learn if he honestly believed he would stall his own car. “And if I don’t?”
Inuyasha considered him a moment, then shrugged. “I’ll apologize and pay for dinner.”
Kouga started the car, put it in first, and drove, focusing on winning this bet.
Twenty minutes later found the car in different spirits. Kouga had learned quickly that his rear-view mirror would be the death of him, with the tousle-haired beauty reflecting at him, so he avoided it.
He also learned that Inuyasha, Miroku, and Sango had absolutely no idea what they were doing. Each one had continuously tried to distract him enough to stall, and each one sorely failed. The restaurant was just ahead and he was anticipating shoving this in Dog-Ear’s face.
He turned in, stopping for a car vacating an open spot underneath shade. The car moved out of his way and he let his foot off the clutch—
Lips brushed his ear, warm breath caressed his neck, “Kou-gaaa…”
The Jeep jerked, slamming him forward to be caught sharply by his seat belt.
Completely ignoring Inuyasha’s victory shout and Miroku and Sango’s laughter, he whirled around, staring in shock at the miko that just moaned – fucking moaned – his name in his ear.
It was the sexiest damn thing he had ever heard.
She was quietly laughing with the others, a small blush staining her cheeks. Kagome high-fived the two guys before shyly returning his gaze and flashing a dazzling, triumphant smile.
The car behind them laying on the horn sent him back into motion, turning back to the wheel, starting the engine again, and pulling into the parking spot. The car was off and he was out the door before he knew what was happening. He yanked open the door hiding the miko and—
Stared at her. Open mouth, wide-eyed, full on stared at her. She met his gaze, still blushing, and let out the most endearing, adorable little giggle.
The monk, hanyou, and taijiya quickly exited the vehicle, hollering they were going to grab a table. Two car doors slammed and Kouga was now alone with the object of his desires. And he had no idea what to do.
Kagome flashed another smile before grabbing her purse and sliding out the car. Of course he didn’t take a step back and make it easy. No, he stayed right where he was, caging her in while weighing the pros and cons of shoving her back into the seat and figuring out how to get her to make that noise again.
“Thank you for buying us dinner, Kouga,” she murmured, eyes dancing in amusement.
“How did you-”
“I learned to drive on manual,” she shrugged. “I just had to wait until you were about to apply the gas.”
“Did you know-”
“It would work?” He nodded, and she shrugged. “I took a chance.” She considered him for a moment, before shooting him a sly smile. “Did you like it?”
That tone. He knew that tone and couldn’t believe it was directed at him. Breaking into a grin, he closed the distance between their bodies and bent down, brushing his lips along the outer shell of her ear. “Just wait until I get to hear it again,” he growled, enjoying the shiver that ran down her spine.
She turned, and their lips melded together. It was brief, way too brief, and before he could deepen, she was sliding underneath his arm and out of reach. “Looking forward to it.”
Closing the car door, he allowed himself to openly admire her legs as she walked toward the restaurant. A knowing glance over her shoulder told him the extra sway in her hips was for him and he drank in the sight. Thinking of all the ways she was going to pay for that, he followed her inside.
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