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Highway to Hell	By : ChelseaTygers Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 5539 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor do I own the characters from the series. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Instinctively knowing it was hours later without even opening her eyes, Kagome shifted, turning her face into the pillow and nuzzling the soft cloth, breathing in the scent of her favorite fabric softener, the expensive lavender one she always snuck into the cart when going shopping with her mother. She let out a soft moan and tried to burrow further into the blankets, wanting nothing more than to curl up and just sleep until graduation and maybe even a bit longer. She'd finally managed to have the most perfect dream. Someone was kissing her softly, not the childish way Hojo usually did, but with passion, with promise. His hands had explored under her clothes, which she'd never felt before, and Kagome really wanted to get back to that and take it a little further. Groaning, she wrinkled her nose. Something seemed to be moving on her face. Ants? No, her hair was in the way. But why was it moving? Opening her eyes, she found herself face to face with the man from before. Inuyasha.
"Hey," he said quietly, brushing her hair away from her cheek. His strikingly golden eyes darted here and there, exploring her features, studying her.
Kagome screamed.
"What the fuck, bitch, pipe down!" he shouted, glaring at her.
Scooting back as far as she could without falling off the bed, she shrieked, "Get out of my room, you fucking animal!" Now she knew with a certainty he had been molesting her in her sleep. Kagome rarely had sexy dreams and she had experienced one just the night before, so it was easy to deduce that he had been touching her and infiltrating her dreams with his disgusting actions.
He just stretched, taking up some of the space she had vacated. "Nope."
"Why the hell are you still naked?!" she cried out, more distressed than she could ever remember being. There was absolutely no desire in her to look at his thing, even for educational purposes, but it was just so very present, like a third party. Looking down at herself, she realized that she still had her school uniform on, and she nearly cried in relief, at the last second managing to retain what was hopefully a stern and angry expression. "And I still don't know what's going on!"
Mouth turned down in a frown, he stood up and wrapped her sheet around him, flashing her his firm glutes, the likes of which she had only seen in books on Greek art, before turning back around.
"What do you wanna know before we get going?"
Looking anywhere but at him, now nervous since he actually seemed to be paying attention to her and listening, which was an almost non-existent experience in her life, she replied, "Uh, w-what were you doing? Back there..."
Inuyasha laughed, the sound hoarse and filled with far too much enjoyment at her expense. "Are you a virgin? ‘Cause what was happening back there should have been pretty fuckin' obvious."
Pushed beyond her ability to force calm, Kagome decided that he was the perfect target to take her rage out upon, and she slapped him. "I know what you were doing, idiot, but why?! Mom and Dad were... They were..."
Rolling his eyes, apparently not phased in the least by her physical abuse, he said, "It might seem creepy to a human, but that's just how the dominant demon is received in an area."
"But Mom's human!" she protested, her hands beginning to shake as she remembered the scene that was the perfect cherry on top to the stress sundae that had been building inside her for years. "She's just mated to a demon!"
Again, he rolled his eyes, and she wished she had the proper upper body strength so she could really hurt him. "Yeah, but when they made their vows, she promised to abide by all dog demon ways, so she has to."
Feeling like she was about to short-circuit, Kagome gave up on trying to understand. "I don't even know what's going on," she grumbled, mostly to herself. "Who are you, anyway?"
Sighing in exasperation, he sat down on the bed. "I'm Inuyasha, the son of Toga and Izayoi. We went over this, remember? Mother introduced me as your brother, but that's not exactly true. Demons only consider full siblings to be siblings. It's a blood thing. My father's blood is more dominant in me than Mother's is. We are only siblings on my human night." She stared at him owlishly in the room lit only by the street lights from outside, trying to absorb all that he was telling her. "I'm surprised Toga hasn't told you anything about our culture. But you're not really his, so I guess it's understandable," he said off-handedly.
A memory came to her, prompted by his careless and inconsiderate words. Kagome had been very young, not yet old enough to go to school. Toga and Izayoi had just come home from a month-long trip to Budapest which they had not even briefly considered taking her on. She had been so excited at their return that she'd snuck out of bed to go greet them even though it was very late and her nanny had explicitly warned her not to. Carefully, being as stealthy as a toddler could, she crept down the stairs, as eager to see them as she was to jump up and possibly startle them. They were the only people she couldn't scare like that. When she had finally managed to go down the stairs without a peep, she spied Toga kissing Izayoi, something he did a lot, and, forgetting about her plan to jump out at them, Kagome had hurled herself at his legs, the depth of her happiness at having them back something that she could barely contain in her tiny body.
"Missed you, Daddy!" she squealed, her language skills not yet fully developed. To make up for what she knew was not an eloquent welcoming, she hugged him harder.
Grunting impatiently, Toga had deftly separated her from him while Izayoi giggled and looked on. Confused, Kagome tried to cling to him harder, wondering if this was some sort of game. If it was, she lost no sooner than she began to play.
Patting her head, he said, not unkindly, "I am not your father. Please do not refer to me as such in the future."
And then he went right back to smooching his wife, leaving her to run back upstairs much more noisily than she had descended them. Never had she cried so hard in her life as she did in her bed that night.
Bits of the old pain coming back to her, Kagome hurled her waste basket at Inuyasha's head, angry at him for pushing nearly all her buttons after only just meeting her.
"He is my father!" she yelled. "My only father! Now who the fuck are you?!"
Rubbing the side of his head where she had barely grazed him, he replied irritably, "What did I just say?! I am the son of Iza-"
"No, I know that, but why do you look so familiar?" she questioned wonderingly, anger temporarily abated by the itch of curiosity. It was more than just his resemblance to Toga, which was now obvious. She had certainly seen him somewhere before. "We don't have any pictures of you or anything."
He smirked. "Maybe you've seen me in your dreams?"
"Don't even start, you disgusting thing," she spat back, a blush rising on her face as she remembered what she had been dreaming about. An odd desire to lick her lips and see if she could taste him there appeared in her and she clenched her fists.
"Ugh, fine. Ever hear of Taisho Productions?"
"Yeah..." Of course she had. Everybody had.
"You've seen the movies," he stated. "Every kid has."
She nodded. The cartoons she had been planning on watching earlier were all Taisho cartoons. "Uh huh, they're my favorite, but what-" Kagome interrupted herself with a gasp. "You're the guy! The guy in charge!"
Inuyasha nodded proudly. "Yup. Can't believe it's only been a hundred years since I first developed Tricky the Trilobite. I also can't believe you didn't make the connection between us or the name," he finished, disbelief in his voice flavored with a bit of a condescending attitude.
Deciding to ignore his tone, she shrugged. "I like the movies, but I don't particularly care who's behind them. I just thought it was kind of neat that my last name was Taisho. It made me super popular in elementary school."
He rolled his eyes. "Whatever, clueless girl." Before she could respond, he continued, "So, you ever been to Taisho Land?"
"No," she muttered. Kagome had always wanted to go, though. The rides, the shows, the food. All her friends had been at least once and always came back loaded with stuff and stories that made her incredibly jealous. For all the trips Toga and Izayoi took, they had never once invited her along or even asked if she wanted to go anywhere. Sometimes, she wondered if they traveled just to get away from her.
"Well, we're going," he said, rolling off the bed and to his feet, conveniently forgetting the sheet. "Pack your stuff."
"W-what?" she sputtered. It was there again and seemed to be looking right at her with its single eye, wagging its head at her reproachfully for her lack of eloquence.
"Remember when I said I was going to keep you?"
"But you can't do that!" she protested, waving her arms wildly like a mute Italian on fire. "That's kidnapping, and you've already sexually assaulted me, so that's just one crime on top of another!"
"I have Mother and Father's permission. Now pack your stuff, I wanna leave within the hour."
"But I have school! It's the last week and we have all sorts of tests and I'm still waiting for my acceptance letter to see whether or not I got into my dream school and-"
Without her even seeing him move, he was suddenly leaning over her, backing her up against the wall, one hand pressed against it and his naked body against her clothed one. Dimly, she realized she had never been quite this close to a boy before. Sure, she had made out with Hojo quite a few times, but even when their lips were plastered together, it had never felt this intimate, this dangerous.
"You'd rather do a bunch of stupid shit like that when I'm offering you a whole new life, one where you don't have to care about anything you don't want to care about?" he murmured, his eyes capturing hers with their supernatural glow. "I'm offering you myself, something any woman would kill for. Some even have."
Belatedly, her tongue darted out to lick her lips, noticing with not a small amount of satisfaction how his eyes followed the movement. His flavor was there, right there where she hadn't allowed it. It was crazy, but she swore she could taste him. Maybe she was just imagining it? But that small bit of foreignness tingled upon her tongue, and suddenly, probably from nearly dying of heat stroke and maybe even the beginnings of a break down, she wanted him to kiss her again. It was almost unbearable, the sudden connection she felt that she was sure he had been feeling too. But it wasn't something that couldn't be fought. Reminding herself of Hojo, she forced her way back to reality from her hypnotized state and did the first thing she could think of, which, unfortunately for him, was to knee him in the groin, getting a direct hit against Mr. One Eye's two fuzzy friends. Inuyasha fell to his knees, his hands covering it and company.
"I have a boyfriend, you sick incestuous pedophile pervert!" she screamed in righteous fury, ignoring how her pulse thrummed not from adrenaline but from those mushy feelings she sometimes got down below when watching the male swimmers during the Olympics.
"Boyfriend?!" he croaked, looking more shocked than when she had assaulted him.
Kagome nodded vehemently, nose high in the air. "We've been together since eighth grade and he's the perfect man. Hojo is kind, thoughtful, sensitive, intelligent, sympathetic, romantic-"
"Is he the one in that picture over there with his arm around you?" he asked as he rose to his feet, apparently having already recovered.
She glanced to her left at the picture on her nightstand contained in a pink heart-shaped frame.
"Yes, that was just before the prom," she said, remembering how romantically he had fastened the beautiful corsage upon her wrist and how wonderfully he had danced and how nicely he had turned down the offer of her virginity in his car.
"And you guys haven't fucked yet, right?" he asked knowingly.
Kagome bristled at how quickly he had guessed. "He's saving himself for marriage, you crass idiot."
"But you aren't?" he said, moving closer to her, again almost a breath away. "You've offered to go further a few times, haven't you? You want it to happen."
A blush on her face, she stuttered, "I-I-I-I, uh, I respect Hojo's choices!"
Inuyasha nodded sagely and broke their eye contact. "The kid's a faggot."
Stunned, she gasped. "He is not and don't say that word!"
"I can prove he's a faggot," he said nonchalantly, going back to sit on her bed. "Give me a few days. I'll have to cancel our flights, but I was thinking a road trip might be more fun, anyway. Give us a little more time to warm up to each other." A perverted grin made its way onto his face. "So what do you say?"
"What do I say to what?" she asked with attitude. It was one thing to be all gross with her parents like that, another to be all gross with her like that, but it was pure sin to suggest she had been wasting her precious youth and beauty on a doomed relationship.
"If I prove your little boy here is a raging faggot, will you come back home with me?"
Kagome raised a brow, trying to appear more ice princess than snobby teenager and feeling like a failure. "I don't see how you can go throwing that word around when you just had a man licking your testicles." The image was burned into her mind for the rest of eternity and she wanted to curl up in the fetal position and cry.
"That's different," he said with an air of indifference. "That's just showing that I'm the dominant demon in the area, like I told you. I do that everywhere I go."
Kagome's mouth dropped open at that statement but she quickly closed it, not wanting him to get any ideas. "And when you're not the dominant demon in the area?" she asked shakily, wondering how many mouths and tongues had been on it during his long life.
He smirked, something she was beginning to notice he did a lot. "Then I become it. There's no fucking way I'm sucking dick!" he said proudly.
"That's... That's just insane!" she cried, wondering how it was possible that they were related. Even though he had insisted they were not siblings, the idea was ridiculous and she refused to accept it, however much she wished they didn't share blood. "And there's no fucking way I'm even going near your thing, so put it away right now."
"Humans don't have to do it. Don't go all scaredy-cat virgin on me now, little girl." When she did nothing but glare at him, he said, "So, if I prove to you that your perfect human isn't what you think he is, will you come with me?"
Kagome rolled her eyes. "No. I'm not going anywhere with you, you freak. And don't try and molest my boyfriend, dammit! And stay out of my dreams!"
Inuyasha's eyes narrowed dangerously, and for the first time she remembered that demons were stronger than humans and it would be very easy for him to inflict mortal damage on her.
"I'll prove it to you."
Did I just make Inuyasha a Walt Disney? Yes. Yes, I did.
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