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Sweetest Taboo	By : ChelseaTygers Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6482 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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Note: These stories are all unrelated one-shots.
The Couch
The bitch was back again.
Inuyasha glared at her and tapped his pen on the yellow legal pad that sat on his desk. Tap. Tap. Tap. She flinched each time, her closed and heavily shadowed eyelids wrinkling in a way that only annoyed him further.
“I-I went shopping today with Eri and Yuka and Ayumi. It started out fun, but then I was giving them gifts that I knew were too expensive, and I just couldn’t stop. It was like an itch in my rib cage, a fire. A compulsion, I guess? If I didn’t do it, it would only get worse. I knew it. We were supposed to go out to lunch later, but they all suddenly had something better to do. They left together, and they were laughing. I know they were laughing at me. My friends all think I’m stupid. I know that, but I don’t want to be a loser without any friends, so I keep calling them up and inviting them out. They never invite me anywhere.”
He rolled his eyes. The same story, twice a fucking week.
Kagome Higurashi was a spoiled, stupid, rich bitch. Her mother had been some sort of mediocre whore actress and her step-father Onigumo owned half the city. About as often as Kagome showed up in his office, she showed up in the tabloids.
Who’s Kagome Higurashi’s Latest Boy Toy?
Higurashi Bares It All! Wardrobe Malfunction at Club 42
Classic Kagome! Married Director Seen Canoodling Teenage Socialite
Poor Little Rich Girl Back in Rehab After Public Meltdown
Back in the Spotlight! Kagome Higurashi Seen Partying Hours After Leaving Rehab
At the young age of nineteen, she had already gone through detox twice, once for alcohol and once for cocaine. She had a list of sexual conquests longer than the Great Wall of China and it was growing rapidly. Rather than get her some real help and force her to stay at home while dishing out the tough love, her parents paid for her extravagant lifestyle and penthouse apartment. He knew what her life was like not just because she was his patient. He read every single fucking article, saw all her “accidental” leaked pictures. The only stable things in her life were chaos and Dr. Taisho, and he was thoroughly exasperated with the annoying little bitch.
Every single damn time she came into his office, she sat down right in that chair, legs demurely crossed at the ankles, playing the innocent. Like he and the rest of the world didn’t know what she truly was. Inuyasha knew all about sluts like her. His ex-wife was cut from the same cloth. It had been fifteen years since their divorce, more than twice the length of their marriage, and he was still paying Kikyo alimony. The judge had ordered him to pay her for twenty fucking years all because of the “emotional abuse and unusually cruel neglect” that had never fucking happened. All he had ever done was love her too much and work too hard. And what had he gotten in return? A glimpse of her in bed with his college roommate, Suikotsu, and a lifetime of bitter regret. If he wasn’t a half-demon, his marriage never would have crumbled. And even if it somehow had, that fucking judge never would have been so unfair. His heritage was his curse and he fought against it every day.
Kagome Higurashi even looked like her. Not how Kikyo looked now, of course. She was old now, middle-aged. Served her right. Fucking bitch had refused to mate him because she wanted to wait until they had children. Bull-fucking-shit. She had known damn good and well what that cheap abortion she’d had in her teens did to her insides. But Kagome looked just like Kikyo had when he had first met her. Young and fresh and delicate. He was smarter now, though. He could see through her body’s lies. He could smell the whore underneath her pretty porcelain doll façade.
“I talked to Mama yesterday. She was too tired to stay on the phone for long. I think she had been drinking. Maybe pills again. D-Daddy took the phone from her and yelled at me. He said it was stupid to call after seven. No decent person calls after seven. I said sorry, but I think he already hung up. I can never talk to her when he’s around.”
Three months. Three goddamn fucking months of listening to her prattle on about nothing. The first month of their “acquaintance”, she’d just sat there, crying silently and biting her lip, shaking her head whenever he said anything. Of course he’d known who she was at first glance. He’d been following her career of embarrassing herself ever since he’d first seen her face on some red carpet show he hadn’t managed to switch the channel away from in time. If he and Kikyo had actually had a child, if Kikyo’s womb was fertile, and if that child had been a girl, that girl would probably look exactly like Kagome Higurashi. Maybe she’d even be the same age. It was a sick obsession, an unwanted one, and one that he liked to believe would have passed if she hadn’t been referred to him by someone from her rehab center. Never had he hated being as successful as he was until she came into his life. “Therapist to the Stars”. Fuck that. There were no stars in Tinseltown, only black holes.
“Hojo asked me out again. He’s nice. He’s the only real nice guy I know. All the rest don’t really care about me. But I don’t like Hojo. I think it’s because he’s so nice. It’s the craziest thing, but I’m only into guys who are kind of mean to me. The more they hurt me, the more I love them. Or maybe the more I love them, the more they hurt me. I’m not sure. But I feel like—”
“Why are you really here, Kagome?” It was a struggle to keep his tone professional. He only just barely managed it.
Her head cocked to the side, her black hair’s natural glossy raven highlights sparkling in the late afternoon sun streaming through his window. “What do you mean? I’m here to talk.”
Inuyasha nearly broke the pen in half. It was the same exchange every fucking time and he was through attempting to act as her therapist. He was tired of waiting for the breakthrough. Instead of listening to her drone on about nothing, Inuyasha himself would break through. She needed someone stern, someone who told her things instead of waiting on her to trust. He’d known what she needed ever since that first glimpse on his TV screen.
“You’re not talking about what you really need to talk about, are you?”
In just a second she had regressed back to how she’d been during her first month. Silent mascara tears, hugging herself, no eye contact. Big, sudden, irregular breaths through her nose. The muscles in her slender, shapely calves jumped as though she wanted to flee.
“I-I can’t,” she said in a high voice, words running together as though that was all she could manage without choking. “Try but I can’t!”
“Hypnosis.” Inuyasha rose to his feet and walked over to her, towering over her small, shaking form, consciously intimidating her. “I’m going to put you under and then you’ll tell me without remembering it.”
Kagome nodded as though he needed her consent to continue.
He could tell she was expecting him to pull out a fucking pocket watch or some shit and he smiled, his first real smile in years. The girl smiled back, more as a reaction than anything else, chapped and bleeding lips still trembling, tears still streaming. For a while now, he’d been planning on hypnotizing her. The right moment just never seemed to arrive. Usually he was flooded with patients and he filled his otherwise painfully empty days with appointments. Kagome always followed up her sessions with shopping trips and parties, of course accompanied by her frenemies, but since she had already done so today and was feeling rejected, it would be a few days before she scheduled anything else. No one would miss her for a while. God knows her parents wouldn’t fucking call for at least a month, wondering why she hadn’t been spending money. She’d be out of their reach by then.
Inuyasha leaned back over his desk and tapped his pen three times against the yellow pad. He snapped his fingers.
“Go to sleep, Kagome.”
Immediately, her body relaxed. The tears vanished. Her pretty gray eyes remained open, though they now had a glassy, blank look to them.
“Do you remember who I am?”
She shook her head slowly.
Another smile. “Good. Now, tell me what scares you the most.”
Her head lolled to the side. “People.” The “P” sound was soft while the “L” was dragged out.
“Where are you safe?”
“Mr. Taisho.”
“Very good.” Most of this had been communicated and reinforced back and forth between them through body language and word choice over their sessions, though even an idiot would have been able to tell being around people scared her and that she constantly sought approval from even the most insignificant in the world. That made everything so much easier. “Why don’t you tell him what’s bothering you?”
Kagome’s eyes began to tear up again and one single shimmering pearl ran down her smooth cheek. He followed its path with his eyes, wishing he could with his tongue. “Already hates me. Can’t let him know.”
That was a puzzler. “Can you tell me?”
The stubborn bitch shook her head.
“Show me,” he growled. “Right now, Kagome. That’s an order.”
In one smooth movement, Kagome Higurashi was on her knees on his office floor, arms wrapped around his legs while her cheek caressed the bulge he had become accustomed to hiding from her. Inuyasha jerked but stayed in place, curious to see how this would play out. Turning to face his crotch, she pressed kisses all up and down his zipper before grasping it with her teeth and dragging it down, so slow he almost yelled at her to use her hands and would have if the visual wasn’t so fucking hot. Her soft, slender fingers removed him from his boxers and dragged both the underwear and his trousers down. Almost as slowly as the dreams he’d had of this exact thing, she licked the tip of his cock, tongue swirling around the mushroom head before gathering the drips of pre-cum from his slit, licking her pouty, bee-stung lips. Fuck, he was going to cum all over her face if he didn’t get a hold of himself.
Before he realized it, his hands were lost in her wild mane of hair, caressing her scalp. Without looking at him, Kagome licked and sucked her way down his cock, delicately, elegantly, like a cat already full of cream. When she took his balls into her mouth, moaning around him as she softly sucked, hand pumping his shaft, he lost it. It had been so long since he was last with a woman, and he had wanted her to the point of insanity. His patient released his sack and aimed his cock at her face and open mouth, catching most but not all of it before swallowing.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered meekly.
His stomach sank. Oh. Oh.
“Kagome, look at me,” he said, for the first time speaking gently. He wiped his cum off her face, more caressing her than cleaning her. “I’m not Onigumo.”
Her only response was to suck his fingers, ridding them of the sticky substance. To his shame, he felt himself get hard again. Just part of the curse of being a half-demon. Almost unending sexual arousal when attracted to someone. Fuck.
Ultimately, he didn’t stand a chance resisting his patient. Continuing to reenact the things that had made her seek him out in the first place, she got off of her bruised knees and bent over his desk, legs wide apart. Achingly slowly, she lifted her white sundress, baring herself to him. Of course she wore no underwear. She probably hadn’t in years, not since whenever her “Daddy” took it into his head to fuck her and program her and ruin her.
Maybe the key to her happiness was the key to his?
“I’m Inuyasha Taisho, the same Mr. Taisho you come see every week. Call me Inuyasha,” he said, draping his form over hers and embracing her. “From now on, your ‘Daddy’ is dead. Better yet, he never existed. You’re mine now. You’re mine forever.”
“Yes, Inuyasha.” Her voice was mellow and he convinced himself she sounded better already. “Thank you, Inuyasha. Please fuck me.”
She didn’t have to ask. He was burying his face in her hair, breathing her in, whining as he slipped his cock between her thighs and slid his length along her pussy. His clawed hands were suddenly clumsy, fumbling with the tie that laced up the bodice of her dress. Eagerly, he cupped and weighed her heavy breasts, feeling like a virgin boy all over again. The girl didn’t seem to mind his sweaty palms, sighing and putting her hands on his, her touch tender. He nearly wept. All Kagome really needed was love, and he was lacking the same cure. Together, they could heal. And little by little he’d bring her out of hypnosis, introducing her in pieces to her new and stable life by his side.
“Wanna see your face when I’m inside you.”
Kagome turned lackadaisically, as though slumbering. Inuyasha kissed her, feeling like a prince in a fairy tale, his desire for her mouth satisfied only after his cock was weeping once again. Her breasts were perfect and he rubbed his face on them, dragged his tongue along their every inch. His patient’s mouth was open and continuously releasing soft cries, like she was dreaming of their encounter, unaware of its reality. Inuyasha sucked her nipples as he parted her pussy lips, running the knuckle of his index finger over her rock hard little clit.
It was only when he had plunged into her surprisingly tight cunt that it occurred to him: Kagome had a fertile, functioning body. He knew what drugs she took and none of them were birth control. No IUD, no shot, no nothing. She’d either been using condoms or barebacking it, and luckily he didn’t smell any disease to ruin his plans. The realization that he had a young, [quasi]willing, ripe and waiting woman underneath him had him pulling her down by the hold he had on her tits, thrusting further inside at the same time, just barely hitting her cervix. Kagome bit her lip hard and shuddered. Her first orgasm in her new life. Groaning at the new gush of hot wetness, he attempted to control himself but she only made it worse, rocking her hips up, bringing her own hands to her breasts. Inuyasha fucked her like the crazed, wild demon he was, snarling and grinding his teeth, the wet sound of their sex filling his office and probably his empty waiting room as well. The two of them played with her tits, pulling and pinching at her rosy red nipples.
“I’m gonna cum inside you, Kagome,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “You know what that means? It means you can never leave. You’re coming home with me and you’re going to be the woman you were meant to be, live the life you were supposed to have. You’re gonna be happy and you’re never gonna see your fuckin’ friends and family unless I’m with you. You’re fucking mine. You are mine to fuck like this, mine to take, mine to keep.”
Kagome reached out and held him to her, hugging him and smoothing her hands against the strong muscled planes of his back.
“I like babies,” she said pleasantly, voice sounding like she was almost awake, pushing away the cobwebs of dreams, of her old life. “Will we have babies?”
“All you want.” He grabbed her by the back of her knees and drove into her harder, the new angle combined with his promise making her shriek girlishly with another orgasm.
“Thank you, Inuyasha. I love you, Inuyasha.”
The words undid him and he spilled everything he had into her waiting womb. “I’ve always loved you, Kagome,” he panted, resting his brow against hers, looking into her glassy doll-like eyes. “Let’s go home.”
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