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  • Tales Of A Youkai Frat House

    By : ShouraiChan
    Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome
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    Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Tales Of A Youkai Frat House
    • 2-Innocent and Unexpected Sacrifices...
    • 3-A Rude Welcome Home
    • 4-What Was Witnessed On The Dancefloor
    • 5-Let The Festivites Commense...
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  • (Review time, peoples!)



    Selina: Wow, you know, the reeeeally ironic thing—I had no idea you were a former Marine, but my little sister announced that she wanted to be a Marine right out of high school! I’m terrified for her, but mildly weirded out, especially because I randomly wanted Kouga to be a Marine! XD And I edited that little line about him being a soldier! Definitely didn’t mean any disrespect!!!!! And the “Tough but dim” line you gave Kouga: ROTFLMAO!!!!! Kouga such a charmer! I want to marry him! *has total fangirl moment* And if you keep calling for Inuyasha in a suggestive way, hopefully he’ll come to you! (Seriously, your reviews ALWAYS leave me LOL’ing!!!!)



    Lissa: Hope you enjoy this update!!! Glad you like the story so far!



    Ai: For the last time, Inuyasha is NOT a rapist, lol! I PROMISE. Believe me, I have worked with them and have talked to victims of rape and I can assure you, Inuyasha needs no drugs or anything like that to 'force' his victims, lol. There is a good reason I PROMISE Inuyasha is not a rapist, lol. He is, however, a dark and sinister murderer who just happens not to like Kagome in the least now. Poor girl…! Even still, I hope you’ll continue to read, despite Inuyasha’s deplorable attitude!



    Socalgal: Wheee!!!! ^_^ I’m glad you like this one too! There WILL be a few typos here and there, but I will do my damndest to ensure there aren’t ANY if I can help it! Seriously, I’m SO glad you like this story!!!!



    Scarletwitchextreme: OMG! Three reviews from you in one sitting! I LOVE reviews like this!!! And now, I am going to answer them in the order received—!!!! I am GLAD your panties leap for joy! XD LOL!!! There is just something so….yummy about a dominating Inuyasha. And can you IMAGINE what Sesshoumaru must have been like when HE was top dog? *shudders* A very yummy, but beautifully deadly image! And *gasp* Was there some sort of mention of him in a prior chapter…? Hmmm….LOL!



    Scarletwitchextreme –Next review: YES! I was hoping to get that reaction from people! Like, “OMG! It’s RIN who was kidnapped and NOT Kagome? I love thinking about Rin when she’s older—it’s like she’s a little kitten in a big tiger’s body, if that made any sense, lol! And the chemistry between Miroku and Rin was definitely something I wanted to experiment with…(I have a MirokuxRin story in the works! It’s a one-shot, so look for it soon!!!!!!!!) And this really made me happy—“Inuyasha is an asshole but i will never ask u to change him or redeem him, if u want to do that it your story I love how u lay everything out and hate ppl wanting to read dark dominating fic but wants the author to change their character just because they don’t like it”. Yeah, not a lot of people like the murdering Inuyasha, you know? But a darkfic has to have a dark, sinister Inuyasha! Next review!!!



    Scarletwitchextreme—(Last review from you, lol!!!: I am GLAD you like Kouga moreso than Inuyasha in this story! And you said that’s a first for you? WHOOT WHOOT!!! I’m glad, lol! And I’m seriously glad you like this story! I like reading your reviews, so thank you SO much, hon!!! Hope you enjoy the updated chapters!!!!



    Alpine: I’m glad you like the story as well! Thanks for your review on HHNF! It really made me happy! And wait no longer—here is the next chapter!!!!!



    To EVERYONE who reviews, thank you soooooooooooooooo much!!!!!! On with the show!)




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    The music from the most infamous fraternity on campus could be heard booming for miles, inviting everyone from hanyou, to human to full-blooded demons, to join in their Saturday night affair. Inside, the music blared to almost deafening levels, random red and blue plastic cups lined the floor and there were bodies all over the place, either dancing in the crowded room converted into a dance floor or off doing…other things. The smells of sex, alcohol and marijuana mixed in with the humid environment of the frat that evening. Every time the song changed to a more favorable one, the dancing partygoers applauded the DJ. Several women had already tried to get with him that evening, especially after learning he was a Marine. Kouga was dressed to impress—Inuyasha that was. The blasted hanyou insisted that despite the fact he had a girlfriend—much to Inuyasha’s displeasure—he was still their honorary DJ and he had to look the part. Currently, Kouga was doing very well at looking the part as he scratched on the turntable, worked the connected laptop with their stored music, and worked the equalizers and synthesizers all in perfect harmony with the rest of his equipment. He was the epitome of cool, what with his black cap turned backwards, his long, black hair streaming wildly down his back, his slightly baggy, black cargo shorts, and the tight black shirt that read on the front: Marine—For Definition Please See Back Of Shirt…” with “A Definite DO-NOT-FUCK-WITH”. The girls had been surrounding him all night, hoping to get to see the rough part of Kouga they’d heard intensified when he was serving. Kouga tuned them out with ease by keeping the thickly-padded black headphones over his ears. Only when he saw Ginta and Hakkaku approaching him did he lower them. He could smell the liquor on their breaths and he was glad their parents couldn’t see their youngest pups now—they’d probably blame him for letting them get so wasted. Kouga was positive that he’d be up later on that evening, helping them recover from the nights events. IE: Holding their heads over the nearest toilet bowl. Hakkaku’s raucous voice could be heard even over the booming music. Kouga watched with amusement how he leaned against Ginta with his arm wrapped around his neck and a half-empty beer bottle in his hand.



    “Hey, DJ Kou-Chan! Where’s Kagome at? She’s missing the fun!”



    Kouga lowered his headphones from his ears with a half-grin.



    “She’s taking a small nap. She should be awake soon.”



    God only knew how she could sleep through this noise, but Kagome said she was still feeling drained after using so much spiritual energy today. Kouga decided to let her sleep a little before the party—that was almost an hour and half ago, so he was positive she’d be waking up soon. Moreover, he was seriously wondering how to keep Kagome distracted while the actual festivities commenced. Despite his reluctance to partake in the Pure Blood Moon Feast, every instinct called out to his demonic nature. The same thing happened with their own fathers and the same thing would probably happen to Ginta and Hakkaku next year—and pretty much any one who bore the blood of the Four Great Taishou who initially started their fraternity. He let the thoughts of the upcoming night be swept away by the sporadic lights and loud music. Ginta and Hakkaku had left, chasing tail for the evening, so Kouga wondered if he’d even see them later. He glanced around the heated room and saw all types of sights typical in their frat—Miroku pressed up against a girl in the corner, silently seducing her; the half-American, half-Japanese redheaded ‘gaijin’, Shippou was making pleasant conversation with an unsuspecting young lady. Shippou had a weapon on him that was sometimes more dangerous than Miroku’s pull of his radioactive pheromones—Shippou was a foreign demon. A rare breed indeed. Women, both human and demon alike, went insane for his beautiful green eyes and his full, dark orange hair, cut short with jagged edges, just about his shoulders. His lineage was no secret either—His mother was a Japanese Kitsune demon, not to be confused with the EKC—the Elite Kitsune Core Sorority—and Shippou’s father was an American fox demon. The two met by chance almost eighteen years ago when Shippou’s father, head of an enormous company in New York City, had his attention stolen by a certain secretary delivering water to the conference room when he was visiting Japan for an important business merger. A quickie between the two, in the same conference room after everyone had left later on that night, did two things: it convinced Shippou’s mother to move to New York City with Shippou’s father when he returned to America just two days later and it resulted in the much celebrated birth of Shippou. Being a gaijin Youkai was both a blessing and a curse, just like it was being a hanyou of sorts—American people rarely had traces of blood running within them, after so many years of it being watered down and pretty much erased. Once in a blue moon, there will be an American man or woman, whose demonic heritage will still be going strong, but it was a rare case. As a result, Shippou could only harness a fraction of his demonic Kitsune blood and had to keep a tight leash on it—if he ever awakened his full power inherited from his father, especially after the demonic blood in his father had been dormant for so long, the power could over take Shippou if he wasn’t careful. It was a completely different story for hanyou like Inuyasha, whose demon blood had to be kept in tight check and couldn’t override his human blood. Shippou had it much easier in comparison. By the time the night was over, Shippou would probably turn the girl down—He was probably the only demon in their frat to want an actual relationship that didn’t stem from a one-night-stand. As Kouga continued to DJ, more girls approached him. Soon, three different girls had blocked his slight range of the partygoers, all trying to flirt it up with him. He was so busy trying to figure out how to get them to leave him the hell alone, he almost didn’t see the siren behind them, pushing through the crowd of people. She stood out in a room full of demons and hanyou, without a doubt. Maybe it was her peaceful, blue aura that radiated from her or the way her soft, brown eyes scanned the room, taking in her surroundings. Kouga felt a predatory call to this girl—one that definitely called out to his demonic side, and how could it not? The tight, black denim mini-skirt she was wearing cut off about six-inches from her knees, giving every man in that room a glimpse of her long legs. The tight, black long-sleeve shirt with a plunging neckline snuggled against her breasts, giving them somewhat of a subtle lift—just enough where the tops of her breasts were slightly visible and the top itself was of an off-the-shoulders style, giving men (and women alike) a view at her soft skin and slender neck, where a black choker rested. She seemed taller than usual, but that was probably because of those strappy, open-toed heels she was wearing. Her black hair was ‘teased’ and fell softly around her exposed shoulders. She turned her head in the direction of the DJ booth and it took Kouga all he had not to jump over the console in front of him and take her right then and there. As she walked towards him with a smile, he could see her lips had been painted with a subtle red lip gloss and her eyelids covered with a subtle shade of eyeshadow. Kagome made he way through the crowds just as Kouga dispersed the vultures around his DJ booth.



    “Kouga!” she sighed with relief when she finally reach him.



    Kouga quickly reached over the entire console and in one, quick swoop, lifted her up and placed her behind it with him. A few people were surprised—this was the first time they’d seen Kouga with a girl all night. Nevermind the fact she was actually standing beside him behind his jealously guarded DJ booth. Kouga’s eyes swept over Kagome darkly as she recovered from the slight surprise of being lifted in the air so suddenly and set back down on her feet. He wanted her. He wanted her now dammit.



    “How are you enjoying the party so far, Kouga?” Kagome asked with a smile.



    Damn. He could instigate sex if she remained so blissfully happy and innocent. She looked around the console at the synthesizers, the laptop loaded with music and the turntables. Kouga definitely knew what he was doing.



    “I’m having fun. How about you, Kagome?”



    “Well, I definitely feel more rested now! This is some party, Kouga!”



    “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. Hey, how about later, we…?”



    His sentence was cut off, and quite at an inopportune moment, when he saw Inuyasha approaching his booth. He was decked out in casual party-going fashion—a dark blue blouse with white pinstripes, a pair of jeans and his cleanest pair of white gym shoes. His white hair had been pulled out of his face and into a slight ponytail, offsetting Kouga, who usually had his own black hair in a ponytail, but left it down this night. Inuyasha offered his DJ a smile.



    “Hey, Kouga. Great job you’re doing so far.”



    “Thanks. People are starting to ask for requests, think I should give it to them?”



    Inuyasha thought hard about it, until he saw Kagome standing there, dressed for a party—Dressed like she wanted to be fucked. He wondered what would happen if he stole a peak into her heart. What kind of torrid fantasies would he find there? Which ones could he make real? Without even giving a slight hint to Kouga that he was checking out Kagome, he just shrugged with indifference at Kouga’s question.



    “If they want requests, make them pay five bucks for it.”



    “Sounds good. Hey, Kagome…”



    “Let’s dance.”



    Kouga and Kagome’s eyes shot to Inuyasha’s amber ones, who were focused on Kagome. Kagome wasn’t exactly sure how to react, given the rude way he treated her earlier. Why would he be asking her to dance? Probably just to antagonize Kouga, without a doubt, she thought. Kouga put his hand on Kagome’s shoulder in an almost possessive manner.



    “Uh, Inuyasha, don’t you have one of your own…companions to dance with?”



    “Mmm…just consider it my way of apologizing for earlier. I’m not out to steal you woman if that’s what you’re hinting at.” He smirked.



    Kagome was completely taken aback by his blunt and teasing reply. She could feel Kouga’s hand slightly tighten on her shoulder and for a moment, she wondered if Inuyasha was genuinely trying to be nice. If he wanted to apologize, there was no reason she couldn’t make nice with him, right? She might even get a chance to see what was behind the doors of his bedroom, but she figured there was only one way for her to get there and she’d be damned if she trekked down that road.



    “Hey, Kouga!” came a serious voice from behind Inuyasha.



    The three turned their attention to Miroku, who was moving through the crowds. With his eyes focused on Kouga, but his peripheral vision focused on Kagome, he informed Kouga that Hakkaku was upstairs, puking his brains out. Kouga swore a little bit under his breath before he removed his headphones and handed them to Kagome.



    “Here, play DJ for a little bit. Stay back here and I’ll be back as soon as I get that idiot brother of mine sober.”



    There was an undertone of Kouga’s voice that said he was replying to Inuyasha’s request to dance with her, and he was saying FUCK NO in a tone that spoke volumes. As Kouga disappeared through the crowds, Kagome placed the headphones around her neck. She was glad there was a sound system separating her, Inuyasha and Miroku, because both of those boys made her feel apprehensive and nervous.



    “You know,” Inuyasha began.



    She made the mistake of looking into those pretty amber eyes of his and was almost buffaloed by his smile.



    “You make a pretty cute DJ.”



    “Th…thanks, I guess.” She said, pulling her eyes away from his and looking at the music.



    “So, are we going to dance or not?” he asked, moving closer.



    “I don’t think I should.” She replied in earnest.



    “Why,” he scoffed. “Because Kouga told you not to?”



    Her eyes flared. “As if! Kouga is not my keeper!”



    “Then dance with me and stop worrying about what your little wolf cub is going to say.” He smirked once more.



    Kagome hated being goaded, but it was hubris, excessive pride, that made her never back away from a challenge. She turned her attention on Miroku, who had witnessed their little exchange.



    “Can you man the DJ booth for a little while?”



    “Sure, beautiful.”



    He walked around the console to where Kagome was standing and she handed him the headphones. She walked around the console to where Inuyasha was and put her hand on her hip.



    “One song. That’s all!”



    “One song. Promise. Now quit yakkin’ and let’s go.”



    Before she could protest, he grabbed her hand and led her through the crowded dance floor. Miroku just put on the headphones and chuckled.



    “Girl doesn’t know what she’s getting herself into.”



    And, another part of his mind confirmed, he was probably right. He didn’t miss that look in Inuyasha’s eyes—the one that said he wanted Kagome, but Miroku had to question why. One, she was Kouga’s woman and the Youkai had a strict code in their Fraternity—they would touch a woman that was already spoken for. Then again, Kouga didn’t bear his marking in the least, so technically she was fair game. It was a rule made up out of respect, however, and one that was never violated. Not even Miroku chased after Inuyasha’s women—unless Inuyasha gave Miroku the go-ahead to. He wasn’t crazy about ‘sloppy seconds’, but Inuyasha did choose some of the prettiest women to fuck. His mind drifted to innocent little Rin, still tied up in Inuyasha’s bedroom. She was the allotted sacrifice for the Pure Blood Moon Feast—an event that took place every year between the descendents of the four great Taishou that started the generational-maintained fraternity. Sure, there were other demons in the frat, but only the ones who had blood ties to the great Taishou were allowed to partake in the feast—a ritual started by their great, great ancestors and passed down through the ages, of which of course, Miroku, Shippou, Inuyasha and Kouga’s fathers all passed down to them. Every year, a girl, usually a virgin and definitely a priestess, was chosen to have sex with the leader of the fraternity and then, in the process, draw her Essence from her body. If she had a weak spiritual barrier, it wouldn’t kill her, but it would leave her feeling incredibly weak for days. Now, she had any strong spiritual powers it’d pretty much drain her of every speck of power she had. The demons knew their enemies—priests and priestesses, but mostly priestesses—were the very ones they needed at times like this. When a demon drew out the Essence of a priestess, it made his demonic aura stronger and less impervious to any type of purification, making anyone with spiritual powers even less of a threat. They’d never been able to capture a very strong priestess in all the years the Master Youkai Elite had been formed , even in the times of Feudal Japan. One priestess with exceptionally strong powers would be all they needed to keep themselves invincible from any spiritual damage, but since there hadn’t been any priestesses that strong in thousands of years, they just had to settle for random descendents of priestesses with weaker spiritual powers. Little by little, every year on the date, or anniversary/birthday of when the Master Youkai Elite was first formed in Feudal Japan almost thousands of years ago, they’d enhance their powers. Tonight was no different. As Miroku played DJ, he still couldn’t keep his thoughts from Rin. He was positive he didn’t miss the slight attraction he’d felt between them, even though she’d made a feeble attempt to free herself by way of using her undeveloped feminine wiles to escape. She was very cute, very innocent—he felt himself harden just thinking about that untouched body, tied up in his own special webs, helpless and submissive to him…



    “Oi, Miroku, what the hell are you doing back there?”



    Miroku’s eyes opened for a moment and saw the gruff Kouga standing there, wondering why Miroku was where he’d left Kagome, but Kagome was nowhere to be found. Great, Miroku thought with a sigh, he’d have to push away his thoughts of little Rin for another time and pacify Kouga. Not exactly the easiest of tasks.



    “Relax, she just went to dance with Inuyasha.”



    “After I told her not to?!” Angrily, he turned and his eyes scanned the crowd.



    Miroku grabbed Kouga’s arm like a vice from over the console. Kouga tuned and saw Miroku’s gaze had turned serious.



    “Kouga, just calm down. You technically didn’t tell her anything. She’s not a demon you know. She can’t sense when we want her to do something or not do something just by the pull of our Demonic Aura.”



    Kouga sighed and yanked his arm away from Miroku. That’s right—Kagome was in fact a human. A fact he sometimes forgot. Miroku’s look just softened a little.



    “Believe me, she’s safe with Inuyasha. He wants no part of her, and I’m certain Kagome’s loyalty towards you rival even that of your own for her.”



    Kouga smiled a little bit at Miroku’s reassuring words and watched as the spider Youkai removed the headphones.



    “Besides, those two can’t stand each other, remember? I bet they’re out on that floor going at each other’s throats like there’s no tomorrow.”



    Miroku and Kouga shared a laugh as they exchanged places. Kouga thanked his friend a little abashedly. If he was saying he didn’t trust Inuyasha, it was like he was saying he didn’t trust Kagome to be alone with Inuyasha. And he knew she loved him, so why would he have to worry? As Miroku headed back through the crowds, he glanced a heated scene that totally contradicted his statements to Kouga: Dancing beneath the sporadic red and white lights—quite closely, in fact—were Inuyasha and Kagome. It wasn’t as if they were doing anything intimate. She had her arms wrapped around Inuyasha’s neck and Inuyasha had his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her against his body and closing off any distance between them. While they weren’t engaged in any form of conversation, Miroku didn’t miss the heated look in their eyes. Miroku just groaned slightly—Inuyasha wanted Kagome. Great. Before he wondered if all hell would break loose should Kouga see them together, a demoness walked past him wearing a super-tight, fitted mini dress. All thoughts of Inuyasha and Kagome were forced out of his mind as he followed the hot-eyed demoness to a secluded corner for a dance…and maybe a quick fuck.



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    (A/n: Yay, the chapter is up! And now that I’ve got my creative juices flowing again, expect more coming soon! Yes, Rin will be in the next chapter, I promise! After all, that’s when the…*ahem*…festivities begin. And as for a few side notes—down here at U of I, I have seen my share of frat parties with slutty-dressed girls and the horny guys who fuck them in a nearby corner. It’s almost an erotic display, but something that still makes my cheeks turn bright red, like, ”Are they seriously doing that!?!” But yeah, lol, I think what I like most about these types of dance parties and such, is all of the grinding and sexual tension between everyone, lol. Anyway, enough ramblings from me! Read and review both of my stories! Yay for updates!!!)
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