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Conversations With Wolves	By : Tassanaburrfoot Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Kouga/Kagome Views: 9456 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kagome could feel Koga relaxing. He rested most of his weight on his legs which were between Kagome’s legs. This made it so that his lower body was pressed against hers. He was staring at her in wonder.
With a frown, he asked, “Ok what?”
She shifted a bit underneath him. “Koga, could you get off of me?” she requested.
He did not move. “Ok what?” he repeated suspicion written across his face.
She sniffed. “It’d be much easier to talk with you if you weren’t laying on me. Now, will you please move?”
“I’m not moving until you answer my question,” he told her. “What are you agreeing to?”
“I’m not one of your wolves, you know,” she huffed. Seeing that he wasn’t going to move, she answered him, “I mean, ok I will give you a chance.”
His body relaxed even more and he pressed his forehead against hers. His eyes were closed as he said softly, “Thank you, Kagome. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.”
It was at that moment her phone decided to ring. “Oh, no! My mother is probably worried sick about me,” she cried as she remembered she had told her mother she’d be home the night before.
She managed to climb out from under him as she rushed to get to her purse. Kagome dug around the little pink purse and pulled out her phone, answering it with a breathless gasp, “Mom! Hi!”
“Kagome,” her mother said on the other end, “where are you? Sota and Grandpa said you didn’t come home last night. We’ve been worried.”
“I know, Mom, and I’m sorry,” the girl replied. “Koga took me out to dinner then we went back to his place and hung out. I fell asleep on his couch.”
“You fell asleep at a boy’s house?” her mother questioned. “I assume his parents were ok with you staying the night?”
Oops. “Well, he kinda… He doesn’t have any parents, Mom,” Kagome stated. “It’s a little hard to explain over the phone. Would you like to meet him?”
“Of course,” her mother answered. “It would be nice if he’d stay for dinner. Grandpa went to the store to pick up some chicken. I’ll call him and ask him to get extra.”
Kagome smiled. “That would be great. I’m sure he’ll love it. Thanks, Mom.”
“Not a problem. I’ll see you soon, dear,” her mother said as they hung up the phone.
As she put the phone back in her purse, Kagome looked to find Koga lying across the couch. He had his head propped up on one hand and watched her with hungry eyes. Kagome bit her lip.
“My mom has invited you over for dinner,” she told him and he nodded in understanding. She added, “I was right, wasn’t I? You don’t have any parents, do you?”
He snorted. “None that are alive,” he told her truthfully.”They died years ago, long before I ever met you.”
She nodded as she sat on the floor and thought over what she had said to her mother. “Well, the good thing is, you don’t have to hide who or what you are around my family,” she explained. “They’ve gotten so used to seeing Inuyasha that it shouldn’t bother them that you are a demon. And don’t worry about what my grandfather may say. His bark can be so much worse than his bite and his sutras have never worked on anything.”
“I’m not worried,” he assured her.
“I don’t want you to get upset and annoyed if they start comparing you to Inuyasha either,” she told him. “Inuyasha is the only demon they’ve ever really been around, so they don’t really have anyone else to use for comparison.”
“That mutt was only a half demon,” he argued.
“Still,” she said, “they’ve never really seen it that way. I just don’t want you to get angry with them.”
He turned so he could stretch his back against the couch. Koga lifted one hand to the ceiling and lazily drew circles as though to wave away her concern. “You’ve nothin’ to worry about, babe. I know how to act around humans. Been doin’ it my whole life, ya know.”
Kagome nodded, grateful he understood. They sat in silence for a while until Ginta and Hakkaku barged into the house.
“Hey, Koga, Ryuu is at the gate. He’s wantin’ to go bikin’,” Ginta announced.
Hakkaku smiled and waved at Kagome. “G’mornin’, sister,” he greeted.
Koga sighed, “Tell that idiot that I ain’t interested. Kagome’s here and I ain’t leavin’ her to go tangle with some wannabe.”
“But he’s challenged you, Koga,” Ginta argued. He whimpered as Koga growled.
“I ain’t worried about some puny mortal’s challenge,” the wolf prince snapped. “If he’s got beef, I’ll deal with it later.”
Kagome glanced at Ginta curiously. “What was the challenge?” she asked him. “And what do you mean he’s at the gate? What gate?”
Koga glimpsed at Kagome before turning his gaze back to Ginta. “We live in a gated community,” the wolf prince answered. “You must’ve not seen the gate last night when we came in. Ginta and Katzu have homes right inside the gate and keep guard.”
“He challenged Koga’s masculinity. Said Koga was too cowardly to race him,” Ginta replied.
Koga snorted. “As if I’d be too scared to race that worthless jackass. I got better things to do than waste my time with him.”
“But Koga…” Hakkaku whined.
“Where would you race?” Kagome inquired.
Hakkaku brightened. “There’s a raceway right outside the city. We race there all the time with our bikes,” he explained with a smile. “It’s really a lot of fun.”
Koga surveyed the miko. “Why are you so interested anyway?” he questioned.
The miko shrugged. “I’ve never seen a motorcycle race before. I’ve heard of them, but I’ve never really had time to go to one. I think it would be interesting to see.”
Koga gave her a smirk as he sat up and stretched. As the wolf stood, he turned to Kagome. “I think I may have some clothes you can wear. Going to the raceway in boxers and a shirt isn’t exactly the best of ideas.”
Kagome gulped. “Do you think we’d have time to stop by my house? I would really…”
“You got any leather to wear?” Koga asked, cutting her off.
“No, not really,” she replied.
He shook his head and beckoned her to follow him to his bedroom. “You won’t wanna wear regular clothes to this. It can get really dusty. Leather’s the best way to go.”
“We’ll see ya at the gate, sis!” Hakkaku called as he and Ginta left the house.
Kagome followed Koga into his bedroom and watched as he pulled out a pair of old brown leather pants and a brown leather vest. He also pulled out a green tank and handed the garments to her. “I’ll leave so you can change,” he told her. With a smirk, he added, “Unless you wish me to stay?”
The miko gave an indignant huff as she pushed him out of the door and slammed the door behind him.

Koga pulled up to the house and killed his engine. Kagome had never had so much fun! She had never seen so many bikers in one place before.
At first, Kagome had been nervous. The bikers seemed intimidating and she knew nothing of Ryuu. Although a few of them teased Koga about Kagome’s state of dress, the outfit he had loaned her had been a bit too big on her, they all accepted Kagome easily.
“It’s about time that dolt got himself a girlfriend,” said a girl named Chie. “He needs to get laid badly.”
Kagome gasped, but Chie just laughed it off. “I offered him my own services, but he wasn’t all that interested. Apparently, he had slept with a girl not that long ago, but I never seen a bitch, so who knows?”
The other people there had spent a little time discussing Koga’s prowess with the ladies, or lack thereof. Every girl there thought he was hot, but he hadn’t really given any of them a shot. There were a couple there that he had brought to the “Pit,” but he never really dated any of them.
“Izumi is really pretty,” Kagome said as she climbed off the bike.
Koga dismounted and shrugged. “I suppose,” he agreed “She’s young and quite a bit naïve.”
“Aren’t they all naïve, though?” Kagome asked. “None of them know you and your pack are demons. They all think you’re just humans like the rest of us. How do you keep it a secret? With your hair back, I would’ve thought someone would have noticed your ears at the very least.”
“Humans don’t notice nothing,” he commented with a snort. “They see what they wanna see. I can walk into a room with eyes glowing red and the most they’d do is shiver, if that. Ever since the end of Edo, they just stopped seeing us. And then this whole Christian wave came through and they really stopped seeing us.”
Kagome’s eyes furrowed. “Who do you know that’s Christian?” she asked.
He shook his head. “No one,” he remarked. “But that doesn’t stop an influence from happening, especially when they occupy your country. There’s so many of them now, especially from the States.”
Kagome pursed her lips. “We have people who live there as well, you know,” she pointed out.
“Yeah, I know,” he said. “I just bought some land out in Idaho this past April.”
The miko wrinkled her nose. “What’s in Idaho? Where is that?”
“It’s in the middle of the States, near Canada,” he replied as he followed her to the house. “As for what’s in Idaho? Land. My pack and I will be able to go there for retreats and actually run.”
She nodded as they reached the door and she opened it. That must be why they have motorcycles. It’s the only way they can really “run” around here.
“Mom, I’m home,” Kagome called as she put her keys on a hook near the door.
Her mother walked into the foyer from the kitchen. She had a bright smile on her face as she approached the couple. “You must be Koga,” she said as she offered him her hand. “It is so nice to meet you.”
Koga returned her smile and accepted her hand. “You as well. Kagome’s told me a great deal about you,” he responded. “But she failed to mention how pretty you were. Now I know where she gets her looks from.”
Mrs. Higurashi blush a little and giggled at the compliment. “Kagome, you didn’t tell me he was so charming.”
The young miko sighed, “Yes, he can be quite the charmer.”
“Dinner should be ready soon. You might want to get cleaned up before we eat. You both look like you’ve taken dust baths,” her mother said as she turned and headed back to the kitchen.
Kagome showed Koga where the bathroom was, and then headed to her room to change and dust off. She was slipping a blue blouse on when she heard her grandfather shouting. Curious, she quickly finished dressing and put her hair up in a ponytail before heading into the kitchen. Her grandfather was dancing around the kitchen like a madman.
“There’s a demon here!” he shouted.
Kagome’s eyes widened as Koga entered the room with his arms folded and her grandfather began to throw sutras at him. “Begone, foul beast!” the old man screeched.
Koga raised an eyebrow as the sutras bounced off of him harmlessly. Kagome ran to her grandfather and grabbed his arms. “Don’t! Koga’s not dangerous,” she explained to him. “Mom said I could invite him for dinner.”
“This is the creature you stayed the night with?” her grandfather questioned incredulously. “He’s a demon, Kagome.”
The young miko huffed. “Don’t you think I know that? I met Koga in the Feudal Era a few years ago.”
“That’s where I’ve heard that name before!” her mother blurted with a snap of her fingers. “He’s the young wolf prince you told me about. The one who had a crush on you?”
Kagome nodded as her mother added, “He’s like Inuyasha.”
The young miko paused halfway through her nod and glanced at Koga nervously. The wolf cocked a half smile as he commented, “I’m better than that half demon mutt.”
Mrs. Higurashi smiled. “The important thing is I don’t think Koga means us any harm, Dad. If Kagome likes him, then he’s ok. I trust her intuition about these things.”
Kagome sighed in relief. While she wanted to point out that she didn’t actually like Koga, she kept her mouth shut. She had promised him she would give him a chance. She intended on keeping her promise.
“Shall we sit down for dinner?” Mrs. Higurashi offered as she went back to the pot on the stove. “The food is ready now.”
Koga sat next to Kagome and across from the old man. Thankfully, the wolf managed to keep his cool around her grandfather and they managed to have a pretty decent meal.
Sota was very much interested in Koga. “I never met a wolf demon before. Are you like Inuyasha? I know he’s a dog, so how do you differ?” the boy had asked. He became excited when he saw Koga’s tail. “Inuyasha doesn’t have a tail! That is so cool!”
There was pudding for dessert and conversation galore as the Higurashi family learned about Koga and his pack. To Kagome’s surprise, the wolf leader was jovial and candid about his pack and life. He even spoke briefly about the war and his life after Kagome left.
“I thought I had lost her forever,” he confessed over a glass of Ramune. “No one had told me about this well or anything.”
“You must be really in love with her,” Mrs. Higurashi observed.
He nodded and took a sip of his drink. “I have been since I first met her. I always will be.”
“Don’t wolves mate for life?” Sota asked.
Kagome groaned as Koga answered, “Yes, we do.”
“But Koga and I haven’t mated,” the young miko quickly stated.
Koga smirked. “Not yet.”
Mrs. Higurashi nodded as she picked up the dirty dishes. “Well, I hope for my sake, Koga, you will wait until you’re properly married before you do,” she said to him. “I can’t begin to understand the ways of demons, but I do know the ways of humans. A proper marriage with festivities and a priest is all I ask for.”
Kagome expected some remark from the demon and was surprised when he replied very seriously, “I know the customs of humans as well. If it is your wish that we marry properly first, then that’s how it will be.”
Kagome’s eyes widened as she listened to the rest of the conversation. She had never expected Koga to be so… polite. When he spoke to Mrs. Higurashi, it was with respect and dignity. There was a reverence in his voice when he said Kagome’s name.
“So, what ever happened to Inuyasha?” Sota interrupted the conversation, his eyes bright and shining at Koga.
The wolf shrugged. “Last I saw him, we fought over Kagome. I was worried about her when I didn’t see her with him and I demanded to know where she was. He refused to answer, telling me some tripe about how she was where she belonged.”
Mrs. Higurashi frowned. “That must have been hard for you, not knowing where she was,” she commented.
Koga bowed his head. “I searched everywhere,” he confessed. “I never stopped searching even when I knew she had to be gone.”
Kagome saw it again; the sadness and longing in his eyes. She had never known Koga to be sentimental or deep. She had never known him to care so much.
“When I saw her again in that coffee shop, after 500 years, I was both shocked and happy,” he revealed. “Of course, I was a little suspicious at first, but I knew her smell. It’s something I’ll never forget. I haven’t felt this happy in… well, 500 years. It’s a nice feeling.”
Mrs. Higurashi nodded. “I am glad my Kagome is able to bring you that joy. You are a very dedicated person, Koga. It’s a rare thing with young, handsome men like you. I am glad you’ve chosen Kagome. She is very lucky.”
The wolf demon shook his head. “She is not the lucky one,” he proclaimed. “I am.”
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