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Sex and Drugs
By : btrkun
Category: InuYasha > General
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Disclaimer: Stop
that Houshi! He stole my panties! Stop him I say! It
doesn�t belong to you! No! Stop!

1 hour later. Well, I got my panties back, but I�m still
chasing Rumiko Takahashi, in hopes that she�ll give up Inu
Yasha. >.<

Sex and Drugs
Chapter 5: Vulnerable and weak

He looked at her as
she worked; a small, mischievous grin graced his lips, making them curve up
ever so slightly at the ends. He often
caught himself staring at her, and though he tried not to he found that he
couldn�t help it, so he continued to stare, his lustful eyes memorizing every
curve� pretending it was his hands doing the memorizing and not just his eyes.

He couldn�t help
not to stare. And he knew he was
painfully obvious, but he just couldn�t help it. How could he not stare, though? He asked
himself the same question again. She had
long, shapely legs, curves any guy would drool over, a pretty face, and� Kami� those breasts.
Granted, they weren�t as big as he preferred but they were big enough,
and they looked so deliciously soft. He
ld hid his lips and found it quite difficult to keep his nether region asleep.

He knew he should
stop staring at her. She was bound to
notice soon, it wasn�t like he was trying to hide the fact he was staring�. But
he just couldn�t help it. He couldn�t help
but feel the heat start to rise as she moved back and forth while mopping the
floor.es'> He was hypnotized by the
unintentional, erotic movement. Now if only she was beneath him, sweat
sparkling on her skin, moaning his name�. But that would never happen.

Ever since he
discovered Kagome�s secret he vowed to keep all sexual related comments to a
minimum. But that didn�t mean he
couldn�t fantasize, he reasoned. So that�s what he did, more than he would ever
admit. He fantasized.

She finally looked
up, just noticing his heated stare. She
blushed profusely, correctly guessing his thoughts, and swung the mop in his
direction, spraying him with hundreds of dirty water droplets.

�Stop slacking off,
moron! I�m not cleaning this entire floor by myself!� She nearly growled.

Ooh, feisty. He thought.
That was just another thing he liked about her. A
feisty attitude towards every say tasks, people, things�
anything� often meant a feisty attitude in bed. He liked that.
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After a brief shout
of protest Inuyasha resumed mopping his end of the floor. But every once and a while
he would steal a glance in her direction and smirk appreciatively.

* *
*

�It�s been two
weeks since you came here and you�ve groped me an average of three times a day,
Miroku! You pervert!�

�Ah,
but my lovely Sango! I cannot help myself! I am but your loyal
mutt, starved of your attention! You are
my only love, and you will forever be my love.
Who am I to deny these strong feelings towards you?� Miroku pleaded, quite pathetically, while
rubbing his red, swollen cheek.

Sango blushed, not
really knowing what to say in response to such a heartfelt confession� at
least, she thought it was a heartfelt confession. She changed the subject, repressing that last
thought to her subconscious.

�Just
don�t do it again!� She
warned. �So what�s Kagome�s story,
huh? She�s been awfully quiet and kind
of reclusive since you guys came. I
thought you said she very kind, and talked a lot.�

Miroku shrugged in
response, not really knowing the answer himself. He wished that he could have a moment�s peace
to talk to his best friend.

�Is she and
Inuyasha together?� Sango asked harmlessly.

There was a loud
crack. Sango spun around and stared at
Miroku who held a broken stick in his hand.
It looked more like a broken tree branch. Miroku�s eyes narrowed and his face was set
into an enraged expression. Sango
noticed his hands shaking.

�Like hell they
are!� Miroku said in a violent, calm voice.
�If he lays one playboy finger on her he�s a dead man!�

Sango was taken
aback. She had never seen him react this
way before, never. �So � it doesn�t
matter, at all, that he�s a hanyou and a thousand times stronger, faster, and
much more experienced than you in every way possible?�

�Who said I was going to murder his playboy
butt!?� Miroku carefully emphasized the
word playboy.

�Look who�s
talking�� Sango muttered beneath her breath.
Miroku either ignored her and simply hadn�t
heard.

�Who the hell said
I was going to murder him!? I�ll get Fluffy to do it!� Sango snorted with laughter at the pet name
Miroku and Inuyasha made up for Inuyasha�s older half brother.

Sango shrugged and
resumed her raking duties. Fall was
coming early this year and soon all the leaves would be gone from the trees, it didn�t matter than it was still stifling hot, too
hot for mid September.

Silence fell upon
them as they continued to work, neither of them brought up the subject of
Inuyasha and Kagome together, it was obviously a very touchy issue for Miroku.

As an orange and
brown leaf fell from the tree above him Miroku began to think of the past two
weeks.

Has it really been two weeks since we came
here?

The actual move to
Sango�s family dojo was easy, far too easy considering almost all of the
furniture in the apartment was ruined beyond repair and had to be thrown
out. What hadn�t been ruinew was now in
a garage sized storage area.

After that
everything had been easy sailing, so to speak.
The only thing that had been bothering him, though, was the way Kagome
had been acting recently. She was quiet,
pale, and jumped at every chance she got to be with someone, even Inuyasha,
though she said almost nothing when they were alone.

Miroku shrugged it
off, maybe it was just a cold, or maybe it was pms� who knew.

�It�s not like they
like each other, though. Am I right?
I mean, all they ever do is argue�.� Sango said after
a few moments of silence. She had a
hunch, but she wasn�t going to say anything to Miroku about it outright.

�Who?� Miroku asked curiously, forgetting about
who they were talking about.

�You know, Inuyasha
and Kagome. All they ever do is argue, so I�m guessing
they hate each other?�

�Hate is a strong
word, my lovely Sango,� Miroku started. Sango
blushed. �I wouldn�t say they hate each
other. Strongly dislike each other, yes, but not hate. Why do you ask?� He asked, his eyes narrowing.

�Oh I don�t know -
they seem to spend a lot of time together for people who �strongly dislike each
other�.� Sango said while trying to put a large pile of leaves in a plastic
bag.

Miroku remained
silent, obviously waiting for Sango to continue.

�I mean, Inuyasha
said he would help Kagome mop the floor today.
Kagome offered to help Inuyasha wax the dojo floor two days ago. Then there was yesterday when Inuyasha was
complaining about having to wash the dishes by himself � Kagome helped him
then. And then they both took that walk together
last week to get the garbage cans by the street half a mile away. And do you reer ter the day you got
here? How Inuyasha helped Kagome unpack
her things into her room? Oh yeah! Don�t
forget the time that Inuyasha ��

Miroku cut Sango
off, clearldersderstanding her. �OKAY! I get it! Crap! What does that moron
think he�s doing!?� Miroku dropped his
rake and stomped off in the direction of Inuyasha and Kagome.
never sink to his level! Don�t insult me
by saying I would mack him!� Kagome yelled while pointing at Inuyasha who made a smooching
noise in response.

�Love you too,
darling!� Inuyasha said while making more smooching noises.

�That would make me
something like a prostitute! And even then I probably wouldn�t do anything like
that with him! I don�t think any prostitute would willingly do anything like that with him!� Kagome continued incredulously.

�HEY!� Inuyasha
cried out, outraged. One of their near
legendary fights broke out, one that would make a five year old proud. Miroku thought sheepishly to himself that he
should never have been concerned in the first place. He walked away in search of an aspirin as
Inuyasha started growling and Kagome nearly hissing.

�Ugh! You�re so
perverted!� Kagome yelled.

�At least I�m not a
prude!� Inuyasha yelled back, a growl vibrating in his throat.

�AT LEAST I�M NOT
EASY!�

�AT LEAST I�M NOT A
LESBIAN!� Inuyasha snarled.

Kagome balled her
hands into tight fists and tried to count to ten. She failed.

�What are you
doing, bitch?� Inuyasha asked curiously.
He watched Kagome stand up, smile sweetly, pick up the bucket of dirty
water and walk over to him. He started
to back away slowly, not wanting to be accused of smelling like a wet dog. Within seconds the bucket of dirty water was
dumped over his head unceremoniously.
Then Kagome stomped away cursing beneath her breath.

* *
*

A few hours later,
as the sun was beginning to set, Inuyasha looked out the window
apprehensively. He knew what was to
come. He knew what to expect. Yet only
Miroku knew of this night, and what it meant, and now that he was living with
two other people his secret was in risk of being exposed.

He could already
feel his senses beginning to slip away from him, as if he were getting
old. He couldn�t smell as he used to, his
vision wasn�t as sharp or bright, but rather dimmer and a little blurrier. He could even begin to feel the all too
familiar tingle in his fingertips as his claws began to retract.

Inuyasha
growled. He hated this night, when he
became vulnerable and weak. And it hated
it even more when other people knew of this night. But he knew he could trust Miroku to keep
Sango and, especially, Kagome away. He
would distract them, keep them busy, and make them forget about Inuyasha and
his strange disappearance. For if they
found out�, Inuyasha didn�t like to think of what would happen if they found
out.

To keep himself
busy, Inuyasha started a fire in the fireplace and lit a few candles in various
places around his rather large room. It
was something he was growing accustomed to because the dojo didn�t have
electric lights. The building was too
old. Instead there were oil lamps,
candles, and fireplaces in every room. It was the only thing he disliked about
the dojo.

Once everything had
been lit Inuyasha sat down in a chair in front of the fireplace, almost willing
himself to fall asleep. Though, he never
did fall asleep on this night, he usually stayed awake with Miroku playing
poker or something instead. He guessed
it was because of feeling vulnerable in his human form. He didn�t understand how humans could live
day to day like they did. He would rather die.

Inuyasha looked out
the window once more. The sun had
completely set, though there was still a slight purple tinge in the
distance. He felt his body tense. The familiar tingling sensation flowed
throughout his entire body until he felt as if his every limb had fallen
asleep. His silver hair changed slowly,
from root to end until it was completely black.
He felt his eyes quiver as they changed colors and became useless,
violet, human eyes.

The strangest
feeling of all, though, was how his ears literally slid down his head and
changed into human ears. He shivered
every time it happened.

Inuyasha sighed
heavily as the transformation completed.
He rose from his chair and locked all the windows, one by one, and then
placed a chair in front of the door (none of the doors had locks), underneath
the handle. He would take no chances
tonight, or any other night. No one must
see him so vulnerable and weak.

He hated feeling
vulnerable and weak.

* *
*

Kagome sat up in
her bed unable to sleep. It was only eleven thirty, but she was restless
and suddenly uneasy� almost afraid in a way, but not quite. She retired to her bedroom early that night
because no one else seemed to be around.
Sango and Miroku proved to be very amusing company when they drank too
much sake but then they started kissing and making out in front of her. Repulsed, she left. About an hour later she heard the groaning of
bedsprings in the bedroom next to her.

Bt wat was silent
now and Kagome only just realized she hadn�t seen Inuyasha for hours. He seemed to have slipped off somewhere. Probably to jack off.
Kagome snorted derisively at the thought.

She tossed her
sheet aside, exposing her bare flesh to the humid night air, and slipped on a
pair of boxers, and a tank top. She
didn�t even bother with a bra or underwear.
She was only going to see if Inuyasha was awake or not. Maybe they could keep each other company?

Kagome shook her
head at the thought. Recently she had
been thinking things like that and it scared her. She didn�t even like Inuyasha, and now she
wanted his company? She didn�t
understand.

Kagome lit a candle
and put it into an old fashioned glass container so the hot wax wouldn�t drip
on her fingers as she walked. The r
cr
creaked and moaned with each step she took down the hall to his room. She saw the faint glow of candle light
shining from under his door and into the hallway. She smiled a bit relieved. Kagome had to admit that the old dojo spooked
her a little, and ever since the mysterious, and frightening, appearance of her
father�s letter she was constantly on her guard.

Kagome walked the
last twenty steps as quietly as she could while thinking to herself. Why did she wish to be in his company so
often? Was it because she liked it? It couldn�t be that, how could she like his
company when she didn�t even like him? Then why did she make excuses to see him as
often as she could? She justified her
behavior by saying it was so she could argue and piss him off.

Kagome stopped in
front of his bedroom door not really knowing what to say when he answered. What
should I say? She thought to herself. If
I say that I�m scared then he�ll call me a helpless chick. If I say that I�m bored he�ll suggest a
casual fuck. If I say I enjoy his
company he�ll suggest a casual fuck. If
I say that Miroku and Sango�s �activities� are
keeping me awake then he�ll suggest a casual fuck. Why is he so difficult and hormone driven?

Kagome sighed, not
really knowing what to do.

* *
*

He loved her pout, it was so
adorable. After an awkward moment Kagome spoke. �So why, er,
are you hiding out in your room? How come you weren�t downstairs with the rest
of us? You could have saved me from witnessing Sango
and Miroku make out,� Inuyasha shivered. �Why didn�t
you answer your door before? Why were you hiding in your closet?�

�Which question
would you like me to answer?� He teasingly said. She pouted again. �I�m hiding because I�m human. I�m weak and
vulnerable. Same answer for question number two. I didn�t answer my door
because I didn�t want anyone to find out. And I was hiding in my closet because
some people in this dojo have a habit
of barging in on me in embarrassing situations.�

�Hey
now! I didn�t barge in
on you when you were in the bathroom yesterday! That was an accident!� Kagome
protested. Inuyasha �Keh�d�
and waved off her protest.

�Whatever. You�re
here, you found out, now you can leave. And DON�T speak a word of this to
anyone!�
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�What? Why?� She
asked.

�Because
I don�t want you here!�

�Sheesh! You don�t have to be rude! I couldn�t sleep, I just wanted some
company.�

�Keh.
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