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Exterminator and Youkai	By : humdrum07 Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3533 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“I am not wearing this...” The tall brunette scoffed at what her friend called a Halloween costume. The scowl on her face showed no intent of leaving its place anytime soon. She was so very exposed. If the light pink blush on her cheeks was any indication of how uncomfortable she was, her smooshed together breasts, barely contained by the costume brushed away any doubts.

“This is so immodest.” She twirled around, looking back at her figure in the ornate full-length mirror.

“Come on Sango-chan, it’s cute! Besides, who thought you were hiding those curves under those baggy clothes you wear?” Kagome, dressed much like Sango, was sitting on her bed with her legs crossed. She held a compact of cream foundation in her hand while the other tightly gripped a slightly worn makeup brush.

“You call this cute?” Sango rolled her eyes. “More like skank chic...” she started, then looked back at a faux offended Kagome. The costume was picked out by her after all. “No offense.”

“Hmph,” Kagome continued her makeup routine while looking into the tiny compact mirror. “Every offense taken.”

Sango sighed and brought her hands up to her chest, pulling the fabric of the black corset up over her breasts. “This is not a good idea, considering Miroku will be there. I don’t want him pawing at my ass.”

“But Sango dear, why ever not?” Kagome paused and feigned ignorance. “You have the most beguiling ass!”

“Did you just... beguiling?” Sango raised an eyebrow before moving to slip on her comfortable flats in a black color that matched her costume. “Your boyfriend won’t like you checking out your roomate’s ass.” She grabbed the black leather jacket draped over the desk and deftly swung it over her shoulders. “Come on, we’ll be late.”

“Alright, alright... mom,” the compact was shut and placed atop the night table before Kagome followed Sango out her bedroom door.

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“They’re gonna be here in a few minutes...” Inuyasha, already dressed in his costume, placed a large orange bowl full of snickers and Bubble Yum gum in the center of the long dining table. The bowl was adorned with black spiders around the rim and was set beside a similar one containing even more candy just reserved for the trick or treaters. The real food was in the backyard for the party.

“And I care why?” Sesshoumaru sat in the living room with business text books lying open on the coffee table and paper and pencils strewn about.

“I thought you’d at least get in costume,” said Inuyasha.

“Every year you celebrate Halloween in some way and every year I decline to participate in your... escapades. What makes you think I will change my mind this year?” Sesshoumaru sighed.

“‘Cause it’s in our house?”

“My house... be lucky I let you have this party here.”

“Hey, dad bought this house for the both of us... don’t be stingy,” Inuyasha sniffed the air a few times before darting over to the front door. “They’re here.”

Outside, Sango and Kagome stood before the door. Kagome had a jack-o-lantern shaped basket held up to her chin and a wide smile on her face while Sango’s was a little less... enthusiastic. They -- actually Kagome -- shouted ‘Trick or Treat’ at the top of her lungs as soon as Inuyasha opened the door.

“Hey...” Inuyasha grinned, “What are you supposed to be?”

“I’m a playboy bunny, silly!” Kagome beamed. “Sango’s a living dead playboy bunny” she shook her head and grinned, “She’s such a boy.”

“Can we come in...,” there was no need for him to answer for Sango just pushed her way past him and into the spacious house. The heels of her hot pink pumps went click-clack on the marble floor of the foyer. Kagome had made her change out of her flats before leaving the apartment. Pity... they were more comfortable than what she had on now.

“Ah... the harlots arrive,” Sesshoumaru looked Sango up and down and made a ‘tch’ sound, letting her know he disapproved of her outfit.

“Gee, it must hurt to continually have a stick shoved up your ass,” Sango rolled her eyes and proceeded to take off her jacket.

“Woah... costume’s a little small in... that.. area,” Inuyasha motioned to his chest while Kagome glared at him and finally just elbowed him in the gut. “What?”

“Come on... let’s mingle,” Kagome seemed to let go of any anger she was feeling toward Inuyasha very quickly and grabbed hold of Sango’s arm, dragging her out to the back doors to the pool where everybody invited was eating, talking, or just swimming.

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“Ah... my dear Sango!” Miroku made a move to hug her, but Sango moved out of the way just in time. Still, he was so close that she could smell the alcohol on his lips.

“Miroku...” she warned when he started getting too close.

“You a zombie... your clothes should be... should be ripped...” he smiled goofily after fumbling with his words.

“Maybe I should rip your hands... how would you like that?” Sango swatted him away, not showing any remorse for how he plummeted into the pool. His mummy wrappings started to come undone in the water leaving him in a wet toilet papered mess.

Sango’s eyes scanned the back yard. Where was Kagome when she needed her? Though she probably knew the answer to that.... sucking face with Inuyasha in some dark corner behind the house or up in his room. It almost always ended like that when she and Inuyasha were together.

She decided to walk past a few smooching couples and lazing guests, ignoring the cat calls from Kouga and his crew. She was on a mission, and right now, that mission was to get something to eat. The spread on the table seemed good enough. In the center was a clear bowl of blood red alcohol-laced punch. By that were some crackers, butter, bread, soda -- for those who didn’t drink -- and candy -- lots and lots of it.

A hand lightly touched her shoulder, making her flinch. “Sango...”

She turned around only to be met with red eyes. She knew those red eyes well, and narrowed her own. “Naraku.”

He smirked and leaned in closer to her ear, his warm breath caressing her jaw. “You look absolutely ravishing.”

“Fuck off...”

Naraku’s smirk deepened and his hands hovered over her abdomen. Sango was quick to swat them away, but he was persistent. “Would you care to... join me in one of the many rooms in the house?”

“I’m not sleeping with you,” she spat.

“Sango, Sango, Sango,” his hands retreated. “We both know there’s no one else... you don’t want to enter college a virgin do you?”

She rolled her eyes and cracked her knuckles, he was seriously grating on her nerves. Sango brought her heel down on his loafer shielded toes and elbowed him hard in the chest. “When I lose my... it... is none of your concern!” she whispered then turned on her heel and re-entered the house.

“Bravo... you managed to incapacitate two members out of the... thirty-three invited. Congratulations.” Sesshoumaru was hunched over the coffee table, flipping pages in his text book and taking swiftly taking notes.

Sango said nothing and merely headed into the adjoining kitchen to find something to eat. That’s when the bell rang. She could make out the faint pitter patter of young feet and the hush sounds of giggling. She glanced at Sesshoumaru to see if he would do anything. Maybe get up and hand out candy, but no. He was still huddled over that coffee table. The only movement being the pencil tapping on its glass surface.

“Aren’t you going to answer that?”

“No,” he had no intention of handing out candy. He never did on Halloween anyway. It was always Inuyasha’s job, or when Inuyasha was out, it simply wasn’t done. However this time, he couldn’t just pretend to not be home. It wasn’t possible with the loud music coming from the backyard. He hoped they would just take the hint though.

Sango let out an exasperated sigh and grabbed one of the bowls of candy. She didn’t even bother with her jacket, but after opening the door, she wished she did. Staring at her, was the biggest group of adolescent boys. “Um... Happy Halloween?”

“Zombie playboy bunny?” one boy leered at her. “Hot.”

Sango stared at him in mild disbelief and just handed him a handful of candy. She got much of the same compliment from almost every boy, but kept handing out candy until each boy had left. It was rather hesitant and they always glanced back at her, but eventually they did leave.

Sango closed the door, her back against it and she held the bowl to her chest. She almost ran into Sesshoumaru who had silently come up behind her with her jacket. “Ah...”

“Fool,” he shoved the jacket toward her.

Sango grabbed the jacket, proceeding to put it over her shoulders. “Thanks...” she grumbled. Now she had nothing to do. She wasn’t going back to the backyard, no way. And get felt up by Miroku and the creepy Naraku again? No thanks. Besides, there may be more trick or treaters... but this time she’ll be properly covered. At least her chest would be.

“Um... may I borrow pants?”

“No,” he continued his work, not even looking up at her.

“You must have extra pants here.”

Sesshoumauru ignored her. For just a moment, nothing could be heard in the room until the bell rang again, and again did her duty. This time there were no adolescent boys. She was lucky to get a group of little girls dressed as fairies... so there was no ogling of her legs.

Sesshoumaru heard her bid the girls farewell with the usual ‘Happy Halloween’ and shut the door behind her. She whispered something about them being cute and then returned to whatever she was doing. He sighed in exasperation, finally turning to her when he still felt her presence in the room. “What are you still doing here?”

“We took Kagome’s car... I guess she has her purse,” she shrugged. Kagome was protective of her keys as was any other person on earth. She wouldn’t let her things be out in the foyer where anybody could just happen across them.

“Of course...”

Sango stood near the dinner table, her hand smoothing out the orange and black spider table cloth. She didn’t want to, but felt her eyes move over to Sesshoumaru’s location. She always thought he was attractive, and for a while, had a crush on him. That is, until he spoke. He didn’t have an awful voice, far from it. Every time he spoke, she felt weak at the knees... she was just very good at hiding it.

No, it was his personality that turned her off... or at least should have turned her off. So, she started dating Miroku to try and forget about this cold, evil, bastard... didn’t work. Not only did Miroku constantly hit on other girls while with her, but she always compared him to Sesshoumaru in her head.

“You don’t have a costume?” she asked hesitantly.

“I do not do costumes,” he stated simply.

The young girl moved to sit on the couch parallel from him with her knees locked tightly together and her hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of her leather jacket which fell at about upper thigh length.

“You seem to be the only guy not to hit on me... do you really dislike my costume,” she knew it was childish to fish for a complement, especially from such a cold youkai such as Sesshoumaru, but she wanted to know what he thought about her. It was just him and her. No immature half-brother, no equally emotionless college “friends”, nobody for which to put up a front.

“...” he sighed and closed his textbook. “Yes...” he then looked up at her, dark amber eyes piercing her brown ones. “And no.”

“What?”

Sesshoumaru stood up from his seat on the couch and travelled the short distance to where Sango was seated. He firmly placed both hands at either side of her, resting on the arm rests of the chair. “I hate that you would allow yourself to leave your home in something so revealing.”

“B-but it’s just a harmless-”

“Harmless? I think not,” he leaned in closer to her ear much like Naraku had done earlier, but at least his touch was welcome. “I could smell the lust radiating off those men. I could practically imagine what they wanted to do to you...” she could feel his lips press against her jaw, leaving light feather kisses. “What I wanted to do to you...”

“W-wait Sesshoumaru--” but it was no use. He just kept kissing her jaw, each time getting more passionate.

“You’re mine, woman. You have been since the first time we met. I do not take lightly to you showing yourself off to other men.”

Sango was about to protest. Who was he to tell her what to do? She didn’t belong to him, she didn’t belong to anybody. But the sudden feel of his lips on hers effectively silenced her. This was what she dreamed about for years. Ever since she was a wee freshman in high school and he was a Junior -- the mysterious yet gifted and intelligent star student. Now after four years, her dream was coming true.

The kiss deepened as Sesshoumaru cupped her cheeks. For having his deathly claws so close to her face, she strangely felt safe. He then placed her arms over his neck as he bent down to pick her up.

“Where are we going?” she asked breathlessly.

“Upstairs,” he held her petite frame in his arms and close to his chest as he proceeded toward the steps.

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“Did you just see... upstairs... your brother was carrying Sango,” Kagome was puzzled to say the least. She and Inuyasha were returning from a make-out session behind the house when she saw Sesshoumaru carry Sango upstairs. At first she thought that he was taking her against her will, but if she looked closely, it didn’t seem like she was struggling. Sango was actually gazing at him, looking rather content, and Sesshoumaru seemed to be holding her gently.

“Seriously Kagome... Sesshoumaru and Sango?” he paused to yell something at Miroku who was now vomiting in the bushes while Koharu rubbed his back. He didn’t remember inviting her. “Are you on something?”

“No...” she glared at him. “Let’s go... I’ll give you proof!” she none to gently grabbed his arm and led him upstairs. It was rather funny really, seeing a little human girl drag her demon boyfriend off like he weighed nothing.

“I-I’ve never...” Sango turned her head, her cheek hitting the silk pillow case on Sesshoumaru’s bed.

“Shh,” Sesshoumaru silenced her with a clawed finger to her lips. “Just relax.”

She nodded and for a moment wondered if he had done this before. Surely he must have. Why, all the girls in high school wanted him and she could only imagine what went on behind closed doors now that he was a Junior in college.

His hands trailed up and down over her waist as he kissed her lips. His fingers then hooked into her corset, peeling the top down and over her medium-sized breasts. Immediately he leaned down to kiss the valley between her breasts while his hands continued peeling the costume off of her.

“Damn, I’m always amazed at how many rooms this house has,” Kagome looked around the hallway upstairs as she slowly walked down toward the end of it, Inuyasha was right behind her. “Where’s Sesshoumaru’s room?”

“Why?” Inuyasha asked in annoyance.

“Because we’ll catch them...”

“It’s the last room past the bay windows,” he sighed. There was no arguing with Kagome. If she supposedly saw Sesshoumaru and Sango, than she wouldn’t rest until she had made Inuyasha see that she was right.

“Follow me... Sango and Sesshoumaru’s secret will be out in the open soon. Meanie... not telling her best friend about her affair with your brother,” she grabbed his arm and continued past the study.

“Oh... Sesshoumaru...” Sango arched her back as he continued kissing down her stomach in at a slow pace. Occasionally he would nip at her skin lightly, making her arch her back even deeper than seemed to be humanely possible. She could never believe to get such a pleasurable feeling only from his touch.

“You smell so good,” his hands landed on her hips after he had completely removed her costume and the ripped fishnets as well. Suddenly he had flipped her over onto her stomach eliciting a squeak from Sango.

“What the hell Sesshoumaru?” she exclaimed breathlessly.

“Relax woman...” she took a sharp intake of breath as he leaned his head down between her neck and shoulder once again, licking at her jawline. His hands ran down her thighs, slowly but surely making their way between her legs where he plunged one long finger into her pussy making her moan loudly at intrusion.

“Did you hear that?” Kagome silently scurried toward Sesshoumaru’s bedroom door.

“Of course I heard it, I’m a fucking demon!” he growled. He wasn’t a happy camper at the moment. This was stupid and Sesshoumaru was just going to kill them once he felt their presence on the other side of the door.

“Shut up... they’ll hear us!” with that, she pressed her ear to the door.

“You’re so tight,” he whispered huskily into her ear. The finger in her pussy had been pulled out and his hand returned to grip her thigh tightly. She could feel him move down her back to her hips.

He positioned her hips in a way that her ass was sticking up in the air, giving him a nice view of her dripping wet pussy. He smirked and Sango could only tr to hide her face in the silk sheets as a pretty blush made its way to her face. Suddenly she could feel him start licking her. She was embarrassed... no... mortified. It seemed so disgusting that he would do such a thing, but it gave her a feeling she had never felt before... and she liked it.

“No Sesshoumaru... not there.”

“Mmm...” he smirked against her, “And you taste good.”

“Wow... I never thought your brother would go down on anyone...” she whispered. “That’s hot.”

Inuyasha growled and pressed his hands to his ears trying to drown out the moans from his brother’s room. “Yuck, yuck, yuck... I don’t wanna imagine my brother going down on Sango... that’s just... yuck!” he seriously hoped they were doing something else in that room.

“Shh...” she turned around and placed a dainty hand on his mouth. “Don’t be so loud!”

“How do you even know that it’s Sango... all girls sound the same,” he whispered heatedly.

“Oh,” Kagome yanked on his ear ignoring how he yelped in pain. “And how would you know?”

“Ow you bitch!” he roughly pried her hand from his ear. “I’ll show you it’s not Sango. She hates his guts... it’s probably some other couple or he’s playing Twister,” it just couldn’t be Sango. She was his friend and he did not want his friend to hook up with his brother -- whom he hated immensely. He brushed off the nonexistent dirt from his clothes as he stood up and motioned toward the doorknob.

“No... Inuyasha...” Kagome warned, but it was too late, he had opened the door.

Sango heard the door and was completely horrified. Not only couldn’t she see who was at the door -- she was still on her stomach -- but Sesshoumaru was about to... put it in. Now the feeling was gone because all she could do was feel embarrassed.

Sesshoumaru was on his knees with his boxers down just enough to free his hardening member. He would have gotten relief if his idiot brother hadn’t opened the door... not that he cared if they had an audience -- his brother could probably learn a thing or two since no doubt he was inferior in lovemaking -- but he sensed that Sango definitely did, and he wouldn’t want to embarrass her any further.

He calmly stopped and raised his boxers to his waist once more. He then calmly helped Sango turn around and drape the sheets over her naked form before turning his heated gaze at Inuyasha.

“Um...” Inuyasha gulped. He could feel the malice eminating from Sesshoumaru. No doubt Kagome could feel it too since she had the same look Inuyasha did on his face. “Hi?”

“Inu... yasha...” Sesshoumaru’s eyes flickered from amber to red and he flexed his claws.

“It was Kagome’s idea...”

“Hey!” and then in a flash of white, silver, and blue, Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru were out of the door. Crashes and loud noises clued them in to what was happening. Kagome just hoped Sesshoumaru didn’t hurt him too much.

“Kagome!” Sango yelled; the sheets still held closely to her chest.

“You should have told me!” Kagome pointed an accusatory finger toward her best friend.

“You’re not my mom, I don’t have to check in with you,” she was really annoyed with Kagome right now. “And what was I going to say? ‘Hey, I’m going go have sex right now just fyi’”

Kagome shrugged, letting the silence fall between them. After a few moments, a goofy smile appeared on her face. “So...” she sat on the bed, hands roaming over the silk sheets. “How was he?”

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Sorry for lack of updates on other stories... I've just had this depressed state for a few months... I think I'm back though.

This went in a completely different direction than I expected so I have mixed feelings about this one.
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