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Infinity
By : InnocentNight
Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome
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Disclaimer: Lemon, Language, Violence
Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything Inuyasha, though I wish I did. *pouts* I do, in fact, own any of my own characters. I make absolutely no money from writing these stories. It is purely for enjoyment!
A/N: Hello, friends! Welcome back! The show ended last night, and it was so much fun. I’m so sad that it’s over, but that also means that I will be able to write more frequently! So, sorry for the delay. I’m having a lot of fun with this story so far. I have so many ideas running through my head right now, and I can’t wait to see how this turns out. I hope you all are enjoying this. Reviews are welcomed!
Also, right now it may seem as though there is no plot, but I guarantee all the pieces will soon be falling into place. And as far as the citrusy goodness is concerned, there will be some lime on the way, but the lemons will be at slightly later chapters, because I don’t really like to get right into it. I personally don’t feel as though that’s how they would act. Anyways, please have some faith! Lol.
Note: This story contains graphic language, violence, and sexual situations. No readers under 18, please!

Chapter 5 - Awkward
“What do you mean, you’re not going to prom?” Yuka questioned with a look of confusion and shock on her face.
“I just don’t have the time. I have to study for finals,” Kagome responded.
“Yeah, we all do. Prom is practically socially required!” Ayumi stated.
Of course, prom was optional. But to the whole senior class, prom was a tradition that seniors attended every year. Yet, Kagome didn’t quite feel it was necessary. Maybe, three years ago she would have. But now…now was different. Everything was different. Her life had done a complete 180 as soon as she touched down into the fresh spring air on the other side of the well, 500 years in the past. Battling demons, hunting down shards: they were all much more important to her, now. ‘And…doing it alongside a certain guy. Oh, Inuyasha…’ Kagome thought. She was dragged out of her thoughts when she heard a voice in her face.
“Earth to Kagome!” Eri yelled, waving her hand in front of her face.
“Sorry, I’m just a little distracted.”
“It’s okay. We know you’ve been sick and that you need to study, so you’re probably stressed out. But going to prom will help you get your mind off of everything! Plus, maybe you’ll meet a cute guy!” Ayumi exclaimed excitedly.
“Yeah, like Hojou! I bet he would absolutely love to dance with you!” Eri giggled.
“I don’t think so, guys.”
“Come onnnn,” Yuka said. “It’ll be fun!”
“I – “
“Higurashi!” a voice called from across the room of WacDonalds.
She buried her face in her hands, hoping, no, praying that it wasn’t who she thought it was. She looked up and groaned. Of course, it was. She took three deep breaths to calm herself, and plastered a fake smile across her face.
“Hi, Hojou. How are you?”
“I’m great,” he grinned. “I was just wondering how you’re feeling.”
“I’m fine. I – “
“She wanted to know if you want to go to prom with her!” the three girls shouted in unison. Hojou looked at them with a mild shocked expression, then turned back to Kagome. Again, she groaned, and turned her head to avoid meeting his gaze.
“Is this true, Higurashi?”
“I’m sorry Hojou. I – “
“Of course I’ll go with you!”
‘Dammit!’ she thought. She never cursed aloud, but her head was a free range where she could say exactly what was on her mind. ‘Why isn’t anyone letting me finish?’
And with that, Hojou walked away, grinning like an idiot. She turned back to her friends and narrowed her eyes. Her friends never let her make decisions on her own, especially when it came to Hojou. When he was around, she wasn’t even able to speak for herself, at all.
“Excuse me, guys,” Kagome said, a slight annoyance tinging her tone. “I need to get home. I told my mom I’d be home for dinner.”
“Alright, Kagome!” Ayumi said cheerfully.
“See you later! Don’t forget to get a dress!” Eri said, slightly yelling.
“And shoes!” Yuka chimed in, flashing a big smile and waving goodbye.
The young miko waved back, unenthusiastically, and raced outside. She didn’t feel like dealing with them any longer. She would like to have a discussion with Hojou, explaining that she can’t go with him, and let him down very easily. In truth, he was a very nice guy, but he wasn’t ‘the one’. She just couldn’t return his feelings, even if she wanted to. Yet, she couldn’t tell him, considering she didn’t even have his number. He was a grade above them, so he no longer went to school with her, but instead went to university. She didn’t have any way of really seeing him, except for random moments when he would just magically show up. She also didn’t want to wait until prom, because she knew that would be rude to tell him she can’t go on the night of the actual dance. She also didn’t want to stand him up…again.
Once she reached the steps of the shrine, she slowly trudged up them, deciding that she would figure that situation out later. Walking inside, a lovely smell permeated the air.
“Kagome, dear, I’m so glad you’re home,” Mrs. Higurashi said. “Dinner will be ready soon.”
“Okay, mama. I’ll be back down in a few.” Kagome climbed the stairs to her room and closed the door behind her. She sighed. Again, groaning, she plopped face down onto her bed, her legs and arms stretched out around her. She never wanted to get up from her comfy bed ever, ever again.
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He climbed up to the window and peeked in. There she lay on her pink, plush bed in her pajamas, curled up in a ball under the covers. ‘She’s so fucking adorable, and she doesn’t even know it.’ He sighed. Slowly and quietly sliding the window open, he climbed inside. She shifted slightly as the cold breeze entered the room, and he, just as carefully, slid it closed.
‘Wait a second…,’ he thought while sniffing the air. His eyes opened wide at the realization. ‘That scent. Why does she smell like that again?’ Inuyasha began to wonder how often she has dreams like this. She had it yesterday when she was waking up from the incident. So, what’s giving her these types of dreams?
“Inu…yasha,” she breathed quietly. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. He bent down slightly, enough to get a better look at her face. Kagome had a purely genuine smile on. Her lips were slightly parted and her eyes were fluttering underneath their lids while she dreamt. Her chest moved up and down with her slightly-heavy breathing, her breasts lifting each time under her thin pajama top.
He sat, continuing to watch her face, as it slowly began to shift from happily dreaming to a look of pure pleasure. Her eyebrows began to furrow as her eyes shut tight. Her smile melted as she bit on her lower lip, which he always found incredibly attractive. Her head began to fall back, exposing her neck.
Still examining her movements, his pants began to tighten as his erection sprang to life with full-force. Putting his hand over his pants to cover himself, he decided, uncertainly, to wake the quietly moaning woman before him before things got out of control. He was having a hard time as it was trying to control his youkai blood from taking her right then and there. The scent of her arousal was growing thicker with each passing second, and he began to feel himself start to teeter between hanyou and youkai. It was screaming for him to take his mate, while the hanyou side knew, however much he wanted to, he would never do anything with her like that unless she truly wanted it. This, though, he knew would not happen. The years of ridicule and abandonment solidified his doubts of ever being able to be with her. She had even told him, once, that she loved him as a hanyou. Whether that was just to transform him back, or that she actually meant it, he didn’t know. Regardless, it worked, and he has kept those words engraved in his mind ever since. ‘It’s all just wishful thinking,’ he mused.
Carefully, he got up and walked closer to the bed, crouching so his face was mere inches from hers. He gently shook her. Nothing except a small moan that left her lips. He nudged her shoulder with a little more pressure this time, but not forceful enough to actually hurt her. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, and once her mind registered exactly who was right next to her, she immediately sat up with a gasp and a very dark hue of red spread across her face. ‘Oh, Kami,’ she thought. Kagome hoped with all her might that the dream she was having was not obvious to the hanyou next to her, but she knew his sense of smell was almost perfect. He turned his face, blushing as well, and cleared his throat in order to break the tension.
“You were making weird sounds, so I woke you up,” he paused, hoping his knowledge of said dream was hidden. Hesitantly, he continued, “Are you okay?”
After a few seconds, her mind a haze from both the intensity of the dream and the embarrassment from being woken up from it, she cautiously answered, “I’m…I’m fine.”
“Okay. Good,” he replied, refusing to meet her eyes.
“I…um…I’m going to go to the bathroom.” She tossed her legs over the side of the bed, stretching to where a small portion of her stomach was showing from her lifted top. He watched, gulping like a thirsty man in the Sahara desert. As she sluggishly lifted herself from the bed, he also stood up and proceeded to walk towards the door.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m hungry. You got any – “ his voice hitched in his throat as her hip rubbed up against his still hardened member while she passed him through the doorway. He had, foolishly, completely forgotten about his situation. He was both so infatuated and embarrassed at the time, that he ignored his own personal issue ‘down below’.
As soon as she felt it, she stopped abruptly in her tracks. She was praying to every kami that ever existed that she was wrong about what she thought she bumped into. She tensely turned her head, her body following suit, as she looked him in the eyes. They were full of uncertainty, embarrassment, and self-loathing. She did feel bad for him. She knew him well enough by now that she understood, yet didn’t agree, with the way he thought. He consistently held a fear of abandonment within himself. He felt as though he didn’t deserve love and should not be worthy of any hope for a bright future. But, Kagome knew better. She put on a small smile, one of sympathy and understanding, until her eyes decided to betray her and seemed to look downwards on their own accord. Her eyes met the tent that was pitched within his hakama, and she seemed to be frozen in place. She couldn’t look away. It seemed as though her eyes were glued to his groin. She had battled demons on almost a daily basis, helped defeat Naraku, but could not, for the life of her, remove her eyes from the hanyou’s genitals. ‘Turn away, girl! Turn away! In fact, turn away and run for the hills!’
As he saw the small, sympathetic smile spread across her face, his own took on a look of confusion. ‘Why isn’t she disgusted? Why is she just standing there, smiling? Oh Kami, help me,’ he thought. It was then that he watched her eyes travel down his body, onto his hardened member. He watched as her eyes grew wide, almost covering her entire face, and her jaw slightly dropped. He caught his breath, temporarily immobilized out of complete and utter shock. His mind tried, practically begged, to get his body to move, but his body remained, fixed to that specific spot he was standing.
After what felt like an eternity, her eyes slowly made her way back up to meet his gaze. Yet, his fire-rat-red face was turned away. He almost had a pained expression on his face. Kagome took that moment to speak up, trying to ease the now suffocating tension that filled the air between them.
“Um, there’s ramen downstairs.”
Letting out a breath, Inuyasha simply nodded and practically sprinted downstairs and into the kitchen.
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‘Baka, baka, baka!’ Inuyasha slammed his head into the kitchen table, causing the wooden structure to shake and spill some of the hardly-touched ramen. He could not believe he had let himself be so incredibly weak. He had been around this girl for a little over three years, and although he hadn’t actually liked her…at all…in the beginning, the entire amount of time following that, he had been able to withstand the changes in her scent, her heat cycle, even fucking mating season. Of course, trying to restrain himself during these times proved to be some of the most difficult challenges of his life, but he still kept himself under control. Now, though, he had to go fuck that all up by practically letting the woman he so desperately desired see him in such a weak state. He sat there, defeated, slumped over with his face against the table. He was in such an immense state of shock, embarrassment, and self-disgust that he didn’t even want to eat his ramen. Inuyasha. Not wanting to eat ramen. The hanyou felt as though he had dug his own grave, jumped in it, and yelled, “Bury me alive!” to the entire world. ‘On second thought, that really wouldn’t be such a bad idea right now…,’ he groaned.
‘Why did he…what did he…why?’ The miko looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, barely registering what she was seeing. She was in such a state of shock that she couldn’t even acknowledge anything else. Her heart was still racing. Sure, she had seen pictures of those kind of things in her health class, and of course this era is full of sex between television, movies, and books, but to actually see someone that she knows…cares about…in that kind of state just threw her for a loop. What made it worse was the fact that she had just had a dream that involved the specific condition that he had been in. ‘He was…that was…he’s…bigger than even in my dreams…but how…’ She shook that thought. No, no she wasn’t about to start thinking like a lecher. No way. Not happening. She closed her eyes, breathing in through her nose and out through her mouth, trying to clear her head. Steadying herself, she straightened her shoulders and puffed out her chest. As she opened the door that led into the hallway, she walked straight into what felt like a brick wall. She looked up to meet a pair of amber eyes wavering down at her. Although he always wore a gruff appearance, masking any true emotions he may have, Kagome could always read straight through those beautiful golden orbs. His eyes shared everything to the world. When she stared into them, she saw his low self-esteem and sadness.
Lifting her hand to cup his cheek, she whispered, “It’s okay.”
Her calming voice and soothing aura had him unconsciously leaning into her gentle touch, until his eyes flew open when he realized what he was doing. With a blush dusted on his cheek, he turned his face away. “I’m gonna…um…go,” he said.
“Oh…okay,” she replied.
His ears flattened to his head at the defeated tone in her voice. He knew she wanted to talk, but he really just couldn’t face that right then. The embarrassment still resonated inside and out, and he had already displayed enough weakness for tonight. Or, rather, a lifetime. He ran into her room and leaped out the window. Although he knew he wouldn’t be able to stay inside, being near her, if she had one of those dreams again, he couldn’t help wondering why she had been having these dreams in the first place. He knew that occasionally her arousal would spike in her sleep, or even, albeit rarely, while traveling, but these past two days, it has been way too overwhelming. As he remembered his reason for coming in the first place, he decided to sleep outside on Goshinboku to keep watch. He needed to make sure that Kagome was alright, especially with that fucking demented demon running around and tying innocent girls up and taking advantage of them. His face contorted in disgust at the thought. Although, he highly doubted that the demon would be able to come to the shrine, let alone her time at all, he wouldn’t risk the chance. He couldn’t. What if she came into the well by herself and the demon was waiting for her on the other side while he went to go ‘use the bathroom’, as she called it. What if the demon still lived until this time, and he knew where she lived? He visibly paled. ‘Hell no,’ he thought. There was absolutely no way he was letting her out of his sight.
He sighed. ‘Tonight’s gonna be a long ass night.’
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Infinity	By : InnocentNight Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 1847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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