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Sugar & Spice
By : inumag
Category: InuYasha > General
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Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Chapter List
- 1-Part I
- 1
Title: Sugar & Spice

Author: Maggz

Summary: A Halloween party and the Inu gang… what could come out of it?
Lots of kinkiness and smut.

Rating: NC-17

Pairing(s): InuYashaxKagome

Characters: The InuYasha cast…

Author’s notes: Ok, this another old story. Due to the new AFF.net rules,
I decided to revise it and repost it, and seeing Halloween is closer, it’d be a
good opportunity to get this up again. If you read it before then do it again
lol… If you didn’t then go ahead and don’t forget to review. Oh, and by the way: Happy Bday to me! *lol*

*Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN InuYasha or any of its characters.
Part I
"God, InuYasha!" Miroku laughed as he fastened the cape at
his neck. InuYasha turned from the mirror, raising a brow and frowning.
"What the fuck are you laughing at, Miroku?"
"Who in the HELL told you to wear that? You look like
something out of one of the bondage flicks Kouga likes to watch!" He snickered.
"Fuck you, Miroku! At least I'm not a fucking vampire! I have
more damned imagination than THAT!"
"Oh now is that so? I know I'M dead sexy! But you? Sorry, man!
You are scary. No girl is gonna come within ten feet of you at this party!" He
grinned, slipping his fake vampire teeth in as he widened his grin.
"You wanna bet?" InuYasha smiled.
"Where DID you find that erm… costume? In your closet?"
Miroku laughed harder.
"For your information, the girls at the costume rental place
said this would be PERFECT for me. They both agreed it was a fantasy of theirs
to see me in this." He said proudly.
"InuYasha, you ever considered they might've been having a
laugh? Maybe they were NOT fans of you at all?" Miroku asked.
"FUCK YOU!" InuYasha growled and turned back toward the
mirror to finish up.
Miroku sat back on the bed, watching InuYasha in action and
shook his head, spreading his impressive, SEXY cape around him.
InuYasha was dressed in tight as hell leather pants. How the
FUCK he'd gotten himself into them, Miroku would never know. Doggie Boy had some
strange ways and he'd found sometimes it was better just NOT to ask.
"Hey InuYasha, is THAT how you got yourself into those pants?"
Miroku asked, knowing he should leave well enough alone but unable to resist.
InuYasha was just too easy to piss off.
"What's that?" InuYasha asked, turning yet again from the
mirror to look at Miroku.
"That oil you're covered with, is THAT how you got into the
pants, slid in?" Miroku laughed and held up his hands as InuYasha came toward
him, fists clenched.
"I said to shut the FUCK up! God, Miroku! You know what your
goddamned problem is? Hmmm?! You're jealous!" He said triumphantly.
"Yeah, InuYasha. I so want to look like a bad imitation of an
even worse porn flick star. You've found me out!" He nodded.
"Might as well admit it. The girls ALL go for this. That's
what I know and that's why I chose this to wear tonight. I'm ready for some
pussy. Do you realize how LONG it's been since -" He spouted.
"NO. Don't tell me! A week, two?" Miroku asked, his eyes wide.
"How do you stand it doing without for so long?!"
"Forget it! You'll see what I mean as soon as we get there.
They'll be all over ME whilst you stand by the table and drink punch. You
should've teamed up with me and we could've gone as a pair of sexy dominators."
He grinned.
"Hell no! We'd never pull then. I ain't your boyfriend,
InuYasha. So quit asking."
Smirking, InuYasha turned back to the mirror and put the
finishing touches on.
With a flourish, he turned completely around to face Miroku
and held his arms wide.
"Well? How do I look?" He asked proudly as if he'd never
heard ONE word of the previous conversation.
Miroku put on a thoughtful expression, tapping his finger
against his chin and nodding. Looking InuYasha over from head to toe, he could
only tell the truth. Opening his mouth to tell him once again that he looked
like a bad mistake on a porn flick, he saw that InuYasha had turned back yet
again to look at himself in the full length mirror on the wall opposite.
Miroku shut his mouth and shook his head. What good did it do
to tell him? He never listened anyway. He shot his eyes to InuYasha in the
mirror and sighed - InuYasha's eyes were dreamy, which meant only one thing: he
was admiring himself.
As always, his silver hair was sexily mussed, gel and mousse
distributed to perfection. Months of intense weight training and boxing classes
had honed his body to a near perfect physical state. He'd oiled his chest and
arms, bringing the cut of his muscles out for full display. The black leather
suspenders only enhanced the deep chest that all the girls sighed over. Hooked
to black leather pants they were, and the pants so fucking tight, his balls
nearly ached. He'd had a hell of a time getting his pecker situated within the
tight confines but looking at himself in the mirror, he was well pleased with
what he saw.
Miroku was wrong. So wrong! This would have every girl IN the
place drooling as soon as he stepped into the room and Miroku would be
regretting every single put down he'd thrown at him.
"Let's go!" InuYasha said as he swung from the mirror and
reached over to grab the rest of his costume: a whip, chains, and handcuffs.
"You are NOT taking that with you." Miroku laughed as he
stood to his full height and smoothed out his cape.
"Of course I am. Girls love to be dominated and especially by
me." He grinned.
Shaking his head, Miroku followed InuYasha from the room and
out the door. Fucking Halloween costume parties always got him into trouble.
Stepping from the limo onto the sidewalk, Miroku swirled his
cape around him with a flourish, and waited for InuYasha to step out as well.
"Hurry UP, InuYasha. Everybody's already here! Why do you
always insist on being the LAST one to get anywhere?" Miroku whined.
"Because-" InuYasha said through gritted teeth as he stepped
onto the sidewalk. "It makes a statement. Now SHUT IT!" He hissed and moved
ahead of Miroku to the door.
"I got it now! This is a throwback to your stripper days,
eh?" Miroku grinned, pushing InuYasha even further.
Whirling around, InuYasha fisted his hands on his hips and
glowered. "When will you just SHUT THE FUCK UP?"
Holding his hands up in truce, Miroku smiled.
"Ok, ok. Jeez, so damned sensitive." He muttered as he
followed InuYasha into the darkened club.
Flashing strobe lights and dozens of disco glitter balls hung
from the ceiling of the place. The dance floor was literally packed with people
getting a groove on. Miroku reached a hand into the inside pocket of his cape
and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Shaking one out for himself, he nudged
InuYasha with his shoulder and offered the pack to him. InuYasha frowned but
accepted it and waited for the light.
"My dear?" Miroku mumbled around the stick in his mouth,
offering InuYasha a light.
"Fuck off!" InuYasha growled and inhaled as Miroku lifted the
light to InuYasha's cigarette.
"You guys come here often?" A scarecrow waddling by chuckled.
"Yeah Naraku, about as often as you and Sesshomaru, where is
the Tin Man anyway?" Miroku laughed.
"In the bathroom. He sprung a leak." Naraku laughed and
stopped dead in his tracks.
"What in the hell have you got on?" He sputtered as InuYasha
turned cool amber eyes on him.
"Goddamn you! Not you too!" InuYasha spat and turned away
from the two of them to stalk toward the bar.
Miroku choked on his own laughter as Naraku watched InuYasha
walk away.
"Where did he GET that?" Naraku asked.
"Some girls at the costume place told him it was their
fantasy to see him that way…" Miroku shrugged his shoulders.
"Oh, God!" Naraku said, a grin surfacing.
"My thoughts exactly. He looks like a porn star and the thing
is he LIKES the damned outfit!" Miroku laughed.
"Well…" Naraku started and jumped as Sesshomaru clanked over
to them, hitting him in the back of the head none too gently.
"Where did Dirk Diggler go?" Sesshomaru grinned, looking
around for Kouga.
"Oh, you better not go THERE. But please do! Just let me hear
you say it to him." Miroku laughed as they all looked over to where InuYasha sat
sulking at the bar.
"You should've seen how you two looked when you came in."
Sesshomaru laughed, yelping when Naraku elbowed him in the side.
"OUCH! What the hell was THAT for? You're the one that said
they looked like “Couple of the Year”!" Sesshomaru frowned.
"God, Naraku!" Miroku frowned.
"Well, LOOK at him… And the first thing I saw when I looked
up was YOU lighting his fag for him, Miroku! Now tell me I could help what went
through my mind!" Naraku said, backing slowly away as Miroku's face grew stormy.
"Well, we're NOT a couple. I'd say YOU two… well, just go in
the bathroom and LOOK at yourselves!" Miroku retorted and walked toward the bar
to smooth InuYasha's ruffled feathers.
"What the hell does he mean?" Sesshomaru asked, looking from
himself to Naraku.
"Hell if I know, let's go look." Naraku said as they both
sauntered off to the bathroom.
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Sugar & Spice	By : inumag Category: InuYasha > General Views: 3651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.

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