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Reunion	By : Seinefalcon Category: InuYasha > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 5640 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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    Sango's eyes scanned the streets as she
drove, the rain pounding down quite hard on the hood of her old school Cadillac,
the blue paint seeming a dreary grey in the weather. This was her way home,
every night. Hookers and prostitutes lined her street, considering it was a
large alley way between apartments. They were in the door crevices, just trying
to keep warm. She kept her eyes straight ahead, turning down her high beams so
that she wouldn't blind anybody. Finally, she pulled past them into the parking
lot, and locked up her car in a special surveillance area, she deserved it after
a long day on the job.
    She walked up 2 flights of stairs before she
reached her apartment, which had a window view and was slightly larger then the
other apartments. She opened up good old number 89, and walked in, tossing her
keys onto the kitchen table. She closed the door behind her, and flopped onto
the couch after kicking off her muddy boots.
    Her long, deep chestnut hair was kept in a
neat ponytail, with a few tuffs of hair sticking out in front of her ears. She
wore dark blue jeans and a red boy beater top, her midnight blue overcoat
already slung on the coat hanger. Her apartment was modest, a long blue couch
sitting in front of the window, the curtains drawn to block out prying eyes. She
listened to the rain, closing her eyes for what she thought was a moment, and
drifted off into a deep sleep.
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    " Excuse me, may I please use your-"
    " No! Get away, you filth! Use the streets!"
Slam. Kagome sighed, and turned away from the 88th door that she had tried that
night. She just needed to use the bathroom, but it seemed that when your in a
hooker's uniform, getting to use the bathroom is just to trying for people. And
they seemed to be getting increasingly more rude to her. Hey, it wasn't her
fault she was like this! She was trying to get a job, a decent one! But when you
don't live in a house... You can't really get phone calls, can you?
    Kagome continued down the hallway, her black
boots clinking lightly. Her high leather skirt and panty hose protected little
against the cold, and her black tank top was soaked completely. Her black hair
was about the most protective thing she had, and it wasn't working very well.
She knocked on door number 89, and waited silently in her own sadness.
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    Sango snapped awake, leaping over the couch
with her gun in hand by instinct. She looked around, and saw no disturbance. She
tucked her gun back in her leg hostler, and walked to the door. She peeked
through the hole, and saw a hooker looking down at her feet. She was soaked.
Sango unlocked the door, and opened it.
    " What seems to be the trouble?" Sango asked,
watching as the girl snapped out of whatever reverie she was in.
    " Sorry to bother you miss, but may I use
your bathroom?" She asked quietly, feeling much different around this person.
Like she had once known her before. But there was no chance she could remember,
she couldn't remember anything before the streets. Sango blinked, slightly
confused.
    " How many doors did you knock on?" She
asked, a hint of amusement in her voice. Kagome blinked.
    " 88, not including this one or the front
desk." Sango blinked again, bemusement turning quickly into surprise. Geez, I
didn't know my neighbour's were THAT big of pricks.... Sango thought.
    " Sure, go ahead. Just down the hallway,
you'll see it." Kagome nodded thankfully, pulling off her boots quickly, placing
them on the small mat. She turned down the hallway, moving quickly. Sango heard
the door click shut, and laughed. That was quite quick... She seems very
familiar... Sango puzzled as she dug deep into her fridge, searching around.
Finally, she emerged with 2 cans of Bud, and a container of clamato juice.
Kagome came back from the bathroom, looking around for where Sango went.
    " Um, Miss?" She called from the living room,
looking around like a lost puppy. Sango laughed.
    " Over here, and call me Sango. Do you want a
Clam Buddy?" Kagome blinked, and walked into the little kitchen.
    " Um, sure, thank you. My name's Kagome..."
Kagome replied quietly, still not sure of being in the apartment. Something felt
strangely different about it, almost familiar. Almost. Sango turned around, and
handed Kagome the drink. Kagome followed Sango to the couch, where they sat
down. Sango took a gulp of her drink, and then pulled out a sketchbook from
under the coffee table. She began moving her pencil across the page.
    " I haven't seen you around here before. How
long have you been working the streets?" Kagome placed her drink down after
having a small sip, and put her fingers together in a motion to think.
    " Well, I don't really remember... They say
they found me lying on the road with splinters in the side of my head. I don't
remember anything before the streets... I don't even know my own age. Makes it
hard to get a job..." Kagome reasoned, taking another sip of her drink. The only
sounds were breathing, the rain, and the scratching of the pencil.
    " Hm... That's a bit different. You should
have reported it, we'd have investigated. At least, I would have. To tell you
the truth, you look so familiar to someone I used to know, it's uncanny. You
guys even have the same name... She was my best friend until she disappeared, so
that's why I became an investigator, forensics." Kagome became increasingly
interested, watching as Sango moved the pencil across the page.
    " That is quite uncanny..." Sango nodded,
stopping for a moment to take another gulp of her drink. This gave Kagome a
chance to glance at her sketch. Well, it just happened to be her, in all detail.
Kagome smiled into her drink, noticing that she was steadily decreasing it.
Sango finished her drink in a large gulp, turning back to her sketch.
    " So, are you still in forensics?" Sango
shook her head.
    " No, not anymore. It was starting to have an
effect on me. For the first few months, it was easy. The people we were
investigating weren't familiar to me, and the cases were easy enough. I started
to become very good at what I did... I could identify the cause of death within
minutes, until we came across a case that scared even me... I remember it so
well. The girl had been murdered down by the main road, and decapitated. Her
body was burned horribly, so much that it seemed as though we'd never be able to
identify the body. The DNA was mixed, meaning 2 bodies were burned at the same
time, mixing it all together.
    " We followed some tracks to a nearby oak
tree that was hollowed out. When we cracked it open... There was her head,
placed on the body of a doll. This was one twisted fuck, as you can tell. But
what scared me was the fact that it looked so much like my friend that
disappeared... I was horrified to know that such a kind soul could be torn apart
so horribly... There was a single cottage close to there, so we broke in. We
caught the guy, he was executed quite quickly. The cottage was filled with
drawings of the scene of the crime, so vivid in detail...
    " I got out of forensics that week.
Couldn't take it anymore, ya know?" Sango explained, her eyes growing dark.
Kagome nodded, shivering slightly.
    " I can see why.... Was it her?" Sango shook
her head.
    " Luckily, it wasn't. I'm just a police
officer now, nothing too special. So, where are you staying?" Kagome faltered
for a moment.
    " I normally hang in the caverns, but the
cops shut those down, no clue why though." Sango stretched her arms back.
    " They shut them down because of the toxins
coming up from the floors. The methane gas is threatening to kill anyone in that
area. Best you stay outta there, could end up dead." Kagome blinked, taken
aback.
    " I never knew that! Oh, I hope I'm not
sick....." Kagome's face scrunched in worry, and she quickly downed the rest of
her drink. Sango leaned back on the couch, looking over to Kagome.
    " Well, you're not glowing, so you should be
fine. Have you been feeling dizzy, nauseous? Smelt anything funny lately?" Sango
asked, placing her sketchbook back on the table. Kagome shook her head.
    " No, not at all." Sango laughed.
    " Then you're fine. But looks as though we
need more drinks..." With that, Sango took the glasses and walked back into the
kitchen.
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SEVERAL DRINKS LATER
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    " Are you serious? You have to be
bullshittin'. " Sango slurred out, laughing at whatever Kagome had just slurred
out.
    " No shits, I'm serious. I used to go to that
school too! I'm starting to remember things... I remember my friend playing the
guitar, and sketchin' all the time... I used to sing as she played, we used to
do that for hours... I think we were 'round 16, 17 years old..." Kagome
reminisced, lying with her head in Sango's lap.
    " I remember that, too. She had a beautiful
voice, used to lull me to sleep... Took the nightmares of my family away... She
had MANY ways of taking my pain away... Made me sleep at night... When she
disappeared, I didn't sleep often. I still don't." Sango sighed, leaning her
head back on the couch. Kagome looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly remembered
something.
    " Higurashi... That's my last name,
Higurashi! I remember, because we wrote it on m ceiling beside the name Tajiya!
You're.... I remember you now! I remember it all now! We've been friends since
grade 7, when I met you in the peer counseling group! I don't remember why I
disappeared, but I remember you! I remember always thinking about you, and who
you were, but I couldn't remember who exactly you were! Sango, I remember!"
Sango looked down on Kagome with a huge smile on her face.
    " I knew it was you. I remembered your heart,
your voice... I remembered your taste for over 7 years, and it's worth it...
But, I do need a refresher, 7 years is a long time..." Sango whispered, Kagome
straddling her lap.
    " You were my first, and still the
best......" Kagome leaned down, and captured Sango's lips in a frenzy, running
her hands through Sango's hair. Sango placed one hand on Kagome's hip and
another on her rear, groping while fighting back with her own tongue. Kagome ran
her hands down Sango's back and neck, keeping her close. Sango kissed and nipped
lower, suckling on her neck and earlobe. Kagome moaned loudly, gripping tighter
at Sango's shoulders.
    " Wait, let's get to a bed, windows are
creepy." Sango laughed, and picked Kagome up, walking into her room. She tossed
Kagome onto the black covers of the bed. The room was dimly lit by lava lamps.
Sango began crawling towards Kagome, leaning over her on all fours.
    " Sorry if I'm a bit rusty...." Sango
whispered, capturing Kagome's lips once again. Kagome reached her hands forward,
beginning to peel the boy beater top off of Sango's smooth back. They parted
lips just to toss the fabric away, leaving the red lace bra to hold the jiggling
mounds back. Sango quickly stripped Kagome of her shirt and bra with a few
movements, trailing her kisses down to her collar bone, suckling and nipping
away at the firm flesh. She went lower, and began kissing and licking and
Kagome's nipple with massaging her other breast with her hand. Kagome moaned
deeply, arching her back to Sango's prying mouth. Sango began slipping Kagome's
skirt down, revealing a black laced thong. She tossed the skirt to the side, and
lowered her kisses to Kagome's belly button.
    After a few moments, she lowered herself to
Kagome's womanhood, the lacy thong being discarded quite quickly. Sango dipped
forward, licking and nipping at Kagome's folds, producing high-pitched squeaks
and squeals from the woman under her. Kagome wrapped her legs around Sango's
head, thrusting forward against Sango's probing tongue. Sango bit down lightly
on Kagome's clit, suckling the secretive nub. Kagome began chanting Sango's
name, also making proclamations to the skies. In a matter of minutes, Kagome
came into Sango's mouth, left almost breathless. Sango slowly made her way back
up Kagome's body, resting her head on the breathless girl's shoulder.
    " Do I still got it?" Kagome nodded, still
panting. Sango laughed lightly, brushing her hand on Kagome's cheek. Kagome
rolled over, once again straddling Sango's hips.
    " That... was amazing. I'm going to make you
feel the same way, lover..." Kagome whispered seductively, unhooking Sango's bra
and tossing it to the side. She began rubbing and sucking her nipples, biting
down once and a while. She continued downward, running her tongue over Sango's
superior abdomen, almost fascinated with the ripples of muscle. She dipped her
tongue in Sango's belly button, sucking hard on the side, leaving a hickey. She
trailed down, and began unbuttoning Sango's jeans. After a bit of struggling,
the protective material was chucked aside, leaving Sango in a pair of red
panties, and a gun holster.
    " Ooh, so you really are a police officer...
Have I been bad? Are you going to... arrest me?" Kagome moaned out, licking up
Sango's leg. Sango laughed.
    " Maybe later..." Sango suddenly moaned as
the panties were chucked away, and Kagome's fingers pumped slowly into her
opening, her thumb rubbing her clit hard. Kagome licked at the area as well,
nipping lightly. Sango moaned louder and louder, gripping at the sheets. She
came soon after, spilling into Kagome's awaiting mouth. After lapping up her
juices, they laid together, completely naked.
    " That, was a good reunion..."
OWARI ( nope, one-shotter!)
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