InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A deal with a demon ❯ Chapter 7

Inuyasha briskly made his way to the hotel, opting to take the stairs instead of the elevator. He needed a physical release. Damn, he could really go for a run. He was full of nervous energy, excitement and something else he couldn't quiet put his finger on.

What the hell was wrong with him? Was he in fucking grade school? Blushing… actually blushing because of a woman. Because of Kagome.

Feh. What made her so special? Sure, she was easy on the eyes, and she smelled fan-fucking-tastic. And she had such a strange mix of innocence and vixen…

But she was hardly the first female he had met who caught his eye. The only difference was that they had always wanted him just as much. This bitch wasn't looking for something physical; she wanted to get to know him.

As in be his damn friend.

Conceited wench; what made her think he needed a friend like her anyhow. He was Inuyasha Takahashi- he didn't need a damn thing from anyone.

Yet here he was, trying to create some space between them, and the damn bitch still occupying his thoughts. How the fuck had he gotten himself into this mess? She made him feel things that made him squirm with discomfort.

He wanted to box that shit up and pack it away. He had no need for that crap.

But he couldn't help the nagging sensation that the longer he lingered, the worse he felt. A part of him wanted to hide out in the room until the weekend was over.

And yet he couldn't control the feeling that he wanted to rush back out and be in her presence. It wasn't as if he had anything pressing to say, he simply wanted… to be near her…

Inuyasha figured he couldn't keep her waiting much more. There was only so long he could hide out while retrieving sun block.

As he slid the key into the slot, he took a deep breath. Something seemed off.

Already the room had become filled with the mingled scents of himself and Kagome.

He knew that all too well. It set his teeth on edge and made his demon blood boil- for a claim.

There was a new scent that cut its way in. It was one he knew all too well.

Kikyo.

Even though he had demon senses that had forewarned him, he couldn't help but be stunned. What in the hell was she doing here?

“K-Kikyo?” He asked, his voice unsure.

She was facing the window, her ink black hair tied tight in a high bun. She always looked pristine and proper, not a single hair out of place. She turned as he made his presence known, a stoic expression on her face.

“Ah, Inuyasha. You have finally arrived.”

Finally?

“What are you doing here?” Shocked was an understatement.

“Do you not want my company, Inuyasha? What a cold attitude towards your girlfriend.”

“Eh? Its just that-“

“You are on your honeymoon?” She said in a clipped tone.

His body was on high alert, as if instead of targeting him with words, she was using arrows. Damn woman. Always so blunt and to the point.

Kikyo clicked her tongue. “I was right. You do not look excited to see me.”

As excited as I can be when my girlfriend shows up on my fucking honeymoon.

“Oi, of course I am!” That wasn't a lie. There was something about Kikyo that excited a very influential part of him.

She took the opportunity to cross the room, backing him against the wall.

“Then why don't you show me how excited you are, Inuyasha?” She let her hands trail down the waistband of his swim suit, playing along the lines of his hard abs.

He couldn't help the growl of approval that escaped his lips.

“Hell, Kagome and I are-“

“Don't talk about other woman when you're with me.” She demanded.

He narrowed his eyes at her demand.

“Im trying to tell you woman, that she and I have to share this room.”

“And?”

“And-“

“Since when have you ever cared before?” She cut in. “When have you ever denied yourself pleasure, for the feelings of someone else?”

Fuck. He knew she was talking about herself. Although Kikyo was technically his girlfriend… he wasn't the most loyal of partners. To be honest, he was rather confused by this uncharacteristic act of jealousy from Kikyo. She always seemed so nonchalant about their relationship, never setting demands, never raising a complaint.

Was she threatened by his sham marriage? Heh, that was almost cute. He had never thought of her in that way before. Kikyo was beautiful, refined, collected… He never pictured her as the type of woman who would need to mark her territory.

What a freaking shame for her though; he was no fucking females property.

“Damn it, what im trying to get across is that she could walk in-“

“Let her.” She said, grabbing a rather firm part of his anatomy.

The hanyou growled in automatic approval.

“See? You want this, Inuyasha.”

She wasn't wrong. For the past few weeks he had been totally consumed by thoughts of Kagome. Even now, when there was a beautiful woman offering herself up to him, she was still on his mind.

A good fuck was just the thing he needed.

He would get the idea of her out of his system, and then he would have a clear head. He could finally focus.

He leaned in, capturing Kikyos lips in a fierce kiss. He let his hands trail down her sides, lifting up the hem of her shirt to run his claws over her rib cage.

It wasn't long before her clothes found their way to the floor, and his shorts fell around his ankles.

He took a deep breath, trying to let the womans scent fill his nostrils. The heavy perfume she wore, the natural smell of her skin. The unmistakable musk of desire. And…

Shit. He could still pick up Kagome. It was like it was fucking ingrained on his skin!

It seemed thicker, like it perfumed the air heavier than before.

And then it hit him.

She was about to open the door.

~.~

“I… uh….”

Kagome was at a loss for words. Her jaw was slack and she felt frozen to her spot. Letting her eyes roam over the couple, couldn't help but ogle. She had to. She had to be positive that she was looking at Inuyasha intimately pressed against another woman.

Stark naked.

And it looked like she had interrupted at the worst possible time.

It was only when said demon cursed in frustration that she snapped her mouth shut and came back to her senses.

How long had she been standing there?!

“Sorry!” She said as quickly as possible, biting down on her lip hard. She turned on her heels, in a mad frenzy to get away.

She heard the dog demon growl out her name. As if on the chase, she ran as fast as her feet would carry her.

She was mortified. Embarrassed.

And pissed!

Once her initial reaction of shock wore away, she took a minute to digest what exactly she had just seen.

Inuyasha, her new husband of just a few hours, was in the hotel room, the one they had to share, about to screw someone!

He had just been outside talking to her, and said he needed sunscreen!

Who the hell was this woman? Did he meet her in the lobby and decide, hey, why the hell not?!

Or…

Did he plan for this to happen? Did he bring her along…

Of course Inuyasha had someone. He had to of. And she had made herself clear that they would be no more than friends. If that.

She never expected that he would abide by their vows.

But she hadn't expected that he would be such a jerk that he would break them less than 24 hours into them!

In her damn hotel room!

She was infuriated. Rage filed her like a virus.

And humiliation.

She had gone up there, ready to ask the dog demon to dinner. She had been enjoying their time together. She had wanted to get to know another side to him.

She really was a fool.

~.~

“Did you find any other openings?” Kagome asked pleadingly.

“Sorry.” The receptionist said with a half smile, trying to lighten the blow.

She ran her fingers through her hair, closing her eyes as she ran over her options.

She couldn't stay here. Not after that.

And there was no where else on the beach that she could go to.

Her only option was to go home.

But if she went back… her mother would be devastated. And it wasn't exactly like she was eager to tell her mother that they had already experienced a rift in their marriage. And she couldn't stay at Sangos. Her brother had a big mouth and would blab to Souta.

Sighing heavily, she looked up at the extravagant ceiling.

That left only one place. She knew where she had to go.

“Can you call me a cab?”

“Certainly ma'am.”

~.~

Inuyasha violently jerked up his swim trunks. Fuck! Damn it all!

Not only had he been interrupted screwing, which was bad enough, it had to be Kagome who walked in on them.

It couldn't have been the cleaning lady. Or room service. Or even his fucking half brother.

No, it had to be his new wife, the woman he was chained to for the next three years; the only one who could make him kiss his inheritance goodbye…

The woman who had been on his mind the entire fucking time.

The woman whose company he had been enjoying before he hightailed it to the hotel.

Gorgeous, doe eyed with a bright smile, smart, tough as nails, the intoxicating scent…

Fuck!

“Damn it! Kikyo, what the hell is going on?”

“You called me the other night Inuyasha, and casually mentioned that you were getting married. MARRIED. You did not even think about how I would react to that?”

“Its not like I had much of a choice in the situation you know!” He barked out, rummaging through his travel bag.

“Never the less, you are married now.” She said in a dry tone. “Where does that leave me?”

Her eyes softened, but her body was tense.

“Kikyo… I didn't even think you gave a shit…”

Well, that was true. It was one of the things he liked about her.

And hated her for. A small voice in the back of his head called out. She might not have looked at me as a stepping stone as the other women, but she never looked at me as something serious.

“Its true that I may have not been the most…involved… girlfriend… but that doesn't mean I am devoid of feelings. I care for you, Inuyasha.”

He quickly felt out of his element, as if there was a sudden pressure on him to say the right thing.

“Look, you know that I would never have married her if I didn't need her.” He said, throwing a shirt over his head.

“There must be a way to fight the will.”

“Keh. Good luck. The thing is iron clad.” He said, grabbing the hotel key and his phone.

“Allow me to look into it. Let me try.”

He waved his hand in the air “Do what ever the hell you want. Its not going to make a difference.”

“In the mean time… You asked what I was doing here…” She wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I came here to remind you what you already have.” She said in a sultry voice. “Lets continue what we started before we were-“

He detangled her arms and pushed past her, stooping down to grab his shoes.

“Im sorry Kikyo, we will have to pick this up later. Ive got to go find Kagome.”

He let the door shut behind him as tried to follow her angry scent.

He was too absorbed in finding his wife that he didn't see the pure anger that filled Kikyos eyes.