InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Between Friends and Enemies ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
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By: Lexbubble 
Warning: This chapter contains a lime(or a lemon-lime?)LOL
I don't know. I thinks it's just a lime. You tell me.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2006 | Pages: 4 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Warning: This chapter contains a lime(or a lemon-lime?)LOL
I don't know. I thinks it's just a lime. You tell me.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2006 | Pages: 4 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the characters of the anime/manga. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi.
A/N: Yay! I finally got some reviews. I would like to take a moment to thank those who read and reviewed my story:
*wildthundakat - I’m glad you like it and I guess you’ll just have to keep reading and find out.
*PrincessAngel - I guess you’ll just have to wait and see.
*cwilla - I’m so glad you likey. And yeah, he does have his doubts but you’ll have to keep reading to find out if that means anything. Also, I really don’t have anything against Kikyo, she just kinda got the “bitch” roll in this story. Somebody had to do it.
*inuyoukai24 - Yeah . . . and it only gets better!
*star555555528 - Gee, thanks :)
Just a warning, but there is a lime in this chapter (if you consider it a lime, that is*smirks*). I guess you can be the judge of that. I don’t think it’s detailed enough to be a lemon, but who knows.
And so, on with the show . . .
Bubble-chan
Chapter 6
When Kagome and Sango got to Miroku’s, about 20 minutes later, no one was home. Sango had a key to the apartment, so she let herself in.
“You can just sit and make yourself comfortable. Miroku’s computer is in his room, so I’m gonna be in the bedroom if you need me. There’s the remote, and there’s some water and soda in the fridge,” Sango said pointing as she was talking.
Sango hurried into the room to get started and left her friend sitting in the living room. Kagome was sitting and watching tv, when Miroku showed up about 15 minutes later.
“Hey, Kagome. Whatcha doin?”
“Waiting for your girlfriend to come out of the room. She said she had to use your computer. When you go in there, can you tell her to hurry up. I’m bored outta my mind out here.”
“Sure, I’ll tell her,” Miroku said with a smile as he walked to his room.
‘That’s just great. Now Sango will be another 30 minutes coming out of the room with Miroku in there with her,’ she thought as she rolled her eyes and continued to watch the tv.
Kagome decided that maybe getting a snack and something to drink wasn’t such a bad idea. There was no telling how much longer she would have to wait for Sango. She wanted to just leave, but she kind of wanted to stay. She knew Inuyasha would probably be by soon and she really did want to apologize.
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Five minutes later, Inuyasha came through the door. Kagome looked up at him and she started to feel the butterflies flutter in her stomach. She had been staring at him, but she didn’t know how long. He was gorgeous. His eyes were a piercing amber color and his hair was silver, and when the sunlight from the windows hit it, it would shimmer.
“Oi wench, are you alright?”, Inuyasha broke her gaze with his question and looked at her with concern.
“I’m fine and could you please stop calling me a wench.”
“Well, what makes you so special? I call every girl I know a wench.”
“I’m not every girl you know and I said please.”
“Well since you please,” Inuyasha said sarcastically.
Inuyasha walked over to the couch to sit on the other end.
“Did you want the remote back?”, she said, holding it out to Inuyasha.
“No, I’m ok. What you’re watching is fine.”
They sat and silently watched the tv, Kagome playing in her hair. When she was nervous, she would always play in her hair.
“So . . . um . . . I’m sorry about the other day. I didn’t mean to snap at you,” she apologized, looking down into her lap.
“It’s ok, I guess. I know that you and Kikyo don’t exactly get along.”
“That’s no excuse for the way I acted. I should have never jumped to conclusions about you.”
“No, you shouldn’t have,” Inuyasha smiled.
“Well, if you’re going to be a jerk about it, then I take it back,” she huffed as she crossed her arms.
“Keh, what’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means, if someone is apologizing to you then you should just accept it.”
She turned back to the tv, her anger rising.
‘Here I am trying to apologize for what I did, and he doesn’t have the decency to do the same.’
They were quiet for a while, Kagome still obviously upset, until Inuyasha broke the silence.
“Look, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. I know I jumped to my own conclusions about you, but I only know so much. What’s the deal with you and Kikyo anyway?”
“What, you mean she hasn’t told you?”
“Kikyo isn’t really the type to go into details about stuff.”
“Well believe it or not, Kikyo and I use to be best friends. Sango and Kikyo never did really like each other too much. I guess Sango was right after all.”
Inuyasha didn’t comment he just sat and listened waiting for Kagome to finish.
“That is, until freshman year. She started getting really superficial and was hanging with the other rich girls and I’m not rich, so she stopped hanging with me. She was the popular girl and to her I was a nobody. She thought I would bring down her reputation, so she pretended that we were never friends. That just left me and Sango and that just made us closer.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“There’s nothing to say. Kikyo just isn’t the same girl I meet in Kindergarten. And if you think what I just told you was bad, freshman year she stole my boyfriend and humiliated me in front everyone in the school. They were making out in an empty class and that’s when I knew I could never be her friend again.”
“Man. I’m sorry she did that to you.”
“You don’t have to be sorry. It’s not your fault.”
“Does that mean that ‘we’ are ok now?”, Inuyasha held out his hand for Kagome to shake.
Kagome smiled and extended her hand to shake Inuyasha’s hand.
“Yeah, I guess so. At least for Sango and Miroku’s sake.”
Little did Inuyasha and Kagome know that Miroku and Sango had listened to their entire conversation. They smiled and snuck back into the bedroom. They didn’t want to interrupt their friends now that they seemed to be getting along so well.
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It seemed like hours passed as Kagome and Inuyasha talked about everything. Inuyasha tried to bring up more personal matters but Kagome still strayed away from things relating to intimacy. She was still shy, after all. Inuyasha on the other hand was not as shy and pretty much told her everything. She liked that Inuyasha said what was on his mind, even if some of the topics made her blush. She felt so comfortable talking to him.
Finally, Sango and Miroku came out of the bedroom.
“Hey, you guys ok now. I don’t have to put away the knives, do I?”, Miroku said jokingly.
“Keh, we’re cool. I guess she ain’t so bad,” he smiled at Kagome.
“Yeah, he’s ok. Though I must say he has bad taste in women,” she giggled at the look on Inuyasha’s face.
“Hey, take that back.”
“That’s exactly what I’ve told him,” Sango laughed.
Inuyasha folded his arms and looked at the tv.
“Ok ladies, that’s enough. Leave the poor guy alone,” Miroku defended his friend.
“Sorry, Inuyasha,” Kagome said trying to fight her giggle.
“Yeah, sorry Yasha,” Sango added.
“Keh,” he replied still looking at the tv.
“I guess we should leave now. You ready to go Sango?”, Kagome asked.
“Yeah, Miroku said he would give us a ride,” Sango replied.
“Ok, well bye Inuyasha,” she waved to him and smiled.
“Bye ‘little girl’.”
“My name is Kagome, not little girl. Can’t you ever call me by my name?”
“I thought ‘little girl’ was an improvement. I could have called you a wench again.”
Kagome just rolled her eyes at his comment and left with Miroku and Sango. Miroku took Kagome home first and then Sango. Then he returned home to pump information out of his friend.
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“So Inuyasha, I see you and Kagome have settled your differences,” Miroku said as he came through the door and plopped down in his favorite chair.
“Well I guess you could say that.”
“So what did you talk about?”
“Keh, like I would actually tell you.”
“Hey, you tell me everything. I am your best friend.”
“Nothing really.”
“You talked about ‘nothing’ for more than two hours?”, Miroku asked suspiciously.
Inuyasha knew he had to tell him something just to get him off his back.
“We talked about her and Kikyo and how they used to be friends and about her going to the University in the fall. You know, stuff like that.”
“You sure talked for along time.”
“Well I don’t usually get to talk to Kikyo like that and it’s good to have a woman perspective on things sometimes and she’s a really good listener too.”
“Well I’m just glad that you two aren’t trying to kill each other anymore.”
“No. We’re cool.”
‘She’s so sweet, how could I ever hurt her. Hey, where did that come from’.
“I think I’ll go call Kikyo and see what she’s up to,” Inuyasha had to get Kagome off his mind.
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Kagome was in her pajamas, laying in her bed reading a book, when her cell phone rang.
“Hello.”
“Hey Kags, what’s up.”
“Nothing, just reading a book. I just got off the phone with Hojo about 10 minutes ago.”
“Oh. So I see you and Inuyasha are ok now.”
“Is that what this call is about? To hound me so I will tell you what we talked about?”
“Well you were talking for a long time. Actually you were still talking when we came out of the room.”
“Yeah. What a coincidence that you and Miroku never came out the room once. Almost like you knew we were out there talking.”
“We just figured the longer we left you out there, and didn’t hear any furniture being rearranged or treats being made, that you must be getting along, so we didn’t want to stop you.”
“I guess he’s not all that bad. He does have a bad habit of not calling me by my name though.”
“Oh that. Don’t take it personally. He does that to me and any other girl I have heard him speak to. Sometimes I think that he actually finds it ok to call a girl a bitch, like it only natural,” Sango giggled. “As long as the two of you are ok now that makes me feel much better.”
“Glad I could make ‘you’ feel better.”
“You know what I mean, Kags.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“So what did he say about his usual hair and eye color?”
“How did you know I asked him that?”, Kagome asked, looking at her friend with a suspicious look.
“Hey, I wasn’t listening if that’s what you think. I just always wondered and I figured if you talked to him for all of that time, then you must have asked him.”
“Well, he told me that it was a family trait. He said that all the men in the family have the same eye and hair color.”
“Yeah, it’s totally sexy.”
“Hey!”
“Kags, you know it is. I’m just not ashamed to admit it. Don’t get me wrong. I love Miroku and he is just as sexy but Inuyasha is a little hottie.”
“Yeah, he is isn’t he.”
“Yeah, but we can make that confession our little secret, deal?”, Sango asked.
“Deal.”
“Well I gotta go. I have got to call Miroku. I’m feeling a little naughty tonight.”
“You and your phone sex.”
“Don’t knock until you try it.”
“I don’t think Hojo is ready for that. I tried to unfasten his pants and he totally freaked out.”
“You tried to take off his pants! Is that why you wanted to talk the other day?”
“Yeah that’s part of the reason.”
“I thought you said you weren’t sure if you were ready . . . wait a minute . . . did you say part of the reason, what’s the other part?”
“I thought you said you had to get off the phone, not interrogate me.”
“That’s before I found out you’ve been trying to tear off Hojo’s clothes, you hentai.”
“Well, I gotta tell you later cause I gotta go, really.”
“You promise you’ll tell me later?”
“I promise, ok.”
“Ok. I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Kay, bye.”
Kagome quickly closed her phone let out a breath she had been holding, as fell back on her bed.
‘That’s just great. Now I got her thinking I “want” Hojo. I’m not sure what I want to do. Yes, I’ve been “horny” as Sango would put it, but it’s not Hojo I think about when those feeling stir. I feel so bad, but I can’t help it. Just thinking about him now is getting to me. It’s all because of how blunt he is about sex. I had to stop our conversation about that topic because he was making me so uncomfortable, but he thought it was just because I was shy. Easy girl . . . get a hold of yourself, he’s not your boyfriend, Hojo is. You would never do to Kikyo what she did to you. I gotta do something about this “urge” . . .’
She walked to her closet and grabbed a shoe box on the top shelf. She took it to her bed and opened to take out what was inside.
‘Well I guess it’s just me and you. If Sango knew I finally decided to use you, she would flip. I guess I’ll have to tell her eventually,’ she thought as she lay on her back and got comfortable.
She turned on the device in her hand and it made a low humming noise.
‘Ok. I just put it here and . . . whoa Kami that feels good! If this feel this good then the real thing must be like heaven. It’s hard . . . to . . . concentrate . . . with what I’m doing’.
She started to imagine that it was Hojo touching her “there.” But her sub conscience was cruel, and soon she was getting images of Inuyasha too.
‘Oooh, this feels so good. I feel . . . something happening. Oh . . . Oh . . . Hojo . . . Oh Kami! . . .’
“INUYASHA!”, she shouted, then slapped her hand over her mouth, as she calmed from her previous activity.
‘Oh shit. I just said that out loud. That’s not what I was thinking. But that’s the visual that kept popping up in between your thoughts of Hojo, you baka.’ Her sub conscience was toying with her.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Kagome frantically dropped the device into the box and slid it under the bed and slipped under the covers before her mom walked in.
“Sweetheart, are you ok? I thought I heard you scream,” her mom said with concern.
‘Quick Kagome think.’
“I’m fine mom, it was just a bad dream,” Kagome answered waiting to see if her mom suspected anything.
“Oh, ok then. Try to go back to sleep. Goodnight.”
“Nite mom,” Kagome replied as her mom closed her door.
‘That was too close. I have to remind myself to be more careful next time.’
A/N: Hope you like the chapter. Please read and review. Thanks.
Baka = idiot
hentai = pervert
If I left something out, let me know.
A/N: Yay! I finally got some reviews. I would like to take a moment to thank those who read and reviewed my story:
*wildthundakat - I’m glad you like it and I guess you’ll just have to keep reading and find out.
*PrincessAngel - I guess you’ll just have to wait and see.
*cwilla - I’m so glad you likey. And yeah, he does have his doubts but you’ll have to keep reading to find out if that means anything. Also, I really don’t have anything against Kikyo, she just kinda got the “bitch” roll in this story. Somebody had to do it.
*inuyoukai24 - Yeah . . . and it only gets better!
*star555555528 - Gee, thanks :)
Just a warning, but there is a lime in this chapter (if you consider it a lime, that is*smirks*). I guess you can be the judge of that. I don’t think it’s detailed enough to be a lemon, but who knows.
And so, on with the show . . .
Bubble-chan
Chapter 6
When Kagome and Sango got to Miroku’s, about 20 minutes later, no one was home. Sango had a key to the apartment, so she let herself in.
“You can just sit and make yourself comfortable. Miroku’s computer is in his room, so I’m gonna be in the bedroom if you need me. There’s the remote, and there’s some water and soda in the fridge,” Sango said pointing as she was talking.
Sango hurried into the room to get started and left her friend sitting in the living room. Kagome was sitting and watching tv, when Miroku showed up about 15 minutes later.
“Hey, Kagome. Whatcha doin?”
“Waiting for your girlfriend to come out of the room. She said she had to use your computer. When you go in there, can you tell her to hurry up. I’m bored outta my mind out here.”
“Sure, I’ll tell her,” Miroku said with a smile as he walked to his room.
‘That’s just great. Now Sango will be another 30 minutes coming out of the room with Miroku in there with her,’ she thought as she rolled her eyes and continued to watch the tv.
Kagome decided that maybe getting a snack and something to drink wasn’t such a bad idea. There was no telling how much longer she would have to wait for Sango. She wanted to just leave, but she kind of wanted to stay. She knew Inuyasha would probably be by soon and she really did want to apologize.
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Five minutes later, Inuyasha came through the door. Kagome looked up at him and she started to feel the butterflies flutter in her stomach. She had been staring at him, but she didn’t know how long. He was gorgeous. His eyes were a piercing amber color and his hair was silver, and when the sunlight from the windows hit it, it would shimmer.
“Oi wench, are you alright?”, Inuyasha broke her gaze with his question and looked at her with concern.
“I’m fine and could you please stop calling me a wench.”
“Well, what makes you so special? I call every girl I know a wench.”
“I’m not every girl you know and I said please.”
“Well since you please,” Inuyasha said sarcastically.
Inuyasha walked over to the couch to sit on the other end.
“Did you want the remote back?”, she said, holding it out to Inuyasha.
“No, I’m ok. What you’re watching is fine.”
They sat and silently watched the tv, Kagome playing in her hair. When she was nervous, she would always play in her hair.
“So . . . um . . . I’m sorry about the other day. I didn’t mean to snap at you,” she apologized, looking down into her lap.
“It’s ok, I guess. I know that you and Kikyo don’t exactly get along.”
“That’s no excuse for the way I acted. I should have never jumped to conclusions about you.”
“No, you shouldn’t have,” Inuyasha smiled.
“Well, if you’re going to be a jerk about it, then I take it back,” she huffed as she crossed her arms.
“Keh, what’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means, if someone is apologizing to you then you should just accept it.”
She turned back to the tv, her anger rising.
‘Here I am trying to apologize for what I did, and he doesn’t have the decency to do the same.’
They were quiet for a while, Kagome still obviously upset, until Inuyasha broke the silence.
“Look, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. I know I jumped to my own conclusions about you, but I only know so much. What’s the deal with you and Kikyo anyway?”
“What, you mean she hasn’t told you?”
“Kikyo isn’t really the type to go into details about stuff.”
“Well believe it or not, Kikyo and I use to be best friends. Sango and Kikyo never did really like each other too much. I guess Sango was right after all.”
Inuyasha didn’t comment he just sat and listened waiting for Kagome to finish.
“That is, until freshman year. She started getting really superficial and was hanging with the other rich girls and I’m not rich, so she stopped hanging with me. She was the popular girl and to her I was a nobody. She thought I would bring down her reputation, so she pretended that we were never friends. That just left me and Sango and that just made us closer.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“There’s nothing to say. Kikyo just isn’t the same girl I meet in Kindergarten. And if you think what I just told you was bad, freshman year she stole my boyfriend and humiliated me in front everyone in the school. They were making out in an empty class and that’s when I knew I could never be her friend again.”
“Man. I’m sorry she did that to you.”
“You don’t have to be sorry. It’s not your fault.”
“Does that mean that ‘we’ are ok now?”, Inuyasha held out his hand for Kagome to shake.
Kagome smiled and extended her hand to shake Inuyasha’s hand.
“Yeah, I guess so. At least for Sango and Miroku’s sake.”
Little did Inuyasha and Kagome know that Miroku and Sango had listened to their entire conversation. They smiled and snuck back into the bedroom. They didn’t want to interrupt their friends now that they seemed to be getting along so well.
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It seemed like hours passed as Kagome and Inuyasha talked about everything. Inuyasha tried to bring up more personal matters but Kagome still strayed away from things relating to intimacy. She was still shy, after all. Inuyasha on the other hand was not as shy and pretty much told her everything. She liked that Inuyasha said what was on his mind, even if some of the topics made her blush. She felt so comfortable talking to him.
Finally, Sango and Miroku came out of the bedroom.
“Hey, you guys ok now. I don’t have to put away the knives, do I?”, Miroku said jokingly.
“Keh, we’re cool. I guess she ain’t so bad,” he smiled at Kagome.
“Yeah, he’s ok. Though I must say he has bad taste in women,” she giggled at the look on Inuyasha’s face.
“Hey, take that back.”
“That’s exactly what I’ve told him,” Sango laughed.
Inuyasha folded his arms and looked at the tv.
“Ok ladies, that’s enough. Leave the poor guy alone,” Miroku defended his friend.
“Sorry, Inuyasha,” Kagome said trying to fight her giggle.
“Yeah, sorry Yasha,” Sango added.
“Keh,” he replied still looking at the tv.
“I guess we should leave now. You ready to go Sango?”, Kagome asked.
“Yeah, Miroku said he would give us a ride,” Sango replied.
“Ok, well bye Inuyasha,” she waved to him and smiled.
“Bye ‘little girl’.”
“My name is Kagome, not little girl. Can’t you ever call me by my name?”
“I thought ‘little girl’ was an improvement. I could have called you a wench again.”
Kagome just rolled her eyes at his comment and left with Miroku and Sango. Miroku took Kagome home first and then Sango. Then he returned home to pump information out of his friend.
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“So Inuyasha, I see you and Kagome have settled your differences,” Miroku said as he came through the door and plopped down in his favorite chair.
“Well I guess you could say that.”
“So what did you talk about?”
“Keh, like I would actually tell you.”
“Hey, you tell me everything. I am your best friend.”
“Nothing really.”
“You talked about ‘nothing’ for more than two hours?”, Miroku asked suspiciously.
Inuyasha knew he had to tell him something just to get him off his back.
“We talked about her and Kikyo and how they used to be friends and about her going to the University in the fall. You know, stuff like that.”
“You sure talked for along time.”
“Well I don’t usually get to talk to Kikyo like that and it’s good to have a woman perspective on things sometimes and she’s a really good listener too.”
“Well I’m just glad that you two aren’t trying to kill each other anymore.”
“No. We’re cool.”
‘She’s so sweet, how could I ever hurt her. Hey, where did that come from’.
“I think I’ll go call Kikyo and see what she’s up to,” Inuyasha had to get Kagome off his mind.
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Kagome was in her pajamas, laying in her bed reading a book, when her cell phone rang.
“Hello.”
“Hey Kags, what’s up.”
“Nothing, just reading a book. I just got off the phone with Hojo about 10 minutes ago.”
“Oh. So I see you and Inuyasha are ok now.”
“Is that what this call is about? To hound me so I will tell you what we talked about?”
“Well you were talking for a long time. Actually you were still talking when we came out of the room.”
“Yeah. What a coincidence that you and Miroku never came out the room once. Almost like you knew we were out there talking.”
“We just figured the longer we left you out there, and didn’t hear any furniture being rearranged or treats being made, that you must be getting along, so we didn’t want to stop you.”
“I guess he’s not all that bad. He does have a bad habit of not calling me by my name though.”
“Oh that. Don’t take it personally. He does that to me and any other girl I have heard him speak to. Sometimes I think that he actually finds it ok to call a girl a bitch, like it only natural,” Sango giggled. “As long as the two of you are ok now that makes me feel much better.”
“Glad I could make ‘you’ feel better.”
“You know what I mean, Kags.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“So what did he say about his usual hair and eye color?”
“How did you know I asked him that?”, Kagome asked, looking at her friend with a suspicious look.
“Hey, I wasn’t listening if that’s what you think. I just always wondered and I figured if you talked to him for all of that time, then you must have asked him.”
“Well, he told me that it was a family trait. He said that all the men in the family have the same eye and hair color.”
“Yeah, it’s totally sexy.”
“Hey!”
“Kags, you know it is. I’m just not ashamed to admit it. Don’t get me wrong. I love Miroku and he is just as sexy but Inuyasha is a little hottie.”
“Yeah, he is isn’t he.”
“Yeah, but we can make that confession our little secret, deal?”, Sango asked.
“Deal.”
“Well I gotta go. I have got to call Miroku. I’m feeling a little naughty tonight.”
“You and your phone sex.”
“Don’t knock until you try it.”
“I don’t think Hojo is ready for that. I tried to unfasten his pants and he totally freaked out.”
“You tried to take off his pants! Is that why you wanted to talk the other day?”
“Yeah that’s part of the reason.”
“I thought you said you weren’t sure if you were ready . . . wait a minute . . . did you say part of the reason, what’s the other part?”
“I thought you said you had to get off the phone, not interrogate me.”
“That’s before I found out you’ve been trying to tear off Hojo’s clothes, you hentai.”
“Well, I gotta tell you later cause I gotta go, really.”
“You promise you’ll tell me later?”
“I promise, ok.”
“Ok. I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Kay, bye.”
Kagome quickly closed her phone let out a breath she had been holding, as fell back on her bed.
‘That’s just great. Now I got her thinking I “want” Hojo. I’m not sure what I want to do. Yes, I’ve been “horny” as Sango would put it, but it’s not Hojo I think about when those feeling stir. I feel so bad, but I can’t help it. Just thinking about him now is getting to me. It’s all because of how blunt he is about sex. I had to stop our conversation about that topic because he was making me so uncomfortable, but he thought it was just because I was shy. Easy girl . . . get a hold of yourself, he’s not your boyfriend, Hojo is. You would never do to Kikyo what she did to you. I gotta do something about this “urge” . . .’
She walked to her closet and grabbed a shoe box on the top shelf. She took it to her bed and opened to take out what was inside.
‘Well I guess it’s just me and you. If Sango knew I finally decided to use you, she would flip. I guess I’ll have to tell her eventually,’ she thought as she lay on her back and got comfortable.
She turned on the device in her hand and it made a low humming noise.
‘Ok. I just put it here and . . . whoa Kami that feels good! If this feel this good then the real thing must be like heaven. It’s hard . . . to . . . concentrate . . . with what I’m doing’.
She started to imagine that it was Hojo touching her “there.” But her sub conscience was cruel, and soon she was getting images of Inuyasha too.
‘Oooh, this feels so good. I feel . . . something happening. Oh . . . Oh . . . Hojo . . . Oh Kami! . . .’
“INUYASHA!”, she shouted, then slapped her hand over her mouth, as she calmed from her previous activity.
‘Oh shit. I just said that out loud. That’s not what I was thinking. But that’s the visual that kept popping up in between your thoughts of Hojo, you baka.’ Her sub conscience was toying with her.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Kagome frantically dropped the device into the box and slid it under the bed and slipped under the covers before her mom walked in.
“Sweetheart, are you ok? I thought I heard you scream,” her mom said with concern.
‘Quick Kagome think.’
“I’m fine mom, it was just a bad dream,” Kagome answered waiting to see if her mom suspected anything.
“Oh, ok then. Try to go back to sleep. Goodnight.”
“Nite mom,” Kagome replied as her mom closed her door.
‘That was too close. I have to remind myself to be more careful next time.’
A/N: Hope you like the chapter. Please read and review. Thanks.
Baka = idiot
hentai = pervert
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