InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Claimed ❯ Toxic Rave ( Chapter 3 )

Inuyasha lay silently on his twin bed, his arms folded behind his head, his amber orbs starring blankly up at his ceiling in deep thought. He was thinking about, of course, Kagome. She intrigued him immensely, unlike all the rest of those boring, doll like girls living their pathetic lives out in the world. She defiantly was one in a million, which was for sure. I mean, you really didn't meet a girl like her every darn day of your own pathetic life.

 

Sighing and looking to the digital clock, he saw that it was only midnight. Ya…only. He was bored out of his mind, and was itching to do something, but it was midnight. What could you do that was interesting, and yet so late at night? And that's when the idea hit him; like a hard something just suddenly falling from the high sky and smacking you right in the head. The downtown club; The Toxin Rave!

 

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The downtown club; The Toxic Rave; was the only living club that was only open for anyone through the ages of sixteen and nineteen. It was like an older teen hangout; the place everyone went at night, for it was a nightclub. The hottest nightclub around actually.

 

The Toxin Rave always had a dress theme; a different unique one for every different day. And when they ran out of idea, they'd just start back over from the top of the list again. And tonight…tonight's theme just happened to be sexy bed wear for the ladies, and `What Ever The Hell You Want' for the men.

 

And so that's how he dressed, in whatever the hell he wanted. And that `Whatever The Hell He Wanted' outfit just happened to be just a pair of baggy blue jeans and white tennis shoes. No shirt. And boy did he have some lurking female eyes glued to him the moment he walked out of the cool nights air and into the packed nigh club complete with pulse throbbing music and blinding white strobe lights.

 

He came up to the bar area; an area he had heard a furious scream, closely followed by the gunshot crack reverberating throughout the club. He smiled knowingly as he came upon a familiar sight.

 

A young woman, her face beat red, glowering darkly at a young man who was holding a hand to his left cheek, rubbing the red hand print with a nervous smile towards the woman.

 

The young woman had long, sleek, dark brown hair that hung down straight to her waist; the cut even and tidy, almost primly. Her brilliant brown eyes reflected the ferocious beast within her; the flames of hell dancing within their depths. She was clad in a lacy black bra that cut quite low in the front to almost expose all of her breasts; and matching under-wear, though partially covered with a see-through white silk sarong that brushed the tops of her feet garbed in black, thin heeled shoes with thin straps wrapping up two inches past her ankles. Hot pink eye shadow lightly caked her silk soft lids, while candy pink lipstick covered her lips; a black strip of lipstick running down the middle of both her full lips. Three large gold bracelets jingled around her right ankle, adding a cute charm to her already sexy appearance.

 

The young man had boyish short black hair that was oddly put up into a tiny ponytail at the nape of his neck. His eyes were a mysterious violet; such an odd color full of an amazing vibe that just suited him rightly. Garbed in a black muscle tee and stylish black baggy jeans with a triple silver chain draping across his right hip. His footwear consisted of black vans with dark purple shoelaces; a Ying and Yang symbolic bronze necklace laced around his neck.

 

“Hey Miroku…Sango. How's it going?” Inuyasha greeted them both with a warm smile and a wave of his hand.

 

The fierce female, Sango, sighed and finally broke into what seemed like a small smile with one big sweep of her hand in welcome. The male, Miroku, laughed and clamped a hand on his friends shoulder, gazing as Sango lovingly after he returned his words of welcome.

 

“What?!” Sango asked defensively; bristling once she caught him starring at her with those huge glassy eyes that were so unreadable.

 

But he just smiled, walked over to her, grabbed her hand, and swept her onto the dance floor to dance. She didn't protest, and Inuyasha almost laughed when he saw her bright smile. Looking past the crowds to see his two friends, he really laughed this time when he saw Miroku and Sango all over each other in their “inappropriate” dancing.

 

Miroku, the official owner of The Toxin Rave, had been Inuyasha's friend ever since he moved here in Tokyo at the age of fifteen. He became one of Inuyasha's first friends actually; Sango being the second. Sango met Miroku and Inuyasha when she moved to Tokyo from Okinawa with her younger brother Kohaku soon after her parents died a day after her sixteenth birthday. Miroku took a liking to Sango immediately, while Sango fell in love with him a week after meeting him. While Miroku shows no hesitation in showing his loving feelings to Sango; Sango however tries to hide her feelings, though its quite obvious that she is head over heels in love with Miroku.

 

Growing quite bored with just watching everyone dance, Inuyasha decided to go lasso himself a chick to boogie with. As he took a few steps forward, a familiar scent of vanilla and toasted marshmallows met his nose, stopping him dead in his tracks.

 

Kagome! Oh gods, she can't be here! Wait…sexy bed wear night…oh gods, nasty thoughts! Bad Inuyasha, BAD!!! I have to get out of here!

 

And yet as he tried to slip out the front door, he saw that's exactly where she was. He tried to keep his eyes from her, but his demon side couldn't let a chance to see Kagome in practically nothing slip away so easily. And so a moment later he found himself gawking over at her, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging slightly open.

 

There she stood, her long glossy raven hair sweeping down her back in ripples and waves. Her attire consisted of the most revealing electric blue lace bra and thong. A see-through blue dress slip was worn, partially covering her close to naked self. Electric blue eye shadow covered the lids of her eyes, bringing out her amazingly radiant gray pools; blood red lipstick coating her lips to the final glossy finish.

 

She stood there for a moment, just looking around as if searching for someone. He was so engrossed into her scent and appearance that he was unaware of the other set of lurking eyes, ones belonging to a figure drawing ever closer to Kagome.

 

“Hey baby. How about you and I get together tonight and have a little fun under the covers of my bed.” A young man with curly blonde hair said smugly as he came up and grabbed Kagome around the waist.

 

“Uhh…how about no. Now let go of me before I get really ticked off.” Kagome grounded out through clenched teeth as she tried to rip herself from his grasp.

 

“Oh c'mon baby! We'll have a gre-oof!!” The young man began, but was soon sprawling across the floor.

 

Kagome whirled around to look take a look at her knight in shining armor, gasping as she laid eyes on Inuyasha, the furious hanyou at the moment.

 

“Inuyasha?!” Kagome said in a high-pitched voice, her voice a mere squeak of surprise and fear as the hanyou's eyes flickered a crimson red.

 

Lowering his fist, he turned his head to gaze at Kagome, his senses calming as her scent washed over him. His face turned a shade of dark red at her attire; her round hips and full ass exposed lusciously. Her slim legs and curves of her waist teased him lustily, while her angelic face took his breath away in a heartbeat.

 

He turned to leave, grasping himself through his pants to try and calm himself, especially his demon side, the side that wanted to see Kagome naked in bed the most. However she wouldn't have it. She clasped her hand around his wrist, her fingers not even touching together on either side, and turned him around sharply so he may see her. Before he could argue her actions, he found her lips pressed softly against his own lips. His eyes grew wide with pure shock, and yet they soon slowly came to a close as he let himself fall prey to her kiss.

 

Kagome then stepped back, looking a bit flushed and yet a bright smile still played on her velvet soft lips.

 

“A thanks for saving me twice in one day. I hope it was sufficient enough for you,”

She turned to leave just as he had tried to do a moment ago, however she soon found herself being whirled around by a pair of strong hands. Not a second later, she found herself in the same position she had just put Inuyasha in, only difference was that Inuyasha was the one kissing her, and he wasn't being as gentle and tender with it as she had been. He had captured her lips hungrily, his hands wrapped around her small waist to crush her body against his own. She could feel him expanding against her lower stomach, right above her womanhood.

 

She was shocked at first with the knowledge that she could turn him on so, and yet was ecstatic at the same time. She knew she had only just met him yesterday, and yet she found herself madly in love with him. She desired his touch so, wanted to be his. And so she found herself giving into his kiss, and found him smiling against her lips. Nipping at her bottom lip, he asked for entrance and she gladly opened her mouth to him. A shiver of delight ran down her spine as his tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring her mouth from top to bottom. Her hands slid up his exposed chest to rest on his shoulders as he backed her up against a wall. He began to slowly and tenderly grind against her, his knee coming up to push between her legs, accessing him to her.

 

She moaned as his lips left her own and began to trail kisses down her neck, nipping and licking the skin there teasingly. His left hand slid up her back to rest on the small of her back, pushing her against him tenderly, yet eagerly and lustily. His right hand trailed down her body, starting at her cheek, then down her neck, in between her breasts, down her stomach. She moaned out his name, though she sounded breathless; wanting; needing; arching her back to lessen the small space between them.

 

As much as he wanted to go on; as much as he wanted to have his way with her; he knew he had to stop. They had no protection and they were in the middle of a frickin' club! And yet then a new thought came to mind. Kouga. He said that he would take her in three days; make her his, and time was running out. It was two o' clock in the morning on a Tuesday, and Inuyasha now had till Thursday to claim Kagome first. And so far, he was doing one heck of a good job getting to her. She already seemed to want him. But not today. He'd claim her as his own tomorrow.

 

He released her grudgingly and took a step back, watching dazed as she herself tried to come back to reality. She looked up at him with those eyes so full of innocence that he almost pushed her back against the wall and screwed all of the virginity she had to offer. But he turned his head away, closing his eyes and shaking his head. Stepping up to her again though, his gaze locked with her own, his hands coming to rest on either side of her head as he leaned in close to her. He could hear the pounding of her heart, see her flushed expression, and feel her quickening pulse.

 

“Tomorrow…. you'll officially become mine…”

 

And with that said, he released her for a final time and stalked away; right out the club and into the icy nights air.