InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dance with me ❯ Dancing the night away ( Chapter 2 )

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Dance with me

Chapter 2

Dancing the night away

Pulsating music echoed slightly in the partialy empty club. Miroku, the club's owner strode through the club a clip board in hand. His dark hair pulled back into a small pony-tail at the back of his head. He looked at the clipboard with scrutinizing violet eyes. Miroku ducked behind the bar to take inventory. He didn't notice when a young man with silvery hair entered in a beam of dying light through the front door. His golden eyes searched the dimly lighted room for the person he was looking for. His lips twitched when he found him behind the bar.

"Hey, Miroku!" He called over the music.

Miroku didn't look up from his list. The young man's feet set into action as he closed the space between himself and the man behind the bar. His silvery hair swaying with each step he took. When he got a bit closer he tried again. "Hey lecher!". If the Miroku heard him he didn't acknowledge it. He let out a deep exagerated sigh and took a few steps further.

Miroku stooped below the bar top to dig at the bottles that had been pushed to the back. His thin black eyebrow knitted together in concentration as he pushed aside the various bottles of liquid, checking each label and ticking it off on his list. He muttered to himself as he stood up slowly.

"Hey lecher." Said a gruff voice next to him. Nearly causing him to drop the clipboard. He wheeled around on his heel to face the voice.

"Oh, its only you, InuYasha." He said careful to keep his voice neutral.

"Feh!" InuYasha answered smugly as he leaned his elbows on the bar. "Did I scare you?"

Ignoring his comment Miroku dropped the clipboard on the bartop as he studied InuYasha carefully. Something seemed different about him, but he couldn't quite place it. His eyebrows knitted once more in thought. "Why are you so..." he gestured with his hands, searching for the words.

"So what?" InuYasha questioned mocking Miroku's hand gesture.

He shrugged his shoulders before answering. "So... Upbeat."

"What are you talking about, ain't I always upbeat?"

Giving him a dry stare, he picked up his list and moved from behind the bar. InuYasha shifted his position to glower at him. Miroku gave a small chuckle sensing InuYasha's displeasure at his silence. He moved purposefully to the D.J.'s booth, with InuYasha in tow.

"Hey, Shippo." He called from the front of the booth. InuYasha stood beside him trying to catch a peek at what was on his list. Miroku slid it from his view as he tucked it to his side tightly, smirking at the man. "Shippo?"

"Yeah?" came a muffled voice from behind the wall of the booth. A young man with red hair popped up from behind the wall. His teeth clenched around a group of assorted cables and wires.

"Is everything o.k. back there?"

"What?" Shippo yelled above the music.

"I said... Is... Everything... O.K... Back..." But he was cut off as the music suddenly died away, leaving Miroku's voice the only thing audiable in the club.

"Uh... Yeah, why do you ask?"

"As the owner of this establishment I think I have the right to ask questions." Miroku said smartly raising an eyebrow at Shippo.

"Jeeze, what a tight ass." InuYasha mummbled loud enough to for everyone to hear. Miroku turned to glare at him his eyebrows disappearing beneath his sooty bangs. A small laugh escaped Shippo but was soon turned into a sort of fake cough as Miroku pinned him with a glare. He busied himself again adjusting the knobs of the mixing board.Miroku satisfied with his form of discipline of the kid strod away from the D.J.'s booth purposefully.

"He ain't getting any is he?" InuYasha remarked to Shippo. Shippo tried not to laugh loudly as he glanced at Miroku's back.

He shrugged "Not since that thing with... Oh what-was-her-name?"

"No wonder hes in such a foul mood."

"You don't know the half of it. Yesterday, he made a complete fool of himself when he tried to get the number of a 15 year old."

"That bad?" InuYasha said raising his eyebrows at his friends back, questioningly.

"That isn't the worst of it" he added as a side note, adjusting the knobs somemore.

"Oh yeah?"

Shippo chuckled, "She dumped her drink on his lap."

InuYasha laughed tearsley in response. "Oh, how I would have paid to see that!"

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"Oh, you guys, I don't know." Kagome protested as she was pulled by her hands toward the line that formed outside the club.

"Come on Kags, this is the newest hot spot in all of Tokyo!" Sango commented.

"Yeah, it sounds like a lot of fun in there!" Rin added.

Kagome sighed as she and the others joined the crowd outside the club. Dance music could be heard from inside the club. Kagome's 'kitty heels' clicked on the ground as she adjusted the thin straps of her lacy white top for more coverage. Her blue jeans barely rising above her pelvic bone. She felt slightly self conscious, but she didn' know why.

"You look hot, tonight Kags!" Ayame commented putting her arm around the girls shoulders. Kagome managed a wan smile.

"Kagome Higurashi!" Sango blustered, her voice rising steadily, and causing people in the crowd to give her questioning looks. "If you don't cheer up right now, I'm gonna come over there and kick your scrawny ass!"Kagome blushed slightly at her friends blatant statement.

"Excuse me ladies?" A voice cleared behind them. They all turned to see a rather tall young man with long black hair neatly gathered in a long pony tail. His eyes looked so deep and blue that you were almost afraid to look at them, for fear of getting lost and never being able to get out again. He was wearing a simple blue dress shirt that was partially buttoned, exposing the slightest hint of a white t-shirt underneath.They all stared increduosly at him. "Would you like to come in?" He offered, gesturing to the side of building.

They all looked at each other in astonishment, none of them knowing just exactly what to say. "Sure, we'd love to!" Ayame answered before anyone else could. The man smiled at her, showing his amazingly white teeth. Ayame's cheeks pinked slightly under his intense gaze.

"Great, follow me." He answered leading the girls to the front of the line. He smiled at the bouncer appreciativley. For a moment it looked like he wasn't going to let them in, but then at the last moment he lifted the red velvet rope and allowed them inside.

Sango smiled at the rest and whispered "Here we go!" as she stepped across the threshold and was hit by a wall of music. The girls stood in awe at the sea of bodies writhing on the dance floor. Multi-colored lights shown down on the group, as they took it all in. Kagome tugged at her hair nervously not knowing what to do now.

"Welcome to club, Shikon no Tama." The man announced. "By the way, my name is Koga." he offered. When no one answered he cleared his throat. "Can I get you ladies a drink?" he tried again.

"Huh, what?" Rin asked confused.

Koga let out a small chuckle. "I said, can I get you ladies a drink?"

"Oh... yeah, whatever is fine." Sango answered. Koga smiled again.

"Ok, four 'whatevers' coming right up." He said as he headed down the stairs and onto the packed dance floor. The group stood there a few moments longer, just taking in the vibe of the place.

"Well?" Sango asked. They all turned to look at her. "Wasn't it a good idea to come here?" she finished. Rin, Ayame, and Kagome laughed.

"Yeah, I guess so." Kagome smiled brightly for the first time that night.

"Well, lets not just stand here, lets go find a table or something." Rin said heading down the stairs. She held up her arms as she danced onto the lighted floor, slowly making her way through the crowd. The others followed her example and made their way across the dance floor after her.

'Maybe this won't be so bad.' Kagome thought to herself.

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InuYasha leaned carefully against the bar as he scanned the dance floor for anything of particular intrest. He didn't see any worth while prey, but the night was still young. He watched as Koga made his way through the crowd to him near the bar.

"Four Raspberry Martinis, please." He called to the bar tender, who nodded and set about making the drinks.

"Think your going a little overboard there eh, Koga?" InuYasha said as swallowed the last of his drink and placed it on the bar, indicating he wanted a refill.

"They're not for me. Besides, I wouldn't drink anything so... girly." Koga aswered turning around to scan the crowd also.

InuYasha shrugged, as he picked up his fresh drink taking a deep swig. "Could have fooled me." he joked.

"Hey, kiss my ass, dog-boy." He retorted.

"Nah, I wouldn't want anything that nasty anywhere near my mouth."

"Yeah, your right." Koga relented. "Although, it would be a lot better than some of the things you've had in there before."

"Feh, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, is that right? Remember the Christmas party your parents threw in college?"

"Yeah, what bout it?" InuYasha asked remembering.

"From what I hear, you did a lot more than 'kiss under the misletoe' with one of your father's business partner's, daughter." Koga smiled mischieveously.

InuYasha's golden eyes glazed over at the memory. Koga chuckled at his expression, as he turned to lift the tray full of drinks off the bar. InuYasha seemed snapped out of his memory quickly, when he saw Koga's back retreating from the bar. "Oi, Koga. You never told me who the drinks were for." He yelled over the din of the room.

"Now, see if I told you I'd have to kill you." Koga offered over his shoulder as he wandered into crowd.

"Yeah, I'll remember that next time you want to hook up with my cousin asshole!" He shouted back, jokingly. He returned to his drink and took another deep swig of the amber liquid, wincing slightly as the alcohol burned his esophogus. 'Kami, do I need to get laid.' he thought as he swirled the oily remains around the bottom of his glass. He gave a small inward chuckle 'I'll be damned if Miroku gets some before me.'

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"Here you go ladies." Koga said setting the tray down on the edge of the table. Ayame smiled shyly at him, thanking him quietly. Koga smiled at her broadly, his eyebrow arched in a flirtatious manner. Ayame blushed again, as he scooted into the booth next to her.

"Oh! Sango, look!" Rin exclaimed pointing. Everyone looked to where she was pointing through a small gap in the crowd. "He's kinda cute." She said pointing at the man chatting with a young lady in the middle of the dance floor.

Sango looked at him with suspicous eyes, before the gap closed again. "Meh, he was okay." she allowed. Koga's laughter startled them out of their 'gril talk'. Kagome, Rin, and Sango all looked at him as if he just materialized out of thin air. Ayame blushed slightly again.

After his laughter died down enough so he could form a sentence, he said "That's Miroku, he owns the joint."

"Really?" Kagome said astonished. "He looked so young."

Koga laughed again, "Well, I guess that is what you get for your father being one of the richest Son of a Bitches in all greater Tokyo."

"You mean, Miroku Izayoi? The Miroku Izayoi?" Rin squeaked.

"Yeah, thats him."

"I didn't know he owned a club." Kagome said trying to catch of glimpse of him through the crowd.

"He didn't look that rich." Sango muttered pretending to be more interested in her drink than the conversation.

The beat of the song shifted, as it transitioned into the next song. It was a light poppy beat and Rin gave a squeak into her drink, swallowing the red liquid in her mouth, before bounding out of booth. "This is my song!" She exclaimed. "Come on you guys, lets show 'em what we got!" She pulled Kagome by the hand out of the booth. Sango smiled and left her drink on the table as she scooted out of the booth after her.

"Watch this!" Ayame smiled at Koga as she straightened her skirt and followed her friends onto the dance floor. They all made their way to the edge of the dance floor, smiling at the people in the crowd. They all waded in one after another to the center of the dance floor. A small cirlce formed around the girls as they pushed the crowd back for space.

Kagome smiled nervously at Sango, who in turn nodded in approval. Her nerves were on edge but she took her positon as the lyrics blared over the speakers.

Don't be so quick to walk away Dance

with me I wanna rock your body Please stay

Dance with me You don't have to admit you

wanna play Dance with me Just let me rock you

Till the break of day Dance with me

Kagome swivled her hips to the music as her expression took on an air of sensuality. The crowd cheered in approval as they backed up a little more to give the group room. She dipped bent her knees and came up slowly popping her hips out on the last step.

Got time, but I don't mind Just wanna rock you girl

I'll have whatever you have Come on, just give it up girl

See I've been watching you I like the way you move

So go ahead, girl, just do That ass shaking thing you do

The crowd went while as the girls converged into the middle and Ayame and Rin slid down Sango's and Kagome's sides, there bottoms almost touching the floor.

So you grab your girls And you grab a couple more

And you all come meet me In the middle of the floor

Said the air is thick, it's smelling right

So you blast to the left and you sail to the right

Don't be so quick to walk away Dance with me

I wanna rock your body Please stay

Dance with me You don't have to admit you wanna play

Dance with me Just let me rock you Till the break of day

Each one took their turn as the crowd looked on, Sango even did a little bit of break dancing. They danced there way through the verses and choruses with ease and an ample amount of sex appeal. Koga came to rest at the edge of the inner circle, impressed with their abilities. Suddenly an idea struck him and he ducked back into the crowd.

"Miroku! Hey, Miroku!" He called over the heads of the crowd toward the bar where he stood chatting up some young thing. Koga bolted in his direction, catching him by the elbow, and dragging him away from the girl toward the dance floor.

"Wha...? Hey, Koga. What the hell?" Miroku complained as he shot the pouting girl an excusing glance, as he disapeared onto the dance floor. "Whatever this is, Koga it better be damn good!" He stated frustration in his voice.

"Oh, it is."

"Better, be better than getting that girls phone number."

"Just trust me." Koga replied as they broke through the circle of people gathered around the dancers. He smiled as he watched Miroku's mouth fall open slightly, his eyes following the hips and butts of the girls. "I told you." Koga smirked.

The girls seemed unaware of the eyes that scrutinized their every move, as they finished their bodies glistening with sweat. The crowd erupted in applause.

"That was fun!" Sango panted, leaning on Kagome for support.

"Yeah, I think I'm finally over what's his face." Kagome laughed in reply as she lead the group off the dance floor to the quite of their table. She collapsed in the booth gulping eagerly at her drink, polishing it off in one gulp. She fanned her face with a hand as she panted trying to catch her breath.

"Quite impressive." A silky smooth voice caught their attention. A tall man in a dark dress shirt and black slacks stood at the edge of their table. "Where did you guys learn to dance like that?" he asked. The girls looked at each other in amazement.

"Uh... We're on a dance team." Kagome answered smiling at him.

"A dance team, eh?" Koga remarked changing glances with Miroku. The girls looked at each other slightly confused. Miroku sensing the confusion from the group gave a small chuckle before clerifying for them.

"How would you ladies like a job?" He offered. The girls went from confused to stunned as they all gaped at Miroku.