InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Diversion (the girl in the basement) ❯ Chapter 4

Almost right on the minute, Sango's doorbell rang. She looked in her mirror one last time and took a deep breathe. She had the black dress on, her black hair braided in a moist black braid, a few strands of curly hair flowed down the side of her head. She had not used one bit of make up. The only thing that could count for make up was her nail polish. A hint of fresh mint perfume could be detected if you came up close to her. "I hope he likes it." She thought and opened the door for her boss. "Shit, I can not believe that I am doing this."

Inuyasha was nervous, hell, he was more than nervous. The butterflies inside his stomach had transformed into a herd of wilder beasts. And when the door opened up in front of him, his heart almost stopped beating. His mouth fell open and he was sure that he was drooling at the black goddess that right now was smiling shyly at him.

- Do I look ok? whispered Sango.

- You are beautiful, he breathed and put a hand on her waist and pulled her close.

Before he could stop himself, his lips sealed themselves over her lips. Kissing her passionately. And to feel her respond immediately made him moan in the back of his throat. Their tongues battled for dominance over the other. Both were just as dominant and Inuyasha felt his member grow hard. Gods, if she continued to kiss him like that, he was going to take her in the hallway. He pulled away, his breath fast and shallow.

- Are you ready to come with me? he asked huskily as he felt her push her core against his leg.

Sango nodded, unable to form any kind of vocals. She fiddled with her keys and locked the door behind her. He took her hand and they walked to his car.

Sango hid a smile when she saw him unlock the door to his car and opened it for her, like a true gentleman. But she could have bet all her money that he would have a sport car like a Porsche, not a Volvo 240 -75. Old yes, but very neat and tidy. Not a single spot of rust could be seen. It was dark red in color and the interior was toned in black and dark grey.

Inuyasha saw her glittering eyes and he frowned.

- What's so funny? he asked.

- Nothing… stuttered Sango and blushed

- I can see that you are finding something amusing, tell me what it is, demanded Inuyasha.

- I… I…

- Feh!!

Inuyasha snorted and raised an eyebrow and walked around the car and got in to the driver's seat. He started the car and drove out from the underground garage. Sango was still blushing.

- I thought you were one of the boys who had a fancy looking car, she confessed after a few minutes of driving.

- Did you now? smirked Inuyasha. - No, I like this one, it does not draw any attention and it is a safe car. Do you like it?

- Yeah, it is pretty cool, smiled Sango. - So where are you taking me?

- Home.

The word struck something inside Sango. He had not said his home, just home. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye. But she did not question him about it. She turned her eyes back to the road and soon she realized that he was a good driver.

For a good twenty minutes none of them said a word. But as the city limits were crossed and woodlands appeared Sango began to get more curious.

- Inuyasha, where is home exactly? she asked.

- In the mountain, he answered her. - Do you mind?

- No, I was just wondering. Once again you surprise me.

- Oh?

- I was pretty sure you would have a big raven flat in one of the big houses in the city, smiled Sango.

Inuyasha chuckled a bit and a warm smile spread across his face.

- I do, but when I want to get away from things, I go to the mountains. I always liked the mountains, they give me peace.

- When I was younger, before I turned into a computer geek, I too loved to be in the woods. Playing around with imaginary friends, said Sango and almost choked on a yawn.

- Are you tired?

- Mmm, a bit.

- There will be about an hour before we are home, so why don't you get some sleep. I don't want you tired once we get there, said Inuyasha with a smile, but Sango could see the passion brewing inside his amber eyes.

She swallowed hard and nodded. She cuddled into the seat and closed her eyes. But the morning's strange and heated happenings crept up and she was soon sleeping.

Inuyasha looked at her when she slept. "I wonder if she has any clue what she has done to me? What she has done from the moment I saw her?" He saw Sango shift around in her sleep and mumbling his name and he felt a small whiff of her slightly aroused scent hit his sensitive nose. "What in heaven's name is she dreaming about?" he asked and saw his trousers beginning to strain over his crouch.

He moved his hand down to try to settle the erection more comfortable, but hearing her moan his name in her sleep again, had him stroking it instead. Her arousal grew in strength and he could see her rub her thighs together. "Shit, this is not good. Sango, you need to stop dreaming whatever it is you are dreaming." He groaned and tried to release some of the tension that was building up inside his pants. "Think ice, think cold water, think penguins diving into icy waters." He increased the speed to get to the cabin faster.

When Inuyasha saw the familiar wooden cottage he took a deep breath and let out a ragged sigh. He stopped the car and got out from the car. He took another deep breath, this time fresh; none aroused filled Sango-scented air. "Fuck, a few more minutes and I would have creamed my boxers." He thought and walked around the car and opened the door to pick up Sango. She was still in deep sleep and a smug smile grazed his lips as he carried her into the cabin.

He put her down on the bed, still no sign of her waking up. "My little flower, I am going to enjoy this." He thought and reached into his pocket and found a silky black scarf. He tied the scarf around her wrists and then he fastened it on the head board on the bed.

He did the same thing with her legs, tying them to the bed. He saw her shift around, a bit uncomfortable with her new position. "Man, you are one heavy sleeper." He chuckled and shrugged off his jacket. "I wonder if you really thought I would let you be dominating me? Fat chance, not this time anyway. Perhaps later, when I have marked you as my mate I can let you play."