InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Do you know how to dance? ❯ chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )
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By: sugar0o 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.26.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 6.9K | Visits: 427 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.26.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 6.9K | Visits: 427 | Status: Completed
4.
The swells of high and low music reflected upon Sesshomaru mentally as he pulled his long clawed hand up Kagome’s tight heated body, raking her person with sinful lines of heat and torture to those seductive tones. Currently here and now, she had her body pressed into his chest, her back flush hard against him, and for the life of him he wanted so bad to rip the shirt from his person so that he could feel her radiant heat against his bare flesh. Kagome was breathing hard, effecting her breasts as they rose and fell dangerously, all the while from his current position giving him a grand view of the swell of those luscious mounds. She could feel the heated breath of the male she had promised herself to fanning across the sensitive shell of her ear, and down the expansion of her neck that for all her worth she wanted to just bare to him in submission so he could have her. She nearly cursed her sister and his brother for taking their time.
He was a dangerous male, and she knew this in many ways more then just the physical attention he paid her body, that sinfully wicked and delightful touch that played her like a fiddle. She knew there were dark things about him, though he was a good male, things she wouldn’t want to know and if things were to go as far as she had suggested she knew she would need to tell him that she could be no part of those things. He could dominate the world molding it in his image, so long as she didn’t have to know it, so long as she could stay his, safe from that, that was fine by her. She hoped he was the honorable male she knew him to be, and that his comings and goings reflected as such, what she did know of him was he was a known ladies man, that would change soon, she told herself haughty as she twisted in his embrace so that she could face him, locking pale icy blue with cold hard gold. A haze of electric sex sparked between their eyes, their connection was sometimes so very frightening to her. Such a bond, so quickly nearly had her knees give way, and left her heart nearly palpitating with desire, and yet she was so scared of this fire, so scared of being burnt, it was maddening.
In his eyes she could see him, not for the Lord of the West, not for his money, or his power, not even that dangerous creature lurking behind those golden depths, she could see him for Sesshomaru, for a male who pushed everything away from him so that he couldn’t get hurt. Kagome her self was okay with this, she had her own secrets, her own skeletons to deal with, they were not so different afterall. He was a guarded as she was, and that was fine with her, it was a connection they had… a bond, she mused thinking over the near impossible thing that was becoming ‘them‘. She had never felt such a dark alluring and yet brightly harsh spark of light with any other, not even her parents, or her brother, or even her twin, but in the moments here in time where they were, where the music slowed and the lights dimmed, they were alone and together where the world was set in an electric haze, and it was just them.
As Kagome was lowered in a dip again, her heat pressed into him as he leaned over her kissing her body as it came back up, time began again, and she knew, if he was okay with this then she would be too. It didn’t matter that it was implosive, and that they knew hardly anything about one another, she knew that he would have her, and keep her, and never let her go, she also knew should he attempt to she’d kill any bitch that thought she could have him. Again she came face to face with this devil of a god, this dog of a male, this demon in a models body, and smirked. She would be his, as much as he would be hers, and the world be damned.
At their table her group of friends couldn’t help but see their chemistry, literally, the sparks of their different ki’s that were mixing up were so powerful and neither even seemed to notice, even as their eyes seemed to lock. Miroku, a monk in theory and play, watched with amused eyes, besides the love of his life, Sango, Kagome was his oldest friend, they had all met in the program long ago, and he was happy that she was finally getting something for herself, something worth her time and energy. He wouldn’t lie, he had thought like the others that Inuyasha could be the one, and when she came into tonight he knew something was wrong. When they dancing pair had gotten up the girls had filled both Shippo and himself in on the rather debauchery details of Kagome’s evening, to say he was livid was an understatement. Kagome was like his little sister, he wanted nothing more then to thrash Kikyo and kill Inuyasha, but it wasn’t his fight, and he wasn’t allowed to get involved, further more, he knew his ‘kid sister‘, she was rather dangerous enough in her own right be it to human, hanyou or youkai, she could take care of her own.
The monk sat there with his lady love’s head on his shoulder as she watched her ‘sister’ dance, he couldn’t really read her face, but he knew she was thinking along the same lines as him. Pulling her closer to his person, he allowed his hand to stroke her back trying to sooth her irritated soul. His Sango, had always been protective of Kagome, their ‘sister’ was many things, and often gave too much of herself, even if it was painful, even if it hurt, even if it meant her life Kagome usually always gave, without thought and without question. She gave to her training in all fields until she often bleed, cried, sweated, and cursed, she gave to her jobs without hesitation and without complaint, and so very little she gave to herself even when she needed to, there were so many times that they had to save her from herself, but they would always, because it was part of who they all were.
Sango could feel Miroku’s hand rubbing her back, she was grateful for the attention, watching her little ‘sister’ twirl seductively on the floor, she was happy, but at the same time, she couldn’t help but look at the bigger situation here. He was her specialty after all, she was usually the detailed planner. Here was Kagome, in their place of refuge, it was were they came when life moved to fast, when things got to hard, it was their place to relax and unwind, and even if it wasn’t ever truly that for Kagome, she had never brought an outsider here, on this. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Sesshomaru, no that was the opposite of the truth, she knew the male youkai Lord to be very honorable, and just male. Her concerns were the fact that he was here, and not Inuyasha. The hanyou had done possible the worst thing he could ever do to Kagome, didn’t he understand, didn’t he get it, was he that selfish and idiotic to not notice the life they led? She wonder not for the first time. She sighed again while watching them, They really do look wonderful together, she thought, while watching him dip her low.
Rin was blushing, Kagome was like her mentor, and here was that same woman, dancing around on the dance floor, she had once heard that dancing properly could look ‘like sex in motion on hard wooden floors‘ and thought Kagome was proving that statement at the moment, she couldn’t agree with that. As a newly mated female, she knew that one dance was nothing like the other, sex was hot and sticky, bothersome even, though it sometimes left one in the throws of passion even when done right, it was not guaranteed to leave one in such addle stated moments of joy. The bliss she saw in her mentor was like no other she had ever seen the older woman in before, Kagome skin was flush with heat that even she with human eyes could see. The language of her body in relation to this tall handsome male was striking, alarming even, but not in a bad way. She had honestly never seen such happiness in Kagome’s eyes before, she knew she liked this male for her mentor, and she would do anything in her power to help them in any way that she could. It may not be much but she was do it for Kagome, Kagome who was like a mother to her mate, who was like a mentor for her, who even though they had not know each other near as long as the rest would still lay her life on the line for her. She was determined to help her friend.
Shippo was at a lose, the table was high on emotion, not to mention the couple dancing was causing up their own storm of feelings that seemed to be effecting everyone. He had glanced around and seen the look of anger in Miroku’s eyes which was saying something for the passive male, along with Sango’s own anger and sadness in his friends eyes as well. Even his own mate seemed to be effected by the nights evening, she looked determined to do something, what he had no clue, he made mental note that he would bring it up later. Mostly though he was lost in his own thoughts, Kagome was like a mother to him, starting out in the program so young was hard on him, and yet she had helped him step for step without him asking, even taking her time to make sure that he never fell behind, making sure that he succeeded. The rage the Fox demon felt towards Inuyasha was at an all time high, beyond his own knowledge of Kagome, and humans in general for her to show up here, to this place, their place with another male spoke volumes. And her body language and positioning, she was offering herself to this male, it didn’t bother him, he wasn’t jealous, a bit worried about how fast this was going, but over all he liked this male more then he had ever liked Inuyasha, and if anything he was just waiting for the fireworks to begin, being a fox, he couldn’t help but love may hem.
In the car on the way…
They sat in uncomfortable silence, he didn’t know what was going to happen, he had never in his life had to face so many of his own fears in one room before, he only hoped there wasn’t a clown there, he might actually shit bricks. To think that he would have to deal with a pissed off Miroku, Sango, Rin, Shippo, not to mention a pissed of Kagome, and a pissed off Sesshomaru, if the kamis heated him any more there’d be a pissed off hyper clown there too, he knew he should stop this line of thinking lest he speak those words into existence. Though honestly the thoughts did kind of piss him off as well. Sighing heavily for the forth time since they had been in the car together, Inuyasha tried to make sense of this situation. A lot of pissed off people, a sexually frustrated pissed off him, two unhappy relationships, …he didn’t even know if it was all worth salvaging, nott that he was sure he wanted that to begin with. He thought he loved her, but if he had would he have ever gotten anywhere close to Kikyo like this, he would have never been in this situation if he really loved her, and sadly it was that realization that made this hurt the most, and pissed him off the most.
Inuyasha let his mind wonder back to earlier this afternoon, he’d been coming home from classes at his college, he didn’t really think it was his fault for still being in school, it was just that he changed his major so many times. He’d stopped at a local coffee shop to get a cup of the strong brewed American favorite, thinking about Kagome when he saw Kikyo walking down the street, she was wearing heels and they were stuck in a grate in the ground. At first he’d thought it was Kagome, so he’d happily gone to assist her in her moment of need, as any good boy friend would, and yet as he neared her, the coffee racking what since of smell he did have the day before the new moon, he noticed it was not Kagome at all. This look alike was wearing a loose black trench coat that when down to her mid thigh, and a black dress that hung to her knees, but had a precariously high slit on the thigh. She was swearing, something Kagome never did, but as she bent over he could clearly see down the front of her dress at the ample amount of cleavage she had. The sight of the round soft tuffs of flesh made his groin tighten in need, he hated the lack of physicality with his girlfriend, his fiancé, he reminded himself, though some part of him did like the fact that she wanted to wait for marriage to do anything it had been a long time since he’d gotten any action.
Thinking with his even tinier brain he helped the young maiden out and asked her if she wanted to get a cup of coffee, it was after all a cold day, and there was no telling how long she’d been there in the cold just screaming under her breath at the helpless shoe. He could hear her heart beat pick up when she finally lifted her doe brown eyes looked up at him, he heard her breath hitch, he was mildly interested, he never had this affect on Kagome. And that’s how it started, he was starved for attention, and the look alike, Kikyo gave it to him so willingly. They laughed and talked for a while before he offered to escort her home, to which she vehemently denied, now he knew why, but asked if they could go to his place instead. He should have never gotten in her car with her let alone bringing her home, even he couldn’t understand it, it was almost as if he wanted this to happen. He’d known Kagome wasn’t going to come home for some hours to come, as she had been off taking pictures, and she was in one of her moods, she often came home late on days like this. It was so easy to fall from Kagome’s grace, all it took was a look alike and some much needed attention.
He scoffed, this was all Kagome’s fault, if she had just let him love her the way he wanted to he wouldn’t have ever done anything with Kikyo, he wouldn’t have been so starved for attention in the first place, at this he growled. Kikyo who’d been lost in her own thought looked over to the half-demon, she placed her hand on his as they rested them on the shifter staff, and he calmed to her touch, she smiled at him as he again looked back to the road, and she was again pulled into her own thoughts. This was her fault she knew, she was with Sesshomaru for better, or worse, more often then not worse, oh it wasn’t that he beat her, or that she was abused in any fashion, they had a very business like compromise. He provided for her, she got to use his money like it was her own, she didn’t have to work, and all she had to do was lay on her back, or keep herself up on hands and knees and take whatever he gave her. Honestly it was a fantastic deal if she didn’t want love, but that was human, she did want love and she didn’t want to worry that she was going to be thrown out, being deemed worthless now that he had something new to play with, if he was going to have a ‘chew toy’ then it was going to be her!
Kikyo wondered just what was in this for Kagome, pure sweet, Kagome. Her sister was different, there were so many things she was jealous of, her natural classic beauty, her natural grace, her natural everything. She couldn’t remember a time in her life that Kagome wasn’t better at something then her, except making friends, and having a social life, Kikyo killed her in that department, but looking back Kikyo couldn’t say she had real friends, she wouldn’t ever have someone that she could call in an emergency, not like Kagome. She knew her sister had few friends but those she had she kept like they were family, like they were Souta, and those friends could be called and counted on in any situation, Kikyo didn’t have that. She hated that her sister got so much, she wasn’t blind, she saw the work her sister had put into her making her life the way it was, she wasn’t that kind of person, why work hard when you can work smart and get the same result, but she hadn’t got the same result as Kagome. Kagome had degrees, she had titled, she had a fantastic job, and a great life, even a wonderful male to share her life with, and Kikyo was jealous.
Earlier when he had come up to her, she’d known it was Kagome’s Inuyasha, their mother had described him to her once when she was over to have tea, and when she saw him her heart fluttered with need want and petty jealousy. Why should she get a male so caring, when Kikyo didn’t have the same thing waiting for her at home. No, at home was a ‘guard dog’ waiting to bark her head off, she wasn’t looking forward to that one bit, and so she flirted with him, and he flirted back. Slowly the day waned on, and she found she didn’t want to leave his presence, he’d offered to take her home and she declined but asked to go to his place, she didn’t know he shared it with Kagome, or that they were living together, she’d assumed he had an artsy roommate, thinking back now she hadn’t seen the pictures on the wall clearly when they had been kissing towards his room. They had kissed in her car, and it was wonderful, she’d never been kissed like that before, and even when he pulled away she could see the conflict in his eyes, but her’ were clouded over in burning desire, it didn’t matter that he wasn’t her’s, she wanted him, her ‘guard dog’ be damned.
He had opened her car door for her, and when she had stood, it was to kiss him, he pulled her away, closing the car door, and locking it with the keyless remote. He’d pulled her to the steps, her back to the door as they continued to kiss, it was evening ant the street lights were just coming on, the door that had been holding her weight as she pulled him into her had been pulled back, letting them fall into the house. They had stumbled, and began the task of unclothing one another, as they got closer to his room, she didn’t see the pictures really, but now, she could clearly see so much of Kagome in that house, and nothing that really looked like Inuyasha, she scowled at the thought. Sadly her inability to see those things had gotten her into this mess, sighing heavily she noticed that the care was coming to a stop. She’d been so spaced out she hadn’t noticed that they had arrived in Harajuku.
Inuyasha got out of the car, and went to let Kikyo out of her side, but she had already begun to get out, they had a little bit of a walk on their hands, the club was not exactly easy to get to if you didn’t know where to park, which Inuyasha didn’t because he’d only been there twice. He went to take her hand but she didn’t allow it, he wasn’t sure what she was thinking, but he grabbed her hand anyway, leading them for about five minutes he suddenly had to take a detour. It was one of the reasons he hated Harajuku so much, yes demons and half demons like himself could walk around without pause or need to hide from humans or other demons that had lives full of hate, there were always humans who were just weird. Like the ones that were dressed like slutty clowns that he had managed to avoid, he was just glad Kikyo didn’t ask questions. Getting back on coarse he saw the club, and went for the door, allowing Kikyo to go in first, when he heard her breath hitch painfully loud, turning his head to look inside he saw them.
Sesshomaru couldn’t believes his luck, they had finally come, and it was perfect timing too judging by the face his brother had on, not to mention his old ‘chew toy.’ Kagome’s body was at his whim as he dipped her low hiding her from their view, her hips were nearly locked with his own or as much as they could be through clothing, her heat radiating so much warmth he was sure others could feel it. Her left leg was lifted high and pointed out, while his right hand reached up her left thigh dangerously close to her lower cheek. Her right leg was twisted around his hip supporting most of her tiny weight on him while her left arm hung on to his neck for dear life, though it was unnecessary considering his left hand was holding her by the back, his clawed fingers splayed out against her. How utterly right she had been, he thought in amusement, seeing their faces, it seemed like time had stood still for that moment, as he looked at them, watching he and Kagome. He could see the anger in both their eyes and the red flush building on Kikyo’s face, while Inuyasha’s brows drew into a scowl, he took that moment to pull Kagome up, her flushed body against his own, he was turned in a way that she would not see them standing there. Her eyes were still slightly hooded, and she could feel them, it didn’t bother her that Sesshomaru was playing this game, in fact it was rather amusing, and so she took it a step farther. As her face came up towards him she kissed his neck once more, before that devilish tongue of hers licked ever so lightly a small line up his throat, gaining her a throaty groanish growl from the demon lord, while his fingers pressed her to him tighter, causing her to let lose a breathy moan of her own.
Kagome’s breathy moan, nearly made Sesshomaru hard at the thought of what was to come, but it would have to wait, as Kikyo had made her move, he was amazed to say the least at her reaction to all of this. The ‘chew toy’ pulled Kagome by her arm tightly and made ready to slap her, and Kagome made no move to stop her. Kikyo’s small hand made contact with Kagome’s face, and the resounding slapping noise caused Kagome’s table to stand and begin to head their direction. Kagome’s face was still turned away, and everyone’s eyes were on her, the music had stopped at the situation, everyone in this club knew Kagome, she was a regular, and often danced with older males who’s wives were passed out, giving them a little pleasure in a spin on the floor for the night. She often had no partner of her own, but often had the whole room to dance with and for, she was a native here, and anyone that went against her went against them all. They all waited with baited breath to see what she would do, especially her group, it was known to them at least that she had a temper worse then anything they knew of, and they knew Kikyo had just awake a sleeping beast.
Her raven locks were tossed over her face, hiding it from the world, she was actually surprised, it was why she hadn’t moved just yet, her sister had actually hit her. Turning her head slowly to Kikyo, she watched as her sister gasped, she could feel it now, their was blood actually trickling down her chin from her lip, but she was certain what had her gasping was the cold look in her own eyes. The look Kagome didn’t need to see to know it was there, and the evil smirk she could feel on her own lips. Sesshomaru could smell the blood, and he wanted to rip Kikyo apart for harming Kagome, but as soon as he made to move, Kagome held her hand and bade him stay, he was angry and confused but he obliged her wish. Kagome dead pan eyes moved from Kikyo to Inuyasha, she smirked evilly at him, and in one move that was too fast for anyone to see, one move that no ordinary human should be able to do, she had Kikyo be the throat pint to the wall with a sickening crack. Her eyes never left Inuyasha’s as she began to speak to her sister, her lips just a breath away from her twin’s ear.
“There are so many things I want to say, and do to you, so much pain I want to inflict upon you,” Kikyo could feel the raw emotion in her sister’s voice, Kagome paused listening to her sister chock for air as she continued speaking, though no one was sure whom she was speaking to, only the demons, the hanyou and her sister could hear her. “You’ve hurt me so many times sister, that it can’t hurt any more. No matter what you do, your nothing, you want the hanyou, keep him, he’s not worth it.” and with that she released Kikyo, allowing her to crumple to the floor in a heap. She looked down and huffed at her only sister, a woman that was dead to her now. Crouching down to look her in the eye, as Kikyo held her now sore neck, looking painfully at her little sister, Kagome spoke again, this time her voice was so hard, quiet, and cold that Kikyo couldn’t help but to flinch at the sound, “Know this Kikyo, you are dead to me, attempt anything against me again, and I will not waste time to make that so.” with that she stood and began to walk back to Inuyasha who backed up at the sight of her.
“Give me the keys. my cell phone, and my credit cards.” she stated as thought it was a business deal. Inuyasha flinched at the sound of her voice and then remembered this was her fault.
“Wench, this is your fault!” he voiced his recycled thought. He knew instantly that was the wrong thing to say, because Kagome was on home turf no one would think less of her for venting out any rage and frustration. Beyond that he could see that it was the wrong thing to say, on his own brothers face was a smirk, behind him were her friends and if looks could kill he’d be one dead male. Kagome herself actually let a small almost crazed, and smiled at Inuyasha, he wished so much that there were clowns there, even clowns would be better then this.
“My fault?” she laughed again as if seeing some hysterical cosmic joke. “Of coarse, I made you FUCK her, I made YOU” she was getting louder while pointing, “Stick your small dick in MY SISTER.” she laughed harder, “IN MY HOUSE! Of COARSE THIS IS MY FAULT, what ever was I thinking.” By now they could see her Ki raising and Sesshomaru out of instinctual need to survive stepped back, while both Rin and Miroku stepped closer to the ticking time bomb that was Kagome. “HOW FUCKING DARE YOU! YOU BRAINLESS, MORONIC, USELESS, DICKHEADED FUCK! DARE SAY THIS IS MY FAULT!” and that was it, Kagome was in war mode, her fist was glowing when she went to swing at Inuyasha, her ki wrapped around her fist like dancing white flames, she was just an inch away from crushing his skull in when Miroku pulled her arm back, and Rin grabbed Kagome hugging her close. Miroku wouldn’t let her go right now, there was no telling what she’d do to the half demon, not that he didn’t deserve it. While Sango and Shippo moved in for Inuyasha, Shippo lifted him up off the ground his feet dangling while Sango got his wallet, keys, and cell, it was so efficient and quick the hanyou hardly realized what they were doing tip Shippo dropped him.
“Hey! that’s my stuff!” Inuyasha bellowed.
“Now, we all know, well most of us, that Kagome pays for all of this, and she asked for it back, your not welcome here, leave, before we let her go.” answered Sango in smug amusement and defiant anger, as she walked over to Kagome and pulled her and Rin away from everything, but not before she turned to look at Kikyo, who visibly shrank. “You should be scared, if it wouldn’t upset Kagome that I killed you, you’d be gutted where you sit, the both of you. Leave now.” With that the females disappeared in to the bathroom. Inuyasha was shocked, he didn’t think this would happen, Kagome had threatened his life, and disowned her own sister, he was curtain that if her friends hadn’t been here he’s be dead. He watched as they led her away and some part of him reacted, he got one step in towards her and was just about to say her name when a fist connected with his jaw sending him out the door, where the owner of that fist followed.
Inuyasha was picked up by one highly pissed inu taiyoukai, and walked to the alley way that was beside the club, a monk and the kitsune following behind him. “For one thing, worthless cur, you are never to attempt to speak with Kagome again. From this moment until the end of time, you will have nothing to do with her, or so help me Inuyasha even father’s wrath will not stop my own.” there was a dark glint in the taiyoukai’s eyes a predatory possessiveness that the hanyou had never seen in Sesshomaru, he’d only seen that look in mated males that sought to protect what was theirs, and it was very clear that his brother now thought Kagome now belonged to the older male. His older brother threw him in to a pile of soft trash bags, luckily only filled with paper products from the store that was next to the dance club. He didn’t know what to say honestly this was all too much, just yesterday Kagome was his, and yet today he’d betrayed her, with her sister no less, he even came to the conclusion that he didn’t want this relationship. But now, now that he couldn’t have her, she was all that he wanted, he wanted to fight for her, but seeing that look in his brother’s eyes, he knew he’d lose, and it would be bloody and a mess, the taiyoukai would win.
“You’ll hurt her, your not worth her love.” the hanyou spat.
“That is for her to decide, besides, unlike you and father, once I take a mate I’ll have no other, remember Inuyasha, it is not this Sesshomaru who is the bastard.” with that the annoyed Western lord returned to find Kikyo, walking over to her he grabbed her purse, and went through it, pulling out her wallet, and all the credit cards in it, he handed it back to her forcefully before grabbing her car keys and taking all of them but the one for the car itself. “I will arrange for your things to be boxed, I expect you to come for them within forty eight hours of this time,” he checked his watch. “Or they will be disposed of. The car you can keep, I have no need for it, and the cell phone will be turned off as of tomorrow morning as soon as the company opens up, I would suggest you get your resume up to date.” with that he stood and went over to the table they had all occupied earlier.
Miroku and Shippo looked at Inuyasha they were still outside, when the taiyoukai went back inside. “You do realize that if you come near her, regardless of what he said you’ll have to deal with us. I can’t believe you, and honestly you had changed my mind, I honestly thought you’d be the one for her. Your Pathetic, for your own sake, don’t let me catch you anywhere near her, or else.” said the monk who’s eyes were glowing a whitish purple. He stuffed his hands in his pocked and went back into the club. The fox youkai bent down to look at him, the hard cold glint in the young males eyes as he bore them into the hanyou nearly had Inuyasha flinch when he heard the dark voice that belonged to the kitsune.
“You’ve heard them all say it, so I won’t repeat it, but remember, if need be, they’ll never find your body, a trace of your aura, or your scent, because honestly I didn’t need Kagome to tell me when your weakness night is.” at that the hanyou’s eyes opened wide. His darkest, most well kept secret was not so secret, and the kitsune chuckled darkly at him showing him an incredibly sharp fang in the process. “I’m a master of deception hanyou, don’t think weakling charms can hide anything from me, let alone when your human and when your not. I’ll have you know that woman means the world to me, and I will personally make your life a living hell in every way possible should you upset her again.” the kitsunes words were not falling on deaf ears, there was a shiver running up his spine as he listened. “At best the monk and my mate could purify you, the taiyoukai and the slayer could kill you, I…, well you don’t to know what I’m capable of. I honestly hope I never have to see you again, if I do, it wont be pleasant I assure you.”
Inuyasha watched as the younger male got up and walked back inside, he took note of the slight red rim around his normally green eyes which at that moment had looked a hard gleaming near feral yellow. He decided right then that he’d have been far better off had he had to have dealt with clowns. Picking himself up it was just in time to see Kikyo crying, and walking out of the club, he rushed over to her, ”Are you okay?” he asked her, his voice far shakier then he had ever heard it.
She nodded dumbly before throwing herself into his arms, she was hurt, she was angry, she was sad, and she was happy all at once, no one emotion could win out over any of them. She didn’t want to admit that her sisters words had hurt her far more then any bruise ever could, she was disowned, dead to her, no matter what her twin would never allow her back into her life. Kagome did not make ideal threats, and though she was a forgiving creature, that creature vanished when it came to deal with herself. She was angry that the taiyoukai had done this to her, but she couldn’t bring herself to care really, she was more worried about money then anything, and that made her sad that she would have to give up this life of riley for one of labor, she wasn’t really good for anything and the prospects for getting into the job market weren‘t looking so good. But most of all she was happy, she was free, and hadn’t died in the process of getting away from her ‘guard dog‘.
Sniffling a bit she nodded to his question, before realizing that they had no where to go, the house owners of their homes had effectively kicked them out, “We’re homeless.” she mumbled, her tears streaming lightly down her face, as she looked into his golden gaze, noticing for the first time since she had met him this afternoon, that there were flecks of brown in those eyes.
“We’ll go to my father’s home, my mother always says I should visit more often, and its just outside of the city.” he said taking her in his embrace and walking them away. Inside Sesshomaru picked up his cell phone and called Jaken. A slightly squawkish voice came from the other end.
“Jaken, cut her off by morning, have everything changed that needs to be, and have the cleaners report to the cottage. Have her things boxed and ready to go in twenty four hours.
“The young woman that was staying with you?”
“Hai.”
“Just her things or the whole house?” Sesshomaru thought for a moment, really he did his business in Tokyo, he didn’t really care about the home so much, he had many, he had no need to go to and from that location really.
“Have my things moved to the Tokyo penthouse tomorrow, anything left after persona effects can be sent out to the Osaka Manor.” answer Sesshomaru.
“It will be done.” answered Jaken, while Sesshomaru ended the call. It seemed like timing was on his side as the girls were just returning with a calmed down Kagome. He stood and grabbed her hand, pulling her out to the dance floor again. Giving the band leader a pointed glance, they began to play a fast rumba, to which the couple began to move around the floor with expect grace and talent. Whatever had been on her mind before, if there had been any doubts, they were gone she was lost in his touch, wanton to his dance, their dance was not the sort of exhibition, but more so the taunt of lovers yet to be, he marveled at her flexibility, and revealed in the fact that he would have her dancing in more ways then just on this floor tonight, as her legs moved between his own and they spun, the world again faded and it was just then, along together, their eyes locked and a smirk on her face, she spoke.
“Make me yours.” she whispered to him in a near husky tone, causing him to smile the devils smile, she would be his all over, and if he could have it his way, barefoot, naked, and pregnant within a week. Slowing their moves, he pulled her into a passionate kiss, parting slowly he could see the predatory gleam in her own eyes the desire that matched his own, What a fun night indeed.
The swells of high and low music reflected upon Sesshomaru mentally as he pulled his long clawed hand up Kagome’s tight heated body, raking her person with sinful lines of heat and torture to those seductive tones. Currently here and now, she had her body pressed into his chest, her back flush hard against him, and for the life of him he wanted so bad to rip the shirt from his person so that he could feel her radiant heat against his bare flesh. Kagome was breathing hard, effecting her breasts as they rose and fell dangerously, all the while from his current position giving him a grand view of the swell of those luscious mounds. She could feel the heated breath of the male she had promised herself to fanning across the sensitive shell of her ear, and down the expansion of her neck that for all her worth she wanted to just bare to him in submission so he could have her. She nearly cursed her sister and his brother for taking their time.
He was a dangerous male, and she knew this in many ways more then just the physical attention he paid her body, that sinfully wicked and delightful touch that played her like a fiddle. She knew there were dark things about him, though he was a good male, things she wouldn’t want to know and if things were to go as far as she had suggested she knew she would need to tell him that she could be no part of those things. He could dominate the world molding it in his image, so long as she didn’t have to know it, so long as she could stay his, safe from that, that was fine by her. She hoped he was the honorable male she knew him to be, and that his comings and goings reflected as such, what she did know of him was he was a known ladies man, that would change soon, she told herself haughty as she twisted in his embrace so that she could face him, locking pale icy blue with cold hard gold. A haze of electric sex sparked between their eyes, their connection was sometimes so very frightening to her. Such a bond, so quickly nearly had her knees give way, and left her heart nearly palpitating with desire, and yet she was so scared of this fire, so scared of being burnt, it was maddening.
In his eyes she could see him, not for the Lord of the West, not for his money, or his power, not even that dangerous creature lurking behind those golden depths, she could see him for Sesshomaru, for a male who pushed everything away from him so that he couldn’t get hurt. Kagome her self was okay with this, she had her own secrets, her own skeletons to deal with, they were not so different afterall. He was a guarded as she was, and that was fine with her, it was a connection they had… a bond, she mused thinking over the near impossible thing that was becoming ‘them‘. She had never felt such a dark alluring and yet brightly harsh spark of light with any other, not even her parents, or her brother, or even her twin, but in the moments here in time where they were, where the music slowed and the lights dimmed, they were alone and together where the world was set in an electric haze, and it was just them.
As Kagome was lowered in a dip again, her heat pressed into him as he leaned over her kissing her body as it came back up, time began again, and she knew, if he was okay with this then she would be too. It didn’t matter that it was implosive, and that they knew hardly anything about one another, she knew that he would have her, and keep her, and never let her go, she also knew should he attempt to she’d kill any bitch that thought she could have him. Again she came face to face with this devil of a god, this dog of a male, this demon in a models body, and smirked. She would be his, as much as he would be hers, and the world be damned.
At their table her group of friends couldn’t help but see their chemistry, literally, the sparks of their different ki’s that were mixing up were so powerful and neither even seemed to notice, even as their eyes seemed to lock. Miroku, a monk in theory and play, watched with amused eyes, besides the love of his life, Sango, Kagome was his oldest friend, they had all met in the program long ago, and he was happy that she was finally getting something for herself, something worth her time and energy. He wouldn’t lie, he had thought like the others that Inuyasha could be the one, and when she came into tonight he knew something was wrong. When they dancing pair had gotten up the girls had filled both Shippo and himself in on the rather debauchery details of Kagome’s evening, to say he was livid was an understatement. Kagome was like his little sister, he wanted nothing more then to thrash Kikyo and kill Inuyasha, but it wasn’t his fight, and he wasn’t allowed to get involved, further more, he knew his ‘kid sister‘, she was rather dangerous enough in her own right be it to human, hanyou or youkai, she could take care of her own.
The monk sat there with his lady love’s head on his shoulder as she watched her ‘sister’ dance, he couldn’t really read her face, but he knew she was thinking along the same lines as him. Pulling her closer to his person, he allowed his hand to stroke her back trying to sooth her irritated soul. His Sango, had always been protective of Kagome, their ‘sister’ was many things, and often gave too much of herself, even if it was painful, even if it hurt, even if it meant her life Kagome usually always gave, without thought and without question. She gave to her training in all fields until she often bleed, cried, sweated, and cursed, she gave to her jobs without hesitation and without complaint, and so very little she gave to herself even when she needed to, there were so many times that they had to save her from herself, but they would always, because it was part of who they all were.
Sango could feel Miroku’s hand rubbing her back, she was grateful for the attention, watching her little ‘sister’ twirl seductively on the floor, she was happy, but at the same time, she couldn’t help but look at the bigger situation here. He was her specialty after all, she was usually the detailed planner. Here was Kagome, in their place of refuge, it was were they came when life moved to fast, when things got to hard, it was their place to relax and unwind, and even if it wasn’t ever truly that for Kagome, she had never brought an outsider here, on this. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Sesshomaru, no that was the opposite of the truth, she knew the male youkai Lord to be very honorable, and just male. Her concerns were the fact that he was here, and not Inuyasha. The hanyou had done possible the worst thing he could ever do to Kagome, didn’t he understand, didn’t he get it, was he that selfish and idiotic to not notice the life they led? She wonder not for the first time. She sighed again while watching them, They really do look wonderful together, she thought, while watching him dip her low.
Rin was blushing, Kagome was like her mentor, and here was that same woman, dancing around on the dance floor, she had once heard that dancing properly could look ‘like sex in motion on hard wooden floors‘ and thought Kagome was proving that statement at the moment, she couldn’t agree with that. As a newly mated female, she knew that one dance was nothing like the other, sex was hot and sticky, bothersome even, though it sometimes left one in the throws of passion even when done right, it was not guaranteed to leave one in such addle stated moments of joy. The bliss she saw in her mentor was like no other she had ever seen the older woman in before, Kagome skin was flush with heat that even she with human eyes could see. The language of her body in relation to this tall handsome male was striking, alarming even, but not in a bad way. She had honestly never seen such happiness in Kagome’s eyes before, she knew she liked this male for her mentor, and she would do anything in her power to help them in any way that she could. It may not be much but she was do it for Kagome, Kagome who was like a mother to her mate, who was like a mentor for her, who even though they had not know each other near as long as the rest would still lay her life on the line for her. She was determined to help her friend.
Shippo was at a lose, the table was high on emotion, not to mention the couple dancing was causing up their own storm of feelings that seemed to be effecting everyone. He had glanced around and seen the look of anger in Miroku’s eyes which was saying something for the passive male, along with Sango’s own anger and sadness in his friends eyes as well. Even his own mate seemed to be effected by the nights evening, she looked determined to do something, what he had no clue, he made mental note that he would bring it up later. Mostly though he was lost in his own thoughts, Kagome was like a mother to him, starting out in the program so young was hard on him, and yet she had helped him step for step without him asking, even taking her time to make sure that he never fell behind, making sure that he succeeded. The rage the Fox demon felt towards Inuyasha was at an all time high, beyond his own knowledge of Kagome, and humans in general for her to show up here, to this place, their place with another male spoke volumes. And her body language and positioning, she was offering herself to this male, it didn’t bother him, he wasn’t jealous, a bit worried about how fast this was going, but over all he liked this male more then he had ever liked Inuyasha, and if anything he was just waiting for the fireworks to begin, being a fox, he couldn’t help but love may hem.
In the car on the way…
They sat in uncomfortable silence, he didn’t know what was going to happen, he had never in his life had to face so many of his own fears in one room before, he only hoped there wasn’t a clown there, he might actually shit bricks. To think that he would have to deal with a pissed off Miroku, Sango, Rin, Shippo, not to mention a pissed of Kagome, and a pissed off Sesshomaru, if the kamis heated him any more there’d be a pissed off hyper clown there too, he knew he should stop this line of thinking lest he speak those words into existence. Though honestly the thoughts did kind of piss him off as well. Sighing heavily for the forth time since they had been in the car together, Inuyasha tried to make sense of this situation. A lot of pissed off people, a sexually frustrated pissed off him, two unhappy relationships, …he didn’t even know if it was all worth salvaging, nott that he was sure he wanted that to begin with. He thought he loved her, but if he had would he have ever gotten anywhere close to Kikyo like this, he would have never been in this situation if he really loved her, and sadly it was that realization that made this hurt the most, and pissed him off the most.
Inuyasha let his mind wonder back to earlier this afternoon, he’d been coming home from classes at his college, he didn’t really think it was his fault for still being in school, it was just that he changed his major so many times. He’d stopped at a local coffee shop to get a cup of the strong brewed American favorite, thinking about Kagome when he saw Kikyo walking down the street, she was wearing heels and they were stuck in a grate in the ground. At first he’d thought it was Kagome, so he’d happily gone to assist her in her moment of need, as any good boy friend would, and yet as he neared her, the coffee racking what since of smell he did have the day before the new moon, he noticed it was not Kagome at all. This look alike was wearing a loose black trench coat that when down to her mid thigh, and a black dress that hung to her knees, but had a precariously high slit on the thigh. She was swearing, something Kagome never did, but as she bent over he could clearly see down the front of her dress at the ample amount of cleavage she had. The sight of the round soft tuffs of flesh made his groin tighten in need, he hated the lack of physicality with his girlfriend, his fiancé, he reminded himself, though some part of him did like the fact that she wanted to wait for marriage to do anything it had been a long time since he’d gotten any action.
Thinking with his even tinier brain he helped the young maiden out and asked her if she wanted to get a cup of coffee, it was after all a cold day, and there was no telling how long she’d been there in the cold just screaming under her breath at the helpless shoe. He could hear her heart beat pick up when she finally lifted her doe brown eyes looked up at him, he heard her breath hitch, he was mildly interested, he never had this affect on Kagome. And that’s how it started, he was starved for attention, and the look alike, Kikyo gave it to him so willingly. They laughed and talked for a while before he offered to escort her home, to which she vehemently denied, now he knew why, but asked if they could go to his place instead. He should have never gotten in her car with her let alone bringing her home, even he couldn’t understand it, it was almost as if he wanted this to happen. He’d known Kagome wasn’t going to come home for some hours to come, as she had been off taking pictures, and she was in one of her moods, she often came home late on days like this. It was so easy to fall from Kagome’s grace, all it took was a look alike and some much needed attention.
He scoffed, this was all Kagome’s fault, if she had just let him love her the way he wanted to he wouldn’t have ever done anything with Kikyo, he wouldn’t have been so starved for attention in the first place, at this he growled. Kikyo who’d been lost in her own thought looked over to the half-demon, she placed her hand on his as they rested them on the shifter staff, and he calmed to her touch, she smiled at him as he again looked back to the road, and she was again pulled into her own thoughts. This was her fault she knew, she was with Sesshomaru for better, or worse, more often then not worse, oh it wasn’t that he beat her, or that she was abused in any fashion, they had a very business like compromise. He provided for her, she got to use his money like it was her own, she didn’t have to work, and all she had to do was lay on her back, or keep herself up on hands and knees and take whatever he gave her. Honestly it was a fantastic deal if she didn’t want love, but that was human, she did want love and she didn’t want to worry that she was going to be thrown out, being deemed worthless now that he had something new to play with, if he was going to have a ‘chew toy’ then it was going to be her!
Kikyo wondered just what was in this for Kagome, pure sweet, Kagome. Her sister was different, there were so many things she was jealous of, her natural classic beauty, her natural grace, her natural everything. She couldn’t remember a time in her life that Kagome wasn’t better at something then her, except making friends, and having a social life, Kikyo killed her in that department, but looking back Kikyo couldn’t say she had real friends, she wouldn’t ever have someone that she could call in an emergency, not like Kagome. She knew her sister had few friends but those she had she kept like they were family, like they were Souta, and those friends could be called and counted on in any situation, Kikyo didn’t have that. She hated that her sister got so much, she wasn’t blind, she saw the work her sister had put into her making her life the way it was, she wasn’t that kind of person, why work hard when you can work smart and get the same result, but she hadn’t got the same result as Kagome. Kagome had degrees, she had titled, she had a fantastic job, and a great life, even a wonderful male to share her life with, and Kikyo was jealous.
Earlier when he had come up to her, she’d known it was Kagome’s Inuyasha, their mother had described him to her once when she was over to have tea, and when she saw him her heart fluttered with need want and petty jealousy. Why should she get a male so caring, when Kikyo didn’t have the same thing waiting for her at home. No, at home was a ‘guard dog’ waiting to bark her head off, she wasn’t looking forward to that one bit, and so she flirted with him, and he flirted back. Slowly the day waned on, and she found she didn’t want to leave his presence, he’d offered to take her home and she declined but asked to go to his place, she didn’t know he shared it with Kagome, or that they were living together, she’d assumed he had an artsy roommate, thinking back now she hadn’t seen the pictures on the wall clearly when they had been kissing towards his room. They had kissed in her car, and it was wonderful, she’d never been kissed like that before, and even when he pulled away she could see the conflict in his eyes, but her’ were clouded over in burning desire, it didn’t matter that he wasn’t her’s, she wanted him, her ‘guard dog’ be damned.
He had opened her car door for her, and when she had stood, it was to kiss him, he pulled her away, closing the car door, and locking it with the keyless remote. He’d pulled her to the steps, her back to the door as they continued to kiss, it was evening ant the street lights were just coming on, the door that had been holding her weight as she pulled him into her had been pulled back, letting them fall into the house. They had stumbled, and began the task of unclothing one another, as they got closer to his room, she didn’t see the pictures really, but now, she could clearly see so much of Kagome in that house, and nothing that really looked like Inuyasha, she scowled at the thought. Sadly her inability to see those things had gotten her into this mess, sighing heavily she noticed that the care was coming to a stop. She’d been so spaced out she hadn’t noticed that they had arrived in Harajuku.
Inuyasha got out of the car, and went to let Kikyo out of her side, but she had already begun to get out, they had a little bit of a walk on their hands, the club was not exactly easy to get to if you didn’t know where to park, which Inuyasha didn’t because he’d only been there twice. He went to take her hand but she didn’t allow it, he wasn’t sure what she was thinking, but he grabbed her hand anyway, leading them for about five minutes he suddenly had to take a detour. It was one of the reasons he hated Harajuku so much, yes demons and half demons like himself could walk around without pause or need to hide from humans or other demons that had lives full of hate, there were always humans who were just weird. Like the ones that were dressed like slutty clowns that he had managed to avoid, he was just glad Kikyo didn’t ask questions. Getting back on coarse he saw the club, and went for the door, allowing Kikyo to go in first, when he heard her breath hitch painfully loud, turning his head to look inside he saw them.
Sesshomaru couldn’t believes his luck, they had finally come, and it was perfect timing too judging by the face his brother had on, not to mention his old ‘chew toy.’ Kagome’s body was at his whim as he dipped her low hiding her from their view, her hips were nearly locked with his own or as much as they could be through clothing, her heat radiating so much warmth he was sure others could feel it. Her left leg was lifted high and pointed out, while his right hand reached up her left thigh dangerously close to her lower cheek. Her right leg was twisted around his hip supporting most of her tiny weight on him while her left arm hung on to his neck for dear life, though it was unnecessary considering his left hand was holding her by the back, his clawed fingers splayed out against her. How utterly right she had been, he thought in amusement, seeing their faces, it seemed like time had stood still for that moment, as he looked at them, watching he and Kagome. He could see the anger in both their eyes and the red flush building on Kikyo’s face, while Inuyasha’s brows drew into a scowl, he took that moment to pull Kagome up, her flushed body against his own, he was turned in a way that she would not see them standing there. Her eyes were still slightly hooded, and she could feel them, it didn’t bother her that Sesshomaru was playing this game, in fact it was rather amusing, and so she took it a step farther. As her face came up towards him she kissed his neck once more, before that devilish tongue of hers licked ever so lightly a small line up his throat, gaining her a throaty groanish growl from the demon lord, while his fingers pressed her to him tighter, causing her to let lose a breathy moan of her own.
Kagome’s breathy moan, nearly made Sesshomaru hard at the thought of what was to come, but it would have to wait, as Kikyo had made her move, he was amazed to say the least at her reaction to all of this. The ‘chew toy’ pulled Kagome by her arm tightly and made ready to slap her, and Kagome made no move to stop her. Kikyo’s small hand made contact with Kagome’s face, and the resounding slapping noise caused Kagome’s table to stand and begin to head their direction. Kagome’s face was still turned away, and everyone’s eyes were on her, the music had stopped at the situation, everyone in this club knew Kagome, she was a regular, and often danced with older males who’s wives were passed out, giving them a little pleasure in a spin on the floor for the night. She often had no partner of her own, but often had the whole room to dance with and for, she was a native here, and anyone that went against her went against them all. They all waited with baited breath to see what she would do, especially her group, it was known to them at least that she had a temper worse then anything they knew of, and they knew Kikyo had just awake a sleeping beast.
Her raven locks were tossed over her face, hiding it from the world, she was actually surprised, it was why she hadn’t moved just yet, her sister had actually hit her. Turning her head slowly to Kikyo, she watched as her sister gasped, she could feel it now, their was blood actually trickling down her chin from her lip, but she was certain what had her gasping was the cold look in her own eyes. The look Kagome didn’t need to see to know it was there, and the evil smirk she could feel on her own lips. Sesshomaru could smell the blood, and he wanted to rip Kikyo apart for harming Kagome, but as soon as he made to move, Kagome held her hand and bade him stay, he was angry and confused but he obliged her wish. Kagome dead pan eyes moved from Kikyo to Inuyasha, she smirked evilly at him, and in one move that was too fast for anyone to see, one move that no ordinary human should be able to do, she had Kikyo be the throat pint to the wall with a sickening crack. Her eyes never left Inuyasha’s as she began to speak to her sister, her lips just a breath away from her twin’s ear.
“There are so many things I want to say, and do to you, so much pain I want to inflict upon you,” Kikyo could feel the raw emotion in her sister’s voice, Kagome paused listening to her sister chock for air as she continued speaking, though no one was sure whom she was speaking to, only the demons, the hanyou and her sister could hear her. “You’ve hurt me so many times sister, that it can’t hurt any more. No matter what you do, your nothing, you want the hanyou, keep him, he’s not worth it.” and with that she released Kikyo, allowing her to crumple to the floor in a heap. She looked down and huffed at her only sister, a woman that was dead to her now. Crouching down to look her in the eye, as Kikyo held her now sore neck, looking painfully at her little sister, Kagome spoke again, this time her voice was so hard, quiet, and cold that Kikyo couldn’t help but to flinch at the sound, “Know this Kikyo, you are dead to me, attempt anything against me again, and I will not waste time to make that so.” with that she stood and began to walk back to Inuyasha who backed up at the sight of her.
“Give me the keys. my cell phone, and my credit cards.” she stated as thought it was a business deal. Inuyasha flinched at the sound of her voice and then remembered this was her fault.
“Wench, this is your fault!” he voiced his recycled thought. He knew instantly that was the wrong thing to say, because Kagome was on home turf no one would think less of her for venting out any rage and frustration. Beyond that he could see that it was the wrong thing to say, on his own brothers face was a smirk, behind him were her friends and if looks could kill he’d be one dead male. Kagome herself actually let a small almost crazed, and smiled at Inuyasha, he wished so much that there were clowns there, even clowns would be better then this.
“My fault?” she laughed again as if seeing some hysterical cosmic joke. “Of coarse, I made you FUCK her, I made YOU” she was getting louder while pointing, “Stick your small dick in MY SISTER.” she laughed harder, “IN MY HOUSE! Of COARSE THIS IS MY FAULT, what ever was I thinking.” By now they could see her Ki raising and Sesshomaru out of instinctual need to survive stepped back, while both Rin and Miroku stepped closer to the ticking time bomb that was Kagome. “HOW FUCKING DARE YOU! YOU BRAINLESS, MORONIC, USELESS, DICKHEADED FUCK! DARE SAY THIS IS MY FAULT!” and that was it, Kagome was in war mode, her fist was glowing when she went to swing at Inuyasha, her ki wrapped around her fist like dancing white flames, she was just an inch away from crushing his skull in when Miroku pulled her arm back, and Rin grabbed Kagome hugging her close. Miroku wouldn’t let her go right now, there was no telling what she’d do to the half demon, not that he didn’t deserve it. While Sango and Shippo moved in for Inuyasha, Shippo lifted him up off the ground his feet dangling while Sango got his wallet, keys, and cell, it was so efficient and quick the hanyou hardly realized what they were doing tip Shippo dropped him.
“Hey! that’s my stuff!” Inuyasha bellowed.
“Now, we all know, well most of us, that Kagome pays for all of this, and she asked for it back, your not welcome here, leave, before we let her go.” answered Sango in smug amusement and defiant anger, as she walked over to Kagome and pulled her and Rin away from everything, but not before she turned to look at Kikyo, who visibly shrank. “You should be scared, if it wouldn’t upset Kagome that I killed you, you’d be gutted where you sit, the both of you. Leave now.” With that the females disappeared in to the bathroom. Inuyasha was shocked, he didn’t think this would happen, Kagome had threatened his life, and disowned her own sister, he was curtain that if her friends hadn’t been here he’s be dead. He watched as they led her away and some part of him reacted, he got one step in towards her and was just about to say her name when a fist connected with his jaw sending him out the door, where the owner of that fist followed.
Inuyasha was picked up by one highly pissed inu taiyoukai, and walked to the alley way that was beside the club, a monk and the kitsune following behind him. “For one thing, worthless cur, you are never to attempt to speak with Kagome again. From this moment until the end of time, you will have nothing to do with her, or so help me Inuyasha even father’s wrath will not stop my own.” there was a dark glint in the taiyoukai’s eyes a predatory possessiveness that the hanyou had never seen in Sesshomaru, he’d only seen that look in mated males that sought to protect what was theirs, and it was very clear that his brother now thought Kagome now belonged to the older male. His older brother threw him in to a pile of soft trash bags, luckily only filled with paper products from the store that was next to the dance club. He didn’t know what to say honestly this was all too much, just yesterday Kagome was his, and yet today he’d betrayed her, with her sister no less, he even came to the conclusion that he didn’t want this relationship. But now, now that he couldn’t have her, she was all that he wanted, he wanted to fight for her, but seeing that look in his brother’s eyes, he knew he’d lose, and it would be bloody and a mess, the taiyoukai would win.
“You’ll hurt her, your not worth her love.” the hanyou spat.
“That is for her to decide, besides, unlike you and father, once I take a mate I’ll have no other, remember Inuyasha, it is not this Sesshomaru who is the bastard.” with that the annoyed Western lord returned to find Kikyo, walking over to her he grabbed her purse, and went through it, pulling out her wallet, and all the credit cards in it, he handed it back to her forcefully before grabbing her car keys and taking all of them but the one for the car itself. “I will arrange for your things to be boxed, I expect you to come for them within forty eight hours of this time,” he checked his watch. “Or they will be disposed of. The car you can keep, I have no need for it, and the cell phone will be turned off as of tomorrow morning as soon as the company opens up, I would suggest you get your resume up to date.” with that he stood and went over to the table they had all occupied earlier.
Miroku and Shippo looked at Inuyasha they were still outside, when the taiyoukai went back inside. “You do realize that if you come near her, regardless of what he said you’ll have to deal with us. I can’t believe you, and honestly you had changed my mind, I honestly thought you’d be the one for her. Your Pathetic, for your own sake, don’t let me catch you anywhere near her, or else.” said the monk who’s eyes were glowing a whitish purple. He stuffed his hands in his pocked and went back into the club. The fox youkai bent down to look at him, the hard cold glint in the young males eyes as he bore them into the hanyou nearly had Inuyasha flinch when he heard the dark voice that belonged to the kitsune.
“You’ve heard them all say it, so I won’t repeat it, but remember, if need be, they’ll never find your body, a trace of your aura, or your scent, because honestly I didn’t need Kagome to tell me when your weakness night is.” at that the hanyou’s eyes opened wide. His darkest, most well kept secret was not so secret, and the kitsune chuckled darkly at him showing him an incredibly sharp fang in the process. “I’m a master of deception hanyou, don’t think weakling charms can hide anything from me, let alone when your human and when your not. I’ll have you know that woman means the world to me, and I will personally make your life a living hell in every way possible should you upset her again.” the kitsunes words were not falling on deaf ears, there was a shiver running up his spine as he listened. “At best the monk and my mate could purify you, the taiyoukai and the slayer could kill you, I…, well you don’t to know what I’m capable of. I honestly hope I never have to see you again, if I do, it wont be pleasant I assure you.”
Inuyasha watched as the younger male got up and walked back inside, he took note of the slight red rim around his normally green eyes which at that moment had looked a hard gleaming near feral yellow. He decided right then that he’d have been far better off had he had to have dealt with clowns. Picking himself up it was just in time to see Kikyo crying, and walking out of the club, he rushed over to her, ”Are you okay?” he asked her, his voice far shakier then he had ever heard it.
She nodded dumbly before throwing herself into his arms, she was hurt, she was angry, she was sad, and she was happy all at once, no one emotion could win out over any of them. She didn’t want to admit that her sisters words had hurt her far more then any bruise ever could, she was disowned, dead to her, no matter what her twin would never allow her back into her life. Kagome did not make ideal threats, and though she was a forgiving creature, that creature vanished when it came to deal with herself. She was angry that the taiyoukai had done this to her, but she couldn’t bring herself to care really, she was more worried about money then anything, and that made her sad that she would have to give up this life of riley for one of labor, she wasn’t really good for anything and the prospects for getting into the job market weren‘t looking so good. But most of all she was happy, she was free, and hadn’t died in the process of getting away from her ‘guard dog‘.
Sniffling a bit she nodded to his question, before realizing that they had no where to go, the house owners of their homes had effectively kicked them out, “We’re homeless.” she mumbled, her tears streaming lightly down her face, as she looked into his golden gaze, noticing for the first time since she had met him this afternoon, that there were flecks of brown in those eyes.
“We’ll go to my father’s home, my mother always says I should visit more often, and its just outside of the city.” he said taking her in his embrace and walking them away. Inside Sesshomaru picked up his cell phone and called Jaken. A slightly squawkish voice came from the other end.
“Jaken, cut her off by morning, have everything changed that needs to be, and have the cleaners report to the cottage. Have her things boxed and ready to go in twenty four hours.
“The young woman that was staying with you?”
“Hai.”
“Just her things or the whole house?” Sesshomaru thought for a moment, really he did his business in Tokyo, he didn’t really care about the home so much, he had many, he had no need to go to and from that location really.
“Have my things moved to the Tokyo penthouse tomorrow, anything left after persona effects can be sent out to the Osaka Manor.” answer Sesshomaru.
“It will be done.” answered Jaken, while Sesshomaru ended the call. It seemed like timing was on his side as the girls were just returning with a calmed down Kagome. He stood and grabbed her hand, pulling her out to the dance floor again. Giving the band leader a pointed glance, they began to play a fast rumba, to which the couple began to move around the floor with expect grace and talent. Whatever had been on her mind before, if there had been any doubts, they were gone she was lost in his touch, wanton to his dance, their dance was not the sort of exhibition, but more so the taunt of lovers yet to be, he marveled at her flexibility, and revealed in the fact that he would have her dancing in more ways then just on this floor tonight, as her legs moved between his own and they spun, the world again faded and it was just then, along together, their eyes locked and a smirk on her face, she spoke.
“Make me yours.” she whispered to him in a near husky tone, causing him to smile the devils smile, she would be his all over, and if he could have it his way, barefoot, naked, and pregnant within a week. Slowing their moves, he pulled her into a passionate kiss, parting slowly he could see the predatory gleam in her own eyes the desire that matched his own, What a fun night indeed.