InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ He Will Be Loved ❯ Meet The Taishos ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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Chapter 2:



Meet The Taishos






"Hi, I'm Kagome." I said as I took grip of his strong muscular hand. I tried to hide my blush but seriously failed.

I looked at him from his silver silk hair that stopped in in the middle of his back, his amber eyes, his broad shoulders that were draped with a red dress shirt. His lean legs that were covered with khaki pants.

"I'm so glad that Hojo finally decided to settle down and with pretty girl like you I'm sure he'll be satisfied." Then he smiled an oh so sexy smile.

I was about to melt into him at that very second but then Hojo came to door.

"Oh, Kagome you're here already. Come on in." Hojo and his father moved out of the way to let me in.

"Okay, Kagome this is my father."

"I met him." I said as I bit my lip and took one last gaze at this sexy man.

"Alright, since I'm going to make you my wife I should be totally honest with you."

Oh great.

"What is it, Hojo."

"I'm adopted."

Well, I could've figured that out.

"Really? I guess so because you look nothing like him."

Hojo smiled. "But I love him like he was my real dad."

"Hojo, was a homeless child wandering the streets and I took him in."

"Oh, that's enough dad let's just eat."



Moments later I found myself sitting down at huge dinning room table that had expensive china and silverware and candles that smelled like apple cinnamon. Wow, I didn't know how rich Hojo was. The food was completely delicious. Everything was great except for the awkward pin drop silence.

"So, Ms. Kagome what are your hobbies" Hojo's father said cutting the silence. I was about to answer the question until Hojo answered it for me.

"Oh, dad her only hobbies are cheerleading and shopping."

InuYasha seem disappointed at that answer and I was completely embarassed. How could he tell his father what my hobbies were. Yeah, I do admit to the shopping but cheerleading's is not one of my hobbies. I decided to set the record straight.

"Um...my hobbies are not shopping or cheerleading. I enjoy reading and writing poems. I only do cheerleading to get a good record for college."

InuYasha swallowed his food before he began. "What college are you planning to go to."

"My mother wants me to go to Fukushima Community College, but I secretly applied to Seoul National."

"That's a good school. I used to be a professor there. What's your major."

I lit up like a light bulb at the fact that this man was a professor at her dream college. I had to make some serious brownie points.

"My major is literature."

"Mmm. Always for the first time, hardly do I know you by sight, you return at some hour of the night to a house at an angle to my window a wholly imaginary house it is there that from one second to the next in the inviolate darkness I anticipate once more the fascinating rift occuring The one and only rift in the facade and in my heart The closer I come to you."

I almost fainted at the words he was saying to me. His hypnotizing eyes was on me the whole time, making me feel like the poem was dedicated to me.

I swallowed hard so I could speak. "That's Andre Breton."

InuYasha smiled.

"You know you're stuff. I'm impressed. Well, I better get these dishes to the kitchen."

I jumped up like a little kid. "I'll help."

InuYasha signaled me to sit down. "Oh, I wouldn't be a good host if I would to let you lift a finger."

I smiled as I sat down, somewhat disappointed.

InuYasha gathered the dishes from the table and headed to the kitchen.

"So, this is how a college professor lives, huh?" I said as I looked around the beautiful house.

"Kagome, why didn't you tell me you enjoyed literature."

"You never asked."

"I don't like when stuff like this is kept from me. I want you to feel comfortable enough to tell me everything that's on your mind."

Oh, look at the pot calling the kettle black. Wasn't it a few minutes ago I just found out that he was adopted.

"Um...okay. So you're adopted."

"I don't like to talk about that"

"Hojo, I also want you feel comfortable telling me things." I said turning his own words right back at him.

"Kagome, I'll tell you when I'm ready."

I guess that his situation was more complicated than mine.

"It's okay. I can wait."

Hojo smiled. "Well, let's go somewhere I want to tell you something."



Later on Hojo led me to balcony that oversaw the beautiful sparkling nearby river.

"Wow, this is beautiful."

"I'm glad you think so." Hojo went into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful antique diamond ring. "This was my grandmother's and my father approved that I could give it to. I never met her but she sounds great."

I marveled at the ring and the design was definintely old and traditional. He pulled my hand to his lips and kissed it before sliding it on my ring finger.

"Thank you, Hojo. This ring is really magnificent."

He smiled.

"My father said you would say that." He looked at his watch. "Well, I have wash the dishes." Hojo kissed me on the cheek then left off the balcony.

I looked out to the river then looked at the ring and how it sparkled in the fully luminated moon.

"I bet I if I pawned this I could feed a whole third world country"

I sighed as I now I knew that it was official, no turning back. I couldn't just give back a ten century old ring and say I can't marry you, it would be rude. Damn, I was in too deep.

I looked down to their gigantic backyard then to a small workshop that lit. I squinted my eyes to see that it was Hojo's father doing something. Then I leaned in more to see that his shirt was off. I tried to get a better view, but I almost fell off the balcony so I decided to give him a visit and say something lame like thanks for ring. He didn't know my plan.

I rushed down the stairs and looked into the kitchen wathcing Hojo wash the dishes. I snuck pass the kitchen door out of the front door making sure my so-called fiancé didn't see me.

I walked around the huge mansion cursing at myself for wearing these red pumps. I couldn't take it anymore and took them off and started to run towards the shed. I couldn't believe I was going to these limits just to see InuYasha, but I somehow felt drawn to him. I peeked inside the door and almost drooled at him working with some jeans and no shirt showing off his muscular form that glistened from the newly formed sweat. It was too bad that Hojo was adopted and didn't have those wonderful genes. Then maybe she would be half-happy about this marriage. I then decided to make my presence known.

"Hi, Mr. Taisho."

InuYasha jumped at my intrusion.

I slowly walked in with my hands behind my back that held my red pumps.

"Oh, Ms. Kagome. You scared me."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to thank you for the ring." I began to move in closer to him rewarding myself with a better look at this pectorals. I bit my lip and drew my tongue out to lick them. I knew InuYasha was watching intently, I could tell he was a sexually frustrated male.

"No, problem Ms. Kagome. A special lady once possessed that ring on your finger and you sure are worthy enough to wear it."

"So this is your mothers." I said as I held up my hand.

He nodded. "Yeah, she died right after I was born."

"That's so sad.".

"So was Hojo's mother so I guess that's how we had our connection."

I bent down to set my shoes on the floor and in doing so I cold saw a power saw behind him that was placed in the middle of long piece of wood.

"So what are you working on."

He turned around then chuckled at he turned back to face me.

"One of my hobbies are turning things into masterpieces."

I cocked my head wondering what he was talking about.

He walked over to a object covered in a white sheet. He revealed it and it was a beautifully carven chair.

"You made that?!"

InuYasha nodded.

I walked over and ran my hand over the well polished wood.

"This is gorgeous."

"Want to sit down."

I looked up to him with eager eyes. "You mean I can sit in here."

"Of course" he said as he pulled out of a cloth from his pocket then wiped his a hands.

I sat down and was amazed at the unbelievable comfort of the chair.

"Feels great, don't it?"

"Like sitting on silk. I can't sit here. I'm not worthy of it."

I arose only to be faced with the golden ords that were his eyes.

"Thank you, Ms. Kagome."

"For what." I said in a low whisper.

"For complimenting my work. I've never shown anybody this."

I felt so special that he was showing me something so cherished to him. I walked towards him then I tripped over a cord and into his arms.

"Watch your step there." His body against mine set it me on fire. I looked up to him and I waited to see what he was going to do.

Before I knew it I felt the warm moist lips of my boyfriend's father.



A/n: I know it's hot. Bet ya can't wait 'till the next chapter but you''l have to.