InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ In Da Club ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Hey guys…sorry for the loooooong wait for an update. (heheh…I just rhymed there…) Anywho…I had a close family friend just pass away, and I'm coping. But I'm back and I hop everyone's ready for…*drumroll*…Inu and Kag's first date!!

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Chapter 4

She hadn't meant for it to happen.

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Inuyasha walked down the deserted hall on the 5th floor of the building. Surely he'd find the room soon enough.

"552…553…ah, about damn time!"

Room 554.

Kagome's apartment…

Inuyasha closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He'd never actually had this feeling before…sure, he'd heard of how it felt…this thing `love', but he hadn't expected it to feel like…that.

Opening his eyes once again, the tiny flutter of nerves still riveting in his chest, Inuyasha knocked on the door. Soon he heard the clinking noise of her door being unlocked from the other side.

He wasn't prepared for the sight he saw.

She opened the door slowly, and the first thing Inuyasha saw was her long legs that just about peeked through the slit that started at the mid-thigh of her dress. As the door opened further, her glimmering eyes shone brightly at him, framed by a few spiraled tendrils of dark hair, the rest pulled back into a messy, but equally classy, bun. Her dress was held by three thin straps on each shoulder, dipping low in front. It consisted of a blue-gray material, bringing out her eyes, and shimmering as it swayed in her tiny movements.

But it could never compete with those eyes, he thought.

Kagome gave him a beautiful smile, one he could definitely get used to, while stepping to the side, allowing him to enter her apartment.

Inuyasha watched her as she again closed the door, noticing how the dress sat on the curves of her hips and how the six straps criss-crossed each other across her bare back.

"You look stunning," he stated as she turned back around to him, making the dress sweep up around her legs before billowing around her ankles.

She grinned at his bewildered expression, "Thank you." She giggled slightly in her throat as she walked past him, grabbing a small white coat off the back of a chair, a gift from Sango for tonight.

Kagome could feel his eyes on her back, but she hadn't expected him to come up behind her. He silently took the coat from her hands without hesitation, helping her slip her arms into it. It only went to the middle of her midriff, perfectly accentuating her outfit royally.

When she noticed the way his hands were lingering near her hips, she turned around, extending her hand to him habitually, "Shall we go?" He gave her face a long, searching gaze, seeming to study each of her features slowly, making a path towards her eyes before smirking into them.

"Let's go."

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The restaurant Inuyasha took her to was breathtaking. It was classy, and yet…comfortable, as well, making Kagome relax a little.

He ordered them wine, never removing his eyes from hers as he talked to the waiter.

"Tell me something," Inuyasha asked suddenly, making her eyes meet his golden amber ones over her menu.

"Yes?"

"Who are you?"

Kagome gave him a small smirk that could rival his own, cocking an eyebrow at his blunt statement before setting down her menu, folding it back up with natural grace.

"My name is Higurashi Kagome. I am 21 years old, moving on 22, and am a damn good, as well as proud, bartender," she stated, smiling at him.

He rolled his eyes mockingly.

Folding her hands in her lap comfortably, Kagome added, "But enough about me…what's it like in your world, Inuyasha-sama?"

"You've probably heard enough shit about me from the tabloids," he grinned slightly, "as well as Miroku."

Kagome tapped her finger to her chin, a façade of deep thought creeping onto her delicate features, "I can't believe I have…enlighten me."

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After eating, and learning a lot on each other's behalves, Inuyasha and Kagome settled into their seats, still talking.

"I've always wanted to sing, ever since I was little," Kagome giggled, sipping on her third wine, "But I never got around to it."

Inuyasha listened with genuine interest. He found Kagome fascinating.

"After my father died, I had to start working right out of high school for ANY money. I decided to leave my mother and brother, thinking they'd most likely get along better without me lurking around the house. That's when Sango-chan and I came up with the idea to work in clubs as bartenders…you can get great tips from wearing a skirt."

Inuyasha chuckled in his throat, noticing the way Kagome used her hands as she spoke, "I can relate to you, as soon as I was old enough I cleared out from my father and older brother. I wanted my own life away from their business-like world…I'm just not for that," Inuyasha's forehead created a small crease between his brows as he watched her down her fourth wine.

"Hey, it's not smart to drink like that," he looked down at his watch, "especially this late at night."

Kagome gave a small sound, seeming to him like one of Sango's infamous snorts, "You're telling that to a girl who mixes drinks for a living?"

He laid his hand on top of her delicate one, lifting her glass to her lips slowly, softly touching to her lips for a small taste of the sweet liquid, before repeating the gesture to his own mouth. He trailed his fingers up and back down her forearm, leaning over the huge table while gently squeezing her wrist.

"I'm telling that to a girl who's clearly having too much fun for one night."

Taking his hand from her arm, but leaving a warmth in it's wake, Inuyasha leaned back to study her with one of those long, piercing looks she'd come accustomed to seeing, "Maybe I should take you home, we can save THAT kind of fun for another night."

Kagome's eyes slanted ever-so-slightly, saying under her breath, "Hentai."

"Damn straight."

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As Inuyasha walked Kagome back to her room, they were still talking, like old friends being reacquainted after a long absence.

As he watched her dig through her small hand purse for her swipe card, Inuyasha continued, "Maybe you should sing for me sometime."

She swiped the card into the lock, cracking the door open a little before tilting her head in his direction with a small smile, "Maybe."

He looked down both directions of the hallway.

Deserted.

As she turned to face him, he was struck with a memory, saying his thoughts aloud, "You know, I remember the first time I walked a girl to her door."

Kagome walked a little closer, shortening the distance between the two.

"Really?"

"Yeah," Inuyasha smiled into her blue eyes, drowning in their warmth, "I was sixteen, and I remember kissing her goodnight right outside her doorway, her mom spying on us through their window."

Kagome placed her hands on his shoulders, looking deeply into eyes of amber, "Well, my mother's not here…and even if she was, I'm sure she'd be asleep right now."

They leaned into each other, developing a slow, sweet chaste kiss.

That was all it was supposed to be…a small kiss that would have him staying up that night thinking of her and wishing for her taste.

Chemistry had other plans…

They both felt it…that tiny flicker of electricity that you feel between yourself and a lover, one that they couldn't ignore.

She silently gasped at the feeling, craning her neck to look into his mesmerizing eyes, eyes begging her to continue.

And continue she did.

Their lips met again, this time with all the restraints stripped away. Her arms snaked around his lean, muscled torso as he ran his hands slowly up and back down her curved sides, adding to the sensations Kagome was feeling.

The hunger and desperation she felt in Inuyasha's kisses threatened to shoot down her heart's door as she responded with just as much a need to taste him again as well.

"Inuyasha…" she mumbled into his mouth as their tongues tapped together, sending another wave of electricity down their hot bodies, this time reaching their toes.

He loved the way his name sounded on her tongue, and the mixture of wine and the taste of her wet cavern was almost too addictive.

Kagome felt his calloused hands roam over her naked back under the flimsy coat she wore, making her lean onto him more for support. His hand traveled down from the nape of her neck to the small of her back in one slow, smooth stroke of his palm.

Unfortunately, they had to breathe sometime.

Kagome's tiny fingers made their way back to his shoulders, gently but effectively pushing him away as she gasped for breath.

Inuyasha's breath was coming just as fast, and both of their faces were flushed from the experience.

"Wow," Inuyasha said, trailed a finger from her jaw, down one side of her neck and over the curve of a bare shoulder, "That was amazing."

She turned back towards the door, hastily reaching for the knob, "I shouldn't have done that."

"Done what?"

When she looked at him, she saw anger, fear, and hurt laced in his beautiful orbs, his eyebrows low over them.

Her face turned hotter, the blush reaching her ears, "I think the wine's messing with my head…" she massaged her temples, squinting her eyes.

He came up to her, massaging her temples for her, "Keh…I told you to ease up on the drinks, bartender." With another kiss, one that reminded her of how this whole make-out session started, he said softly, "Get some rest."

He turned down the hall, waving casually, almost too casually, "Oyasumi."

Opening her door and stepping inside her apartment she sighed.

"Oyasumi."

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Kagome closed and locked her door, pulling off her shoes before sliding her back down against the wooden door until she was sitting with her knees to her chest. She thought about how she needed a good cold shower.

`This is going to be harder than I first thought…'

She hadn't meant for that to happen.

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Heheheh…*I* meant for it to happen…*wink wink*

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