InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love Thy Husband ❯ The Not So Bad Days ( Chapter 6 )

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Okay, now before I get to chapter six, let me tell you a story...
I was watching Cirque De Sole the other day, and I decided that their "Alegia" show was the absolute best.
There's this Asian chick, who can bend herself backwards and sit her ass on her own head... It was Awesome, and I was completely amazed.
I kicked myself in the ass for not seeing them when they were in town earlier this year.
Anyways, no one cares about what I watch on television as long as I deliver the goods...
Well, I give you, the goods.


~~~ Chapter Six ~ "The Not So Bad Days" ~~~


The penthouse activities didn't slow down over the next few days, or the next few nights.

And it was seldom that Kagome kept clothing on longer than an hour if her husband was home. By the next Monday he began to go back to work daily, and he left Kagome a purchasing card for her to do with what she pleased. She also received her new I.D. and drivers license, which now had his name printed on the front under hers. She was a wife now, and now she'd have to have permission for some things, and the permission was all in the central computers, just a scan of her card away. If she got arrested, it was his choice and his alone whether she is released, or if she gets to sit there for a while.

Kagome got dressed Monday afternoon, and decided to go visit Miroku. He lived a ten minute cab drive away, and Kagome scanned her purchasing card before she got out. The difference between a purchasing card, and a credit card, was that with a credit card you could buy about anything, and annoying could use it. Purchasing cards, were for one person, and the person could only buy up to a certain level of things. Many children had purchasing cards, to prevent them from buying things other than lunch, or school supplies. Wives had them so their husbands could track everything they bought, where and when. So if a wife that was prone to run away, her card would be restricted from certain public transportation systems, like anything that led too far away from a certain area of the city. Purchasing cards were useful, but they were also a constant symbol of the fact you now belonged to someone.

Thankfully, Kagome was not restricted from public transportation, or anything she found, asking the driver what he saw on his little screen. Kagome got out and turned towards Miroku's apartment building. He and his Mother didn't live in a huge place, but it was nice. She went inside and over to the elevators, taking out her cell phone as she heard it ring softly. She looked at it a little confused. Before it went to the answering service she answered it. "Hello?" she asked.

"You know," a male voice said. "I was going to ask you to lunch with my Father, but it seems your not home."

Kagome paused, going into the elevator.

"Husband?" she asked.

"Yah, it's Inuyasha. So where are you? Running away already?" he asked.

"Oh, no no, I'm just visiting Miroku." she said happily.

"I see... Well, how about dinner with Father instead?"

Kagome shrugged to herself. "Okay." she said with a smile. "Will your Mother be there?"

"Um, no. Mother's in India right now. Just Father and me tonight."

Kagome looked up as the elevator dinged open. "Okay, well, I have to go. Bye!" she said, hanging up even though she heard him start to say something else. She went out and down the hall and down to the corner apartment. She knocked happily, and frowned in confusion as she heard cursing, stumbling, falling, and laughing -female laughing- from within.

"Who is it?!" she heard Miroku yelled out.

"It's Kagome, open the friggin' door." she said putting her phone back in her purse.

"Oh, shit, ow!" she heard, and she laughed, wondering exactly how hard he was hitting what on what.

She heard the door unlock, and it peeked open. Miroku rolled his eyes and opened the door with himself behind it, tying the drawstring of a pair of flannel night pants. Kagome raised an eyebrow as he closed the door, and she looked over at the futon couch that was down on bed mode, which was also very messy, and being black, obviously contrasting with the white thong close to falling off the side.

"So... where's... the... prostitute?" she asked as he picked up a few bits of trash and threw them away.

"Yukino, is in the bathroom. And she's not a prostitute." he finished quietly.

Kagome's eyes drifted over to the bathroom door beside the hallway, and shrugged. "There's a difference?" she mumbled.

Miroku shot her a shut the hell up kind of look and she rolled her eyes as she hopped up on one of the two bar stools at the thin bar that separated the kitchen and living room. She didn't really like Yukino, but Miroku wouldn't listen to her when she said the bitch was up to no good.

After the evil succubus left Miroku presented Kagome with her birthday present. A new sketching and drawing set inside a wooden box that held her name in it's lid. He also got her a new set of paint, and three one meter by one meter canvases. He made her promise that he would get the first painting.

"I know that paints and pencils aren't exactly equal to a shit load of diamonds and a beautiful designer dress, but I got these before I knew I was getting topped by about a quarter of a million dollars." he said shrugging, and Kagome shook her head, running her fingers over the seared symbols in the top of the lid. It was a very lovely box, about twice the size of two sneaker shoe boxes, but thinner, she probably wouldn't even keep the art supplies inside it. Maybe she'd use it as a memorabilia box...

"I love it." she said smiling. "Thanks." she said as he came back from the kitchen with two mugs of tea. He began to brush his hair back as she ran her fingers over all the top of the line markers, oils, pens, pencils, and everything else that was neatly organized in the box. Kagome closed it again, and looked at him. "Well, I took your advice about Inuyasha.

"Miroku nodded, and sipped his tea. "Did it hurt?" he asked softly.

Kagome shrugged a little, fiddling shyly with the sleeve of her thin sweater. "The first time... yah, a little, and this morning it did. But other than that no." she said quietly. It was awkward, talking about sex with Miroku. But who else was she going to talk to? She had to talk to someone.

"Did you like it at all?" he asked with a slight laugh

.Blushing a little, she nodded. "It's just... I dunno I always picture the whole, rose petals and candles... perfume on the pillows kinda of thing. Getting bent over a counter isn't very romantic."

Miroku laughed. "Well, I could have told you that. Sex is not rose petals and candles. It can be, but it's normally not, at least not with me. I know some hopeless romantics, but normally the romance gets turned off when the panties go flying. Normally sex is wild humping, not gentle thrusting." he explained. "Of course, I am talking off my own experiences." he added.

Kagome leaned back and smiled softly. "I just, always picture my first time being like that. Is getting bent over a counter a normal place for a girl to loose her virginity? I mean, he could have at least taken it to the bed." she grumbled. "I mean, over a counter. I didn't even get to look at him, or kiss him."

"I know... you told me." he said leaning back in the couch with her. "Don't worry, it'll get better. Inuyasha's youkai, and to my knowledge Youkais are pretty good in bed. Normally their fairly kinky too." he added, making Kagome frown in confusion. "From what I hear!" he defended.

"Hey, if you like kinky sex with Youkais, don't let me stop you." she said scooting away a little.

"Oh, whatever." he said, poking her shoulder with his finger. "So, you know anything about that, um, Sango?" he asked smiling.

"She's not available, if that's what you meant. She's married, and off limits to you."

"Doesn't mean we can't be friends." Miroku said quietly. "I could get off just being in her presence." he said smiling.

Kagome rolled her eyes and jokingly gave him the hand, mouthing "whatever".

"So, what the hell did you want, knocking on my door at... one o'clock in the fucking afternoon." he asked.

Kagome rolled her eyes."Well, I did come to see how you are, but I can go." she said moving to stand up, Miroku pulled her back down.

"You know your welcome. Where's the half breed?" he asked.

"I take it your not fond of my husband then."

"I didn't get a good impression when I first met him, is all."

Kagome could really care less if Inuyasha was insulted. She didn't love him, she barely liked him, and the only reason she was content was because he had pleasured her in such ways. Being indifferent to his comment, she shrugged. "So, what're we gonna do now?"

"I dunno, whadda you wanna do?" he asked in a stupid voice.

Kagome mocked him and looked at her box more. "You don't really love Yukino do you?" she asked, looking over at him as he picked at a tiny scab on his chest.

Miroku didn't answer at first, then he leaned his head back. "No, but Mother likes her, and that's a first for all of my girlfriends." he explained quietly. "Mother wants me to marry her." he added with a bit of annoyance.

"You've only known each other for a few months, what girl in her right mind-"

"Yukino would. She's already told me she wouldn't mind being my wife. I mean, she's not that bad except for the whole conversation part. And the clinging part. And the over paranoia." he said awkwardly.

Kagome crossed her arms. "I could introduce you to some of my single friends. The ones that aren't betrothed that is." she said smiling.

"I don't think so." Miroku said laughing. "We tried that."

Kagome laughed with him. " 'Miroku! Why don't you looooove me! I'd do anything for you, my sweet!' " she mocked in a whiny voice.

"I don't think I could handle that again." he said awkwardly.

"Yah... me neither... school was hell the next day..."

They chatted for a while, and Kagome showed Miroku her new cards. He looked at them a little, quietly disapproving of her husband just for the fact that he was her husband by force. When he handed them back he put his hand up on her head, and he smiled a little. "You know, I remember when you were just a little girl, I think I remember it a little better... Its gonna take some time to get used to you being married, having a husband... having sex." he added, she smiled and shrugged. "It is kinda weird. You, doing the nasty, its just... ugh, your husband's a freaking pedophile." he said shuddering.

"Not if we're married, and not if I'm eighteen. Which I am, and was on Tuesday."

"But its still weird, you were supposed to stay my little naive angelic friend. I just can't see you having sex very well."

Kagome smiled. "I know. But sex is nice... The stroking, and the kissing..." she said blushing.

"Ugh no! Shut up!"

"We talked about it earlier." Kagome defended.

Miroku rubbed his ears. "I know, but that was concern about if he hurt you or not. This is... this is talking about the actual sex. There's a line." he said, drawing a vertical line in the air. "No crossing the line, talking about what and where, over the line. You don't, have never, and will never have sex in my head. Little sisters don't have sex." he said in a definite tone."

Well this little sister is quite fond of the sex she had."

Miroku shook his head, trying not to smiled.


Kagome arrive back at the hotel only a half hour before her husband did at six fifteen. She was in the middle of getting dressed when he came into the bedroom and found her. They both quickly found that they might have to take a rain check on dinner with Inuyasha's father. No sooner than he had stripped her of her panties playfully Kagome felt his fingers finding their ways up inside her sheath. She pulled at his belt and the button and zipper of his slacks, eager to have him again. It'd been too long, and at this point in their relationship, twenty four hours was too long. Well, twenty one hours.The penthouse's bedroom filled with moans again as Inuyasha took her on what Kagome now considered their bed. Even though they didn't own it, it was still theirs for now. Inuyasha still kept her bent over, and he stroked her body as he rocked his hips into her.

They both groaned as his phone rang in his pants on the floor. He withdrew from his wife, and snatched up his pants, getting back to settle behind his wife as she lowered her ass down to the side, looking at him cutely over her shoulder.

"Hello?" he asked quickly, forgetting to even look at the caller name. He gave Kagome's shoulder a kiss.

His father's voice answered him. "Inuyasha, I was about to leave. Will you be at the restaurant soon?"

"Oh... um... about that. I don't think we can make it, Father." he said, Kagome leaning back on him and moving her hand down under the blanket draped around their hips.

"And may I inquire as to why you are, how do you say it? 'Blowing me off'?" he said in a bored tone.

"I'm not blowing you off, its just that... well Kagome and I are..."

"Busy!" Kagome shouted at the phone, making Inuyasha laugh with her.

Inuyasha kissed her shoulder and moved his lips towards her neck. "I really have to go- I'll see you tomorrow." he said, hanging up the phone and tossing it to his pants by the nightstand. He pushed Kagome back down, and pulled her ass up in front of him. "I love being busy with you." he said licking his lips. Kagome wiggled her ass a little, and Inuyasha scooted up behind her, slipping himself back inside happily and beginning to thrust gently, slowly. Kagome smiled, laying her head down and moaning softly.

The gentleness didn't last long, and soon she was grabbing the sheets under her for support and panting for breath as he thrusted away inside her. His hand mover around her, and he felt around for a second, searching for her little pleasure button. Kagome moaned out when he found him, rolling the little bundle between two fingers.

Once both were flung into orgasm, the moans died down, and Inuyasha collapsed happily beside his wife, who turned over as well and stretched out, smiling. She put an arm behind her head and scratched her stomach a little, ready to fall asleep happily.

Inuyasha raised his head, looking at her, from the open valley between her breasts, down her stomach, which looked almost sunken from her position, and the nest of curls between her legs. It was funny how gravity affected a body when laying down straight. Her breasts slumped to either side, but he still found them able to occupy his attention. He sat up long enough to get the blanket, feeling the air conditioner all too well on his exposed genitals, still slightly wet with their sexual fluids. He wiped himself off on the blanket discreetly, and then yawned as Kagome turned to face him. She pulled the blanket up under her arms and laid her head on his outstretched arm.

Inuyasha looked at her, and turned towards her as well, putting his arm around her and nuzzling her head under his chin. They laid for a few minutes, then Kagome giggled out of nowhere. "That was nice..." she whispered.

"Mmm." he agreed, about to fall into sleepiness.


~~~ <.< ~~~


Breakfast the next morning was brief, as Inuyasha's father was strict about his attendance at work, he left Kagome slightly sore from a very rough quickly, yet happy as she dozed off on the couch in one of his shirts. He went out into the car with a little smirk on his lips. As he got into the car, and closed the door, he leaned his head back and smiled. Maybe being married to Kagome wasn't so bad. Maybe it'd turn out to be well, a happy marriage. She had even brought him his morningly plate of sausage, bacon, and ham in bed.

Inuyasha popped a mint into his lips and pulled out of the parking lot in a very good mood.

He arrived at work, and hummed in the elevator to the stupid, annoying elevator song. When it hit his floor he stepped out and smiled at a passing intern, who stood stuck to her spot as he passed. He went down the hall, smiling and nodding to anyone who passed him, even the normally unimportant mail boy. He passed his Father's office, unknowing and uncaring about the voices inside. He turned the corner and walked down to his own office, unlocking it and going inside with a small nod to his secretary as she handed him a message slip.

His own office was less extravagant than his Father's, though he did have a wonderful view of the river. He had a lounge sofa to one side, and a set of mahogany sitting chairs and coffee table to the right. He walked across the Persian rug and around his own desk, sitting down in the high back chair and swirling around twice before he stopped acting like a kid and scooted up to the desk. He started his morning organizing, and glanced up when his secretary came in with an arm full of files and a cup of tea in the other hand.

"Here you are, Mr. Soma. These are from your Father for you to go over. And here's your tea, green, like you told me to get. With half a cube of sugar." she added hastily.

Inuyasha smiled to her and leaned back in his chair. "Calm down Ceres, I'm in a good mood today." he said, she nodded slowly and turned to leave. When she was out of the door he reached forward and grabbed the phone, clicking into a private line and dialing a short extension. He chuckled to himself as another secretary picked up the phone. "Inutaisho Soma's office." she said in a very rehearsed voice.

"Um, yes," he cleared his throat. "Put me on with Inutaisho please."

"Can I ask who's call, sir?" she asked.

"Nope, just put me through." Inuyasha said.

"One moment, sir."

Inuyasha waited for a few seconds, then he heard a click. "Inutaisho Soma, who is this?" he asked politely.

"Who do you think it is?" Inuyasha asked.

"Pup, may I inquire as to why you are calling me when your office is only twenty two feet away? And before you answer, do remember that I know you just passed my doors not two minutes ago."

The hanyou huffed. "I'm bored, is that so bad? Besides, I know your not busy... Not with anything important."

"Now I'm not important?" came a female voice.

"Sango? What the hell?" Inuyasha asked.

"I came to see Father and if you want to talk to me you'll have to come down here, you lazy mutt."

The phone cut off, and Inuyasha finished his tea before he headed out again, finally glancing down at the message slip he still had in his hand. He smirked as he reached his Father's office. He put the slip in his pocket and opened the door, ignoring the secretary as she told him that Mr. Soma was busy.

Sango was dressed unusually. Her skirt was loose, frilly, and white, along with her blouse, but the blouse was tight, as normal. She looked over her shoulder as Inuyasha walked up and bent to kiss her forehead before sitting beside her. "So, what's the topic today?" he asked.

"Just general chit-chat." Sango said crossing her arms under her breasts. "So, how's the wife?"

"Horny." Inuyasha boasted, leaning back in the chair.

"As I can smell..." Inutaisho whispered under his breath.

Sango nodded. "Even though my senses aren't as sharp as yours, Father. It's easy to tell when Inuyasha's getting any." she said with a shrug.

Inuyasha smiled and licked his lips. "No, seriously, she's... she's been all over me. Its great."

"Actually I'm meeting Kagome for lunch today." Sango said giving her own smile.

Inuyasha's features quickly became less happy and more worried. "What?" he snapped.

"Oh, yes, I called her about, twenty minutes ago and asked if she was free. We're sisters now, we need to bond."

Inuyasha looked from Sango to his Father, who was also smirking just a tad bit much to have not done anything. "You!" Inuyasha shouted. "You did this."

"Son, the only thing you can accuse me rightfully of is suggesting the idea."

"I don't want her alone with my wife..." Inuyasha grumbled.

Sango tilted her head. "And why not? I'm not going to hurt her. Like I said, we're sisters now, we need to bond." Inuyasha crossed his arms and Sango leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs. "Which reminds me, strangely, that Kono was asking about you the other day. He wanted to know if you'd thought about his boss' auction next week. It'll be at the Harushima Estate, Saturday."

Inuyasha shook his head. "No thanks... I'm not really into his little kinky sex club thing."

Sango rolled her eyes. "That isn't the only thing they'll be auctioning off. There's a variety of things this year. Jewelry, pottery, a lot of antiques." Sango corrected patiently.

"Still, no." Inuyasha said clearly.

Inutaisho spoke again, both Inuyasha and Sango looking over. "I need you to review the Kashiwagi file, it seems his son's innocence isn't as clear as we thought."

"What happened?"

"This morning he was arrested when police found he trying to break into his Father's store through the back door, unknowing that the pass codes had changed."

Inuyasha nodded, and sighed. "Well, I guess I'll get to work then..."

"The trial is Wednesday, do not forget." Inutaisho said firmly.

"I won't." the hanyou said standing. He turned to Sango and bent to kiss her forehead again. "Don't scare my wife..." he whispered when he stood back up.

"I'll try... a little."


~~~ >.> ~~~


A smile spread across Kagome's lips as she heard a ringing in the distance. She squirmed around, and nuzzled her face into the pillow under her head. The ringing didn't stop. And when it did stop, it only stopped for a minute. Once it started again she raised her head up, peeking out at the blankets and sheets around her. She looked up at the phone, flipping her hair out of her face as she crawled clumsily over.

She picked the phone up and brought it to her head, speaking groggily. "Hello?" she asked.

"Finally awake?" came a familiar voice with a slight chuckle. The same voice that had whispered to her passionately last night.

"Mmmm, hi." Kagome whispered, collapsing into the bed again, pulling the phone receiver with her.

"It's nearly ten thirty, I thought you'd be awake by now. "

"I was tired..." she said with a giggle.

"I bet you were..." he sighed with a small "mmm", and she smiled. "I did hear, that you're going out with Sango today. I wish you had told me, you know"

Kagome smiled and opened her eyes again. She looked down to find his shirt was open now, and her breasts were out in the open comfortably. "Yes, she asked me to lunch. Guess what?" she asked with a giggle.

"What?" he asked, glancing over the pages of his current file.

"I'm going out with Sango today! She called to ask me to lunch." Kagome replied, almost too happily for Inuyasha's liking.

"Smart ass."

Kagome chuckled and rolled over onto her stomach. "Did you not want me going?"

"Well, let's just say Sango has some bad habits too. I don't want you to start thinking like her."

Kagome rolled her eyes, and shrugged to herself. "Oh well, she wants to spend time with me, and I don't see a problem with that... You don't want me to cancel, do you?" she asked quietly.

Inuyasha paused. "Well, yes, I do. I love Sango and all but, I don't want her turning you into some sort of mini-dress obsessed, spike heels wearing, S and M freak. And she may not look like it, but she and her husband both belong to that world. They go to the clubs, the parties, he's even talked her into a few orgies in the seven years they've been together..." he said, Kagome couldn't place the emotion in his voice. Sadness? Sorrow? She sighed and turned onto her side, squirming for a comfortable spot.

"Well, I don't wear mini-dresses, I'm not good with spike heels, or heels at all really, and I don't think I'm really into S and M..."

"Good." Inuyasha said quickly.


~~~ <.< ~~~


The restaurant Sango met Kagome at was large and wonderful, and just like the Tuesday before Kagome was led to a private room two floors above the first. Sango was already waiting, sitting in the left of two plushy chairs on either sides of a low, round table. The opposite wall was nothing but a window, and Sango was looking out aimlessly.

When Kagome came in Sango looked over and smiled, the waiter coming up behind Kagome to pull out her chair. Kagome sat down as Sango pushed her big round sunglasses into her hair. "Kagome, you're right on time. I'm so glad Inuyasha didn't change your mind about meeting me." she said as she leaned forward on her elbows, her chin on the back of on of her hands. Kagome crossed her legs in her chair and pushed her hair behind her ears, smiling.

"Oh, he tired, a little." Kagome admitted shyly.

"I thought he might." Sango said with a chuckle. "Would you like something to drink?" she asked as the waiter came back with their menus and a glass of ice water for each.

"Oh, um, yes." she said taking her menu.

"Drinks on are the back, ladies." the waiter said. "I'll leave you to decide." he said, bowing and backing out of the room.

Kagome flipped the menu over and looked at the lists. Wines... Beers... Cocktails...

"Is there anything without alcohol?" Kagome asked looking up to see Sango had not touched her menu."Of course, but there's not enough room for everything without alcohol on the back page. Pick anything, I'm sure they'll have it."

Kagome looked from her menu back to Sango. "Aren't you getting anything?"

"I know what I'm getting already." she said simply.

Looking back down, Kagome shrugged and opened it out, laying it down and scanning the page. "They have any good food?"

"I haven't tried everything, but I'm sure it's all quite good. And if what you want isn't on there, order it anyways." Sango said shrugging. "Father owns this restaurant, they'll make you anything you want." she explained.

The waiter came back and bowed to them. "What would you like to drink, ladies?"

Sango spoke first. "I'll have my usual, the Fuzzy Bear with only a teaspoon of shinaka and double the juice." she said, as though she had said it many times before.

The waited nodded, and turned to Kagome. She thought for a moment. "Anything?" She asked Sango, who nodded. Kagome looked up at the waiter again. "I want hot chocolate, real chocolate and milk, not the power stuff with water. And I wanted cream with it, cinnamon on top, but not to much."

The waiter nodded and left again after Kagome said she needed a minute to look over her menu.

"Hot chocolate?" Sango asked, chuckling.

Kagome shrugged. "It was cold outside."

The waiter came back two minutes later and set their drinks down, Sango saw Kagome was still not ready to order. "Want me to order for you?" she asked. Kagome nodded, putting her menu down. Sango looked at the waiter. "We'll have an order of the sushi and sashimi appetizer. The seafood platter, number two. And I want some fried chicken and mozzarella sticks. Like salads Kagome?" she asked. Kagome nodded. "She'll have the Citrus Chicken salad, and if I find one piece of undercooked meat or one cold mushroom this time, I'll be livid. I also want to see break sticks on this table within two minutes." Sango said, finishing with a smile.

The waiter nodded and left, still writing quickly on his pad.Kagome laughed a little. "Fried chicken at a place like this?" she asked.

Sango shrugged. "My husband thinks I'm getting too thin, especially for wintertime. Now, if some normal customer said that, they'd laugh. But like I said, they know who I am, and they suck up to whoever I bring." she boasted.

Kagome chuckled a little, and leaned back in her chair with her hot cocoa. She looked at Sango's drink. She hadn't touched it yet. It was a tall cylinder glass, with a sparkling pink liquid up to the middle, and a light pink foam on top to an inch and a half below the rim of the glass. Sango picked up a long thin piece of glass and stirred it up before she took a drink. Kagome watched quietly."What is that?"

"This, is my usual. Half a shot of shinaka, so I don't get buzzed or anything, refined cherry and apple juice, and whipped coconut milk. You mix it right before you drink it so the drinks do all separate again." she said setting it down.

"What's shinaka?" Kagome asked as she licked cream off her thumb.

"It's a youkai alcohol, but don't even let Inuyasha know if you try it. It's very powerful, one tiny shot could get a the average human the feeling of half a bottle of vodka." she said. "But I grew up drinking it, in small doses of course. I don't get drunk very easily anymore."

"You like to drink?" Kagome asked.

"Sometimes, yes. Kono and I both enjoy getting a little buzzed sometimes." she said mixing up her drink again.

"Can I try it?" Kagome asked.

Sango laughed. "No. I don't care if you do, but its not coming back me..." she said before she sipped it again.

Kagome shrugged and sipped her hot cocoa again. "This is good... they actually made it the way I wanted." she said surprised. Sango smiled a little, with a silent 'I told you so' to her eyes.

"So, what did Inuyasha say when you talked to him?" Sango asked leaning back in her own chair. The conversation paused as a waitress came in to set a basket of bread sticks down.

Kagome watched her bow and walked out. "He said he doesn't want you rubbing off on me." she said with a laugh. Sango nodded a little. "He doesn't want me to get mini-dress obsessed, spike heel wearing, S and M freak."

"He called me that?" Sango asked, seemed a little unsurprised. Kagome nodded.

"Though I don't think I should be telling on him... He is my husband after all..."

Sango laughed. "You think he's not going to tell all his friends at work about having sex with you? Trust me, husband always tell, and wives always gossip."

"Why would he tell about having sex with me?" Kagome asked quietly. "Its not like his friends haven't had sex before, right?"

Sango reached for a bread stick. "Sweetie that doesn't matter, if they'd had sex lately they'll be boasting too. Any interesting positions, blows jobs, anal fucks, and anything else that was good, or bad, is reported. Wives do the same thing." Sango said shaking her head a little.

"Well I don't have anything to report." Kagome said crossing her arms.

"Really? Inuyasha came to work today just as happy as could be, and when I asked him how you were, he said horny. What did he say?... Oh. 'She's been all over me. Its great.'..." Kagome blushed, and looked away. She tried not to smile. "So, any interesting positions?" Sango asked as she mixed her drink again.

"No!" Kagome blurted out. "Does he know anything other than... um..." Kagome blushed and giggled.

"Than bending you over?" Sango asked.

"Yes, I mean, sure the bar would have been a little awkward facing him, but all the other times, he could have made use of other positions. Why am I talking about this with you?" Kagome asked with a little laugh.

Sango chuckled. "Because its what wives do. And to answer your question, he knows other positions, but doggy style is the natural way for youkai. Unless you ask him to, or get in the position yourself, he wont do it. Thankfully my husband's a freak and I didn't have to make any modifications to our sex life." she said smiling.

Kagome chuckled and sipped her hot cocoa again. "Even if it's only been one position, it was nice." she said quietly.

They both looked up when two waiters came in. One set down a square dish of sushi and sashimi, the other with a small plate of Sango's mozzarella sticks and marinara. Sango dug in once there left. Kagome just sat a little awkwardly. "You're not going to wait for everything else?" she asked.

"No, I'm hungry." Sango said. "If we were downstairs maybe, but I have no manners in private." she said stated proudly.

Kagome giggled and picked up a pair of chop sticks. She went after the sushi and sashimi first.

Lunch went by slowly, as they both took long pauses between bites to talk. The giggling daze wore off when a phone rang out. Kagome snatched her purse up and dug for her phone. She took it out and put it to her ear. "Hello?" she asked.

"Where are you?"

"Oh, hi Miroku." Kagome said, setting the phone and putting it on speak so she could eat. "I'm eating lunch with Sango."

"That really hot woman from the dinner? What's she wearing?" he asked with a smirk to his tone.

Kagome burst out into a fit of giggles and looked at Sango, who reached for the phone and slid it to the middle of the table. "Actually I'm wearing all white today, my skirts all frilly and my blouse is very tight-"

"Sango!" Kagome whispered.

But Sango went on. "I'm wearing white spike heels and lingerie from the Fall Collection at Maya's. Want me to send you a picture?" she asked sweetly.

"Sango!" Kagome repeated.

"Holy shit..." the cell phone answered. "Kagome! Why didn't you tell me I was on speaker phone?! Now I went and made an ass out of myself without even meaning to."

"Its okay love," Sango said smiling. "I get perverted pricks like you hitting on my all the time."

Kagome laughed again. "Want me to call you back later?" she asked.

"No, I'm gonna go hang myself..."

"Bye Miroku." Sango said before Kagome closed the phone.

They giggled again, and Kagome shook her head. "That was mean."

"Oh well." Sango said shrugging.


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After lunch, about two, they finally decided to leave, and Sango called her car around as they left the room. They were escorted down to the elevator and to the ground floor, where the left through the main exit together.

"I suppose I see you around then." Kagome said, eying the black limousine.

"Oh, I'll give you a ride, Kagome. I'm not letting you walk." Sango said as the drive opened the back door for her.

"I can get a cab, really, its okay."

"No, no no, I'll drive you. I'm going back to the office anyways. Its in the same direction." Sango said pulling her new sister in law to the car. Kagome reluctantly got inside and closed the door before the driver could. Once the drive got back in Sango stated her orders to the hotel.

"You don't drive?" Kagome asked.

"I don't really like driving, to much to pay attention to. I mean, I can drive, if the occasion calls for it, I just choose not to."

Kagome leaned back and looked around the car, fingering a few buttons on the top of the car above her head. Sango leaned back and picked up a magazine from the pocket on the side of the car. Kagome looked around a little. She hadn't ever been in a limousine before. Suddenly she felt very awkwardly out of place.

"Something wrong?" Sango asked as she browsed through her magazine.

"I dunno, this is just... weird I guess. Being drove around and stuff."

Sango smiled. "Kagome, you're a Soma now, one of the royal families, you'll get used to being pampered soon enough."

"What about your husband? Tell me about him." Kagome asked. "Jono, right?"

"Kono... Kononochi Sumiregawa. His Mother's parents were Chinese royalty, direct descendants of the first emperor. His father though, was an adventurer her parents hired to take them on a tour of southern and eastern Asia when they met. She was seventeen and he was twenty three, and they fell in love in India, where they got married. You could say Kono got his romantic side from them. He's so much like both of them. Only, I don't know, and don't care to know if either of them had a bondage fetish."

"So, how'd you meet him?"

"He used to work under Father, and he met me at a company party. We talked a little, what he had in mind didn't involve talking. His family was pressing him to find a wife and he was fixated with me. After a few dates he got really serious about me, and a few weeks later he asked Father for my hand in marriage. Of course I was angry... as was Inuyasha... but it was my duty to do what my Father told me to do. He arranged the marriage and within a few months we were wed. Kono let me finish high school though, before I became a full-time wife."

Kagome leaned her head back. "Sounds depressing." she said quietly.

Sango shrugged. "It was seven, almost eight years ago. I'm used to my life now. Kono pampers me, and I keep up my responsibilities. We have a pretty good relationship."

Kagome didn't know how to respond, she'd only been married a week.

Sango dropped her off in front of the hotel, and Kagome went inside still thinking on what Sango had said. Had he even loved her? Did he love her? Did she love him? How could he ask for her? And Sango hadn't even wanted to marry him. But Sango seemed to fine with her life, even though she was married to someone that hadn't been her choice.

Kagome went inside the hotel room and took her shoes off, walking over to the bedroom and going inside silently. There wasn't a noise in the whole place. She suddenly found it too peaceful for her likings. She took her clothes off by the bed, laying her dress and slip across the freshly changed blanket. She clipped her hair up and removed her bra, letting it fall onto the bed, releasing her from it's too tight bond.

This was when Kagome heard a strange noise. She looked at her cell phone, expecting to see it vibrating on the bed under her dress. She turned around, and let out a gasp as a blur of white rusher her, and toppled onto the bed with her in his arms. She laughed out and looked up at Inuyasha, who now sat very naked on top of her, straddling her thighs. "Have a good lunch?" he asked, leaning down over her, pinning her arms beside her shoulders.

"Mmm hmm... and you?" she asked, giggling as he nipped at her chin.

"I didn't have much to eat... I'm still hungry." he whispered, moving downwards, scooting off the bed and running his hands down her body as he went.

"You mean still horny?"

"Both." Inuyasha said as he pulled at her panties, nudging them down and over her knees, then he ripped them down and flicked them away.

Kagome laid there for him, laughing and looking up at the ceiling. "We can order something, you can eat it off me or something..."

"I have all I need, right here." he whispered, kissing up her knees, making her squirm and giggle. He opened her legs, and jerked her towards her. Kagome yelped and laughed as he kissed to either side of her legs. The laughing died down when she felt her fingers touching her. She looked down when she felt the warm breeze of his breath briefly, making her insides shiver.

"What are you-?" Kagome leaned her head back with a little gasp when he lowered his head into her. For a second she forgot to breath, and her lungs burned until she laid back down and took a breath. She put her hand down on his head as he moved her legs around his shoulders and up onto them. She had no idea what he was doing, but she knew that it was about to make her rip his ears off with pleasure.


Inuyasha awoke later in the evening with a little smile on his lips, and a little wife in his arms. He didn't remember cuddling with her, but he wasn't complaining, it felt nice to have her warm body snuggled to his under the covers. He raised his head, peeking around the room. The sunlight was nearly gone, and the room was cold from the open balcony door. When Kagome snuggled backwards to him and curled up more, he decided the cold was good. He moved his legs up to be with hers again, and kissed her shoulder.

It was amazing to him how close -sexually if not emotionally- they had become in one week. A week ago Kagome had locked herself in the bathroom and masturbated in the shower rather than let him touch her. Now, she really was all over him.

Kagome awoke happily, but cold, she turned over towards her source of warmth and smiled when he kissed her nose. They cuddled together, and Kagome peeked her eyes open with a yawn. She made a little pur sound and buried her face in her husband's smooth chest, happy. Inuyasha stretched, his limbs reaching outwards as he laid back, Kagome quick to follow him, wrapping one leg over his and laying her arm across his chest. "Stop moving." she groaned.

"Sorry?" he whispered back with a chuckle. Kagome glanced down lifted the blanket, looking down at his lap under the sheet, and laughed at him. Inuyasha smiled. "What? It happens!" he exclaimed, flipping the blanket back looking down at the very obvious tent like vision over his lap. Kagome laughed and looked at it, reaching her hand down over the blankets and poking to top sideways a little. She slid her leg up under the blankets and bumped against it, making the tent shift a little.

"Can't you make it go away?" she asked, reaching to poke to the tip again, running her finger over it slowly.

"Not with you touching it..."

"Why does it happen every morning?" she asked, playing with it still, her fingers moving to feel down the shaft through the sheet.

"Blood flow... when you stretch out. It would have gone away if you hadn't touched it." he said with a chuckle.

Kagome looked up at him and brought her hand away, putting her finger on his chin and stroking gently. "Want me to stop then?" she whispered.

"Oh, no, no no, please, touch all you want. But-" he lifted a leg up and kicked the sheet down. "-I prefer direct contact."

Kagome looked down at him again, and blushed hard. They had been married for a week, and she realized she'd never even looked at "it" before. She giggled and reached back down, hesitating before she brushed her fingers against the thick head of his length, laying lazily on his stomach now. Inuyasha pushed himself on his elbows and they sat up together. Inuyasha smiling as she sat up on her knees beside him and looked at it again."You know, my cock doesn't bite." Inuyasha assured her. He reached his hand over and took her hand, guiding it back to himself and curling her fingers are the shaft with his. Kagome burst into a fit of giggles and pulled her hand away. "You can not look, if it helps." he said when she looked away from it. Kagome looked at him again, and he leaned in to kiss her, reaching for her hand again. Inuyasha brought her hand back, and wrapped their fingers around his shaft again. She giggled, and pulled away a little, but he held her firmly. "Come on now, you have to get over this..." he whispered.

Kagome looked at him, as red as a radish and as cute as ever. "Its just... weird." she whispered, looking down. "And it looks funny. And its... warm."

He moved her hand with his for a few moments, watching her as she watched him. She was still so innocent, he'd have to break her of that. He didn't want and innocent little, who was afraid to touch his genitals. He wanted a bold woman, who'd grab his cock and pull him into the bedroom.

She wondered if it felt good for him, continuing to stroke him after he let her hand go. He kissed her softly, whispering. Kagome picked up the speed at his request, leaning over to press her lips against his again. She licked her lips, finding herself quite aroused by this, touching her husband so openly. She looked back down, watching her hand sliding up and down his shaft with the swift jerking motion he had instructed her to use. Inuyasha groaned and leaned his head back, his hips bucking as she stroked him.

Without warning, Kagome let go of him, and Inuyasha whined a little before he looked at her. When he opened his eyes Kagome was putting her leg over him, flipping her hair over one shoulder. She stood over him, his member standing at attention under her. Kagome blushed again, and bent to kiss him as one of his hands slid up her leg, the other keeping him propped up behind his back. He moved his hand up between her legs and slipped two fingers up inside her to get her prepared. Kagome steadied herself on his shoulders, watching him as he touched her. She leaned against him, her inner muscles throbbing softly. Kagome opened her eyes as she slipped her arms around her husband's neck, and something caught the corner of her eye.

She turned her head towards him, looking at his ears and moaning a little as she felt him bend just a bit and grasp a nipple in his lips. Kagome smiled, tilting her head to the side and running her hands up his head, her fingers moving to touch the cute appendages that sat nuzzled in his mane of thick white hair. It was almost instantly that she felt him pause completely, and a low rumble emitted from his chest. His mouth released her nipple and he looked up, Kagome letting go quickly, eyes uncertain. Inuyasha looked up at her, and she smiled when she saw his eyes glazed with lust. "You've discovered my weakness, wife."

Kagome shrugged, and put her hands back up to touch his ears, scratching softly around the bottom and upwards to the tip. The low rumble continued, and Inuyasha pulled her torso back to him, burying his face in her breasts, suckling her supple peaks, caressing the soft flesh. Kagome smiled, and leaned forward, opening her mouth and taking the tip of his ear into her mouth. She nibbled softly, making him moan into her flesh. She felt his member under her, straight up and rigid with need. Letting go of his ears, she scooted back a little and looked at him with an obvious anticipation in her eyes.

Inuyasha growled softly at her and turned their bodies, laying her under him and pressing his lips against hers. Kagome parted his lips and suckled his tongue, her legs moving up to wrap around his hips. She jerked him down, his mouth moving down into her neck, his soft kisses descending slowly down her flesh. Kagome felt his member against her heat, she groaned. "Husband, please..." she begged. Inuyasha slipped a hand down between them, he check to make sure she was prepared, finding her very soft and very wet to the touch. He guided himself to her, and not bothering to inch himself in, shoved forward, encasing his length inside her warmth.

Kagome moaned out, her body arching up against him and her walls clenching down instinctively. She licked her lips, and Inuaysha followed, grasping her lower lip within his, suckling softly as he pulled his hips back, beginning to thrust into her with hard, strong pumps. Kagome put her hands up on his cheeks, holding his face and moaning softly as he thrusted up into her. She watched his eyes, his bangs bouncing softly with their movements. The shadows moving over his eyes over and over again.

It was different... Inuyasha thought, as he stared into his wife's eyes while they mated. He'd never stared into a woman's eyes in bed, even if they were in the right position for such, his eyes were either closed, his head down, or nuzzled into his partner's neck. It was intense, watching her face as he thrusted himself into her innocent body. Even if she hadn't been a virgin in a week, she was still innocent to him. And staring into her uncertain eyes, made a strange feeling wash over him. He kissed her, loving her lips gently, then penetrating further, tasting her tongue and saliva. He opened his eyes, finding that she had finally closed hers, and he could now pleasure her without the pressure of her gaze.

Inuyasha pulled up the blanket, and held her to him as she held him to her. After a while he turned her over, and pressed her down on her stomach. He covered her back up, and slipped himself back inside her to continue their passion. Before she could orgasm he withdrew, and turned her onto her back again. He pushed her legs apart as far as they would go, and slipped back inside her, kissing her chin and treasuring every moan that escaped her lips.

His ears perked when he heard her whispering to him.

"Husband... harder..." she begged, he obliged her, bracing himself with the bed and thrusting into her with a bit more force. She grabbed at him, her manicured nails digging at the flesh of his back as he used his nose to move a strand of damp hair off her cheek. He nuzzled her with his nose and bucked into her, moaning as his genitals twitched inside her, her inner muscles gripping him in teasing pulses.

Kagome moaned as she felt his length throb within her, she bit her lower lips, her hips squirming anxiously and her body trembling on the brink of nirvana. "Husband, please." she moaned. "Husband... husband!... yes!" She screamed. Within moments it was all blissful, their bodies exploding with a warmth only experienced by orgasm, their minds relaxing into peaceful trance. Kagome held onto her husband as their sexes twitched in aftermath. Her own muscles still throbbing hard against him.

Kagome held him tight, her panting chest against his panting own. Her body trembled."Inuyasha..."


~~~ ^.^ ~~~


Yay, happy happy Kagome.

Sorry for the cliffy guys, but this chapter has hit over twenty pages on my scale and that's my limit for one chapter, so I have stuff to put in the next chapter you know...

Till the next chapter,

-MistressKagome4U <3

P.S. Hope you enjoy the two hours of spellchecking I did for these friggen chapters....