InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ More Than You Think ❯ Feels More Right Than You Think ( Chapter 9 )

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

Chapter 9
Feels More Right Than You Think
 
And right when his brother was about to ask who it was, they heard a yell; a curse. “Oh, fuck!” Inuyasha recongnized Kagome's voice, and then, she yelled something else…
Something he didn't really want to hear…
“Inuyasha! How could you?!”
His eyes closed tight, `Shit, she found it!' he thought, kicking himself mentally. He looked at him brother and nodded slightly before running back up the stairs, and slowly opening the door to his room, but not before taking a deep breath.
“What is this!?” Kagome screeched as she thrust something in his hand. He knew what it was, but still had to look at it…just one last time…
His eyes fell on the picture, and he couldn't help the laugh that escaped his lips, nor the smile afterwards, but when he looked up to see fire in Kagome's eyes, he knew he should have hid it…
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Lying down on her bed, Sango stared at the sky through her window. It was beautiful outside. She rolled over, trying to figure out something to say to Miroku. He was right…she was terrible…he had stopped all flirting for her, and she didn't even have the decency to trust him…
She sighed.
Why did this have to happen to her of all people? She knew she had feelings for him, and very deep ones, but she always managed to screw everything up…How did she do that? She turned to her cell phone and picked it up, staring at the blue object, trying to get herself to send him an sms…
She sighed.
Miro, she wrote, sry 4 not trustin u. plz forgiv me. I rly love -
No, she though, she couldn't write that. She couldn't write to him that she loved him. She dialed his number and swallowed hard when he answered, “Hello?”
“Miroku…” she said slowly, “I…I'm sorry…”
He nodded, even though she couldn't see him. “Go on,” he said smugly.
“I should have trusted you,” she sighed, “I shouldn't have believed that guy…I knew you hadn't been flirting with anyone…and I still didn't trust you…but I do now…can you forgive me, Miro?”
“Hai,” he smiled, “I forgive you, butterfly. I'll see you tomorrow.”
She sighed with relief, “Thank you, Miro. I'll see you tomorrow…”
“Bye.”
“Bye,” she said and flipped her phone back off, smiling. She dropped it on the floor next to her bed and rolled on her stomach. Turning off the lamp on the nightstand, she buried her face deep in the pillow, and fell asleep soundly, a picture of a certain lecher in her mind.
“Miroku…” she sighed in her sleep.
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“You're laughing?!” Kagome growled.
“Well, yeah,” Inuyasha answered her, grinning, “You look so cute…”
She snatched the picture away from him and his eyes widened at the tears in hers. Why was she so mad? He had been sitting on her bed one day when she had gone to the bathroom, and he noticed a small picture on her nightstand, and he couldn't help but pick it up. What he had seen had made him smile. There was Kagome, when she was about five or six years old, wearing bright orange, smiling toothily, on the shoulders of a smiling man. Inuyasha had turned the picture, where it was written, “Visit with uncle Fuji” Uncle Fugi. It was so cute he absolutely had to take it…
“That's one of the only pictures I have of my father!” she yelled, then bit her lip, looking away.
“But it says uncle Fugi…” Inuyasha answered her, confused.
“No, Inuyasha! He's not my uncle! He's my father! It's in italic, can't you see? I had called him uncle that day…I don't remember why, I just had, and my mother thought it was funny, and she took a picture of us!”
“Oh…” was his miserable attempt for an excuse as he wrapped his arms around her waist, “Gomen nasai, koi…” he whispered, “I didn't know…I just thought you looked cute, and I wanted to keep the picture next to me so I could…” he blushed, “So I could look at it before I went to sleep…”
She nodded and pushed him away, shaking her head. “No, I shouldn't have gone off on you like that… It's just been a…weird day so far…” she said.
He nodded. “The bathroom is over there if you want to take a shower…” he said, pointing down the hall, “There's a few extra towels, and I'll get you a shirt you can wear to sleep.”
She nodded back, and started walking to the bathroom…then stopped dead. “Wait…I'm sleeping here?” she asked. He nodded, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Here, as in here?” she asked, motioning to the room…the bed.
He laughed, “Hai, Kagome. You're sleeping with me tonight.”
She gulped, “Oh…”
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When Kagome had gotten out of the shower, she found a red shirt folded next to the sink. She put it on; followed by the pair of underwear she had been wearing that day. Once in a while was okay, she thought. She inspected her reflection in the mirror.
Her face was…naked. No mascara, no eye liner, nothing. She looked so innocent when she didn't have all that makeup on…she really hated it. The shirt…was enormous…but still…it showed off her legs…a lot…and if she was going to sleep in it, Inuyasha would have a very nice view of her underwear in the morning. She silently thanked the Gods that she hadn't worn a thong that day…
She walked back to Inuyasha's room quickly, trying her best not to be seen by the maids, or Sesshomaru. She got in without knocking and quickly closed the door behind her, then turned, only to find Inuyasha staring at her picture lovingly. She frowned and stared at him, almost forgetting that she was in a very revealing state of dress…
Inuyasha's eyes roamed her slender legs, then up to her face, where his eyes widened. She noticed this and looked away. “Kagome…” he said, almost in wonder as he walked over to her, taking her in a deep kiss, pushing her up against the door.
She yelped with surprise but didn't push him away as his hands went to rest on her waist, his tongue slipping in her mouth to taste her.
They were interrupted by a knock on the door, though, and Inuyasha growled, pulling away from the kiss, but still holding her, not once breaking eye contact.
“Lord Inuyasha,” a maid asked from the other side of the door.
“What?” he snapped, but his eyes still focused on Kagome's, their gaze seductive as he leaned in, his lips brushing over hers.
“Lord Sesshomaru would like to speak to you,” the maid squeaked.
“Tell him I'm busy,” he growled against Kagome's lips.
“He says it's important, and it has to do with what you two discussed earlier,” the maid went on.
“Tell him I'll be down in a minute, then,” he growled, and, when he heard the maid's word of approval, he captured Kagome's lips with his. His hand went under her shirt to the small of her back, where his claws slightly grazed the skin on the edge of her underwear. She yelped and pushed him away. He smirked, pulled his hand away, and, giving her a light kiss, whispered, “I'll be back as soon as I can.”
She nodded and a second later, he was gone. She straightened out her clothes, and sat on his bed. Bed. Bed for two. She blushed darkly.
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“Inuyasha,” Sesshomaru started, slightly annoyed, “You have brought a girl home for the night, am I right?”
“Yeah,” Inuyasha sighed, “So what?”
“Do you even realize what you are risking?” Sesshomaru growled, ignoring his I-am-the-lord-of-ice tone, “Don't you remember what I told you?!”
“I won't hurt her,” Inuyasha said simply.
“How can you know that?” Sesshomaru retorted.
“Because…I can't hurt her…” he sighed, wishing his brother would understand so he wouldn't have to spell it out for him.
“Is she the one you have chosen to be your life long mate, Inuyasha?” Sesshomaru asked, his voice cold again.
“Hai,” Inuyasha nodded, “She is.”
“Have you asked her?”
He bit his lip, “No…Not yet…”
“Are there chances of her saying yes?” Sesshomaru questioned, making another exception, his voice a little soft.
“I don't know, aniki…”Inuyasha sighed.
“Do you love her?” Sesshomaru asked.
“Hai…” he smiled sadly.
“Is she at all like Kik - ” he tried to say but Inuyasha's pleading look cut him off. Never, would he make the hanyou suffer even more than he had already for that bitch. She was a slut. She had been cheating on his, and he had know, but was in denial about it.
“No,” Inuyasha answered coldly, “She is nothing like her.”
“Good. Now don't keep her waiting.”
XX
After Inuyasha had gone to take his own shower, and they were both rid of the dirt that had clung on their clothes from the long run to his house, it was time…
…to snuggle up in bed!
Kagome had been dreading this moment...Never had she gone to bed with a guy…and certainly not dressed as lightly as she was now…
Inuyasha's head was full of…perverted thoughts. He felt terrible about it, but it wasn't every night that he went to bed with a…lightly dressed Kagome, and that she looked so…sexy in his shirt… How could you blame him…? And then a question popped in his mind…was she a virgin? He had never asked…they had never talked about past boyfriends… He felt his fists clench at the thought that anyone had claimed his bitch before him…But she smelled of innocence, and even though these things were hard to smell, he wasn't half bad at it…
He sat on his bed, dragging her with him so that she was sitting in his lap, her shirt riding up so that a little more thigh was exposed. He quickly averted his eyes to look in hers. “You're beautiful,” he couldn't help but whisper, and was glad when she smiled. He laid her on the bed gently, rolling next to her. He turned off the light and snuggled next to her, pulling her back to his chest.
Kagome was inwardly hoping that he couldn't feel her tense, and was happy that he couldn't see her arm…She pressed her back to him and sighed.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he inhaled her scent deeply, and caught a whiff of innocence…It was just too hard…He had to ask…
“Kagome?” he started. When she nodded, he continued, “I...uh....are you... a... virgin?” he blurted out.
Her eyes widened and she asked, “What?”
“You heard me,” he said, annoyed.
“Yes…Why?” she asked, blushing.
“Just…to know…” he said soothingly.
Trust Inuyasha to ask weird questions…she thought.
That's how they fell asleep, and both of them thought it felt…
…right.
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Don't wanna ruin the sweetness with an a/n…next chap up asap.
Love, IK Obsession