InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ My Succubus Girlfriend ❯ Chapter Five ( Chapter 5 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any characters associated with it. This story is rated for a mature audience.

 

Citrus Warning

 

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It was late when Kagome arrived at her mother's store. The walk there had done little to stifle her rage. Stopping in front of the door, she took a moment to calm herself, or at least, wrestle it under control. Reaching out, she pushed the door open. Inside, she found her mother standing behind the counter. Looking surprised, she closed the book she was reading.

 

“Kagome, what—”

 

“I think you know what this is about,” Kagome said quietly. For that brief moment, she surprised herself at how calm she sounded. When her mother didn't respond, she set the necklace gently against the counter between them. Her mother's eyes widened in recognition as she quickly met Kagome's eyes.

 

“What did you do?!”

 

“Take the desire spell off, now,” she said angrily, ignoring her mother's question.

 

The older woman was in panic as she spoke, “You know what this means?! The Shikon Jewel is tuned to his energy force! Removing it while in that state—the boy will die!”

 

Kagome leaned forward, her voice low. “Then I suggest you work quickly.”

 

Her mother glared at her before resting her hand over the crystal. Suddenly, her body relaxed as a defeated look washed over her. “I only did it for your own wellbeing.”

 

“I find that hard to believe.”

 

“Kagome, you need help,” her mother pleaded.

 

“No mother, I need you to stay out of my life!” Kagome looked down at her mother's hand. “I agreed to do this and help you, but I will do it at my own pace!”

 

There was a brief period of silence before her mother responded. “As a mother, I wish I could give you the time you rightfully deserve.” She met her daughter's gaze. “But as Mother, I must do all I can to ensure the safety and continued safety of all our Sisters.”

 

“Enslaving Inuyasha isn't the answer! He deserves better than that!”

 

“You blame this situation on me when it is because of you I was forced to take such invasive actions!”

 

“It's because of you that I'm like this!” Kagome screamed, slamming her fist against the counter. Something cracked loudly below her fist.

 

Her mother sighed loudly. “So it goes back to that huh? No matter what problems we have now, it always goes back seven hundred years.”

 

“It wasn't seven hundred years ago for me.”

 

“No it wasn't. And just look how quickly you moved on.”

 

“I—” Kagome's words stuck in her throat as the truth to her mother's words struck her. Even thought it seemed like only a month had passed since Lucas died, memories, feelings, everything about him seemed to be nothing but water in her hands. No matter how tightly she squeezed, they seeped out, evaporating into nothingness. How many times did I tell him I loved him? How many times have I thought about him since being with Inuyasha? The answer made her sick with guilt. Only when she was facing her mother did old memories drag themselves from the darkness.

 

Her mother's voice was soft, soothing, “I understand how you are feeling. I felt the same thing when I lost your father and later, his brother. And the man after him, and the man after that. We feel, just like anyone else, but things are different for us. Passion, lust, desire, all come naturally to us and are overwhelmingly powerful. But they never last long and burn out quickly.”

 

It was a long time before Kagome answered. “If that's the case, then why haven't you remarried these past centuries?”

 

“Love is a difficult thing. You knew Lucas for a few months; I was with your father for years. I find it much easier not to get too attached to transient things.” Looking down at her hand, her mother closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she siphoned energy from the crystal. “There,” she said, opening her eyes. “I removed the charm.” Before Kagome could do anything, her mother placed her hands over hers. “I know that this won't make up for what I did, but please, do not cut me out of your life. You may take comfort in humans, but they will not live forever. Now quickly, replace it before it's too late.”

 

“I know,” Kagome said, pulling her hands away. She picked up the necklace from the counter. “And I know I can't hate you forever, but… I need time. Please, just stop interfering.” She held the necklace up. “I will do what you want, but I do it my way and when I'm ready.”

 

Her mother sighed. “Really, of all the things to inherit from your father… Very well, I will leave you alone to work things out, however,” she added quickly. “That doesn't mean I will let you live alone without protection of some kind.”

 

Kagome thought for a moment. She didn't like the idea of having someone watching over her, but it was going to be the best thing she could get out of her mother. “Fine, but they can't interfere either.”

 

“May I offer you a piece of advice?” her mother asked, stopping Kagome as she moved to the door. “Distance yourself from Inuyasha. The quicker you complete your task, the better off you will both be. Human-succubi relationships rarely work. I was dumb enough to fight against nature several times. Save yourself from the bitter taste experience will bring.” Kagome lingered for several seconds before stepping out into the night.

 

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Slowly, Inuyasha awoke to the sight of Kagome's smiling face. “What happened?” he moaned softly, sitting up.

 

“You fell asleep.”

“I did?” he asked, trying to remember what had happened. Everything seemed fuzzy. His hand moved to the crystal against his chest. Wrapping his fingers around it, he felt—different. Like if a weight he hadn't realized was there had suddenly been lifted. Scratching his head, he looked around, his eyes finally settling on the clock. “You're just now getting home?”

 

“Yeah, I told you I was working a double shift today.”

 

“I know… but doesn't the store close at ten today?” It was—What time is it? He looked around for his clock. It was nearly two in the morning. What were you doing for four hours? He resisted the urge to ask, afraid of what her answer would be.

 

“We were busy today so I helped them clean up after.” He didn't say anything as his eyes settled on her. And that took four hours? It was a stretch. He knew it and she did as well, but he didn't press farther, he didn't want to. She shifted in place, eyeing him cautiously. “Something wrong?”

 

“Huh? Oh sorry,” he said as he looked away quickly, not realizing he had been staring. “I just had this odd feeling…”

 

“Hmm?” she asked sweetly, eyebrows rising in interest.

 

“Nothing, never mind,” he said as he pressed his hand against his forehead. Looking at the TV, he struggled to think back to when he had fallen asleep. There was something unsettling about the missing time.

 

“Hey,” Kagome said suddenly, causing his attention to focus back on her, “how do you feel?”

 

He scratched his head. “Okay I guess, why?”

 

Smiling, she shook her head. “Nothing, I was just wondering if you were tired or anything.”

 

Studying her, Inuyasha had the creeping feeling that there was something else more to the question. “Something happen at work?”

 

“Hmm?” she asked, suddenly focusing on him.

 

“You seem a little distant tonight. Did something happen?” he asked, leaning closer to her.

 

She narrowed her eyes. “You really want to know?” He nodded his head, the last bit of sleep leaving him. Leaning closer to him, she whispered, “I used a little too much magic today.”

 

He was silent for a moment as it sunk in. “Huh?”

 

Smiling, she leaned closer, her lips growing ever closer. “I'm—hungry~!” she whispered in a sing-song voice. Before he could react, she forced her lips onto his. He didn't resist as her tongue ran across his lips. He was faintly aware of her hands undoing his pants, freeing his growing erection. “I won't take much,” she breathed as she released his lips, her face disappearing from sight as she bent towards his lap.

 

Much like she did in the morning, she took her time, slowing running her tongue along his shaft before engulfing it in her waiting mouth. But something was different, like something was missing. The mind-blowing drug-like sensations was gone. It still felt really good, but nothing like before.

 

Thinking at a time like this was near impossible and his attention was quickly drawn elsewhere, the thoughts slowly fading into oblivion as Kagome brought him closer to the edge. Biting his lip, he threw his head back as he came. By now, the tingling sensation was nothing new. For that brief moment, his mind went blank before slowly starting up again. Kagome released his cock, swallowing the last of what remained before licking her lips.

 

“Thank you,” she said, moving away from him. Taking a deep breath, he forced his body to move, putting everything back in its place before looking at her.

 

“Two in one day is probably my limit.”

 

She gave him an odd look. “Actually, you can easily provide enough for five, maybe six succubi depending on their level of energy.”

 

He groaned as he shook his head slowly, resting his hand on his forehead. “No way, I feel exhausted as it is.”

 

She smiled. “You're just not use to using that much energy. You'll get use to it in a couple weeks. The amount you recover will also increase during that time.” She paused, her smile fading. “You have no idea how special you are. There is no way I alone could drain your energy to a critical level.”

 

“When you were still sealed in here you did,” he said, holding up the necklace. “I felt like I was going to die.”

 

She chuckled. “You were nowhere near death. You want to know how much energy I drained from you?”

 

“Sure,” he said with a shrug.

 

“I drained around fifty percent of your overall energy.” He gaped at her.

 

“You're lying,” he said, narrowing his eyes.

 

Shaking her head, she laughed. “I'm not! You only felt like that because you've never been that low before. The more I'm with you, the more I see why my mother picked you.”

 

He perked up. “Really? Why?”

 

She faltered, as if realizing she had said something she shouldn't have. “Uh, well—because of your energy. It's really hard to tell exactly how much a human has, but my mother has a talent at getting a good estimate. You also have a particular—uh—taste.”

 

Inuyasha thought about it for a moment. She seemed to be telling the truth, but the fact she looked uncomfortable talking about it bothered him. Taking a deep breath, he leaned back against the wall, his head making a small thump as it connected. “So I make a great battery. Wonderful news.” He rolled his head against the wall to look at her. “And what do you mean by taste?” Kagome surprised him by blushing and looking down at the mattress below her.

 

“Just like you can taste food, I can taste energy.” Inuyasha thought back to the first couple of days. I remember her saying something about me tasting good… but I just thought she was saying that. He frowned in thought. Strangely enough, I actually enjoy learning about this stuff. Oh God, I'm becoming like Miroku. The thought almost made him quiver. Miroku was a great guy, but he didn't want to be him.

 

“So can you see what type of energy a person has?”

 

She smiled, eyeing him suspiciously. “You actually want to know about this stuff?”

 

He shrugged. “Why not?” What he really wanted to do was go to sleep. Though he tried his best not to show it, his body was sluggish and heavy but stopping now wasn't an option. This was one of the rare times where she seemed slightly less guarded and more open to talking about things she might otherwise have sidestepped. Eating always seems to put her in a good mood. I bet I can use that to my advantage.

 

She sighed. “Okay, and to answer your question, yes, I can see what type of energy people have. All succubi can.”

 

Shifting against the wall to a more comfortable position, he asked, “So what about my energy?”

 

“Red,” she said immediately. It actually surprised him how forceful she said it. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly.

 

“So red is good I take it?” he asked with an embarrassed smile.

 

“It's amazing!” Kagome said, suddenly getting excited. “You wouldn't believe how rare it is! I was sixty seven when I first tasted it. Since then, I've only had it ten, maybe eleven times not including now.” She beamed. “So you can compare it to going from a diet of bread to a diet of your favorite ice cream or cake or whatever sweet delicious food you can think of.” She giggled. “And I don't have to share yet!”

 

Yet? It was a little unsettling to hear, but he decided not to push any further. He had gotten a good amount from her and he wanted to end the night on a positive note. Yawning, he glanced over at the clock. It was late. Though he wanted nothing more than to continue talking, his body was starting to rebel against him. No matter what he wanted, it was pretty obvious he was going to be going to sleep soon. “I think I should be getting to sleep. Can we continue this tomorrow?”

 

She smiled, nodding once before scooting off the mattress. “I'll wake you up for school tomorrow.”

 

“Thanks,” he said, falling sideways onto the bed. As she took a seat in front of the TV, he felt a small prick of jealousy. What I wouldn't give not needing to sleep… Eyes growing heavy, that was his last thought before he drifted to sleep.

 

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“Mmm… so good,” Miroku said, voice muffled by his stuffed mouth. Holding up the lunchbox, he nodded towards Kagome. “You're the best.”

 

Blushing, she pulled back a strand of hair and tucked it behind her ear. “Thanks.”

 

Swallowing, Miroku looked over at Inuyasha. “You got to eat wonderful food like this all weekend?” His fist tightened on his chopsticks. “I'm so jealous!” Setting his chopsticks and lunchbox on the bench, he grabbed Kagome's hands, pulling them towards him. Her eyes widened in surprise as he looked at her. “Kagome, please marry me!”

 

“Oy, knock it off!” Inuyasha said before stuffing more food into his mouth. Her food was getting better, if that was even possible.

 

Miroku gave him a disappointed glare over his shoulder. “You don't deserve such a pure, innocent flower like Kagome.”

 

Inuyasha snorted loudly, quickly covering his mouth with his hand to prevent food from escaping. “I think we're a couple hundred years too late for that.” Looking past Miroku, he caught sight of her glare and quickly looked away. What's her problem? It's not like I'm lying or anything…

 

Miroku exhaled sadly. “So your relationship has already reached that level?” He pulled her hands to his chest as he faced her. “Don't worry, I'll still take you!”

 

Face reddening, she pulled her hands away. “We haven't done anything! Really! We haven't! Isn't that right?” she said, looking over at him. Smiling, Inuyasha shrugged.

“I wouldn't say anything…” He risked a quick glance over at her. She didn't look happy. Ah who cares? I'm allowed to have a little fun here and there too aren't I?

 

“Aw man, when am I going to find a girl?”

 

“Enjoy your freedom while you still have it,” Inuyasha said, nodding sagely.

 

“And what's that supposed to mean?” Kagome asked sweetly.

 

Chuckling nervously he stuffed more food into his mouth. As Miroku and Kagome continued on in conversation, Inuyasha found he was enjoying himself. The burdens of the last week were gone. With Kagome's help, the money problem was gone. Rent was paid and things finally seemed to be settling down. While he still knew next to nothing about what exactly was going on with the necklace or with Kagome, neither seemed to be hurting him. What he had originally saw as an increasingly bad situation had unexpectedly turned into a good one. Little by little… Just a little at a time, he was slowly chipping away at Kagome's shell. It wasn't a lot, but times like last night were rewarding in revealing just a little more about her. I'm actually looking forward to tonight.

 

“Yo! You going to eat that?” Miroku asked, stealing food from his lunchbox and quickly stuffing it into his mouth.

 

“Hey! I was going to eat that!” Inuyasha shouted, snapping back to reality.

 

“Well, that's what you get for spacing out.” Behind him, Kagome giggled softly.

 

“Let me have some of yours,” Inuyasha said, reaching out with his chopsticks.

 

“No way! This is mine!” Kagome said, pulling her box out of reach. Sitting back, he crossed his arms in a pout. You don't even need to eat! Yes, he really was looking forward to later.

 

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What Sango had thought would be a quick search was turning into a more daunting task than she had been anticipating. It should have been easy to pick out demon energy among the general populace. She had done it countless times in Italy where she had trained. But Japan was different. It was as if the land itself had been saturated by energy, making it difficult to determine if what she was picking up was in fact a demon, or just a strong pocket of residual energy. Whatever or whoever did this to the land was extremely powerful and happened a long time ago. Time had dissipated the effect to a degree, but the remaining force was enough to mask the low energy of demons living in the country. To think, we were the ones to place limits on the demons powers. It wasn't hard to figure out the reason why Japan had one of the highest populations of demons. The only reason why the United States and Canada were more popular being the fact the invisible hands of their governments consistently repelled the influence of organizations like the Order of the Silver Cross.

 

Still, she was supposedly hunting a demon of considerable power. Its energy should have stood out like a raging bonfire in a pitch black room yet she felt nothing. There were only two things she could think of to explain this phenomenon. Either the demon wasn't using magic, doubtful considering demon love for magic, or that it was being shielded. Frustrating as it was, if the demon was shielded, there was nothing she could do about it. At this rate, I'll have to wait and hope the Seer's pick something up. That wasn't a comforting thought. They were extremely powerful weapons the Order possessed, but were unreliable and near impossible to control. The future was constantly shifting. What they might report one day may shift to another outcome completely. Not to mention you couldn't tell them where or what to look at. They told you a mere glimpse of the future whether it had any relevance to what you were searching for was a completely different story.

 

Gritting her teeth in frustration, she opened her eyes, her small room coming slowly into focus. Grabbing the towel from the edge of her bed, she began to pat the sweat from her nude body. Even though she had rested and refreshed her magical supply, she still felt unsettled. It was the land. There was something about it that made her queasy when she used magic, even something as basic as searching.

 

Standing, she tossed the damp towel onto her bed and quickly dressed. Opening the door, she stepped out into the narrow hall. There were several other priests staying in the church. During meals, she saw them sitting together, chatting happily until she passed by. Their conversations always tapered away, as if fearful of her. It was fine for her. It only made ignoring them easier. Today's dinner was meat and potatoes. It wasn't great, but it wasn't bad either and filled her stomach. Quickly finishing, she turned in her tray and headed back to her room when Kyo appeared in front of her.

 

“How goes the search?” he asked, voice low enough so only she could hear.

 

“Not well I'm afraid.”

 

“I'm sorry to hear that. Do you require anything?” She thought for a moment, but couldn't come up with anything. She shook her head. “Is that so? Very well, let me know if you require anything.” Without another word, he stepped aside and allowed her to pass. She had taken several steps before stopping, turning around.

 

“There actually might be one thing…”

 

“Yes?” he asked, turning around.

 

“Does this area still have its land god?” It wasn't really a `god,' but rather a powerful earth spirit that was bound to a certain area. Most had been exterminated by various organizations and the spread of humans over the centuries but oriental regions like Korea, China and Japan still had quite a few. If there is one, they would definitely know how many demons are in the area.

 

Kyo thought for a moment before slowly nodding. “I do believe so, but his power has been weakened considerably these past several decades. I really doubt he's going to last more than a couple more years.” A surge of hope ran through Sango. Being weak had nothing to do with what she desired.

 

“Where can I find him?”

 

“I'll bring you a list of temples right away. He tends to move between them.”

 

“Thank you.” Turning, she continued back to her room. Land gods were powerful creatures and even in a weakened form, she needed to be prepared. Excitement tingled as she entered her room. With this, I will finally be a step closer!

 

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“I'm really concerned,” Susan said, looking down at her clipboard. “Your best times are a full second slower than what you were running last week.” She eyed him with concern. “Is something bothering you? I know you have a special situation, so if there is anything I can do to help…”

 

Inuyasha shook his head, taking a deep breath. “No, everything is great.” He looked down at his hands. “I don't quite understand it myself. My body just isn't moving like I want it too. If that makes any sense.”

 

Susan took a deep breath, holding it before exhaling. She looked over her shoulder, watching several other students take off across the track. “If I don't see improvement by next week, I'm going to send Masao.”

 

“Eh?” Inuyasha said, eyes widening. That means…

 

“Masao has been improving this last week, if only a little. With your times falling—he's the better pick. I'm sorry Inuyasha, but my job—”

 

“I understand,” he said, cutting her off.

 

“I don't want to do this. I know how hard you've been working for this chance. That's why I'm giving you a week. That's all I can give.”

 

“Thank you,” he said, looking down at the ground. Reaching over, she clasped his shoulder, giving it a tight squeeze. Releasing him, she walked towards the group of other club members, barking out orders as she approached. Grabbing his towel from the bench, he headed towards the school. Being here isn't going to help anymore. Moving past the fence, he was surprised no one was waiting. Usually, Kagome would have been her. Right… she has work now. He tapped his head with his fist, punishment for not remembering. He was surprised at how lonely it was without her. It seemed like she was always around him that he realized how boring things had been before she had come into his life.

 

Looking down, he found his shirt glowing pink. Panicking, he quickly pulled the glowing crystal from his shirt and wrapped his hand around it. Damn it! If anyone sees this stupid thing going crazy like this… Cursing, he released it quickly, looking at his red hand. For that split second, it had felt like he had grabbed red-hot metal. Cautiously, he tapped it with his other hand. It felt normal. Slowly, he picked it up with two fingers and held it before his face, examining it curiously. There was no heat this time and as he watched, the pink light faded until it was nothing more than a dull looking crystal.

 

“What the hell?” Tucking it back under his shirt, he focused on his hand. It wasn't terrible, but it was definitely a first degree burn. Moving towards the school building, he did his best to ease the throbbing in his hand. Oh yes… Kagome and I are definitely going to have a talk tonight…

 

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“Bye Kagome.”

 

“Bye Aiko! See you tomorrow!” As the door to the changing area closed, Kagome let out a weary sigh. Today's work had been taxing on her, even with her not using any magic. She had come today with the mindset that the weekdays wouldn't be as crowded as the weekend had been. It was the complete opposite, today being the busiest since she started working. Apparently, the weekend crowd had been spreading the word about the new girl.

 

“My father was right. Hiring you was probably the best thing that's ever happened to this shop.” Jumping in surprise, Kagome looked over her shoulder to find Kouga standing at the door, a smirk on his face. Placing her hand against her heat she let out a sigh.

 

“You really shouldn't sneak up on people.”

 

“Here I didn't even think I was trying. That's what happens when you're in your own little world.”

 

She rested her hands on her hips, turning to face him. “Are you always going to be here when I change?”

 

He grinned. “Probably.” Stepping into the room, he groaned. “But I can't believe the power of a succubus. I've never had to work so much in my life!”

 

She rolled her eyes. “A little work will do you good. People these days are lazy.”

 

“Technology is a wonderful thing. When I think back, I barely remember what life was like without it.” He fell silent as he watched Kagome begin to undress. “You doing anything tonight?” he asked, his eyes nowhere near hers.

 

“I have to be getting home. I have homework.”

 

He laughed. “Homework? You have plenty of time for that! You don't sleep right?”

 

She paused to look at him. “Just because I don't sleep doesn't mean I want to be doing homework at four in the morning.”

 

“A quick stop at a hotel won't hurt. Have you been to one yet? They have themes—”

 

“No thanks,” she said as she pulled her shirt on over her head. Quickly, she slid her arms through and covered her breasts. A look of disappointment spread over Kouga's face.

 

“Come on, you have to be turned on after all those lustful guys today.” Oh, you have no idea. Kagome was very aware of how her body felt and she hated it. It was an exhausting task to keep herself under control. It was almost painful holding herself back now. Kouga not only wanted her, but he was aroused as well. Sheer willpower kept her from attacking him right here. Her old self wouldn't have been able to resist. Staying with Inuyasha had improved her ability to resist her body's urges. Compared to the urge I get when I'm with him, this is nothing. She was curious if it was because she was attracted to Inuyasha as a person, or if the necklace was having some subtle effect on her. All she knew was that it was impossible for Inuyasha to resist her and it was becoming harder for her to stop him. I really have to stop kissing him.

 

“I'm quite good at pleasuring a woman,” he continued with a smirk.

 

“Oh, I'm sure you are,” she said, giving him a playful smile.

 

“So what's the problem? Aren't you hungry?”

 

Pulling her jeans up, she quickly fastened them. “Sorry, but I'm in a relationship.”

 

“And?”

 

She paused. “And? It means I'm unavailable.”

 

He laughed, running a hand through his hair. “A succubus turning down sex… The world really has changed.”

 

“No, I'm just not your average succubus.”

 

“I can tell.” He sighed. “He's a lucky guy getting you all to himself. I'm actually surprised he can handle you.” He eyed her suspiciously. “He a demon?”

 

“Nope, just a normal human.”

 

“No shit.” Stepping away from the locker, he nodded. “Okay then. If you ever get bored with him—or hungry—just let me know.”

 

“Thank you. You're taking it a lot better than I thought you would.”

 

“Oh, I haven't given up. I'll keep trying. What's eighty years to me anyways?” She suddenly realized what he meant. Inuyasha was human. Unless someone tried very hard to make it otherwise, Kouga would be around for a long time after Inuyasha. “Besides, I always get the girl.” With a small wave, he backed out of the room, the door closing behind him. Taking a deep breath, Kagome leaned back against the cold metal of the locker. Things are going to get a lot harder from here on…

 

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Inuyasha was late coming home. After showering, he decided to splurge and stop somewhere for dinner since Kagome wouldn't be home until late. He felt a little guilty using her money, but it quickly passed after he considered everything he was doing for her. Still, he was worried about how she was getting the money. It wasn't huge, but it was sizable considering she was getting paid daily. It made him wonder just how close she was to the manager if she was getting that kind of pay, or what she was doing to get it. It was quite clear to him now that she didn't want to have sex with him. Attempts on his part had been met by a brick wall, but that didn't mean she wasn't having sex. I have to stop thinking about stuff like this! he thought, scolding himself for his lack of faith in Kagome. But it was hard. He was beginning to come to terms with what a relationship with her would mean. First and foremost, she was a succubus. Would it be fair or even possible for him to expect complete faithfulness from her? Right now, their relationship was still in the early stages, but that wouldn't last forever. The more time passed, the more stake he would have in the relationship. When it became serious, what then? Would he continue on, praying she would continue her abnormal path, feeding on only him? What would happen if she decided he wasn't enough? Would he rip out what he could and move on, or just continue on knowing what she was doing?

 

His thoughts were interrupted by the throbbing in his hand. Looking down at his bandaged hand, he let out an exhausted sigh. There was simply too much to think about. He found himself contradicting himself by hoping Kagome's paycheck was big today. The doctor visit for his hand had been more expensive than he expected. That on top of his dinner had emptied his wallet.

 

Shoulder sagging, he unlocked the door to his apartment. Closing the door behind him, he slid off his shoes. He was surprised to find the TV on, the screen illuminating the woman on the mattress. “Kagome, you're home earlier than I expected,” he said as he turned on the light. He froze when the light illuminated the woman he had mistaken for Kagome.

 

“Ah, welcome home,” the mysterious woman said happily, quickly getting to her feet. “I let myself in, I hope you don't mind.”

 

“W-who the hell are you?! How did you get in here?!”

 

Brushing herself off, she looked over at him, smiling. She was beautiful on a level that rivaled Kagome. “How rude of me, my name is Kikyo. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.” She ran her eyes over him as if studying a prizewinning cow. “Mother wasn't kidding when she said Kagome was eating well,” she muttered to herself.

 

“Excuse me?”

 

“Sorry, just talking to myself.”

 

“Listen, I don't know how you got in here, but you need to leave, now before I call the police.”

 

“Now, now, no need to get worked up.”

 

“Out,” he said, pointing towards the door.

 

“Come here.” In an instant, he found himself standing in front of her. Heart racing, he glanced back to where he had been standing a moment before.

 

“You're—”

 

“A succubus, yes, I know.” She smiled down at him. She's a lot taller than she looks… It was slightly intimidating. Running her hands along his shoulders, she moved to his neck, carefully sliding the necklace out from under his shirt. Examining it, her smiled widened. “Beautiful.”

 

“You know what it is?” he asked hopefully.

 

She looked surprised. “She hasn't told you?” He shook his head. Laughing, she shook her head, letting the crystal fall back to his chest. “Oh my, that's great.”

 

“Can you tell me?”

 

“Oh no, it's not my place. She has her reasons if she hasn't told you yet.” Are all succubi like this? It pissed him off that he could never get a straight answer.

 

Regaining his senses, he stepped away. “Anyway, my order still stands. I want you out.”

 

She frowned. “That's not very polite of you.”

 

“You forced yourself into my home.”

 

She raised an eyebrow. “You could at least offer me a snack.”

 

“You'll get a swift kick in the ass if you don't start heading for the door.” One succubus is more than enough for me to deal with. He had no idea what relation Kagome had with her, but friend or not, he was not taking care of two of them.

 

“I'm not leaving.”

 

“The hell you aren't—” As he moved towards her, he found his legs rooted to the ground. “What did you do to me?” he shouted, glaring at her.

 

“Keep it down,” she said rubbing her ear closest to him. “Don't worry, it's only temporary.” He grew restless as she approached him. Pressing herself against him, she ran her hand gently along his face before running it down his chest. Smiling, she pressed her lips against his ear. “Let's see if you are saying the same thing when I'm done.”

 

“W-what—!?” He gasped as her hand squeezed on him. Unable to move, he watched as she slowly lowered to her knees. He strained his eyes trying to look down, his head incapable of moving. “What are you doing?!”

 

“A snack!” she giggled happily as he felt his pants being undone. This can't be happening! This isn't happening! A shiver ran through his body as he felt her wet tongue run around his stiffening cock. Kagome! Where are you? Wincing, he gasped as a wet warmth swallowed his erection. Her level was on par with Kagome's, but unlike Kagome on her fist time feeding from him, she was purposefully prolonging it. She isn't doing this for the sole purpose of getting energy. She's enjoying it! It only proved how different Kagome was.

 

Inuyasha lost track of time. She wasn't letting him experience the relief of orgasm, torturing him by keeping him on the very brink, but not giving him the nudge he needed. Finally, he could stand it no longer. “Please,” he gasped through his clenched jaw.

 

Releasing him from her mouth, her hands gently ran over his shaft as she spoke, “Oh? What's this I hear?”

 

“P-please—stop.”

 

She clicked her tongue. “Now do you really mean that?” Another shiver ran through him as her tongue slid across his sensitive skin.

 

“Ah,” he gasped as her hand tightened around him.

 

“Do you want me to stop… or do you want me to end it?” Her voice was a low, seductive tone.

 

Gasping for breath, he wanted to wipe away the sweat that was running down his face. “P-please, end it,” he groaned. I'm sorry! I can't… he thought as Kagome briefly came to mind. Kikyo seemed more than happy to oblige his request. Seconds after his tortured cry, she finally gave him the release he desired. Unlike with Kagome, there was no gentle tingle. Instead, a burning sensation ran through him. Finally releasing him, he collapsed to the floor as his strength left him. Bending over him, she smiled down at him, licking her lips slowly.

 

“My, it's been awhile since I had someone this good!” she said with a giggle, running her hand across her lips. Slowly, she licked her fingers. Taking a deep breath, she released it slowly. “It's unfortunate that this is as far as we can go tonight.” Kneeling beside him, she held her hair back as she leaned over, gently pressing her lips against his. As much as he wanted to, he lacked the strength to resist as her tongue probed deep into his mouth. Pulling away, she smiled as Inuyasha heard the door open.

 

“I'm back,” Kagome's weary voice called from the entrance.

 

“Welcome home!” Kikyo said, jumping to her feet. Inuyasha heard the sound of bags hitting the floor, the contents rolling out across the hard wood floor. I think my life just got a whole lot worse…

 

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I had a major writers block at the beginning of the story that I literally had to force myself to write through. While I didn't like the beginning of this chapter, I'm satisfied where it ended up. I hope everything is making sense and is consistent with previous chapters. I am constantly rewriting sections of the chapter, deleting pages at a time before writing something completely different. Because of this, I've caught myself several times referencing something that I deleted earlier.

 

I know there are a ton of Kikyo haters out there. Sorry! It's one of those things that just had to happen. And I end on another cliffhanger! *Gasp*

 

Thank you Moonlit Showers and unistar for the reviews! I hope everyone enjoyed the chapter!

 

*Edit: Added Inuyasha's thoughts. It will go in better with later chapters:

 

Looking down, he found his shirt glowing pink. Panicking, he quickly pulled the glowing crystal from his shirt and wrapped his hand around it. Damn it! If anyone sees this stupid thing going crazy like this… Cursing, he released it quickly, looking at his red hand.