InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Never Judge a Book by the Cover ❯ Defensive craziness with a little lime ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or “Fantasy Lover” by Sherrilyn Kenyon. The twists and turns though, belong to me.
I appreciate all of the reviews I received in support of me being accused of plagiarism. The person who accused me didn’t know the whole story. The other author got her idea from the same book as me. So essentially we are using the same guidelines for different stories. It happens. I’m not mad, just glad that some people really care about whether someone is plagiarizing or not. I’m happy that there are people who have us authors’ backs when it comes to people stealing our stories. It’s all good.
Anyways, here is the next chapter, as promised, sorry that it is a day late. I had to completely clean out my room. Since I’m a pack rat and can’t throw anything out, it took some time to clean.
WARNING: LIME CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER. I am not designating where it is, but just know that it is coming. If you are not mature enough to handle this then turn your ass around and find another story to read.
Now, ON WITH THE STORY!
A terribly handsome, naked man was standing in her living room.
Kagome did the only thing that could make it through her scrambled brain. Scream bloody murder.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
She whirled around and headed toward the kitchen, seeking something to defend herself with. The nerves in her brain didn’t seem to comprehend what it was that she needed because the only thing she could think to grab was the banana rack that sat on her counter. It wouldn’t do much, but it was large enough to swing like as a baseball bat. (AN: My best friend, and fellow retard, came up with this idea)
A noise to her left had her turning around, coming face to face with the naked man. He was standing there, in all his naked glory, and looking at her as though she were the strangest thing he had ever seen. Kagome took a couple steps back, trying to put some distance between them, but for every step she took he took one as well. Finally she ran out of room and her back pressed into the wall on the opposite side of the room.
Kagome, panicked by his close proximity, began to scream and swing the banana rack at him like a mad woman.
“Whoa! Hey, hey! Knock it off bitch! That can’t hurt me, so you might as well stop being stupid.”
The banana rack ceased its crazy swinging as Kagome looked at the man in shock. This naked man, the one from her BOOK, dared to call her a bitch! Well, that was unacceptable.
“Listen here you! I am NOT a bitch and you are in my house. How the hell did you get here! You were in that book!”
Saying the words seemed to help Kagome process the fact that the handsome man from the book, the love slave, was currently staring at her and awaiting her reaction. The banana rack clattered as it hit the floor and Kagome followed shortly after. She didn’t faint, but her legs would no longer support her as the full weight of the situation finally computed in her brain. A character from a book was right in front of her, flesh and blood, and awaiting her to compose herself.
“Hey wench, are you going to be ok? Do you need help getting up? Because I’m not going to ask you twice.”
Kagome looked up at him then quickly averted her eyes as a blush spread across her face. “IT” was directly in front of her face. She couldn’t have missed it if she had tried. “It” was too large, too noticeable, too…delicious looking. She almost reached her hand out to it as it jutted out from his gorgeous body. Kagome was reminded that she had never seen such a delectable piece of male specimen as her eyes roamed once more over his body. It was as though she couldn’t control her own urges as she continued to gaze upon him. She itched to run her hands down from his adorable dog ears to his face, down to his chiseled chest muscles and arms, down past the amazing six-pack and the v of muscle that led to his hips and manhood, down his sculpted thighs and his large calves. The man reeked of masculine beauty and Kagome almost couldn’t contain her raging hormones. But, as she watched him shift from side to side in impatience her brain decided to jerk back to functioning.
“Oh My GOSH! You are naked! NAKED!”
“Uh yeah, can we please get this over with? You may have summoned me, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it. I have to do whatever you say and want so just command me already.”
Inuyasha watched the emotions rush across her face as she digested his words. As she grappled with a response to his rude outburst, he took a moment to assess her. She really was rather beautiful. Her long black hair brushed her lower back, framing her porcelain face. Wide, blue eyes stared up at him in a mixture of shock, astonishment, and disbelief. Her luscious lips were puckered in a cute fashion that he would never admit turned him on. His eyes moved downward to examine her breasts. They were perfection. Not too big, but not too small. He knew that they would fit perfectly within his hands when he cradled them. The urge to taste them flashed across his mind, but he restrained himself. Her waist wasn’t too narrow, but not thick either. Her beautiful hips flared a bit, giving her an hourglass figure. Her legs, ‘Oh Kami her legs’, seemed to go for miles as he trailed his gaze down to her dainty little feet. All in all she was pretty decent looking. She wasn’t the most beautiful woman to summon him, but she was definitely different from the rest of his summoners. No woman had ever turned from him once he had been summoned, and no woman had ever tried to bludgeon him with a weird curvy thingy before. The women were usually already jumping his bones and demanding satisfaction. But this woman seemed to be surprised that he was even in her home, let alone naked and talking to her.
Done with his scrutiny, Inuyasha decided to try and draw her from her thoughts.
“Hey, stupid wench, what the hell are you sitting on the floor like an idiot for? Are you retarded?”
Wow. The reaction he received for his insults was instantaneous. Her face flamed in anger and she began to sputter in disbelief. She shot to her feet and marched over to him. Her finger began poking him in the chest as she ranted at him.
“I am not retarded, stupid, or a WENCH! I can’t believe you are in my home like this and insulting me! You are the naked person here, and in someone else’s house. You just came from inside a BOOK, and you expect me to just be ok with this!”
Her ranting continued, but Inu just tuned it all out. When it looked as though she would go on for hours he decided he needed to shut her up. He reached out and cupped her face in his palms, watching as her eyes widened and her breath quickened just before he lowered his face and captured her lips with his.
Kagome was startled out of her musings as hands cupped her cheeks. She looked up and locked eyes with the man, Inuyasha, and watched in wonder as he lowered his head and touched their lips together. Her whole body exploded in sensation. Her toes curled; her fingers tingled; and her head spun as his lips caressed hers. Kagome’s arms worked without her knowledge as she reached up to secure them around his neck and brought her body up against his. Her back arched as he moved his lips lower to suckle at the tender spots on her sensitive neck. She barely noticed her shirt being bushed up until his hands reached around to unhook her bra. The material fell away enough to give him access to her breasts. She moaned, her back arching, as his hands cupped the fullness of her breasts and began to knead them. He quickly divested her of her shirt and bra and his lips followed along where his hands had been only moments ago. She cried out as his lips closed upon her right nipple, laving the swollen tip with his rough tongue, and creating a delicious suction upon her sensitive skin. She clutched her arms around his head, keeping him right where she wanted and needed him.
There was a red light going off in the back of her mind, but her body wouldn’t let her understand the meaning of it as Inuyasha continued the delicious torture that he was performing. His hands moved down and slid her shorts down her legs. He mock growled as he found another barrier.
Inuyasha hadn’t meant it to go this far yet. He had just been trying to get her to shut the hell up, but once he touched her she turned to fire and passion in his hands. The sensation of their bodies sliding against each other was exquisite and he felt his manhood throbbing against her stomach demanding attention from the woman in front of him. He ground his erection against the soft skin of her stomach, aching for the soft feel of her womanhood wrapped around him.
Kagome felt like putty in his strong arms as his hands snaked down to hug her supple hips. His right hand reached down to stroke the cleft between her legs. Suddenly all of her warning began to make sense in her brain. She realized what they were doing and what she wasn’t ready for.
“Nooo! Stop YOU!”
Inuyasha jerked as she suddenly pushed him away. Where she had been so responsive only moments before, she was now totally turned away trying to get her shirt back on. He couldn’t understand how she could go from one extreme to the other. The woman was truly mind-boggling. He watched as she tried to steady her breathing before she turned to face him. He saw through her façade. She wanted him to the point of madness, but she seemed determined to deny her feelings. Her denial beguiled him and challenged him in ways that he had never been challenged before and he liked it, but he wasn’t going to let her know that. She might decide to play on that and his feelings just to get to him.
“Ok, what the hell was that?”
His ears flattened at the high pitched screech that she emitted and looked up to meet her gaze. He thought about what to tell her, but decided that she didn’t need to know anything more than what she already knew.
“Why don’t you shut the hell up bitch.”
Kagome’s face flushed with anger as she stomped her foot and rushed at him.
Ok, that’s it for now everybody. I’ll get the next chapter out as soon as I can. The more reviews I get the sooner I’ll be able to find the time to update! Ja ne for now!
I appreciate all of the reviews I received in support of me being accused of plagiarism. The person who accused me didn’t know the whole story. The other author got her idea from the same book as me. So essentially we are using the same guidelines for different stories. It happens. I’m not mad, just glad that some people really care about whether someone is plagiarizing or not. I’m happy that there are people who have us authors’ backs when it comes to people stealing our stories. It’s all good.
Anyways, here is the next chapter, as promised, sorry that it is a day late. I had to completely clean out my room. Since I’m a pack rat and can’t throw anything out, it took some time to clean.
WARNING: LIME CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER. I am not designating where it is, but just know that it is coming. If you are not mature enough to handle this then turn your ass around and find another story to read.
Now, ON WITH THE STORY!
A terribly handsome, naked man was standing in her living room.
Kagome did the only thing that could make it through her scrambled brain. Scream bloody murder.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
She whirled around and headed toward the kitchen, seeking something to defend herself with. The nerves in her brain didn’t seem to comprehend what it was that she needed because the only thing she could think to grab was the banana rack that sat on her counter. It wouldn’t do much, but it was large enough to swing like as a baseball bat. (AN: My best friend, and fellow retard, came up with this idea)
A noise to her left had her turning around, coming face to face with the naked man. He was standing there, in all his naked glory, and looking at her as though she were the strangest thing he had ever seen. Kagome took a couple steps back, trying to put some distance between them, but for every step she took he took one as well. Finally she ran out of room and her back pressed into the wall on the opposite side of the room.
Kagome, panicked by his close proximity, began to scream and swing the banana rack at him like a mad woman.
“Whoa! Hey, hey! Knock it off bitch! That can’t hurt me, so you might as well stop being stupid.”
The banana rack ceased its crazy swinging as Kagome looked at the man in shock. This naked man, the one from her BOOK, dared to call her a bitch! Well, that was unacceptable.
“Listen here you! I am NOT a bitch and you are in my house. How the hell did you get here! You were in that book!”
Saying the words seemed to help Kagome process the fact that the handsome man from the book, the love slave, was currently staring at her and awaiting her reaction. The banana rack clattered as it hit the floor and Kagome followed shortly after. She didn’t faint, but her legs would no longer support her as the full weight of the situation finally computed in her brain. A character from a book was right in front of her, flesh and blood, and awaiting her to compose herself.
“Hey wench, are you going to be ok? Do you need help getting up? Because I’m not going to ask you twice.”
Kagome looked up at him then quickly averted her eyes as a blush spread across her face. “IT” was directly in front of her face. She couldn’t have missed it if she had tried. “It” was too large, too noticeable, too…delicious looking. She almost reached her hand out to it as it jutted out from his gorgeous body. Kagome was reminded that she had never seen such a delectable piece of male specimen as her eyes roamed once more over his body. It was as though she couldn’t control her own urges as she continued to gaze upon him. She itched to run her hands down from his adorable dog ears to his face, down to his chiseled chest muscles and arms, down past the amazing six-pack and the v of muscle that led to his hips and manhood, down his sculpted thighs and his large calves. The man reeked of masculine beauty and Kagome almost couldn’t contain her raging hormones. But, as she watched him shift from side to side in impatience her brain decided to jerk back to functioning.
“Oh My GOSH! You are naked! NAKED!”
“Uh yeah, can we please get this over with? You may have summoned me, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it. I have to do whatever you say and want so just command me already.”
Inuyasha watched the emotions rush across her face as she digested his words. As she grappled with a response to his rude outburst, he took a moment to assess her. She really was rather beautiful. Her long black hair brushed her lower back, framing her porcelain face. Wide, blue eyes stared up at him in a mixture of shock, astonishment, and disbelief. Her luscious lips were puckered in a cute fashion that he would never admit turned him on. His eyes moved downward to examine her breasts. They were perfection. Not too big, but not too small. He knew that they would fit perfectly within his hands when he cradled them. The urge to taste them flashed across his mind, but he restrained himself. Her waist wasn’t too narrow, but not thick either. Her beautiful hips flared a bit, giving her an hourglass figure. Her legs, ‘Oh Kami her legs’, seemed to go for miles as he trailed his gaze down to her dainty little feet. All in all she was pretty decent looking. She wasn’t the most beautiful woman to summon him, but she was definitely different from the rest of his summoners. No woman had ever turned from him once he had been summoned, and no woman had ever tried to bludgeon him with a weird curvy thingy before. The women were usually already jumping his bones and demanding satisfaction. But this woman seemed to be surprised that he was even in her home, let alone naked and talking to her.
Done with his scrutiny, Inuyasha decided to try and draw her from her thoughts.
“Hey, stupid wench, what the hell are you sitting on the floor like an idiot for? Are you retarded?”
Wow. The reaction he received for his insults was instantaneous. Her face flamed in anger and she began to sputter in disbelief. She shot to her feet and marched over to him. Her finger began poking him in the chest as she ranted at him.
“I am not retarded, stupid, or a WENCH! I can’t believe you are in my home like this and insulting me! You are the naked person here, and in someone else’s house. You just came from inside a BOOK, and you expect me to just be ok with this!”
Her ranting continued, but Inu just tuned it all out. When it looked as though she would go on for hours he decided he needed to shut her up. He reached out and cupped her face in his palms, watching as her eyes widened and her breath quickened just before he lowered his face and captured her lips with his.
Kagome was startled out of her musings as hands cupped her cheeks. She looked up and locked eyes with the man, Inuyasha, and watched in wonder as he lowered his head and touched their lips together. Her whole body exploded in sensation. Her toes curled; her fingers tingled; and her head spun as his lips caressed hers. Kagome’s arms worked without her knowledge as she reached up to secure them around his neck and brought her body up against his. Her back arched as he moved his lips lower to suckle at the tender spots on her sensitive neck. She barely noticed her shirt being bushed up until his hands reached around to unhook her bra. The material fell away enough to give him access to her breasts. She moaned, her back arching, as his hands cupped the fullness of her breasts and began to knead them. He quickly divested her of her shirt and bra and his lips followed along where his hands had been only moments ago. She cried out as his lips closed upon her right nipple, laving the swollen tip with his rough tongue, and creating a delicious suction upon her sensitive skin. She clutched her arms around his head, keeping him right where she wanted and needed him.
There was a red light going off in the back of her mind, but her body wouldn’t let her understand the meaning of it as Inuyasha continued the delicious torture that he was performing. His hands moved down and slid her shorts down her legs. He mock growled as he found another barrier.
Inuyasha hadn’t meant it to go this far yet. He had just been trying to get her to shut the hell up, but once he touched her she turned to fire and passion in his hands. The sensation of their bodies sliding against each other was exquisite and he felt his manhood throbbing against her stomach demanding attention from the woman in front of him. He ground his erection against the soft skin of her stomach, aching for the soft feel of her womanhood wrapped around him.
Kagome felt like putty in his strong arms as his hands snaked down to hug her supple hips. His right hand reached down to stroke the cleft between her legs. Suddenly all of her warning began to make sense in her brain. She realized what they were doing and what she wasn’t ready for.
“Nooo! Stop YOU!”
Inuyasha jerked as she suddenly pushed him away. Where she had been so responsive only moments before, she was now totally turned away trying to get her shirt back on. He couldn’t understand how she could go from one extreme to the other. The woman was truly mind-boggling. He watched as she tried to steady her breathing before she turned to face him. He saw through her façade. She wanted him to the point of madness, but she seemed determined to deny her feelings. Her denial beguiled him and challenged him in ways that he had never been challenged before and he liked it, but he wasn’t going to let her know that. She might decide to play on that and his feelings just to get to him.
“Ok, what the hell was that?”
His ears flattened at the high pitched screech that she emitted and looked up to meet her gaze. He thought about what to tell her, but decided that she didn’t need to know anything more than what she already knew.
“Why don’t you shut the hell up bitch.”
Kagome’s face flushed with anger as she stomped her foot and rushed at him.
Ok, that’s it for now everybody. I’ll get the next chapter out as soon as I can. The more reviews I get the sooner I’ll be able to find the time to update! Ja ne for now!