InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Never Meant It ❯ Since When Was Falling in Love Part of the Plan?! ( Chapter 8 )

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Never Meant It

A/N: Hmm….I'm debating…should I add a lemon and change the rating to M (R)? Or should I just have it as lime since it's already rated T (PG-13)?

…Lime it is. I hate writing lemons. The first (and last) lemon I wrote sucked, so I don't think I'll do it again. Besides, it doesn't feel appropriate on this playful type of fic. Ah well. There's tons of fluff though, if you couldn't tell by my musings up there. For both Sango and Inuyasha and Miroku and Kagome. About half a truckload full of fluff. Just enough to make a pillow. :grin:

Ah! Another note: This chapter is going ahead another week or so. Meaning the French project is already handed in (so it's been two weeks since the start of the bet), and…yea. Just in case you would be confused in the timeline.

Read on, my minions!

Chapter 8: Since When Was Falling In LOVE Part of the Plan?!

“Wait, so lemme get this straight. You…and…HIM? Y-you…..you and…and him. YOU and-”

“Yes, Sango. Me and Kagome.”

“B-bu-but……Oh my god, I think I'm gunna faint. I swear to god…Inuyasha, why aren't you surprised?!”

“I am. I'm just not standing here stuttering like a dork.”

“Grr….”

“WHAT?! Don't look at me like…OW! Don't hit me?! I didn't DO anything! Geez…violent freak…OW!”

Kagome giggled at the little “lovers quarrel” in front of her.

“Do you think we're ever going to be like that two years from now?”

“LET ME GO-” “OW! STOP HITTING ME-”

“SHUT UP YOU STUPID MONK!”

“GET OFF ME-” “GET AWAY FROM ME YOU-”

“I hope not.” Kagome giggled again, but this time for another reason. “Roku! Stop tickling me!”

“I'm not.” He chuckled, kissing her ticklish spot on the junction between her neck and shoulder. “Why would you accuse me of such an act?”

“Gee, I wonder why.” Kagome rolled her eyes and giggled again at the feeling of his breath on her skin. “Roku, I think it's about time we break up the other two that are with us, don't you think?” Miroku looked up and tuned his head.

“Nah, I think they're fine.” Confused, Kagome peeked around her new boyfriend's shoulder, and didn't understand. “Why not? Sango's going to kill Inuyasha soon. I really think-”

“Stop worrying.” He said before kissing her.

“…Fine. Then, shouldn't we get our homework done?”

With a mischievous glint in his eye, Miroku agreed wholeheartedly, dragging the girl back to his house to get started on his biology homework.

“Are they gone yet?”

“I don't know! I'm the one with two black eyes!”

“Oh, yea. Sorry about that.” Sango said, not sorry at all. Bending down to help her hanyou stand up., she suggested, “Let's go to your house so that I can clean you up.”

“Sure, why not. Then maybe we can-”

“Finish that sentence and you'll have more than just two black eyes.” She cut him off with a growl. Inuyasha just muttered obscene things under his breath, but didn't continue with his sentence.

“So…now that we're done with our homework, what should we do? We handed in our French project yesterday, my Trig homework is done, my physics homework is done…” Kagome counted off the things she and Miroku had finished, pushing down a finger each time. Miroku rolled his eyes. `I can't believe she hasn't thought of making out yet?! I mean, really. How could anyone resist my sweet, manly, handsome lips? Oh Kagome…I suppose it's alright, I mean, you are a beginner…'

Not wanting to wait anymore, he grabbed her face lightly and kissed her full on the lips, smiling when he heard her moan.

“Or we could do this.” Kagome smiled while Miroku thought, `Or? What did I miss? Eh, who cares?' And went back to kissing the daylights out of Kagome.

Pushing her so that her back was on the bed, Miroku moved so that he was settled in between Kagome's legs, which were spread out on his bed, he kissed her on the lips, moving to her earlobe to suck on the fleshy cartilage. At the sound of her giggle, he smiled, and moved to suck on her neck, not unlike a vampire (A/N: SORRY! I just had to add that.) before going farther down her collarbone and stopping on the top of her breasts.

He looked up at Kagome, taking in her state of pure bliss, cheeks pink, mouth slightly open, lips swollen with his kisses, eyes closed, chest heaving…black…

“Oh, for gods sake-”

“I know, I know! I'm sorry! It's-”

“-Habit, yes, I know. Just-”

“I can't help it. My reflexes are quite quick, you know.” Sango said, a frown on her face, hands slightly clenching the boy's next to her. She thought she heard a “really?”, but shrugged it off. “I'm sorry, okay. I didn't mean to squeeze your hand this time.”

Inuyasha looked down at the girl next to him, her head bowed, and sighed. “It's alright. Just, try not to next time. I swear, if my hand can go through one day without being squeezed to death, I'll marry you.” He said, not really thinking about what his words were. Sango, on the other hand, vowed not to squeeze his hand again…

…once she gained control of it, that is.

But until then, she could relish in the warmth that was Inuyasha's hand.

“Alright, we're in my room; let go please.” Sango's `fluffy' mood deflated a bit at the sound of the eagerness in his voice, but didn't say anything and complied to his wishes. Instead, she went to lie on his bed, burying her head in his pillow. `Why am I being so…mushy? I mean, really, I act as if I'm a love struck idiot in…NO. NO. Do not think through those thoughts, Sango. That's just silly. I can't…not when just two weeks ago I hated his guts.'

“Sango? SANGO! Wench, listen to me!”

“What?” Came her muffled reply.

“Uh…I was just wondering…that maybe…you know, you could clean me up. After that we can do something else, if you'd like.” He waggled his eyebrows, but stopped at Sango's glare.

“…Fine.” And she kissed him, on each of his eyes and on his bruises. “Better now?”

“Oh yea.” And thanked her with his own kisses. What kind of a gentleman would he be if he didn't return the gesture?

Once Miroku gained his consciousness back, he opened his eyes to a blurry image of a worried Kagome leaning over him.

“Miroku? Are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you that hard…but you were looking in the wrong spot. Sorry? You okay?” Miroku grunted, replying with a yes.

“Yea. And, uh…sorry bout that. I was thinking. NOT about hentai things, though. Just on how cute you looked.” He added at her sizzling glare, which melted into a shocked expression.

“C-cute?”

“Yea. You're adorable.” He smirked, “Not that you need anyone to tell you that. I bet you get that enough from every other guy.” He looked away, angry in a way.

“Miroku?”

He looked back up at her, and smiled again. “Never mind. So…where were we before this?” He grinned a predatory grin before lunging at the girl, smothering her with kisses.

`I wonder what's wrong with Miroku? He looked so…put down…I hope it wasn't anything I said…'

`I can't believe…I fell in love her...'

A/N: Hmm…that sounds like a good place to stop it, don't it? Of course it does. Although…I don't know. I feel like I'm taking this WAY too fast. What do you guys think?

Ninth chapter might take awhile; Spring Break's almost over. Plus, I still have to finish my editing for my Semester Paper, so I'm doing that tomorrow instead of writing.

And sorry this chapter is so short. Again. My apologies.

I thank the two reviewers who have already reviewed the seventh chapter-you know who you are. Since this chapter is out so early, I don't think I'll add the thank you's this time. There aren't enough names anyways. I'm just going to receive more. Don't want to leave anyone out, you know.

However, one of the reviewers, Lain the Fluff-Master, definitely deserves to be known because her reviews are so kind to me, it's not even funny. Thank you times infinity, Lain, for ALL the kind words. I am so extremely flattered. :gives you cookie jars full of cookies: I LUB YOU!!! :smooches: