InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Not Always Opposites ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

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If the formatting sucks on this like it does on Chapter 5, well sorry, but I don't have time to fix it. Long story...I'll come back and mend errors later.

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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2005 | Pages: 29 | Words: 17.2K | Visits: 646 | Status: Completed

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Not Always Opposites

(The Sesshoumaru x Kagome comic relief)

Chapter 6: Home Early

Inuyasha opened his room after a bit of work on his jammed door and screeched in high-pitched fear at the spider that came flying down into his view and cackled with glowing red rubies.

Sango rolled her eyes while reaching around the shrieking sissy and yanked hard on the overly large toy, bringing a bucket of ice water crashing down onto the three, unsuspecting teenagers. Striking screams filled the halls from all three.

"You just had to pull the spider, didn't you?"

Sango blazed her eyes and turned.

"Well excuse me if I prefer my hearing over that banshee cry of yours, Inuyasha"

Inuyasha just sauntered into the room looking for the entire world like a wet dog with his tail between his legs. He reached the end of his bed and grabbed a towel that just happened to be sitting out for him and made for his personal bathroom.

"I'll be out in a minute"

With that he slammed the door and set about getting a hot shower underway.

"Sure Inuyasha"

Sango yelled towards the door at the end of the room.

"We'll just stay here and drip dry!"

She felt a hand on her arm and turned quickly, still furious at the turn of play she encountered in the last thirty minutes alone. Sango watched Miroku back away with his hands in the air with a sheepish smile while she recalled everything they'd gone through so far.

They had come back to a very beautiful vehicle painted a pretty `Barbie' pink, were bombarded with some sort of sprinkler trap that she just knew was not going to simply wash out, had to endure Inuyasha's shrieking, and got soaked to the brim by the most chilling water she had ever had the graces of meeting. She was also pretty sure that they had just met the beginning of the traps that were set out for them.

All throughout, the only thing Sango could really think was, `They just had to use Inuyasha's fear of spiders, didn't they?'

Miroku's mirth filled eyes brought her from her thoughts with a scowl. He seemed to be enjoying this and she had a good idea why. She waited with baited breath as he leaned in and whispered sensually against her skin.

"I do love it when you get wet"

Her face burned, but whether it was from anger or embarrassment was anyone's guess. She had meant to reply by slapping him, but his hand was obviously quicker than hers.

Sango looked to her wrist as it was held gently, yet firmly in his and watched in a trance as he lowered his head to hers once more. Their lips were close enough that if she breathed she would kiss him, so she held her breath again.

"Wet, breathless, and speechless"

She saw his lips retract slightly as he took a small breath.

"And utterly gorgeous"

His lips crashed on her then and it was all she could do to remain upright; Sango grabbed the front of his shirt and allowed his arms to encircle her waist, effectively pressing her closer.

"You two get your own room"

Miroku and Sango broke apart, a bit hotter than they ever remembered. Suddenly Sango laughed and looked to Inuyasha.

"I'm sure Sesshoumaru and Kagome would agree with me if I told them that you have the worst timing in the world!"

Miroku had turned to see him as well, but at the sight of his friend, his peels of laughter were inevitable. Inuyasha had turned to him with a growl.

"What's your problem?"

"Your…" Miroku paused for a breath and tried again, but the laughter was too much. He fell over laughing at looked to Sango for help as he pathetically wiped tears from his eyes.

Sango tried her best not to laugh at the look of pure anger rolling of the strange looking friend, but it was no use.

"Inuyasha, when did Papa Smurf initiate you?"

Miroku snickered at the joke and wiped more tears from his eyes, but poor Inuyasha was just lost.

"Huh?"

At that Sango and Miroku broke out into gut-wrenching laughter, rolling on the floor and clutching their stomachs. They couldn't wait to see his hair when he took the towel off of it.

Sesshoumaru and Kagome calmly walked down the stairs and sat in the living room while waiting for the three to either offer a truce or retaliate. Either way, they were prepared for both scenarios.

He sat there going over some mail that had come in the day before. There was one from the office that looked a bit feminine. It was personally addressed to him, but stamped with the postage mailer from the office.

The letter was nothing special, just a few details regarding the social gathering in honor of Kagome's pending adult-hood. That gala was going to be interesting, that much was certain. However, there was a second letter, more like a small note really, that fell out of the envelope and onto his lap.

He read over the small paper with a bored sort of expression. At the end of the note however, there was one line that had a bit of worry worming its way into his mind.

`I'll be in town on Monday. See you at the office Love.'

So she was back, was she? He really didn't need the headache right now.

Sesshoumaru looked over to Kagome and smirked. She was sitting at the opposite end of the couch from him, seemingly lost in thought, but he knew what she was really doing.

Her face would flush every now and then, indicating when she reached a particularly heady part of the fantasy and giving her away completely. Sesshoumaru turned his attention to her entirely and waited for her to realize his gaze was set directly on her.

When her face flushed and her eyes widened quickly, he knew her attention was on him. The beautiful part of that was when her hand came up to rest against her cheek in an obvious attempt to cool the heated skin.

"Adorable"

She dared a glance at him and smiled questioningly, to which he only replied with a half smile.

The door to the foyer swung open lightly and cast a faint light into the house in testament to the dying daylight. Sesshoumaru turned to see a tall, broad shouldered shadow move into the house in a heavy advance.

His father wasn't due to return for at least another week and a half, but he knew that shadow anywhere. So the question of the day was…why was he home?

Home never looked so nice as right now. The whole two days he had been away attempting meetings was hell, almost literally, but there was little he could do about nature's fine way of turning her back on you and so he had come home.

"You're home early"

He looked up to the face of his eldest son, Sesshoumaru, and smirked in response. However, he hadn't even made it in the door yet and already he could hear a noise that was sorely unwelcome, no matter how funny it was in the end.

Kagome looked to Sesshoumaru with a smile when she heard the latest trap go off, but soon her sights settled on the mass in front of him and widened marginally. Having him home just would not be good, not now, not yet.

She lifted herself from the couch and walked over to the two men with her head held high. Bowing lightly as a proper lady, Kagome smiled and greeted them.

"Father, was the trip so productive you were able to come home this early?"

She prayed to every holy creature that he talked to her and not ask why Inuyasha was screaming like a girl every five seconds. Alas she had not the time to ponder whether or not she would be in trouble, for the moment she lifted her head she could see him from the corner of her eyes in all his blue glory at the top of the stairs.

Inuyasha glared down and the two misfits and steamed, sure that his face would be flushed crimson with anger if it weren't so…blue. It was then that he noticed his father had arrived and was watching them all with a bit of a smile creeping up on his lips, especially when he looked towards the stairs.

"Inuyasha, what is the meaning of this?"

Why was his dad asking him? He was the one painted blue! Why not ask the two that did this to him?

He whipped a finger accusingly at the two insurgents and scowled. He didn't have to explain anything more than that, his dad was very well aware of the wars that went on under his roof. Of course, he didn't count on his dad being so tired that he would actually be upset about any of it.

Touga looked from Inuyasha to the two before him and let out a careful breath to steady himself. With all of the things he had going on right now, and all of the work he had to bring home, there just wasn't room in his patience for their childish antics.

Let's not forget that Sesshoumaru was going to be 22 in a few weeks, Inuyasha was 19, and Kagome was a `usually' very mature woman turning 18 in only two days. Why did he have to put up with them right now?

The last thing he needed came bounding up behind Inuyasha with what looked to be a very bad saloon mistake and smiled at him. He returned the gesture, but certainly not the sentiment.

"All of you to your rooms. NOW!"

The beauty of authority sent everyone scrambling wide-eyed to his or her respective rooms…all that is, except for Kagome and Sesshoumaru. He should have known better than to try and tell those two what to do.

"Father, would you like us to have the cook prepare dinner now?"

So she was still calling him father, eh? She only did that when she had done something `bad' that he hadn't found out yet. What more could they have possibly done? One son was blue with a sick display of saloon mishap, the latter he shared with the two that should be his children for the simple fact that they never go home, the other son was acting strangely uneasy and even smiling, while the girl herself was pretty much kissing his ass.

He groaned in wary anticipation of the upcoming evening, it was going to be long.

"Yes, and send those other brats down when it's done."

Sesshoumaru paused at the top of the stairs and waited for Kagome to reach him. When he was certain his father was out of sight, he reached for her hand and pulled her along next to him to his room.

They stopped once at Inuyasha's room to tell him that dinner would be in an hour or so and to `clean up', but the prospect of actually talking to the boy was growing less appealing by the second. So it was that after a few awkward moments of staring at his door went by, Sesshoumaru wordlessly turned and cleared the distance to his room.

He pulled Kagome in and pushed her up against the door as it shut, pinning her with his body in every way possible. His lips traced the shell of her ear, down her jaw and lingered above her lips.

"We need to talk"

Kagome's nerves jolted to awareness when Sesshoumaru pressed himself against her to hold her against the door. How the hell did he form any semblance of a coherent thought, let alone an entire sentence uttered, when they were so obviously pressed together like this?

She shuddered in pleasurable anticipation of what he might want to say. If his behavior were any indication, Kagome had no qualms about skipping the talking.

Her eyes fluttered closed as a lustful sigh escaped her lips, her hands coming to rest inside his silken locks of silver hair. When his breath passed over her shoulder all she could do was wait.

Her nerves were pulled as tight as an overly tuned violin as he played her body like a true master, screaming each chord violently with a simple, sweet caress. The subliminal arousal was so heavy in its accord that her head fell back against the door.

He played her over and over again, refusing to give her the freedom her body begged for. She needed him to give her that release, needed it from him because she didn't know how to take it for her self. If she had known, she was sure it would have been hers already.

As is with every master of music, he knew the rhythm to set and set it he did. His hands traced the soft skin beneath her shirt, coming dangerously close to her tightening breasts and causing her to lose control over both her breathing and her heartbeat.

To her credit, his eyes were filling with the clouds of lust she had only dreamed of during the night. She had never imagined the real vision would be so much better than the untrained illusion.

His movements found her stripped from the waist up while her hands worked furiously to do the same to him. However, her haste only slowed the process that she so damned as clumsiness took over.

She heard his low chuckle and glared into the golden, lust-filled orbs of her fantasies and huffed in irritation.

"Then you do it"

He grabbed her hands then, stilling all other thoughts in a hazy mist of confusion. She hated being so naive to the wonders he had already tasted, to the world she wanted him to only share with her.

His shirt was slipped off easily and he took her stunned moment to press his body against hers. Flesh met flesh in a searing mold of passion as they explored each other in every way possible at that moment.

She was about to push him backward toward the bed when a strange buzz filled the air. If he had noticed, Sesshoumaru showed no signs of it, electing instead to pull her down with him.

It felt awkward and good all at the same time and Kagome found it hard not to giggle. His smile was gorgeous when she let her mirth known, but it was short lived as a new noise, a very unwelcome noise, filled the space.

"I can only imagine the way you make her do that."

Both of them froze, too shocked to move and too angry to reply, as they stared into each other's eyes. They didn't need say anything at all as the intruder continued on, much to their dismay.

"Dinner's ready. I expect you two to be fully dressed and down here in thirty seconds."

Their eyes widened in surprise and fear; they knew he wasn't joking and that he knew what they were doing…or rather trying to do. Both him and Inuyasha had a funny way of stepping on their privacy at the wrong time.

They both scrambled to get up, causing a twist of limbs to ensue. Their confused haste brought them both crashing to the ground with a loud thud before they were able to find which limb belonged to whom.

Once disentangled, they scrambled to their feet, grabbed the nearest shirt and hauled ass for the door. Both of them bolted through the house while pulling their items over their heads, not noticing the problem they had created by doing so, and skid to a stop in front of the dining room doors.

They looked to each other and took in a deep breath before entering what was sure to be the meal of doom; they were going to be eaten alive and they knew it. The doors opened and they entered, but once on the other side, regretted the actions of the past few seconds with insurmountable horror.

Laughter brooked every corner of the small room as Kagome and Sesshoumaru looked on unaware.

"I must say Sesshoumaru, I never thought you would like that color. Remind me at Christmas so I get it right, okay?"

New laughter ripped throughout everyone present except for Kagome and Sesshoumaru.

They looked at each other, then down to themselves…and paled. Sesshoumaru was sporting Kagome's `good monkey/bad monkey' plum nightshirt, while Kagome was getting comfortable in one of Sesshoumaru's old white tank tops.

"What was this doing in my room?"

Kagome's mouth dropped open at his insinuation but she snapped it shut a moment later and decided to retaliate; there was no way he was getting out of this one unscathed.

"Maybe it was from last night…you did have my slipper too…or did you forget already?"

His eyes widened almost imperceptibly at her brash and bold statement that implied far more than his did. Did she honestly think that she would get away on top like that?

"No, it's a little hard to forget something so risqué. Remind me though who it was on top?"

Everyone in the room wisely kept their comments to themselves and decided to calmly try and meld with their surroundings. At the same time, they began slowly searching for the door to the kitchen behind them in an attempt to escape; this was going to get good and ugly, which of course Miroku seemed to want to stay and watch.

"Me. But who was holding me down so that I couldn't stop?"

"Oh you could have stopped, but you kept on."

"I kept on. What about this morning?"

"This morning was not my fault"

"No, but you didn't find anything wrong with using my bondage to your advantage!"

"True, but you found it easy enough to reverse that role. My bondage was your doing"

"Payback's a bitch"

"Only when you don't enjoy it"

Kagome opened her mouth to reply but was cut off by a very commanding and highly amused voice.

"I don't want to know those details. Now if you two would kindly relocate this most interesting argument somewhere else…"

"Nothing HAPPENED!"

Touga raised a brow at Kagome's out burst and watched with unveiled amusement as Sesshoumaru took her hand in his to pull her out of the room. Before they were out of earshot, he decided to get in one last word, just for good measure.

"Then get on with it already!"

The entire room burst into peels of laughter once more as the doors swung shut on a gaping Kagome.

She sat and fumed while he paced the room in irritation. Not an hour ago he had been ready to pounce on the girl and make her scream his name in pleasure as long as she could stay conscious. Now he was ready to pounce on her and make her scream in agony for the headache and confusion she was causing.

"You're going to burn a hole into the carpet if you keep this up"

Sesshoumaru turned on her and glared daggers of fire.

"You have upset this situation much more than it needed to be. All incidences were purely circumstantial; neither of us could have avoided them. I do not need you blaming me for this."

"You could have left out the stupid remark about the risqué moment."

"And you could have kept a number of details inside that mouth of yours, but you didn't. For that we are both guilty…don't try and place sole blame on me girl!"

"Girl? Girl! You weren't thinking of me as a mere girl an hour ago!"

She stood with her fists at her sides and raised her eyes to his in defiance of his words. He was acting as her better now and it was sorely unwelcome.

She opened her mouth to lecture him about his high regards to himself and the way he was being so brash about the entire situation. It was completely and utterly ridiculous the way they were losing their heads over absolutely nothing; it was childish really.

No words were able to escape her parted lips however, as she found herself on the receiving end of a very heated kiss. Their anger had built, the sexual tension was back in full force, and the painfully sweet kiss was becoming more and more erotic by the second.

The force of his body pressed against hers sent them sailing to the bed while their lips remained locked tightly together. She bit down on his lip, causing him to pull back, but his hands still pulled on her shirt.

"You can't just kiss me and think I'll simply forgive you"

She said all this while allowing him to remove her shirt, sitting up a bit as he pulled it over her head and tossed it away. His response was short and sort of off-handed for the moment.

"I know"

He pressed his lips to hers again, this time allowing his hands to fill themselves with the breasts he had so been longing to hold since the first touch earlier that day. Her hands came up his ribs, momentarily interrupting his ministrations so that she could remove his shirt as well.

"You can't just…" He kissed her words away and resumed his former actions with new heat, waiting for her to berate him some more. Her anger was a turn on that he hadn't realized until moments ago.

She pressed her knees against his sides and twisted, casting him beneath her as they flipped together. Her hands came to rest on his well-sculpted torso and she panted as desire began to cloud her resolve.

"I'm not a toy, Sess"

"I never said you were"

He pulled her down and flipped her under him again, kissing away her anger while simultaneously fueling a new one.

"You have to respect me"

"I do"

His hands scratched down her stomach and pulled on the button until it came loose with her zipper useless only a second later. She glared at him and flipped them again, pressing her fingers into his hair and pulling angrily, unknowingly turning him on all the more.

"As a woman, not a child"

With that she returned the favor of unleashing his waistline before pressing her hands up his near slick stomach until they rested on his shoulders.

"I know"

She looked him square in the eyes, making sure his attention was on her before continuing, and whispered in a voice filled with a new sort of fear. Rejection now would crush her.

"You have to…love me"

Sesshoumaru flipped them again and frowned slightly when she turned her head to the side. He hooked a finger under her chin and turned her to lock eyes with him again.

"I do"

Her eyes were moist and her lip trembled with the rest of her body as she replied.

"But Sess, I can't just…you can't just say that…"

"Kagome"

She paused in her rant, her near panic driving her wild. Kagome was no fool to the world of men; she knew very well how easy it was for them to manipulate their way into a woman's bed, only to leave it when they got bored later.

He kissed her trembling lips, praying he could kiss away her fears and smiled.

"I said…I do"

Kagome, trying her best to keep her composure, positioned herself on top again and tried to make him understand.

"But Sess…"

He kissed her then and her words caught in his mouth as he attempted to laugh again.

"And you have to trust me, Kagome"

Her breath caught as she looked into those golden fires of his. He wasn't lying; he didn't know how to lie. Sesshoumaru loved her, he said he did…so he did. The smile that began spreading wavered a bit though as she realized he hadn't actually said it himself; she needed him to say it.

"Trust you with what?"

Sesshoumaru smirked, knowing exactly what she was asking of him. If that was the price to pay, then he was glad to give her that respect.

"Trust me with your heart Kagome. Let me love you"

A tear fell to his cheek from her crystalline eyes and traveled down to his pillow in shatters. He reached out a hand and wiped away the trail.

"Trust me"

Anything else he might have said, he never got the chance; Kagome leaned in and showered him with laughter and kisses that he didn't seem to mind one bit.

"I love you so much Sess. Gods, I've loved you for so long…I just…never knew that's what it was."

Sesshoumaru laughed low and kissed her forehead before turning her until he was on top and able to hold her as close to him as possible.

"Ditto"

Kagome's laughter was like the sweet chimes of an early winter morning, crisp and light.

"Now you have to get your own house"

Kagome froze and gripped Sesshoumaru's shoulders in an attempt not to fly over to the wall and rip the com-system out in her embarrassed anger.

Sesshoumaru, for all his years of practiced control and studious patience, growled as he threw a shoe at the offending machine. It crackled and sparked as the two watched on in satisfaction.

Sesshoumaru turned his attention back to Kagome and placed a kiss on her forehead once more while smoothing the ebony locks from her face.

"We need to go to sleep. Apparently we have a house to search for tomorrow."

Kagome pouted and looked to Sesshoumaru's barely clad body with a whimper, eliciting another rumble of mirth from him.

"There will be time for that later. Right now we sleep"

"Hmph"

Kagome allowed Sesshoumaru to pull the blankets down on the bed and snuggled into his open arms, resting her head on his chest before smiling in contentment. She looked up to him and smiled before laughing lightly.

"Sess, are you always going to fight me for top?"

Sesshoumaru laughed and massaged his hands into her silken hair before replying.

"Yes"

"Mmm"

Both of them were half-naked and squeezed together in a warm embrace. She was asleep in less than five minutes.

Sesshoumaru looked down to watch her sleep and smiled to himself. He never imagined he would be here with Kagome, but he wasn't going to argue with it. At least she wasn't one of those women that would follow you everywhere you went and hang on your arms with puppy dog eyes and long lashes, begging for a simple kiss.

Kagome was a proper lady, modest and sweet, but most of all respected by most of the Japanese High Society. Those that didn't respect her feared her, which was a form of respect in and of itself.

He had never truly thought of Kagome in romantic terms before this week and everything had happened so fast that he found himself in a sort of trance like state in the face of her power. When did everything between them get so serious?

She was strong, intelligent, beautiful, respected, proper while still a bit modern, and most of all…she was his. Thinking back over the events that lead him here again, Sesshoumaru realized that he never thought about Kagome and him as a couple simply because somewhere deep down he always knew; he knew they were meant to be together and so he never worried about the particulars.

Sesshoumaru's brows furrowed together as a set of footsteps paused at his door.

"You owe me for that com-system"

Sesshoumaru smirked in satisfaction as his father walked away, presumably to his own room. This was going to be very interesting tomorrow.

Just as his eyes began to close he remembered he had work tomorrow and reached across the sleeping woman to turn on his alarm, reveling in the feel of her bare breasts against his exposed skin. As he lay back his eyes widened in mild alarm.

There was someone that wouldn't be too happy with Kagome and him getting together and Kagome would surely not let her get away with even attempting to claim him.

This new relationship was going to be interesting…especially with Kagura back in town.

Okay, so I've been getting these emails that said they wanted an update…THERE. HAVE IT! XD There is no real thick plot, just jokes, romance, and a fun loving reprieve from `thinking' stories!

Hey, you guys want to know something REALLY funny? I'm so used to referring to Inuyasha as a half demon that I called him that, rather than half brother, in the last chapter. Could you just ignore that please? Cause everyone is human in this fic (even with the white hair/golden eyes aspects).

Love ya guys. Oh, and I've decided to use the names Touga and Sugimi in reference to Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha's Father, and Inutaisho or Inu no Taisho as his title. Anything else? I can't think right now so yell at me if I forgot something OTHER than review responses.

I'm just lazy and not doing them right now. Besides, I think it's pretty damn obvious that I love you guys…I wrote this all just for you! LOL Hope you liked it and the next chapter will have review responses.

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