InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Rhythm ❯ Rhythm ( Chapter 1 )

Ah, with the exception of InuGrrrl's birthday present it's been a while since I wrote a lemon, so here's something for you Clawfanatics to enjoy!

 

And as a note, with Displacement nearing its end in a couple months I'm searching for a new story. I'm kicking around a few ideas, most of them dealing with a modern setting, but there's nothing concrete yet. Stay tuned!

 

Rhythm

 

“Hold on, you're with him?” the bouncer asked. Kagome nodded and held out her ID. The bouncer took it, checked her age, and then gave her a gratuitous once over. Kagome let him, already confident in the verdict. “Go in, you're clear,” the bouncer said, stepping aside. Kagome flashed a smile at him.

 

“Come on Hojo,” she said, dragging her oblivious date through the red curtains at the entrance of Rhythm. Hojo followed, confused about what had happened.

 

“How come he wouldn't let me in until you said you were my date?” he asked over the rock band playing on the club stage. Kagome bit back a snort and eyed the boy's outfit. Despite knowing where they were going, the math major had dressed in a white dress shirt and black jeans with sneakers. He was a sad mismatch of three separate styles, none of which really fit in any sort of club except maybe the chess club. Kagome wondered not for the first time if Hojo realized how idiotic he looked.

 

“Not sure,” Kagome replied, lying. The bouncer let her through because she was a fairly regular partier here. It wasn't the first time she had brought some poor sap her friends had set her up with here in an attempt to alienate him. Judging from the fish-look on Hojo's face, it was working again. Kagome mentally groaned and tried to figure out how long it would take Hojo to leave so she could meet someone half-decent. Her friends had insisted that she try at least one date with him, that didn't mean she couldn't pull out all the stops to get him to bail out. But Hojo was too much of a gentleman to try that, and she realized she was likely facing the possibility of actually spending the night with him.

 

“Come on, let's dance,” she said, heading without him to the dance floor. He'd either follow or watch like an idiot, either way she'd at least be among people who were actually alive. Unfortunately Hojo followed her, shuffling his feet awkwardly as she thrashed her head to the beat. Around them she caught a few people staring at Hojo and discreetly moving away, and she smiled. At least she wasn't alone.

 

“Ho-ly shit Yash,” Miroku muttered, elbowing his friend. Inuyasha groaned and turned from the woman he was trying to charm. She had been staring at his hair ever since she had sat down.

 

“Scuse me Yura,” he said, turning as the woman pouted. “What?” he snapped angrily at Miroku. Miroku nodded at the entrance of Rhythm, and Inuyasha followed his gaze. His jaw dropped and he whistled. Long, creamy legs half-hidden in a dark green miniskirt and a sleeveless black shirt that flashed the most tantalizing glimpse of flat toned stomach. He followed the trail of flesh up and licked his lips. Red lips, heart-shaped face, storm-grey eyes and a gigantic lump of jet-black curls streaming down her back.

 

“And what the fuck is she dating?” Miroku continued. Inuyasha forced his eyes from the raven-haired beauty and looked at the man she was standing with.

 

“Oh my god, they're filming Revenge of the Nerds III,” he snickered. Miroku chuckled with him.

 

“There's four movies already Yash, you mean Revenge of the Nerds V,” he corrected.

 

“Like hell I know, I don't follow the damn…” the hanyou trailed off and gave Miroku a strange look as he sipped his beer. He gave him an innocent look as he lowered the bottle and shrugged.

 

“Whatever,” Inuyasha rolled his eyes as he watched the mysterious woman lead her pathetic excuse of a date to the dance floor. He sniffed the air, trying to catch a whiff of her scent, but as per usual the scent of sweat, alcohol and arousal drowned out catching anything specific. He silently cursed the club's atmosphere as he leaned back to watch them dance. After a couple minutes of making an ass of himself trying to dance, the boy stumbled, knocking the beauty down. Inuyasha growled.

 

“Fuck this,” he huffed, standing up. He couldn't take it anymore.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

Kagome mentally cursed her friends, her dancing slowing as she watched Hojo attempt to mimic the moves of the people around them and fail miserably. He kept staring at his feet as they moved, and he tripped over himself. He windmilled forward and hit Kagome, sending her to the floor with a gasp as he stood upright.

 

“Sorry,” Hojo winced, rubbing the back of his neck. Kagome scowled and put a hand on the dance floor to push herself up. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her shoulders and hauled her to her feet.

 

“Easy there princess,” the man behind her grunted.

 

“Thanks,” Kagome said, turning. She looked up at him and her mouth went dry. Bright golden eyes stared down at her, set perfectly on a bronze face. Long white hair, almost silver, reached his waist and fell down both his front and back. He had on a red silk shirt emblazoned with the image of a snarling white canine, pull taught over a lean, muscular form. Black jeans and a small silver chain around his neck completed the image.

 

Kagome almost came right then and there.

 

“Hello,” Hojo waved. Inuyasha's ears swivelled at the greeting, and the movement drew Kagome's attention to them.

 

“Oh, he's a youkai…or a hanyou,” she thought. She'd never really been able to tell the difference at first glance. No wonder his features were so exotic.

 

“I'm Hojo. You are?” he asked, holding out his hand.

 

“Inuyasha,” he replied, removing his hands from Kagome.

 

“I'm Kagome,” Kagome said, unable to stop staring. Inuyasha lowered his gaze and snorted, discreetly inhaling afterwards. She smelt like fresh strawberries, and there was the slightest hint of…she was aroused. Inuyasha grinned, flashing his fangs.

 

“I prefer princess,” he whispered. Kagome shivered, and wondered if Hojo was noticing the reaction she was having to this gorgeous man before them. Hojo proved he hadn't a clue a moment later.

 

“Can we help you?” Hojo asked, the song ending in the background.

 

“Yeah, fuck off,” Inuyasha thought. “You're looking a little out of place,” he advised.

 

“Yes, I must admit this is the first time I've been to a place like this,” Hojo blushed.

 

“It shows, fucking pussy,” Inuyasha laughed silently. “My buddy Miroku is sitting by the bar over there. Why don't you have a drink, I'll have a dance with your lady friend here and then I'll help you out a bit.”

 

“Well, I was dancing with her,” Hojo defended.

 

“No you weren't,” Kagome groaned mentally. “Hojo it's fine, go have a beer and I'll just dance with him, okay?” Hojo looked ready to protest, but the next song started and drowned him out. Kagome waved him away, and he moved off the dance floor. Inuyasha watched to make sure he headed for Miroku, then swung Kagome in the opposite direction. Miroku knew how he worked, he'd keep the loser busy long enough.

 

“Thanks for the rescue,” Kagome said.

 

“Oh no,” Inuyasha growled, stopping his walk and pulling her into him, spinning her. Kagome let out a soft gasp as the hanyou's arms wrapped around her own and grabbed her hips, melding her back against his chest. Inuyasha buried his nose in her hair as they swayed to the heavy bass music coming from the stage, loving what his actions were doing to her delicious scent. “The thanks is mine,” he continued. Kagome swallowed heavily. He was a youkai or a hanyou, but she wasn't all that well-versed in their ways. Could he smell her?

 

“Tell me,” Inuyasha whispered. “What the fuck are you doing dating that guy?”

 

“Hojo?” Kagome asked. “This is our first date, my friends set us up. He's sweet but he's not my type.”

 

“I'll say,” Inuyasha smirked, giving a small thrust with his hips. Kagome's face went red as something hard nudged against the swell of her cloth-covered ass. “You deserve a real man,” Inuyasha said, lowering his mouth to her ear. “Someone strong…handsome…confident…” he opened his mouth wider and nipped her earlobe with a fang, causing her to shiver. “Hanyou,” he finished. Kagome turned her head to look up at him.

 

“Do you know someone like that?” she asked, enjoying the game he was playing. Inuyasha leaned down and flicked out his tongue, running it across her lips.

 

“I could fuck you so hard you'd faint dead in my arms,” he declared, leering at her. Kagome swallowed. Her cousin Kikyo was dating a hanyou named Naraku in college. By her account, hanyous could either be as gentle and emotional as humans, or rough and wild as full-youkai. If Inuyasha was a hanyou, she'd no doubt he could make good on his filthy promise.

 

“Is that a challenge?” she grinned. Inuyasha smirked back. Game, set and match.

 

“That depends on if you're accepting it, princess,” he replied. “My car is parked out back. I could have you at my place in five and have you cumming in six.”

 

“I…can't…” Kagome groaned, remembering who she had come with. Inuyasha pulled back, confused. “My friends set us up, if I walk out on Hojo it'll get back to them and I'll never hear the end of it,” she explained. “Believe me, if I wasn't with him, I'd-”

 

“You gotta piss?” Inuyasha interrupted. Kagome blinked.

 

“Huh?” she asked.

 

“Bathroom. You gotta go?” Inuyasha repeated.

 

“No,” Kagome said slowly, still not understanding.

 

“I think you do,” Inuyasha whispered, winking. He pulled away as the song ended and pushed his way through the crowd. Kagome followed his trail of silver hair as he stopped at the back hall that lead to the bathrooms, turned and winked at her again. Kagome smiled and went to Hojo and Miroku's table.

 

“So the robot says `sir, if I jacked off as much as you, I'd be a slot machine'!” Miroku finished. Hojo stared at him, aghast.

 

“Hojo,” Kagome said, tapping him on the shoulder.

 

“Kagome!” he cried, jumping from his seat. “Good, let's dance, let's go,” he begged. Kagome giggled.

 

“Actually, I've got to go to the bathroom. I'll dance with ya when I get back, k?” she said sweetly. She gently pushed Hojo back down and started towards the bathroom. Miroku heard a robotic beeping and reached into his pocket.

 

“Yo,” he said, flipping open his cellphone.

 

“Keep the moron busy for me,” Inuyasha said on the other end.

 

“Huh, where are you?” Miroku frowned, looking around the club.

 

“In the women's washroom,” Inuyasha replied. Miroku eyed Kagome heading to the back.

 

“Ah. Gotcha,” he sighed, hanging up. “Hey Hojo, how about a beer, on me.” Hojo shrugged.

 

“Sure,” he smiled. Miroku nodded and signalled the bartender.

 

- - - - - - - - - -

 

The music grew lower as Kagome turned the corner, leading to the staff entrances to the club's various maintenance areas. She pulled open the door to the women's washroom and turned to pull it closed behind her. She eeped as she was spun around and pressed up against the wall.

 

“Took you long enough,” Inuyasha growled, leaning down to lap at the center of her throat.

 

“Had to tell Hojo,” Kagome gasped.

 

“Trust me, in a few minutes you won't give a shit,” Inuyasha chuckled. He brought his head up and kissed her, not wasting time with the sensual bullshit and diving his tongue straight into her sweet mouth. Kagome moaned loudly and threw her arms around his shoulders. He stooped and slipped his hands up her skirt to grab her thighs, lifting her off the ground and wrapped them around his waist. Kagome sighed as he pulled back and ground against her, the position of her legs pulling her skirt back and giving him a perfect few of her panty-clad pussy.

 

“Can we…here?” she mumbled.

 

“I'll hear anyone long before they get here,” Inuyasha assured her, kissing her again. He hefted her up, grabbing her ass for better leverage, and walked back into the bathroom, turning and falling back to sit on the toilet in the stall farthest from the door, kicking the door shut behind him. He pulled back and began to flex his claws through her skirt, grinding her against his cock through his jeans. Kagome reached down and grabbed his shirt, pushing her hands underneath it. Inuyasha pulled his arms back and lifted his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor in the cramped stall. Kagome gasped at the sight of his perfectly chiselled chest and ran her hands over it, savouring every firm inch. A hand drifted to the zipper, of his jeans, and Kagome looked down and licked her lips at the visible hard-on between his legs.

 

“Do you always blow guys you just met, princess?” Inuyasha teased as she unzipped him.

 

“Just the really sexy ones,” Kagome replied, lowering to her knees. She pulled down the waistband of his boxers. Her eyes lit up as his cock sprang out of its confines. “It's beautiful…” she whispered, running a nail along its underside. Inuyasha's eyes drifted closed as she started working him, staring at the massive length grow in fascination with each stroke. She looked up at the pleasure-filled man before her and swooped down to swirl her tongue around the head.

 

“Oh holy shit…” Inuyasha whispered, bucking up. Kagome made her way up and down the nine-inch piece of maleness, swabbing every bit with her soft tongue, then leaned her head forward and opened her mouth. His dick vanished into her warm cavern, and Inuyasha let out a moan, a happy smile gracing his handsome features. Kagome continued to stroke the length she hadn't taken in yet with her hand as she sucked on his head.

 

“Fuck princess…you're good at this…” he chuckled, licking his lips. Kagome murmured something in response as she began to bob her hand, going down deeper and trying to suck in every inch of him. A hand came up and grabbed at her scalp as she deep-throated him, slipping her tongue out to taste his balls. Inuyasha's mouth fell open as he bucked again, and Kagome brought her hands up to hold his thighs down.

 

The hanyou's grunts and moans were beyond words now as Kagome kept sucked him off, her mouth filling with the taste of precum. She savored it and swallowed, eager for more. Her head bobbed faster as she tried desperately to get him off and cum in her mouth. Strands of black silk rained down around his legs as went down one final time, taking his cock deep into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Inuyasha began panting and pulling her head off him.

 

“Hey,” Kagome exclaimed, disappointed. Inuyasha opened his eyes and shook his head.

 

“Hell no, princess,” he gasped. “We're not finishing that early…”

 

“I wasted to make you cum…” Kagome pouted.

 

“Oh trust me princess,” Inuyasha said, standing up and pulling her with him. “You will. I'm just wanna have my fun with you first.” He turned her around and pushed her up against the stall door. He knelt down and pulled her skirt and panties down in the same motion, leaving her bare ass exposed for his viewing. He leaned forward and dove his tongue into her dripped pussy, and Kagome arched against the door. He lapped at her, drinking her juices like a dying man.

 

“F…fuck…” she moaned. Inuyasha's hands were stroking her legs and ass as he ate her out, wagging his tongue along her clit. Kagome whimpered as he pulled away, but he wasn't finished. He turned around, sat back against the door and swept her legs out from under her. She fell down with a small squeal, then moaned again as he caught her bad her ass, holding her back up to his talented tongue.

 

He licked every bit of her pussy he tongue could reach, burying his face in her snatch. Kagome bucked and thrashed against his face, her hands clawing for something to hold onto and finding nothing. She finally braced her hands against the sides of the stall, throwing her head back and gasping. Inuyasha looked up at her and smirked. He doubled his efforts, drawing back to lick her clit before diving back into her cunt. His hands massaged her round ass, kneading the taunt flesh and adding to her dark pleasure.

 

“Oh shit…I gotta cum…” Kagome gasped, looking down at him. Silver and gold eyes locked, and Kagome found herself unable to look away as he kept licking.

 

“Watch me princess. Watch me make you cum…” he commanded. Kagome nodded, her face flushed. Inuyasha grinned and slowed to a crawl, licking his way around the outside of her slit and teasing her clit. Kagome mewled as she watched his sinful torture, before he finally thrust his tongue back into her. He curled in up and drew it out and pushed it back in, tongue-fucking her in every sense of the word. Kagome's cries got louder, and finally, her face scrunched up as she let loose her orgasm, screaming.

 

Inuyasha watched her thrash with bright yellow eyes, deciding she looked even more beautiful in the throes of pleasure, and that was saying something. She gasped and panted as he set her down on the toilet seat.

 

“You a virgin, princess?” he asked, standing up. Kagome swallowed and shook her head.

 

“Hell no…just…that was the best orgasm I've ever had,” she explained with an exhausted laugh. Inuyasha smirked like a cocky bastard and lifted her up, turning her around. Kagome vaguely registered the familiar position.

 

“Well, let's see what I can do about that,” Inuyasha snickered. “You're my princess, and now, I'm gonna make you my bitch.” He pushed her forward, and Kagome's hands hit the back of the toilet. She raised her head to look back at him as he shoved his jeans down to his ankles and slammed his cock into her.

 

“Oh god…” she moaned, her head dropping. She was already tired from the last orgasm, and her arms shook. Inuyasha bent over and grabbed her breasts through the fabric of her shirt, now drenched with sweat sticking to her skin. He tweaked her nipples through the black fabric as he thrust faster.

 

“Call me Inuyasha,” he said, palming her breats. Kagome's hair fell in waves on either side of her face. Each thrust into her from behind was another thrust over the edge, and she felt another orgasm build in the pit of her stomach. Inuyasha grunted, panting and thrusting with everything he could, desperate to make her cum as much as he could before he himself succumbed. His thirst to see her in such a state again was answered a moment later as Kagome let out another long moan, and he felt her juices drench his throbbing dick.

 

“That's it, you horny little bitch,” he coaxed, lifting a hand to sooth her back. Kagome let out a whimper of protest, unable to take anymore. Inuyasha on the other hand was still ready and kept thrusting. Kagome's arms gave out and he supported her with the hand still clasped on her chest. He lifted her and sat down the toilet, lowering her onto him. “Ride me,” he ordered, grabbing her ass and forcing her to grind against him. She had had her orgasms, it was time for his and dammit if he wasn't going to blow his load fucking her. Kagome gasped and struggled for the strength to milk him, putting her hands on his shoulders.

 

“I can't…I'm too…” she whispered, opening her eyes. Inuyasha moved his hands to her hips and began to thrust into her, bouncing her up and down in his lap.

 

“A promise is a promise,” he said, leaning back to give him better leverage. Kagome's mouth fell open as an endless stream of mindless chatter that may have been meant to mean something fell out. Her mewls and cries increased with every hard thrust into her tight core, and Inuyasha tensed.

 

“Come on bitch,” he urged, feeling his climax approach. “Cum for me, one more time!” Kagome nodded and began moving faster, moaning in protest. Inuyasha put his hands out, and his claws scratched out handholds in the stall walls. He thrust harder, letting her sit freely on him, and watched as her head fell back and she wailed her orgasm. He smiled and threw his head back in a feral snarl, letting his cock release its load into her. He filled her to the brim, a few small strands leaking out onto his hips.

 

Kagome collapsed against him, going limp. Inuyasha chuckled and kissed her forehead.

 

“Told ya,” he laughed, remembering his words on the dance floor. He slowly lifted her off of him and set her down on the toilet seat, standing up. He looked down at his dick, covered in both of their cum, and shrugged, pulling his pants and underwear up.

 

“Come on, we have to get out there before Hobo suspects something,” he said, zipping his zipper. Kagome didn't respond. “Kagome?” he asked, pulling on his shirt. He leaned down and gently patted her cheek. She murmured in response, and he mentally cursed. There was no way she was going back out there looking like this…he thought for a moment, and smiled.

 

Inuyasha turned and grabbed her miniskirt and panties, pushing her skirt up onto her hips. He began to repeat the process with her panties, then smirked and shoved them in his pocket. She wasn't going to need them for a while. That done, he lifted her up into his arms and carried her tired form out of the bathroom. He looked down the hall towards the club, ignoring the stunned look of a female patron, then turned and headed down to the other end of the hall where the back door lay.

 

Inuyasha kicked the door open and looked to the side. Finding his bearings, he turned and started walking towards the parking lot.

 

- - - - - - - - -

 

“Kagome sure is taking her time in the bathroom,” Hojo mused, looking at his watch. “I wonder what she's doing in there.”

 

“Or who,” Miroku thought, taking a swig of his beer as Hojo finished his. His cellphone rang again, and he pulled it out and flipped it open.

 

“Yo,” he said. He looked over at Hojo who was casually looking around the club. “Yeah…uh huh…uh huh…whatever.” Miroku sighed and hung up. “Hey Hojo, how about another beer?” he asked, lifting a hand to signal the bartender. Hojo shook his head.

 

“No thank you, I'd rather not drink too much and I want to dance with Kagome when she comes back,” he replied.

 

“Oh, trust me,” Miroku chuckled, shaking his head at the boy's naiveté. “You've got the time.”