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Room 21

 

This is my one year anniversary fic to myself, since as of May I will have been writing Inuyasha fan fiction steadily for a whole year. This brings a whole new meaning to the term PWP (in this case it's PORN WITH PORN, where the porn is the plot and the plot is porn.) If you are under the age of 18 or you don't like GRAPHIC, and I'll say it again GRAPHIC depictions of SEX, then this is not for you. It pays homage to the song ROOM 21 by HINDER (which I also do not own). http://209.200.246.50/hinder/main/index.php

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, Kagome, or Miroku. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi and VIZ media.

 

Inuyasha Taisho cast tired golden eyes around the smoke filled bar. As far as bars went, this place was pretty high class. Polished oak, solid glossy tables, fancy lights, but there were still drunken men fighting over scantily clad waitresses. No thank you. He'd learned his lesson that last time he'd dated one of those wanna-be showgirls and almost got a spiked heel in the balls to prove it.

 

“Come on my silver haired compadre! Join us! What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas!”

 

He watched as his childhood friend Miroku groped the ass of the waitress nearest to him and downed some unidentifiable shot from her tray.

 

“Unless you happen to live in Vegas, asswipe,” Inuyasha muttered.

 

A commotion to his left caught his attention and just as he turned to see what was happening, a warm body fell into his lap. Amber eyes widened at the lusciously curved bottom that was barely concealed in a white mini dress and presented oh, so neatly to him. A bit further down the bar a trio of girls giggled madly.

 

The female on his lap groaned and wiggled her way around until she was sitting up. French manicured fingers dragged though raven bangs until they were out of her eyes. Inuyasha was graced with a glimpse of the prettiest baby blues he'd ever seen. Red lips curved into a smile.

 

“Hi! Nice to meet you!”

 

Inuyasha threw back his head and laughed. The introduction was so casual considering she came tumbling out of nowhere.

 

“Hello to you, too. Can I buy you a drink while you're here?”

 

She laughed and crossed her legs, revealing pink boots and a whole lotta thigh. He could feel the first stirrings of desire tightening his jeans.

 

“Well, as long as I'm here, I guess that's okay,” she replied, running her nails along his thigh.

 

He had no idea how long they sat there, the gorgeous girl wiggling and giggling on his lap, chatting with him and his friends. Finally she leaned back, her long hair tickling his chin as she licked the shell of his ear. He gasped.

 

“Fifteen minutes. Don't be late and here's my key.”

 

She slipped the plastic room key into his front pocket then pressed her palm firmly against his abdomen, her wrist wresting against the bulge in his pants. Her eyes closed and she licked her shining lips.

 

“Really. Don't be late.” With that, she sauntered off through the crowd.

 

Huffing out a breath, Inuyasha closed his own eyes. Women just didn't do this to him. Miroku, yeah, but that's because the guy chased anything in a skirt, female or not. His eyes shot open. `She didn't tell me her name!' Damn.

 

He glanced at the key card in his pocket.

 

`Room 21'

 

What should he do? What would you do? He did what any red-blooded male would do. He headed for the nearest elevator.

 

Sliding the card in the lock, Inuyasha prayed this wasn't some sort of sick joke. His frazzled body couldn't handle it. As his eyes adjusted to the dim lights in the room, he noticed the form on the bed. There was his girl, pink boots still on, clad in a lacy strapless white bra and a beaded thong.

 

His mouth went dry and his dick screamed to be let out of his pants.

 

“Shut the door and get over here. I'm not putting on a show for anyone else,” she purred.

 

He complied but licked his lips. “I don't normally do stuff like this and - “

 

She laughed and got of the bed, those gorgeous mounds of flesh barely contained by lace jiggling all the while.

 

“Who does?”

 

Before he could come up with a reply, she had the edge of his tee shirt in her hands and was whipping it over his head. Those blue eyes darkened.

 

“Beautiful,” she groaned, before leaning forward and catching a nipple with her teeth. The quick pain went straight to his groin. Inuyasha's brain turned off, leaving all his higher thinking to a much lower power. He grasped the back of her thong and tugged it taunt. She was so wet already he could hear the fabric sliding against her flesh. Her head fell back and he dropped his mouth hers, his tongue forcing her lips apart to taste her.

 

She was sweet, like the cocktails she'd been drinking all night and she met his tongue stroke for stroke. Nimble fingers undid his button flys and gripped his straining flesh through his boxers, tugging and squeezing.

 

“Get naked," She whispered. “I want to watch you strip for me.”

 

The girl moved to the bed and leaned back against the wall, drawing her knees up to her chest and parting them so he was blessed with a view of that sopping strip of fabric covering the softest part of her. One finger dipped down and rubbed, showing Inuyasha just how moist she was, before she brought it to her mouth and sucked. Hard.

 

He swallowed. Never in his life had he been so fucking turned on. He was ready to come right now and die a happy man and he'd barely touch the angel before him. If she wanted him to strip, them by god he was going to strip. After all, he was going to have her naked and writhing beneath him before the night was out.

 

Flashing a wicked grin, his hips began gyrating to a melody in his head, dark honey eyes locked solidly on baby blue. Instead of dropping his drawers like he knew she wanted, he turned his back, flexing his arms so she could watch the muscles ripple. Hooking his thumbs in his jeans and boxers, he drew the material low enough to expose the thatch of hair hiding his sex in the front, and giving her a healthy view of his ass crack from the back. When she whistled, he bent at the waist and began tugging at his shoes.

 

Laugher erupted from the bed.

 

“I never thought plumbers crack could be sexy, but I think you proved me wrong.”

 

Inuyasha wiggled his ass a bit and the laughter increased as he pitched his shoes and socks into a corner. It abruptly stopped when he tugged his pants low enough and shifted his legs to give the angel on the bed a clear view of his heavy testicles and thick dick from behind.

 

“Holy hell.”

 

“That's right, baby. You have no idea who you picked up tonight.” Continuing his little dance, Inuyasha circled his hips as he rose back to standing, raising his hands over his head. The motion of his powerful body dropped the loose fabric to puddle around his ankles. He kicked them away impatiently.

 

“God, turn around. Please, you're killing me,” Came the haggard voice from across the room.

 

“As the lady commands.”

 

Executing a flawless ballet spin that brought him a few feet closer to the bed, Inuyasha paused in front of the angel, hiding none of himself from her gaze. He watched her breasts swell and her nipples grow taunt as though he was suckling on them. Her chest heaved with each breath.

 

“I was right when I said you were beautiful.”

 

She dropped to her knees before him. “And now I'm going to worship you.”

 

She took him in her hand, stroking up and down, covering his dripping head with her palm every few strokes. The other hand was far from idle. Those fingernails were leaving erotically stinging welts on his inner thighs and the crack of his ass before they found purchase on his testicles. To his surprise, she went right for the loose flesh hanging right below his dick and took it between her fingers, tugging down firmly while avoiding his sensitive balls.

 

“Fucking shit!”

 

Just when he thought he couldn't take her hands anymore she switched up, her hot mouth sucking in his balls while her hands began twisting gently in opposite directions, clockwise at the top of his shaft and counter at the base. Her lips moved from one hard marble to the other, sucking and nipping softly before she moved to the flesh behind them. There she sucked hard, like she was leaving a hicky. Inuyasha thought his knees would buckle. When he stumbled, she stopped her ministrations and looked up, eyes twinkling.

 

“Maybe you should sit at the edge of the bed. I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself.”

 

She guided him there by the balls and he dropped bonelessly onto the coverlet. She stripped off her bra exposing ripe breasts to his hot gaze. She dipped her fingers into the precum that was practically dribbling from his cock and circled around one tan peak, then the other. Before he could utter a word, she enclosed his shaft between those velvety mounds. So warm and fragrant. He let his head fall back as she began to move, letting her silken skin stroke him to new levels of arousal.

 

Once again, she seemed to sense when his control was at an end. Withdrawing, his angel blew cool air over his throbbing flesh before taking him into her mouth, inch by agonizing inch. She took in his head, suck, and then withdraw to blow, before taking a bit more and repeating the process. Inuyasha was practically shredding the covers under his fingers. Never had a blow job felt this good. Before he knew it, she'd taken his whole length into her throat and was massaging the underside of his shaft with her tongue before sucking hard and then bobbing her head a few times. After touching her head once and receiving a reprimanding nip, Inuyasha learned that this was all her. As her fingers tugged and massaged his balls, he felt the familiar tightening of his stomach muscles.

 

“Ba-baby, I'm gonna come.”

 

She paused, her breath fanning over his sopping flesh. “Do it,” she purred before taking him to the hilt.

 

With a roar, Inuyasha came undone. His hips jerked up and he knew that regardless of her small hands holding his him down, he had to have hit the back of her throat. Instead of simply taking his load into her mouth, she actually sucked it down, her mouth and throat working to swallow it all.

 

He felt her crawl up his body when the aftershocks faded. Opening his eyes, he saw his angel smiling.

 

“I like the way you taste,” she said licking her lips.

 

Grabbing a handful of black silk, Inuyasha pulled her face down and crushed her mouth to his, tasting the salty bitterness of his release on her tongue. How she could have thought he tasted good was beyond him, but if she was willing to do it again then he wasn't complaining. But now it was his turn.

 

Pulling the young woman up a little further, he opened his mouth wide and sucked in her nipple and as much breast as he could. He was sloppy, his tongue making wet squishing noises, but the vixen above him was moaning with abandon. Adding suction, Inuyasha crept towards the taunt peak, pulling it hard between his teeth.

 

“God, yes!”

 

Flipping her, he repeated his actions on the other breast, leaving a trail of dark purple love bites all around the pale flesh. His tongue left a slippery trail to her belly button, where a golden ring glittered in the pale light. Catching his angel's eyes, Inuyasha took the ring between his teeth and tugged, growling playfully. Her fingers tangled in his sliver hair and she grinned.

 

“Does puppy want a treat?”

 

A smirk lit up his face. “Puppy wants a hell of a lot more than a measly treat, bitch.”

 

With that Inuyasha skipped over her center with only the barest flick of a finger, causing her to wiggle and groan. Instead, he paused at her knees and began to unzip both of those pink leather boots at the same time.

 

“As sexy as you look in these, I want you naked and screaming when the time comes.”

 

Dropping the footwear to the floor, he slid large palms up her calves, relishing the silky flesh and smooth muscle. Pressing kisses to the back of her knees, he moved upwards with nips and feather light kisses, pausing every time she arched off the bed. Finally he reached the source of the musky odor that had him entranced since she had him sit on the edge of the bed. He wasn't taking that thong off yet, oh no, he had plans and they included the underwear. Flattening his tongue, Inuyasha pressed it against the thin white fabric covering her bare crotch and felt his eyes all but crawl through the back of his skull. So fucking wet. Pushing her thighs as far about as he could, Inuyasha opened wide and feasted; sucking, licking, and using tongue and teeth to work his girl into a frenzy. When he felt her begin to convulse, he pulled away.

 

“On you hands and knees.”

 

Cloudy blue eyes tried to focus on him.

 

“What?”

 

“Get on your fucking hands and knees, bitch.”

 

Struggling to comply, his girl moved so her plump bottom was hanging over the edge of the bed.

 

“Ni-night table.”

 

Inuyasha cast a glance towards the head of the bed and noticed the box of condoms. He grinned. It wasn't even opened yet. Tearing into a packet with his teeth, he struggled to keep his hands from shaking as he rolled on the tight sheath. As soon as it was done, he gave the girl on the bed no warning, just gripped the edge of her thong with one hand and her hip with the other before driving into her heat full force. Her back bowed and she let out a scream.

 

“SO fucking hot. Bitch you were waiting for me all night weren't you.”

 

“Yes. Don't stop, please.”

 

Pulling out to the head, Inuyasha slammed back in, the force of his thrust pushing her forward and causing her to brace her hands against the wall so she wouldn't lose her place. His heavy testicles slapped against her ass with each thrust, the only sounds her cat-like moans and his curses and grunts.

 

Inuyasha wasn't normally so rough during sex, but he couldn't help it with this girl. She met him thrust for thrust, her thighs clenching and unclenching. He could feel his balls tightening but he wasn't ready to come just yet. She was gonna come first and then they were gonna switch positions.

 

Wrapping the back of the thong around his hand, Inuyasha pulled it back each time he pushed in, feeling it rub against his shaft and her clit.

 

“Come for me, bitch. You know you want to.”

 

Letting go of her hip, he increased his pace, driving into her willing body with only the thin cotton bracing them. He watched the shudder begin at her head and travel downwards, feeling her muscles ripple around his dick as she came hard.

 

“SHIT!”

 

Without letting up, Inuyasha tore the thong from her and tossed it over his shoulder. Shoving one knee to her chest, he flipped her onto her back and opened her wide, resting both knees against those ample tits.

 

“Open your eyes and watch me,” he demanded.

 

His fingers grasped her clit, already hot and swollen, and began to rub as he continued to ride her without missing a beat. Her breathing was ragged and sweat was pouring off of both of them as their lips met with the same heated intensity as their loins. With a roar, Inuyasha threw his head back and came, his muscles snapping taunt before going completely limp. He knew the girl under him either had a second orgasm or never stopped from the first one because she'd clenched up like a vice again. Now, she lay under him with her eyes closed and her lips parted.

 

Inuyasha rubbed his face against her sweaty breasts and struggled to raise his head.

 

“Was it good for you, too?”

 

She laughed. “I'm pretty sure it was, but maybe should try a couple more times just to make sure I didn't pick up a dud.”

 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

 

Inuyasha woke up with sunlight hitting him smack in the face. He sat up and groaned, clamping a hand over his eyes. His whole fucking body ached. A wicked grin spread across his lips. There was a back haired, blue eyed, hellion of a reason why he hurt so badly. His golden eyes snapped into focus when he realized the bed beside him was empty. Glancing around the room, he noticed it was wreck. They'd ordered room service at one point and dishes and glasses were scattered around. The remains of his angel's thong hung from the bathroom door, but the light was off. He'd been used for sex.

 

The smile got bigger. He'd been used for sex. The grin slipped. He wouldn't have minded getting the girl's name and number. He hadn't been in the market for a relationship, but she'd been fun. And a hell of a good time in bed.

 

After he showered and dressed, (and double checked to make sure his wallet still had his cash and credit cards in it) he made his way to the front desk to make sure the room was taken care of. He doubted Miroku even noticed that he never made it back.

 

When Inuyasha gave the concierge the room number, the little man smiled and held up a finger for him to wait. A moment later he reappeared with an envelope. Heading out to valet to wait for his car, he tore it open and frowned. Inside was a computer printed address.

 

“What the hell,” he muttered to himself as he pulled out of the lot. The thought flashed through his head that his might be his ex pulling some sort of revenge scheme, but he quickly dismissed it. The streets led him to a residential area near the University of Nevada. Pulling into a lot, Inuyasha found himself staring up at a nondescript looking brick apartment building. When he got into the lobby he noticed there were no elevators. Of course.

 

Taking the stairs two at a time, Inuyasha burst onto the fifth floor mildly out of breath. Checking the note in his hand, he rapped twice on room 527. He heard the sound of someone checking the peep and then chains being rattled. To his surprise, he was greeted with sleepy looking baby blues and a rumpled black ponytail. The smell of bacon and eggs drifted out from deeper within the apartment. His girl flashed him a smile that was much shyer than the previous night's.

 

“Hi! Breakfast?”

 

“Yeah. But this time I want your name first.”

 

The smile widened. “Kagome Higurashi, single.”

 

“Inuyasha Taisho and you're not anymore.”