InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ School Bonding ❯ Underhanded Tactics ( Chapter 1 )

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School Bonding

Summary: Inuyasha has been home-schooled his whole life and now struggles to adjust to college life.  Luckily the beautiful Kagome is willing to help him out...as long as she gets to tie him up first.  AU Porn With barely-there plot.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Inuyasha

WARNINGS: Explicit sexual content, language, VERY VERY VERY OOC

Note on OOC Warning: I figure I should put this out there first thing before you start reading, so you don't walk in completely unawares.  Both Inuyasha and Kagome are OOC, Kagome far more so.  You may hate them both.  Please deal with it or cease reading.  No one's paying me (as I don't own anything T.T), so fortunately, I can write them how I want to.  Read the Author's Notes; I will ask for suggestions if I want them.

Miscellanies:

Word Count – 2699
Post Date – May 18, 2012

Underhanded Tactics

He was fucking nervous, Inuyasha finally admitted to himself.  As he walked onto his new college campus, he tried to tell himself that he was there for his education, that he didn’t care about whether people liked him.  He was there to learn, to make his mother, the only teacher he had known up to that point, proud of him.

That was what he thought until he entered the library for the first time and felt every eye within a five mile radius turn to scrutinize him.

‘All...humans,’ he mentally noted as he scanned the faces peering at him.  He steeled his nerves and quickly ducked behind the shelves of books to find the ones he needed for his classes.  When he had collected all his textbooks, he set them down on a nearby table and sat down to mark off the things he already had on the checklist his mother had given him.

He could see a group of girls in his periphery walking in his direction and did his best to ignore them, though he panicked slightly at the thought of having to talk to the girls.  The only real women he had ever interacted with were his mother and the old cook Kaede, and the girls that were quickly approaching his table definitely didn’t seem as nice as either of them.

“Look at what we have here,” a girl spoke up, and Inuyasha looked up in surprise, watching anxiously as the other girls surrounded his table.  “What’s your name, hanyou?”

He gulped at her half-threatening, half-mocking tone.  It was best to just give them what they want, he thought.  “I-Inuyasha, ma’am,” he tried politely, hoping it would appease them.

A chorus of cackles rang out around him, and Inuyasha desperately wanted someone to help him out at that moment because he knew nothing good would come of this, but none of the curious faces watching his table looked like they were about to help him.

“Haha!  Do you hear this kid?  Ma’am!  What century do you live in?  The dark ages?” The group of girls let out another round of shrill laughs.  Inuyasha never wanted the ground to swallow him up more than in that moment as their loud laughter started to draw attention from the whole library.  He gulped, desperately trying to come up with a retort, but couldn’t get any words out of his mouth.

Thankfully, he didn’t need to as a voice suddenly interrupted their laughter.  “Hey, Kikyo, cut it out.  Leave him alone.”  Kikyo, the girl who had been doing all the talking, spun around and glared at newcomer.

“Stay out of it, Higurashi, or I’ll make you regret it,” Kikyo spat out.  Inuyasha tried to get a glimpse of the girl who’d come to his rescue, but the posse had moved to create a wall between him and the Higurashi girl, and he really didn’t want to draw any attention to himself by standing up.

“Right...I’m just peeing my pants,” the girl countered sarcastically and rolled her eyes.  “And the dark ages are not a century, genius.”

Inuyasha didn’t need to stand up to see Kikyo blatantly give the Higurashi girl her middle finger.

Unfazed, the girl snickered, “Get your boyfriend out of my face, Kikyo.”  He choked, hoping the girls didn’t catch the sound, and thankfully they seemed to be too busy looking at each other in confusion at the Higurashi girl’s retort.

Finally, Kikyo rolled her eyes, mumbling a “whatever” and waved her posse off.  Then, Inuyasha got his first look at the girl who had come to help him.  Suddenly, he didn’t know if he was more nervous as Kikyo’s group approached or as the Higurashi girl approached.  He had never in his life seen someone so beautiful, and his breath caught in his throat as she began walking towards him.  She was wearing short denim skirt that showed off her endless legs and gave him a smile he was too terrified to return.

“Hey.  Inuyasha, right?” He watched her with dazed eyes, hypnotized by the way she moved and the way she sat on his table, bringing her smooth legs close to him.

“U-uh...umm...yeah.”  Her eyes sparkled at him, friendly and kind, and he squirmed nervously in his seat.  ‘Think of something to say, Inuyasha!  Come on!’  Unfortunately, his brain was simply unprepared to deal with meeting the most enchanting woman he had ever seen.

“You’re new here, huh?  Sorry about Kikyo and her friends.  I promise not everyone here is like that.” Her words barely registered in his mind as she had chosen that moment to turn slightly to face him, unintentionally giving him the sight of his life, a glimpse of her creamy inner thighs.  He suppressed a groan and felt his blood thicken, hoping she didn’t notice the long stare he had given her legs.  When he finally pulled his eyes away, he thanked every god he’d ever heard of that her eyes remained friendly and smiling.

“T-thanks for that, Higurashi-san.  You know, with...Kikyo.” He mumbled out, afraid he would say something stupid if he spoke any louder.  Her bell-like laughter bewitched him again.

“You can call me Kagome.” She looked down at some of his books.  “You’re taking Chem this semester?  Me too.  We have class in three hours.”  She gave him a flirtatious look.  “Why don’t you sit next to me in class?”

Inuyasha nodded dazedly and managed a “Uh-huh,” before she sent him another radiant smile and left him as quickly as she had come.

The haze began to lift from his brain, and he thought to himself, ‘Did that really just happen...?’  A goofy grin made its way onto his face when he thought about her.  Kagome Higurashi.  He was half-terrified, of course.  She wanted to sit next to him, but he had little to no clue about what he could say to her, how to impress her, or anything of that sort.  ‘Still...Kagome Higurashi asked me...’  Inuyasha packed his books in a flurry of movement and practically skipped out of the library, completely oblivious to the students’ eyes that followed his exit.

...

Three hours later, he was back to panicking.  ‘Where in the world is this stupid classroom?!’ he mentally raged.  He really didn’t want to be late and make Kagome question where he was.  Running down the halls of the science building, he nearly crashed into a poor unsuspecting person as he made a sharp turn.  “Sorr-” he cut himself off just as he dodged the approaching girl in time.  It was Kagome!

“Oh, Inuyasha!  I was just heading to Chem.  Wanna walk with me?”

“Yeah! Of course!”  The gods were too kind to him today, Inuyasha decided.

The two walked together, and Kagome looped her arm through his, holding back the giggles at his tomato-red blush.  They entered the classroom together and Kagome led them to a table at the back of the room.  A number of the students began whispering about the two as soon as they entered, and Inuyasha’s ears couldn’t help picking up their words.

“Is that...Higurashi?”  

“With the new kid?”

“Are they seeing each other or something?”

If Kagome picked up on the gossip currently circulating the room, she didn’t give any clue that she did, so Inuyasha ignored them as best as he could too.

“Here, I thought the back row could afford us some privacy,” she explained, and looked up at him through her long lashes.

“Y-yeah.”  After they sat down and the professor began her lecture, Inuyasha focused on taking notes, hoping that Kagome wouldn’t mind his silence.  So intent on the professor’s lesson, he nearly jumped out of his seat when he felt a hand lightly squeeze his thigh.  By some miracle, his startled movement and gasp didn’t alert the other students, and he looked at Kagome, perplexed.  What was she doing?

When he looked down at her, she gave no sign of anything being wrong, her eyes focused completely on the professor.  

‘Oh kami, what am I supposed to do?  Is this normal with girls?’ Forcing the impending social anxiety attack down, he tried to calm himself, reasoning that maybe Kagome was just touchy-feely with her friends.  At least the table was solid so no one could see what was happening.  Unfortunately, paying attention to the lecture was proving difficult as her hand rhythmically squeezed and massaged his thighs through his sweatpants, and he swore her hands were moving higher and higher.  He could feel his blood heating, against his will, and traveling southward.

She must have heard his breaths quickening, because she turned to face him with those bright, innocent, brown eyes, and whispered, “Calm down, Inuyasha.  It’s okay...”  He calmed somewhat, assured that perhaps this was some normal female custom he never learned about, but couldn’t prevent the growing bulge at the front of his pants.  He was really, really praying that his arousal was an accepted part of said custom, because it was beyond his control at that point.  He had never had anyone’s hands so close to him before and certainly not rubbing him in such a way that he could imagine them...tugging...squeezing right there.

He squirmed in his seat, holding his breath as her hand made its way inches from the not-so-small bulge in his pants.  “K-Kagome?” he whispered.  He didn’t want her to see the effect her hand was having on him, but if she kept moving closer -

He gasped when her hand finally began rubbing his erection through his pants.  Now he wasn’t sure if her wanted her to stop or to continue.

“Shhh...” She shifted slightly so that he could see the devious smirk on his face.  “Just relax, Inuyasha.”

Relax? Gods, he couldn’t relax if she kept rubbing his like that.  Her warm hand was moving up and down, lightly squeezing.  He was hard as steel by this point, and the professor faded to the back of his mind.  She quickly progressed, loosening his pants and slipping her warm hand down to grasp him fully.  Inuyasha muffled a moan and found himself panting with the need that coursed through him.  

He lightly bucked his hips forward to get her to move her hands again, but she immediately flattened her hand on his pelvic bone and pressed his hips back, whispering “Nuh-uh-uh, Inuyasha.  Don’t move, or I’ll stop.”  He decided that he would die if she stopped right then and did as she asked.  When she saw his compliance, she lightly - too lightly! - gripped him and began stroking his erection painstakingly slowly.  Her teasing was going to kill him if she kept it up.

‘Gods, I didn’t know it could feel so good.’  He had touched himself before, but he could never have imagined how different her touch would be.  Soft, teasing, torturous.  ‘Ahhh...faster...’ he wanted to say, but couldn’t get the words out of his mouth.  Kagome had turned back to her notes, writing diligently with her unoccupied hand, but Inuyasha found writing anything down nearly impossible with his own hands trembling so badly.

Her pace quickened slightly, just enough for someone to notice if they bothered to turn back and look, but it wasn’t fast enough to grant Inuyasha the release he needed.  Instead, her warm, smooth hands brought him right to the edge over and over again before slowing down.  He needed her to go faster!  ‘Ahhh...I need to come...’ he groaned mentally.

He bucked again, half out of need and half hoping she would get the idea that he needed her to go faster.  Again, she merely pressed his hips back down, and resumed at that excruciatingly slow pace.  For once, Inuyasha was grateful that the other students were too busy talking and whispering amongst themselves as it covered up his pants and the needy growls that he couldn’t hold back.  He took a deep breath and nearly wept in agonizing need as he caught a whiff of Kagome’s arousal, though she remained frustratingly focused on the stupid lecture.  ‘She wants me, too.  Fucking hell...when is this class over?!’

Twenty minutes.  He couldn’t last that long.  He didn’t need to look in his pants to know that his erection had nearly turned purple with need and that beads of pre-cum had already begun making its way down, coating Kagome’s hand.  Her hand made it’s way to his sensitive head and began rapidly massaging and rubbing the delicate back of his tip with her thumb and Inuyasha swore he went blind for a minute as the waves of his impending orgasm immediately started rolling through him.  His claws dug deep gouges in the wooden desk as he clenched his hands needily.  He was...so...close...

Just as he was about to reach that peak, she stopped.  This time he couldn’t hold back his cry of desperation, and everyone in the room turned to look at him.  He froze, sweat still pouring down his forehead, his erection still red and throbbing.

“Inuyasha...are you alright?” he heard the professor ask.

“He’s fine,” Kagome spoke up for him in that light, innocent voice.

“Are you sure?  Inuyasha, maybe you’d like to go see a nurse?  Or go home and rest?  You don’t look too well,” the professor suggested worriedly.

‘Yes!’ He wanted to scream.  If Kagome wasn’t going to finish him, he needed to get out and give himself the release he needed or he would go crazy.  But Kagome suddenly turned towards him, her eyes glinting threateningly, and he reluctantly shook his head.  “I’m...okay, professor.”

She nodded and called the students’ attention back to the board.

“Good, Inuyasha.”  She said calmly, and he took that moment of clearheadedness to question what she was trying to accomplish.  However, her hand found its way into his pants in no time, and this time she was back with a vengeance.  Inuyasha thought she was rewarding him for staying as she started stroking his erection faster and faster, adding in a squeeze to his heavy balls or to the sensitive tip every once in a while, and he was back at the peak of his orgasm within minutes.

She looked at him and wetted her luscious, pink lips with her tongue, drawing his mesmerized gaze to her mouth.  He let out a nearly silent whine as he began edging once more, his cock already spasming in anticipation of his orgasm, when she suddenly let go of him completely, pulling her hand out of his pants.  His stomach lurched at the near pain that left him in and he took in a strangled breath.

“Class is over, Inuyasha.  Pack your bags, silly!” Kagome said in her bubbly, soft voice, as if she hadn’t just left him gasping for breath and aroused beyond sanity.

“W-what?”  He looked around for a second and saw that the students and professors had all left.  He turned to face her.  “What was that, Kagome?”  He wanted to yell, he was so frustrated, but he didn’t want to anger his only friend so far.

She clearly caught onto his frustration, but merely giggled and answered, “Don’t be uptight Inuyasha.  You’re the new homeschooled kid, right?” He nodded.  “Then just let me show you how things work around here.”

“What do you mean?” His voice was rough and husky with his painful arousal.  

She ignored his question in favor of flipping through his notebook.  “Oh, I’m sorry, it looks like you didn’t manage to take down too many notes.”  He looked down at his notepaper, which consisted of nothing more than random squiggles.  “Why don’t I come over tonight and tutor you in everything you missed?  I’m a very good teacher, Inuyasha,” she practically purred out and lightly squeezed the bulge at the front of his pants.

He managed a choked breath.  “U-uh.  Okay...”

“Great! I’ll see you at nine!”  She swung her backpack on and turned to leave, before pausing momentarily.  She looked back at him and warned, “Don’t touch yourself either, Inuyasha.”  Her eyes glinted dangerously.  “I’ll know.”

Author’s Note:

I felt like writing something different, so I started this series of P(W/barelythere)P.  Have no idea when I’ll update this next, but hopefully you all enjoyed “Underhanded Tactics.”