InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Seeing Double ❯ Seeing Double ( Chapter 1 )

This is just a one-shot, alternate universe story I came up with one day….who knows in my head? Enjoy. No bad guys, no evil fights or shards or weird shit. Just….humor and a little flirt of romance. It was just written in fun so don't get all huffy puffy if you don't like it. I don't expect it to appeal to everyone.

 

Seeing Double

 

“This'll never work,” Kagome said as she flipped through the script while standing in a simple black robe. “Anyone with half a brain can tell the difference between us. Years of show business have set us apart.”

“Yes, but that is the beauty of makeup. Jyakotsu is brilliant, trust me. Besides, there's no one else in the business who looks nearly enough like me as my own twin!” Kikyou exclaimed happily.

“I can't act,” Kagome protested and her sister gave her a dead pan stare.

“Can't act? Who was the leading lady in all the school plays in high school? Who did commercials when she was a kid? And who always gets asked to direct the Christmas pageant?”

“Yet you are the one with the acting career, go figure.”

“Life's funny like that,” Kikyou said with a sigh and eased herself onto the large couch. Being six months pregnant didn't make the task easy for her. In fact, it was making the rest of her life complicated as well considering she was in the middle of a movie. Luckily for her, she had the perfect body double in the form of a twin sister.

“High school musicals did not include love scenes,” Kagome hissed as her face turned bright red. Her eyes were locked on the dreaded page 103. Kikyou knew very well what was on that page. It was five pages of sex descriptions. Five pages of where hands, mouths and…other parts would be. The filming time was supposed to be a good 5-7 minutes which was probably enough to give most viewers an orgasm if it was good enough. Considering the male costar had to do most of the work Kikyou was hardly worried.

“One day we really have to get rid of your modesty…although I must say the blushing is quite amusing. You do manage the most amazing shades of red.”

Kagome glared at her sister and promptly stuck out her tongue.

“Oh, real mature.”

“Shut up, slut,” Kagome responded, igniting the age old sisterly insults.

“Prude.”

“Waif.”

“Anal snob.”

“Tiny tits,” Kagome finished which made them both burst into giggles.

“I'll have you know People magazine said I have very nice tits, thank you.”

“Yeah, but I got mine first and they're a cup bigger.”

“You must have a mutant gene,” Kikyou teased.

“Yep, and you wish yours had been expressed!”

Laughter filled the movie trailer over the old jokes long buried years ago. Kagome plopped herself next to her sister on the couch, leaned her head on her sister's shoulder, and sighed as Kikyou reached up a hand to stroke her long black hair. Jyakotsu would have his hands full taming Kagome's hair to look like Kikyou's long silky locks. He'd never failed a challenge yet, but this was going to be one hell of a task.

“I've missed you. The holidays are never as much fun when you're off filming in Tibet, Hong Kong or Butt F- Nowhere Nevada.”

“Hey, that was only one film in Nevada and it was a cowboy flick. You have to have wide open spaces for those gun fights and such,” Kikyou teased back. Kagome looked down at the script again with another sigh.

“Why am I doing this again?”

“Well let's see. One, I'm your wonderful twin sister in an hour of need. Two, you get the five million dollar contract. And three, you're too nice to say no to me anyway.”

“I could change that last one,” Kagome growled. “Why'd you go and get pregnant anyway? Couldn't wait until after the film or anything?”

“Give me a break,” Kikyou snapped, her mood suddenly turning. “Not all of us plan every second of our little lives with anal control!”

And then she promptly burst into tears and buried her head in Kagome's lap. Having always been the more forgiving of the two, Kagome wrapped her arms around Kikyou's now plump frame and hugged her close.

“I'm sorry. I had no right to make that judgment. What you do with your life is up to you. I'll help you as much as I can. I just wish it didn't involve getting naked with some guy.”

Kikyou's sobs soon turned to light sniffles and she pulled her head up, gratefully accepting a tissue from her concerned sister.

“Sorry, stupid hormones. Filming a love scene isn't too bad. Being surrounded by cameras and crew takes any romantic feelings and throws them out the window. The only difficult part is trying not to laugh when there's an elbow in your stomach or his feet are cold or something.”

“What if he…..you know….”

“What? Come on, split it out. We're not fifteen year olds blushing over the captain of the volleyball team anymore.”

“What if he….gets….excited…?” Kagome asked hesitantly, wishing she had not had to ask such a question. Kikyou let out an amused chuckle.

“You won't have to worry about that. Inuyasha is a veteran at these things. Dog demons are very picky. He's never once gotten a hard on while on set. He'll be nothing but professional and courteous.”

Kikyou immediately knew she'd said something wrong as her younger sister's face went white and eyes widened in shock.

“Inuyasha? THE Inuyasha? As in the Inuyasha you have a considerable reputation for being hot onscreen with, Inuyasha?”

“Y-yeah,” Kikyou replied with a frown. What the hell had her sister looking fit to have an apoplexy?

“Oh no, no no no, I can't do this. No way in hell can I do this,” Kagome said, standing up from the couch. She was wringing her hands nervously, her eyes darting wildly all over the room.

“Kagome, what's wrong? Inuyasha is a huge star, a sexy hanyou and a complete gentleman…well, aside from his potty mouth. Most women would kill to have a chance with him onscreen.”

“The problem is I've had a thing for him ever since that damn celebrity you dragged me to.”

“Celebrity dinner? Which one was that?” Kikyou asked, racking her brain trying to figure out which of the hundreds of dinners she had attended her sister could be talking about.

“You know, the one where you were invited to by Kouga, then Hojo? And you accepted both, forgetting about them until the night before? And you made me go with Hojo?!!”

Kikyou thought for a few more moments before it hit her. It was like watching a light bulb go off in her head, realization brightening her entire appearance.

“Oh yeah! I remember now. What does that have to do with Inuyasha?”

“He pulled me away from Hojo to ask something about publicity. I had to break the cover and explain I was your sister. I practically became a puddle at his feet. I can barely speak when he's around me, much less act and do a love scene! And he'll probably be insulted for having to work with an amateur!”

“Well then we won't tell him we swapped. He doesn't know about my pregnancy. I have a meeting with him at 3 before the shooting starts. After Jyakotsu does your hair and makeup to look like me, you'll introduce me as you. Then I'll coach you how to act through the appropriate scenes. We really aren't all that dissimilar…except for the blushing that is. I can't remember the last time I blushed.”

“Probably because you lost your virginity a good seven years before me,” Kagome muttered. Kikyou just grinned.

“Well, I always did like the spotlight. Now come on, pluck up. There's no way he can tell the difference!”

Kagome reluctantly nodded and set the script down with a resigned look that told Kikyou her sister had caved.

“Alright. I'm going to take a shower before your gay hair dresser attacks me. How is it the head of the female makeup department hates women?”

“He's gay honey. He's just mad at not having his hands in Inuyasha's silvery locks. Inuyasha won't let the man within twenty feet of him due to a restraining order. However, he is a virtual genius when it comes to cosmetics and hair.”

“Men are weird,” Kagome said and wrinkled her nose. She turned and headed down the hallway to the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Kikyou gave a soft smile as she absently rubbed her stomach.

“What would I do without my dear baby sister? What do you think? Shall I name you Kagome if you're a girl?” she said down to her large belly. “You know if you're a boy I'm not going to have a clue what to do with you so make sure you come without a penis please.”

 

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“What god awful love scene do I have to produce this time?” Inuyasha asked his director, Miroku. Miroku was well known for having the steamiest, sexiest and downright most perverted love scenes in what otherwise would be an academy award winning movie. And things had only gotten more creative when he'd settled down with his new wife, Sango. She was a fiery producer who had exceptionally long nails. Inuyasha had seen the scratches down Miroku's back. Scratches his director was all too proud of. He never asked, but it was pretty obvious the two shared a rather active and healthy sex life.

Inuyasha really envied how easily humans could find partners. Even if it wasn't true love they could at least find a good fuck buddy. His nose was so sensitive he had trouble finding a female whose smell didn't offend him, let alone one that got him in the mood. The only time he could easily have a one time thing was on his human night when all the issues with his demon blood temporarily disappeared.

“Oh, nothing too bad. Sango pointed out that sexual tension is half the effect so rather than focus on the love scene itself, I want a lot of sexual energy in every scene with…the two of you.”

Inuyasha's ear flicked at that pause and his golden eyes narrowed ever so slightly. Miroku was either distracted or keeping something from him. He didn't like it when people kept things from him. Like the time Kikyou kept the fact she had a sexy little twin sister. He'd always thought Kikyou was an attractive woman and everyone knew she was an excellent costar. However, her sister had been that little extra bit.

He had thought something was up the moment he met the woman, although he thought her to be Kikyou at first. Yet even before she'd told him in that slightly lighter voice, he'd noticed a slight difference in her eyes, the manner she carried herself and that cute little blush that graced her cheeks. His reaction toward her had been so unnerving he barely said two words to excuse himself before running off to calm his suddenly raging hormones. Unlike a human, he didn't have years of experience dealing with raging hormones. Demons rarely had issues with raging anything!

How he envied his half brother at that point. Sesshoumaru had never been affected by a female in such a manner. Then again, at the rate he was going, he never would be.

“Anything I should know to tell Kikyou before I go over there?”

“Uh…” Miroku started, looking a bit lost for words. Now Inuyasha definitely knew something was up. The question was when were they going to tell him? “Just tell her to relax, she'll be fine. Oh, and make sure she knows I want this character to act real naïve and innocent.”

“Are you sure this is Kikyou's type of character? She's usually a bit too…bold for the sweet and innocent routine.”

“It'll be fine,” Miroku said quickly. “Trust me.”

Inuyasha growled something intelligible and headed over to Kikyou's large trailer. It was identical to his own save for the different name hanging on the door. He gently struck his knuckles against the door.

“Come in,” her voice called out. Twisting the knob, he pulled the door open and easily stepped into the trailer.

“Miroku said to-”

The words in Inuyasha's throat trailed off as his eyes drifted over the two identical women. One was reclining on the couch looking very pregnant while the other seemed to be reading through the script and making notes.

“Inuyasha, you remember my sister Kagome, don't you?” the one making notes said offhandedly in the same manner Kikyou often did.

“Of course,” he replied in a hollow voice. “I see congratulations are in order.”

“Six months!” the woman on the couch said cheerfully.

“Uh…good luck…I guess. Kikyou, you ready?” he asked the woman in the black robe. She seemed to hesitate slightly. Did she notice his discomfort? Did she notice how his nostrils flared a little and his fists clenched?

“Yeah, right behind you,” she said softly and gave her a sister a look before following him out.

Kikyou just grinned from ear to ear as Kagome followed the handsome hanyou out. She'd seen the look he had. He was fooled alright, and damn mad that `Kagome' was pregnant. This certainly was interesting. If she wasn't imagining things Inuyasha had a thing for her twin….who also seemed to have a thing for him.

“I wonder how the shoot will go,” she mused aloud.

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Inuyasha was annoyed. Very annoyed.

“You could have fucking told me she was pregnant, Kikyou! Hell, you could have damn well warned me she was here!” he snarled. Kagome's step almost faltered in shock. Why the devil was he so pissed off?

“I didn't know you would want to know,” she replied. “Not like you've seen her since that celebrity dinner. That was what, four years ago?”

“Keh.”

Confused, she merely followed him to the closed studio. They wouldn't be filming on location for a month. Closed studio meant….love scene.

Inuyasha immediately smelled anxiety from the woman behind him. He'd never smelled that scent off of her before. It was rather….odd. As if something about her wasn't quite right.

“Something wrong?” he asked as he opened the studio door.

“No…why do you ask?” she replied almost too softly for him to hear except he had the added advantage of demon senses. Golden eyes narrowed.

“Look, I didn't mean to be fucking rude to your sister….she just caught me by surprise.”

She didn't reply as she hurried into the studio. Inuyasha growled to himself.

`Good job. Now you've pissed off not only her sister but your costar as well. Good going dog-boy!'

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“Quiet on the set!” Miroku yelled as the cameras and standby makeup artists shuffled into place. The light people were holding large silvery screens, reflecting light onto the area the two stars would be occupying. The room was already amazingly hot due to the large studio lights all over the place. Kagome could feel the heat already turning her cheeks a shade of red. Well at least that would hide the blush right?

`Deep breath, you can do this,' Kagome thought, trying to envision herself as her sister.

“First just run through the scene while we make sure all the camera angles are right,” Miroku said. “Take your marks.”

Kagome carefully walked over to the small mark on the floor that was hers and steeled herself. When would she have to drop the robe? And in front of all these people… Boy did Kikyou owe her BIG for this one.

“How about from my line, “It's never too late, you know”?” Inuyasha asked. Kagome just nodded quickly.

“Alright, everyone quiet on the set! That's good, action!”

“It's never too late you know,” Inuyasha said in a low, deep and utterly sexy voice. Kagome could have sworn she felt the very vibration from her toes, sending a light and delightful shiver up her spine. She raised her head and her eyes met his, wide and innocent.

“Never too late? Are you sure? You've been gone all this time….”

“But you never forgot me,” he began and took several steps to close the gap between them. “And I never forgot you. I love you. As long as I live I am yours and you are mine.” Tilting her chin up Inuyasha swooped down with a classic Hollywood kiss.

It was supposed to just be a regular kiss. The cameras weren't rolling and this was just a test of the camera angles. However, as soon as Inuyasha's lips touched hers, Kagome game out a delicate sigh, leaning toward the taller hanyou. Her lips were soft, warm and ever so sweet, making Inuyasha unable to pull away. His arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her flush against his body as her mouth opened and let his tongue caress her own.

“Ok, cut,” Miroku said casually as if nothing was going on. It took every last remaining inch of sanity Inuyasha had left to pull away. His breath was coming a bit shorter now as he looked down at the woman in his arms. Her eyes were half closed in a delirious sort of pleasure, her body still leaning against his.

“Well, if you two are going to be this good I guess we got the mood set, huh. Maybe we can get this is just a few takes,” Miroku joked.

As they stepped apart to undress, Inuyasha's head was working furiously. What the hell was going on? The woman looked and smelled like Kikyou, but no way in hell were those Kikyou's lips. Kikyou certainly never kissed like an amateur…never like that! But it couldn't be Kagome….could it? The hair was wrong and the smell was wrong. Smell never lied…right?

Kagome was trying so hard not to blush. Inuyasha had casually strolled off to his side with a slight frown on his face. Had he figured it out? He seemed lost in thought as he casually dropped his robe. Kagome felt her jaw drop as the robe did.

`That has to be the sexiest butt I've ever seen on a man!' she thought to herself. `If the rest of him is as fine as that-'

And then he turned around.

`SHIT!' Kagome thought as she turned her gaze away and tried to casually drop her robe as well. She could barely keep her hands from shaking.

“Places. You ok?” Miroku asked and Inuyasha gave him a strange look as his female costar simply nodded. Only the professional side of him decided to hold off the questions until after they were done shooting.

“And….action!”

“It's never too late, you know,” Inuyasha said, his tone deeper and darker as he looked on his costar with fierce intensity.

“Never too late? Are you sure? You've been gone all this time…” she replied in a soft, breathless tone as her gaze rose to meet his. A bolt of energy shot through him as he held back from moving before his cue. He could feel his blood heating up with each passing second.

“But you never forgot me,” he said, his voice even huskier than before. Gratefully he began stalking toward her, his golden eyes locked on her soft brown ones. Those eyes were just a trifle too wide to be Kikyou's, and a trifle bit too kind. Kikyou had a slightly more serious, hardened look about her. This was no Kikyou standing before him and he'd be damned if he was going to let the minx get out of this unaffected.

“And I never forgot you,” Kagome heard him say. Everything else was a bit hazy as her heartbeat rapidly increased. She could feel the heat from his body as he stalked toward her like some predatory animal, intensely lethal. As he lifted her chin for the kiss she was immensely grateful she didn't have any real lines because she wasn't sure she could remember her own name at this point.

Inuyasha barely remembered to pick her up and take her to the bed. So intent was he on touching her, feeling her and molding her body to his that he almost forgot they were in the middle of a studio, cameras rolling as an entire crew watched. His blood was pounding in his ears, his fingertips itching to hold her as his body began to ache with a burning desire flooding his senses. He barely registered the bed as he set her upon it, his lips never leaving hers as he crawled over her.

`Shit, I have a line,' he thought. Her hand came up and buried itself in his hair, pulling him down into her open and awaiting mouth. Soft moans came from her delicate body, fueling his already raging hormones. He could almost feel his ego swelling at her responses. Reluctantly he tore his mouth from hers and gazed down at the woman below him who was panting lightly, her body already covered in a light sheen of sweat from where their bodies had touched.

“Damn you're beautiful!” he swore and began kissing down her neck. Her hands shoved themselves into his hair, her nails lightly scraping his scalp in a soothing, gentle way as his mouth worked down the side of her neck and onto her collarbone. Then she did the most incredible thing.

Delicately, as if curious if it would hurt him, her fingers touched his ears. Now under most conditions Inuyasha hated women playing with his ears. They rubbed them the wrong way or wanted to pull on them to see if they were real or began squealing some nonsense that they were `soooo cute'! That last one usually gave him a headache.

No one had ever gently stroked them in the way she was now. It was the most erotic experience he'd ever felt from a woman. As a result a part of him soon grew very stiff and hard, sending most of his blood southward from his brain.

Kagome didn't know what compelled her to touch his ears. It had just seemed natural to stroke them softly. At first she felt him hesitate as if deciding whether to continue or make her stop. Then he leaned his head toward her more, his hands running up the side of her body in a manner that suggested he appreciated the gesture. Greatly appreciated it.

And then she felt it.

In the process of sliding back up her body Inuyasha attempted to adjust himself so he wasn't too uncomfortable. At the same time, she shifted under him as he settled between her legs. The result was rather shocking for the both of them.

Kagome gave a light gasp as she felt something very hard pushing against her. Her own body reacted quickly and sent pleasurable shocks of electric current up her spine as her hips involuntarily shifted under the hanyou above her. He gave a low growl in reply and a clawed hand settled on her hip, trying to steady her. The growl only furthered her own excitement, causing her body to give a slight shudder in a small orgasm.

As soon as the scent of arousal hit his nostrils, Inuyasha was gone. The hand that he meant to keep them apart was now holding her flush against him as his tip teased her entrance. He could feel the wet heat inviting him, tempting him, teasing him. It was definitely more than he could bear. He caught her mouth again, ruthlessly plunging his tongue in as her legs widened ever so slightly. Pushing his hips upward he quickly slid into her tightness, her muscles quickly wrapping around him in a glove-like fit. Below him, Kagome let out a deep almost whimpering moan.

Whether it was because of her or whether it was simply that he didn't get laid on a regular basis, Inuyasha didn't know, but as soon as she let out that moan, he was spent. He slowly rocked against her in an effort to keep up the appearance for the camera, but they were both already shaking from the emotions they're bodies had run through. He finally stopped and looked down at her with unusually soft eyes. Brushing her cheek softly he gently soothed her swollen lips as she looked at him with a mixed haze of pleasure and confusion.

“And cut!” Miroku suddenly said. Inuyasha actually jumped slightly which caused Kagome's own body to shudder in reply at the man still buried between her legs. “One take! You two are brilliant! Oh think of all the money I'll save on film!”

The set immediately began to clear of people as they hurried to take stuff down. One take meant just that…one take. That meant they had to haul ass to set stuff up for the next shooting in two hours while Miroku took the tape off to the computer studio where they would double check everything to make sure it was perfect. No one spared the unmoving couple a second glance.

“So,” Inuyasha said as he tried to catch his breath. Her brown eyes had picked a spot on his chest, unmoving as he spoke. “How did you enjoy your first love scene?” That got her attention. Her eyes flew up and met his in shock and fear.

“Hello again, Kagome.”

Her response was to push him off, grab her robe and sprint out of the studio. Inuyasha gave a growl as he picked himself up off the floor, rubbing the sore spot on his ass. What the hell was it with women these days? Oh did she and Kikyou have a lot to answer for…as soon as his blood calmed down.

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Kagome ran all the way back to the trailer, yanked the door open and jumped into the safety of the trailer. Her breath was coming in ragged pants and her hands were shaking as she carefully sank to the floor of the trailer. She felt numb, confused and used. How the hell did Kikyou do it? She thought love scenes didn't actually involve sex. What was that about Inuyasha going to be a professional and not even get excited?

“Kagome?” Kikyou said uncertainly. Her sister was curled up against the wall looking pale as a ghost and in complete shock. The younger woman didn't even look up when her name was called.

“Why didn't you tell me?” she whispered and burst into tears. Confused, Kikyou carefully tried to sit down next to her sister. She realized she could make it down, but getting back up wasn't going to be pretty.

“Sweetie, come on up off the floor. You can come cry your eyes out on the guest bed.” Kagome reluctantly got up and allowed her sister to pull her to the back. As soon as she saw the bed she began to cry harder, but flung herself upon it all the same.

Now Kikyou was thoroughly confused. If there had been a problem Miroku would have come and told her, but no one knocked on the trailer door. That must meant this was completely Kagome's problem and not a movie issue. But what could have happened?

“When you're ready to talk just give a yell. I have this sudden craving for grape juice and cheese slices.”

Kikyou shut the door softly on her sister and waddled down the hallway to the kitchen. She had a bit of difficulty bending down enough to open the mini-fridge door.

“Back of the fridge, drat!” Kikyou snapped to herself in anger. What idiot put her cheese at the back of the damn fridge?

A knock interrupted her thoughts and Kikyou carefully pulled herself up to waddle to the door.

“Yeah?” she snapped.

Inuyasha came into view as the door opened and Kikyou felt the pieces begin to fall in place. He had a certain wild, untamed look about him. Flicks of red flashed in his golden gaze, warning her that his demon blood was surfacing. Obviously he'd figured out the twin deal, but the look on his face didn't look much like a man who was angry.

“You the reason Kagome is crying her eyes out?” Kikyou demanded and then suddenly felt sorry she'd snapped. “Damn hormones,” she muttered as she made her way to the couch. “Oh come in before you get the whole crew in here looking at me all fat. Grab the grape juice and cheese from the fridge while you're at it.”

Inuyasha stepped in and closed the door behind him. He went right to the fridge and easily pulled out what she wanted, handing her a glass only to find she was guzzling the entire carton of juice. His nose twitched at the smell of salty tears. Kagome's tears. Tears he'd caused. Guilt was hitting him like a ten ton truck.

“So what did you do?”

“Fucked her on the set,” Inuyasha replied bluntly. Maybe he should have softened that a bit. Kikyou looked about ready to die of shock. It was really hard to shock Kikyou, but he'd managed to go and do it. Unfortunately this was hardly the time for him to joke about it.

“Inuyasha! You…had sex with my little sister ON SET???!!!” Kikyou screeched. Inuyasha's ears pinned flat to his head in an effort to shut out the overly loud noise. Kikyou looked fit to kill and began taking deep breaths to calm herself.

“Please don't go into labor,” he pleaded.

“Don't go into labor? You fuck my sister and you tell me not to go into labor. Jesus Christ, Inuyasha! Here I go and tell my sister everything will be fine because you are a hanyou and won't even get a hard on, and YOU have to go and fuck her while on set! Do you even know how many times she's been with a man?”

Inuyasha felt his throat contract and slowly shook his head. He didn't like where this was going, but he was partially responsible. Dammit, he should have just pulled away and waited for his blood to calm down or something. Too late now.

“Let's put it this way, I can count them on one hand,” Kikyou said dryly. “Kagome has always been the quiet, sweet and shy one. What the HELL made you go and do a thing like that!?”

“It seemed….right,” Inuyasha mumbled and immediately braced for a walloping. Kikyou had every reason to beat him into oblivion and he wasn't about to stop her.

“Seemed right?” she repeated in disbelief. “Inuyasha, when was the last time you reacted this strongly to a woman?”

“You probably won't believe me,” he said dryly, “but that is the first time I have EVER fucking lost control. Hell, she even smelled like you and my demon blood didn't give a shit. As soon as she touched…no, before that….looked at me I knew. I…”

“What?”

“I had no idea a female would ever have that effect on me. Hell, it scared the shit out of me!”

“I'd say….you've found a suitable partner,” Kikyou said softly. A small frown crossed her face as her eyes narrowed. “What did you say afterwards?”

“Uh….'How was your first love scene? Kagome',” he said sheepishly.

“You, Inuyasha, are an asshole. No wonder she came running back here bawling. She's never slept with anyone without at least thinking she was in love with them and here you go making her think she is a whore for a movie being my double.”

“Can….can I see her?” he asked, looking up at her with deeply regretful puppy eyes. Kikyou frowned but slowly nodded.

“But if she says get out, you better get your ass out of there before I come and skin it!”

“Keh! Whatever wench.”

 

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Kagome hiccupped as she began to calm down. She wasn't even sure why she was crying except that it seemed the right thing to do. The feather pillow under her arm was damp from her tears, but gave her a soft comforting and solid object to hold on to. Sniffling lightly she managed to stop the tears from flowing more. Eventually Kikyou would come back and ask her what had happened. How was she going to tell her?

The door opened and closed softly behind her. Kagome didn't think anything of it except her body was instantly on alert. It was only Kikyou…right?

“Can I talk to you?” a deep voice gently asked. Kagome's voice jumped at the voice and her eyes widened. Flipping over she met the golden gaze of the very man she'd run from. Panic settled in and she shrank against the headboard, eyes uncertain of what he was doing here. Was he expecting more off the set too?

“Calm down, I'm not going to fucking hurt you bitch. I can smell the stench of your fear from here. I'm not here to rape you.”

He crossed the room and took the chair from the side of the bed. Dragging it with him he placed it at the foot of the bed and sat in it, running a clawed hand through his hair. He certainly didn't look like he was going to attack her. He looked more like he was trying to figure out what to say.

“Why are you here?” she found herself asking.

“I…came to apologize,” he confessed and looked rather embarrassed about it. “I lost control on the set and you were the recipient of that. I'm…sorry….really I am. I don't know what came over me….I just….fucking lost it.”

Kagome began to relax. He was looking more and more like a man who made a mistake rather than a womanizer. So he didn't intend for what happened to come about? Did that mean it wasn't normal?

“So….that isn't how things are supposed to go…right?” she asked, her voice only shaking slightly.

“Fuck no!” he swore. “Miroku is aiming for R rated, not X. No one on set even knows….what happened. They think we were just exceptionally good…at producing what Miroku wanted, not….you get the fucking point right?” he said sheepishly. Gone was the overconfident superstar. He looked more and more like a boy expecting a whipping.

“What….happened?” she asked. His head snapped up and golden eyes met hers in shock. Then amusement flickered into his gaze.

“Was I that unmemorable?” he teased and enjoyed a rich blush crossing her fair cheeks.

“I meant….why did you lose control?” she asked softly, unable to hold the gaze. Good lord, she was blushing again! Damn modesty!

“How much do you know about demons?”

“Concerning...?”

“Sex.” That earned him another blush. He wondered how far down that blush went. So far her collarbones seemed to be turning a lovely shade of red along with her cheeks and ears.

“Nothing.”

“Well we're pretty damn simple. Demons are completely fucking ruled by their senses. Females are found by smell and feeling. You're the first female to ever produce such a reaction from me…ever.”

Now he had the pleasure of Kagome's mouth dropping open.

“This wasn't the first time with you though. The first time was at that damn charity dinner. When I met you I immediately smelled the difference…and had such a strong reaction toward you I had to remove myself from your presence before I dragged you into a dark corner and fucking kissed you senseless.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, oh. I didn't stop the shooting because the professional side of me thought I could handle it. Obviously, I was fucking out of my mind.”

Kagome inhaled deeply and let out a long exhale. Ok, so he wasn't just some sex starved maniac and if he was half as picky as he was saying then at least she didn't have to worry about a disease. Good thing she was on the pill already or she'd have to worry about looking like her sister!

“Ok, so what do we do from here? I…don't think I can handle having to do that for every love scene,” Kagome said with another blush. “It's not you….I just….don't feel comfortable in front of all those people. Oh god, I'll never be able to watch this movie!” Inuyasha watched in amusement as she covered her face with her hands.

“Unless Miroku finds some huge fuck all fault with the take, we should be set for the rest of the damn movie. All we have left is a lot of sexual tension….with clothes on. As long as I don't see you naked I should be fine.”

Kagome winced a little at that. She knew he didn't mean it to be the way it sounded out of context, but it hurt all the same.

“I'd prefer to have you to myself anyway,” he said casually, his eyes suddenly unable to meet hers. Kagome's head jerked up in surprise.

“W-what?”

“You didn't think I could do that and then let you just fucking walk away from me right? Hell no, bitch. I can't say I'm in love with you yet, but I'm pretty damn fucking interested in you. Give me a week and I'll probably be as head over heels for you as Miroku is for his own woman.”

Kagome blinked in shock. Was he saying what she thought he was saying? Hell, what was he saying besides he had an obvious attraction for her?

“So…this means we do what?” she asked, suddenly very conscious of the simple black robe around her.

“I was hoping we could start with a date and work our way from there?” he said slowly and carefully, purposefully dropping curse words that normally graced his language. He watched her face carefully, ready to gauge any reaction she could possibly have. After all, not every woman wanted the fame, annoyances and stupidity that surrounded movie stars. Hell, one could go fucking blind from the sheer paparazzi photographers with their camera flashes.

“Have you ever…” she began, then stopped and blushed.

“I'll answer any fucking question you can think of. I've survived Opera; I think I survive anything your pretty little head can come up with.”

“Have you ever…slept with Kikyou?” Kagome asked quietly, her eyes avoiding his.

“Nope. She never quite smelled right. You almost threw me earlier too, smelling like her until I got real close.”

“I used her shower and Jyakotsu put her perfume on me. I'm surprised it doesn't knock your nose out.”

“I can ignore some smells if I concentrate and they aren't too fucking strong. I've gotten used to the damn perfumes they use. You still haven't answered my question though.”

Kagome breathed a sigh of relief. At least she didn't have to worry about Kikyou's baby being Inuyasha's. She wasn't sure how she would handle that.

“Ok. I think dating would be…nice. I'm certainly….attracted to you as well,” she replied softly. Her blush was so deep it was extending to her fingertips. He smiled and rose out of the chair to come beside her on the bed.

“Until then,” he said deeply, smirking as he saw her visibly shiver and could smell the slight arousal. Kissing her hand he gave her a wink and let himself out of the guest room.

“Yeah right,” Kagome said to herself. “You'll be lucky if you last one night without begging him to sleep with you again.”

Hell, she was even looking forward to it!