InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sketch Pad ❯ Canvas ( Chapter 12 )
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.16.2010 | Pages: 7 | Words: 6.2K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Comedy / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.16.2010 | Pages: 7 | Words: 6.2K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Completed
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Chapter 12: Canvas
Kikyo fretfully fiddled with her finely manicured hands. She looked around the warmly decorated abode that the Taijia family called home as she sat on the comfy leather couch. Any
other day, the house invited her and made her feel at ease, but today, it taunted her…..goading her to unveil her secret.
“Hey, Kiks.” The feisty brunette called from the kitchen.
The high pitch tone threw Kikyo into reality making her slightly jump. “Yeah.”
“What do you want to drink?” Sango yelled.
“Oh, whatever you have is fine.”
“Ya sure?” Sango said with skepticism in her voice. Kikyo was always firm about her choices and rarely let another person decide for her.
“Positive.”
“Ohkaaay.” Sango drawled out, the phrase dripping in incredulity. She then promptly came out with a plate of Chicken Katsu and two Oolong teas incased in aluminum cans.
Kikyo looked up at Sango’s cheery face and felt nothing but guilt. ‘What was I thinking this afternoon? I went to second base with another girl in a public library….and not just
any girl, but Higurashi off all people.’
Sango sat the food down on the cherry wood coffee table before them and looked at Kikyo’s worried expression. She gingerly placed an affectionate hand on her thigh making Kikyo
shudder. “Hey, what’s up with you tonight?”
Kikyo, lacking the ability to lie, sighed. “I’m…fine.”
Sango gave a dubious look. “Come on, Kiks. You’re a horrible liar.” She then began to rub the athletic thigh of her best friend and lover. “Now, tell me what’s wrong. Are you still mad
at me?”
Kikyo shook her head profusely. “No, not at all.”
Sango shifted closer. “Is it school? Are you stressed or something?”
“It’s not that either.”
“Then tell me. I thought you’d actually be happy we get to spend one on one time together. You know….out of the girl’s locker….in private.”
Kikyo returned the expression. “I know….and I am. I love spending time with you more than anything. And last night…..last night was wonderful.” She said as a light blush settled on her
cheeks.
Sango chuckled softly before smirking at the memories of Kikyo writhing under her last night. She then shook her head and returned to reality. “Then what’s got your panties all in a
bunch.”
Kikyo sighed. “Something happened during sixth period.”
Upon hearing the sound of Kikyo’s distraught tone, Sango was attentive. “Like what?”
Kikyo slid further away from Sango, giving much needed space. “Promise you won’t get mad.”
Sango noticed the way Kikyo distanced herself and she expected the worse news. “Just tell me. I can’t promise a reaction to something I don’t know about.”
“I-I-I….” She respired, ridding herself of all the pent-up anxiety. “….when I was in the library studying, I saw Higurashi.”
“InuYasha’s girl?”
Kikyo nodded. “But I didn’t know it was her. I’ve never the met the girl, so I didn’t connect her to him.”
“What happened?” Sango asked in utter curiosity.
“Wemadeout!” Kikyo said quickly and loud.
“What? I didn’t hear a word of that.” Sango said before letting out a short giggle.
“Me and Higurashi….made out….more like she fingered me in the back of the library.” After the full sentence left Kikyo’s mouth, she studied Sango’s expression.
Sango was shocked to say the least. Was she supposed to be angry? The relationship they had was discreet in nature so the general rules didn’t apply to them. Sango, herself, fucked
Miroku on a daily basis and expected Kikyo to accept that. So, would she be completely selfish if she got jealous?
Kikyo apprehensively awaited Sango’s reply. “Come on, San, say something. Anything.”
Sango opened her mouth but words didn’t come out, only sputter. “I…don’t…know what to say. Should I be angry?”
Kikyo simply shrugged. “Should you? I completely understand if you are.”
“Kiks, I want to be fair to you and I, honestly, don’t think it’s fair to get mad at you.”
Kikyo was floored. “You don’t?”
“I’m with Miroku and that’s unfair to you and him. So, I would the biggest hypocrite if I chewed you out for this.”
“You sure?”
Sango scooted over to her and wrapped a lovesome arm around Kikyo. “Pretty sure, babe.” She said before planting a kiss to her cheek. “Besides, you’re too cute when you fret.”
Kikyo giggled and gently pushed Sango off of her. “Oh, stop it.”
“Does Yash know? Should we tell him?”
“No need. He already knows. He actually caught us. I should have never introduced him to the library.”
“Damn. Was he mad at you? I didn’t hear anything from Miroku.”
“No, actually he was more upset with the Higurashi girl. He’s not going to tell Miroku….well, I hope not….he might.”
“Well, I haven’t gotten a “Whoa, Kiks a effin lesbo!” text yet.” Sango jokingly said as she imitated Miroku with an exaggerated deep goofy tone.
Kikyo laughed. “True. I was scared to tell you, but I’m glad I did.”
“Hey, Kiks, there’s no secrets between us. I’m glad you did, too.”
Kikyo sighed. “I feel much better now.”
“Is this Higurashi incident just a one-time thing or are you considering pursuing her?”
Kikyo shook her head and waved her hands. “Oh, Kami, no! She’s nuts. She was like talking to herself and asking if I could call her Kouga. It was super weird.”
“Hm…” Sango pondered. ‘Miroku told me that the girl was talking to herself, too.”
“What?
“Oh, nothing.”
his swivel computer chair and incessantly tapped the desk with a pen, every now and then chewing its tip. Every fiber in his body wanted to believe Kagome. Maybe she really didn’t
remember, but how could that be?
“Arrggh!” He growled before leaning back into his chair causing it to squeak relentlessly. He looked at his computer, the screen calling him, taunting him.
“Fuck it.” He said before quickly pulling up his search engine on the screen typing in, “memory loss”, “depression”, “mood swings” and “eating disorder.”
He looked at the many hits that came up scrolling down until something interesting caught his eye,
“Dissociative Identity Disorder”
InuYasha clicked it and skimmed through a couple of symptoms. The information came crashing down on him like wave making his shoulders physically droop. “Damn.” He cursed
running his hand through his platinum mane. “This can’t be.” He whispered to himself, but somehow it fit. He then searched D.I.D and read different articles hoping to gain as much
knowledge as he could, mainly causes of the disorder.
He exhaled as he ran his hand down his face before leaning closer into the screen as he read scenarios and the most common causes. “Early life trauma” He whispered. It clicked instantly
in his brain. Even though his assumption was far-fetched, it made everything…..everything make sense. The throwing up, her inability to be touched, the….the scene today that she
couldn’t possibly remember as tears filled her eyes. InuYasha couldn’t help but sigh and lean back. “Fuck. I sure do know how to pick him.” He chuckled. Any normal guy would’ve
bolted, but it was too late and he was too far in to go back.
InuYasha simultaneously hit the “ctrl” and “p” keys before getting up and collecting his leather jacket while sheets of information poured out of his printer. Once the printer was done
producing the information, he grabbed the papers, folded them, and then stuck them in his jean pocket. InuYasha looked at the clock that read a little after eight. He decided it was
appropriate time to make a much needed visit. Even if it was two in the morning, he was sure he’d go over anyway. He couldn’t possibly sleep with this revelation on his mind, Kagome
had to hear it.
He rushed out of his room and jogged down the stairs leading to the living room and adjoining dining area. There he saw his mother, setting the table for dinner.
Izayoi looked up to her youngest in his jacket and shoes and gave him a puzzled look. “Where are you going? Dinner is almost ready.”
“Can’t. Bye, mom.” InuYasha said grabbing his car keys and before his mother could protest he was out the door.
t the dysfunction before the last month was back, and maybe even worse than before. She’d never known Kouga to act on his carnal desires and hijack her body to fulfill them.
“What were you thinking?”
“Hey, Kagome, I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. Plus, you know how I like a challenge.”
“You do realize you ruined everything, right?” She looked up to the ceiling examining the chipped paint. “I want you gone.”
“Don’t say something you’ll regret. Look, I apologized and I promise it won’t happen again. I’d been dormant for so long that I needed to get my legs back is all. I didn’t
mean for the dog-boy to catch us and I certainly didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“You say that you never mean to hurt me, but you always find a way to do it anyway.” She sighed as she turned on her side. “Kouga, can you just leave me alone for awhile? At least until
I can figure this out. I don’t want to hear a peep out of you for the rest of week, got it?”
“Any other time I would protest, but you have every right to exile me. You got it, Kags.”
“Don’t call me that.” She said as memories of her past flooded her brain. They released themselves in the form of tears as they left tracks on her cheeks.
Then there were two short knocks on her door.
“Kagome?” Mrs. Higurashi called.
The teenager grumbled, hoping that her mother didn’t come in intent on prying. She didn’t feel like conversing. “Yes, ma.” Kagome reluctantly answered when she really wanted to
pretend she was sleep.
“That…InuYasha boy is here to see you.”
Kagome immediately shot up. “W-what?! He’s here?!” She exclaimed.
“Yeah, do you want me to send him away?” Her mother timidly asked.
“Um….” Kagome nervously looked around her room making sure everything was presentable. “No, send him up.”
“You sure?” Mrs. Higurashi asked fearful of her daughter’s answer.
“I’m sure, ma.” Kagome said running to her closet looking for something to throw on. After finding everything too heavy to wear, she settled with the bed clothes she wore before
plopping on her bed.
“It seems the dog boy didn’t completely write you off.”
“What did I say, Kouga? Can you at least give me this after you completely sabotaged my chances?”
“Fine. You won’t hear from me. I’ll give you until the end of the week.”
“It’s all I ask. Dr. Hishimori always talked about making compromises.”
Kouga scoffed. “You know I never liked anything that came out of his mouth.”
“Just go.”
“Your mother said it was okay for me to come up.” InuYasha’s unsure, gruff tone voiced.
Kagome jumped and looked up to find her former fantasy turned reality before her clad in a white muscle tee, leather jacket, and dark jeans. Her eyes traveled from his feet to his head
that was dressed in his signature wool ski-cap, hidden beneath it was his demon heritage. He stood at the threshold with a bemused expression.
“Can I come in?” He asked before timorously tip-toeing inside.
Kagome nodded profusely. “Of course you can.”
He closed the door behind him before leaning against it for support. The room was draped in awkward silence.
“I’m sorry.” Kagome quickly blurted out. “….for today.” She shyly uttered.
“Um…that’s what I came to talk to you about.” She nodded. “See, Kags…I-”
“Are you here to break up with me?” She interrupted.
“I thought I did that already.” He said recalling how harshly he ended their relationship.
Kagome held her head down. “I see.” She bit her lip to keep her cries at bay.
“Kagome, I don’t want us to be through.” Her head remained downcast as shame prevented her from raising it. “Look at me.” He softly demanded making her head quickly snap up. He
looked over her form and sighed in delightful content. Her small petite body was encased in a feminine pearl colored camisole that contrasted with the masculine plaid pattern of the male
boxers she wore. These boxers, a garment intended for males, showcased the smooth, clear skin of her shapely thighs making them appear as appealing as any lingerie he witnessed.
“Kagome, I still want you.”
Kagome tentatively played with a lose thread from her boxers. “Are you sure?”
“I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t”
“I know you’ve got to me really miffed about the library incident. I wish I could explain it you.”
“Which is the main reason I’m here. I did some research on the internet and,” He dug into his pockets and pulled out the folded paper. “…I think I know the cause of your memory loss.”
Kagome heart knocked against her chest.
“I couldn’t believe you would do something like…like that.” He said as he lightly blushed at the memory of Kikyo and Kagome melting together against a bookshelf. “So, I needed a
reason to make it make sense me. Then I found this….this disorder,” He unfolded the paper and skimmed it before continuing. “Have you ever heard of Dissociative Identity Disorder?”
Kagome’s heart then traveled to her throat….stayed there….and throbbed. “Y-y-y” She cleared her throat. “Yeah.” She rasped.
“I don’t want you to get offended. Just consider that it makes sense and you maybe….well you said you had a psychiatrist….maybe dial them up and tell ‘em about this.”
Kagome sighed as she pinched her thigh to make her feel anything other than the nervousness that filled her stomach. “Inu-”
He held up his hands. “I know you think it sounds crazy. Hell, at first I did to, but it was the only thing that made all of the shit that worries me about you….I don’t know…fucking
logical.”
“InuYasha, I have to tell you something.”
He immediately ceased his forthcoming rant and paused to listen. “Yeah?”
“I have D.I.D. I know I have it.” She simply said.
InuYasha was glad the door served as support because he was sure his own feet would’ve given out if it didn’t. He was expecting several responses from her, but actually confessing she
had D.I.D was not one of them. “So, is that why you saw a psychiatrist?”
“Yeah…partly.”
220;Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked.
“At first I didn’t need a reason to.”
“Really? You didn’t? I disagree.” He said folding his arms….making sure the hurt didn’t seep through.
“I thought I was….cured. I haven’t had a transition in a whole month.” Kagome couldn’t believe she was telling him all of this.
InuYasha couldn’t believe she was actually opening up to him. “Shit, Kagome.” He stalked over to her before taking a seat next to her. “When were you diagnosed? I mean, this article I
read was saying how it’s caused by….by trauma.”
“Four years ago. I don’t remember exactly what happened.” She said choosing not to disclose the full story. She’d said too much already.
“How many…personalities do you have?” He hesitantly asked. It was foreign to him, but because it was Kagome it was suddenly interesting.
“I had three. One was Shippou, he was the creative one. He was the painter. Another was Rin she was the shy, reserved one.”
“You refer to them in the past tense. Why?”
“They’re no longer around. During my treatment with Dr. Hishimori, we integrated.” InuYasha looked to her for more information. “It’s when my separate personalities become….my
personality. “
InuYasha slowly nodded as he understood. “And you said it was three. You only mentioned two. Is the third one….the one that resurfaced?”
“Yeah. His name is Kouga. He’s my protector.”Kagome scoffed. “Well, he claims to be.”
“Why is he here and not the others? Why is he being so difficult?”
“It’s hard to explain. It was easier with Rin and Shippou. They were easy going and whenever I blacked out because of them, I usually found a painting or a pleasant surprise. Rin used to
cook me breakfast at 6am every morning so when I woke up for school it was fresh on my night stand.” Kagome sadly smiled. It almost felt as if the alters were like her little siblings and
had passed on.
“And this…this Kouga is different? I’m sorry that I’m asking so many questions. I’m just really interested.”
“It’s fine. Yeah, Kouga’s more stubborn than the others were.”
“Is he violent? Does…he hurt you?”
Kagome shook her head. “Oh, no. Kouga’s never harmed me. He’s arrogant, yes. Violent? Never.”
“Well, why can’t you integrate him or whatever?”
“It’s not easy. I owe him and because of what he did for me in the past, I promised I wouldn’t integrate him.”
“Well, promises should be broken when he’s fucking using your body to dry hump Kikyo in the library.”
Kagome blushed. “Yeah, I know. It’s hard. I don’t know where to begin to try and control him.”
“Well, how about your psychiatrist? Call him.”
“I can’t. I haven’t told my mother about my transition, and I don’t want to. She’s been through enough. I’m pretty certain one more thing for her to worry about will surely kill her.”
“Then…I’ll help.”
“InuYasha, you don’t…you don’t have to. I give you permission to leave me alone and I won’t hold it against you. I’ve been dealing with this for awhile and the last thing I need is your
company because you feel sorry for me.”
InuYasha lightly grasped her shoulders and turned her towards him. “Do you really think that? I’m not here because I feel sorry for you. It’s because…it’s because I care about you….a
lot.”
“Inu-”
“Ss sh.” He silenced her with a clawed forefinger before leaning in to plant a chaste kiss to her forehead. “Enough of this self-doubt. I’m going to see you through this….every step of the
way because I want to.”
Kagome blushed. “Thank you.” She lightly whispered before she inclined her head to place her lips against his. The timid kiss was innocent and soft….just like her.
InuYasha was pleasantly surprised that she initiated affection. He reveled in this new found side of her, it comforted him and made him feel…wanted. ‘I should be thanking you.’ He
silently acknowledged.
She broke the kiss, but couldn’t bring herself to pull away. Her lips hovered over his, breaths deep, and heart beat rapid.
The tension between the two made the room seem thick and steamy as passion filled the air. InuYasha couldn’t take the stand still before tilting his head and plunging his tongue into her
waiting mouth with a vigor that made Kagome gasp within his mouth and slightly pull back in surprise. He instinctually seized her head to keep her in place, grabbing fistfuls of murky
tresses and massaging her scalp.
Kagome placed her palms against his hard chest to keep from floating away. She ran them downwards. She traced the valley of his abs, each indention more defined than the last. The
taut muscles flexed beneath her playful fingertips as she explored the extent of his physique.
Not wanting to be left out of this journey, InuYasha hands left her head and caressed her demure shoulders before sliding down her toned arms, feeling each goose bump that adorned her
porcelain skin.
Kagome shuddered at the light feeling before sliding her hands up to his head. The cap he wore served as an obstacle that kept her from running her fingers through his silky moonlit
locks. She placed her palms on either side of his head and felt the cap shift from something under it, moving. Curious, she slid the wool cap off his head and cast it aside.
InuYasha halted from the action and drew back. Kagome looked up to see his ears flat against his head in shame. She looked into his molten gold eyes, bit her lip, and tentatively reached
out to touch his shy extensions. She sat up on her haunches to get better access. She now towered him and took advantage of his point of view by lightly taking the base of each ear
between her thumb and pointer. Going in a circular motion, she deeply massaged them and watched as the hanyou’s eyes closed in delight. Feeling confident, she strongly ran her fingers
to the tip then back down and repeated this motion with fluidity.
InuYasha couldn’t help the pup like whimper that escaped his lips once she started to stroke his ears. Her adept skill made him wish she was stroking a much larger appendage….one
that was becoming harder and harder as seconds passed.
Once, he opened his eyes and became familiar with his surroundings he noticed a bounty of cleavage presented to him. Set on capitalizing on this opportunity, he ran heavy hands up her
curvy sides before they found their place right below her heaving bosom. He traced a calloused thumb along the underside of her rising nipple.
Kagome gasped at the unfamiliar feeling of intimacy.
Her intake of breath made her breasts expand before him. He licked his lips as hunger for her skin started to set in. InuYasha looked up before cautiously pulling her neckline down,
exposing her perky peach pearls surrounded by a sea of round flesh.
Kagome’s heart began to race faster than her thoughts making everything around her cloudy. The only thing she could do was massage his ears deeper making the hanyou emit a low,
feral growl.
InuYasha used his weight to push her down on her back placing his knees in-between her luscious thighs. He quickly made way of the heavy leather jacket revealing strong tan biceps.
InuYasha’s body loomed over hers, one hand planted on the bed while the other seized her hip. Taking advantage of this dominating position, he bent down and caught an aroused nipple
in his warm mouth, suckling…..savoring.
Kagome gasped before letting out a small whimper. “Inu..” She soughed as she stroked his ears faster.
Encouraged from her response, the hand that once lay idly against her hip suddenly became in play. It made its way down her inner thigh. He brought it up with his palm turned towards
her core. He could feel the heat radiate from it and warm his hand. Finding the familiar opening on her boxers, he slipped in an expert finger. He was welcomed with slick, soft curls.
Pushing past her outer folds, his fingers found the electric slippery nub that was the source of her pleasure. Going in thorough, lethargic motions, he acutely massaged her clit.
Kagome arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his mouth. “Yasha.” She breathed into his sensitive ear. She pushed her knees towards her and placed her feet flat on bed to
give the hanyou better access to her sodden flower.
Once she was more open, he slithered another adept finger into the opening of her boxers. He released her nipple with an audible smack before looking into the depths of her bottomless
blue eyes, once the hue of the sky, darkened with pleasure to mimic the vast sea on a calm evening. InuYasha carefully entered a fine clawed finger into her cavern watching her eyes
quickly snap shut and her mouth open to produce a high whine. He immediately caught her cry with his mouth to silence her. On any other day, he would love to hear her wails of
gratification, but when her mother was possibly only steps away he had to be cautious.
He pumped his fingers within her while kissing her deeply as she moaned into his mouth. InuYasha couldn’t help the way his hips ground his painful erection against her to gain some kind
of satisfaction. Set on putting his pleasure before hers, he entered his thumb and used to manipulate her bundle of nerves. Kagome pulled away from the passionate kiss and arched her
back further, bringing her hips further into his busy hand. She pulled his head down and caught a silken, furry ear into her mouth, rolling her tongue around the base then up to the tip.
“Shit.” InuYasha groaned at the unexpected shock of pleasure that coursed his veins then down to throb in his groin. He bucked his hips harder against her while she sucked his ears and
he fingered her pussy.
Kagome switched to the other ear rimming it first before taking the appendage into her mouth. He added another finger and quickened his pace making her eyes close shut and face burn
red.
“Fuck.” She moaned making InuYasha smile at the uncharacteristic foul language that slipped past her lips.
Kagome moaned louder, knowing something was about to happen and if it didn’t she knew she’d explode. It festered within the depths of belly, growing, expanding making her chest
heave, thighs quiver, and toes bawl.
InuYasha threw his head in the crook of her neck and whimpered while grinding his groin against her. Sweat started to soak his shirt making his chest and abdomen constrictions visible.
He was about to cum, he was sure of it. “Fuck.” He snarled as his orgasm took a hold of his body.
Kagome released his ear and cried out his name as a flash of light environed her, if not for at least thirty seconds, making her whole body tingle and spasm.
After being completely spent, they lay in the wake of their desires, engulfed in silence. Kagome blinked her eyes opened and came back to reality.
InuYasha withdrew his hand from her boxers and leaned back. He blushed before looking down and realized he jizzed in his pants. “Shit.” He cursed.
“What?” Kagome asked as she leaned up by supporting herself on her elbows.
He shyly looked up to her then back down to his pants. “Um…I’ve made a mess. Can I use your bathroom?”
Kagome smiled and quickly nodded. “Of course.”
He got up walked towards her master bathroom before stopping and turning around. “You wouldn’t happen to have another pair of boxers.”
“Yeah.” She said as she sat up. “They’re in my dresser, bottom drawer.”
InuYasha bent down and opened the drawer finding an array of different underwear. He blushed as he found another pair of boxers and quickly closed the door. “I’ll be right back. I’m
just going to wash the spunk and embarrassment off.” He said making Kagome giggle before he disappeared in the bathroom.
Once he was gone, Kagome threw herself against her bed and let a girlish giggle.
“I leave you for five seconds and you go off and fuck the dog boy.”
“We didn’t…do that. And look who’s talking after what you did today. Hey! Why are you even here? You promised to stay away.”
“Yeah, I didn’t know right after I promised you’d go and do this.”
“It’s my body and I’ll do whatever I want with it. Now, go away.”
“Fine.”
“And just for breaking the agreement we had. Don’t come back until next week this time.”
“What?!”
“You heard me, Kouga. Don’t act like you don’t deserve it.”
He huffed. “Fine, see you next week.”
InuYasha finished cleaning up and waited for her to finish her conversation with…Kouga. She whispered probably thinking he couldn’t hear. However, his keen ear let him hear every
word. He debated on whether he should walk out there and acknowledge the visit from her alter or just to pretend he knew nothing of it. He walked out of the bathroom with a smile on
his face. “Ah. They were a perfect fit. Thanks.”
He went with the latter.
Kagome looked up to InuYasha smiled. “That’s great.”
He looked to the clock that blinked “11:12” “It’s a little late.” He started. “I can stay if you’d like.”
“I don’t think my mom will let you. In fact, I’m pretty sure she’s about to knock on the door to send you away in 3….2….1….”
Then there were two short knocks.
“Kagome?” Mrs. Higurashi called.
InuYasha and Kagome shared hushed laughter at the accuracy of Kagome’s assumption. “Yeah, ma.”
“It’s pretty late. Maybe you should walk InuYasha to the door.”
“ ‘K, ma” Once her mother shuffled away. “See?” Kagome said looking up to the hanyou.
“You were right. It’s okay. I’ll see you at school tomorrow. Oh, shit!” He cursed.
“What?”
“I forgot I was late to Art yesterday looking for you. Now, I gotta teach tomorrow’s lesson. Fuck!”
“Wow, I didn’t know that rule applied to you.”
“Well, apparently it does. Damn, I don’t know any of that shit.”
“I feel it’s my fault. I can help. Do you have her notebook?”
InuYasha sighed and shook his head. “No, it’s at my house.” He then looked hopefully to her. “Can you come over?”
“To your house?”
InuYasha nodded. “Yeah.”
“I don’t know. It is pretty late.”
“Then bring a change of clothes for school in case you stay too late.”
“Like spend the night?!”
“Yeah.” InuYasha said
“That’s kind of….intimate.” Kagome lightly said
“That’s funny to say after I just made you cum ten minutes ago.” He said with a smug grin.
Kagome blushed. “Stop.”
“You weren’t telling me to stop before.”
“Oh, god. You’re going to torture me forever, huh?” Kagome said with a hint of humor.
“Didn’t know you were into BDSM. It’s okay, I’ll try anything once.”
“What is that?” She asked before making a disgusting face. “Oh, you’re such a perv.”
InuYasha chuckled. “But forreal, Kagome, I need help with lesson.”
Kagome sighed. “Fine.” She conceded. “Wait for me downstairs. I’ll be down in a couple minutes. “
“Thanks, babe.” He said as he walked over to her and planted a quick kiss to her cheek. “Don’t keep me waiting for long.” He said before taking his cap, donning it and walking out of
the room and downstairs finding Kagome’s mother sitting on the couch in the common room.
“Are you leaving, InuYasha?” She asked.
“Um…yeah. I got homework.”
“Is that so?”
InuYasha slowly nodded as the room suddenly became uncomfortable.
“InuYasha, now that you’re in my daughter’s life. Be careful with her because she’s fragile.”
“No, problem. I’ll make sure to take good care of her, Mrs. Higurashi.”
“I’ll see that you do.”
Kagome then came running downstairs dressed in simple t-shirt and sweat pants carrying a book bag and a weekend bag.
Mrs. Higurashi immediately shot up from the couch. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to InuYasha’s to help him with his homework.”
“At this late hour?”
“Yes.”
“What time will you be back?”
InuYasha and Kagome exchanged glances. “Ma, I’m not sure, but if it gets too late, I’ll call.”
Mrs. Higurashi sighed. Her daughter wasn’t a child anymore and she had to trust her. “Promise you’ll call.”
Kagome quickly nodded. “I’ll call when I get there and I’ll call when I’m on my way back.”
“Okay, sweetheart.” She looked over to the hanyou. “Remember what I said.”
“It’s mentally noted.” He looked down to Kagome. “Ready?”
She nodded and InuYasha opened the door as she walked out and he followed. “I’m surprised she let you go.”
“I’m scared she’s going to worry to point where she won’t even sleep.” Kagome said as she walked around to the passenger’s side of his red truck.
He unlocked the doors and they both got in. “I’m sure she’ll be fine. She knows you’ll be with me.” He said as he started the car.
“I think that’ll worry her the most.” She said before InuYasha chuckled and drove off.
Chapter 12: Canvas
Kikyo fretfully fiddled with her finely manicured hands. She looked around the warmly decorated abode that the Taijia family called home as she sat on the comfy leather couch. Any
other day, the house invited her and made her feel at ease, but today, it taunted her…..goading her to unveil her secret.
“Hey, Kiks.” The feisty brunette called from the kitchen.
The high pitch tone threw Kikyo into reality making her slightly jump. “Yeah.”
“What do you want to drink?” Sango yelled.
“Oh, whatever you have is fine.”
“Ya sure?” Sango said with skepticism in her voice. Kikyo was always firm about her choices and rarely let another person decide for her.
“Positive.”
“Ohkaaay.” Sango drawled out, the phrase dripping in incredulity. She then promptly came out with a plate of Chicken Katsu and two Oolong teas incased in aluminum cans.
Kikyo looked up at Sango’s cheery face and felt nothing but guilt. ‘What was I thinking this afternoon? I went to second base with another girl in a public library….and not just
any girl, but Higurashi off all people.’
Sango sat the food down on the cherry wood coffee table before them and looked at Kikyo’s worried expression. She gingerly placed an affectionate hand on her thigh making Kikyo
shudder. “Hey, what’s up with you tonight?”
Kikyo, lacking the ability to lie, sighed. “I’m…fine.”
Sango gave a dubious look. “Come on, Kiks. You’re a horrible liar.” She then began to rub the athletic thigh of her best friend and lover. “Now, tell me what’s wrong. Are you still mad
at me?”
Kikyo shook her head profusely. “No, not at all.”
Sango shifted closer. “Is it school? Are you stressed or something?”
“It’s not that either.”
“Then tell me. I thought you’d actually be happy we get to spend one on one time together. You know….out of the girl’s locker….in private.”
Kikyo returned the expression. “I know….and I am. I love spending time with you more than anything. And last night…..last night was wonderful.” She said as a light blush settled on her
cheeks.
Sango chuckled softly before smirking at the memories of Kikyo writhing under her last night. She then shook her head and returned to reality. “Then what’s got your panties all in a
bunch.”
Kikyo sighed. “Something happened during sixth period.”
Upon hearing the sound of Kikyo’s distraught tone, Sango was attentive. “Like what?”
Kikyo slid further away from Sango, giving much needed space. “Promise you won’t get mad.”
Sango noticed the way Kikyo distanced herself and she expected the worse news. “Just tell me. I can’t promise a reaction to something I don’t know about.”
“I-I-I….” She respired, ridding herself of all the pent-up anxiety. “….when I was in the library studying, I saw Higurashi.”
“InuYasha’s girl?”
Kikyo nodded. “But I didn’t know it was her. I’ve never the met the girl, so I didn’t connect her to him.”
“What happened?” Sango asked in utter curiosity.
“Wemadeout!” Kikyo said quickly and loud.
“What? I didn’t hear a word of that.” Sango said before letting out a short giggle.
“Me and Higurashi….made out….more like she fingered me in the back of the library.” After the full sentence left Kikyo’s mouth, she studied Sango’s expression.
Sango was shocked to say the least. Was she supposed to be angry? The relationship they had was discreet in nature so the general rules didn’t apply to them. Sango, herself, fucked
Miroku on a daily basis and expected Kikyo to accept that. So, would she be completely selfish if she got jealous?
Kikyo apprehensively awaited Sango’s reply. “Come on, San, say something. Anything.”
Sango opened her mouth but words didn’t come out, only sputter. “I…don’t…know what to say. Should I be angry?”
Kikyo simply shrugged. “Should you? I completely understand if you are.”
“Kiks, I want to be fair to you and I, honestly, don’t think it’s fair to get mad at you.”
Kikyo was floored. “You don’t?”
“I’m with Miroku and that’s unfair to you and him. So, I would the biggest hypocrite if I chewed you out for this.”
“You sure?”
Sango scooted over to her and wrapped a lovesome arm around Kikyo. “Pretty sure, babe.” She said before planting a kiss to her cheek. “Besides, you’re too cute when you fret.”
Kikyo giggled and gently pushed Sango off of her. “Oh, stop it.”
“Does Yash know? Should we tell him?”
“No need. He already knows. He actually caught us. I should have never introduced him to the library.”
“Damn. Was he mad at you? I didn’t hear anything from Miroku.”
“No, actually he was more upset with the Higurashi girl. He’s not going to tell Miroku….well, I hope not….he might.”
“Well, I haven’t gotten a “Whoa, Kiks a effin lesbo!” text yet.” Sango jokingly said as she imitated Miroku with an exaggerated deep goofy tone.
Kikyo laughed. “True. I was scared to tell you, but I’m glad I did.”
“Hey, Kiks, there’s no secrets between us. I’m glad you did, too.”
Kikyo sighed. “I feel much better now.”
“Is this Higurashi incident just a one-time thing or are you considering pursuing her?”
Kikyo shook her head and waved her hands. “Oh, Kami, no! She’s nuts. She was like talking to herself and asking if I could call her Kouga. It was super weird.”
“Hm…” Sango pondered. ‘Miroku told me that the girl was talking to herself, too.”
“What?
“Oh, nothing.”
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InuYasha sat in his room conflicted and hurt. He nervously swung back and forth inhis swivel computer chair and incessantly tapped the desk with a pen, every now and then chewing its tip. Every fiber in his body wanted to believe Kagome. Maybe she really didn’t
remember, but how could that be?
“Arrggh!” He growled before leaning back into his chair causing it to squeak relentlessly. He looked at his computer, the screen calling him, taunting him.
“Fuck it.” He said before quickly pulling up his search engine on the screen typing in, “memory loss”, “depression”, “mood swings” and “eating disorder.”
He looked at the many hits that came up scrolling down until something interesting caught his eye,
“Dissociative Identity Disorder”
InuYasha clicked it and skimmed through a couple of symptoms. The information came crashing down on him like wave making his shoulders physically droop. “Damn.” He cursed
running his hand through his platinum mane. “This can’t be.” He whispered to himself, but somehow it fit. He then searched D.I.D and read different articles hoping to gain as much
knowledge as he could, mainly causes of the disorder.
He exhaled as he ran his hand down his face before leaning closer into the screen as he read scenarios and the most common causes. “Early life trauma” He whispered. It clicked instantly
in his brain. Even though his assumption was far-fetched, it made everything…..everything make sense. The throwing up, her inability to be touched, the….the scene today that she
couldn’t possibly remember as tears filled her eyes. InuYasha couldn’t help but sigh and lean back. “Fuck. I sure do know how to pick him.” He chuckled. Any normal guy would’ve
bolted, but it was too late and he was too far in to go back.
InuYasha simultaneously hit the “ctrl” and “p” keys before getting up and collecting his leather jacket while sheets of information poured out of his printer. Once the printer was done
producing the information, he grabbed the papers, folded them, and then stuck them in his jean pocket. InuYasha looked at the clock that read a little after eight. He decided it was
appropriate time to make a much needed visit. Even if it was two in the morning, he was sure he’d go over anyway. He couldn’t possibly sleep with this revelation on his mind, Kagome
had to hear it.
He rushed out of his room and jogged down the stairs leading to the living room and adjoining dining area. There he saw his mother, setting the table for dinner.
Izayoi looked up to her youngest in his jacket and shoes and gave him a puzzled look. “Where are you going? Dinner is almost ready.”
“Can’t. Bye, mom.” InuYasha said grabbing his car keys and before his mother could protest he was out the door.
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Kagome lay broken and drained on her bed. The day’s events made her certain that the dysfunction before the last month was back, and maybe even worse than before. She’d never known Kouga to act on his carnal desires and hijack her body to fulfill them.
“What were you thinking?”
“Hey, Kagome, I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. Plus, you know how I like a challenge.”
“You do realize you ruined everything, right?” She looked up to the ceiling examining the chipped paint. “I want you gone.”
“Don’t say something you’ll regret. Look, I apologized and I promise it won’t happen again. I’d been dormant for so long that I needed to get my legs back is all. I didn’t
mean for the dog-boy to catch us and I certainly didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“You say that you never mean to hurt me, but you always find a way to do it anyway.” She sighed as she turned on her side. “Kouga, can you just leave me alone for awhile? At least until
I can figure this out. I don’t want to hear a peep out of you for the rest of week, got it?”
“Any other time I would protest, but you have every right to exile me. You got it, Kags.”
“Don’t call me that.” She said as memories of her past flooded her brain. They released themselves in the form of tears as they left tracks on her cheeks.
Then there were two short knocks on her door.
“Kagome?” Mrs. Higurashi called.
The teenager grumbled, hoping that her mother didn’t come in intent on prying. She didn’t feel like conversing. “Yes, ma.” Kagome reluctantly answered when she really wanted to
pretend she was sleep.
“That…InuYasha boy is here to see you.”
Kagome immediately shot up. “W-what?! He’s here?!” She exclaimed.
“Yeah, do you want me to send him away?” Her mother timidly asked.
“Um….” Kagome nervously looked around her room making sure everything was presentable. “No, send him up.”
“You sure?” Mrs. Higurashi asked fearful of her daughter’s answer.
“I’m sure, ma.” Kagome said running to her closet looking for something to throw on. After finding everything too heavy to wear, she settled with the bed clothes she wore before
plopping on her bed.
“It seems the dog boy didn’t completely write you off.”
“What did I say, Kouga? Can you at least give me this after you completely sabotaged my chances?”
“Fine. You won’t hear from me. I’ll give you until the end of the week.”
“It’s all I ask. Dr. Hishimori always talked about making compromises.”
Kouga scoffed. “You know I never liked anything that came out of his mouth.”
“Just go.”
“Your mother said it was okay for me to come up.” InuYasha’s unsure, gruff tone voiced.
Kagome jumped and looked up to find her former fantasy turned reality before her clad in a white muscle tee, leather jacket, and dark jeans. Her eyes traveled from his feet to his head
that was dressed in his signature wool ski-cap, hidden beneath it was his demon heritage. He stood at the threshold with a bemused expression.
“Can I come in?” He asked before timorously tip-toeing inside.
Kagome nodded profusely. “Of course you can.”
He closed the door behind him before leaning against it for support. The room was draped in awkward silence.
“I’m sorry.” Kagome quickly blurted out. “….for today.” She shyly uttered.
“Um…that’s what I came to talk to you about.” She nodded. “See, Kags…I-”
“Are you here to break up with me?” She interrupted.
“I thought I did that already.” He said recalling how harshly he ended their relationship.
Kagome held her head down. “I see.” She bit her lip to keep her cries at bay.
“Kagome, I don’t want us to be through.” Her head remained downcast as shame prevented her from raising it. “Look at me.” He softly demanded making her head quickly snap up. He
looked over her form and sighed in delightful content. Her small petite body was encased in a feminine pearl colored camisole that contrasted with the masculine plaid pattern of the male
boxers she wore. These boxers, a garment intended for males, showcased the smooth, clear skin of her shapely thighs making them appear as appealing as any lingerie he witnessed.
“Kagome, I still want you.”
Kagome tentatively played with a lose thread from her boxers. “Are you sure?”
“I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t”
“I know you’ve got to me really miffed about the library incident. I wish I could explain it you.”
“Which is the main reason I’m here. I did some research on the internet and,” He dug into his pockets and pulled out the folded paper. “…I think I know the cause of your memory loss.”
Kagome heart knocked against her chest.
“I couldn’t believe you would do something like…like that.” He said as he lightly blushed at the memory of Kikyo and Kagome melting together against a bookshelf. “So, I needed a
reason to make it make sense me. Then I found this….this disorder,” He unfolded the paper and skimmed it before continuing. “Have you ever heard of Dissociative Identity Disorder?”
Kagome’s heart then traveled to her throat….stayed there….and throbbed. “Y-y-y” She cleared her throat. “Yeah.” She rasped.
“I don’t want you to get offended. Just consider that it makes sense and you maybe….well you said you had a psychiatrist….maybe dial them up and tell ‘em about this.”
Kagome sighed as she pinched her thigh to make her feel anything other than the nervousness that filled her stomach. “Inu-”
He held up his hands. “I know you think it sounds crazy. Hell, at first I did to, but it was the only thing that made all of the shit that worries me about you….I don’t know…fucking
logical.”
“InuYasha, I have to tell you something.”
He immediately ceased his forthcoming rant and paused to listen. “Yeah?”
“I have D.I.D. I know I have it.” She simply said.
InuYasha was glad the door served as support because he was sure his own feet would’ve given out if it didn’t. He was expecting several responses from her, but actually confessing she
had D.I.D was not one of them. “So, is that why you saw a psychiatrist?”
“Yeah…partly.”
220;Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked.
“At first I didn’t need a reason to.”
“Really? You didn’t? I disagree.” He said folding his arms….making sure the hurt didn’t seep through.
“I thought I was….cured. I haven’t had a transition in a whole month.” Kagome couldn’t believe she was telling him all of this.
InuYasha couldn’t believe she was actually opening up to him. “Shit, Kagome.” He stalked over to her before taking a seat next to her. “When were you diagnosed? I mean, this article I
read was saying how it’s caused by….by trauma.”
“Four years ago. I don’t remember exactly what happened.” She said choosing not to disclose the full story. She’d said too much already.
“How many…personalities do you have?” He hesitantly asked. It was foreign to him, but because it was Kagome it was suddenly interesting.
“I had three. One was Shippou, he was the creative one. He was the painter. Another was Rin she was the shy, reserved one.”
“You refer to them in the past tense. Why?”
“They’re no longer around. During my treatment with Dr. Hishimori, we integrated.” InuYasha looked to her for more information. “It’s when my separate personalities become….my
personality. “
InuYasha slowly nodded as he understood. “And you said it was three. You only mentioned two. Is the third one….the one that resurfaced?”
“Yeah. His name is Kouga. He’s my protector.”Kagome scoffed. “Well, he claims to be.”
“Why is he here and not the others? Why is he being so difficult?”
“It’s hard to explain. It was easier with Rin and Shippou. They were easy going and whenever I blacked out because of them, I usually found a painting or a pleasant surprise. Rin used to
cook me breakfast at 6am every morning so when I woke up for school it was fresh on my night stand.” Kagome sadly smiled. It almost felt as if the alters were like her little siblings and
had passed on.
“And this…this Kouga is different? I’m sorry that I’m asking so many questions. I’m just really interested.”
“It’s fine. Yeah, Kouga’s more stubborn than the others were.”
“Is he violent? Does…he hurt you?”
Kagome shook her head. “Oh, no. Kouga’s never harmed me. He’s arrogant, yes. Violent? Never.”
“Well, why can’t you integrate him or whatever?”
“It’s not easy. I owe him and because of what he did for me in the past, I promised I wouldn’t integrate him.”
“Well, promises should be broken when he’s fucking using your body to dry hump Kikyo in the library.”
Kagome blushed. “Yeah, I know. It’s hard. I don’t know where to begin to try and control him.”
“Well, how about your psychiatrist? Call him.”
“I can’t. I haven’t told my mother about my transition, and I don’t want to. She’s been through enough. I’m pretty certain one more thing for her to worry about will surely kill her.”
“Then…I’ll help.”
“InuYasha, you don’t…you don’t have to. I give you permission to leave me alone and I won’t hold it against you. I’ve been dealing with this for awhile and the last thing I need is your
company because you feel sorry for me.”
InuYasha lightly grasped her shoulders and turned her towards him. “Do you really think that? I’m not here because I feel sorry for you. It’s because…it’s because I care about you….a
lot.”
“Inu-”
“Ss sh.” He silenced her with a clawed forefinger before leaning in to plant a chaste kiss to her forehead. “Enough of this self-doubt. I’m going to see you through this….every step of the
way because I want to.”
Kagome blushed. “Thank you.” She lightly whispered before she inclined her head to place her lips against his. The timid kiss was innocent and soft….just like her.
InuYasha was pleasantly surprised that she initiated affection. He reveled in this new found side of her, it comforted him and made him feel…wanted. ‘I should be thanking you.’ He
silently acknowledged.
She broke the kiss, but couldn’t bring herself to pull away. Her lips hovered over his, breaths deep, and heart beat rapid.
The tension between the two made the room seem thick and steamy as passion filled the air. InuYasha couldn’t take the stand still before tilting his head and plunging his tongue into her
waiting mouth with a vigor that made Kagome gasp within his mouth and slightly pull back in surprise. He instinctually seized her head to keep her in place, grabbing fistfuls of murky
tresses and massaging her scalp.
Kagome placed her palms against his hard chest to keep from floating away. She ran them downwards. She traced the valley of his abs, each indention more defined than the last. The
taut muscles flexed beneath her playful fingertips as she explored the extent of his physique.
Not wanting to be left out of this journey, InuYasha hands left her head and caressed her demure shoulders before sliding down her toned arms, feeling each goose bump that adorned her
porcelain skin.
Kagome shuddered at the light feeling before sliding her hands up to his head. The cap he wore served as an obstacle that kept her from running her fingers through his silky moonlit
locks. She placed her palms on either side of his head and felt the cap shift from something under it, moving. Curious, she slid the wool cap off his head and cast it aside.
InuYasha halted from the action and drew back. Kagome looked up to see his ears flat against his head in shame. She looked into his molten gold eyes, bit her lip, and tentatively reached
out to touch his shy extensions. She sat up on her haunches to get better access. She now towered him and took advantage of his point of view by lightly taking the base of each ear
between her thumb and pointer. Going in a circular motion, she deeply massaged them and watched as the hanyou’s eyes closed in delight. Feeling confident, she strongly ran her fingers
to the tip then back down and repeated this motion with fluidity.
InuYasha couldn’t help the pup like whimper that escaped his lips once she started to stroke his ears. Her adept skill made him wish she was stroking a much larger appendage….one
that was becoming harder and harder as seconds passed.
Once, he opened his eyes and became familiar with his surroundings he noticed a bounty of cleavage presented to him. Set on capitalizing on this opportunity, he ran heavy hands up her
curvy sides before they found their place right below her heaving bosom. He traced a calloused thumb along the underside of her rising nipple.
Kagome gasped at the unfamiliar feeling of intimacy.
Her intake of breath made her breasts expand before him. He licked his lips as hunger for her skin started to set in. InuYasha looked up before cautiously pulling her neckline down,
exposing her perky peach pearls surrounded by a sea of round flesh.
Kagome’s heart began to race faster than her thoughts making everything around her cloudy. The only thing she could do was massage his ears deeper making the hanyou emit a low,
feral growl.
InuYasha used his weight to push her down on her back placing his knees in-between her luscious thighs. He quickly made way of the heavy leather jacket revealing strong tan biceps.
InuYasha’s body loomed over hers, one hand planted on the bed while the other seized her hip. Taking advantage of this dominating position, he bent down and caught an aroused nipple
in his warm mouth, suckling…..savoring.
Kagome gasped before letting out a small whimper. “Inu..” She soughed as she stroked his ears faster.
Encouraged from her response, the hand that once lay idly against her hip suddenly became in play. It made its way down her inner thigh. He brought it up with his palm turned towards
her core. He could feel the heat radiate from it and warm his hand. Finding the familiar opening on her boxers, he slipped in an expert finger. He was welcomed with slick, soft curls.
Pushing past her outer folds, his fingers found the electric slippery nub that was the source of her pleasure. Going in thorough, lethargic motions, he acutely massaged her clit.
Kagome arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his mouth. “Yasha.” She breathed into his sensitive ear. She pushed her knees towards her and placed her feet flat on bed to
give the hanyou better access to her sodden flower.
Once she was more open, he slithered another adept finger into the opening of her boxers. He released her nipple with an audible smack before looking into the depths of her bottomless
blue eyes, once the hue of the sky, darkened with pleasure to mimic the vast sea on a calm evening. InuYasha carefully entered a fine clawed finger into her cavern watching her eyes
quickly snap shut and her mouth open to produce a high whine. He immediately caught her cry with his mouth to silence her. On any other day, he would love to hear her wails of
gratification, but when her mother was possibly only steps away he had to be cautious.
He pumped his fingers within her while kissing her deeply as she moaned into his mouth. InuYasha couldn’t help the way his hips ground his painful erection against her to gain some kind
of satisfaction. Set on putting his pleasure before hers, he entered his thumb and used to manipulate her bundle of nerves. Kagome pulled away from the passionate kiss and arched her
back further, bringing her hips further into his busy hand. She pulled his head down and caught a silken, furry ear into her mouth, rolling her tongue around the base then up to the tip.
“Shit.” InuYasha groaned at the unexpected shock of pleasure that coursed his veins then down to throb in his groin. He bucked his hips harder against her while she sucked his ears and
he fingered her pussy.
Kagome switched to the other ear rimming it first before taking the appendage into her mouth. He added another finger and quickened his pace making her eyes close shut and face burn
red.
“Fuck.” She moaned making InuYasha smile at the uncharacteristic foul language that slipped past her lips.
Kagome moaned louder, knowing something was about to happen and if it didn’t she knew she’d explode. It festered within the depths of belly, growing, expanding making her chest
heave, thighs quiver, and toes bawl.
InuYasha threw his head in the crook of her neck and whimpered while grinding his groin against her. Sweat started to soak his shirt making his chest and abdomen constrictions visible.
He was about to cum, he was sure of it. “Fuck.” He snarled as his orgasm took a hold of his body.
Kagome released his ear and cried out his name as a flash of light environed her, if not for at least thirty seconds, making her whole body tingle and spasm.
After being completely spent, they lay in the wake of their desires, engulfed in silence. Kagome blinked her eyes opened and came back to reality.
InuYasha withdrew his hand from her boxers and leaned back. He blushed before looking down and realized he jizzed in his pants. “Shit.” He cursed.
“What?” Kagome asked as she leaned up by supporting herself on her elbows.
He shyly looked up to her then back down to his pants. “Um…I’ve made a mess. Can I use your bathroom?”
Kagome smiled and quickly nodded. “Of course.”
He got up walked towards her master bathroom before stopping and turning around. “You wouldn’t happen to have another pair of boxers.”
“Yeah.” She said as she sat up. “They’re in my dresser, bottom drawer.”
InuYasha bent down and opened the drawer finding an array of different underwear. He blushed as he found another pair of boxers and quickly closed the door. “I’ll be right back. I’m
just going to wash the spunk and embarrassment off.” He said making Kagome giggle before he disappeared in the bathroom.
Once he was gone, Kagome threw herself against her bed and let a girlish giggle.
“I leave you for five seconds and you go off and fuck the dog boy.”
“We didn’t…do that. And look who’s talking after what you did today. Hey! Why are you even here? You promised to stay away.”
“Yeah, I didn’t know right after I promised you’d go and do this.”
“It’s my body and I’ll do whatever I want with it. Now, go away.”
“Fine.”
“And just for breaking the agreement we had. Don’t come back until next week this time.”
“What?!”
“You heard me, Kouga. Don’t act like you don’t deserve it.”
He huffed. “Fine, see you next week.”
InuYasha finished cleaning up and waited for her to finish her conversation with…Kouga. She whispered probably thinking he couldn’t hear. However, his keen ear let him hear every
word. He debated on whether he should walk out there and acknowledge the visit from her alter or just to pretend he knew nothing of it. He walked out of the bathroom with a smile on
his face. “Ah. They were a perfect fit. Thanks.”
He went with the latter.
Kagome looked up to InuYasha smiled. “That’s great.”
He looked to the clock that blinked “11:12” “It’s a little late.” He started. “I can stay if you’d like.”
“I don’t think my mom will let you. In fact, I’m pretty sure she’s about to knock on the door to send you away in 3….2….1….”
Then there were two short knocks.
“Kagome?” Mrs. Higurashi called.
InuYasha and Kagome shared hushed laughter at the accuracy of Kagome’s assumption. “Yeah, ma.”
“It’s pretty late. Maybe you should walk InuYasha to the door.”
“ ‘K, ma” Once her mother shuffled away. “See?” Kagome said looking up to the hanyou.
“You were right. It’s okay. I’ll see you at school tomorrow. Oh, shit!” He cursed.
“What?”
“I forgot I was late to Art yesterday looking for you. Now, I gotta teach tomorrow’s lesson. Fuck!”
“Wow, I didn’t know that rule applied to you.”
“Well, apparently it does. Damn, I don’t know any of that shit.”
“I feel it’s my fault. I can help. Do you have her notebook?”
InuYasha sighed and shook his head. “No, it’s at my house.” He then looked hopefully to her. “Can you come over?”
“To your house?”
InuYasha nodded. “Yeah.”
“I don’t know. It is pretty late.”
“Then bring a change of clothes for school in case you stay too late.”
“Like spend the night?!”
“Yeah.” InuYasha said
“That’s kind of….intimate.” Kagome lightly said
“That’s funny to say after I just made you cum ten minutes ago.” He said with a smug grin.
Kagome blushed. “Stop.”
“You weren’t telling me to stop before.”
“Oh, god. You’re going to torture me forever, huh?” Kagome said with a hint of humor.
“Didn’t know you were into BDSM. It’s okay, I’ll try anything once.”
“What is that?” She asked before making a disgusting face. “Oh, you’re such a perv.”
InuYasha chuckled. “But forreal, Kagome, I need help with lesson.”
Kagome sighed. “Fine.” She conceded. “Wait for me downstairs. I’ll be down in a couple minutes. “
“Thanks, babe.” He said as he walked over to her and planted a quick kiss to her cheek. “Don’t keep me waiting for long.” He said before taking his cap, donning it and walking out of
the room and downstairs finding Kagome’s mother sitting on the couch in the common room.
“Are you leaving, InuYasha?” She asked.
“Um…yeah. I got homework.”
“Is that so?”
InuYasha slowly nodded as the room suddenly became uncomfortable.
“InuYasha, now that you’re in my daughter’s life. Be careful with her because she’s fragile.”
“No, problem. I’ll make sure to take good care of her, Mrs. Higurashi.”
“I’ll see that you do.”
Kagome then came running downstairs dressed in simple t-shirt and sweat pants carrying a book bag and a weekend bag.
Mrs. Higurashi immediately shot up from the couch. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to InuYasha’s to help him with his homework.”
“At this late hour?”
“Yes.”
“What time will you be back?”
InuYasha and Kagome exchanged glances. “Ma, I’m not sure, but if it gets too late, I’ll call.”
Mrs. Higurashi sighed. Her daughter wasn’t a child anymore and she had to trust her. “Promise you’ll call.”
Kagome quickly nodded. “I’ll call when I get there and I’ll call when I’m on my way back.”
“Okay, sweetheart.” She looked over to the hanyou. “Remember what I said.”
“It’s mentally noted.” He looked down to Kagome. “Ready?”
She nodded and InuYasha opened the door as she walked out and he followed. “I’m surprised she let you go.”
“I’m scared she’s going to worry to point where she won’t even sleep.” Kagome said as she walked around to the passenger’s side of his red truck.
He unlocked the doors and they both got in. “I’m sure she’ll be fine. She knows you’ll be with me.” He said as he started the car.
“I think that’ll worry her the most.” She said before InuYasha chuckled and drove off.