InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Stay With Me ❯ Early Morning ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha! The Frustration! All the Characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi. Thank her for the wonderful characters I have terribly used.

Chapter One

Kagome Higurashi rolled over. At least she tried to anyway. A strong arm was wrapped protectively around her waist. She groaned and reached over to the nightstand, trying to stop the annoying buzzing sound coming from it. Her fingers stretched but to no avail. Her arm wasn't long enough from the position she was in.

The muscled arm moved from her waist to her arm and slid across her warm skin. It continued down her hand, across her fingers, and punched the alarm clock that was coming amazingly close to the edge of the stand. It slipped back to her waist and tucked it's fingers slightly under the bottom of her red camisole. Kagome felt, more than heard, the slight rumbling coming from the body behind her. She grinned to herself before tugging slightly against the restraining arm. The rumbling stopped. The deep growl that rushed into her ear sent a shiver down her spine. When had he gotten here?

"Stop moving around wench. Some of us are still trying to sleep." That said, the warm body pulled her closer against it. Kagome gave a growl of her own as she struggled to pull out of his grasp.

"Us? Do you have a mouse in your pocket or something?"

"Now Kagome. You know as well as I do that my boxers don't have pockets. Nice growl by the way."

"Thanks for that enlightening mental picture. Now can you let go so I can get up?"

"Why would I want to do that? It's Sunday Kagome. You know? The day normal people sleep in?"

Kagome finally got the hanyou to let her waist loose. She quickly scrambled out of bed before he changed his mind and latched on again. She really doubted she could resist the temptation of staying in bed all day again. She grabbed her robe and basket of bath stuff. When she turned to look at the man in her bed she knew what she would find.

Bingo! Inuyasha had the legendary pout on his adorable face. She grinned at him but shook her head. He might get every other girl on campus to swoon when they saw that face, but not her. She had known him for far too long.

"Come on lazy bones. Get up. If you want to go to sleep go to your own room." She watched the man sit up lazily. His ears were almost level with his silver covered head. He rubbed his bare chest as the thick blankets fell around his waist. He yawned at her. His tongue dipping and rolling in his mouth like a dogs does.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Ayame."

"Ayame?"

"Yep. Ayame."

"What does Ayame have to do with going to your room?"

"Kouga."

"Kouga?"

"Yep. Kouga."

"Inuyasha! It's too early to be doing this! Just tell me already!" Kagome fumed at the grinning Inu. She watched his handsome grin fade as she pulled on her robe.

"Kouga and Ayame wanted the room to themselves. I'm not going back in there until it's been aired out."

"What? The great, big, all powerful, Inuyasha can't take the smell?" Inuyasha's growl was the only answer she got as she ran out of her dorm room. She could hear him leaping off the bed as she headed out the door. She didn't make it to her destination before another one of the students slammed into her, right outside her door.

Gentle hands held her in place as she righted herself. She looked up at her captor and smiled into the warm face of Houjou. The man in front of her hadn't changed much from when they were kids. Only his height and voice. Everything else was still Houjou.

Houjou released her and let her step back, regaining her personal space. He had opened his mouth to say something when he stopped and glared behind her shoulder. Kagome felt like melting into the floor as she realized what, or rather who, he must be seeing.

She slowly turned and looked. Her mouth fell open as she took in the sight. Nothing in her room had changed. Her mattress still sat on the floor, thick blankets effectively covering the actual mattress. Her dresser was still littered with a mess of papers. Her closet was still wide open, revealing her growing bag of dirty laundry. Her shelf was still covered in books and post it notes. Nothing had changed but Inuyasha.

Kagome mentaly kicked herself for grumbling at him to get out of bed and then baiting him like she had. Now her dear friend was paying her back. He had gotten out of bed all right. And like usual he had slept in only his boxer shorts, so all he was wearing were the black boxers with flames crawling up from the bottom. He had her 'bathroom basket' in one hand and was digging through one of her dresser drawers with the other. Two towels were hanging on his shoulders.

Kagome could feel Houjou stiffen as Inuyasha pulled out an old shirt and silky black boxers that were obviously for a guy. She knew how it looked. But Inuyasha was her friend not her lover. They had known each other since they were in first grade.

The old red shirt was one of Inuyasha's older ones. He had given it to her to sleep in when she had said she bought extra big clothes to sleep in sometimes. The black silk boxers had been a gag gift from him to 'go with her shirt'. Kagome wamted to tell Houjou why Inuyasha's old clothes were in her drawers but the angry man simply nodded a greeting to the hanyou before dissapearing down the hall.

Inuyasha walked towards the door she was still standing near. He grinned as he passed her and looked down the hall.

"Did we give a show or what?"

"Inuyasha."

"Wow! He was so mad!"

"Inuyasha."

"Kami! After awhile you'd think he'd get the point. Baka!"

"Inuyasha!" Inuyasha finally looked behind him to Kagome. The cute little thing was furious. Not just angry. Furious. His silver ears flattened to his head as he watched her. The miko was taking deep calming breaths. When she finally looked up at him she smiled. Inuyasha inwardly cringed. When she got that evil smile on her face she was too much to take.

She walked up to him seductively. Her old baggy sweatpants puddled around her feet, another of his cast offs, as she stopped in front of him. He was still standing in the doorway so they were facing each other, centimeters from touching. Her scent wrapped around him as he looked down at her.

Her hair was mussed. What Kouga termed 'love hair'. He had to admit she did look like she'd just made love to someone. Her lips were red from her incessant nibbling. Her camisole was pulled up slightly on the side from where he had tucked his hand beneath it earlier. His old sweat pants were too big and were hanging a little too low for his comfort. Her silver painted toe nails peaked out of the bottoms. He swung his gaze to find her leaning towards him. She had her eyes closed and was slightly sniffing his bare chest. For the first time in his life Inuyasha was very glad she wasn't a youkai. If she had been she would have been able to smell his arousal.

She leaned back and looked up at him again. A crooked finger brought him closer to her face. She tugged his soft ears down a little then whispered, "You need a shower." With that the little bundle of giggles ran to the shower room.