InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Strictly Taboo ❯ Tear Us Apart ( Chapter 9 )

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

Inuyasha and Kagome established a routine. He would “tutor” her, with faux punishments for little things, such as dropping several cartons of take-out on the floor and not cleaning up the mess (which only happened because he was sucking on her neck with his hands squeezing her breasts from behind) or being what he deemed too clumsy, frequently tripping up the stairs but never down, thankfully. The punishments, which were always followed by him either licking her or fingering her to an intense orgasm, consisted of love bites and more spankings, and Inuyasha began to suspect she would slip up on purpose just to get his hands on her, which he would love if it were true. Her little mistakes were just made so naturally that he could never be sure if it really was her way of instigating one of their tutoring sessions.  

One evening, as he was bringing her to another shuddering release on the floor of his room, she reached down and grabbed him through his pants. He tore his lips from hers and withdrew his fingers, looking her in the eye with something akin to shock. Sure, she had touched him that first time, but since then she had not made a move toward his lower region. Flinching, he looked down on her apologetically, seeing the curious look in her eyes. He had thought she wasn’t ready for him, but he wasn’t ready for her.

Kagome reached down again and he grabbed her wrist, stopping her. He moved away and looked down, but not soon enough to avoid witnessing the hurt look in her eyes.

“Y-you don’t want me to touch you?” she whispered. “I thought…”

“It’s not that,” he muttered, scooting away. “I just—Fuck, it’s one thing for me to do these things to you and another for you to do them to me.”

“What do you mean?” Anger and confusion mixed in her tone and he looked up at her, his eyes pleading for her to understand the words he wasn’t sure he could get right.

“You’re so young,” he said, wincing when his voice came out louder than he had intended.

Kagome rolled her eyes. “Have you just realized that? Come on,” she murmured, crawling on her knees toward him, suddenly seductive. “Let me touch you back. I want to feel you.”

She kissed him and he let her, but stopped her hand when it again drifted toward the obvious bulge in his pants. It was so very difficult for him, but he could endure. Even if it was true he was so aroused these past few days with her that he had cum in his pants multiple times already and jerked himself off even more. Inuyasha was nearly constantly aroused, but he couldn’t let Kagome take care of that for him. Like he had told her, it was one thing for him to bring her pleasure, but a completely different thing for her to pleasure him. He would feel as though he were defiling her in some way. Although he did want to “defile” her in the worst way, he thought it best to wait awhile at least, to give her time to change her mind.

“Just let me take care of you, okay, Kagome?”

He could tell she wanted to refuse by the stubborn set of her jaw and the glare she was giving him, but he was touching her in all the right places and she had been so close before the interruption. Nodding once, she rose to her knees in front of him, hands on his shoulders as he sucked on a nipple greedily and plunged his fingers in and out of her, soon feeling her clench around him as she brought his lips up to hers for a kiss. The kiss was deep and forceful on her end, like she was telling him that this wasn’t the end and she’d get her way sooner or later. He sighed and carried her to his bed, plopping her on it and turning off the lamp, silencing her complaints about homework with a kiss and a growl.

Kagome continued to beg to reciprocate and he continued to deny her, each time being harder than the last (both figuratively and literally). She pouted and got angry, but he was firm and attempted to distract her with his talents. Inuyasha was secretly pleased that she wanted him so badly, almost as badly as he wanted her. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like if the situation was reversed, but he guessed he probably would have forced his way much more violently than she was attempting to do. All in all, it just made him love her more.

Things continued like this and the self-imposed chaste frustration was driving him crazy. They were in the parking lot of Kagome’s school, and even though they had left early she was now going to be late. She was grinding against him in his lap in the driver’s seat and kissing him passionately, whimpering and drenching the front of his pants. His hands were roaming her ass and he felt her lack of panties, something that made him buck up and press her down onto him.  

“Fuck, Kagome, you’re not going in to school like this.”

She gasped and rolled off of him. “You’re right! I better get going. I can’t afford another tardy.”

Stunned, he watched as she grabbed her garish yellow backpack and exited the car, forgetting to shut the door in her haste. Inuyasha cursed himself for speaking. He had meant that he wasn’t going to let her go inside without undergarments, not that she should hurry up. Resigned, he leaned over to shut the door when his eye caught a flash of yellow in the space between her seat and the door. It was Kagome’s lunch bag, the one that matched her backpack. He didn’t know why she insisted on making lunch when every morning he offered her money to buy a meal. An idea popped into his head and he smiled, grabbing her bag and following after her.

He burst through the double doors and started tracking her by scent when he was stopped by a burly woman with an angry glare. Self-consciously, he tugged his shirt down, hoping it was long enough to cover the wetness Kagome had left on his pants but not daring to look and possibly draw her gaze to it.

“Sir, only parents or guardians are allowed beyond this point, and only then after checking in at the main office.”

Inuyasha shot her a glare of equal vehemence and won, the woman looking away uncomfortably. “I’m a parent, or uh, guardian. My step-daughter,” the word tasted bad in his mouth, “forgot her lunch.” He held up her bag as proof.

She looked him up and down doubtfully. “You can leave that in the main office along with her name and we’ll make sure she gets it.”

“It’s fine, I can give it to her.”

“You’re still going to have to sign in at the main office, sir,” she said testily, her glare creeping back.

He sighed in frustration. “I’m a busy man and I just want to give my step-daughter her lunch, okay? I won’t even be five minutes.”

“I cannot disobey school rules—“

“Then can you point me in the direction of the main office?” he growled angrily.

She nodded and turned, giving him directions complete with unnecessary hand gestures. “Go right back out those doors and head left…”

Inuyasha used his demonic speed and made his way further into the school, sniffing out Kagome. Her trail ended before a door and he looked in through the small window, seeing her rapidly take notes as her teacher droned on and on about whatever and her classmates whispered to each other or slept. He tapped a claw on the glass and she looked up, the only one to do so. Smiling, he held up her bag and she looked at him gratefully, mouthing a thank you. She raised her hand and Inuyasha heard her ask to use the restroom. Her teacher rolled her eyes and told her she didn’t have to ask in a way that suggested they had already been over this a few times before. Kagome bounced out the door and over to him, reaching out for her bag only to have him raise it above his head and far out of her reach.

“You left your lunch in the car. Being forgetful is a very bad thing and I don’t want you to make a habit out of it, Kagome,” he said in the tone he always used when “punishing” her.

He watched her gulp, the lust-crazed girl who had been grinding her bare pussy into his denim-covered erection just moments before now replaced by a shy, blushing schoolgirl.

“Not here,” she whispered, her eyes searching the hallway for anyone who might have heard.

Inuyasha smirked and ran his claws through her hair, rubbing the back of her neck. “I heard you ask your teacher to use the restroom. Lying’s bad, too.”

She shivered and closed her eyes, and when she opened them he saw the girl who was his lover looking back at him. “We don’t have a lot of time. Come on.”

Kagome grabbed his hand and tugged him towards a flight of stairs, running up them and then down a quiet, unlit hallway to a lonely corner of her school. She turned abruptly and opened a door even he had not seen that was sandwiched between two trophy cases. Her lips were on his and he nearly fell backwards into the handicapped stall, accidentally biting her lip and making her moan loudly into his mouth. The sound echoed in the room and they both quieted, their heavy breathing continuing as neither of them could do anything to stop that.

Inuyasha pushed her up against a wall while he pulled off her school blouse, flinging it to the side. Yanking down her bra, he broke away from her mouth to watch her breasts bounce from the violence of his actions. Kissing her once more, he turned his attention to her breasts, pinching her nipples, licking them, biting down gently and then finally sucking them hard, the way she liked. She arched her back against him and could not hold back her cry of his name.

“Inuyasha!”

Although hearing his real name from her lips always made his heart leap, he kissed her mouth roughly to remind her of their location. Kagome moaned quietly in apology and wrapped her arms around his neck. Deciding it would be best if he kept his mouth on hers, he instead tugged at her nipples with one hand and with the other stroked the outsides of her thighs around his waist. Drawing back from her and dropping her to her feet, he kissed her once gently and then grabbed her hand, placing it over her mouth. Inuyasha knelt before her and spread her legs a little further, cupping her mound and teasing her with the palm of his hand while the tips of his fingers rubbed her entrance. He looked up at Kagome to see her with her clenched fist in her mouth, biting down on her knuckles, her rosy nipples glistening in the fluorescent light. Deciding to make it quick and forego the spanking so he could get her back to class on time and hurry back to the car in order to temporarily relieve the almost ever-present ache he possessed, he devoured her pussy, growling low so the vibrations would speed up the process. He grabbed her knee and placed it over his shoulder, changing the angle and making her squirm against his face more actively. Cupping her ass, he pressed her into his face and sucked on her clit, finally feeling the gush of wetness that signaled her release and drinking it down. Panting, Kagome slid to the floor, her legs twitching beneath her. Inuyasha licked his lips and stood as he looked at her, memorizing the sight in order to recall it in perfect detail back in the car.

“Please, Inuyasha, let me touch you,” she whispered, rising to her knees.

“Fuck, Kagome, not again,” he said, despairing when it came out like a whine.

Her small hands gripped both his front pockets and she brushed her lips across his jean-covered erection. “But I’ve been bad, Papa Yasha. So bad. You’re going to have to punish me.”

“Er, it’s okay. No need,” he squeaked. What was making her act like this? Her voice was low and throaty, not at all like it normally was, although it turned him on just as much. His eyes went wide. The laptop. Kagome had never used a computer before and he had taught her the basics, introduced her to the internet. She had been spending most of her free time online lately. Had she discovered porn? Is that why she had been begging lately?

“But I didn’t wear any panties,” she murmured, rubbing her fingers lightly over his crotch. “And I was late and forgetful. I deserve a big punishment.”

Lulled by the sound of her voice, he didn’t react immediately when she quickly undid his jeans and roughly yanked his cock out, making him choke on a gasp and then moan. Growling, he pulled back on her hair, trying to force her to look him in the eye and stop what she was doing. All he managed to do was make her whimper and gently lick the pre-cum off the tip.

“Please, please fuck my mouth, Papa Yasha,” she said shakily in a voice that was more like hers. Normally when she said that name and reminded him of their other relationship, their step-daughter and step-father one, all his excitement vanished, but the way she said it now evoked a dark lust and had him trembling. He could hear and smell her desire. She wanted this almost as badly as he did. Inuyasha had always been kind of meh when it came to dirty talk with previous partners, sometimes feeling nothing, sometimes feeling awkward, sometimes being turned off completely. But when the dirty words came from Kagome’s mouth, his cock reacted strongly, and he bucked his hips into her waiting mouth without thought.

“Fuck, Kagome,” he hissed. Even though he could feel her gag and struggle to take him in and her teeth grazed him more often than he would like, the knowledge that it was his cock in Kagome’s mouth had him nearly cumming, and when her tongue swirled around the head twice, he did. Her eyes went wide and she pulled her head back and up, looking on dazedly as he continued to cum uncontrollably on her breasts, licking the semen from her lips and swallowing. When it was finally over, he fell to his knees in front of her and kissed her softly in thanks and apology.

“That… You were wonderful, angel.”

She looked up at him shyly, a pretty blush on her cheeks. “It wasn’t bad? I didn’t hurt you or gross you out?”

He chuckled, “Nah, you were great. And I should be asking you that. Sorry that I, uh, made a mess…on you,” he finished lamely, gesturing toward her chest.

Kagome blushed darker. “I meant to swallow it all but I got so surprised. I didn’t think it would be so soon.”

Now he was blushing as well. “Um, normally it isn’t. Not for me, anyway. I can’t speak for other guys. I was just really, well, you know. After these past couple weeks with you…”

She kissed him on the cheek and smirked. “I know.”

“Let’s get you cleaned up.”

He walked out of the stall first and peeped out into the hallway, checking to see if the coast was clear. Pressing his back against the door, he whispered, “Now.”

Kagome rushed out to the sink and hurriedly splashed herself with cold water, shivering from the temperature. Inuyasha bit his lip and tried to look away from her pebbled nipples, knowing they didn’t have enough time to get him off again. After rinsing her mouth a few times, she grabbed a handful of paper towels, quickly and efficiently drying her chest off and tugging her blouse back on, fixing her wavy mess of hair and smoothing her skirt.

“How do I look?” she asked, coming over to where he was and placing her hands on his chest.

Inuyasha stared at her seriously, taking in her charmingly mussed hair and flushed cheeks, swollen lips and bright eyes. In that moment, he wanted to tell her that he loved her, but he knew humans moved slower and he didn’t want to scare her off.

“Like you just let a guy eat you out in the bathroom,” he said huskily, hoping his adoration didn’t show in his eyes and tip her off.

Kagome smiled and gasped, swatting his chest playfully. Reaching her hands up, she placed one on each side of his face and jumped up to kiss him.

“I wish we had longer, but class is almost over and I have to go.”

He ran his fingers through her hair like he had done earlier, marveling at its softness. “No worries. I’ll pick you up same time, same place. Okay?”

She kissed him on the cheek in agreement and went straight out the door, this time remembering her lunch.

On the walk back to his car, he licked his lips over and over, tasting Kagome and wondering if she was doing the same thing and thinking of him. He felt his cock stir again and he almost groaned aloud when there was a touch on his shoulder. Immediately, he froze, fearing the wrath of the main office lady he had ditched earlier. Turning, he was confronted instead with a short, burly man in coveralls.

“Um, yes?”

“You’re that Taisho guy, right? The rich business one?”

Inuyasha nodded, confused. He was rarely recognized, and if he was it was mostly by eager young businessmen at conventions or other half-demons who would congratulate him on his work. He couldn’t think of a reason why a middle-aged man in coveralls would know who he was.

“Who are you?”

“I’m the janitor, but that’s not important. Does everybody know you like to fuck high school girls?”

Time seemed to stop as he stared at the smirking man, who pulled a tape recorder from the front pocket of his outfit.

“Please, please fuck my mouth, Papa Yasha.”

It was Kagome’s voice, obviously, during that special, private moment they had shared just minutes ago. And this fucking pervert had it all caught on tape.

“Nobody else has to know, Mr. Taisho. I can keep my mouth shut for a million.”

Fear fled and was replaced by shock and outrage. This pudgy little fuck wanted a million of his hard-earned dollars? Fuck no. He felt the rage build up in him and he forcibly calmed himself down with breathing techniques he had learned over the years. Sometimes his temper got the best of him, and if that happened here he’d have hell to pay. And what about Kagome and her reputation? And, oh fuck, Kikyo? What about her?

“Look, I’m a nice guy. I’ll give you ten thousand, how about that?”

The man’s smug smile dropped off his face and he scowled. “No fucking way am I settling for a measly ten thou, you half-demon bastard. I know you’re loaded, stop being so goddamned fucking stingy!”

Inuyasha was finding it increasingly difficult to control his temper. “Alright then, five. What were you doing with a tape recorder in the fucking girl’s bathroom, anyway? Pervert. And seriously, a tape recorder? What the fuck is this, Watergate?! It’s the twenty-first century, asshole.”

“What I do is none of your goddamned business, scum. Especially when you’re fucking some teenage whore and making her call you ‘Papa’. Calling me a pervert? Fuckin’ hypocrite. If this is Watergate, I’m definitely not Deep Throat.”

Something in him snapped when he heard the man call Kagome a whore. He knew many people would see her that way, especially considering their relationship and age difference, but as for him being her step-father, that was just something he did out of obligation to his first love. As for the age-difference, he had stopped aging at twenty-one, when he reached his peak, so his real age wasn’t apparent until he told people, which was usually when their jaws would drop in horror and/or sick interest. So yes, their relationship was pretty inappropriate, but he truly did love her and he was not using her like some sort of fuck toy, so she was not a whore. Inuyasha’s jaw clenched as he remembered the names his mother was called by both humans and demons, even by those among their own family. Kagome would not suffer the same way.

Plastering a smile on his face, Inuyasha said smoothly, “Fine. Why don’t we discuss this someplace I’d be more comfortable. What do you say to lunch?”

The man nodded eagerly and clapped him on the back, saying something that Inuyasha laughed at but didn’t hear. Leading the man to his car, which he had parked in a far corner of the parking lot due to his and Kagome’s earlier activities, he looked around and sniffed for a presence, stopping when he was satisfied there was no one.

“—and so that’s why I was thinkin’ maybe cheesesteak, ‘cause I can never turn down a fuckin’ cheesesteak, but you know what I—“

His claws silently cut through his throat and he watched the janitor bleed out, his eyes looking all around them, perhaps searching for help. Inuyasha felt like laughing but decided to be more respectful, since this was the only funeral the man would have. Quickly, Inuyasha searched through his coveralls for the tape recorder and pocketed it, then grabbed his arms, ignoring his pathetic twitching, and dragged the janitor over to a nearby manhole, lifting it up with ease and then kicking the barely alive man inside. Only then did he let the laugh out, and it was short and quiet. He laughed at his victory, at the thought that this pathetic human among pathetic humans had thought to blackmail him, at the fact that this janitor was now among the piss and shit and vomit that had been his life and would now be his death. Replacing the manhole, he walked back to his car, stopping at a planter to scoop up several handfuls of dirt to cover the few spatterings of blood that had fallen to the ground. Wiping his hands on his jeans, he sighed, wishing he could tell Kagome about this act which proved his love for her as much as he wished he could tell her of that love, but he knew she would be horrified at hearing either. Inuyasha sighed and drove home, deciding to skip work and wait around for Kagome instead.