InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Student Teacher Relations ❯ Chapter 1

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Student Teacher Relations

Kagome shifted slightly in her chair. She had stayed behind in class again, but not because the teacher had asked her too. Kagome glanced up at her chemistry teacher, West Inuyasha. He was young for a college professor, no more then a year or two her senior, and had been dubbed 'cool' by most students.

Unlike most teachers in his position he had not only a full head of hair, but it was longer then most of the girls'. Its rare silvery-white color was a perfect contrast with his exotic gold eyes. Being the chemistry teacher, he always had his locks pulled back into a low ponytail held with a leather thong to keep it out of the way.

Kagome watched as he finished straightening his papers and rose from his chair. He shrugged off his sports coat and unbuttoned the first two buttons of his dress shirt. He never wore a tie; it might catch fire on a Bunsen Burner. Kagome swallowed hard and tried not to stare.

"That's better," Inuyasha sighed, rubbing his neck where the stiff collar had been, "Stupid teacher dress code." He rolled his neck on his shoulders, giving Kagome a commanding view of his throat, before looking at her and smiling. "Now, Higurashi, what would you like to ask me today?" He draped his coat over the back of the chair and moved to where Kagome sat with her book open.

Inuyasha had grown used to Kagome's after class questions. She always had one, usually more. They could be the most innate things at times, but more often the not they were math related.

"Well," Kagome blushed and fiddled with the hem of her skirt, "It's the formula weight, my answers just won't agree with the book."

"Ok show me what you're doing and I'll tell you where you go wrong." He leaned over her from behind, one hand supporting his weight on the desk. Kagome liked her lips nervously as she slid a piece of paper in front of her and picked up her pencil.

Unlike the other students in the class, Kagome had a history with the chemistry teacher, albeit a short one. They had actually met at a club only two weekends before the start of the semester. Both had been blowing off a little steam before they had to get back to school and had ended up dancing to Darren Hayes 'Insatiable'. He bought her a drink or two, and in return she had given him her number. They agreed to meet for lunch on Wednesday. Lunch turned to dinner on Friday night, that ended at his home - or more specifically - his bed. It had made for quite the nasty surprise when out they were teacher and student.

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Inuyas ha carefully straightened the papers on his desk as he waited for his class to arrive. It would be his last class of the day, with his whole afternoon to spare. His mind drifted to the beautiful girl he had met only a short time ago. She had mentioned being a student; maybe she would have the afternoon off as well. He lightly chewed his lip as visions of their night together raced through his head.

The sound of the door opening drew his attention up. His eyes came to rest on the pretty face he had just envisioned. Silky black hair framed a pale face, bright blue eyes wide, and soft lips slightly parted. Her long legs, the very ones that had been wrapped around his waist not but a few days ago, were highlighted by the short, black skirt and the low heeled pumps. A red blouse hugged her torso, following her curves like a second skin. Confused by her slightly shocked expression, he smiled at her as he rose from his chair.

"Kagome, how nice of you to…"

"You're my chemistry teacher?!" Her voice was barely above a whisper but he heard her loud and clear. His eyes widened, this could be really bad. Before either could say another word other students began to file into the classroom. Inuyasha cast the girl an apologetic look before calling his class to order and sending everyone to their seats.

Kagome sat in the second row, dead center, her bewildered look still firmly in place. She accepted the course outline when it was handed to her, both parties making it a point to not look at each other while trying not to make the avoidance look obvious. All around her Kagome could hear the whispering of other girls in the class about how cute their teacher was, and a few more explicit comments. She wanted to shout that he was taken, but refrained. If Inuyasha heard, he made no indication.

The class, being the first day, adjourned after Inuyasha had finished outlining the course, his grading system, test schedules, and the usual spiel about intolerable behaviors and their consequences. Kagome was sure she could slip out without any embarrassment, then call him later to work things out. Just as everyone was standing to leave, however, her luck turned.

"Higurashi Kagome, I'd like to see you for a moment in my office if I may." This was followed by a very mature round of "ooooh" and "Higurashi's in trouble". Blushing, Kagome made her way into the office at the back of the room. She took a seat in a plush chair in front of a large desk.

The desk and office were much more personalized then his desk at the front of the class. He had pictures of himself and woman that Kagome guessed was his mother and another of himself and his husky, Eve. On the wall was his diploma next to some more hanging pictures of his family and dog, including one of when Eve was a puppy on her first Christmas. A bookcase stood against one wall filled with books on chemistry, properties and theories.

Kagome tried to make herself as small as possible as she waited. Inuyasha seemed to be taking his time, making sure none of the other students had any questions and were out the door before he made his way into the office. He shut the door firmly and drew the shade that allowed them a view into the classroom.

"It seems we have a problem, Kagome." He said tiredly as he leaned against the front of the desk so he could see her, "Don't get me wrong, I like you, a lot. But I could lose my job over this. And you could be expelled."

"I know." Kagome replied disappointment evident in her voice. A long awkward silence stretched between them.

"I was hoping to see you again this weekend, but I just don't think it's wise."

"I understand." Kagome sighed as she stood up to leave.

"Oh, and Higurashi." Kagome flinched at the use of her last name.

"Yes… sir." She could not look at him, not when she was about to cry. Sure the relationship was new, but he had been the first nice guy she had met in a long time. Fate was conspiring against her.

"I expect to see you here in my office again on the last day of class so we can reschedule." Kagome turned around to look at him. Inuyasha smiled back.

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That had been over a month ago, a very long month ago. Kagome still felt fate was conspiring against her somehow. Despite getting to see him every other day, which was more then most of her friends could say about their guys, they were restricted to their roles as student and teacher.

Kagome pulled from her memories and turned her attention to the problem that lay before her. Math had never been her strongest subject, but at least it gave her a legitimate excuse to stay after class. They had had the room to themselves after the first few classes, but as the class became increasingly more difficult more students started asking for extra help.

Kagome noted with a hint of jealousy, that a large number of them were girls asking some of the stupidest questions she had ever heard. It was consoling, however, that he never leaned over them like he did to her. He also never removed his coat or loosened his shirt when other students stayed after.

Inuyasha shifted closer to her and Kagome shivered as he warm breath rolled across her shoulder. Her hand stilled over the page as her mind went blank. The hand resting on the desk was idly tracing patterns on her forearm with the lightest touch from his thumb.

"Go on, you're doing good." Inuyasha encouraged.

"It's hard to think with you so close." A soft masculine chuckled filled her ears.

"That's good to know." As he spoke puffs of breath blew into her ear. Kagome shivered and dropped her pencil. It rolled across the deck to land in her lap as she sat up, her head coming to rest against his firm stomach. Memories of how those same muscles had danced under her touch flooded her mind.

"Please don't tease." She whimpered. The sound was so much like the ones she had made that night that Inuyasha found himself getting hard. He gently brought the hand not on the desk up to her face. He softly rubbed his knuckles over her cheek, lips, and neck. How he wanted to just sink into her soft little body. To feel her implied on him as her voice filled his room.

His hand dropped to her lap and cupped her through her skirt. Kagome let a moan slip from her lips and he squeezed. Her body arched and her head pressed against his stomach. Inuyasha's watched her in fascination as her chest began to shudder and her nipples began to strain against the restrictions of her clothes.

"Please don't Inuyasha, it's not fair." She whimpered again. Frowning, he retrieved her pencil from her lap and placed it back on the desk. He kissed her temple and muttered an apology. Kagome swallowed hard and nodded. Picking up her pencil she started to work again.

If she was having trouble before, it was nothing like she was having now. The words and numbers did not seem to make any sense. After a few mistakes she felt Inuyasha removed the pencil from her hand and began working it for her. She could see his lips moving as he explained her mistakes, but for some reason did not pick up on his voice. His lips slowed as she leaned closer and her eyes drifted shut.

There was a sudden knock on the door and the jumped apart. Inuyasha swallowed and re-buttoned his shirt quickly before calling a 'come in'. In stepped a woman a year or two older than Inuyasha. She had long, straight pitch colored hair and chocolate eyes. Her lips were curled up into what should have been a seductive smile, if not for the coldness in her eyes. Her neat skirt was hiked up so the short slit went up to the middle of her thigh and her blouse had been unbuttoned to show plenty of cleavage.

"Hello Inu." The woman purred. Kagome bit her tongue. Inuyasha groaned.

"Hello Miss. Edo, what can I do for you?"

"Oh Inu, call me Kikyou."

"That is not appropriate. If you don't mind I'm with a student right now, so if you could tell me what you need…" He prompted.

"I just wanted to make sure we were still on for this Saturday." It took all the will power Kagome had to keep her eyes on her paper. She bit her lip, they had agreed not to see anyone else. Obviously she was the only one to take it seriously.

"Saturday? Why would I see you outside of work?"

"Because…" She sauntered across and placed her hand on his chest. Inuyasha glanced at it with a raised eyebrow and crinkled nose as he snorted. "You know…"

"No, actually Miss. Edo, I don't. Now, I am helping a student, so either get to the point or get out of my classroom." His voice left no room for argument as he pointedly brushed her hand off.

"Fine. I didn't want to corrupt your little student, but I'll be blunt. You. Me. Dinner. Sex." Kagome's pencil snapped in her ever-tightening grip. If either teacher noticed, they made no indication.

"I'm sorry. I plan to be violently ill this weekend, under complete quarantine until I need to leave for work on Monday." Kikyou pursed her lips and spun around on her heels with a huff. Inuyasha waited for her to shut the door before he loosened his shirt again.

As Inuyasha resumed his position hovering over Kagome he noticed the dark line where her pencil had ground into the paper, and scratched through a good portion of her work. He also caught site of the broken pencil in her trembling hand. Gently he covered the hand with his own removing the broken instrument before she hurt herself. With his other hand he lifted her chin so he could look her in the face. She looked back at him, eyes shining with unshed tears.

"I don't like her Kagome. She's been trying to make me go out with her since day one, but I'm not interested." Kagome nodded, but she did not look any more assured.

Inuyasha knew it was a bad idea, that it definitely crossed the boundary of their student-teacher relationship. But at the moment he just did not care. The girl who had come into his life and taken it over so quickly was upset, and he would give anything to make her happy.

Kagome's eyes widened when his lips covered her own. It was a chaste kiss, soft and lingering. His lips seemed to chase the fear in her heart away as her eyes drifted closed. Kagome slid her hands up to his chest and fisted them in the cloth of his shirt, holding him to her as best she could.

Inuyasha responded, despite his better judgement, and deepened the kiss. His tongue flicked out the lick her lips, smiling when she opened to him automatically. He ran his tongue along her teeth before engaging her tongue in a battle for dominance. Inuyasha's hand reached out and encircled her waist and pulled her to him with crushing force. Her curves molded with his easily, as if they were made to be like this.

One step forward by Inuyasha and Kagome's knees buckled against her desk. Inuyasha did not waste anytime; his hand slipped under her shirt and pushed it and her bra up as high as they would go without removing them. He pulled away from her mouth, eliciting a whimper of protest from the girl, and assaulted her now exposed breasts.

Kagome bit her lip as he began to work at her nipples. His teeth and tongue teasing the erect peak of one while nimble fingers caressed and pulled the other. Her hands tangled in his long hair holding him to her chest. He switched the breast in her mouth and Kagome tightened her hold.

Inuyasha groaned as the tightness in his pants became painful. He wanted her, wrong or right, and he wanted her now. He forcible removed himself from her chest and reached up her skirt. Kagome gasped as he yanked her panties down with an almost primal urgency and tossed them to the ground. Inuyasha kneed her legs apart and he worked at his pants, trying to undo his belt, the button, and get the zipper down all at once.

Kagome just got a quick glance at his erect member before it disappeared from view under her hiked up skirt. The tip brushed her core and she shuddered. Inuyasha adjusted her hold to her hips as he slid easily into the slick passageway. Kagome clung to him as he began to thrust into her. His lips found hers with bruising force, swallowing each other's cries and moans.

The ball that had been tightening in the pit of Kagome's stomach finally wound itself too tight and exploded. Inuyasha held her to him as she shuttered and he muscles danced around. He growled as her body lured his over the edge. For a moment in time it did not matter that they were teacher and student, that what was happening was wrong on more then one level, or that they both had so much to lose for a few moments of pleasure. All that mattered was that they had each other.

The room was silent except for heavy breathing as they came down and reality set back in. Inuyasha squeezed his eyes shut and rested his forehead against Kagome's. He licked his lips as he tried to catch his breath. After a minute he pulled away and began readjusting his pants.

"That shouldn't have happened Kagome. I'm sorry." Kagome did not respond for a moment as she readjusted her blouse and retrieved her panties off the floor.

"It was my fault too." He turned to look at her as she stuffed the discarded undergarment into her purse.

"We can't do that again." She nodded. "You should probably go. If you have any more questions this week ask Sango, she can help you. If you have to come in here, don't come alone. I don't trust myself right now." Kagome nodded again as she gathered her things. She turned and headed for the door, then stopped.

"Inu - West-sensei."

"Yes, Higurashi?"

"Thank you, for everything. I feel a lot better now."

"You're welcome."