InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Cafe In Manahatta ❯ Part Forty One ( Chapter 41 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: lil6ter
The coffee was hot. Steaming hot as I poured it into his cup. It warmed my hands through the pristine white china. I set it down on his tray, smelling it and closing my eyes. His lips would touch the crisp edge of this cup. The coffee would pour into his mouth and warm it. He would bite into the scone that I have prepared for him with love, care, and extra everything. I set this one aside from the rest. He has been coming to my little cafe every Saturday and Sunday since it opened. He sits in the same place, drinks the same coffee, eats the same scones. He is my beautiful constant, and one day, I will build up the courage I need to go over there and talk to him and stop loving him from afar.

Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Psychological / Drama / Shoujo | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.22.2009 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 404 | Status: Completed

Disclaimer: I love the only Inuyasha related thing I own. My cute little chibi inu key-chain which lives out its happy life on my iPod making fashion statements everywhere (Ha! Take that Parris Hilton! You want something hot? Then look at my iPod cuz it's so cute and knows how to accessorize.)
 
 
 
 
 
The Café In Manahatta
 
By: lil6ter
 
 
 
 
Part Forty
 
 
 
 
I surprised myself with how bold I was, given our past. It was our past though that made me want to push forward with what I was going to do.
 
“Yes…lets get better acquainted.” Each word seemed to glide out of his mouth like silk, wrapping around me just as seductively as the fabric itself and seducing me to do as he desired.
 
He led me to the dance floor, and my legs seemed to turn to jelly, making me helpless to stop anything that I could have wanted to stop. I was perfectly happy where I was though, wrapped in his arms, my back pressed to his chest.
 
My heart jumped to my throat and my palms began to sweat as excitement and nervousness coursed through my body. We began to move together. It was the first time since Naraku's death that I was genuinely enjoying myself with another man. Something in me cringed, telling me that I was a liar and that this wasn't the only time.
 
It was exhilarating being in his presence like this. His hands all over me, his lips on my neck doing nothing more then simply ghosting a path up my neck and back down it. Not kissing…but just barely touching it. I could feel goose bumps forming on my arms from that simple action. It was teasing me into wanting them pressed more firmly against my neck. I hadn't felt this alive in years.
 
The songs got faster, and our actions became more seductive. I don't know how long we were dancing for. An hour? Two? Three? It was like we were one object, and that was all that mattered. That, and hardness pressing against me from behind. I could feel his tongue run up my neck and his teeth grab a hold of my earlobe, giving it a gentle but commanding nip.
 
“I know you want me,” his voice was a hoarse growl in my ear. “I knew it the day I came into your café. I could see it in your eyes. The way you were eating me up like that.”
 
I wasn't about to deny the fact that this was a true statement. He must have been talking about the day it was poring down rain. I could see through his white shirt to the skin beneath it. The thought of what I saw made me shiver from excitement.
 
“Why don't we go somewhere more…private,” he suggested, thrusting his hips up in time to the music and to let me know exactly what he wanted to do when we were alone.
 
“Mmn…my place isn't that far from here.”
 
“Then lets grab a cab and go there,” he groaned, pushing back against me when I ground up against him.
 
“I'll meet you outside. I need to get my stuff and say bye to my sister.”
 
“I'll see you there,” he replied, his voice full of promises I couldn't wait to let him fulfill. For the first time in years, I was going to do something that I never thought I was going to do again, and I was all too happy to prove myself wrong.
 
I rushed over to the bar and found Kagome talking to someone that I didn't know. Chances were that she had just met them that day.
 
“Hey! Where have you been? I was worried sick about you!”
 
“I met someone when you were in the bathroom. He's waiting outside for me. Sorry about ditching you like th—”
 
“Nonsense! Go out and have fun with them,” she teased, practically shoving me away from the door.
 
That night changed me forever.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
A/N: Warning: next chapter WILL have a lemon. You have known about this for a while, you have been prepared for this, and you even voted for it to happen! DO NOT read it if you don't want to read a lemon. It is just one chapter, and by it's self it is a simple PWP, so you will miss NOTHING.
 
GOOD NEWS! I just wrote the chapter where Kikyo learns WR's name, so it is in the future!!! (four or 5 chapters from now, I believe. It was late when I wrote it, and I just wrote three chapters, so idk when exactly off the top of my head, lol).
 
Thank you to everyone that has R and Red!!!! It means a lot and encourages me to keep on pushing forward!!!
 
 
Now for the AR!!!
 
 
To: angel-up-above-heaven
 
 
 
Lol…well…you will soon find out!! No lemon in this chapter, but there is one in the next chapter (and with any luck I can post it tomorrow). Thanks for the review, and keep reading!!!