InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Eternal Curse ❯ Temptation or Seduction, Is It Love or Infatuation? ( Chapter 9 )

The Eternal Curse

Chapter Nine:

Temptation or Seduction, Is It Love or Infatuation?

A.N.: 0_o If you are confused about Kagome's transformations, then please reread the last chapter over again. This chapter is in Kagome's POV.

Disclaimer: The usual. Me no own. So you no sue.

Warning: THIS CHAPTER IS FLUFFY and get a little…steamy *cough*. Geez, I shouldn't even be writing this stuff! -_-* I feel so guilty!

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Our screeches joined in unison as the last few words fell from Miroku's lips.

"BUT-"

"MIROKU!"

"HOW!"

"WHEN?"

"WHY?"

"MIROKU!"

"HENTAI!"

"NOOOOOOO!"

I went back to my room. If the situation wasn't so serious I would have burst out laughing. But, now I break into sobs. The last, and final challenge is temptation. You have to successfully seduce your partner to earn 20 points. Those words echo over and over again in my head. Me seduce Inuyasha? Ha! No way in life or death would I do that!

"And, even if I wanted, he wouldn't let me," I told myself, shrugging, wiping away a few extra tears. But the urge to win is consuming all logic. "But I have to, to defend my pride and secret. But I don't know if he has any weak spots and oh what if he catches me off guard and I lose and-" I shake my head. "I have to start thinking positive! Alright, take a deep breath, relax….relax…ew seducing Inuyasha is gonna be disgusting!" Finally, after fighting with myself for more than an hour, I slip out her room and bump into Sango in the hall. My friend's face is bright and happy.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"Guess?"

"I dunno."

"Guess."

"I DUNNO!"

"Alright, sheesh, anyways, I WON THE CHALLENGE!" she cries, clasping her hands with mines, dancing on her toes.

"Whoa! That's great! How did you do it?"

"Well, Miroku's idea of "seduction" was groping, and after he became conscious again, I just hugged him and kissed him!"

"Where?" Sango turns as red as a tomato and starts wringing her hands.

"Well you see-"

"Sango-chan…"

"It all happened like-"

"Sango-chan!"

"I wasn't my fault, just-"

"SANGO-CHAN!"

"Huh?"

"It's okay," I reply slyly, patting Sango on the shoulder. "I know that you kissed Miroku on the lips, how was it?"

"Well, at first it was disgusting and then I really got into it and his lips are really soft-HEY! KAGOME YOU TRICKED ME!" I grin.

"Oh no I didn't, you could have chose to deny the whole thing, but you went right on, how good he tasted and how wonderful his lips were-GAH!" With a battle cry, Sango launches onto me. "OW! SANGO STOP PLEASE!" Panting, she gets up, mouth twisted in a nasty grin.

"How dare you!"

"What did I do?"

"You made it sound like I like Miroku." I rub my sore cheek, and blinked away the tears that threatened to come. Another bruise. It hurts like hell.

"Aw, Kagome-chan, I'm sorry," she mumbles, sitting next to me. "I get a little defensive over Miroku when you think about us like that. Gomen. I really didn't mean to hit you that hard, want some ice?"

"No."

"You sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure!" I screech. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"What's wrong Kagome, why are you upset?" she asks me, voice filled with concern.

"Nothing, it's only, that I gotta seduce Inuyasha, and I know I can't, I've never did anything like that before in my life, and I wanted to do it with someone I like a lot, now to win, I have to waste it on him. He won't let me, he'll just shove me away like a little bug, and I'll lose." The tears are now burning my eyes.

"Kagome-chan, does winning matter that much to you?"

"Yes!" I cry. "I don't wanna lose to a jerk like him, I mean, I'll never live it down."

"Well, I think he likes you." I blush.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You never see the way he looks at you, it's like he admirers you or something, but hey, it could just be infatuation, nothing more than a crush."

"But I have a feeling that you're wrong, Sango-chan. He's hates me so much!" I lower my head to my knees, tears soaking my dress. "I have to do this you know, but I think it will be hard."

"What do you feel for him, Kagome-chan? Do you like him?"

"That JERK? Of course not, he makes every day of my life a living hell!" She shrugs, and pats my shoulder.

"If you say so, Kagome-chan, but last time I looked…you seemed to be head over heels. You mumble his name in your sleep you know."

"NO I DON'T!"

"Sure," she says, grinning. I am now the reddest I have every been.

"Now, the last time I saw him, he went down the third corridor." Sango gives me a small push. "Go get him."

"Arigato, Sango-chan."

***

Do I love Inuyasha? That son of a…dog! I HATE HIS GUTS! What was Sango-chan thinking I mean, she likes Miroku, and hey, that's a totally different thing, but me and Inuyasha? No way in hell I am in love with or infatuated with him. And no way he feels those things for me. I'm only 15, I guess I can find another guy before Mama really wants me to settle down. My thoughts are interrupted when I see a certain someone with silvery hair before me, leaning against a wall. I try to turn back the way I came.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asks, never opening his eyes. I gulp.

"Somewhere away from you-" Before I can manage to slip away from him, he grabs my wrist and pins me up against a wall. My heart is beating too fast for comfort and I let out a small whimper. It's really dark down here, with no windows, so I can only see the spark in his amber eyes and the vibrancy of his white hair. So, I can't tell if he has a really twisted look on his face.

All my thoughts come screeching to a halt, when I feel soft, warm lips against my jaw. I stifle that moan that threatens to escape my throat when I feel his lips replaced with his tongue as he travels down to my neck. I whimper again, struggling to get away from his touch, or suffer the consequences of getting lost into the sensation. He continues his ministrations, alternating between nips and sucks. My chest is heaving uncontrollably, and my eyes are squeezed shut so I don't have see his arrogant smirk. My body feels as if it is on fire, and he suddenly lifts his head a little so his eyes are even with mines. I gulp as I get lost into sparkling pools of gold, and a rash thought crosses my mind: What if he's going to kiss me! 'Not that you'd mind,' came small voice in my head. NO! I WOULD MIND! But, he doesn't, and just nuzzles my cheek and licks it almost happily. I know my face is the color of a cherry. Can he see in the dark? I hope not. I whimper again, squirming against him, to receive a feral growl. I WILL NOT LOSE! But it just feels soooo good! Damn, Miroku is rubbing off on me! What are his weak spots? When I see his little kawaii ear twitching madly on his head, I grin, and reach up to tug it. He yelps like a little puppy and I feel bad for him only for a second until -

"BITCH!" Before I can think of a quip, I begin to run back to my room. When I finally make it, I still feel my heart battering furiously in my ribcage, and my cheeks are burning hot. "What did he do to me?"

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I can tell Inuyasha is thoroughly embarrassed, because he's avoiding me, taking my insults without spitting out his own, blushing every time I get within a twenty mile radius, and when I come into a room, he races out.

"Okay, desperate times call for desperate measures."

Inuyasha finishes his dinner extra early today, to avoid sitting next to me, and I wolf down my oden as well, and follow him to his room. Once I'm sure he is thoroughly absorbed in his thoughts, and he is sitting Indian style on the floor, I come in and close the door. He immediately notices my presence, and blushes deep red.

"H-Hey, bitch," he growls, knowing that that little comment irritates the hell out of me. "What are you doing in here?" A little idea pops up into my head, and even after all I've been through today, it still makes me blush. I walk over to him, swaying my hips gently, and sit in his lap, draping my arms around his neck. Since when have I become so comfortable? "W-What are y-you d-doing?" he manages to splutter, blush deepening.

"You're right Inuyasha," I say in a low voice, very close to his ear. It flicks back cutely. "I am a bitch. Your bitch. All yours." As expected, he turns fifty shades deeper and begins to sweat. "What's wrong Inuyasha," I say in a pouting voice. "You don't like me?" I nuzzle his cheek, and lick is jaw. I hear a cute, little, puppy-like yelp come from his throat. I press myself firmer against his chest. "Cause I like you!" I immediately blush. Why the HELL did I say that? I just confessed something that I didn't even know! Okay, I'll just play it safe and say I was caught up in the moment if he asks. I nip lightly at his neck, earning a whimper that raises into a squeak. I grin mentally. My hand travels up to his ear, and he draws away, because I, as you should know, love to tug those cute little triangles. But that's not my intention tonight. I begin to rub it tenderly, while I lick at his cheek, getting a low, rumbling purr deep in his chest. I giggle and rub faster, and his eyes roll back his head. "Aw, Inuyasha, you are so cute!" I squeal. He blushes again. I then reach up, and say, "Now you're my little puppy," breath grazing his ear. I hear him stifle a moan and I can hear his chest heaving up as he pants, heart racing considerably fast.

"Aw, you afraid Inuyasha?" I ask in a mock baby voice. I hear him growl. Finally, once I am sure I will die from embarrassment, excitement, fright, pleasure!(what the hell?), or a combination of the four, I reach up, and gently lick the tip of his ear. He lets out a groan. YEA! I WIN! I WIN! I WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN! Then, I get up off his lap, pat him on the head, and leave one hot, confused hanyou on the floor. Oh, I'm so bad.

***

Tomorrow it will be time for the announcement. As I brush my hair, I look hard at my wall, imagining what Inuyasha is doing now. I still can't believe that I was so bold! And I don't even like him! I was close to losing there earlier, and that really had me scared, but I can't believe I won temptation! I hope I didn't hurt him though, but, given the chance, I think I'd do it again. It wasn't so bad, and it was kinda fun. I wonder what Inuyasha feels about it. Probably disgusted once he realizes that it was me who did that, not some beautiful, graceful girl who he likes. I sigh. Maybe I do feel a little bit of something for him, I can tell the way my heart suddenly pumps faster when I see him. But that jerk! He's SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO confusing. One minute he's all arrogant, the next his like some cornered puppy. I sigh. I don't think it's love, just infatuation, maybe I am obsessed with him. Maybe not. But, something that really is upsetting, is since it's a tie, what if Miroku makes both of us tell our secrets? Will he hate me? Will I hate him? I don't think I can stand that. Sighing again, I slide under the covers and go into a fitful sleep.

OH MAN I feel so dirty and nasty(damn you Miroku!), but hey, you got your fluff and you ahem 'unmentionables' *cough* *cough* *choke* Well review, no flames please, but constructive criticism is welcome. Aloha!