InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The One-Night Stand ❯ Chapter Five. ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Harmony Sunsinger 
Things are getting confusing. Why is Inuyasha getting butterflies around Kagome? HE'S MARRIED!! And who's this with Miroku? HE'S A PERVERT!! And who's on the other end of Kagome's midnight call?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Hentai / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.08.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 806 | Status: Work In Progress
Things are getting confusing. Why is Inuyasha getting butterflies around Kagome? HE'S MARRIED!! And who's this with Miroku? HE'S A PERVERT!! And who's on the other end of Kagome's midnight call?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Hentai / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.08.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 806 | Status: Work In Progress
A/N: I am really glad that everyone seems to be liking this. I mean, I have this planned to be a long, dramatic, lemon-filled rollercoaster ride! Oh, and Sesshy already knows who the father is; he put two and two together after Inuyasha called him and "related the entire story." Basically, Inu told Sessh that he had drunken sex with a woman named Kagome Higurashi one night, and then she showed up on his doorstep two months later as the pregnant woman whose kid they were considering adopting.
*wipes brow* wow, am i longwinded or WHAT? teehee.
Also, I'm thinking about redoing my once-great story, "Hehehe, We're So Evil" on here. It got taken off of ff.net because a)it had no central plot, and b)too graphic. Basically, the idea behind it was, hey, here are the Inuyasha characters. Review and tell us what evil, monstrous things you would like us to do to them. and, see, we couldn't really do anything sexual or extremely torturous and dark on ff.net; the closest we got was forcing Naraku to sit in a 24-hour long Spanish class with no bathroom breaks, Kagome magically having Inu's baby (which we adopted because a baby would've totally messed up the manga, lol), and another chick kidnapped Kouga... and we really have no idea what she did with him...
Hmm. Now I'm a little worried for Kouga.
Anyway, here we go!
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The One-Night Stand.
Chapter 5:
Inuyasha met Kagome at a small coffee shop later that day. He was nervous, of course, but he really couldn't understand why. 'What if she says something to Kikyo?' he wondered as he sat, waiting for her. Then he shook his head. 'No, I honestly wouldn't care. Kikyo and I would get a divorce, and I'd just say 'Keh' and be done with it.' He thought some more on the subject, but he just could not place what it was that was making his heart skip beats, his stomach flip and flop as the butterflies made short work of his breakfast.
When she walked in, he knew. He saw Kagome Higurashi's pretty smile, her dark brown eyes, and he knew right then and there what it was that made him so nervous: her.
Inuyasha swallowed hard as he politely stood to greet her. Kagome's smile widened a little, and Inuyasha actually smiled back at her. "Konnichiwa, Inuyasha," she greeted him, and he returned the greeting. They both sat down at the small booth, and Kagome ordered an iced tea to drink; Inuyasha asked the waitress for a cappucino. She bowed her head, smiling, and walked off to fill their order. After that, the pair just sat in silence for a few awkward moments. Then:
"So the lech didn't do anything inappropriate?"
Kagome shook her head. "No, no," she answered honestly. "At least, he wasn't being perverted toward ME. He was hitting on Sango with pretty much every sentence."
He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at hearing that. 'Good,' he thought. 'Maybe that means the perv has learned some self-control.'
"So... what the fuck happened that night?" he asked in a low, hushed voice, his eyes darting around in paranoia. Honestly, Inuyasha could have given a shit less about what other people thought of him (and most of his friends, for that matter) but for some strange reason, he cared about Kagome's reputation. 'Maybe it's because all of this shit could just... ruin her,' he thought.
Kagome's smile faded a little. "You honestly don't remember any of it?"
He shook his head. "Not really. Just... bits and pieces, ya know?"
She nodded.
Inuyasha leaned back in his chair. "I remember..." He closed his eyes, inhaling. She smelled sweet and flowery from across the table. "Your scent, mostly. It's... relaxing and... invigorating at the same time. Very strange, if I say so myself."
Kagome flushed a little and giggled.
He smiled back at her. 'That must be a good sign.'
"Well," she started. "All I can really remember is your face, and your hair, and..." Her eyes seemed to glaze over a little, and Inuyasha raised his brow. Kagome's already pink face darkened in color. "And your chest."
"Oh."
She blinked. "It's very... muscular."
Inuyasha jumped a little at her statement, and then he roared with laughter. It was strange for Kagome to sit here, in this small, quiet coffee shop, watching this outrageous hanyou laugh at her. She turned beet red unconsciously, which seemed to make Inuyasha laugh even harder, struggling to regain his breath. After another moment of indecision and embarrassment, she began to laugh with him.
"That wasn't..." he started.
"What you expected?" she finished.
Inuyasha brought his intense gaze up, meeting her deep, chocolate eyes. The gaze held for what seemed like forever; finally, Kagome broke it, looking at the door and taking a deep breath. 'His eyes... it's almost like looking into Sesshomaru's, but there's... something different.'
"What are we going to do?" Inuyasha asked suddenly in a strange tone. She looked back at him, a little startled, and he blinked twice, quickly, before his amber eyes widened and he cleared his throat. "I mean, I can't take the baby..."
Kagome shook her head in agreement immediately; she knew that that would be too risky for the both of them; 'What if the kid is exactly like him?'
"I could try to find another potential family to adopt it?" he suggested, shrugging.
Kagome sat and thought for a minute. The memory of Sesshomaru from earlier that morning kept popping up in her head; he really had seemed to be pleading with her to take care of the pup...
"I'll keep it," she muttered, her resolve forming soundly.
"What?" Inuyasha asked, a little startled by what he heard. The woman looked up at him, her dark eyes seeming brighter somehow, and she grinned. "I'm keeping my pup," she said, and she stood and left the small coffee shop. Inuyasha was still sitting there, watching the door swing shut, as the waitress finally brought their drinks out. His ears fell, crestfallen.
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Miroku licked his lips eagerly. He laid on the bed, only in his black and dark blue striped boxer shorts, his hands propped behind his head against the headboard. When the delectable beauty he'd picked up earlier came waltzing theatrically out of the bathroom, she was wearing a very sexy black and hot pink lacy teddy, leaving very little to the doctor's imagination.
"Oh, my dear, sweet Sango," he murmured, sitting up as she stepped closer to the bed. She bit her lip coyly, twirling a stray strand of black hair with her index finger. Suddenly, she sprang at him, straddling his waist enthusiastically. Sango gripped his shoulders, pushing his back against the sweet-smelling sheets. Leaning forward, she captured his soft lips in a fierce kiss, and he rolled her over onto her back. Giggling as Miroku ran his hands along her waist and hips, she bucked a little when he rubbed his palm against the hot fabric of the teddy between her legs. She moaned loudly, making him grin wildly.
"Oh, moan louder, Sango," he mumbled, kissing her roughly and yanking her back up off her back. He quickly undid the back of the teddy and pulled it off her slowly, never breaking the kiss. As soon as the racy garment was off, Miroku tossed it over his shoulder and ravaged her body with his mouth; he ran his tongue along the base of her throat, relishing the sweet taste of her skin. His hands massaged her breasts, thumbing her nipples. Sango moaned again, the vibrations in her chest causing Miroku's already stiff cock to harden even more. He gritted his teeth, letting out a slight hiss. "Ohh, Sangooo," he murmured.
Miroku grasped her hips in his hands and slid her further down on the bed. He stood and grabbed the condom off the bedside table, ripping the package open and slipping it on his hardened cock. He looked up and laughed when he saw Sango watching him. "Don't want to end up like Yash and 'Gome, right?" he asked her, grinning.
Sango giggled, curling her body a little.
After only a moment longer, Miroku had reassumed his cherished spot on top, spreading her legs eagerly. He looked down at her dripping pussy and licked his lips again. "You know, I see a lot of these day in and day out, but yours has got to be the most beautiful sight I have ever had the privilege to lay eyes on."
Sango only grabbed his face in her hands, holding his gaze. "Shut up and fuck me," she murmured sharply, ramming her lips into his. She cried out, tilting her head back as he slid his stiff, protected cock inside her. They fell over onto their sides, and he thrust quickly into her. He kissed and licked her throat passionately, and Sango's eyes rolled into the back of her head in response. Miroku gripped her hips tightly, pushing her away as he pulled out and pulling her closer as he thrust inward. She moaned at the pleasure this added friction caused her, and she started to buck into him unconsciously.
Miroku rubbed his face into her breasts as he pounded his erection deep inside her. 'Ohh,' he moaned in his thoughts, his eyes rolling and his mouth forming a big "O." 'I am SO grateful for Inuyasha's drunken stupidity.'
Right then, Sango screamed her orgasm, which drove Miroku over the edge into his own climax. Both were in a state of ecstacy for no less than two whole minutes; after the two came down from their orgasms, they laid together on the bed, Sango tucking her small, thin body into the warm sanctuary of his arms. Miroku smirked and kissed the top of her head.
"So," he said as Sango clicked the power button on the remote; the tv flickered to life. It was some old movie, a black-and-white film with a man and woman dancing and singing a soft love song. Miroku smiled. "So. Same thing tomorrow?"
"Dinner? Movie?" she asked. He nodded. Sango grinned. "Amazing sex?" His grin was extremely exaggerated. "Of course. I'd have to be stupid to turn you down." They kissed.
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He picked up the phone on the first ring, watching the bathroom door with intense amber eyes. "Kagome?" he asked. "Why are you calling so late?"
"I was... thinking about you."
He sat there, silent after her answer. The light underneath the door flickered a little, and his eyes narrowed. He stood to get dressed. "Can we meet somewhere?"
There was a silence on the other end. Then, "Yes."
"The park?"
More hesitation. He knew that this was difficult for her... if only she knew how difficult it was for him also. "Ok."
"Ten minutes."
On the other end, Kagome was sitting in her mother's kitchen. Her hand was white; she was clutching the phone with an iron grip. She swallowed hard, guilty, before nodding, although she knew he couldn't see her. "Ten minutes."
As Kagome hung up the phone, she sat at her mother's kitchen table, and the butterflies invaded her stomach. She was partly proud of her courage for making the first move... and partly ashamed. Sighing, she stood and headed out the door, grabbing her jacket along the way.
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A/N: Hmm... things are getting interesting... eh? oh, and i think i'm gonna do a one-shot with an oldoldoldoldOLD fantasy of mine... hehee...
*wipes brow* wow, am i longwinded or WHAT? teehee.
Also, I'm thinking about redoing my once-great story, "Hehehe, We're So Evil" on here. It got taken off of ff.net because a)it had no central plot, and b)too graphic. Basically, the idea behind it was, hey, here are the Inuyasha characters. Review and tell us what evil, monstrous things you would like us to do to them. and, see, we couldn't really do anything sexual or extremely torturous and dark on ff.net; the closest we got was forcing Naraku to sit in a 24-hour long Spanish class with no bathroom breaks, Kagome magically having Inu's baby (which we adopted because a baby would've totally messed up the manga, lol), and another chick kidnapped Kouga... and we really have no idea what she did with him...
Hmm. Now I'm a little worried for Kouga.
Anyway, here we go!
___________________________________________________________________ ____________________
The One-Night Stand.
Chapter 5:
Inuyasha met Kagome at a small coffee shop later that day. He was nervous, of course, but he really couldn't understand why. 'What if she says something to Kikyo?' he wondered as he sat, waiting for her. Then he shook his head. 'No, I honestly wouldn't care. Kikyo and I would get a divorce, and I'd just say 'Keh' and be done with it.' He thought some more on the subject, but he just could not place what it was that was making his heart skip beats, his stomach flip and flop as the butterflies made short work of his breakfast.
When she walked in, he knew. He saw Kagome Higurashi's pretty smile, her dark brown eyes, and he knew right then and there what it was that made him so nervous: her.
Inuyasha swallowed hard as he politely stood to greet her. Kagome's smile widened a little, and Inuyasha actually smiled back at her. "Konnichiwa, Inuyasha," she greeted him, and he returned the greeting. They both sat down at the small booth, and Kagome ordered an iced tea to drink; Inuyasha asked the waitress for a cappucino. She bowed her head, smiling, and walked off to fill their order. After that, the pair just sat in silence for a few awkward moments. Then:
"So the lech didn't do anything inappropriate?"
Kagome shook her head. "No, no," she answered honestly. "At least, he wasn't being perverted toward ME. He was hitting on Sango with pretty much every sentence."
He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at hearing that. 'Good,' he thought. 'Maybe that means the perv has learned some self-control.'
"So... what the fuck happened that night?" he asked in a low, hushed voice, his eyes darting around in paranoia. Honestly, Inuyasha could have given a shit less about what other people thought of him (and most of his friends, for that matter) but for some strange reason, he cared about Kagome's reputation. 'Maybe it's because all of this shit could just... ruin her,' he thought.
Kagome's smile faded a little. "You honestly don't remember any of it?"
He shook his head. "Not really. Just... bits and pieces, ya know?"
She nodded.
Inuyasha leaned back in his chair. "I remember..." He closed his eyes, inhaling. She smelled sweet and flowery from across the table. "Your scent, mostly. It's... relaxing and... invigorating at the same time. Very strange, if I say so myself."
Kagome flushed a little and giggled.
He smiled back at her. 'That must be a good sign.'
"Well," she started. "All I can really remember is your face, and your hair, and..." Her eyes seemed to glaze over a little, and Inuyasha raised his brow. Kagome's already pink face darkened in color. "And your chest."
"Oh."
She blinked. "It's very... muscular."
Inuyasha jumped a little at her statement, and then he roared with laughter. It was strange for Kagome to sit here, in this small, quiet coffee shop, watching this outrageous hanyou laugh at her. She turned beet red unconsciously, which seemed to make Inuyasha laugh even harder, struggling to regain his breath. After another moment of indecision and embarrassment, she began to laugh with him.
"That wasn't..." he started.
"What you expected?" she finished.
Inuyasha brought his intense gaze up, meeting her deep, chocolate eyes. The gaze held for what seemed like forever; finally, Kagome broke it, looking at the door and taking a deep breath. 'His eyes... it's almost like looking into Sesshomaru's, but there's... something different.'
"What are we going to do?" Inuyasha asked suddenly in a strange tone. She looked back at him, a little startled, and he blinked twice, quickly, before his amber eyes widened and he cleared his throat. "I mean, I can't take the baby..."
Kagome shook her head in agreement immediately; she knew that that would be too risky for the both of them; 'What if the kid is exactly like him?'
"I could try to find another potential family to adopt it?" he suggested, shrugging.
Kagome sat and thought for a minute. The memory of Sesshomaru from earlier that morning kept popping up in her head; he really had seemed to be pleading with her to take care of the pup...
"I'll keep it," she muttered, her resolve forming soundly.
"What?" Inuyasha asked, a little startled by what he heard. The woman looked up at him, her dark eyes seeming brighter somehow, and she grinned. "I'm keeping my pup," she said, and she stood and left the small coffee shop. Inuyasha was still sitting there, watching the door swing shut, as the waitress finally brought their drinks out. His ears fell, crestfallen.
__________________________________________________________ _____________________________
Miroku licked his lips eagerly. He laid on the bed, only in his black and dark blue striped boxer shorts, his hands propped behind his head against the headboard. When the delectable beauty he'd picked up earlier came waltzing theatrically out of the bathroom, she was wearing a very sexy black and hot pink lacy teddy, leaving very little to the doctor's imagination.
"Oh, my dear, sweet Sango," he murmured, sitting up as she stepped closer to the bed. She bit her lip coyly, twirling a stray strand of black hair with her index finger. Suddenly, she sprang at him, straddling his waist enthusiastically. Sango gripped his shoulders, pushing his back against the sweet-smelling sheets. Leaning forward, she captured his soft lips in a fierce kiss, and he rolled her over onto her back. Giggling as Miroku ran his hands along her waist and hips, she bucked a little when he rubbed his palm against the hot fabric of the teddy between her legs. She moaned loudly, making him grin wildly.
"Oh, moan louder, Sango," he mumbled, kissing her roughly and yanking her back up off her back. He quickly undid the back of the teddy and pulled it off her slowly, never breaking the kiss. As soon as the racy garment was off, Miroku tossed it over his shoulder and ravaged her body with his mouth; he ran his tongue along the base of her throat, relishing the sweet taste of her skin. His hands massaged her breasts, thumbing her nipples. Sango moaned again, the vibrations in her chest causing Miroku's already stiff cock to harden even more. He gritted his teeth, letting out a slight hiss. "Ohh, Sangooo," he murmured.
Miroku grasped her hips in his hands and slid her further down on the bed. He stood and grabbed the condom off the bedside table, ripping the package open and slipping it on his hardened cock. He looked up and laughed when he saw Sango watching him. "Don't want to end up like Yash and 'Gome, right?" he asked her, grinning.
Sango giggled, curling her body a little.
After only a moment longer, Miroku had reassumed his cherished spot on top, spreading her legs eagerly. He looked down at her dripping pussy and licked his lips again. "You know, I see a lot of these day in and day out, but yours has got to be the most beautiful sight I have ever had the privilege to lay eyes on."
Sango only grabbed his face in her hands, holding his gaze. "Shut up and fuck me," she murmured sharply, ramming her lips into his. She cried out, tilting her head back as he slid his stiff, protected cock inside her. They fell over onto their sides, and he thrust quickly into her. He kissed and licked her throat passionately, and Sango's eyes rolled into the back of her head in response. Miroku gripped her hips tightly, pushing her away as he pulled out and pulling her closer as he thrust inward. She moaned at the pleasure this added friction caused her, and she started to buck into him unconsciously.
Miroku rubbed his face into her breasts as he pounded his erection deep inside her. 'Ohh,' he moaned in his thoughts, his eyes rolling and his mouth forming a big "O." 'I am SO grateful for Inuyasha's drunken stupidity.'
Right then, Sango screamed her orgasm, which drove Miroku over the edge into his own climax. Both were in a state of ecstacy for no less than two whole minutes; after the two came down from their orgasms, they laid together on the bed, Sango tucking her small, thin body into the warm sanctuary of his arms. Miroku smirked and kissed the top of her head.
"So," he said as Sango clicked the power button on the remote; the tv flickered to life. It was some old movie, a black-and-white film with a man and woman dancing and singing a soft love song. Miroku smiled. "So. Same thing tomorrow?"
"Dinner? Movie?" she asked. He nodded. Sango grinned. "Amazing sex?" His grin was extremely exaggerated. "Of course. I'd have to be stupid to turn you down." They kissed.
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He picked up the phone on the first ring, watching the bathroom door with intense amber eyes. "Kagome?" he asked. "Why are you calling so late?"
"I was... thinking about you."
He sat there, silent after her answer. The light underneath the door flickered a little, and his eyes narrowed. He stood to get dressed. "Can we meet somewhere?"
There was a silence on the other end. Then, "Yes."
"The park?"
More hesitation. He knew that this was difficult for her... if only she knew how difficult it was for him also. "Ok."
"Ten minutes."
On the other end, Kagome was sitting in her mother's kitchen. Her hand was white; she was clutching the phone with an iron grip. She swallowed hard, guilty, before nodding, although she knew he couldn't see her. "Ten minutes."
As Kagome hung up the phone, she sat at her mother's kitchen table, and the butterflies invaded her stomach. She was partly proud of her courage for making the first move... and partly ashamed. Sighing, she stood and headed out the door, grabbing her jacket along the way.
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A/N: Hmm... things are getting interesting... eh? oh, and i think i'm gonna do a one-shot with an oldoldoldoldOLD fantasy of mine... hehee...