InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Seduction Game ❯ You are mine, but I'm not yours! ( Chapter 3 )

Thanks to all my reviewers!

To my reviewers of fanfiction.net
Tina: Thank you for your review. I've always been a fan of present-time stories, as they explore an entirely different side of Inuyasha.
Midnyte: I'm not quite sure whether I'd be writing a lemon. I've tried my hand at it, but it was to incredibly bad that I tore it up. But if I'm writing one, it will probably be posted on mediaminer.org.
Owari Nai Yumes: What's going to happen to Inu-chan and Kag-chan? Well, you'll just have to read to find out :).
buwan angel: Inuyasha didn't make Kagome his mate... can't have it that early. You'll find out later that just biting a girl does not make her a demon's mate.
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To my reviewers on mediaminer.org
Care203: Yes, Kouga will appear. But there will be no three-somes or four-somes.
Junsui: Thank you for reviewing. I really feel honored.
Hopes_fall: I'm not sure if I'll write a Lemon or Lime between any characters. I guess it just depends where this story goes. But there will definitely be more sexual tension!

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Chokoreto: I'm sorry you didn't like the lemon between Yura and Inuyasha, but it was necessary to establish Inuyasha's attitude as a playboy. Hope you like the rest better.
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Sakepolitan: There will be other pairings besides the ones mentioned in the first chapter, but you'll have to wait and see...
Takhisis: The food was put in the refrigerator the night before to prevent it from spoiling. Yes, it will be cold by the time lunch rolls around, but the rice will still be soft. If it isn't heated, the rice will be about as pliant as a rock.
MidnightTimberWolf: I quite agree with you that Kagome's temper would have risen under normal circumstances, but if you add up all the previous signs of her nervousness and emotional stress, and then to a have a sexy half-demon bite her on the throat... I think being angry would probably be among the last things on her mind. And please, please, keep the tomatoes away. It's really, really hard to get the stain out. searches fearfully for any flying pieces of vegetables
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...Now, let's keep going!

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Shizuka Kaze is proud to continue the presentation of:

The Seduction Game
Summary: Inuyasha Takahashi is the guy no girl can resist, but when he sets his sights on Kagome Higurashi, he has met his match. When the young girl outright refuses him and angers him, he swore that he would break her and ruin her life. But neither can deny their attraction, nor were they prepared for the burning passion that threatened to consume them both. Yet can love be born out of hate and a need to dominate?

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The Seduction Game

Chapter two: You are mine, but I'm not Yours!

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Previous:
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A hand steadied Kagome as she faltered, light-headed both from the blood loss and the enormity of what she'd done.

"Higurashi, are you alright?" The earlier voice asked, now kind and gentle.

Kagome frowned, the voice sounding oddly familiar. She blinked, bringing her swimming vision back into focus, and her eyes opened wide as she recognized the worried face above her.

"Hojo?"************************

Kagome's mind was trying to go a mile a minute, but the effects of the blood 'donation' Inuyasha had taken were still affecting her body, and she pitched forward from the strain.

The dark-haired girl blinked. One minute she was wavering like a reed in the wind, and the next second she found her head pressed against the pristine white shirt of the young man in front of her, her body in his arms. She gulped, hearing the collective gaps from the surrounding students, no doubt formulating their own ideas as to why Hojo was holding her like a lover. She tried to pull back, but another wave of nausea hit her like a blast, and stars danced in front of her eyes. Swallowing hard, she managed to twist her tongue enough to form a coherent sentence.

"Hojo-kun! What are you doing here? Didn't you already graduate?"

The young man in front of her smiled. "Yes, Higurashi, I did. But I am teaching this class for this term."

Kagome blanched, Sango's peculiar words and actions suddenly coming back to her. She opened her mouth to offer some sort of automatic congratulations when an annoyed deep tone snapped at the man holding her intimately against his chest:

"Hojo, you can let her go now!"

Hojo straightened, though he did not release Kagome.

"Inuyasha Takahashi, you will address me with proper respect. I am Mr. Futaruma."

Kagome twisted awkwardly in Hojo's arms to face Inuyasha, anger flashing in her eyes. It was this idiot's fault that she was held in lover's embrace by Hojo, in full view of her future classmates who would spread the news like wildfire. She could already see the headlines in their local newspaper, 'Young College Student passionately re-united with her Childhood sweetheart', and knowing the media people, she would have no doubt that they would completely disregard the fact that Hojo was nothing more than a friend to her. She knew very well that he had held some deep affections for her, and by the looks of it, still did, but she never returned these feelings. She raised her eyes to the white-haired hanyou's face, only to completely forget her anger. His face was twisted in a scowl, causing him to appear like a stubborn five-year-old. Never had she seen something so cute and sexy at the same time. And his eyes... They had darkened, and the emotion hidden within their amber depth created an involuntary spark of desire to coil in her belly.

Oh, no. She groaned mentally. By the rate this is going, he'll have me in bed before the day is over. Unfortunately, that mental picture was not followed by the usual disgust she felt when she thought about sex, but caused her aching labia folds to swell. Kagome shuddered, never had arousal and hate created such a delicious feeling. Ironic, that such two powerful, different feelings could be directed upon the same one. She wet her dry lips, her slender figure trembling, not noticing how Inuyasha's amber gaze immediately focused on her pink tongue.

Inuyasha pulled his eyes away from the tantalizing glistening lips, and bowed mockingly.

"Of course, Mr. Futaruma. Please forgive my totally unreasonable rudeness."

He smirked. Hojo was so dense that he had not caught the underlying sarcasm lacing his voice. Or, he thought, growling, he's too entranced by the dark-haired beauty nestling comfortably in his arms.

He stared at Kagome as she pushed gently on Hojo's chest.

"Hojo-kun, please, the class started a while ago. Maybe you should begin."

He smiled. "Of course. You're right, Higurashi-san. Return to your seat, if you will."

"Thank you, Hojo-kun."

Inuyasha keep a rumbling growl from erupting at how familiar his teacher and newest target were talking, almost as if they had known each other for a long time. The new student stood up, a hand pressed against the bite on her neck as Inuyasha felt a pang of guilt. But it disappeared as soon as she stalked by him, stepping hard on his foot before walking on as if nothing had happened. Inuyasha swore.

"Yo, clumsy bitch, watch where you are going!"

Kagome shot him a frosty glare. "There is not much you can do besides expel me, so save your name-calling for someone who cares, why don't you?"

"Feh."

Kagome narrowed her eyes, the chocolate orbs turning blue-gray in anger, flashing, as they locked on his amber ones. "Inuyasha Takahashi, I'm going to say this once and only once. Don't fuck with me."

Sango's eyes widened - she'd never heard Kagome curse before, and certainly not in such violent language. Inuyasha must really be pushing her buttons! The older girl thought. Kagome never swears.

Inuyasha looked stunned for a second, before his lips twisted. His steps took on a predatory quality, his voice silky. "Really, bitch? You get hot with one look, yet tell me not to fuck with you?" Amber eyes gleamed in amusement and appreciation as color rose in her cheeks, her creamy skin glowing.

Kagome stared defiantly at him, her blue-gray eyes swirling with desire and anger. It wasn't until Sango nudged her gently that she realized the class had already started. She stalked by him, her lips set, and followed Sango. She was about to plop onto her seat next to the other girl when Sango pushed her back, and Inuyasha smugly sat down between her and Sango. Kagome turned blazing eyes upon her as Sango furiously whispered that she needed to keep as much distance as possible between herself and Miroku, but that upon no circumstances was Inuyasha supposed to be next to the monk since they would probably end up devising a plan to blow up the building. Kagome growled, but grudgingly took a seat between Inuyasha and Miroku, her glare promising retribution, before turning her face toward the front of the room, where Hojo was lecturing, oblivious to the animosity at the back of the hall.

As the class progressed, Kagome could hardly concentrate on the material. Instead, she was very much aware of the hanyou's dominating presence next to her, dark and powerful. And the worst was that he wasn't even touching her! He was simply watching her out of the corner of his eyes, amusement and something else dancing in those amber depth, and that was it all that took to make her tingle in all the wrong - or right - places. It also certainly did not help that she had to keep an eye on Miroku's wandering hands, too, though she fully acknowledge to herself that Inuyasha's warning growls at his slightest movement toward her direction had more influence to get him to behave than Sango's threat to castrate him.

Kagome shifted in her seat, her body unusually tense, and was so pre-occupied with the silver-haired boy sitting next to her that she lost track of time and the growing unrest among her classmates as they drew closer and closer to the much-yearned-for break time.

"Okay, class, take a 10 minute break before we resume the lesson." Hojo announced.

Kagome startled, surprised at the loud voice and the sudden noise volume as the other students took full advantage to stretch and catch up on their social life, trying to make up for the lost time they had just spend wasting by listening to Hojo speak. The hottest topics were, of course, already predetermined - Yura being thrown out of Inuyasha's house, the new student, Inuyasha's newly appointed place, the new student, Sesshoumaru's fortune, the new student, the latest issue featuring Kagura, and the new student, were just the few of issues which just happened to be at the top of the list.

Shaking her head to alleviate the headache, Kagome shook out her arms and legs, trying to loosen the muscles that had cramped up. She rolled her shoulders before standing up, muttering an "Excuse me" as she tried to edge past Miroku to get to the aisle. Pity she forgot who she was sitting next to. Having Kagome's pert bottom in front of his face as she moved past proved to be too much of a temptation for Miroku, who ignored Inuyasha's warning growl and reached out to caress her behind. Kagome froze in mid-step, her face turning a dangerous red, but before she could replace the red handprint that had faded from Miroku's cheek, the hand was forcibly removed. Mystified, she turned around in time to see Inuyasha vault over the seat separating them, snarling, as one clawed hand grabbed Miroku by the throat and slammed him back against the wall, choking him.

"You fucking bouzo! How dare you touch her?! I should rip out your neck right now!"

Miroku, whose face was rapidly turning purple, tried to placate his best friend. "Please, Inuyasha, no need to be violent. A woman's body is to be cherished by any man's hand..." Inuyasha tightened his hold, and Miroku hastened to rectify his mistake, "...as long as the lady gives her permission and does not object."

"And did she give you permission, monk?"The tone was enough to alert Miroku that the wrong answer would be hazardous to his health, and he hurried to squeak the words that had the best chance to save his life. "She's all yours."

Inuyasha bared his teeth, reminding the man just how sharp his fangs were. "You better remember that, or it'll be your head next time."

The hanyou released him, following the path Kagome had taken as he left the hapless Miroku to face the towering wrath of Sango. The monk whimpered pitifully, his hands covering his balls as he prayed to all the powers above that he would still be in one piece by the time the day was over.

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"You've done very well, Mr. Weng."

"It's always a pleasure to serve you, my lord."

The man addressed as the lord turned to the woman at his side. "Shall we go and greet him, then?"

The woman smiled, the full lips curving upward at her father-in-law's master plan which she and her husband had just mastered the first step of. "Of course. After all, that's what we came for."And with that, the man took the woman's hand, leading her out of the office and toward the campus, their heels echoing ominously on the hard-tiled floor.

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Kagome groaned softly as she casually slung her blue (A.N. yeah, I know it's yellow, but honestly tell me how many college kids you know that actually have a yellow one) backpack over one shoulder, the little bronze bell talisman Souta had given her singing merrily as it danced from the zipper of her bag. Most of the students had already left, swarming toward the door like a horde of bees the second the bell had rung. Kagome had decided to wait instead of trying to squeeze through the throng of student bodies desperate for the sunlight.

"Higurashi?"Kagome inwardly winced. Oh yeah, note to self: staying behind leaves you alone with the teacher. Plastering a fake smile on her lips, she turned to face the young man.

"Yes, Hojo?"

He approached her with a friendly smile, not noticing that Inuyasha had returned, grabbing a notebook he'd left accidentally. "Well, we haven't seen each other for a while, Higurashi, so I was simply wondering whether you'd like to have dinner with me on Friday evening? To catch up on what's happened?" He suggested.

Kagome floundered, tempted by dinner but really not wanting to stay with Hojo alone for any length of time. True, he was very sweet and gentle, but also an absolute bore. She was just trying to decide on a gracious way to turn him down when two strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her against a very warm and solid chest as a smooth voice cut off any words she had half formed.

"I'm sorry to inform you, Mr. Futaruma, but Kagome here has already promised to be my date this Friday. You surely remember that the Journalism club is hosting a Senior/Junior ball to scout out new favorites for their next month's issue?"

Hojo looked confused, but quickly apologized, though he regarded Inuyasha strangely. How long had Kagome known Inuyasha that she'd agreed to be his date? It had taken him three years before she'd let him take her out to dinner. And what about the scene he had walked upon this morning? The dark-haired girl had radiated non-too-friendly emotions toward the hanyou.

Inuyasha raised a finely arched eyebrow as he easily read the emotions flittering across Hojo's face. So, the teacher wasn't as dense as he thought. Well, guess some convincing is in order. He frowned lightly. Hell will freeze over before I let him take Kagome away from right under my nose! He turned the dumb-founded Kagome around in his arms, and quickly pressed his lips against hers in a chaste kiss, though the thoughts running through his mind at the feeling of her silky soft lips were anything but chaste. When Inuyasha released her, Kagome's eyes were wide with shock, the pupils dilated, her expression one of disbelief and desire. However, the short display was enough to convince Hojo, and he murmured a hasty apology as Inuyasha dragged a speechless Kagome toward the door, not willing to leave her alone with the teacher.

The moment they stepped outside, the sunshine seemed to allow Kagome to gather her wits, and she turned burning eyes upon the hanyou.

"You ass!" she hissed, her voice low and dangerous. "That was my first kiss! You had no right to take it!"

Inuyasha smirked, pleased at how pure the lovely girl in front of him was.

"You've never been kissed?"

Her silence was answer enough. Inuyasha continued to smirk, and then, without warning, Kagome found herself being slammed into the wall of the room they had just left, Inuyasha's mouth so close to hers that she could feel his breath brushing her cheeks. She swallowed, her tongue unconsciously darting out to wet her suddenly dry lips.

"That wasn't a kiss, Kagome." Inuyasha whispered, his golden gaze focusing on her glistering lips. "This is a real kiss."

And before Kagome could fully registered what was happening, Inuyasha's mouth had already hotly descended upon hers. She gasped in shock, and the hanyou wasted no time to slide his tongue past her lips, running over her teeth, tasting and plundering her sweetness. Kagome's senses reeled; the first one had been chaste and sweet, but this one was hungry, powerful, and domineering. His skilled mouth moved over her untrained one, asking her to respond to his fervor, his desire. Though she tried not to, Kagome could not help but allow a moan to escape her throat as his tongue tried to coax out hers to play, her soft body instinctively arching to mold to his hard one.

Kagome's head was swimming. Heat flowed from her lips straight to her toes as she sought to match his passion. And it wasn't as if she and Inuyasha were complete strangers. They had attended the same middle school for a year, and then also the same high school, though her friends had warned her to stay away from the younger Takahashi son. No girl could have talked to him without having a date later that day that inevitably ended in his bedroom, or so the rumors went. Yet with his looks, attitude, fame, and fortune, he was the kind of guy every girl had fantasized about at least once. Kagome had never been one of those girl who had fawned over him excessively, though she knew, but never admitted, that deep down, she had wanted him, desired to touch, see, feel, and taste every inch of his glorious body. However, even back then, his attitude as a playboy had been well established, and Kagome had kept her distance to preserve her virginity and to protect herself from hurt. She hadn't seen him for over 2 years, dismissing him as a childhood crush - only to have that idea backfire on her. His unexpected appearance had shocked her to the core, not to mention that he had matured so much that she hadn't immediately recognized him. And now, he was holding her, kissing her, and she was powerless to stop him.

Inuyasha had to work hard to stop that triumphant laugh from escaping his throat. The sweet and sexy Kagome Higurashi who had slapped him, scorned him, and ignored him for the past ten years he'd known her was melting in his arms. She thought herself above him? He smirked inwardly. Yeah, right. She has a snowball in hells chance to escape my bed. He pulled back gently. He had given her a foretaste of his skills, enough to electrify her senses, but not enough to satisfy her. She would come back hungering for more, he was sure of it. Kagome's eyes opened, the sparkling eyes glazed and clouded with lust and confusion. He bent his head, taking the shell of her ear between his lips and felt her shudder.

"Come to me tonight, love, and I'll show heights you've never known."

Inuyasha never saw her eyes snap back into focus, blazing with a reckless fire. He did, however, feel when she shoved him with all her might.

"You jerk! What kind of girl do you think I am?"

Inuyasha barely caught himself before he went tumbling down the stairs she had pushed him towards. Straightening his leather jacket, he answered with a confident smirk:

"The kind that was enjoying that kiss, and wanted more."

Kagome gritted her teeth, trying to keep herself from throttling the arrogant idiot in front of her.

"Listen, Inuyasha, and listen closely. I will not have sex with you, I will not jump into bed with you, I am not your sex toy, and I never will be. I am not some sex-crazed fiend so desperate for a fuck that I will spread my legs for just any man. Find yourself a whore if you're so needy - I bet there more than enough around to satisfy even your lust."

Before Inuyasha could retort to that comment, a calm voice brought both their attention snapping to the newcomer.

"My, my, your new girlfriend's got spunk."

Inuyasha snarled at that familiar face, internally wondering how he'd become so distracted by a mere girl that he hadn't noticed the other's arrival.

"Back off, bastard!"

The new arrival raised a finely arched eyebrow, "Your social skills leave something to be desired, Inuyasha." The deep voice stated dryly. "Is that any way to greet me, little brother?"

Inuyasha growled, but Kagome cut him of with something akin to a shriek.

"Little brother? You are Sesshoumaru? Sesshoumaru Takahashi? You are nothing alike!"

"Something we are all grateful for." Inuyasha muttered.

Sesshoumaru inclined his head slightly. "The feeling is mutual." He turned to the woman next to him. "Kagura, will you talk to the girl? I have something to discuss with Inuyasha."

Kagura smiled, nodding, as she walked towards Kagome who appeared to about to have apoplexy, her jaw dropping onto the floor.

"Kagura?" She whispered. "Kagura Kaze, head of the Wind's Interior Design Enterprise? Four times winner of Tokyo's Most Desired Woman? The woman who started modeling at the age of six?"

Inuyasha stared at her strangely. "How do you know all this? Are you a fan?"

Kagome gave him a look that clearly asked 'What planet are you from'. "Who isn't?" She retorted.

"Me, for one."

Kagura chuckled. "Except when I bring you a Lemon Cake."

Inuyasha turned red, and Kagome was amazed that how quickly his sister-in-law had managed to stun the arrogant younger son.

The brilliant red eyes fastened upon Kagome as she linked the girl's arm with her own, smiling gently at her husband.

"Hey, come on, let these boys have their 'we-are-high-and-mighty' talk, and you can tell me what latest mischief Inuyasha has been up to. I bet it has something to do with hiding a camera in Sesshoumaru's bedroom."

Inuyasha's indignant "Hey!" did nothing to faze Kagura as she dragged a furiously blushing Kagome off.

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"So, Kagome, tell me about yourself." Kagura suggested.

Kagome shrugged, still shocked that a supermodel and successful business woman was talking to her like they were old friends.

"There's not much to tell. I'm 22 years old, and the principal advised me to skip a year. I am living with my brother who's eighteen in a house that's about two hours' drive away."

Kagome nearly cringed, wincing at how pathetic she sounded. What is it about rich people that made her a nervous wreck? She should have been used to it, especially since her parents...

Kagura's gentle mellow voice brought her attention back to the older woman.

"Two hours away? Why aren't you living in one of the dorms?"

"The dorm rooms are ordered at the beginning of the school year, by level, necessity, and major." Kagome explained, voice steadier. "Since I transferred in the middle of the year, the rooms for the juniors were already filled. And because I am no longer a sophomore, I can't live there either. So, I had no choice but to move back into one of my parents' town houses."

Kagome broke off, taking a deep breath. 'Curse Inuyasha!' She thought vehemently. This is all his fault. It's because of him that I'm so flustered! She was so caught up in her musings that she barely heard Kagura's next question.

"Did your brother live by himself when you were in the dorms?"

Kagome shrugged. "Sort of. There is a housekeeper who comes to tidy up once every week, and there is also a cook. But all in all, he is a capable young man." A faint note of pride entered her voice, which Kagura noticed. The older woman smiled.

"Then, Kagome, would you like to come and live with us?"

Kagome, needless to say, was shocked beyond speech. Here was the most powerful family in all of Japan with devastatingly handsome sons and stunningly beautiful daughter-in-laws who had brains and personality to match their beauty, asking her if she'd like to live with them! True, her family was wealthy and prominent, but nowhere near as famous or rich as the Takahashis. They were the family of Japan, and were treated almost like royalty. A high-class party was not considered a party unless the Takahashi attended. Kagome gulped, certain that she'd heard wrong. Great, just great. First I slap Inuyasha Takahashi, meet Hojo again, get groped by a lecherous monk, receive my first kiss, and meet Sesshoumaru and Kagura Takahashi. And now I'm having a normal conversation with Tokyo's Most Wanted. Kagome mentally shook her head in exasperation, deciding it must be the stress getting to her. There's is no way Kagura just asked me to live with them. I must be hearing things. However, a little part of her heart fluttered. Hesitantly, she asked:

"Could you repeat that again? I didn't quite hear you."

Kagura suppressed a smile. She had expected this reaction, and calmly replied,

"I asked whether you'd like to live with us. I assure you that the rent will not be too high."

Kagome still gaped at her. The rent too high? The thought was ridiculous. There were too many people who would spend any unholy amount of money just to talk to the Takahashis, and here she was, getting an offer to live with them, and Kagura thought she was worrying about the rent?

Her voice quivered as she inquired, "Are you serious?"

Kagura let loose a breath she didn't realize she had been holding. Much of their hope rested on this girl, and she was glad that Kagome, at least, seemed to be considering the offer. Now she had to make sure that the younger girl accepted.

"Absolutely."

Kagome fidgeted, still not sure. "But what about Inutaisho and Izayoi? I mean, it's your family. I'm just an outsider, it will be awkward, not to mention wrong for me to intrude upon you."

The model simply waved away these objections. "Izayoi would simply love to have you. She's always wanted a daughter - you'll be perfect. Besides, they are hardly there, anyway."

The younger girl still seemed unconvinced. "But, it's your home! I can't just simply intrude! It wouldn't be right; besides, Inuyasha hates me."

"Oh, I don't think he hates you, Kagome. Quite the opposite, I think he's rather attracted to you." Kagura almost grinned.

Kagome snorted, a quick flash of her old temper returning. "Yeah, right. He only wants to get me into bed. I know he's your brother-in-law and everything, but he has quite a famous - or rather infamous - reputation around school."

Kagura settled herself comfortably on a nearby bench and motioned for Kagome to join her. "How so?"

"Rumor has it that no girl can resist him, that every female he has ever wanted he has gotten. I find that hard to believe, after all, there has to be at least one girl who doesn't swoon every time he smiles."

This time, Kagura did grin. She'll definitely be good for him. She thought. "Now that we have analyzed Inuyasha's non-existent social skills, is there anything else you are worried about?"

"I... I just don't know. It just seems... wrong."

The ruby-eyed woman was pleased. This girl was so different from the normal whores Inuyasha brought home. She was so pure, so moral, and so considerate of others. "Could it be that you do not wish to live with us?"

"No, no, I would love to." Kagome quickly assured her. "It's just..."

Kagura cut her off in mid-sentence. Kagome had admitted that she'd like to rent a room, and the model was not about to let her protest with another question when the perfect opportunity to have her living in their house presented itself. "Lovely. The chauffeur will pick you up this afternoon at three along with Inuyasha to visit your new room, and then we can discuss the details. See you then."

And with that, Kagura left a dumb-founded Kagome there, gaping slack-jawed at her retreating figure.

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The ominous bell ringing to warn that the beginning of another class was near snapped Kagome out of her shock. She quickly ran back toward the last class, remembering that she had dropped her backpack when Inuyasha had pushed her against the wall. The arrogant hanyou was waiting for her, the bag dangling from his hand, a cocky smirk playing around his full lips.

"Kagura has just informed me that she has offered you a room in my house, and that you've accepted."

Kagome watched him with narrowed eyes as he started to circle her, his voice a sensuous rumble.

"All utilities will be shared, except what you keep in your room. The TVs, the dining room, the stereo system... you catch the drift. However..."

She raised an eyebrow as he suddenly stopped talking. "What are you trying to say?"

His smirk grew bigger. "I am willing to share everything with you." He purred. "The question is, are you willing to share with me?"

Kagome looked confused. She had been concentrating on running the pros and cons of moving in with the Takahashis through her mind that she had failed to pick up the underlying meanings of Inuyasha's statement, focusing on the face value of the words. With a careless shrug of her shoulder, she answered.

"Sure."

"Perfect." Inuyasha grinned, his surprise at her flippant answer hidden. "So you do admit you are willing to share your bed with me."

"WHAT!" Kagome's outraged shriek had him flatten his ears in a effort to save his hearing.

Inuyasha smirked again. "Or would my bed be more suitable?" he inquired smoothly as Kagome could do nothing more but stare at him speechless in shock. How could he say something so... so... unrefined with the air of someone commenting on the weather? Her blush intensified as Inuyasha continued, grinning rakishly at her. "I can see you now, Kagome. Naked, spread-eagle on my bed, back arched in desire, face twisted in exquisite pleasure." He reached forward, twirling a lock of her hair around his index finger. "That gorgeous raven hair of yours spilled over my pillow, in perfect contrast to your pale skin." He moved closer to the Kagome, who seemed rooted to the spot, her innocent virgin ears not used to such words. "I can hear you moaning, screaming my name as I pound into you. Your voice grows hoarse as I bring you to release over and over again. I can hear you begging me to taste you, to slide my tongue inside your tight virgin pussy. I..." his head snapped suddenly to the side as Kagome finally recovered her wits and slapped him full across the face. A slight rain had started, and Inuyasha realized that the cold drops that awakened her from her stupor. He himself had been so caught up with the lustful fantasies he'd been painting that he had ignored the change in weather.

"You pig!" she hissed at him, her face still a brilliant pink. "How can you say something so utterly despicable? Like I would ever lay with you!"

Inuyasha leaned in, purposefully invading her personal space as she stood her ground, determined not to show how uncomfortable she was with this new position. "Would you not?" He inquired silkily. "I beg to differ. You were very... excited before my asshole of an older brother decided to interrupt us." His amber eyes bored into hers, and Kagome found herself drifting, unable to remember why she was so angry all of a sudden.

Kagome blinked as all of a sudden he pulled back, and politely handed her the backpack. Swinging his own bag over his shoulder, he whistled cheerfully, and grabbed her wrist. "Come on, sweetheart, or we'll be late." He towed her along with him to their next class, appearing as if he had said nothing more ordinary than a simple 'hello'.

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Kagome stared at the four hundred or so students milling around, searching for a familiar face and trying not to trip over her own feet as Inuyasha dragged her toward whatever seat he had chosen. Apparently, everyone knew where he sat, for while other students were searching for empty ones, there was one perfectly seated at the back near the aisle that others avoided. He plopped down, dropping his backpack, and pulled Kagome unto his lap. She barely kept a yelp from escaping her.

"Let go of me, you pompous ass!" She tried to squirm out of his grasp, but he only held her tighter.

"We've gone over this before, princess. My name is Inuyasha."

She glared at him with a fury that rivaled the flames of hell. "What's with the names?" She snapped snippily, pouting as she took the only remaining free seat, which unfortunately happened to be right next to his.

"You don't like it, hon?"

She glowered at him, and started scanning the room again. "Where's Sango?"

A dark chuckle had her focusing her eyes back on Inuyasha, a feeling of dread setting over her.

"Didn't you know?" His voice was soft and seductive. "She has only the first and third class with you. I, on the other hand, have every class with you." He grinned, his hand sliding up her thigh.

She simply glared at him, slapped his hand away, and growled. Somebody up there hates me! She decided, not that that was anything new.

A wave of relief washed over her at the clanging of the bell, and the teacher, a balding man with a mustache walked in, turning on the overhead lights. Inuyasha caught his breath - Kagome looked even lovelier than this morning. Her cheeks were flushes from the cold, the eyes dark while raindrops clung to her hair and eyelashes, reflecting the light. She seemed to glow with an inner purity, and Inuyasha felt a momentary stab of shame at his desire to defile something to innocent.

No! He thought fiercely. Every girl will have to grow up. If I do not deflower her, another man will, with or without her consent! Inuyasha fought to keep the growl from erupting in his chest; sometimes he really hated the animalistic nature of his youkai side. I will kill anyone who dares to touch her! She's mine!

Kagome barely managed to keep a gasp from escaping at she felt his hand slip under her skirt, rubbing the crotch of her panties. Her eyes almost closed as she struggled to focus on the teacher lecturing about god-knows-what, but the feelings of his talented fingers stroking over her nether lips send her senses reeling. She bit her lip to restrain her moans as she silently thanked whoever that had designed the tables, which blocked anyone noticing the position of Inuyasha's fingers.

"Why are you wet, darling?"

Kagome didn't even bother to answer him as she gasped, trying to properly draw breath. At that precise moment, the microphone was turned on, the underlying buzzing sound making it impossible for her to hear anything. However. it also stopped anyone from overhearing their whispered conversation.

"Could it be that you're enjoying this?" Inuyasha continued, his fingers still stroking her, using her lace panties to create a friction that had her bucking her hips into his hands. A low chuckle sounded as Kagome moaned in frustration, desperate for release. The sweet torture had built a fire in her that refused to be quenched.

"Inuyasha..."

He leaned in closer to hear, his lips barely moving as he kept his eyes trained on the professor, making sure that the instructor was none the wiser to what was happening.

"What is it, Kagome?"

"Please..."

He smirked, ignoring the tightness in his pants. Damn, this bitch was turning him on. He wanted nothing more than to throw her on the ground and claim her, in front of his classmates and all, just to show who she belonged to.

"Please what, Kag-chan?"

"Inuyasha..." Kagome gasped as he rubbed her clitoris, "please... don't tease me anymore..."

The hanyou grinned. So, little Kagome wants an orgasm, doesn't she? He pulled his fingers away, his ego inflating itself as Kagome writhed, frantically seeking for that delicious rubbing sensation.

"Tell me what you want, Kagome." Inuyasha returned to his ministrations. He wanted her needy as hell, so she wouldn't notice when he dragged her somewhere private and had his way with her. Ha, and I thought she'd be a challenge! She'll be one of the easiest lays, and probably one of the most enjoyable. His member throbbed with arousal as he imagined her tight sheath gripping him tightly as he pounded into her, massaging his rod, as he heard her screams of enjoyment. Kagome released a pent up breath as relief swamped her.

Kagome whimpered. "Please, Inuyasha, fu..."

Her voice broke, her eyes opened wide as her mind finally registered just what about she had been ready to say. She roughly grabbed his hand and pulled it away from her center, ignoring her body's cry for completion.

"You keep your hands to yourself, or you won't have wait for Sango to mutilate you, I'll do it myself, starting by twisting off your ears!"

Inuyasha continued to grin, his voice husky. "And then I suppose you'll cut of my manhood and use it as your own personal dildo?" He watched, amused, as color flooded her face. She was so innocent that it was endearing.

"No, I'll auction if off on e-bay." She snarled fiercely, and Inuyasha blanched, jumping immediately to the defensive.

"Your scent told me you enjoyed it!"

Kagome averted her gaze, and mumbled so softly as he had to strain even his ears to hear her. "Temporally lapse of sanity."

Inuyasha leaned back in his seat, bringing his wet fingers to his mouth, and rolled his tongue languidly over them, licking away her juices where they had soaked through her panties. He smirked as he saw her open-mouthed awe, and noticed the way she rubbed her thighs together, trying to soothe the ache he had awoken in her.

Lazily he turned to face the teacher still droning on in front of the class. Why rush things? After all, she was moving in with him. We will continue this in my bedroom, Kagome. You are not off the hook, yet. His smirk turned malicious, though little did he know that Kagome had a resolution of her own.

I will be damned before I become another conquest to add to your list, Inuyasha Takahashi! She thought fiercely. You will be the one begging for a night in my bed, not the other way around! Consider it payback for all the girls you used, and tried to seduce, Takahashi! This is war!

The battle of wills was on!

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