InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Too Good to be True ❯ Don't Ignore Me ( Prologue )

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Just so we know, this story is going to be NC-17 in very future chapters. There is going to be swearing, sex (more than likely a lot of it), and some romance. So little kids… go away!

Don't ignore me

Bright clear sun baked the earth as Kagome sat there on the park bench. It was so hot for the early summer; it was a nice switch from the bitter winter. A hot breeze played with the black hair that had fallen out of her loose bun. A sigh escaped her lips as the already oppressive heat threatened to overwhelm her.

`Well, this was a wasted lunch break if I have ever seen one' she scoffed to herself. Thinking back to the mounting pile of work accumulating on her desk she sighed. Yet again she had been stood up by that piece of shit boyfriend of hers. He never remembered things like a lunch date or an anniversary, and after three years of her life being devoted to him, she was so, so fucking tired of him.

`Hojo, its over' she rehearsed in her head. She knew she had to prepare herself for his. He just never was there and it was time to get out. He was too "pretty boy" for her anyway and he was just starting to get on her nerves.

"Well, here it goes" she mumbled to herself as she flipped open her cell phone and said Hojo at the prompting of the computerized voice. The phone started ringing and soon a distinctly unhappy sounding male voice materialized over the phone.

"Yeah what do you want?" came his voice into the phone. She sighed yet again. Just like him to be so happy to hear from me. "Hojo, we need to talk" she said in the strongest voice possible. She couldn't help it, even though she was out of love with him, she didn't like to hurt people's feelings. It was just who she was.

"Well, I'm a little busy here dear, is there another time we can talk?"

"No, Hojo, no we can't. I'm going to tell you this once and only once so listen well." She paused, stealing herself for the inevitable. "This relationship is over. I will be moving my things out of the apartment tonight, and after that, I do not want to hear from you nor do I want to see you for at least two months after that. Am I understood?"

"Yeah sure whatever" came the uninterested reply. "I have to go, I'll see you at home tonight ok?" With that said a click and a beep sounded, denoting that the call had ended. Again she sighed. This just wasn't going how it was supposed to.

~*~ across town ~*~

`Kikyo its over' he rehearsed in his head. Boy was she going to be mad about this. Three whole years he had wasted on her and gods it seemed like fifty. He was so tired of her sleeping around on him and her neglecting to be discreet about it made it just that much worse.

Flipping open his cell phone he punched in her number, long ago having been erased from his phone. He snorted derisively, another one of her tactics just so she could catch him "cheating" on her. Without her number in the phone, she called him and then said that it was his whore's number on the caller ID. He hadn't known the number as hers. He just took the abuse and let it go. It just went against who he was to fight back against the woman, any woman for that matter. His mother had brought him up right for the most part on the key. Only now, he had just wasted three years of his life because he couldn't break up with her. That was going to end today.

"Kikyo, its over." He stated mater of faculty into the phone seconds before she picked up.

"What is it InuYasha?" She all but sighed into the phone in her uninterested unemotional tone.

"Kikyo, its over." There, he had said it. "I am coming to get my stuff right now and I am leaving. I don't want to see you again for a good long time. Sorry." He heard her scathing laugh come over the line.

"Don't be a fool InuYasha. You cannot leave me and you know it." She mocked him. It irked him to no end. It was the last straw. "Fine believe what you want Kikyo." He snapped and closed his cell phone effectively ending the phone call.

He pulled up to the building that their apartment was in. He exited the car and walked up the flight of stairs to their apartment. `Correction, her apartment' he smirked to himself. Faster then humanly possible, his few things were packed and he was out of the apartment to stay with his friend Miroku for a few nights until he had his next sleeping arrangements secured.

~*~ back with Kagome ~*~

5:00 pm work was over for the day. Silently Kagome rejoiced at the freedom that 5pm allowed her. She could go home now and start packing. There were still two hours before Hojo would be home. She had just enough time to grab what few possessions she actually had at the apartment and head off to her friend Sango's house to spend a few nights.

She walked out to her trusty car. The rusted out old Jimmy still worked. She thanked the gods every day that her parents had the foresight to have her buy something that instead of some cheap little foreign job. For a car it was an antique to still be on the road in a big city. It worked out well in the winter, but the summer, considering the lack of working air conditioning, left a lot to be desired. She slid in, thinking how funny it must look that a high paid social worker would be bumming around in an old car like her jimmy. It didn't matter much, she still loved the car. Someday she promised herself, she would get that new car she wanted, just not tomorrow.

She looked down at her business attire. The black pinstripe suite that she had worn, it was her way of intimidating the men who dominated the board of the school where she worked. She could always get to them when she wore this, the pants that went with it giving the impression she was "just one of the guys". She checked her hair in the rearview mirror before taking off. It was amazing what 8 hours of work would do to a good hair day. It was looking like she had slept wrong on it and it was folded in half. Oh well, she was on her way home right? She just plopped it up into a loose bun on top of her head and checked her eyes. Boy did they look tired. She must be more stressed out than she had though. Well, things would have to look up after this right? Right?

~*~ Sango and Miroku ~*~

Brown eyes met violet. Both were wide with excitement and desire. They flashed with the unclaimed desire that they had both been staving off all day. They were hot for each other's body and that's all there was to it. Nothing was being said between the loving couple. The only sounds in the room period was skin rubbing skin and a moan here and there.

The bed was rocking against their intense love making. It was Sango who made the first actual sound. It was a game that they always played. They called it lets see who makes the first sound. Miroku was playing dirty today. He was hitting all the right spots and she just couldn't take it anymore. With her first keening wail at his thrusting was nearly his undoing. He wanted her to cum just one more time before he gave in. now that she had said the first thing, he was free to talk as dirty as he wanted.

"You like that baby? What if I were to just slow down a little bit like this?" That move ended up with him getting the hairy eyeball and he once again tried his luck. "Fuck sweetie, you seem to get tighter ever time I love you. Those yoga exercises are treating you right." He smirked, she slapped his ass. "Do you know just how wet and tight and hot you are? It makes me want to cum right now." He wasn't lying, he was so close and he knew his dirty talk would get her off. She had closed her eyes; he smirked again knowing she was getting close as well. One more sentence and he would have her milking him dry. He knew just what to use "I love it when your pussy clamps down on me like that baby, it makes me…" and with that she lost it, and with her, he came too. Thrusting further into her and spilling his seed he made it known to everyone in the existing neighborhood that they were now a very happy couple by shouting his completion to the world.

Collapsing to her side and snuggling her sweaty body to him, she playfully slapped him on the arm. "Was that necessary?" She accused smiling at his sated look. Her answer was him nodding his head. She smiled and laid her head down to relax when her cell phone went off the Puddle of Mud song "Control" was playing. "Let it go Sango, they will call back." He groaned out half asleep already. She shook her head no and moved, "its Kagome." She made her way out of the comfort of her lover's arms to answer the phone. Just as she answered the phone Miroku's phone went off at the same time. "She Hates me" came playing across signaling that InuYasha was calling him. The two exchange a look and grab for the phones, "Kagome… InuYasha…" a slight pause "you want to do what?" they both yelled in unison. Then came "alright, just a few nights".

A few nods and yeses and a no later the two were back in each other's arms. They both started at the same time "Kagome is going to spend a couple nights here… InuYasha needs a place to crash for a couple of nights…" they both stopped and laughed outright at each other and then became solemn. He said what was on both of their minds "oh no, we only have one spare room"

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