InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Too Good to be True ❯ Good attention or bad attention? ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or his crew. I need anti depressant pills.

This part is still going to be hentai. I don't know how yet, but it will somehow. It might be more lime then lemon, so just bear with me. If anyone has ideas, send `em at me and I might add them in.

Bad Attention or Good Attention?

She stood back and looked at the success of her strategically packed SUV, she was certain one more box would have absolute over-flexed her struts and worn out bushings. At that thought she shook her head. It was just another bill adding onto the collection. She couldn't complain about the truck and it's service to her over the years, but the fact that it was starting to wear out was worrying her. She didn't know if she could make it last for just another year.

She was so happy Sango had said she could spend a few days at her house until she gathered her thoughts. And boy she had some thinking to do. Even as she looked at her watch and figured out there was only fifteen minutes until Hojo was supposed to come home she thought about the difficult relationship she had just liberated herself from. "Shit". Well off she went to the one friend who had a house she could crash at.

Sango was her very best friend. She was truly more like a sister and she was sure that Sango would never turn her away. She knew that Miroku was the most important person in Sango's life, but there had never been an instance that Sango turned her away or broke her trust. It was one of the few relationships in her life that she could definitely say was worth the time and effort she put into it. Unlike others she could bring to mind.

With a grunt and a bit of a groan the old Jimmy started on his way to her best friend's house. She hoped that she could just spend a quiet night with Sango and talk about her fucked up relationship. She just needed to talk and this was definitely something her mother or grandfather would NEVER understand. They still were mad at her for moving in with Hojo and only talked to her once in a while. They felt she had brought the family dishonor by "whoring" herself out to some man she was not married to. `Oh well' life went on and she would just have to get over it.

Sighing a little driving down the interstate to her friend's house two hours away she couldn't help but think that she had done the right thing. By the time she had finished listening to the first CD that she popped in she had herself pretty psyched up over the fact that she was strong enough to handle this. That was the first hour. Then she started second guessing herself during the next hour. As she pulled up into Sango's driveway, she first noticed the Mustang parked next to her that did not belong to either Sango or Miroku, and second that she was yet again near tears.

She walked up to the door starting at the mustang all the way. `I wonder whose that is' she puzzled to herself. She reached the door and rang the doorbell. The door jerked open and assuming that it was Sango who opened the door she more or less fell into the doorway onto the unsuspecting person and started sobbing her eyes out. The torrent from her eyes had been threatening for a long time and the thought of the comfort of her best friend finally let the tears of relief and hurt and anxiety fall.

Two arms went around her that she definitely noticed were NOT Sango's. She thought maybe it had been Miroku, but the feel of restrained muscle beneath the rough texture of the over shirt he was wearing defined to her that it was definitely not him. She closed her eyes, with a silent prayer that she had the right house and this wasn't some stranger that she was dampening with her tears. She took a long, long strained breath and scented the fact that whoever this was had a woodsy pine smell that was just too familiar, but not able to place.

"Kagome!" An excited yelp came from whoever was holding her. `That voice… that voice… OH. MY. GODS.' "InuYasha!" She yelled. Instantly covering her mouth with a little giggle of apology, knowing that the shout would hurt his sensitive hanyou ears she felt bad. The tears that had once been sad now had a happy lining to them as she again jumped into one of her oldest friend's arms happier then anything to see him and hold him and be held by him. His thought echoed hers even though it was never voiced `it's been too long'.

He peeled the sobbing girl from his chest so he could look on her beautiful face. It had been so long since he had seen her. She hadn't changed all that much, more like her features had matured. Her ebony hair was almost waste length and looked so silky. It was obvious that she wore it up a lot; there were still bumps in it from being pulled back tightly. His gaze traveled down to her perfect white complexion. It only served to accent her dark almost midnight blue eyes, perfect cute button nose, and turned up mouth. In a word she was gorgeous. Then he noticed the dark circles under her eyes and the puffy redness that accompanied crying. He couldn't help let out a little growl of displeasure that so beautiful a woman should have those marks on her face.

While he took her in she did a quick check of him herself. The same long silver hair, the same amber eyes, and the same absolutely kawaii ears! She stamped down the urge to reach up and touch and scratch those cute little triangles. His face had remained the same, but the emotion and stress behind the look in his eyes bespoke the fact that he had been roughed up and needed to get through it.

"What are you doing here Inu!?! I thought you were out in the Midwest somewhere!" Kagome cried in absolute delight when they had made it into the kitchen after the rest of the hellos were bidden.

"Feh, Kikyo made me move back here to New York so she could work on her fashion career. But being back here with friends made it worth it. I guess." Was the reply that was accompanied by a self assured smirk. They all knew that he was just being sarcastic about guessing it was worth coming back.

It was comfortable for the four of them to be back together after all these years. They had all met in college. Sango and Kagome had been roommates as well as Miroku and InuYasha. They lived on the same floor and they had met coincidentally enough when Miroku in his lecherous ways was trying to make it into the girl's bathroom after Kagome. Sango hearing her friend's squeal had run to her aid dragging him back to his room with a mortified Kagome behind them slapping him in the head the whole way. They met InuYasha upon his outright laughing at his friend being drug back to their room by a mean looking girl being slapped in the head the whole way. After that the four of them had really developed a great friendship and were soon inseparable. At the end of four years, they all went in different directions. Sango went to train Martial arts with a Sensei in Japan for two years, Miroku went to further his studies in religious philosophy and got his doctorate, InuYasha had followed Kikyo to California, and Kagome had stayed in New York getting her masters in social work. Fate had been kind enough after four years to see them reunited.

They had so much catching up to do. But, Kagome after her work day, drive to Sango's house, and emotion reunion with the other three was just about whipped. There was nothing more she could do than almost fall asleep on InuYasha's shoulder. Everyone laughed as Kagome's head slumped forward almost off of InuYasha. He smirked and called out to her in her exhausted state "Oi wench, wake up and go to bed." Again the all burst out laughing at the "same old Inu".

Thinking that bed would be a good idea, Kagome and Inu asked where their bedrooms were. This was the subject that Sango and Miroku had been avoiding all night since InuYasha had gotten there. They were both still stalling. "Well you see…" started Sango then she stopped turning red in the face. "What my dear Sango is trying to say is…" tried Miroku still stalling. Both of the tired travelers just gave them a look that said spit it out already. Miroku blurted out in one breath, "we only have one bedroom and you have to share". Then blocked for the blow he knew was coming.

Kagome didn't think anything of it. She simply said "well, Inu can sleep on the floor and I will sleep on the bed. It is as simple as that right?" Bad move on her part unfortunately. InuYasha chose that moment to but in "who said I was sleeping on the floor wench!" Sango and Miroku knew this was going to lead into a long fight between the two old friends and shook their heads. They both got up headed into their room. Speaking over his shoulder to his oldest and dearest friends "bedroom is the first door on your right upstairs, bathroom is on the left. Don't fight too late into the night, you both need some rest."

The fighting pair stopped, looked at each other and burst into laughter. They grabbed their bags and headed into the room to see what the situation was like. Sango and Miroku too headed into their room to maybe salvage the rest of the night for themselves.

~*~ in the room with InuYasha and Kagome ~*~

They walked into the room seeing a queen-size spare bed in the middle of the far wall. The room itself was decorated in a nice mix of red and white, InuYasha's favorite color. Not feeling like fighting more because of her sheer exhaustion, an agreement was made: they would sleep on the bed together, like they had so many times in college.

A little shifting and some growls later they were changed into bed time clothes and eyeing the bed daring the other to lay down first. Finally Kagome gave in and sank into the soft bed followed closely by InuYasha. Wiggling around to get comfortable Inu sniped at Kagome "just lay still will ya?" She gave her own mock growl of discomfort and he outright laughed at her.

With an indignant look and an evil glint in her eye she said "hey Inu remember the night I did this?" She proceeded to roll over and grab one of his ears and rub and scratch his soft white ears. He nuzzled into her hands growling so soft he was almost purring. He closed his eyes in repose responding to the pleasure that her soft touch was giving him. With that she pushed him off the bed with a resounding thump onto the floor. He growled and jumped up to retaliate tickling her until tears were yet again streaming out of her eyes. Squealing for him to stop he did, looking into her care worn eyes wishing he could somehow take some of the pain away. He leaned in and placed a soft chaste kiss on her lips before whispering "goodnight Kagome". He proceeded to lay down folding his arms behind his head to relax into his light sleep. Kagome however was still tingling from the tickle torture and soft kiss. She decided not to think on it until tomorrow and gave into exhaustion rolling over and using Inu's shoulder as a comforting pillow fell asleep for the night.

~*~ In Miroku's and Sango's room ~*~

"Come on Sango, they can't hear us" Miroku pouted. He wanted another go with her after their warm up session earlier in the day. "No Miroku, not with InuYasha in the house. He can hear anything and you know it." She stated matter of faculty.

Miroku would not take no for an answer. He started to fondle her through her underwear trying to ignite the passion he knew was just a heartbeat away. She put up a valiant effort for roughly two seconds, and then gave in running her hand over his growing erection eliciting a hiss from her pleased lover. She had given into him and he was quietly rejoicing.

He removed the underwear she was currently occupying sucking in his breath at the absolute beauty of the naked girl in front of him. His aching arousal already throbbed with want for her. But being the gentleman he was knew he wanted to bring her to peak before he found his own release. Laying her back on the bed and scooting down, she almost screamed at the first touch of his tongue to her slick folds. He teased and sucked her nub of nerves until she clenched around his tongue on one of his forays into her passage. One more long lick and a suck drove her over the edge to cum in his mouth.

Crawling up her body he smirked into her dark eyes. She flipped them over with her landing on top. Without a second thought she licked her way up his straining cock and lubricated him for the sudden entrance as she pushed herself onto him. She was still clenching and unclenching from her previous orgasm and he enjoyed the milking sensation. He helped her lift up and down ramming his length into her repeatedly until she let out that trademark keening wail. She closed her eyes and all he had to say was "I'm cumming" quietly into her ear, and she orgasmed around his cock milking his release from him. He tactfully stayed quiet this time letting the more sensitive in the household not have to bear witness to his completion.

They fell into one another yet again. Snuggling sweaty body to sweaty body and covering with a blanket before drifting off to sleep for the night with a smile on their face and their lover in their arms.