Brotherly Love

Koga POV

When I was 9 years old is when I met a girl named Kagome Higurashi. She was 5 with wobbly knees, big brown eyes, a big smile with two black small pigtails. She was a shy little thing but I never gave her much attention. I was in third grade and she was a kindergartener a baby if you will. Back then she would always follow me everywhere like a lost puppy and try to be like me. I didn't care I was her knight in shining armor and she was my princess. We played house and she was the momma and I was the daddy. She would kiss me on the lips when I pretended to go to work. My mom caught us and thought it was cute. So from then on when I was leaving she would kiss me on the lips and I would say good bye.

When I turned 15 Kagome was 11 years old the kisses slowed down when we were in front of my parents. It was no longer cute to them but I loved them. I felt like I was the only person in her life and that those kisses soldified it.  My body changed a great deal because I joined martial arts when I was 11 and kept up with it. My tan skin stretched over muscles that I was developing faithfully. My black hair grew longer and Kagome was ever willing to braid it for me. I loved when her fingers ran through my hair. When I finally made it to high school and played on the football team girls were at my beck and call and I used that to my advantage. Then Kagome didn't care and I didn't either because I changed girlfriends like I change my underwear...often. Kagome on the other hand was like an ugly duckling through out her elementary and middle school years. She had gotten pudgy in her midsection and other kids would talk about her when she was in school.

She would cry and tell me about what was going on. I would hold her and rub her back telling her that those kids were jealous. Being older I knew that the teasing wouldn't stop unless she lost her cute pudge. I secretly liked it. Her pale skin was so soft to the touch. I like when I laid down on her lap her thighs were like fluffy pillows encasing my head with love and protection. I had to sacrifice my personal fluffy pillow when she came home beaten up with a busted lip and swollen eye. I was ready to kill whoever touched my girl.

I was 17 and she barely 13 when I made that silently declaration but my affection or love really didn't change. I still saw her as that 5 year old wobbly knee kid with the big smile and big brown eyes ready to experience the world. I decided that I would teach  her how to do hand to hand combat and also how to use weapons. She caught on fast with the bow and arrow than a sword. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months and months turned into years.

I went away for college and didn't come back until I was 20 and she was 15 about to turn 16. We wrote each other and used some online face chats. She always had a hoodie on to cover herself because she would be coming from practice or about to go on a run. During our short but consistent talks she told me that she was keeping up with her training and added some other fitness techniques. She wanted me to be surprise with the changes so that was why she kept herself covered.

I remember one conversation I  asked her did she have any boyfriends. She told me that there was one kid that was pining after her but I was still the only guy in her life. Cute kid. I was a little jealous that someone was looking at her like that.

I told her that I would be returning home soon because I was going to do my practicum for the degree I was completing and it would be in my hometown. Kagome told me that she was coming with my mom and dad to come and get me at the airport.

The day finally arrived when I would see my Kagome. I walked through the gates to the baggage claim and then through the exit doors.

The first thing I saw was legs and then I traveled up. A was a raven haired woman. I looked at her from top to bottom starting  with red painted toe nails, white wedge shoes, then up to her feminine muscular calves,   tight blue jean short shorts and a white crisp clean button up was waving at me. She was holding up a sign with my last name on it.

It was Kagome, that wobbly 5 year old kid I use to know. Her cute childhood pudge melted away into a beautiful young woman that ran to give me a hug around my waist. I pulled her back to get a good look at her.

I no longer saw my kid adoptive sister Kagome but a beautiful young woman that I badly wanted to fuck. I kissed her on the lips with no tongue like we use to do when we were little and she kissed me back. I bit back a groan and ended the kiss quickly before I did something embarrassing in front of my parents.