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InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,684
Reviews:
61
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I still don't know how I got roped into doing a second chapter, to this lightweight piece of fluff... But here it is any way. Enjoy!
Hard Up
Chapter 2
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Almost a week had passed since Inuyasha's outburst. Neither he nor Kagome had been able to look at each other for the first few days. The search for the jewel shards had resumed. Kagome had tried to forget what he'd said, but the words echoed over and over again in her head. Miroku would often look at the two of them and chuckle quietly to himself, only to be given a dirty look by a red faced hanyou. Sango just wore a puzzled expression on her face, most of the time. Shippo, with his childish innocence, was blissfully unaware of the tension between the Miko and hanyou.
The initial embarrassment had passed, and now Kagome began to think about exactly what he'd said. Did that mean he'd chosen her, over Kikyou? Or did it only mean that he found her desirable. And if that was the cadid did she mind? No, she didn't. Smiling, she decided to make time to speak with Inuyasha privately after they set up camp.
Inuyasha sat, back against a tree, arms across his chest. He didn't know why Kagome had wanted to talk to him, alone.
"Inuyasha," she said softly, "To answer your questions....Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Might be interesting. Naturally. That would be nice. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. I wouldn't mind. Not sure about that one. Or that one. No. Well that might happen and I wouldn't mind. Definitely. No. Ok. Yes. Yes. Umm.. yes. You can do it that way? Then yes. Yes. Yes. Could be painful but ok. Yes. Yes, most definitely. Maybe. Sure. Yes. Of course. Ok. Mom would have a fit, but ok. Why not? Not sure about that, might be uncomfortable. Ok. No. No. No. Gods, no. NO. No. No, and I wouldn't argue about that. That would be embarrassing, so no. You'd want to do that? And that Inuyasha answers all your questions."
"What in hell are you rambling on about, bitch?" He said, completely confused.
"I was answering your questions, Inuyasha." She replied, demurely.
"Keh, I've never asked you that many questions. Even if I had, what kind of answer is "Mom would have a fit, but ok?"".
"Mom's real particular about her furniture."
"What in the seven hells does your mom's furniture fetish have to do with anything?" He asked, standing.
"Not a thing, Inuyasha." She replied, her voice syrupy sweet. Had the hanyou been paying attention, he would have known he was in danger. She moved to his side, her finger beginning to trace idle patterns up his arm. "You don't remember?" He shrugged, "Your little outburst in front of Kaede's" She prompted, her fingers moving to scratch his ears.
Oblivious to his own actions, Inuyasha moved his head to give her fingers better access to his ears. A low purr-like growl sounded from his chest. He shifted his feet as his loins began tightening. "Kagome..." he moaned.
Sango tossed another piece of wood onto the fire, her eyes never leaving the monk seated across from her. "So how much longer do you think those two will be?" she asked.
Miroku was about to answer when a ringing "OSUWARI!" resounded through the woods. Wincing, and bending slightly he answered, "Not too much longer."
Within moments of his statement, the young miko from the future stormed into the campsite and sat next to Sango. Miroku was not man enough to ask what had caused the glare on her face. He could only surmise that the hanyou making his way gingerly through the campsite towards a large tree, was the cause. He bit back a chuckle as his friend looked up longingly at a high branch, before wincing and slowly, carefully sitting at the base of the same tree. His only comment the rest of the night, "Leave me alone."
Hard Up
Chapter 2
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Almost a week had passed since Inuyasha's outburst. Neither he nor Kagome had been able to look at each other for the first few days. The search for the jewel shards had resumed. Kagome had tried to forget what he'd said, but the words echoed over and over again in her head. Miroku would often look at the two of them and chuckle quietly to himself, only to be given a dirty look by a red faced hanyou. Sango just wore a puzzled expression on her face, most of the time. Shippo, with his childish innocence, was blissfully unaware of the tension between the Miko and hanyou.
The initial embarrassment had passed, and now Kagome began to think about exactly what he'd said. Did that mean he'd chosen her, over Kikyou? Or did it only mean that he found her desirable. And if that was the cadid did she mind? No, she didn't. Smiling, she decided to make time to speak with Inuyasha privately after they set up camp.
Inuyasha sat, back against a tree, arms across his chest. He didn't know why Kagome had wanted to talk to him, alone.
"Inuyasha," she said softly, "To answer your questions....Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Might be interesting. Naturally. That would be nice. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. I wouldn't mind. Not sure about that one. Or that one. No. Well that might happen and I wouldn't mind. Definitely. No. Ok. Yes. Yes. Umm.. yes. You can do it that way? Then yes. Yes. Yes. Could be painful but ok. Yes. Yes, most definitely. Maybe. Sure. Yes. Of course. Ok. Mom would have a fit, but ok. Why not? Not sure about that, might be uncomfortable. Ok. No. No. No. Gods, no. NO. No. No, and I wouldn't argue about that. That would be embarrassing, so no. You'd want to do that? And that Inuyasha answers all your questions."
"What in hell are you rambling on about, bitch?" He said, completely confused.
"I was answering your questions, Inuyasha." She replied, demurely.
"Keh, I've never asked you that many questions. Even if I had, what kind of answer is "Mom would have a fit, but ok?"".
"Mom's real particular about her furniture."
"What in the seven hells does your mom's furniture fetish have to do with anything?" He asked, standing.
"Not a thing, Inuyasha." She replied, her voice syrupy sweet. Had the hanyou been paying attention, he would have known he was in danger. She moved to his side, her finger beginning to trace idle patterns up his arm. "You don't remember?" He shrugged, "Your little outburst in front of Kaede's" She prompted, her fingers moving to scratch his ears.
Oblivious to his own actions, Inuyasha moved his head to give her fingers better access to his ears. A low purr-like growl sounded from his chest. He shifted his feet as his loins began tightening. "Kagome..." he moaned.
Sango tossed another piece of wood onto the fire, her eyes never leaving the monk seated across from her. "So how much longer do you think those two will be?" she asked.
Miroku was about to answer when a ringing "OSUWARI!" resounded through the woods. Wincing, and bending slightly he answered, "Not too much longer."
Within moments of his statement, the young miko from the future stormed into the campsite and sat next to Sango. Miroku was not man enough to ask what had caused the glare on her face. He could only surmise that the hanyou making his way gingerly through the campsite towards a large tree, was the cause. He bit back a chuckle as his friend looked up longingly at a high branch, before wincing and slowly, carefully sitting at the base of the same tree. His only comment the rest of the night, "Leave me alone."