Dangerous

;_; Crying
Thats mean! Its seems like a sexy story fic!! I love it keep on keep on -gets on knees and begs- PLEASE Continue!!!

drake220
you naughty tease! i want the rest!!! update!!

Anon
Soo we gonna get more?? Please???

Here is your update! *grins evilly* I had to do something to draw people in so I figure just placing up a tease would bring you begging for more. And it seemed to have worked. XD But I’m not so cruel as to not update as soon as I can… so here! Feat upon this and make sure to leave room for more of the meal. ^.~

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Ice covered the ground like tiny crystals, shimmering in the late after-noon winter sun. The wind howled angrily outside, rattling the windows as if trying to get in, an under current to the music that played merrily in the large room. Kagome Higurashi stood in the arch way, watching the dancers and mangles. She hated such gatherings, but knew that it was necessarily, necessary for her to gain news and nothing more. Kagome had no use for it other wise. She was one would call attractive, standing no more then five foot three, she was quite a sight. Volumous raven hair was gathered and place upon her head in a loose bun, exposing the tender column of her neck. Her long, flowing little violet even gown was cut low, showing off her sender shoulders and teasing peeks of cleavage. The toes of dark purple satin shoes peered out from the hem of her gown as she glided across the room to stand at the far corner, wanting to be able to see everyone better.
“Hello, Miss Higurashi.” Hojo Radphid, a kind but simple man, walked over to her, bowing his greetings. Kagome managed a tight smile, this was one of the many reasons she hated being in such gatherings. He was caring and kind, but very annoying in his incompetence.
“Greetings, Sir. Radphid. How are you this lovely evening?” She didn’t really want to converse with him; however, she didn’t want to be harsh with him either. Hojo grinned, obviously very happy that she would ask about his health.
“I fare well, miss. Thank you. How about you?” Inwardly, Kagome groaned as her chocolate eyes landed on the very ban of her being, suddenly Hojo was a hundred miles away, suddenly the room was deathly quite, suddenly her heart was thundering in her chest. Suddenly her whole world was toss upside down and tilting like a wild whirl-wind. Inuyasha Ryder. He stood in the door way, from which she had just entered moments before, he was all power. His stood with ridged control, commanding and demanding. Kagome’s breath caught in her throat, making it hard to breath. She placed her delicate hand against her chest, forcing herself into drag breath into her lungs, forcing herself to follow what Hojo was saying, but couldn’t. Kagome howled at herself, silently, this always happened! He walked into the room and her whole world narrowed down to nothing but him. Inuyasha stalked into the room, his golden eyes scanned the room, searching. Kagome feared that he would see her, without thinking, she gripped Hojo’s arm.
“Would you like to dance?” She didn’t even wait for a reply, she sweep him into a dance, making sure to move toward the other side of the room, away from him.
Inuyasha watched Kagome grip the young man’s arm, fear shadowing her eyes. A growl, he saw Kagome as his and hate to see her with any man, but he couldn’t take her as his just yet, though he wished to, very much. Strolling over to where she had been, he watched her with predator’s eyes. His long, silver hair was tied back at the nape of his neck in a loose ponytail, his fluffy, white ears was twitching back and forth, listening to women coo over him, heard the men’s sharp disapproval. Inuyasha didn’t care; however, his eyes were only on the flowing goddess that danced in the arms of another man. The growl erupted in his chest again, he couldn’t take it anymore. Weaving his way though the dancers, he made it to Kagome’s side, successfully stopping their movements. The young man dancing with Kagome looked ready to bulk, but one look from Inuyasha sent him scrambling for the side lines. She looked ready to bolt as well; her eyes were dilated with desire as his arms snaked around her waist, drawing her against him.
“Sir… I think I need to depart.” He could tell she wanted to leave, he could feel her body coiling like a caged tiger. Inuyasha bent his head to hers, brushing her ear with his lips.
“Calm yourself, my dear. We wouldn’t want to draw unwanted attention.” His breath teased her ear, making her heart stop for a moment.
“Please, sir.” Kagome’s voice was husky and thick with want, her eyes fluttered a moment. “This isn’t appropriate.” Inuyasha chuckled, the sound vibrated through her.
“Since when did you care what others think?” Since you came into my life and began to eat at my control, she wanted to scream! She wanted to howl with frustration, she wanted to beat him senseless! She wanted to rip at his cloths and feel his hard body, bare under heuch,uch, she wanted him to drag her from this room and claim her body as his! Kagome hated it, he toke her breath, he toke her control, he toke her peace of mind!
“I need to go…” Ripping from his arms, she rushed from the room as fast as she could without seeming to run from him. Kagome didn’t want to fuel the fire of gossip. She didn’t even realize that she had been followed, until she stopped in the small study, taking the chance to gain the breath that she hadn’t been able to in the dance hall.
“Do you often come into dark studies like this, my dear?” Inuyasha’s voice sent her reeling, turning a bit too quickly; she had to grip the back of the high chair so she didn’t fall over.
“Sir!! This is most inappropriate!!!” Kagome’s eyes were wide with shock; the thought of being alone with him, in the dark, made her blood caught fire. He walked toward her then, slowly like a large cat stalking its prey and she was the prey. Her breath hitched in her breath as she felt his hand slip over the gentle swell of her hips.
“Don’t touch me…” The low sensual growl started in his chest, then slowly worked his way pass his sinful lips, his lower lip was fuller then his upper, and she suddenly wanted to taste him.
“And what do you plan to do about it?” Kagome bit her lower lip, trying to keep from moaning as she felt his hand travel up her rib cage, his fingers brushing the swell of her breast.
“I’ll… I’ll scream.” She knew she couldn’t, but she had to try, had to try and keep her body from trembling under her expert hands.
“How?” Kagome’s eyes widened; her heart stopping as she watched him slowing bend his head toward her. She had more then enough time to turn her head from him, but she couldn’t. She suddenly couldn’t think clearly, all she wanted to do is melt into his arms and lavish the taste of him. The touch was light at first, his lips caressing, coaxing her reaction. Kagome’s swelled with emotions, it was as if he was asking, begging for her acceptance of him, of everything he was and everything that they could be. Without though, she snaked her arms around his neck, holding him close to her as she kissed him back. Inuyasha groaned and deepened the kiss, tasting her lips with his tongue. Gasping, her mouth opening in invitation, he toke it, slipping his tongue between her lips, tasting her tender mouth more fully.
“Inuyasha…” She breathed as he nibbled her chin, licking and kissing his way over her neck.
“Say my name again… please.” Inuyasha’s voice was thick and tight with desire. Kagome’s heart screamed his name, forcing his name from her lips.
“Inuyasha… Inuyasha…” He seemed to need his name upon her lips. Seemed to need her to calm some enter torment. She had no choice but to help in anyway she could. Inuyasha crushed her to him, his mouth hard and demanding upon hers.

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