Techno Dreams

I don’t own Inuyasha; I’m poor so it should be obvious!

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A/N Hello! Thanks everyone for reviewing! I’m really happy that you like the last chapter. Remember that your input is important to me, and I don’t mind answering any question you may have. Unfortunately the chapters will come a lot slower after this one. There are only like 3 left maybe more. Anyway school is starting and I am carrying 19 hours plus some possible volunteer work! I’m also graduating, a court justice of the university student supreme court and on the food service committee. Someone please help me! Well I hope you like this chapter and I promise I will be writing chapter nine.

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Chapter 8

A/N: Sorry everyone the ‘promise’ in the story is located in chapter 6.

Revelations, Sesshomaru’s Bad Night, Possible Play Date

“Congratulations Miroku!” Kagome yelled through the sea of men at Miroku’s party. Why of all places, his co-workers (men) wanted to throw him a party at the club, she would never know. Kagome neared the table where her friend sat with Inuyasha and some others. “I’m so happy for you. I can believe I’m going to be an aunt!” Kagome squealed as she pulled Miroku into a hug.

A large smile graced Miroku’s handsome face. Should he tell Kagome he was not all that shocked when Sango told him?

-Flashback-

Miroku had been watching Sango for the better parts of two months now, and noticed some things about her changing. At first it was just physical; nothing drastic. For the first time in a long time Sango was harder to please and more aggressive in bed. She was even more sensitive to his touches at times; especially her breast, and those where not her turn on spots.

The next change came a month later. Miroku thought it was extremely odd Sango was not pissed about her period. Usually he knew when it came, because Sango was the only woman on earth that did not stockpile her ‘monthly supplies’. Every month Sango would yell ‘If you don’t go to the store and get me a box of tampons on your way home, I’ll kick your ass when you get here! And keep you eyes off the check-out girl!’. This particular month he didn’t have to fill his wife’s order, because there was none. That was when Miroku suspected Sango was pregnant.

After that, it became apparent to him that Sango had yet to notice her ‘condition’, but he was not going to tell her and risk getting hit; so he waited and watched for other symptoms. All of those were there. A dead give away to her changing mood swings was the ‘Sesshomaru Slapping’. After slapping the hell out of both of them, Sango went about her everyday life like nothing happened.

The night Sango was taking to him and suddenly became ill was forever imprinted in his mind. Miroku would never for get that night.

After Sango returned from the restroom, tears were running down her beautiful face. Instantly Miroku rushed to her side and felt her forehead. “Sango! You have a fever!” Immediately Miroku picked her up and carried her to their bedroom. There he laid her down, after stripping her of her clothes. When Miroku looked down he could still see Sango silently crying. “My Sweet Sango, what bothers you?”

Sango could believe she was about to say this. She had wanted to wait, for just a few more days. But now… “I’m pregnant.” She whispered. The tears never stopped flowing.

“Are you not happy?” Miroku asked confused.

Sango shook her head. She was elated and knew he would be as well. For a second she wondered why Miroku was not looking at least shocked when she told him the ‘happy’ news. “I’m happy. I just wanted to wait to tell you…”

“Wait?” Miroku repeated.

“Yes. For our anniversary.” Sango answered. “I wanted it to be twice as special for you this year.” As the words left her mouth, Sango drifted off into the world of dreams. Understandable, considering she just hurled her life out in the toilet moment earlier.

Miroku looked down at his sleeping wife. Their anniversary was just two days away. Did it really matter that much, thought Miroku. Then he looked down at Sango once more and answered his own question with a ‘yes’.

-End Flashback-

Miroku snapped out of his thoughts and looked down at Kagome. “I’m very happy, and you will be a wonderful aunt, Kagome.”

She knew he was going to say that. Kagome hugged him a little tighter and looked him eyes. “Come on, you can celebrate in Trace Nights, my gift to you.” Kagome caught him looking around at his friends who bought him there in the first place. “Them too. Follow me.” Kagome let Miroku go and headed for the entrance of her work place. While this ‘is’ her gift to Miroku, Kagome also promised Sango that she would keep an eye on him. Unfortunately he and one her co-workers had a past, and the girl couldn’t take no for an answer.

Miroku silently followed behind Kagome as the others talked. For some unknown reason tonight, he couldn’t help but think of the past. While he was happy with his marriage to Sango, he couldn’t help but wonder what life would have been like with the woman walking in font of him. Ever since college, Miroku knew he would end up with one of the women. He never could decide which one he liked more, so he formed a neutral friendship with both and decided to let them play out. Difficult indeed, but in the end his relationship with Sango progressed into more than just friendship. Still he had a right to ‘think’ about it, right?”

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Sesshomaru was sitting in the blue room waiting for the show to start when Miroku and his celebration party walked through the door. At first, he was going to stay home tonight, but he quickly changed his mind. Sesshomaru realized that he was dating someone highly desired by others, and he felt the need to make sure others knew she was his. If that meant going to work with her fine, and if he had to go too often then he would make her relinquish the damn job. Sesshomaru gaze landed on the door once more. Naraku, he thought. It seems as if he has taken a liking to Kagome, and that just won’t due. Suddenly Sesshomaru was brought out of his musings by a hand on his shoulder. Following the out stretched arm, his eyes landed on Miroku. “What?” He half snapped.

“I see you follow Kagome to work as well.” Miroku stated as he took a seat by Sesshomaru.

Damn straight, thought Sesshomaru as he narrowed his eyes over to Naraku. “Kagome tells me that you are to be a father?” Sesshomaru asked; completely ignoring Miroku’s comment. He almost shuttered at the thought; ‘Miroku’s hands touching a baby’. Sesshomaru knew Miroku all too well.

“Yes.” Miroku answered proudly. “Sango and I are going to celebrate officially amongst family and friends this Saturday. Your invitation should be in the mail.” Then a hint of amusement crossed his features. “We’ve sent Kagome’s to your address as well since you have practically moved her in your place.”

Suddenly the music came on. The blue and green rooms were now permanently joined; though still split down the middle with the contrasting colors.

The first song was fast and energetic. Kagome and Ayame decided to work their own sides of the room, but all the hopeful looks told them to other wise for the next song. When the song ended, at a loss for something to dance to, Kagome picked up the mic. “Good evening Gentlemen. This next dance is dedicated to our special guest Miroku.” Kagome pointed him out and the spot light landed on him. “My friend you get to pick what song you would like us to dance to.” Kagome faded back onto the stage and waited for the music Miroku picked to start.

Ayame and Kagome turned deathly pale then fought to keep from turning the brightest red when the music came on.

Ayame couldn’t believe her ears! Was that song even ‘IN’ the selection they had? Hell no!

Kagome shook her head as the lyrics set in and they started to dance. She should have known.

Pussy don’t fail me now
I gotta turn him out
So he don’t won’t nobody else
But me and only me

Pussy don’t fail me now
I gotta turn him out
So he don’t won’t nobody else
But me and only me

If the pussy’s good
It’s alright
Ain’t gotta worry about my man
He know mines is one of a kind
And that’s why keep staying.

If the pussy’s good
It’s alright
Ain’t gotta worry about my man
He know mines is one of a kind
And that’s why keep staying.

Miroku walked back to his seat with a smug grin on his face. Why was everyone so embarrassed? And if the pussy was that good, the women should be dancing proudly. His grin quickly faded as he sat down next to his friend/boss. He was being glared at and if he was reading the signs right; silently killed by the daggers in those eyes.

Sesshomaru wasn’t in the least bit embarrassed by the lyrics of the song. As a matter of fact, Kagome didn’t have to worry about him going anywhere. The ‘pussy’ as the song called was quite good, though a bit inexperienced; that was something he could fix. No, Sesshomaru was upset at the dance the song brought about. Sesshomaru’s eyes swept over Kagome’s nearly naked body. Yep, he was ready to be sued by everyone in here; who ever made any kind of comment concerning Kagome was going to get his ass kicked.

Inuyasha may have formed a friendship with Kagome, but that didn’t mean he didn’t still lust after her. Everything about was sexy, despite the fact she had been with his brother. He licked his lips as he saw a hand glide down Kagome’s breast. Inuyasha tugged at his now tightening pants and looked up again only to be staring in the eyes of his brother. “What! Damn it?!” Shit, he wanted to see Kagome and that bastard was blocking his way.

Sesshomaru was on the verge of saying ‘fuck it’ and killing every one in the room when he caught the look in his brother’s eyes. Upon further inspection, Sesshomaru discovered Inuyasha had a raging hard on while looking at ‘his’ woman. ‘No’. A calculating calm entered his body that he thought was not possible. Sesshomaru waited till he had his brother’s attention before he spoke. “LEAVE!” Inuyasha’s behavior was unacceptable because he knew that Kagome belonged to him; the result being, he had to go.

“WHAT! Kagome invited me in here!” Inuyasha shot back.

“LEAVE!” Sesshomaru stood up this time. Either he was going to put everyone out or drag Kagome out and take her home. To his home of course, where the kids were waiting; that was his way of making sure Kagome returned to him at night.

Everyone stared at the tall man like he was nuts. Did he say leave? Some men, who knew who Sesshomaru was, wasted no time fleeing the room. Others, who didn’t give a damn, simply stared on.

“LEAVE! I will not warn you again!” Sesshomaru shouted. At this point he was only talking to Inuyasha, but the other men seemed to think that included them as well.

Naraku turned a blind eye and death ear to the arguing Noromu brothers. Right now he only wanted one thing, and that was to watch the angel dancing on stage. Now that he looked at Kagome, Naraku realized that she did look like Kikyo but her features were far more expressive. He would love to see what she looked like enthralled in the heat of passion; with him.

Kagome was horrified when she turned around to the disarray of the blue room. Sesshomaru looked like he was about to slaughter the rest of the people in the room! The music on stage is far louder than that out in the open, so Kagome didn’t hear the commotion going on while she and Ayame danced. Kagome quickly made a mad dash for the hidden door on the side of the stage, so she could try to find out what the problem was. She made it just in time. “Sesshomaru! Stop this!” Kagome demanded. “What’s wrong?”

Sesshomaru was just about to give Inuyasha what he had been asking for when Kagome ran up to him and grabbed his arm. “……” He was too angry to answer that question at the moment so he opted not to answer. Too bad Inuyasha didn’t feel the same way.

“What’s wrong, Kagome?” Inuyasha repeated. “That Asshole boyfriend of yours has mental problems; thrown’ everybody out and shit!” Inuyasha was about to make another comment, but the next thing he saw was stars.

That was it! That little bastard hit his last nerve. Before Sesshomaru could control himself, he made a tightly balled fist and made sure it connected with Inuyasha’s face. Poor Inuyasha was laid out on the floor before he knew what hit him. Sesshomaru then looked down at Kagome. She looked angry and confused at the same time; like she wanted answers, but he was not ready to talk about it yet. Kagome opened her mouth to speak but Sesshomaru cut her off. “Get your things. We are going home.”

“WHAT!” Kagome asked. “Sesshomaru, I am at work!”

Sesshomaru stared at Kagome for a moment. The look on his face telling her he didn’t give a damn were they were it is time to leave. “Indeed. Get them, leave them here, or I’ll get them for you.” He answered.

Kagome was about to argue her case when Naraku walked up to the side of the couple. “Now, now Sesshomaru. Why are you so upset?” Naraku’s eyes slowly rolled over Kagome’s curves in her outfit that was a short mini and a backless shirt of some kind. “Her body is to be enjoyed by all; is that not why she works here?” He said innocently.

Sesshomaru closed his eyes; Naraku’s statement held a bit of truth. He could take it no more. He pulled off his jacket, put over Kagome’s small frame, and proceeded to pull her out of the club. When Sesshomaru was met with too much resistance, he started to carry Kagome bridal style to the car; she was going home no matter what. Soon, soon she would quit; even if he had to make her do so.

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Kagome lay on the couch watching TV and Sesshomaru was sitting at his desk going over some papers when there was a knock on his bedroom door.

No one made a move to get the door. Kagome decided she wasn’t going to go since, Sesshomaru decided he wanted to act weird. Every since he dragged her from work three nights ago he refused to let her go back or leave ‘his’, well ‘their’ home as he so calls it. To keep from getting fired she had to call in and take the rest of the week off! He can get the door his damn self, Kagome thought bitterly.

Sesshomaru looked over to Kagome to see if she was going to answer the door, but she only glared at him and turned away. He sighed and responded to the third knock. “Enter.”

A cook stood at the door and gave a polite bow. “Sorry to disturb you Sesshomaru-sama, but I was not handed the menu for the week.”

Sesshomaru didn’t bother to look up from his paper work. He only pointed to Kagome. House hold matters were not his problem any more; that was the job of the Lady of the house, Kagome.

The cook’s brow slightly rose at Sesshomaru’s answer or lack of, so he turned to Kagome. “Sorry, Lady, what would have me fix for the evening?”

Kagome shot the cook and Sesshomaru questioning glares. ‘She’ was supposed to do the menu? When did this happen? Kagome composed herself and turned to the cook. “No I’m sorry.” She told the man what to fix. “I will get the menu to you in the morning.” Kagome then turned to Sesshomaru. “You are aware that ‘this’ is not my home.”

Sesshomaru stopped his paper work to look at Kagome, but did not say anything. As usual.

“Yet, I find myself with more and more ‘House Hold’ duties here than at my own home.” Kagome continued. She didn’t miss the look the cook shot Sesshomaru or the look the maids or the other domestic servants gave him when he told them to come to her with their problems. As a matter of fact, no one bothered ‘him’ with problems concerning his own estate; they all came looking for her! Kagome shot Sesshomaru a nasty glare then in a sweet voice called him by his nickname. “Sesshou.” Kagome called. “What is going on? I know you are hiding something from me.”

Sesshomaru sighed. Kagome was too smart for her own good, and she is starting to wear him down. Since his plan of impregnate, move in, and marriage didn’t work; he had to do things a different way. Sesshomaru decided to move Kagome in first, but subtly. He wanted her to get use to being the mistress of the house, and she took to the job nicely. Now he needed to either convince Kagome to make it permanent or ‘make’ her move in with him. After that he would work on the other two. Sesshomaru looked up at Kagome once again. “We have some things to discuss, but not today. You need to go get Rin from practice or shall I?”

GAHHH! Always changing the subject!! Kagome glared at Sesshomaru once again. “Can you at least tell me ‘what’ we have to talk about?” Kagome watched as Sesshomaru stood up and walked over to her. He gently took her face in his hands.

“You promised me something.” Sesshomaru stated. “And I want it along with some other things. Now who shall get Rin?”

Kagome huffed at his half answer. “You go. I have a menu to plan.” She turned her back to him. “I need your planer so I know what to plan for.”

Sesshomaru walked into the closet and walked out ready to go. Before leaving he tossed his planer on the bed and gave Kagome a loving kiss. “Good girl. We’ll be back by dinner.”

She was ready to explode with anger! Talking to Sesshomaru was like trying to talk to a brick wall! Kagome turned around and stomped over to the desk he just occupied with his planner in her hands. JERK, her mind screamed.

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Since Naraku discovered he and Kagome have something in common, he never fails to come to his daughters dance practices. They were a joy to come to anyway, but have Kagome to talk to was an added bonus. Not to mention, he had plans for Kagome later. During the last four practices, he has gotten to know Kagome somewhat well and tonight would be no different; only he was going to put his plans to work.

When Naraku walked through the dance hall doors, he nearly fell off the steps at the sight before him. Instead Kagome sitting on the bench, there was Sesshomaru in his entire glory holding on to a pair of pink ballet slippers. The same man that was ready to kill all those who looked at ‘his’ woman. HAHAHA! Naraku was dieing in side but decided not to show it. Now he wondered if his plan would work. He was good at manipulating others, but Sesshomaru was not an ordinary man. Quietly he sat down on the bench beside Sesshomaru. “Who are you here for, ‘Lord’ Sesshomaru?” Naraku asked as if he didn’t know.

“My daughter.” Sesshomaru answered smoothly. He had taken to Rin just as he had to Kagome. She was his and so was the boy.

“Really.” Naraku replied. “I thought that Rin was Kagome’s child.” That struck a nerve.

Sesshomaru turned his head and full attention to the man sitting beside him. “Indeed… ‘WAS’.”

Naraku gave a false smile and pulled out a card. “Take this.”

“No, I have no need to contact you.” Sesshomaru spat.

“Yes, but Kagome does.” Naraku looked over to the direction of Rin and Kanna. “It seems as if my girl and yours are friends. I would like to set up a play date.” Naraku explained with a gleam in his eye; one that did not go unnoticed by Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru yanked to card away from Naraku’s hands. “We shall see.” After that Rin ran over to him and gave him a big hug.

“Did you see me?” Rin asked hopefully.

Sesshomaru lightly retuned her embrace and stood up. “Indeed. Let’s go, your mother should have dinner ready.”

“Okay!” Rin bounced happily over to the door.

Naraku stared at the scene in total disgust. He had to go home to Kagura! No Kanna did and she deserved better; she deserved Kagome. At least that’s what he thought. Truth be told, Kagura may be a money loving bitch; but she is a good mother. Naraku just didn’t want her.

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Inuyasha was sitting on his couch nursing a black eye when some one knocked on his front door. He got up and walked over to it; he still couldn’t see straight so there was no use in looking through the peep hole. “Who is it?” Inuyasha called out. After hearing the name, he opened the door. “What do you want, Miroku?”

Miroku walked through the door and his eyes automatically landed on Inuyasha’s right eye. Since Sesshomaru was left handed, Inuyasha’s right eye took the damage. “Well, I’ve come to see how you are. Neither you or your brother has shown up for work in the past three days; and I was worried.” Miroku left out the part about only being worried about him, while Sesshomaru wasn’t at work physically; he did paper work from his office at home.

“Fehh.” Inuyasha flopped back down on the couch. “My eye only hurts where that Bastard hit me.”

“Yes. Well he did warn you Inuyasha.” Miroku added.

“Are you on his fuckn’ side or something, Miroku?” Inuyasha heatedly asked.

“No just stating the obvious, Inuyasha.” Miroku answered. “I’m not taking anyone’s side.”

No sooner than a Miroku got comfortable and a nice silence fell over the room, did the two men hear the door open once more. Inuyasha leaned back into the couch and called Kikyo over to him. “Miroku, you know my whore of a wife Kikyo?”

Miroku turned pale. What the hell did he walk in on? “Yes.” He answered cautiously. “You introduced her to Sango and I some time ago.”

Kikyo was irate. How dare he… and to a guest. Well he was not about to ruin her day any further. “What of it, Inuyasha?!” Kikyo shouted. “You are the one sitting on your ass with a black eye from trying to look at something you shouldn’t have, and ‘IF’ I am cheating; I have yet to come home with a black eye!”

“Bitch! That’s because nobody’s dick has poked you in the eye yet!” Inuyasha shot back.

Miroku silently stood up. “Okay. Inuyasha, Kikyo, it was nice to see you.” Miroku started for the front door, but Inuyasha stopped him.

“Where the hell are you goin’ Miroku?” Inuyasha asked.

“Uhh… I have to go some where. I will call you later.” Miroku got the hell out of that house. Did Inuyasha really expect him to stay after hearing that?! Man they should really work that out.

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Kagome had been waiting on Sesshomaru all day. Now it was nearly dark; she and the children were about eat dinner when Sesshomaru came home and asked the children if they minded eating alone. ‘Kagome and I have some things to discuss’, he said. Kagome scowled at this but followed him up to his room. “What?” Kagome asked irritably after shutting the door.

“Do you not want to talk about our current situation?” Sesshomaru asked back.

She thought for a moment. “Yes, but this couldn’t wait till after dinner?” Kagome’s tummy took its cue and rumbled. “I haven’t eaten all day, waiting on you, and I’m hungry!”

Sesshomaru couldn’t help but be amused. Here they were about to talk about their future and she wanted to eat instead. This woman... “No. We can not ‘wait’ Kagome. Dinner will be brought to us.”

“GAHHH!” Kagome walked over to the bed and laid back. “Start. Wait the kids and me are going home tomorrow; we’ve been here for almost three weeks now.”

Sesshomaru was even more amused by Kagome’s outburst, but he didn’t let it show. Instead he crawled onto the bed and hovered over Kagome. Tonight he decided he is going to ask Kagome to move in officially, and he opted to take the ‘I am the man’ approach. “You are ‘home’, Kagome.” He leaned down and gave Kagome a light kiss on the lips.

She had been ignoring Sesshomaru, and doing a good job of it; till he told her that she was home. Kagome opened her eyes. “What, Sesshomaru?” Kagome asked; she only used his full name when she meant business.

“Move in with me.” Sesshomaru said as he continued to place light kisses on her face and neck.

Kagome was almost at a lost for words. “But…”

“No ‘Buts’ Kagome.” Sesshomaru let a little of his weight fall on her. “You are already the mistress of ‘this’ house.”

“That’s why your servants come to me when they have a problem?” Kagome asked.

“Your servants. I will no longer concern myself with anything domestic when the estate has a Lady.” Sesshomaru answered. He started to kisser her lightly again.

Kagome let his words soak in. “But I have my own home, Sesshomaru.” She said looking him in the eyes.

Sesshomaru kissed his way back up to Kagome’s lips. He tried to pour all his passion and love into that last kiss. “We will keep it, if that is what you wish.”

He was talking about her house like it was some kind of pet!!! Kagome was now searching his eyes for something. When she found it, Kagome laid her hands on his cheeks. “Are you asking or tell me?” Kagome look over to the dresser and found something that was not their earlier; something that ‘was’ at ‘her’ home. “My things are here already.” She said quietly; her eye twitching.

That went better than he thought. Sesshomaru expected to have to take it all back. “So you will let it stay?” Of course she will, he thought smugly. Sesshomaru rolled over and took Kagome with him, now she was on top.

Kagome’s hand came across his left cheek. “Jerk!” Then she leaned down and kissed Sesshomaru on the forehead and on the offended cheek. “Of course. Just ask before you move next time.”

Sesshomaru grabbed Kagome’s wrists and rolled over again. He would let ‘that’ go this time. Now on to other matters. “Now, I want what you promised me Kagome.”

She looked confused. It was clear to Sesshomaru that she didn’t remember. “What promise Sesshomaru?” Asked Kagome.

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Okay the promise for the next chapter is located in chapter six… I hope that clears up a bit of confusion for you. So go back and freshen up on the chapter before you go to chapter nine.