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Threes Company

By: PervertedThoughts
folder InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Threes Company

Note: This is a real story, not porn without plot. Also there is het relationships as well as yoi encounter or whatever you call them. This is my first yoi fic,be gentle. Also this fiction contains coarse language and adult subject matter. readers Discretion is advised.


I own nothing

Threes Company

NC-17


Chapter One


For Us

InuYasha hurried through the entrance of Zig’s Diner. He was running pretty late for a meeting with his fiancé Kagome but with good reason. InuYasha glanced down at the Application he carried in his hand. Miroku had given it to him only and half hour earlier. He still couldn’t believe he was actually considering signing on with the wait staff at Hard Bodies, the recent bar and grill that had opened up near the strip.


InuYasha had never even heard of Hard Bodies until He’d been telling Miroku about how strapped he and Kagome were for cash since planning their upcoming nuptials had gotten underway. The consensus was they would have to cut some of their activities, or take out a loan to cover some of the expenses. As far as InuYasha was concerned, neither was an option. There was no way in hell he would ask Kagome to sacrifice something on her special day. And he most certainly didn’t want to go getting them in debt with some bank when money was already practically non existent.


The next best thing was a second job. Something he could work in the evening after his shift at Tress and Stanley ended. But what could he possibly find that would pay him nicely after five in the evening? That’s when Miroku mentioned Hard Bodies. The place had been open only six months and was owned by one of Miroku’s college pals. Hard Bodies, as Miroku had explained it, was women’s answer to Hooters. Men waited tables dressed in skin tight jeans, boots, and leather vest, nothing more.


It seemed Miroku’s friend had recently lost a waiter and was in need of another. At first, InuYasha wasn’t too fond of the idea. Hell, he was willing to do a lot of things for cash, but he was not so sure he was willing to walk around as some half dressed eye candy for some chicks. After giving it brief thought, InuYasha dismissed the idea as something he couldn’t see himself doing, but then Miroku had quoted him the pay. Miroku said his friend had offered it to him if he’d come and work those few hours at night.


Miroku had declined the offer, but had promised he’d keep an ear open for a candidate. InuYasha had to admit that the pay was damn good; He couldn’t begin to imagine the kind of business the place was getting if they could afford to pay part time employees such a nice fee. There was no way he could pass up a chance to add extra money to their bank account, so he accepted. The next day Miroku brought him the application, and told him about the scheduled meeting for the following day.


Despite his resolve to take the job, InuYasha knew he couldn’t or wouldn’t without Kagome’s approval. InuYasha stared across the expanse of the small yet extremely crowded diner to the brunette in the rear corner. InuYasha scanned up her long slender legs, which she’d so elegantly crossed, wishing he could peep beneath her skirt. A current of thoughts went through his mind as he watched her shift on her seat, uncross then cross her legs. He started towards her. Kagome hadn’t yet noticed him, as sat reading one of her romance novels and eating french fries.


He’d definitely convince her that taking the job was a good idea, but only after they played a little, he grinned, slipping on the seat next to her and nuzzling her neck.


“InuYasha!” Kagome yelped, smacking him with her book.


“And hello to you too,” InuYasha smiled, and gently tilted her head back, slipping his tongue inside her mouth. Cupping one breast, he slowly began moved his mouth over hers earning a low moan. He’d carved the taste of her for most the day and now; he was finally getting his fill. He rubbed her nipple slowly in a circular motion, pressing the cotton fabric of her blouse against the pert tip before working his way down, and sliding his hand beneath her skirt, and over the interior of her thigh.

“Get a room.” Yelled an anonymous voice.

Kagome tore her mouth away from his and grabbed his hand, pulling it from underneath her skirt. “I can’t believe you did that. This is so embarrassing.” Kagome flushed feeling the gaze of the other patrons on them.

“You letting their comments get to you?” InuYasha whispered into her ear. “Keh- I don’t give a fuck about what they think. I want to feel you on my fingers.”


“No. Not here.” Kagome smiled giving him a slow and steamy kiss of her own. She pulled away and stared into his light brown eyes.” We have all night tonight.”

“That’s right, you’re free again.” InuYasha smiled.”

“Um hm…” Kagome wiggled her eyebrows.


“I’m going to fuck you senseless. You realize this right?”

“Is that a promise?”

“Keh-You bet your sweet ass it is.” He drew her into another heated kiss, before finally settling into his seat.


“So why were you late? Did something come up at the office?” Kagome asked straitening her skirt.


“Ah, I had to meet with Miroku before I left the office.” InuYasha waved the waiter over to their table placed an order for a burger and order of fries and coke, then returned his attention to Kagome.

‘Oh, some problems with one of the accounts?” Kagome probed further.


“No actually.” InuYasha grimaced pulled the application from his pocket, and laid it on the table. There was no point in prolonging the inevitable. Besides, the interview was the following afternoon if he could convince Kagome of what a benefit the job would prove for the both of them.

“What’s this?” Kagome picked up the folded paper, analyzing it.


InuYasha chose not to answer, and instead focused on the meal that had been laid out before him. He bit into the first fry watching as Kagome read over the application, then another fry, a chunk of his burger, and a sip of coke. InuYasha leaned back in his seat watching and reading her facial expressions. Her wrinkled forehead signaled thought, her slightly lowered jaw, signaled surprised, and the near crossing of her eyes meant she wasn’t at all ecstatic over what she was reading.


“What is this?” Kagome laid the application on the table leaned away, and laced her fingers over her belly. “Well?”


InuYasha took a sip of his cola to clear his throat. The look she gave said no way in hell would she agree to him working in a place like that. Still it was worth a shot to ask her. “It’s an application,” he replied with a shrug.

“I know that much. Why are you showing it to me?”

“I showed the application to you because I was hoping to apply for a waiting position on the evening shift there.”


“Why?”


“What do you mean why, Kagome? We need the extra cash. Even you are worried over our growing expenses. I can work nights, and some weekends. The starting pay is good, and I’d only do it until we’d saved up enough to cover the wedding, the honeymoon, and a little something extra for rainy days. What do you say, Kagome? It’s a good plan, right?”

Kagome half haphazardly dragged her french fry through the glob of ketchup on her plate. InuYasha could tell the idea he’d just presented her with wasn’t going over well, but it was an opportunity to earn some extra cash. Cash they needed with their wedding expenses steadily rising. Her income from being a data entry clerk and his as a marketing manager was barely enough to meet their everyday needs, let alone cover the expenses of renting a banquet hall for the reception, and buy them a nice honey moon. “Kagome, if we’re going to get married, lets do it right, no expense spared. I want a large banquet, and a honey moon in Hawaii. Not to mention with this job, you’ll be able to get that wedding gown you adored so much.”

“I know we’re short on cash,” Kagome took her eyes off her plate and stared at InuYasha. “It’s just, isn’t there another way?”


“Look, baby, I’ve analyzed it from every angle. No other business is going to pay the kind of money that place will. It’s a good deal.”

“And whose brainchild was this anyway?”


“Miroku’s,” InuYasha replied.


”Figures,” Kagome snorted. “The thought of those, women, putting their hands all over you, makes me ill. I could kill Miroku.”


“Why? He was doing us a favor when he suggested I get a job there part time. He knows how pressed we are for cash, Kagome. We need this.” InuYasha stroked her cheek gently.

“But it’s a bar that caters to perverted old women who like to come and grope young studs.”


“I know, but it’s only temporary, and besides, at the end of the night, when it’s all over, I come home to you.” InuYasha placed a soft kiss on her lips.


“Do you really want to do this? I mean, I don’t want you to feel pressured because of what happened with your family. I don’t have to have a big wedding.“

“We’re only getting married once in our lives Kagome. I want to make this moment is a memorable one for you, for us. Please let me take the job.” InuYasha watched silently as Kagome looked away from him towards the diner window. He could only imagine what was going through her mind. After all, it was only natural for a woman to feel insecure with her lover working in a place that requires him to be groped by other women. But she had no reason to worry what so ever. With her was where his heart lay. Where it would always lay.


After a short wait Kagome finally looked at him. Her eyes were shimmering something fierce. She was near tears. “You do so much for me. I love you InuYasha, you know that?” Kagome cried a tear slipping from her eyes.


“Does this mean I can take the job and earn some extra cash for us?”


“If it means this much to you to do this, then yes, you can work there, but as soon as we’re married, you’re quitting, got it?”



“Got it,” InuYasha parroted, pulling her into his arms, and planting a kiss on her forehead. They were finally going to have some extra cash coming in. Kagome could have whatever she wanted with no worries. And no strings attached. And all he had to do to ensure this was strut around in some jeans and boots for six hours a night. That wouldn’t be too hard. It wouldn’t be hard at all.

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