Desperado

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters of Inuyasha…same old same old

The song Desperado by Eagles inspired this story.

Desperado

“Inuyasha! Must you always act like a total jerk?!” Kagome screamed from the tiny hut.

“A jerk?! Who’s being the jerk here Kagome? You’re acting all selfish again. Wanting to go back home when you know full well we have jewel hunting to do!” Inuyasha snarled.

“Selfish?! You want to talk about selfish! Okay, lets go for it!” she stepped out of the hut. She had grown accustom to arguing with the hanyou that it no longer bothered her to argue with him in Kaede’s village. She turned waiting for him to step out. When he had, a twinkle came to her eye. Inuyasha grimaced.

“SIT BOY!”

The usual thud rang through the forest and the village. The birds flew from the trees and the few lesser demons that were hoping their luck would change in the village, were scared away, not wanting their own measly forfeited by the anger of the young miko. Kagome turned, grabbing her bike and empty backpack.

“Kagome, where are you going?” Shippou pouted.

“I’m going home for a while.” She said with her nose turned up. “I’ve decided to be selfish and take some –me- time. No jewel shards, no Naraku, no lecherous Monk and no arrogant self involved two timing dog demon!” She sped off in a hurry.

Inuyasha finally gathered his composure and snarled. “I ain’t two timing nobody! Why don’t you just stay in your time and stop bothering the rest of us!” He watched her stop. She turned her head slowly. He could smell her tears she fought back.

“I WILL!” She drove out of sight.

Inuyasha propped himself up in a tree and scowled. She would be back. He knew she would. It was at this time that Sango and Miroku came back. They’re sixth sense for trouble told them something was wrong.

“Wonder what they fought over this time.” Sango said to Miroku. She heard him sigh.

“Same thing as always more than likely. Inuyasha just doesn’t know how to keep his mouth shut. You’d have thought he’s have learned by now…” He simply shook his head and went into Kaede’s hut. Sango agreed and left the hanyou to himself. Inuyasha looked up at the sky thoughtfully. He could already feel himself regretting what he had said to Kagome, and wanted to make things up to her. But how could he do that? Chase after her into her own time? She’d sit him again for sure. No, it would be best to leave her be for now. She’ll come back and everything will be normal again, as normal as things could get for a band of people searching for jewel shards and hunting demons.

Still, he felt a nagging in his heart to confess to Kagome his true feelings. Especially after she called him a two timer. He had to make her see that there was nothing left for him and Kikyo. Nothing. What kind of a relationship can you have with someone who is nothing but bones and graveyard soil, who’s only way to live was to habour the souls of the dead. Isn’t that one of the things they fought to protect…the souls of the dead? Surely, Kagome would understand.

He hadn’t even realized it himself, but he had walked to the well. Kagome hadn’t left yet. He was shocked to see her still sitting there, but not at all surprised that she was crying. His heart dropped again.

“Kagome…” he started.

She looked up at him. She didn’t try to remove the tears from her cheeks.

“Kagome…I…” He couldn’t do it. “Why the hell are you still here?”

She whimpered, rubbing her leg. “I twisted my ankle. I can’t jump into the well and get out at all.”

Inuyasha’s ears dropped. She had taken off because she was angry with him, and then went and hurt herself. He stalked over to her. “You can be such a wimp sometimes Kagome.” He picked her up before she could say anything. “I’ll take you home.”

Kagome’s heart jumped when he plunged into the well holding her gently in his firm grasp. He cared. He actually cared. She slapped herself mentally. Of course he cared. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be saving her life every time they went into battle. The blue light that surrounded them accented Inuyasha’s features. He was more handsome than ever. As she stared, she could feel her cheeks grow hotter. She fantasized what kind of a lover Inuyasha could be. She imagined him standing over her, his Adonis body showing very little scarring from all his injuries. He would lean down and ever so gently place a kiss on her lips, telling her he loved her before taking her as his and his alone. That moment would be the best, most exhilarating moment of her life. That thought alone sent a wave of shivers through her body, and a soft scent trickling out of her.

Inuyasha’s nose sniffed the air as they landed. They were in modern Japan all right. The smell of the motor vehicles and pollution was enough to kill a man. He jumped out of the well and froze for at the stares. Something tickled his nose, and sent an electric shock through his body. The smell. What was it? He looked down at Kagome, whom was blushing and not looking at him. Her. He thought. The scent was hers. She was aroused. But from what. He scrunched his nose. He loved the scent, but he wanted it to go away before it was too late and he did something rash.

“K...Kagome?” He voice was scratchy.

Snapping out of her day dream, Kagome looked up at Inuyasha. “Yes? Yes Inuyasha?” She bit her lip.

“You need a bath…you stink.” He could hit himself for that one. He knew what was coming. Not that he didn’t deserve it.

“WHAT?!” Kagome screeched. She pushed herself out of his grasp and grabbed the wall, using it for support. “SIT!” The force of course drove him into the plywood floor. His face stung. Carefully Kagome limped her way back to the house. She was only half way there when Inuyasha grabbed her again.

“Kagome, don’t be such an idiot. You’re going to hurt yourself more if you keep this up.” She was still aroused, but her scent had faded. He whimpered inwardly. His arousal was less visible to Kagome, but it was there and begging for attention from the little miko.

“I wouldn’t be such an idiot if you could just keep your big mouth shut!” She stammered. That’s when she noticed something. Inuyasha’s hand was gently cupping her breast. She looked at him; trying to figure out what game he was playing. She saw none. Did he even know? He had to. How could some not notice a large, and yet soft mound under their…firm…warm, gently hand? The tingle returned to her body. More fantasies filled her mind. He would take her right here, right now. His lips pressed firmly on hers, his hand gliding her small, soft bottom, her hands tracing every muscle on his chest. She reached up and touched his face, gently caressing it.

Inuyasha could smell her sweetness again. The look in her eyes told him to take her. He was weak. He could take her anywhere as long as it was him inside her. His muscle tensed up when she touched him. It was the way she touched him. So gently, so seductive. He could not contain himself. He let Kagome’s feet fall, careful not to hurt her anymore than she was already, and pulled her face as close to his as possible. He looked at her eyes and then descended onto her lips. At first, she rejected him, but he knew he had caught her off guard. Then he felt her lips pushing his back. His tongue teased her lips, but she refused to open them. He settled for just nibbled her bottom lip and the scent of her sweetness steadily growing. He heard a faint and muffled groan coming from her throat. Her fingers traced their way from his chest to his neck, to the back of his head, pulling him closer. Her lips parted. Without a second to spare Inuyasha darted his tongue inside of her mouth. It was warm, and sweet, like her scent. He never imagined she would taste like this. He was addicted now, he would never get enough. He could only imagine what kind of slave he would become to her once he tasted her sex. He kept his hands on her back, He didn’t want her screaming in his ear about her foot. He deepened their kiss. His slid his tongue around every crevasse of her mouth. Her moans like silk and her tongue like velvet. She herself nibbled his tongue and bit his lip, driving him insane. God, he wanted her. He wanted her so badly. Without much thought, his hips grinded into hers, rubbing his length against her, telling her what he wanted, what he needed, to have her, to feel her around him.

Kagome melted around him. His grinding felt so good. Her own body reacting on its own to his movements. She couldn’t helped herself. She felt like she was sucked into one of her fantasies with no way out…But this was better. Far better than any daydream. He was finally hers. She would have him, all of him, all to herself.

“Ahem.” An old scruffy voice broke the two apart. Grandpa looked down, red on his cheeks, and Souta poked his fingers together, completely red. “If you two don’t mind, you may continue your activities in the house, not on the sacred grounds of the temple.”

Kagome’s face matched shades with Inuyasha’s haori. She felt herself floating suddenly as Inuyasha jumped to her window, stepping inside and laying her on the bed. Her eyes widened, and rolled away from him.

“Kagome…what…what are you doing?” He blinked.

“I…I…I need a bath…Out! Get out!” Her face was buried in her pillow. He growled and jumped out of her window onto her roof and sat there. He was aching. The urge got to him, and he took off to the well housing to relieve himself.


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