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His ears twitched as he looked up to the ceiling, an annoyed frown crossing his lips. Was she...moaning? Oh, damn, that did not help the matters at all. The damn instincts began to spike up and he tried to think of anything other than the moans she was letting otu. From what? He didn't know. He didn't care. He tried to push the thoughts away, grumbling.

Um...let's see...breaking Koga's legs....wiping that smug smirk off Sesshomaru's face...killing an army of demons with my wind scar......mating with Ka-

....Oh, what the hell.
 
Kagome yawned as she continued her bitter sweet massage. It was making her tired, but it felt so good and it made her relax almost completely that she didn't want to stop. Moving her hands in slow circles, her fingers kept moving across her scalp and through her soft hair. She moaned again after she supressed a yawn. Moving her hands down her head to the sensitive area right along her neck line she smiled.

Now, this was relaxing. Screw a hot bath. Once again, a moan passed her soft pink lips. After a few moments her arms got tired and she had to stop. Sighing, she opened her eyes again and ran her finger through her midnight tresses just incase she created some nasty knots. When she snagged one, she sucked in a breath through her teeth. "Ow.." she whimpered.
 
"OI." Came an annoyed grunt from the the other side of the door, his knuckles slammed hard into the wooden door that seperated the two. Those sounds she was making were getting on his last nerves. His eye twitching a little bit. "Why are you making all those damn sounds?" Another hard rap on the door. "It's getting annoying."

Annoying and not exactly keen for him. The moans had awoken the voices again, and they were staying for a while it seemed. Perhaps getting into an argument would lift his spirits and get the evil thoughts out of his head.
 
She jumped when he pounded on the door. Scrambling off the bed, she ran to the door so he wouldn't break it. "I'm not doing anything! I was rubbing my head because you gave me a headache! So then I stopped to comb through my hair and I hit a knot!" Her hair was still a little disheveled almost coming to the term 'sex hair' but it would of been fixed if he hadn't pounded on her door.

She gripped the door knob in her hand and stood before him with furrowed brows, eyes glared and a slight pout on her lips. "God Inuyasha! Why do you have to be such a jerk!?" And the headache returns....
 
"Why do I have to be a jerk?! How am I being a jerk?! I heard you making weird noises and wanted to make sure you were okay! You're the one whose being a pain in the ass!" he shouted, poking a finger against her chest, his eyes narrowing dangerously. This was not the best night to be on his nerves tonight. Hell, it was taking everything in his power to not just grab her tight here and now. Nothing about this situation helped. "Yelling at me just because I'm coming to check on you!"
 
"You didn't have to pound on my door! And you are always a jerk!" Her mouth opened slightly into a medium sized 'o' when his finger collided with her chest. "I can't believe you just did that!" Her hand moved away from the door knob and her deep brown eyes narrowed up into his golden ones. "You didn't have to come and check on me, Inuyasha. If I was intouble I would of called for help." Letting out an irritated sigh, she lifted her hand and rubbed one of her temples. Tonight was not the night to rest like she wanted. Instead she is standing in the middle of her door way arguing with a sexy...handsome...WOAH! Hold the phone. This wasn't helping her headache nor the situation at hand. Her door may as well be split in half and she was having these thoughts about Inuyasha right now? Really?
 
He growled in annoyance as she kept yelling at him, seeing as she was rubbing her temples. His eyes followed her face, which seemed to be in mild pain. "Hm." he said and grunted, looking off to the side and crossing his arms, indignantly. Seriously, this night had gone completely backwards from what he was expecting. In all honesty, he was sure the night would have been several sit commands under he was unconcious for a few days. Now...well....He growled again and mumbled a slight apology. It didn't even sound like an apology, it sounded like a sorry that was mumbled to the point she couldn't hear it.

"Was just worried about you." He hated to admit stuff like that.
 
She sighed her frustration out. It was becoming more and more hard for her to actually stay mad at him. Moving her hand away from her face, she put her hands on her hips. "I'm fine." She let one corner of her mouth curve up into a half smile. "Just feeling a little riled up for some reason." But atleast he cared enough to worry and come to check on her. It made her happy, really it did. But the butt didn't have to bust the door down to do so. It wasn't locked.
 
Perhaps it was her own hormones getting the better of her. Hell, he wasn't even sure human girls went througha heat cycle as obvious as more female demons. But who knew? With all her prolonged exposure to his time, she may have picked something up. With a nod, he slipped his hand into his pocket again. "Riled?" he asked. "How so?"
 
She crossed her arms over her chest as she thought. "Well," she began. "I keep getting fidgety. I can't seem to sit still. I don't know." Her big brown eyes looked up at him through her thick lashes and her eyebrows lifted slightly. "I seem to be craving something but I'm not really sure what it is yet." one shoulder lifted up into a lazy shrug. "Maybe it's a food. I wonder if everyone goes through it." Her lips moved while she thought. "Oh well. It should probably go away after awhile. No big deal."
 
Yeah, that pretty much confirmed it. He stared at her for a moment, nodding his head. Let her think what she wanted to think. So, he decided to make it a little bit awkward. "When I kissed you earlier." He said, staring at her still. "You kissed me back. Then you sat me. Thanks for that by the way." he said, sarcastically. "Did you like it?"
 
She scoffed and blushed and to hide it, she turned away from him. "Nope.." She voice was a little embarrassed and shaky. Her face was warm and she stood erect. She wasn't gout to slump over and fidget. It was bad enough that she was blushing. She always wanted to be with him in that way. Of course she enjoyed it. But for a second kiss with him, it was just a little too rough. Her lips were still sore. "Did you?"
 
He looked a bit hurt as he scowled. Well if she didn't like it, why the hell would he admit it? "Hell no." he said, crossing his arms again. "One of the worst I think I've ever had. I have no idea what came over me.' he said, looking off to the side, his scowl ever present on his face.
 
Her shoulders instantly slumped. She didn't know whether to be hurt or mad. "Inuyasha..." She closed her eyes to keep tears from forming. "Sit." Waiting for the familiar 'wham', she turned and wiped her eyes with her sleeve and stepped over him. She just suddenly became hungry, so she headed down stairs to the kitchen. Her mom was out grocery shopping with her grandpa and Souta was at a friends house. For now, the house was empty. So she can take advantage of the kitchen while they were gone.
 
Oh what did he do now?! As he picked himself up off the floor, growling as she walked away, frowning as one more, that bitter, salty tang wafted through the air again, and he frowned. "Hey!" he shouted. "Why the hell are you crying now? I didn't even say anything!" He followed after her. Dammit, he was not going to walk away from this! He was....going to accomplish something!
 
"Because you are such an insensitive jerk, Inuyasha." Feeling him on her heels, she headed into the kitchen, searching for something to eat. Maybe some omurice for lunch. She wiped a small tear that escaped down her cheek away while walking to the fridge. "The least you could of said was no. But, as I recall, the first time I kissed you, you kissed me back." There was a slight pang in her chest recalling the instant 'no' he had replied with a moment ago.
 
Ah yeah, the incident with Kaguya. Was she really that crushed about him not enjoying kissing her? Well she was still crying. Great. Now you made her cry. Try to cheer her up at the least.. "So...if it was more like THAT kiss, would you have liked it?" he asked, quietly. At least kiss was a little softer. He'd admit...he wasn't the best person to start this kind of stuff off.
 
Kagome paused what she was doing while she stood with the refridgerator door open. It wasn't like she enjoyed it the last time. It was just a little too rough for a second kiss. "Why are we talking about this?" Her voice was soft, she didn't want to yell anymore. It was starting to hurt her throat a little. Pulling out the carton of eggs and vegetables, she closed the door and made her way to the counter, preparing her food.
 
"Because..." he said and paused, taking a deep breath and looking off to the side, so he didn't have to really...look at her. "What if I just wanted to?" he finally asked. Once more he could picture it in his head.

"Kagome, you're in heat, and everything I'm doing is my own demonic instinct kicking in and telling me to claim and mate with you."
"SIT! SIT! SIT!"

And so on. So...try to keep the subtly down. Apparently that involved saying he just wanted to kiss her...which, in reality, he kind of wanted to.
 
Her eyes trailed up from what she was doing and her head turned to looked at him. The look in her eyes held confusion and a little bit of happiness. Was this what she always wanted? Of course it was. Then why was she so confused? Maybe it was because they had just gotten into an arguement; two times. Licking her lips, she thought about what to say. "Inuyasha..." she whispered and looked to the side, not wanting to look at the hurt in his eyes. "I thought you wanted to be with Kikyo."
 
That was the topic he knew she would bring up. He leaned against the counter and sighed, leaning on his hands and looking to the ground. he REALLY didn't want to talk about this. At all. But he knew it was going to happen, whether he liked it or not. "I thought I did too." he said, loud enough for her to hear. "I don't know anymore. So much has happened since we began this quest. Back then I knew I wanted to be a Full Demon, back then I knew I wanted to be with Kikyo, but everything is so turned around now. I don't know if I want to be a Full demon anymore, especially if it means hurting the others...and as for Kikyo...' he let the statment linger in the air, and he sighed again. He hated being "deep" sometimes. "She's dead. She's been dead for decades, and...you're not."
 
Kagome listened to him and a very small smile etched across her lips. She didn't know if she should be happy that he finally understood or not. He wanted to be with the early priestess for so long and he almost went to hell for her. He made her a promise. But he promised to protect her too. Looking at him, she moved close to him and cupped his cheek in her hand. His cheek was soft and warm against her delicate skin. She moved his head so he could look at her. "Kikyo did love you, Inuyasha. But her soul has been filled with hatred. It won't change.."
 
Her hand felt nice against his cheek, golden eyes staring into dark brown eyes, leaning into her gentle touch, his eyes closing a little bit. "I know." he said after a second or two of silence. "I know. That's why things are so...off for me now. Everything I thought I wanted is completely turned around, and everything I want now..."
 
Kagome nodded slowly. "I know how it feels. When I was able to go to your time, it totally changed what I wanted as well." Her eyes bore into his. "I want to seve everyone from Naraku's evil wrath and I want to bring peace to Feudal Japan. I know that's what you want too."
 
"Heh, I think that's what we all want at this point.' he said with a chuckle, that smirk of his crossing his face again. She was so close, her scent was driving him crazy, ears twitching rapidly. Still, he continued to look at her. God she's beautiful. he thought to himself.
 
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