Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha...
Sunlight seeped in between the blinds, the first morning rays touching the heavily blanketed bed. A few feet away the sound of a dripping faucet echoed monotonously, beyond that, a soft ticking of a clock. The room was slowly filled with the warm light of day, as a matted dark head stirred from beneath the sheets.
A woman's face peeked out from under the pastel green sheets. Her delicate nose was scrunched; her eyes squinted as she groaned, placing a small hand on her forehead. A small burp left her lips, which then melted into a solid grimace, as she tasted stale alcohol that obviously had not left her system completely. Two soft-brown eyes slowly emerged, glancing around heavily.
Where…where am I?
Confused, she patted around the bed, hoping to find her phone and any clue of how she ended up in the unfamiliar room. She had no recollection of what had taken place the night before, and she was beginning to panic, her throbbing head fogging any immediate memories.
Feeling around the blankets, two things dawned on her that made her freeze.
One, she was naked—completely, utterly, naked.
Two, she wasn't alone.
She stiffly turned her head, noticing for the first time the second body that lay with her. Silver-white hair appeared as the blankets began to travel downwards, and it was apparent her companion was also lacking clothes.
Her mouth flapped open as she sat up, shocked, and scooted to the edge of the bed that met the wall. Gathering her share of the sheets she brought them to her chest, watching in horror and embarrassment as her bedmate stretched in all his glory.
Despite her predicament, Kagome couldn't help but stare at the magnificent male specimen before her. His chest was beautifully sculpted, his arms flexing as he stretched them above his head. Turning toward her, she came face to face with a rugged, handsome young man with burning amber eyes that were fixated on her.
"G'morning," he yawned, his sharp fangs glistening in the sparse sunlight. Fangs? As if on cue, two triangular appendages twitched atop his head, the same color as his hair.
Oh…he's a demon.
"Uh, good morning," Kagome returned, still clutching the sheets.
The young man grinned cheekily at her. "Why're you over there? Come back over here."
She coughed as she blushed twenty shades of red. "Um, I'm sorry, I don't really know what's going on…"
"I wouldn't doubt it," he drawled, throwing the covers completely off. "With the amount of shit you drank last night, I'm surprised you're even awake. For a human, you can hold your liquor."
"I see," Kagome blushed even harder as he stood, turning as his unmentionables stared straight back at her. "Well I don't remember anything, so if it's okay with you I would like to go now…uh…"
"Inuyasha."
"Ah yes, Inuyasha." The named rolled off her tongue in a surprisingly pleasant way.
Her head still turned away, she felt the bed depress, as a low, sultry voice whispered in her ear.
"Would you like to remember last night?"
Kagome nearly yelped as his wet tongue flickered in her ear. With one swift movement she pushed Inuyasha off the bed, blankets and all. Leaping off the mattress, she spotted her clothes in a corner, scooped them up, and fled into the bathroom, barricading herself.
"What the fuck?! What the hell is your problem bitch?!"
"I'm not a bitch!" Kagome shouted, pulling her shirt over her head. "I'm…I'm just confused! I don't know what's going on!"
"Keh." She heard shuffling from behind the door, and then silence. Zipping up her pants, she cracked open the door, noticing Inuyasha pulled on a pair of boxers and was sitting on the bed glaring at her.
Taking a deep breath she stepped out. "Could you at least give me an idea of what happened last night?"
"We met at the club, you got drunk, and I took you home," Inuyasha grunted, looking away.
"Wait, you knew I was drunk and you took advantage of me?!" Kagome yelled, wide-eyed. "How dare—"
"Look bitch," Inuyasha snarled, "I didn't take advantage of you. You knew what you were doing. You even called your roommate and told her you weren't coming home last night…what's her name? Sarah? Savannah?"
"Sango."
"Yeah, that's it."
There were a few moments of awkward silence as the pair stared at each other.
"Hey Inuyasha?"
"What?"
"Did we…you know," Kagome motioned, "Go all the way?"
Inuyasha gave her a feral smile. "Oh yeah. Four times."
"Four times?" She squeaked, blushing again. "Did we…use protection?"
Kagome followed Inuyasha's finger to a nearby wastebasket, where an empty condom box and several obviously used condoms were thrown.
"There's still some condoms—"
"I gotta go!" Kagome cut in, grabbing her purse. "Uh, yeah, bye!"
Inuyasha watched as the beautiful girl from last night ran out of his apartment, her hair flying behind her. He felt a twinge of disappointment, as he had hoped she would be up for another round before he had to work.
A faint buzzing noise filled the air, and rummaging between the bed and the night table, he found a purple phone. A picture of a woman appeared on the front, with the name "Sango" below.
Inuyasha smiled, his clawed hand grasping the phone.
Sooner or later she's gonna need her phone back.
AN: So what do you guys think so far? I will still be updating "Kismet," but this story has been bugging me for awhile...I finally felt the need to put it on paper!