Hey everyone. Sorry for the late update. I know it's been a while, 2 weeks to be exact and this chapter was supposed to be up in 1 week but I ran into a little problem near the end of the second chapter. What i had written down wasn't making sense and it wasn't that good either so I sat down and started thinking on something new that would help. Thanks to my good friend Luciferius and the great idea's that we both came up with, I finished this as fast as I humanly could and posted it up here before someone started complainging about the lapse in update. With all that said and done, I now present to you the second chapter of my first fic. Here it is, Chapter two of 'Forbidden Fruit

Forbidden Fruit

Chapter 2

That had been the turning moment in her life. When she had heard him moan her name like that, her body reacted on its own and a fire was set a blaze inside her. Slowly stepping back from the washroom door, she headed for her room to try and control her rushing thoughts and calm down her heart. It was beating hard, each pulse resonating throughout her entire being. Ever beat sending more and more blood to her face and more and more heat through out her body. When she reached the door to her room, she hesitated slightly as she glanced over at Inuyasha's door across from hers. Her vision started to blur more as the blood rushed to her face and the heat in her body became more intense as images of just what Inuyasha might be doing in washroom flew across her mind. Opening the door to her room, she stepped in, closed the door and rested her back against it as she started taking slow and deep breaths to calm herself.

"Inu…yasha….' She said his name slowly, trying to think up of some reason as to why Inuyasha would be moaning her name, in the washroom of all places. Of course the answer was right in front of her but she refused to believe that it could be something like that.

'We're brother and sister... we're not supposed to think like that about each other…we can't…' that sounded unsure, even to herself. Different reasons as to why Inuyasha would have these kinds of thoughts about her ran through out her brain as she slowly slipped down next to the door and leaned against it as she sat on the carpeted floor. Her body had calmed down some and she wasn't blushing as much anymore but one thought about it would send her right back into a blushing fury. A knock on the door jarred her out of her thoughts and she got up hoping that her face wasn't red anymore and opened the door after she straightened herself up. There standing no more than two feet from her was Inuyasha and her traitorous mind sent more images of him through her head of what he probably looked like behind the closed washroom door. Her face got red so fast she swooned a bit and lost her footing. Bracing herself instinctively for the coming impact and pain, she was surprised when she felt a pair of arms slip around her, one around her waist, the other around her back. Opening her eyes, she saw golden orbs staring at her with worry in them, also something else but she couldn't recognize it.

"Hey…you ok? You left the party and here you are almost fainting on me" he said to her with concern evident in his voice.

Sango's mind went blank as she stared openly at him, completely transfixed by his eyes. They shone in the dim light coming in from the hallway. They seemed to hold such depth to them that she couldn't help but look into them. Suddenly realizing just what she was doing she looked away and blushed even more. As he brought her upright, she noticed just how strong he really was. His arms were well built, shoulders broad with rock hard abs and defined chest which was pressed against hers as he placed her on her feet.

He asked her again if she was alright and she just nodded her head, not trusting her voice.

"Ok…but if there's anything wrong, tell me alright?" he assured her and she was grateful that he wasn't pressing the matter. Nodding her head once again, she saw him turn around and head back towards the living room. Taking a deep breath she calmed her haywire nerves and followed him. Wishing she knew the answer to the questions plaguing her, but at the same time, afraid and not wanting to.

A poke on her left arm brought Sango out of her musings of the past and she looked over from the calendar and at Inuyasha as more blood rushed to her face from the thoughts.

Inuyasha raised an eyebrow at the sudden increase of her blush and chuckled a bit as he pushed himself off the floor and sat down on his bed, hearing her yelp as the mattress bent down and at the same time pushing Sango closer to the ground. Effectively pinning under the bed, also placing his legs over the edge so as to act like bars, preventing any kind of escape.

"Oni-chan…let me out, it smells down here and it's dusty" she whined as she faked a cough in hopes of him letting her go.

"Not gonna work on me Sango, I know for a fact that it's not smelly down there, because there isn't anything under there that gives out odors and for the dusty part, I'm sure you can stand the little dust until I get some answers."

Sango's eyes widened as she thought he had figured out what she had done to his room.

"Ok, ok, I'll answer all the questions you have, just please can I get out from under here first? It's clammy and tight" she answered as a silent prayer went in her head, hoping that she could get away and be able to see her traps set off eventually.

"Alright but no funny business" he agreed getting up and moving away so she could get out.

Unfortunately for Inuyasha, Sango decided to come out legs first and torso last which ended with upper torso still under the bed and her legs bent in a kneeling manner with her butt swinging back and forth right in front of his eyes as she wiggled her way out from under the bed.

'Holy shit…' he thought as he blinked looking right at her rear, swinging from left to right. His body instantly reacted, breath becoming shallow, heart speeding up as it pumped his blood to his nether regions. His arousal, making it self known as it pressed against his jeans. Now he was openly staring and almost let out a groan as Sango leaned back some more pulling herself closer to the edge of the bed frame but stopping short, completely unaware of the appreciative eye that was on her behind.

Inuyasha was snapped back to reality when she grunted and said something he couldn't hear; whatever she said getting muffled being under the bed.

"What was that again?" he asked and got his answer in another small voice which he had to strain to hear.

"My hair is stuck in the spring…and I can't get it out." Inuyasha blinked once, twice, a third time. Finally the situation dawned on him as her words registered in his brain. 'Her hair is stuck?' he laughed mentally and then crouched down right next to her and tried to see where it was stuck.

"Can you see where it's stuck? Maybe I can come under and get it loose" She thought about it for a second then told him that it was stuck somewhere near the center of the thing.

Sighing, Inuyasha slowly lay down on his back and scooted up under the bed frame and peered up in hopes of finding where the treacherous spring that had snared his sister in a tight grip of pain. He laughed at the analogy and scooted under some more. Not realizing how close he was to her, he didn't see his hand make it's way towards her, his mind only thinking of getting to the spring and letting her hair loose.

Sango was sure she was going to get a headache soon. A thick lock of her hair that had gotten stuck in one of the springs somehow and was constantly causing a sharp pain in her scalp every time she moved, making her whimper. When she first tried to get out, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp and let out a small mewl in disapproval. The second time she tried, it hurt more and a whimper escaped her. Not trying for a third time for fear of hurting herself more and making the oncoming headache more prominent, she told Inuyasha what the problem was and hoped he knew a way to get her out of there.

She hadn't expected him to actually come down under the bed but was feeling a sense of happiness that he would go through the trouble for something so little. She explained what had happened, told him where she thought the lock was stuck and saw him scoot deeper under the bed to try and get a good look at where the hair was stuck. While he was looking up at the mattress, she looked at him, staring intently at him and letting a small smile slip across her features. She couldn't help it, being this close to him always made her smile. She couldn't explain it herself, but whenever he was around, her mood would lighten so fast, it was like it was never there to begin with. Her friends had noticed a bit of this and had even confronted her about it. At first she didn't believe them and just said they were seeing things. But after that day on her birthday, she had slowly come to a conclusion that her friends were indeed right.

When her thoughts stopped wandering, she noticed that she was practically lying on top of him. Her face went a flame and her thoughts started running again.

'Why the hell am I blushing? I've slept in the same bed with him countless times and it's never bothered me before. So why the heck am I blushing like a shy bride when I'm just laying on top of him…while he's…trying…' her slowly drifted to a halt and the realization of what she had just thought came to her like a bullet train.

'Blushing Bride!?' Now that was something new to her. Never had she ever thought that she'd have a thought like that in her life. Her face suddenly went an even redder shade at the thought of her being Inuyasha's wife. Her face just kept getting redder, and redder, and redder as the blood just wouldn't stop and eventually she fainted from the rush, her head falling right on his lower chest. And if you looked closely, you could've seen a smile plastered on her face. Almost as if she didn't mind that she had fainted.

He was in hell. That was the only explanation he could come up with. When he had found the spot where her hair had gotten stuck, he had started to work on getting it free right away. Not that he minded the close contact; no on the contrary he liked it a lot. Yet it was gentle torture to him. Hence why he called it hell. Sango had moved up a little and had half lain on top of him while he was trying to find where the lock of hair was stuck. He hadn't been this close to her in a long, long time. Last time he could remember was when he had gotten home from work one day and had received a great big hug from her. Reason was that summer had begun and she had more time to spend with him and her friends. But being this close to her was eating him from the inside. He could feel her body heat mixing with his. Her body pressed against him, not tightly, but enough to leave little to the imagination as to how much of a woman she really is.

Mentally shaking his head to clear his thoughts before they strayed into dangerous waters, he continued working on trying to get the confounded hair loose when he felt a weight on his chest. Looking down, he saw what looked like a ball of hair. But on closer inspection, he noticed it was Sango. For some odd reason, she had fallen on him. 'Hmm… she's probably tired of holding herself up for so long' he thought as he let a smile whip across his face. 'She's probably tired from all that homework. I know I would be tired.' He felt something give way in his hand and looked up to see that he had finally gotten her hair out. He smiled and was about to make a move to get out from under the bed when he realized just how hard it would be with her laying on top of him like she was right now.

He tried waking her up from her unexpected nap but she was either ignoring him or was in too deep of a slumber and wasn't waking up.

'Damn! What the hell am I supposed to do now.' Inuyasha was at a total and utter loss as to what to do. So he tried the only think of. He wrapped his arms around Sango and started to slowly shuffle down and out from under the bed. The first time he shifted down, she moved a bit and he froze, thinking she had awakened.

When he saw that she was still asleep, he slowly made his way out again, this time she moved some more, only to snuggle up more to him and fell still once again. Inuyasha let out a breath he was holding and then shuffled down a little more. Finally, after seven minutes of painstakingly slow shuffling and a lot of Sango rubbing against him as he shuffled, he finally made it out from under the bed. Slowly moving from under her, he turned her over and picked her up bridal style and placed her on his bed. When he was about to bring his arms out from under her, Sango rolled over to her left, making it so that she was facing Inuyasha and their faces were mere centimeters from each other. One was asleep and completely oblivious to the proximity, while the other nearly had a heart attack at the close range.

Gulping, Inuyasha's face started to heat up as he glanced down at her pouted lips, just begging him to taste them once. He mentally shook his head. Being this close to her was not good, especially when his mind always tended to wander at the worst times. He tried to move away from her again but found his right arm to be stuck. When he looked at it, his eye's widened when he saw her arms securely wrapped around it. Sighing inward, he decided that having a little nap wasn't such a bad idea. Climbing into bed with her, he wrapped both his arms around her and smiled when she snuggled up closer to him and heard her sigh in content. Closing his eyes, the last thought he had was about the nice smell of jasmine and how peaceful he felt with her in his arms.

She was in pure bliss. That was the only way she could describe it. It was so warm. She was on something soft, a bed she deducted. She was snuggled up to something warm that had a beating pulse to it. Almost like a heart. Her senses slowly came to her one by one. First was touch, whatever she was holding was warm. Next the sense of smell came to her. When she took a deep breathe in through her nose, she was overwhelmed by the scent of something wild. Like a forest or jungle. The smell sent sparks throughout her body and had her snuggling up to whatever it was that smelt and felt so nice. Hearing came shortly after that and she was greeted with a silence she wasn't used to unless she was studying. Confusion wracked her brain. Forcing her eyes open, she was given sight to which she saw nothing but a deep red. It was everywhere and she almost panicked until she felt that beat once again pulse through her. It was coming from the red thing she was holding.

She suddenly felt a breeze of sorts come from above her head. Moving her head back a bit, she turned it upwards so she could see the source of the mysterious draft and her eyes widened when she came face to face with a sleeping Inuyasha. His face was mere centimeters from hers and he appeared to be asleep. She glanced at the peaceful expression he wore while he was in deep slumber.

'He looks so calm, so peaceful. Nothing like when he's awake. Always all over the place and being hyperactive' She giggled at that thought and then went stalk still as he shifted a little and she was pulled even more tightly against his body. He face flushed a deep red when her chest was pressed against his well toned one and she almost let a groan escape her mouth as his leg shifted in between his. She was breathing shallow now because of their position. Her body pressed flush against him with their legs intertwined. Thoughts began to run rampant in her head as she kept her eyes on his face, slowly taking in his appearance. Drinking in every detail and permanently etching it into her brain.

Her gaze started from his hair. The thick black locks flowing behind him on the bed. Of course she couldn't see them, but she pictured how they would be spread out behind him. His closed eyes came next and she caught little movements happening behind them, signaling that he was dreaming. His nose and cheeks came into view. His nose was proportioned perfectly for his face. His cheeks looked so soft and warm. His lips came next and she was almost hesitant at first but couldn't stop herself as her eyes laid on the appendages. His lips were moderately thin, not being too big, or too skinny. They were a shade of tanned pink and she licked her lips unconsciously, wanting to taste them. Her head slowly moved closer to his and their noses were almost touching. She tilted her head to the side and crept closer still until her lips where a whisper of a hair away from his when she caught herself and moved back. Her heart thumping in her chest like a jackhammer set to full power. A deep blush glazed onto her face going all the way to the tip of her nose.

'What was I doing…?' her mind was in a war against her emotions. Her emotions kept telling her to go for him. To forget about all other things and just do whatever it takes to make him hers. Her mind was the complete opposite. It kept telling her that he was off bounds. He was her older brother, even if they were step siblings, they were still brother and sister and that she had forbidden feelings for him. He was forbidden. She knew that, she knew he was god damn it. She knew it! But she still couldn't help but feel this way. She longed for him. She wanted him to look at her with an appreciative eye. She wanted him to love her like she did him. To lust for her, to make her his.

She wanted nothing more than to just show him all the love she had for him. Shower him with her love and proclaim it again and again. But she still held fast to her actions, knowing well that the consequences for such actions would obviously not be pretty. Sighing to herself she resigned herself to her inevitable fate. She'd never get the person she loved. That was how it was going to be. But in that one instant, her whole resolve was broken, shattered like glass and scattered in shards. Because for the instant she made the decision, Inuyasha spoke.

"San…go…" she was speechless. Her thoughts came to a halt, her breathing stopped and her heart skipped a beat. He was asleep and that meant only one thing. He was dreaming about her. He was dreaming about her! Her head swooned with the thought. He was actually dreaming about her. She was giddy like a school girl. Technically she was but that's beside the point. Inuyasha was dreaming about her. She had never been this happy before. Concentrating back at him, she leaned in again, this time intent on kissing him. Damn her argumentative mind. She was following her emotions from now on. Leaning in ever so gently, she could feel his breath over her lips as they quivered with anticipation.

She was so close now she could almost taste them but fate had other plans for her cause at that exact moment, Inuyasha decided to come back from the world of slumber with a grunt. Sango's head shot back like a bullet when she realized he was waking up. Her heart was hammering in her chest and she cursed for the lost chance.

Inuyasha was having one of the warmest dreams he had had in a while. It wasn't one of passionate coupling and stimulus images. No, this one was warming to the heart.

Dream

He was on one of his pre-dawn jogs like every other day. Only today, he was accompanied by none other than Sango. Both were wearing slacks and t-shirts. They had been jogging for a while now and were close to the clearing where Inuyasha always took a break to watch the sun rise.

Looking over at Sango, he signaled for her to follow him and took a right turn into the woods that surrounded the path. Keeping up the jogging pace, they went deeper and deeper into the woods until the trees started to thin out until they came into a clearing. There was a big hill in the middle of the clearing and on top of it was a great big tree covered with luscious green leaves and had a trunk that must've been at least 2 meters in diameter.

Putting in a burst of adrenaline, Inuyasha sprinted the last bit up the hill and stopped next to the tree to catch his breath. Looking back he saw Sango struggling to reach the top about 5 feet from him. Chuckling to himself, he walked over to her and brought his hand out and pulled her up to the tree. They both stood there catching their breath still holding hands.

Looking up and smiling at her, Inuyasha walked to the other side of the tree pulling her with him and when she looked at him confused he pointed towards the horizon and saw her gasp at what she saw. The sky was a violent mix of blue, purple, orange, and yellow as the sun was rising up from behind the treetops. It was a beautiful sight and he knew so. The sunrise was the very reason why Inuyasha took up morning runs that and for the extra exercise.

When he looked back at her, he saw her stare intently at him, her eyes shining in the morning sunrise light. The glow from the sun cast a warm light on her face and made her look even more beautiful in his eyes. Slowly her eyes closed until it looked like she was squinting and she moved closer to him. Inuyasha couldn't hold back anymore and slowly leaned in close to her, slowly the space between them shrank until he could almost feel her lips. His lips now only a mere millimeter away from hers, he whispered her name, almost barely audible only heard by their ears.

"San…go" He lips finally met hers and he was thrown into darkness.

Dream Ends

Inuyasha grunted in disapproval of the timing his body chose to wake him up from his sleep. He kept his eyes closed, hoping he would fall asleep and go back to that dream. He tried moving into a more comfortable position but found he was unable to. Something was holding his right arm down and he tried again, only this time using moving his left hand near his right arm, hoping to push off whatever it was that was holding him down only for hi hand to come in contact with something soft and warm.

He was perplexed beyond belief now. Something was holding him down and this something or other was soft and warm. He put some more pressure into his left hand in hopes of pushing whatever it was off only for his fingers to sink into the thing like it was a firm sponge of sorts. He tried moving the thing again holding it a bit more firmly only to be given the same result and a moan coming from somewhere near his head.

'What the hell? What's going on here…' thought Inuyasha as he slowly opened his eyes. His vision was a bit blurry but he could see a blurry silhouette of something and his right arm was under it with his left hand still on it. As his vision started to clear up a bit, he saw the outlines of a body, shoulders, arms, neck, head. His hand became more defined as his vision cleared up and he saw that the thing he had been holding, squeezing and pushing was a soft mound covered in sloth. His mind was still running a bit slow with the waking grogginess so he continued his study of this person that was on his arm and didn't even realize just what his hand was holding and his gaze slowly moved upward towards a think neck and the beginnings of a chin. Looking up even further he saw a mouth that was slightly open with pink lips that looked really soft.

Looking up even further he saw a nose, and cheeks that were topped with a reddish hue. His brain finally came into full function when he saw the face of the person. It was Sango and something clicked in his mind.

'Hand…Soft…Mound…Sango…Hand….mound….girl...Holy Shit! It's Sango and I just groped her chest!' He screamed in his mind as his face started to heat up. He looked closer to her face and saw that she was a deep crimson, her breath was short and her eyes were lidded low. Thinking she was still asleep, he couldn't help himself, his urges and lust finally taking over his rationally thinking, he gently squeezed her breast again and was rewarded with a gasp as Sango moved her head back a bit and a loud moan erupted from her mouth.

His rational thinking finally took over again and a deep feeling of guilt ran through him. He pulled his hand back and looked at her face again only to see her looking at him with eyes that glazed over with something he had only seen in the mirror when ever he woke up from a very 'passionate' dream and would go to the washroom for a cold shower. Lust he realized shone in her eyes. Lust that he realized was directed at him. For the first time in his life, Inuyasha felt scared. He didn't know why he was scared, or what he was scared off, but that feeling of nervousness and fear started to set in when he saw the powerful emotion her eyes reflected.

"Sang-"he started to ask but was cut off by her smashing her lips against his in a first kiss. Only one thought was running through his head at this moment and he couldn't agree more with it.

'Holy Shit.'

AN. Slow update. you all know why. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed that. Anyway, give me reviews people, the more reviews I get, the more incentive for me to work on the next chapter and the more incentive I have, the better the chapters. This chapter as some of you might notice is shorter than the first one, that is because...well i don't really know why, it just is for some odd reason, i mean it's 11 pages, the last one was what 13, so...if you want longer chapters, tell me in a review, give me suggestions, ideas that I could put into the story, I'm open minded to almost anything. Oh something you guys have probably noticed, if you haven't already, is that there isn't anyone else in the fic so far. It might stay that way, and then again, it might not. It all depends on what the readers want and what they don't so if you're not happy with the fic, tell me, if you are happy with it, tell me, if you don't care at al, still tell me. Thats all for now. Until the next chapter. Hopefully it'll be up sooner than this one was.

AnimeMaster168 Signing off.