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Beauty and the Nerd:

What has she done now?

She…was…an…idiot. That was the only thought that went through Kagome's head. She was stupid, a moron, an idiot, any of the above would do. She had tired to make a dominating Inu youkai submit to her…on the floor of the cafeteria. She blinked rapidly, her mind zeroing in on something totally different then the exotic demon beneath her. The…cafeteria floor, how many people walked there, dropped food there…and she had laid there. Ewww! She heard a distant growl and her felt his wrists flex under her hands, felt the power of those lean muscles and felt a hint of desire. She blushed and shook her head. She forced more energy into her hands, allowing the blue lights to surge around his wrist, creating a brace. His growling grew more insistent as he noticed her attention drifting away.

The flesh beneath her hands felt warm, warm and strong. She swallowed and felt her glasses fall further down her nose…it was just her luck. Her hair hung wildly around her head, giving her the look of bed head. A lingering piece of hair was stuck between her lips and she tired whole heartedly to blow it out. The situation would usually amuse Sesshomaru. Usually being the key word…it would be much more amusing if it was his half brother instead of himself, if it was not on a grimy cafeteria floor, and if his hair wasn't stuck to some unknown something on said floor.

"Miko…" His voice was grave, his mouth lifted in a sneer, and his eyes a glowing mass of red. She too would have found the situation amusing if…it wasn't her trying to hold down a powerful demon…if said demon wasn't the son of a certain man…and if she, well, had some brains left in her head. If all that was changed she would most certainly laugh her head off. Kami…the brain part would still be nice to have now!

The other students had mostly quickly and not so quietly exited the cafeteria. As if they had never seen a nerd take on one of the prestigious students at the school. Wait…no one was as stupid as she was right now…at this very moment.

Sesshomaru's wrists were starting to burn…a lot. His demon wasn't too happy and he wanted the nerd atop him to stop talking to herself…in her head, and to let go of this Sesshomaru's wrists. His beast may have taken over his body, but he had been suppressing the youkai ability to use his demon powers. But, he felt his power rising anyway, because him and his demon…were not too happy to say the least.

Submission…a not too long word, but something that both sides wanted to have. Of course, Sesshomaru had the whole instinct thing, the whole thousand year traditions thing. Kagome…she was just a stubborn nerd who wanted this demon to give her back her truck. She cried an imaginary tear for her little truck.

"Miko! You will refrain from touching this Sesshomaru any further!" Kagome was startled out of her thoughts by Sesshomaru leaning up as far as his prone position would and his stiff neck to yell in her face. His lips were still in that tell-tale sneer and his fang glinted in the badly lit florescent lights.

During her…brain delay, Kagome had let her body rest more fully on Sesshomaru's. Her hips were now fit snuggly against his, and her thighs were gripped around his. She had settled her chest atop his as she had tried to remove the hair from between her lips. The situation was turning very intriguing.

"You…towed…my…truck!" She let go of one of his wrist, really she wasn't thinking. In her deep mind…really, really deep, she knew that he could beat her one handed. She lifted that finger to poke him in his chest…again. The situation became more interesting.

Sesshomaru grabbed that offending wrist, why would this human think she could touch him? And pushing his body up he was met with a surprising struggle by the miko. She fought back, growling in a low voice. A growl that female inu's usually used when they…um…were in a position….during…mating. Those sounds were meant to see if a male was strong enough to even try to approach her.

The struggle ensued, a powerful youkai against his adversary, this equally powerful Miko. He got his other hand free, hearing her hiss. Kagome tried to punch him, but felt her glasses fall further down her nose. He raised his upper body up and continued to manipulate (manhandle in Kagome's ability) her body until he got her wrists trapped with one of his. She growled menacingly over the rim of her glasses, fire spitting from those blue depths. He now sat in a sitting position, his chest pushing against her breasts, his rumbling breath against her forehead.

"You are going to pay dearly for your insolence, Miko." His voice was deeper, and the crimson in his eyes was quite brighter. She noticed something else, the markings along his cheeks were more jagad than before, and she had a bad feeling that she had antagonized the beast too much, and she feared it was to his breaking point.

A howl sounded from his lips and Kagome felt sweat drip from her brow. How did she get into this situation…

A/N: So I hope you enjoyed Chapter Three! Leave me a review I read them all!

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