This story is that of my perverted little mind. Between the two lovers Kagome and Inuyasha. Shall their love blossom into something beautiful?.. Read to find out! ((Disclaimer: I do not in anyway own or have owned any of the rights to Rumiko Takahashi's Inuyasha))

She pulled with all her might up the heavily vine covered brick wall. The smell always made her cringe inside but she kept climbing. A huge Yellow pack on her back weighted her down immeasurably… She reached up feeling a root that she had used many times before to exit the well totally, but as she pulled up on it, it began to be come loose in her grip.

Soon her footing became slippery, and the weight on her back became more then she could handle. She reached out one last time, grasping for something to hold, before she fell back completely, her heart pounding hard in her chest as if she would have kept falling backward for eternity… Suddenly she felt a warm tight clawed grip around her wrist and the sensation of falling left her completely.

She looked up into the familiar shining eyes of a hanyo that she had spent almost 4 years with now. He laughed at her as the strength in his arm rippled throughout his biceps as he pulled her up over the wooden edge of the well's mouth.

"Didn't I tell you not to load that book bag so full this trip? You could have gotten hurt if I wasn't here to help you. You should be thankful for my presence." He smirked as she stood up and brushed off her skirt slightly irritated.

"Well, weren't you the one who told me to go back to my time to get more ramen? Maybe I should just keep it for myself then seeing that you're not as thankful as you should be that I brought it." She grabbed the straps of the yellow book bag and pulled them up slightly off her shoulders to lessen the weight and began walking up the hill in a huff. The dog boy looked after her with shocked eyes, and began walking fast beside her.

"You wouldn't really hold out on me would you? I mean I did save you from falling down the well, right?" His attitude had changed from smug to pleading in a matter of seconds at the thought of loosing his beloved ramen. The girl just picked up her pace seeing the bright red blur in the corner of her peripheral vision.

"Wanna bet? I can do whatever I want. I brought it from home so technically its mine and you have no right to it." She had her eyes closed as she continued with her explanation of why he couldn't have any of the ramen that she held in her satchel when she noticed that he wasn't fallowing her anymore. She turned around to see a flash of red charging her. She screamed before she fell to the ground, arms up to protect her face. But soon after she had discovered that that was not what he was after.

Laughter could be heard from miles around as his claws worked fast against her sides, being as gentle as he possibly could as she thrashed about, rolling awkwardly because of the huge book bag that had managed to stay on her back. He had got a wild hair up his ass and decided that he wanted to tickle her until she begged for mercy… But once again his plan was foiled as two other familiar personas came into play.

"Inu-yasha… What are you doing to Kagome?" said the black haired monk Miroku. By his side stood a woman who was tall and slender, the familiar black and pink armor rested upon her body and she too looked onto the sight before her amused. Inu-yasha then looked down at Kagome, whom he hadn't stopped tickling until Miroku had spoken to him …

He looked down into the flushed face of a 17 year old girl. Her dark ebony hair sprawled out over the ground underneath her. She was panting and her shirt had risen up slightly from her trying to escape his tickling claws. Her legs moved slowly together, her forest green pleated skirt had fallen up but covered just enough that nothing could be seen but a glimpse of white underwear… She looked like she had just mated for the first time…

Inu-yasha blushed deeply pulling away from her heart racing… he hung his head low shunning himself for the thoughts that went through his head. They wouldn't stop… something was off and he knew it… He looked up at Miroku and Sango, and then back down at Kagome knowing he had to do something other then just sit there in front of her.

He stood, turned and began walking in the opposite direction head held low, fists clenched. When the voices behind him began calling out his name for him to come back he took off in a sprint towards the dark forest.

Kagome pulled down her shirt and was helped to stand by Sango. Miroku removed the yellow book bag from her shoulders and had tried to lift it but fell over sideways from the weight, not expecting it to be that heavy.

"Dear lord Kagome! What do you have in this thing that makes it weigh so much? Second of all how can you carry it in the first place this thing weighs a ton." The Monks bickering continued but nothing could be heard by the girl who stood looking off in the direction that the other man had fled. 'Why had he left so suddenly?' was all she could think of, but then her attention was dragged away by a new face on the scene. Or rather a face full of orange hair? She looked down at the small demon who she had adopted awhile back, and she hugged him.

"Hello Shippo! How have you been?" She looked down into his smiling face.

"Everything has been fine, but now it's even better with you here Kagome!" The little ball of fluff hugged to her shirt a little bit tighter as she turned and began walking back with the rest of the group to the campground that they would be staying at that night. She took one more glance back towards the setting sun wondering if he would return. All she can do is hope.

And that's it for the first chapter! Everyone who reads it please read and review! so I can get the go ahead to continue it. This is probably just a one shot but if I feel inspired enough it could go on for a very long time…

Just tell me what you think and I will be updating it soon.