A/N: Thanks for all of the wonderful reviews to the last chapter! I am glad that everyone enjoys this story so much. But I have been asked, "Where is the plot?" Well, that is coming up very soon…ok, well, at least the drama is going to begin. And as you know, our favorite couple just loves drama, haha! I'm not too sure just what I am going to do with the drama, but I am sure that I'll figure it all out soon enough. But, anyway, enjoy this chapter.

The First Time isn't Always Everything

Chapter 3

"Wench. You're late."

Kagome's small hand flew gracefully through the air, smacking the back of Inuyasha's skull with enough force to knock it forward. With an approving smile, she slid into the seat next to him. Her act of violence went unnoticed by all around her except for the silver haired man that was beside her, glaring and holding the back of his head angrily.

"Feh! That fucking hurt, Kags! What the hell was that for?" Inuyasha whined angrily, scowling at her.

"What was that for?" she shot back with a shocked expression. "Because my name is not wench, it's Kagome. Would you like me to start referring to you as Imbecile, or how about Bastard, is that better?" She shook her head, muttering to herself, "stupid brothers."

"Feh, fine. Don't get your panties all in a bundle, Ka-go-me." He stressed her name in a mocking tone. "Geez, is your thong wedged to far into your ass or something?"

"No," she responded easily, raising her hand to signal for the waiter. "But you can tuck in your skirt whenever you're ready, girlfriend."

Inuyasha blinked for a second and then smirked. He broke out into an easy laughter, leaning back into his seat comfortably. "That was a good one, Kags. I almost didn't get it, though. So what's up?"

Kagome smiled at her agent and friend. "Oh, nothing much. Everything's been pretty normal. What about you?"

"Feh," Inuyasha grumbled and shrugged. "Nothing really. I got another new client the other day. I hear her shit isn't that great, but she's cute. Reminds me just how much I need to get laid."

Kagome laughed, her eyes shining with humor. The waiter sauntered over. Laughing she glanced up at the younger man. "I'll take a Long Island Iced Tea," she began merrily. She glanced over at Inuyasha briefly before meeting the waiter's eyes again. "And he'll have a Sex On The Beach."

"Hey!" Inuyasha protested immediately, his face paling. "That's not funny!"

"Oh, yes it is!" Kagome retorted, her shoulders shaking with laughter. Confused, the waiter walked away quickly. Inuyasha pouted, crossing his arms over his chest as he huffed. "Oh, come on, Yasha. It was just a joke."

"Feh. Let's see if I tell you anything every again," he muttered. "Not all of us have an asshole that they can fuck everyday."

"Hey now, we don't fuck everyday," Kagome countered. "I mean he's not that much of an asshole! I think that you are just jealous." She leaned forward towards him, smiling evilly. "Is that it, Yasha?"

"Fuck no, woman! Why the hell would I be jealous of you two? That would like being jealous of…" He paused, thinking of a good comparison. His brows crinkled in his concentration. "of something that I wouldn't be interested in," he finished lamely, dropping his eyes to the table. "So I take it that things are good with Fluffers?"

Kagome laughed. Reaching out a hand, she ruffled his hair. She laughed even harder when Inuyasha scowled under the affectionate treatment and tried to swat her hand away. "You are too precious sometimes," Kagome started happily. "And yeah, things are going good. A little tiff here and there, but that's to be expected when your boyfriend has an ego bigger than all of Japan. No, wait, let me change that to bigger than all of China. But overall, nothing too big. Actually, he was surprisingly sweet the other day," she reflected as she took a hold of the drink that the waiter just brought them.

Inuyasha looked at her with a bewildered expression. He took a large sip of his drink, muttering something about it being too girly before taking another sip. "Are you shitting me?" Inyasha asked, almost sounding scared. "That can't be possible. Fluffy-stiltskin doesn't have it in him to be nice. No way. I don't even think that he has a nice bone in his body," Inuyasha continued, ranting onward about his brother's personality. "He would have to take that stick out of his ass before he would be nice…What the hell did he do?"

"Oh, nothing much," Kagome replied with a secret smile creeping onto her face while taking a sip of her drink.

"Feh. Whatever. Tell me something though, Kags," Inuyasha said with smirk.

"Huh? What is it?"

"Well," he began, "was that before or after he punched that guy in the face?"

"WHAT?" Kagome shrieked, her eyes snapping wide open. "How did you know about that?"

Inuyasha crossed his arms across his chest, regarding Kagome as he leaned back into his chair. "What do you mean how do I know? And you say that I'm the idiot. Fluffyzilla is my brother. And besides, you're my client. I am gonna find out that the fuck you guys did in public one way or the other."

"Who told you?" Kagome growled, narrowing her eyes.

Snorting, Inuyasha shook his head. Then he reached down beside his chair, pulling out a tabloid. He tossed it at her, making sure that it landed face up. "The tabloid told me, that's who," Inuyasha replied grumpily. "Damnit, Kagome, what are you trying to do? Ruin your reputation before you even have one?"

Kagome looked down at the paper before her, her jaw falling open. Sure enough, the cover page showed her all that she needed. It displayed a lovely picture of Kouga on the floor, Sesshomaru poised angrily above him, and Kagome grabbing the man's arm to pull him back. 'Oh shit,' she thought. 'Sesshomaru is going to be so pissed!' "I can't believe that this was taken!" Kagome muttered out loud without even realizing it.

"You should," Inuyasha snapped. "Damnit, you are dating a Tashio. You should fucking know that the reporters are going to even know how much shit comes out of his ass. You're dating a celebrity. People are gonna be watching you."

"Shut up, Inuyasha," Kagome snapped back. "How was I supposed to know this was going to happen? I didn't know that Kouga was going to be there and start trouble."

Inuyasha grunted. "Well, he sure as hell started shit at that ball a couple of months ago. I don't know what that idiot was thinking, trying to take on Sesshomaru like that. What the hell did that moron say to get him so heated?"

Kagome let out a huge sigh. She brought her hands up, covering her face with them before rubbing her face, trying to work away the tension that she felt. "What didn't he say would be easier," Kagome muttered. Resting her head in her hands, she titled herself to look at Inuyasha. "Kouga called Sesshomaru an ugly albino asshole for Kami's sake."

Inuyasha's face twitched at the formation of a laugh. Kagome could see his shoulders shake at the effort of holding back his laugh. "Did he really?" Inuyasha asked with interest. An albino, why haven't I ever thought of that?"

"Yasha, please!" Kagome interrupted. She shifted, grabbing her drink and taking a large sip. "What's going to happen with this?"

Inuyasha shrugged, still laughing to himself. "That all depends," he replied merrily. "In normal circumstances, this will be tabloid news for a few days and blow over, just like the last time you were featured with my fuckface of a brother. But it might not work out that way."

"Why?" Kagome asked, her blue eyes clouded with concern as she gazed at her friend.

"Didn't you read under the headline?" Inuyasha asked, raising his eyebrow in a Sesshomaru-esque manner. "Kouga's telling everyone that you are his fiancé."

The dark haired woman leaned back in her chair, sighing as she did so. The gaze of her chocolate eyes turned to the phone that had just delivered her the awaited update. She shook her head, trying to clear herself of the thought. However, her brow was creased in concern and concentration. Her hands tightly gripped the arm rests on her comfortable seat. 'Come on,' she told herself. 'You do this sort of stuff everyday.'

"Hey, Kik," a tall, dark haired man called out as he strode arrogantly into the office.

'And here he is to collect the Idiot of the Year Award,' she thought. Closing her eyes to collect herself, she said, "Hello, Kouga. And my name is not Kik. It's Kikyou."

Kouga cocked his head in confusion at the woman before him. His hand came up and scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, I know. But why can't I call you Kik? Aren't we friends?" Kouga asked.

Kikyou sighed and opened her eyes. Her brown orbs stared into the man, regarding him before speaking. 'Is he really this dense?' she thought. "I might be your friend for the time being, but I don't know how long that is going to last," she said dryly, narrowing her eyes slightly.

"Why? What's wrong?" Kouga asked, moving forward confidently and taking a seat in a chair across from her desk.

"Are you serious?" Kikyou asked, sitting up in her chair and glancing at him with wide eyes. "You could be ruining my career with your stupid idea!" she said. "Why did I agree to this in the first place?"

"You're being the irrational one!" Kouga snapped back angrily. "I am right in this, can't you see that? How am I going to win if you don't believe in me? I have a good point!"

"You did until you started making up things!" Kikyou replied in exasperation. "You are taking it too far!"

Kouga snorted, puffing out his chest in an attempt to look confident and intimidating. "What did I make up?"

Kikyou covered her face with her hands. "Tell me this isn't happening," she grumbled. Rubbing the bridge of her nose she said, "Your fiancé? We both know that isn't true. This is going to explode into a big mess, you know."

Kouga frowned and rose from his seat. "Is it done?" he asked angrily.

"Yes," she replied simply and tiredly.

"Good. I'm paying you enough after all." Kouga spun on his heel, walking out of the office at a hasty pace.

Kikyou stared after him, watching him leave. He would soon understand just exactly what she had meant. With a shake of her head, she picked up the phone on her desk and began to dial some numbers. 'I have to call Miroku. Maybe he'll be able to help me soften the blow a bit,' she thought as she listened to the phone ring. 'We're going to lose, but maybe this is will turn out well for everyone.'

Golden orbs stared intently at the paper upon a desk. They narrowed further with each passing second. Long fingers tapped together as his mind reeled with thoughts, rummaging through them to find the best plan of action. His mouth was pursed into a fine line. Despite his calm appearance, he was infuriated inside. Sesshomaru Tashio was livid.

He had received the paper a half hour ago. Sesshomaru was not quite sure to make of this situation. After all, it had been the first time that he had lost his temper in public. Most people would back away from him naturally and some needed some intimidation. Never had he met a fool of this caliber before. 'Even my idiotic brother holds more intelligence,' he thought.

Still, he was not overly worried. He knew that he held power and intelligence. There would be no doubt that others would see his way. However, there was something else that was driving him up the wall. He, Sesshomaru Tashio, had lost control. Someone had caused him to swing his fist…once again because of a particular woman. "What is she doing to me?" he muttered with a growl.

Sesshomaru rose from his desk, scowling as he began to pace about his luxurious study. Was that really what was bothering him? In some ways yes. He did not approve that a woman held so much power over him, causing him to break into fights to protect his claim over her. The jealousy that was provoked was infuriating. But…fiancé? Sesshomaru stopped his pacing, instead allowing his eyes to slit into dangerous slits as he snarled. Was she truly taken? No. He shook his head. It could not be so, he would have known.

"Damn," he muttered to himself as he walked over to the large window in his study. He looked out over the scenes that stretched before him, thinking of nothing but the woman. His lips frowned in displeasure. "You have brought much disorder and drama to my life, Kagome Higurashi."

"What!" Kagome shrieked. "What do you mean fiancé? No way. He wouldn't be that big of an ass, would he?" she continued. Her eyes dropped to the table, but they were still wide. "He would. Oh, Kami, he would. What am I going to do?"

"Hey, Kags," Inuyasha began in a kind tone. But he never got to finish.

Kagome's cell phone rang. She snapped her head up and turned to the sounds coming from her purse. "Oh no," she muttered. With a sigh, she picked up her phone, glancing at the caller ID. "Oh, Kami," she said. "It's him! Wish me luck, Yasha!" Quickly, she downed the remainder of her drink before answering the call.

"Hello?"

"Kagome," came the tight reply. Inuyasha leaned towards her to listen in on the conversation.

"Hey, Sesshomaru. How are you doing?" she asked, trying to act casual.

There was a slight pause. "Come here. Now."

"But, Sess, I'm having lunch with Inuyasha right now. Can it wait?" she asked, coating her voice with as much sweetness as she could.

"No. You are to come immediately."

"Woah! He sounds pissed!" Inuyasha whispered to her.

Kagome smacked his arm and mouthed shut up. "Where are you at?"

She swore that she could hear Sesshomaru frowning. "The house. I will expect you here in fifteen minutes, Kagome…and you may bring the mutt if you wish."

"Fifteen?" she replied. "But why can't it wait, Sesshomaru?"

Sesshomaru's voice was almost violent as he replied. "Your darling fiancé has just sued me."

Kagome's jaw immediately dropped.

"Holy fuck!" Inuyasha shouted.

TBC…