Disclaimer: For here on out, I DON'T OWN INUYASHA. (You DON'T want to know

what would be going on if I did)

Pairing: Koga/Kagome Jakotsu/Inuyasha Shippo(OLDER)/Sango Kohaku/Sota maybe others

Rating: R

Genre: Romance/Humor/Angst

Warning: Language, Nudity, Shonen-ai(if this is not yer cup of tea shut the fuck up & click the back button) , Lime

Beta: None

Summary: It all started out innocent enough, a comment by her mother's boyfriend. But it had gone wrong so quickly. A nudist resort. She couldn't believe it & when she runs into the resort owner's 'peeping tom' son she quickly decides to keep her clothes.

A/N: I've been a very bad updater, but blah I've got EMO shit going on and I've been stuck in counseling so all my friends think I need to be dragged away all the time as well as community service starting. But I swear I'll try to keep this updated, and not try to get sidetracked with new stories (done this about four times). I must have something wrong with me (other than depression, anxiety, & being bipolar) C I keep getting kicked off Adultfanfiction; maybe my stories are too wonky?

The Nudist Resort

SilverYoko

Sango had grilled her, she was sure that she was going to have to deal with carnage but the way Sango reacted had surprised her. It hurt, though, to see how protective Sango had gotten of her. She could see the poorly concealed pity in Sango's eyes and it hurt to know that her friend didn't trust her judgment.

Though she had a gift now. Sunburn, all over. She ached horribly and her skin pulled tightly whenever she tried to move. Sota and Kohaku had laughed at her but instantly ran screaming as she threw her hair dryer at them. She wasn't in the mood to deal with her sunburn and it kept her indoors, which left her with much trouble to get into.

First: Sango had decided that now was a perfect time to finish up all her school work which left Kagome groaning and moaning on the bed. She would whine for ice, then water (she had to get it herself each time). Finally Sango had tried to suffocate her with a pillow before leaving.

Some friend she turned out to be! I'm in pain and she can only think of her damned schoolwork!

She whimpered in annoyance as she had to turn herself over, her skin stretching and a yelp taking the place of her whimper.

Second: She had finally realized how dusty the whole damn room was. It was clogging her sinuses, damn it! Well at least she had told herself this as she crawled (or fell) off the bed to grab at some towels. Her eyes watered and she sneezed while she swiped at the coating of dust, her throat aching while as she held her breath to keep from inhaling. It had taken two hours to finish it all up to her satisfaction.

I'll deny it when Sango comes back, no need for her to rag on me since she already thinks I've OCD.

She had picked up a bad habit at Sango's. Sango lived with two men, her brother and father, so their house was never…clean. It wasn't that it was dirty it was just the fact there was so much clutter. Every time she had walked in her fingers itched to clean. So she did. The kitchen. Sango's room. The bathroom. Everywhere.

Sango had a hay-day with that one.

Three: She too much time to think. As she lay on the bed she had no choice but to go over last night. The way his arm felt around her, the heat from his body, the way those lips parted in a laugh.

Yes, way too much god damn time.

She groaned in exasperation, her muscles were sore along with the rest of her. She really needed to start working out with Sango again. Not that she'd ever tell the psychopath that. Sango had nearly killed her with the training regiment. She was run into the ground (and pounded) by huge, stinky men and about broke her ribs in a boxing match.

Dimly registering she could tell that there was a faint, hesitant knock at the door. Immediately she shrugged it off as Sota or Kohaku. They had made her break her hair dryer. She didn't want to speak with them.

"Kagome?"

The words were light and airy like the speaker was terrified the door was going to attack him.

Which it probably would if Sango were here.

She had a quiet laugh over this as she rolled her eyes and, gingerly, pushed herself off the bed, "I'm coming," The words were muffled as she grunted in pain and opened the door. A crack.

"May I help you, Koga?"

"I heard that you weren't feeling to well!"

"…I hate you."

"You know that would sting if I believed you but I had a feeling you'd be suffering from a sunburn. You didn't even put any sunscreen on, did you?"

"That is none of your business!"

"Let me in Kagome I've got the perfect remedy, I swear no funny stuff!"

His tone took a whining edge to it and she was reminded of a puppy she had just slapped with a rolled up newspaper.

Damn him.

"Fine, but if you try anything I swear I'll tell— W-Well I'll just do something!"

She didn't think that anything he tried would warrant his death at the hands of her friend. Though it'd be funny to watch, that, she had to admit.

He grinned so brightly that she felt a slight twinge at her thoughts. Just a slight one. Immediately he made himself at home, plopping down on her bed and stretching his arms above his head.

"Alright, come here and lay on your stomach."

Eyeing him warily she did as he asked, though she shot him a glare as she lay on her stomach (to minimize her discomfort she didn't have on a regular shirt, just her bikini top).

"Right, now this will be a bit cold."

"Why? Koga what is your--!"

She screeched as she felt an ice cube trail a path from her scorching shoulders to the small of her back. Her teeth chattered as a blush rose high on her cheekbones, as a reflex she shot a glare at his 'remedy'.

"My mother always used this to soothe our aches."

He had the decency to look sheepish as he took in her frazzled expression.

Her lips pursed as she grudgingly took his excuse, and she lay back once more. This time her head was tilted to the side, her hands being used as pillows. She cracked an eye open as she felt the bed dip down. Then there was that infernal ice cube again.

She winced slightly at the texture; the cool feeling soothed the burn almost immediately but also left a slight ache. The frozen water melted easily against her skin and water dipped towards the small of her back. She admitted it felt wonderful though.

Her blush never left though, she could easily feel Koga's gaze on her form. She shivered; her body tensing as she felt those calloused hands on her skin. Her eyes wouldn't open; they were doing their damnedest to stay shut. His gaze felt like a caress now, her body shivered under his fingertips. The ice cube was still sliding along her spine, all but forgotten though.

Kagome wanted to scream that his hands should be on her back. Not at her sides, or her hips. She shouldn't let him make her feel it would only end up hurting her. She wasn't anything to him. Just another female. But she didn't. She didn't stop him when he threw the ice cube somewhere in the corner or when she felt the wind chapped lips on her skin. She didn't stop him when he placed a tiny kiss to the small of her back, or when he slid her onto her back. She didn't stop him as she felt his lips on hers, his tongue hesitantly asking entrance. She didn't stop him.

A moan fled from his lips as he felt her surrender to him, her body relaxing beneath his and molding against him. He could feel the silkiness of her flesh beneath him, her tiny body seeming to disappear below his larger one. Her small hands had wound themselves in his hair, playing with the black strands, running themselves along his shoulders.

He could feel the stirrings of arousal lick through his veins, the tightening in his groin and his racing pulse. He'd hurt her though. She was only human. She was supposed to be forbidden to him. He never had a problem with wanting before but his blood screamed at him to take this girl-child as his mate. He wanted to sink his fangs into her shoulder and mark her as his. But he wouldn't. Couldn't. No matter what his body, his heart, told him to do.

"Kag? Open the door I got some snacks!"

She wanted to scream. Sango and her damned bad timing; Koga tensed above her. His normally tan face had gone slightly pale with the thought that Sango was coming in now.

His arms encased her in a slight hug, his head buried in her hair; he placed a slight kiss on her neck. Just as quickly he released her and was off the bed heading towards the door giving a jolly wave to Sango who looked like she was about to foam at the mouth.

Giving her friend a half hearted smile, her body still felt weak. She felt wound up, coiled into a tight ball. Her heart hammered painfully against her breastbone, she wanted him back. What irked her though was that she didn't know why. Why did she let him touch her? Why didn't she fight? Why did she want him back so badly now? Why did she angry with Sango for interrupting? Why was Sango looking at her like that?

"Kagome…did someone pee in the corner?"

Kudos to whoever gets what she means

A/N: I've another story out called Dirty Laundry I'd really appreciate it if you gave it a read and left me feedback, it's very angsty Inu/RK crossover and I want to see how people think I'm doing so far with the plotline, I'm proud of it but I want to know opinions DX Yes, this WILL be a Koga/Kag, since most people want that