Chapter Three
A/N this chapter has the gang going to the beach on a hot summer day. Let's not forget all the possible biking opportunities!
This was typed at 4 AM, so it will be short. Plus I'm grounded. Lol.
InuYasha opened the door, and followed the girls inside. He crumpled up the traffic ticket and threw it at the trash can on the other side of the room. It bounced off the wall and fell into the trash.
"Two points." He said, to no one in particular. Ayame looked at hers again, and put it into her pocket. She looked around InuYasha's house and began exploring it.
"Nice crib ya got here, InuYasha." She said.
"Yup, all mine." He said.
"Aren't you forgetting about Kagome?" Sango asked, lying down on the couch, flicking on the TV.
"Oh, yeah, there's another girl who stays here often, her name's Kagome Higurashi. She takes the bedroom next to mine a lot. Sango and I share a bed, but if you wanna stay the night, I can arrange some stuff to provide you with a place to sleep."
"Umm, ok, if it isn't too much trouble." She said.
InuYasha stifled a yawn, and then suddenly felt the need to go to bed. He was really tired.
"As much as I would love to party all night, I'm tired, so I'll go set up a bed in the guest room, and turn in. I'm going to the beach tomorrow with Sango, and you can follow us, or do whatever you want."
Ayame nodded, then turned to Sango as InuYasha exited the living room.
"You two share a bed, eh?" She said, grinning. Sango had nothing to be embarrassed about, but the implications were obvious.
"We are childhood friends, it doesn't bother us. Besides, I am not sure he likes me like that."
InuYasha walked through the door and signaled to Ayame. She gave one last glance at Sango, and followed him into the guest room.
"You sleep here; wake me up if you need anything."
"Anything, you say?"
"Umm, yeah, anything." A glance at the clock told him that it was one in the morning.
Ayame nodded, and then made a turning motion with her hands. InuYasha turned around, and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the floor. He began to get nervous. Why the hell was he in here right now? He asked himselfHe heard her climb into bed, and pull the covers up.
"Ok." She said, and he turned around. He blushed, and looked away when he saw her lying there with nothing covering her and nothing on except an emerald green bra and identical green panties. It was a stretch even to call them panties. He moved toward the bed and pulled the covers over her, up to her shoulders. He was about to leave when she grabbed his arm.
"Where is my goodnight kiss?" she demanded, looking at him with sincere, sparkling green eyes. InuYasha blinked, and hesitated. Then he leaned down and kissed her on the lips, not intending it to carry on for too long. Ayame put her arms around his neck, and tilted her head sideways, deepening the kiss. She licked his lips, and they parted, granting her access. She slid her tongue around the inside of his mouth, and they continued the kiss for another minute before InuYasha regained his senses, and he pulled away. He was blushing, and staring at her uncertainly. She felt her face go red, and she looked down at the sheets, not wanting to make eye contact.
"S-sorry, it's just that…sometimes I need to feel… I need to have someone close to me, so I can feel like someone loves me."
InuYasha understood immediately, and smirked.
"So you're needy, is that it?"
She glared at him, trying to look angry, the whole time she was blushing.
"No!" She said, and then realized that she was indeed needy, because her parents were dead, and unable to give her any affection.
(A/N The parental kind of affection, not the kind she was just getting from InuYasha, you sick bastards!)
InuYasha got off the bed, and smiled at her. She gazed up at him, unable to speak.
"Get some sleep." He said, shutting the door and flicking off the lights. She snuggled under the blankets, and was comforted by the scent of InuYasha, which lingered on the blanket.
InuYasha turned the key to his bike and was rewarded with a low growl coming from the engine. This was unsatisfactory to our dog demon, for he cranked the throttle wide open, the low growl working its way into a high pitched whine. He dropped the clutch, and the engine noise died down a bit, though not much. The rear tire started to spin, creating a cloud of smoke, and leaving a black mark on his driveway. He slowly released the front brake, and started a rolling burnout. He cut the wheel to the right, and started doing donuts, leaving more ugly black marks on the driveway.
"Wake up, dammit!" He yelled, gunning his engine. A few people on the street cast disapproving looks at him, and a few punks yelled encouragement at him. Ayame opened her window and looked down at him, sleepily.
"Wake me up in ten minutes, I promise I'll get up." With that said, she slammed the window shut, returning to the bed. InuYasha checked the traffic, and then pinned the throttle, shooting out in front of an expensive looking Benz. The drivers' threats died on the wind as InuYasha opened up the engine like he had never before. The engine screamed violently as he pushed it as hard as he could. He reached the top of first gear, and rapidly switched through second, third, fourth, and fifth, to ease the stress he had put on it by the hard acceleration through first gear. After traversing for about five minutes, he rapidly braked as the large sign of Tim Horton's filled his view. He turned in, and pulled up to the drive through. He got coffee for himself and Ayame, and then set about the task of trying to get home with two coffees, on a bike. He tore the top of his and threw it in the trash, then gripped the rim of the cup with his fangs. He then placed Ayames coffee in his left hand, which meant he couldn't shift, and pulled out of the parking lot with his right hand on the handle bars, the throttle. He could only do about 60 M.P.H. in first gear, but that was fast enough to make it in ten minutes.
He pulled up into the driveway as his watch beeped. He had set the alarm for ten minutes, and was right on target. He opened the front door, and walked past Sango, giving her a hug.
"Good morning." He said, nodding to Ayame, who had just come out of the room.
He handed her the black coffee, and apologized.
"I don't know what you take in yours, sorry."
She looked in the cup, and grinned.
"Black is for sissies, got any sugar and milk?"
InuYasha got the stuff, and set it on the table. She dumped in a couple spoonfuls of sugar, and stirred in some milk. She took a sip, and pushed the cup away as she put her head down on the table.
"You okay, Ayame?"
"Mmm, sure, sure, I'll be fine when I wake up."
InuYasha smiled, and took a gulp of his own coffee. He passed the cup to Sango, and she took a drink, tilting her head back, as she gulped it down.
"Hey!" InuYasha grabbed the cup away from her, looking at it in dismay.
"I didn't say you could have it all!" He said, looking at her, trying to hide a smile.
"You didn't say I couldn't, either." She said, smugly.
Ayame lifted her head, and drank some more from her cup. Her eyes were more alert now, and she began to fix her hair up in twin ponytails. She looked down at herself, clothed in one of InuYasha's old haori's, and decided that while she did like it, it wasn't appropriate for outside. She excused herself, and went to get her clothes that were lying in the floor in her room. She came back out a second later, asking where her clothes were. The front of the haori was open, yet her breasts were covered, barely. Sango said that she had taken them and folded them. She ran into the living room, and came out with her clothes. Ayame took them, and disappeared into the room to change.
A few minutes later, she came out sporting her white wolf fur outfit, and handed the haori to InuYasha. He took it, and couldn't resist sniffing it, never minding the uneasy glances this action produced. It was a casual sniff, almost timid. He folded it up, and was about to throw it on the counter behind him, when he noticed the girls looking at him. His ears twitched in embarrassment, and he looked away, busying himself with the frayed ends of the fabric.
"Sometimes I wonder if you're more like a dog, or a human." Sango said, dismissing it with a shake of her head. Ayame continued to stare at him though, and InuYasha was hoping for a distraction. It came in the form of a sound, the sound of squealing rubber. A second later, a black haired youth dressed in a purple t-shirt and black cargo pants walked through the door. He slapped InuYasha's outstretched hand, and sat down, looking at them.
"Hey InuYasha, what's up? I thought I'd find you here."
"No shit? This being my house and all…" InuYasha replied sarcastically. The boy looked at Ayame.
"Who is this pretty girl, eh?" He said, grinning lecherously.
"That, my IQ deficient friend, is Ayame. Ayame, meet the dumbass Miroku."
What's IQ?" Miroku asked, oblivious to the stares.
"You surprise me every day. How sad." Sango said, shaking her head. Suddenly Miroku grinned, extending a hand toward Ayame.
I'm Miroku, nice to meet you."
She took his hand, and shook it once, then dropped it, still wary of this seemingly intelligence challenged person.
InuYasha laughed, and slapped Miroku high-five.
"He aint really stupid, on the contrary, he's the smartest of us all, maybe including Sango. But she isn't in the same class of intelligence as him; she is like, above us all." InuYasha said, "He just likes to act stupid."
Ayame nodded, and then realized that with this crew, she was in for a hell of a time.
"Well, let's go to the beach, ne?" Sango said, smiling.
Outside
"Wow. What the hell happened to your car, man?" InuYasha asked, looking at the series of scratches and dents that ran along one side.
"Strange thing, really. I was talking to some ladies, when all of a sudden a kid that looked remarkably like Sango's brother careened his bike into my car. He landed right in the lap of a pretty girl named Kagura. Lucky boy."
InuYasha grinned weakly, hiding his nervousness.
"R-really? How peculiar."
So that was the expensive car I had dumped the kid into. I knew it looked familiar!
"Oh well, lets not dwell on that, I can get it fixed. Let's get to the beach, and party!" Miroku said, jumping over the side of the car, not bothering to use the door.
(A/N it was topless, like a convertible.)
They all got on their respective bikes, and took off after Miroku, who was cruising at around 60, with his hydraulics pumping in time to some music that was blasting. At a stop light, Miroku pulled up next to a cop, hydraulics and music blasting, who simply nodded at him. He was about to pull away, when Ayame pulled up between the Low Rider and the cop car, in her own style. In a table-top Stoppie.
(A/N A table-top Stoppie is done by sitting on your handlebars with your legs hanging on both sides of the front wheel, supporting yourself with your arms which should be on the handle grips, controlling your speed and braking.)
She let the bike roll to a stop; up on its front wheel, then let it slam back down to the pavement. She returned to her normal position, on the seat, as the cop rolled down his window.
"Don't let me catch you doing that ever again, you hear, young lady?" He said, rolling his window back up when she nodded at him. Behind the windscreen, his eyes went wide as InuYasha pulled up, standing on his seat. He leaned down, and planted his hands firmly on the handle grips. He leaned forward, lifting himself into a handstand. He steered a semi-circle around the cops car, and placed himself in front of the car. He squeezed the brake, and his bike stopped. He held the handstand a second longer, and then dropped to the seat as his bike began to tip over. He put his foot on the ground, preventing the bike from tipping. Ayame whistled sharply at him, grinning at his antics. Lastly, Sango pulled up on the driver's side of Miroku, giving a small donkey kick as she stopped, not ready to do anything too unsafe in front of a cop. The said cop rolled his window down, and lectured them.
"You shouldn't be doing that sort of thing, you know, I should ticket all of you, I should."
The light turned green, and they pulled away, heavy on the throttle. InuYasha's wheel came up a little, and he lost a little bit of speed, causing Ayame to overtake him. She stood up on her pegs, and leaned over her handlebars, giving InuYasha an awesome view of her curvy ass, despite the fact that it was covered by the wolf fur.
The rest of the ride proceeded smoothly, and they soon arrived at the beach.
They group- parked their bikes, all four to a parking spot. InuYasha dismounted from his left, and Ayame was on his left. As she got off, her body made brief contact with InuYasha's and he growled in pleasure. He put his arms around her waist, and pulled her against him, causing her to blush and squirm, trying to get free. He let her go, and stared after her, knowing that this day was gonna be fun. She took off her wolf fur outfit, revealing an emerald green two piece bikini underneath. She packed her clothing in a pack that was attached to her bike, feeling InuYasha's eyes roaming over her body. She took off her shoes and socks, also storing them away. InuYasha tore his eyes away from her long enough to shed his Haori, and Hakama. Underneath his pants (Hakama) was an identical pair of pants that were different in one way. They were cut off about 8 inches below the knees, about mid-shin length. He was barefoot. His bare chest was well toned with muscles, as well as his stomach. He waited until the group was ready, glancing at them occasionally while he waited. Miroku had on a pair of purple shin length shorts, and a light blue muscle t-shirt. Sango had removed her outer clothing as well, revealing a two piece bikini that was much like Ayame's, except hers was red. Lastly, Miroku removed a large boom-box from the trunk of his car. Ayame turned around; finished putting her stuff away. She looked at InuYasha and blushed, her turn to stare. She took in his muscular shoulders, his chest, and well toned stomach. InuYasha said nothing, and waved his fist at Miroku as he opened his mouth. It quickly shut. They walked out of the parking lot, stepping from hot pavement to warm sand. Miroku carried the boom-box on his shoulder like the gangster he thought he was, flicking on some rap music, the CD mixed with tracks from Metallica. InuYasha threw down some towels on the sand. Sango laid down, and began to work on her tan, while Miroku went to ask the girls of the beach if they would like to bear his children. A typical scenario, for Miroku, at least. That left InuYasha and Ayame. He tilted his head toward the ocean, grinning.
"Wanna take a swim?"
"Sure, why not?" She said, looking at the ocean.
InuYasha held out his hand, and smiled when she took it. Together they walked down to the waters edge, looking at the surface. InuYasha looked at Ayame, and pulled her into the water.
"Oh, man, I wasn't ready! That's not fair!" She squealed, laughing as the half-cold water caressed her skin. InuYasha led her out deeper, and let go of her hand, diving under the water. She was disappointed at the loss of contact, and then felt his hand touching her leg. She jumped back, laughing as he came up for air. They went out until Ayame could no longer stand on the ground, which was okay, because she could swim. Ayame began to play tag, her movements sluggish because of the water. They played in the water for an hour or two, before coming out to get something to drink. They were sitting on the towels, talking, when someone came up behind InuYasha and put her arms around his neck, hugging him from behind.
"Hey, Kagome, what's up?" He said, missing the look that passed between Ayame and Kagome. Kagome was daring Ayame to make a move on InuYasha; Ayame was daring Kagome to prove that she meant more to InuYasha then Ayame. Your basic situation of two girls liking the same guy. Kagome sat down next to InuYasha, and leaned on his shoulder.
"Nothing much, just hanging. You?"
"I'm--" He was cut off by Ayame, who glared at Kagome.
"He is with me, Kagome." 'Don't interfere.' She thought.
InuYasha got up, and walked toward the ocean, calling over his shoulder to Ayame.
"You wanna join me, or what?"
She got up, looked smugly at Kagome, and ran to catch up with InuYasha. Kagome watched, hurt, as she intertwined her fingers with his, holding his hand as if they'd known each other for years.
They joined a volleyball game, in the ocean, with a few other people, and it lasted several hours, well into the dusk. As everybody was packing up, InuYasha swam over to Ayame.
"Good game, Ayame. You played really well."
"We won, but it was close. We won by two points." She said, throwing her arms around his neck. When she pulled away, her face was tinged red with embarrassment. InuYasha couldn't stop himself. He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, slowly deepening it to an open-mouthed kiss. Ayame groaned as his tongue explored her mouth, every part of it open to him. When he pulled away, her eyes were clouded with lust. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her, rubbing her back.
"C'mon, let's go." He said, taking her hand.
"Okay." She smiled at him, the sexy puppy that she already thought of as hers.
They were greeted by Miroku, who started acting perverted. (No surprise…)
"I hope you two had fun, getting all close like that. What exactly did you two d--?"
He was silenced by a look from InuYasha, and even more so when Ayame glared at him, although her face was red.
They packed up, and started on the trip back home. They were all tired, yet they all had fun.
(A/N Too bad 'tired' and 'driving' don't go together….)
Chapter End.
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