A new teacher comes to Inuyasha's high school during his senior year. He's trying very hard to be the best student body president the school has ever seen, but when a prank exposes his own student body, things will never be the same.
All are human in this one.
Bad Boy
The front row of chairs in the auditorium was filled with those who were going to speak at the beginning of the year assembly. Inuyasha had gotten there forty-five minutes before school started, eagerly taking his seat. He had a pocketful of notecards covered in his scribbled handwriting and reviewed them over and over, heart beating in nervous anticipation. A janitor sleepily mopped next to him, eyeing him every so often and shaking his head.
Little by little, his fellow students began to filter in. Most of the other seniors chose to sit in the back so they could talk and nap and make out. Since their high school was one of the better private ones in the country, a lot of the kids had parents paying their way and they didn't have to try to have a bright future. Inuyasha, however, was the latchkey son of a working single mom. Everything he had he'd had to fight for, and he didn't intend to lose a single bit of it.
"Inuyasha!" It was the first time he had looked up since he arrived, automatically smiling at the girl who sat next to him. "You got here an hour early like we said, right?"
He nodded. "Yeah. Thanks for your help, Kikyo. I couldn't do it without you." He leaned over to kiss her cheek.
"Inuyasha!" she hissed, pushing him away before he could even make contact. "People are watching!"
Used to it, he grinned at the blush on her face. She was so cute. "I love you," he whispered.
"Love you, too," his best friend Miroku said, sitting down on the other side of him. "But how are we going to break it to your girlfriend?"
Kikyo rolled her eyes. "So, have you got the speech memorized?"
"Yep!" he said, waving the pack of cards. "Hard work and dedication. This school is going to change with me as class president."
Kikyo clapped her hands excitedly, glowing at the thought. "We scholarship students finally have a voice!"
Miroku, who was not a scholarship student, yawned. "Still can't believe you won. Who were you up against, again?"
That was still a sore subject for him. "…No one."
He raised a brow. "No one? Not a single person?"
Inuyasha nodded, shifting uncomfortably. His palms began to dampen and he put his notes back in his blazer pocket, not wanting to smudge the ink.
"Who voted?"
"Mostly the scholarship students. A few people wrote in candidates," Kikyo answered for him.
"Like 'Deez Nuts' and 'Your Mom'." Inuyasha burned with humiliation when he remembered there were more write-in votes than votes for him.
"Haha, I remember now! I voted for the Koolaid Man. Oh yeah!" Miroku said, mimicking the voice of the character with not even a bit of accuracy.
Kikyo narrowed her eyes at him. Inuyasha cringed at the thought of another fight between his girlfriend and best friend. Thankfully, the lights dimmed and the principal took the stage. The assembly was starting. His palms were worse now. Kikyo slipped her hand inside one of his damp ones and he relaxed instantly, looking over at her with gratitude. She stared straight ahead with stiff posture, not wanting to give away that they were doing something coupley in public.
Inuyasha took a deep breath. This was nothing.
The old man, too short for the podium, looked out at the rows of sleepy teenagers.
"Shikon Academy was founded by my great-great-great-grandfather centuries ago. He was a man who was given much and gave more. His spirit of rigorous…"
It was the same speech they heard three times a year. Miroku started to doze and the only thing preventing Inuyasha from doing the same was Kikyo's increasingly tightening grip on his hand.
"…and who better to embody everything that Shikon stands for than my granddaughter, Kagome Higurashi, our new history teacher and my successor!"
The young woman who walked on stage from behind the red curtain seemed dressed more for a picnic date than teaching. The light blue sundress she wore was just a tad too low-cut, the square neckline showing off a spectacular bit of cleavage. She was petite, but her legs were long for her frame, made even longer by macramé wedges that tied up her calves with ribbons. Applause started unprompted from somewhere in the room and he found himself clapping along with everyone, forgetting just what they had gathered there for at such an unexpected sight.
"I'd like to embody her," Miroku whispered with a chuckle. "Get it?"
He elbowed him in the gut. "Shut up, she's gonna say something."
The new teacher smiled at all of them, looking everyone in the front row in the eye. When she got to him, he felt his face flush.
"Hello, Shikon! Gosh, it's been quite a while since I walked down these halls. I know it's hard to believe, but it wasn't too long ago that I myself wore that uniform."
Fuck. Now he was imagining her in the short uniform skirt and knee highs. Fuck, if he got a boner and they called him up, he was going to just run right out.
"I'm so glad to be here again and I look forward to getting to know each and every one of you. My promise to you is to listen with a kind ear and never be too harsh of a disciplinarian—unless you deserve it."
The laugh that rose up in the crowd held a note of longing.
"Wonderful," the principal said, looking at her with obvious pride. "And on that note, I'd like to welcome our student body president, Mr. Takahashi, up to the stage!"
A total of four people (Miroku, Kikyo, the principal, and the new teacher) clapped for him. Inuyasha gave a half-hearted wave to the crowd, nervously stumbling up the steps on the side of the stage. One of the students sitting nearest him, a wannabe delinquent whom he belatedly recognized as an asshole named Kōga, seemed to offer him a hand. Inuyasha ignored it. That was when he felt the draft.
It was the laughter that made him look down and fully comprehend what had happened.
"Ha! Kōga pantsed the nerd!"
His dick was only out for a split second before he pulled his pants back up, but it was enough time for the entire school, faculty and staff included, to see everything.
Miroku was laughing, yelling "Sorry!" after every smothered burst. Kikyo was looking at him like he had pulled down his pants himself. The principal was yelling at the entire section where Kōga had been sitting. But the worst part was the hot new teacher. For some reason, she had been the first person he'd looked at, the first one whose reaction he'd tried to gauge. An open-mouthed smile poorly covered by one perfectly manicured hand and eyes that were bright with something that felt cruel and lingered far too long.
Inuyasha ended up running out of the auditorium after all.
He was halfway to the bathroom before someone yanked him back, pulling on his arm so hard he nearly lost his balance and fell on his ass.
"Don't you dare," Kikyo said, voice low. "Don't you dare run, Inuyasha. Not after all we worked for. Are you a coward? Are you going to let one embarrassing moment ruin everything for us?"
He glared at her. "The entire school saw me pantsless, Kikyo! Not even you have seen that much of me."
Her cheeks pinkened. "That doesn't matter. what matters is the speech. Going up there and giving your speech is the only thing that can make this better. Now come on and lead, Mr. President."
It was the last thing Inuyasha wanted to do. Walking back in the auditorium and standing in front of people who had given him nothing but grief ever since he had enrolled and telling them all about his goals seemed so stupid now. But he could tell from the look on Kikyo's face that if he didn't do it, they were through. And yeah, maybe going up there and looking unaffected would be the best possible strategy if he wanted to get through the rest of the year with minimal problems.
"Fine. Yeah. Okay."
The principal was still yelling when he got back. The new teacher put her hand on his shoulder and so Inuyasha walked up the stage in perfect silence, footsteps echoing on the wooden stairs. Every eye was on him but he couldn't see anything other than the bright lights, couldn't hear anything over his pounding heart. When he cleared his throat and adjusted the microphone, bringing it down to his height, he was sweating so bad he thought he was going to pass out.
"Good luck," Miss Higurashi whispered before going to stand behind him with her grandfather.
He didn't acknowledge that he had heard. He wasn't quite sure he hadn't imagined it, his desperate mind conjuring up encouragement.
"Shikon is more than just a high school. Shikon is a battlefield…"
Inuyasha rattled off his speech, feeling oddly calm once he began talking. It was like he had exceeded his threshold for humiliation and everything that happened to him from now on would be nothing in comparison. The worst had already occurred and the future was going to be relatively smooth sailing. When he finished, he expected silence and a scattering of applause, maybe some jeering taunts from those of Kōga's ilk.
But instead, there was a roar.
Miss Higurashi clapped aggressively. When others joined, she cupped her hands to her mouth and whooped, even whistled at one point. With Miroku and Kikyo also making a racket, it wasn't long before everyone was on their feet, even the kids who had slept or texted through the whole thing.
The principal patted him on the shoulder and shook his hand, grinning broadly.
"Your president, Inuyasha Takahashi!"
More applause. At this point, he didn't even care that some of them were out of pity. It felt good. With a quick bow, he jumped off the stage.
"That was brilliant!" Kikyo said, forgetting her aversion to public displays of affection and giving him a quick hug. "You were brilliant."
Miroku clapped him on the back. "Good job, man. So what'd the new teacher smell like?"
Kikyo gave him a disgusted glare, Inuyasha laughed, and they filed out of the auditorium.
The rest of the day was totally normal for him. Classes were fine, the material was easy, lunch was okay, and only a few people pointed and laughed at him. Soon enough, the last class of the day arrived.
The History of Pre-World War II Japan.
Inuyasha sat at his desk in the front row with sweaty palms. He had checked his course details repeatedly, but the teacher for the class was still listed as "Staff". It looked like everyone else was doing the same thing. For the first time, Inuyasha was glad he and Kikyo weren't in the same class. This way, he could stare at the pretty teacher unguarded and without immediate feelings of guilt.
"Thank you so much for helping me out, Kōga-kun."
The voice was musical and instantly every hair on his arms stood up. On high alert, Inuyasha watched the door, nearly audibly sighing when the new teacher walked in. Trotting behind her like a puppy was Kōga, his arms full of her books and her purse hooked over one arm.
"No problem, Miss Higurashi! Any time! I'll help you after class, too. Between classes. Any time. Whenever." The boy babbled, staring at his teacher with open-mouthed enthusiasm. If he had a tail, it would be wagging.
Inuyasha almost didn't seize his moment, but his anger at Kōga for monopolizing their teacher's time removed some of his adolescent hormonal haze and he remembered why he should really be angry at the bastard. Since Kōga was so focused on their teacher, even walking to his seat at the back of the room without turning away from her, Inuyasha was able to sneak a foot out and trip the idiot. Kōga went straight down and he smirked. Yeah, it was childish, and nothing in comparison to what the bully had done to him that morning, but it made him feel a little better.
"I saw that, Mr. Takahashi!" the teacher snapped, stomping over and frowning at him. Kōga got to his feet and touched his head, wincing. "Kōga-kun, go to the nurse. As for you, Mr. Takahashi, I will be seeing you after class."
Kōga flipped him off, grinning as a concerned Miss Higurashi touched him all over his head, neck, and shoulders to make sure he wasn't bleeding before sending him on his way. Inuyasha crossed his arms and glared straight ahead for the rest of the class. Fuck, but he never got in trouble. Never! He better not get a detention. How would he ever explain to Kikyo why he wasn't able to walk her home today? Resentment brewed in his chest towards the new teacher. It was so much worse because she was so hot, too.
Against his own will, he found himself tracking her in her animated movement across the classroom as she discussed the Jomon period. Even in fluorescent lights, she looked like she had just walked off the set of a movie or something. The air around her just sparkled. Every time her trek across the classroom brought her close to him, he held his breath, physically reacting to her nearness. Finally, it was time to leave, and he packed his bag without having taken a single note.
A tug on his ear made him wince.
"Now, now, Mr. Takahashi," Miss Higurashi said. "Don't you remember you're keeping me company? You're staying right here."
A few kids laughed and he scowled, glaring at the floor. Miss Higurashi said goodbye to every student and answered a couple questions, both of them excuses just to talk to her and experience her personally. Inuyasha would have probably been among them if she hadn't caught him in his small act of revenge.
"Mr. Takahashi…" she said, as soon as everyone was gone.
He gulped. She was so close to him and he realized for the first time how small she was, her head barely coming up to his shoulder even in her heels.
"…Yes?" he choked.
"I know you're embarrassed because of what Kōga-kun did this morning…"
Inuyasha snorted at the understatement, expecting a lecture about the importance of forgiveness.
"…but you really shouldn't be." Miss Higurashi put a hand on his chest and he blinked down at her, confused. Then he felt a hand over his fly. "You've got nothing to be ashamed of, Inuyasha."
"W-w-w-whuh—"
He had been attempting to ask what she was doing, but was unable to even get that first syllable out, the majority of him convinced he was dreaming.
The sound of his zipper coming down brought him back to reality.
"Really, Inuyasha," Miss Higurashi purred, her tongue darting out and licking her full lower lip. "Kōga-kun did you and me both a favor." She was stroking his cock, jacking him off. His knees gave out and he sat down hard on his desktop. "I'm kind of new to town. You've got a nice, big, thick cock. You do the math. I could use a friend." The pretty teacher kissed along his jaw and throat, lips staying on his madly fluttering pulse. "I'm so bored, Inuyasha. When I saw that monster you've got, I thanked the gods for bringing me back to this stupid school again. It's been too long since I had a good cock to lick and kiss and suck and fuck …"
Her pumping grew quicker and his hips followed her hand, snapping up in the air. When she grabbed him by his messy black bun and brought his lips to hers, he came, jets of thick cum shooting into her palm. Inuyasha whimpered into her mouth.
Kagome continued to stroke him until his balls had emptied a mess onto the floor, his trousers, and her hand. Breaking the kiss, she brought the hand that had given him his first non-self-inflicted orgasm to her mouth and licked the sticky mess off her fingers like it was the icing from a cake.
"Mmm," she moaned, brown eyes staring into his. He took a sharp breath in reaction, insides boiling with a lust more powerful than any he'd felt before. "Next time, you can cum wherever you want. My mouth, my tits, my ass, in my pussy…"
"I have a girlfriend!" Inuyasha blurted out. "I-I'm sorry."
She quirked her brow, still licking the cum off her hand. "That nerd you were sitting with today?"
"She's not a nerd!" Inuyasha shot back defensively. "Look. This was—I—I should go."
Inuyasha grabbed his back and hurried out, just barely remembering to hit the bathroom and attempt to clean the mess on his uniform trousers.
By the time he finished, the sun was almost completely set. Inuyasha took a deep breath when he saw Kikyo was still waiting for him outside on the school steps.
"Where the hell were you!?" she asked as soon as he set foot on the concrete. "Do you know how long I've been waiting here? Fourteen minutes, Inuyasha. Four-teen! This is absolutely unacceptable."
"Sorry." It was all he could say.
Something of his guilt must have shown in his face, because she stared at him for a moment, the fight slowly draining out of her.
"Just don't make a habit of it. It's disrespectful."
Resigning himself to the fact that she would not be allowing him to hold her hand on the walk home as a punishment, Inuyasha trudged along. While Kikyo congratulated him again on his morning speech and talked about her day, all he could think about was one thing.
What was he going to do when he saw Kagome again?
Already in his mind she had ceased to be just the pretty new teacher, Miss Higurashi. Now she was a girl. A very attractive one that had been the first to touch his penis and kiss him that way. His blood pumped all the faster just remembering.
When they got back to his house, he immediately kicked off his shoes and shook his hair out of the bun, letting it fall long down his back. Kikyo looked at him in disapproval and he sheepishly fixed his shoes so they were upright and neatly placed together. Taking off his blazer, he carefully hung it in the hall closet along with his tie, popping open the first two buttons on his shirt. Kikyo knew his house as well as he did by now and went up to his room, sitting at his desk chair. He sat in a folding chair beside her, still unable to meet her eye.
"Do you need any help? I hear Miss Higurashi assigned everyone an essay already and it's due in two weeks."
Well fuck, he didn't remember hearing any of that.
"Nah, I'm good."
Inuyasha leaned over and kissed Kikyo. All he could think about was Kagome's hands on him, the things she had offered him. Already his cock was hard again, rubbing against the inside of his pants and begging to be let out. Kikyo squeaked at the passion present in his kisses, turning her face away.
"Inuyasha! We can kiss after I finish my trig homework. I have seven questions left."
"I don't wanna wait," he protested, putting his arms around her and drawing her back for more kissing.
A slap to the face was enough to cool his ardor.
"Are you trying to have sex with me?" his girlfriend asked, glaring at him with her hands on her hips like it was the most despicable thing in the world.
He groaned, rubbing the side of his face. "It's just we always have study dates, Kikyo. How come we never do anything I want to do?"
"Because you're a guy and guys only want one thing."
"So give it to me already! It's been ten fucking months!"
She slapped him again. Kikyo sighed. "Look, Inuyasha. You're class president. I'm sure to be valedictorian, and I guarantee you'll be salutatorian. We've been over this already. To achieve our goals, we have to put in a lot of hard work. Just like in your speech, remember? We can do it on grad night, but not before then."
He crossed his arms and stared at the ceiling sulkily. "Last year you said we could do it after prom."
"You were pushing me so I decided I didn't want to be a stereotype!"
"How do I know you're not gonna wanna wait until college this time?"
She went back to her homework. "You don't. But I'm worth waiting for, and if you can't understand that, then you can go."
Inuyasha bit his tongue to avoid pointing out that it was his house.
"Sorry."
After she left, he got in the shower, letting the water get extra hot and steam up the room. When he jerked off, cum swirling down the drain, it was angry. He just wasn't sure who he was really angry at.
The next day was pretty normal. No one talked about the pantsing incident of the day before or his speech. He finally got the details on the essay they were assigned from someone in his class and set to work finding a topic. Inuyasha tried to keep himself as occupied as possible, growing more tense at every tick of the clock closer to the last class of the day.
Kagome breezed in, looking fresh and pure and innocent and bubbly and sexy. The class sighed in unison at her appearance, everyone appreciating her like a piece of fine art. Only Inuyasha seemed stiff, and that was in more ways than one. During her lecture, despite her eyes bouncing all over the room and personally interacting with every student, he was avoided. It was like being an island. He hated it.
When it was time to go, he was frowning so hard he could feel it, hair hanging in his face and contributing to the dark mood.
"Mr. Takahashi, a word, please."
Kagome's hand was on his arm over his blazer and he jumped, electrified at the soft touch even through the layers of clothing. He waited until everyone filed out, not knowing what to expect.
"Don't worry!" he said as soon as they were alone.
She smiled, blinking her thickly lashed big brown eyes up at him. He watched her pink lips form the words, seeing them more than hearing them.
"About what?" Somehow, she had sidled up close to him again. If he moved forward the slightest bit to try and leave, her breasts would be pressed against him.
"Y-y-yesterday," he stuttered. "I won't tell."
Her smile widened. "Good."
Grabbing him by the collar, she rose to her tiptoes and pulled him down so they met in the middle, mouths clashing together in another heated kiss.
Inuyasha pushed her away. "What the fuck was that!?" he gasped.
"Stop pretending you don't want it. My car or a motel? Or maybe even on my desk. Oh, you're a bad boy." She pressed herself against him and he froze, helpless to feel anything but how badly his body wanted this.
"This is kinda fucked up!" he said, voice much higher than normal. "I mean, imagine if you were the guy and I was the girl. Don't you see that it's kinda messed up?"
Kagome shrugged and grabbed his tie, idly toying with the end. "I dunno. I fucked my teacher when I was your age and I loved every minute of it. Maybe that's why Mr. Bankotsu was fired…"
Inuyasha didn't know what to say to that, and she used the opportunity to kiss him again.
"Walk me to my car."
She was still holding his tie, so he had to follow her lest he be choked. When she passed by her desk without picking up her briefcase, he did it for her. Kagome only let go when they left the room, and by that time the leash was invisible but still very much there. All the guys in the hall glared at him in envy. Some of the girls did, too. She waved at everyone, already the most popular person on campus. Everyone wanted some of Miss Higurashi's attention, and the fact that he, of all people, was the one to get it seemed like some kind of fantasy.
"This is your car?" Inuyasha asked when she stopped before a sleek cherry red vehicle. He whistled low. "Nice."
"A classic car. One of the ones where in old movies people go to the drive-in and fuck in the backseat."
"There isn't a drive-in around here." It was the only thing he could think of to say, and fuck was it awkward.
She smiled at him. "We could always put on some Netflix and pretend."
"Uh, I have to go now." His cock was so hard he couldn't think. The sooner he could get home and jack off, the better. At this point, he didn't think he could even make it home. He'd go back into the school and get himself off in the bathroom.
"I'm new to my neighborhood and I live alone. If a man were to be seen with me pulling up to my apartment, I'd feel a whole lot safer."
It was a bullshit ruse to get him alone and he knew it, but all the same, Inuyasha didn't leave. Maybe it was because he liked all the attention she lavished on him and how everyone knew it, making them jealous instead of contemptuous. Maybe it was because he was horny. Or maybe it was the weird hold she had on him that compelled him to do almost anything she said.
"Here, you can drive."
He caught the keys she threw at him and that was that.
Inuyasha had only driven a car when learning with the rest of their class as it was a luxury his family could not afford. One day, when he was successful, he planned on having a whole collection of cars, but that wouldn't be for decades yet. For the first time, he was going to be driving one of the beautiful machines he had only ever fantasized about even seeing in person, and there would be a woman who was even more the stuff of fantasies beside him.
"Where do you live?"
"The apartments over on 15th," she said casually as she buckled her seatbelt, naming the most expensive place to live in the area.
As Inuyasha began to drive, he noticed his palms sweating. Every breath he took came faster and he realized he could smell the soft scent of Kagome, her perfume that was like water lilies and something else, something that was only hers. When they came to a red light, he turned to look at her, and his mouth ran dry.
Kagome was staring at him through half-lidded eyes, head tilted back. Her skirt was pulled up around her hips and she was touching herself, panties pushed to the side. It was the most he had ever seen of a woman and he was instantly so hard it hurt. Inuyasha jumped when the cars behind him began to lean on their horns. He flushed when Kagome laughed, the hushed sound followed by a shuddering moan. His hands gripped the wheel so hard he wondered if it was possible to break it. His ears were no longer concentrated on listening to the road around them, always alert for possible accidents, but instead trained on her breathing and the sexy noises she was making. Fuck, he was so ready to fuck that he was afraid if he moved he would cum in his pants.
"We're here!" she chirped.
"Uh, have a good day?" His eyes were glued to her still exposed pussy.
"I'd prefer a good night. Hurry and come inside."
Inuyasha shook his head, hands still clinging to the wheel just so they wouldn't betray him and touch her, urged on by the double entendre.
"Oh, come on, Inuyasha. I'll let you do more than watch, but if that's your thing, I guess I could finish in front of you."
Rapidly shaking his head, he said, words barely distinguishable due to how tightly his jaw was clenched, "Please just go."
She stopped. Thank fuck, but she stopped. Pulling her skirt down, she kissed his cheek.
"You're cute," she said, voice sly in a way that told him they were nowhere near done. "Here, have a present."
Kagome threw her wet panties in his lap. Grabbing her keys and briefcase, she left the car, giving him a brief wave as she sauntered into her building. Inuyasha stared at the filmy bit of lace in his lap. It was too easy to imagine her grinding against him wearing nothing but these soaked panties.
Against his will, he picked them up, pressing them to his face. A deep inhale let him explore what she smelled like, and his mouth dropped open with a shuddering groan. Darting his tongue out, he ran it over the crotch of her underwear, gathering all the juice he could. After that, it was all too easy for him to tug his cock out and start jerking himself off into her panties. The dampness on the material was like a shock against his skin and he slammed his head back, furiously working towards his orgasm. He didn't have to wait long. The mess he made was mostly caught by her panties and he breathed hard, the world around him blurred and indistinct, soul floating somewhere above his body in the aftermath of his sudden lust.
Remembering where he was, he guiltily looked around. Good, no witnesses. Inuyasha fixed himself up and exited the car on shaky legs, his teacher's cum-soaked panties safely tucked away in his backpack.
Fuck, he had forgotten about Kikyo again.
It wasn't too far back to the school, not when he was running as fast as he guiltily could. Kikyo was still there, agitatedly typing something on her phone that he just knew was for him and would pierce his heart like an arrow as soon as he read it.
"Hey!" he called out. "I'm so, so sorry I'm late!"
She continued typing for a bit before looking up, scowl on her face. "Where the hell were you?"
He paused. Fuck, why hadn't he thought this far ahead? "Uh, Miss Higurashi needed help bringing things to her car. I also had to ask her some stuff about the essay."
Her face relaxed. "Tell me next time, okay?"
Inuyasha nodded. There wasn't going to be a next time. There couldn't be.
"So," he began as they approached her house, the walk there spent in a comfortable silence, "your parents aren't home."
It took her a second to respond. "No, they're visiting my grandparents for the next couple days."
"So… We could be alone."
"If you don't consider my little sister to be a person, then yes."
Inuyasha deflated. "…Can we at least do hand and mouth stuff?"
"After everything we talked about last night, you still say things like that to me? You're disgusting, Inuyasha!"
"I'm sorry! It's just I have these urges and they're getting worse and worse and I love you, like, so much, and I want to do things with you and show you how much."
They came to a stop before her house. Kikyo crossed her arms, eyes narrowed.
"It's Miss Higurashi, isn't it?"
Inuyasha couldn't do anything but stare and stutter. Did she know? Had Kagome said anything?
Kikyo rolled her eyes. "All the guys are in love with her, and I've noticed how she's especially nice to you because she feels sorry for you after what happened at the assembly. I understand you're attracted to her, and even though I don't like it, I get it. But you can't use me as an outlet for your desires like that, Inuyasha! I'm worth more and so are you."
He nodded, the movement jerky. "O-okay."
"Good. Have a good night."
She left without a kiss or a look back.
The next day saw the two of them walking the halls hand in hand, both of them completely rededicated to their relationship. Inuyasha spotted Kagome and looked her right in the eye, chin raised defiantly. She wasn't going to seduce him. He was loyal. The teacher merely raised a brow, her mouth quirking in what was not quite a smile. Inuyasha got the uncomfortable feeling that rather than deter her he seemed to be encouraging her.
As Kikyo dragged him around to talk to her friends, he tuned out their conversations about colleges and career paths and test scores and wondered when was the last time she tolerated his friends (well, friend) for more than a minute here or there. Inuyasha excused himself quietly, disengaging himself from his girlfriend's grip. She didn't seem to notice.
The bathroom was his only refuge and he leaned over the sink, splashing his face with water. It took courage for him to look in the mirror and he cringed. Fuck, he looked as bad as he felt. Sleep hadn't come easy last night, and when it did wash over him, his dreams were full of the possibilities a night with Kagome would entail. As a result, his sheets had wound up sticky and he'd needed a whole pot of coffee to get him going. Sighing, he took his hair out of the bun and massaged his temples, the scent of his shampoo clinging to his dark hair making him remember how she smelled.
"Hey, Inuyasha."
Inuyasha jumped at the feminine voice, going rigid when he heard the lock turn.
"K-K-Kagome! What are you doing in the boy's bathroom!?"
She smiled at him and advanced. Inuyasha scrambled for an out but he was already pressed against the sinks and running across the room would make him look like even more of a loser.
"I saw you heading this way and I decided we should meet up." Her fingers toyed with his belt buckle and a whole body shudder overtook him. "There's no one here but the two of us, relax."
"That's why I'm upset!"
Kagome tugged him down by the hair, kissing him like they had all night to play when in reality they had only fifteen minutes before first period. Inuyasha cursed himself for being weak and wrapped his arms around her, enjoying the experienced movements of her mouth against his. Maybe he had to do this. Maybe it was the only way his life would go back to normal.
"Mmm," she moaned. "You're so sexy with your hair down." He grinded his hips against hers and kissed her again, grunting his pleasure. Kagome laughed and started to unbutton her shirt. "Such a bad boy…"
Inuyasha was panting, completely having forgotten why they shouldn't be fucking in the nasty school bathroom. All he cared about was how he was horny as fuck and finally going to do it with the hottest girl he had ever seen and then—
Someone knocked on the door.
"Fuck!" he cursed. Inuyasha looked at the door and then back down at Kagome. She popped another button on her top and he saw the black lace of her bra. "Go away!" he shouted at whoever was trying to interrupt his version of paradise.
"Inuyasha, it's me."
"It's Kikyo," he whispered to Kagome unnecessarily. "What do I do?"
Kagome kissed him hard on the mouth, full breasts pressing up against his chest.
"Get rid of her," she said, going to a stall. "Make it quick, Inuyasha. I want you now."
"O-okay."
He took a deep breath and she closed the stall door. Quickly, he put his hair back up and wiped pink lipstick off his face as best as he could. There was nothing he could really do about his erection, at least not until he was balls deep inside Kagome, so he covered the front of his pants by holding his blazer just so.
"Whaddya want?" he asked his girlfriend after yanking open the door. "Make it quick, I gotta take a dump."
She cringed at his uncouth phrasing, something he had done on purpose to piss her off.
"Look, Inuyasha," she said, big dark eyes meeting his briefly before looking away. "I'm sorry. I know you're sensitive right now because of, well, everything so far this year. It's senior year and you're under a lot of stress, but so am I. Look, I do love you, okay? We've been together for a while now and I'm in this all the way. I know how I am." Her voice quieted and her cheeks pinkened and he was reminded of why he fell for her in the first place. "I can be condescending and rude. I'm not pretty and I don't try to be. I only care about academics and you deserve so much better and I—"
He cut her off. "Nah, Kikyo, don't say that. I like you the way you are. You're beautiful. You don't need to wear a bunch of make-up and dress sexy."
"Like Miss Higurashi."
Inuyasha winced. "Yeah, I guess. I guess you're right. I'm just stressed and everything, but don't worry. I'm in this too. For real."
Kikyo smiled, unshed tears shimmering in her eyes. "Okay. I'm going to get back to our friends. I'll wait for you."
She kissed him on the cheek and walked off.
Inuyasha jumped when he heard the stall door slam open. Quickly, he shut the door behind him and turned around, guiltily facing his teacher. Kagome stood there with crossed arms, which just drew his eye to how it pushed her tits up and made him imagine pressing his face between them.
"Sorry, but I should probably start heading to class."
"Are you seriously going to leave me here when you're still tenting your khakis?"
"I'll just stick my head under the faucet, it's fine."
"I have a better idea."
Kagome crossed the room and kissed him again, this time pushing him hard against the door when he tried to hold her. It vaguely occurred to him that she might be mad at him, and when she bit down on his lip until he bled, he knew he was right.
"Ow! That fucking hurt!"
She sucked the blood away and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Fuck, but why did he moan and whimper at the taste of his blood and her saliva? Kagome squatted down and undid his pants, pulling them down to his ankles. Just when he was going to protest and repeat how he needed to leave, she started to suck him off.
The back of his head hit the door so hard he saw stars. Kagome chuckled, cock in her mouth, and the vibrations combined with the suction and tongue action made him cry out. He was embarrassingly close to cumming. Looking down, he saw her looking up at him. His cock was shining with her spit and she bared her breasts, playing with her nipples as she deepthroated him, sucking him into her throat with ease.
He wanted to tell her that she was a beautiful angel but all he could manage were strangled grunts. Kagome moaned, taking his cock in her hand and jerking him off while she toyed with the tip, licking the slit and sucking the mushroom head. Licking her way down the length shining with his pre-cum and her saliva, she came to his balls. Her eyes met his again and then she kissed his sac, her wicked tongue coming out to toy with him. And then she sucked, the gentle pressure being too much for him and pushing him over the edge. Inuyasha called out a garbled version of her name and shot his load clear across the room, hitting the mirror.
The pretty teacher was quick to catch the rest of his cum with her open mouth. Most of it made it in, but some shot onto her cheek and tits. Had she aimed it there? The thought coaxed another groan out of his mouth.
"That was fun," Kagome said, licking some of his cum from the corner of her mouth. "Fast, though."
"What do you expect?" he said weakly. "This was the first time anyone's ever sucked my dick."
Her eyes lit up and he knew immediately it was the wrong thing to say.
"First time? Are you a virgin?"
Inuyasha nodded, feeling like a rabbit cornered by a fox. "Kikyo's my first girlfriend and she and I have barely even kissed." There was a small amount of bitterness in the admittance.
"Has she even seen your cock?" she asked, rising to her feet. Kagome laughed. "She had to, everyone was at the assembly. And she still hasn't fucked you, even after seeing how well endowed you are? It's like a fucking pepper grinder!"
He blushed. "Can we not ever talk about that ever again?"
Kagome kissed him on the cheek. "So cute! Ugh, I can't stand it. You drive me crazy." More kisses pressed all over his cheeks and nose and chin and jaw. His lips ached for her. "You're incredibly gifted, Inuyasha. I'm happy to be able to teach you in whatever way I can, whenever I can. And it's not like your nerd girlfriend is giving it up anytime soon."
"Stop. I love Kikyo." He felt the guilt more than the love, but it was still true.
Kagome laughed. "No you don't. You couldn't even say it back to her earlier."
"That's because you were listening!"
"Why should that matter?"
Inuyasha couldn't think of a response. "Whatever," he huffed, quickly fixing himself so he wouldn't look like he'd just gotten a blowjob in the bathroom.
"Sooner or later you're going to give in," Kagome said, touching up her makeup in the mirror marked with his jizz. She swiped it up with a finger and sucked it, meeting his eyes in the reflection. "I'd prefer sooner."
Thoroughly shaken, Inuyasha left the room. He couldn't do this to Kikyo. The two of them had to break up, because Kagome was right. Sooner or later, and all signs pointed to sooner, he was going to give in and give her his virginity. Even if by some miracle Kikyo agreed to be intimate with him, he wouldn't be able to resist the pretty teacher he had to see every day. His will wasn't strong enough to avoid her.
Kikyo turned toward him as though sensing his presence, her smile tremulous. This was it. This couldn't go on any longer.
Inuyasha dropped to one knee. "Kikyo, will you marry me?"
The girl's eyes went wide and she covered her mouth. It took a second, everyone waiting in stunned silence, but then a tear fell from her eye.
"Yes!"
It was all anyone could talk about the rest of the day. Kikyo started wearing her archery thumb ring like an engagement ring. Inuyasha accepted congratulations from the others who made up the school's lower echelon, feeling numb and strangely removed from his body. In his last class, Kagome was snippy, the cheery smile gone. Again, she didn't look at him. Was it because she'd heard?
Fully expecting her to take him aside again, Inuyasha lingered and took a long time putting his stuff away. Didn't she want to ask him about it, confront him, try and take him home with her again?
Kagome walked out before he did.
It was disturbingly depressing.
When he met Kikyo to walk her home, he looked around, wondering if he was going to be prevented from being on time again. But this time, she was the one who was late. Inuyasha waited, five, ten, and then fifteen minutes. It was unusual for his painfully punctual girlfriend not to be there.
Just when he was about to go look for her, she turned up.
"Hey," he greeted her. "Where ya been?"
Her face flushed. "Actually, I ran into Miss Higurashi."
Inuyasha froze. "What'd she want?"
She waved a hand dismissively, not meeting his eye. "She was just congratulating me and telling me about how she was when she was at school. Miss Higurashi is—was—really, um, adventurous, I guess?"
"…Okay." Whatever the fuck that meant.
As always, their planned date to watch a movie and cuddle turned into studying and him quizzing her on chemistry even though the test wasn't for another two weeks. After two hours of it, he leaned over under the guise of turning the page, and on the way back skimmed his hand over hers. Thankfully, she let him. When he kissed her, she allowed that, too, even kissing him back. Their tongues met and he rejoiced internally. His hands drifted to her shoulders and soon they were a couple of nerds making out, chemistry forgotten.
"Kikyo," he murmured, loosening her smooth hair from its tight ponytail. "Please let me. Doesn't have to be everything, just something…"
In a move he should have not been surprised by, she pushed him away and got to her feet, glaring down at him.
"I can't believe you!"
"Please, Kikyo, I'm not trying to take something from you, I'm trying to share something with you!" When she started to pack her things, he grabbed her wrist, continuing, "I want to be more intimate with you, to do more than kiss for a few seconds and hold hands. Please! There's… Another girl has been coming on to me and I never want to hurt you, but I just lose my mind when she touches me. If you and I get closer, then it wouldn't be that way!"
She scoffed. "Gods, Miss Higurashi was right."
"What? What does she have to do with this?"
"Did you really think I would believe there was another girl after you, Inuyasha? Really? I've known you for years. Just be honest with me. I hate lies!"
"What did Kagome say?" he asked, raising his voice more than he had intended.
"'Kagome'?" Kikyo repeated. "God, you are fucking unbelievable. 'Kagome' told me she had also been engaged to her high school sweetheart, but he only asked so she'd give it up. Then he dumped her and she felt used and worthless and thought sex was the only thing that made her valuable, and so she ended up with the highest body count at Shikon. You aren't going to do that to me, Inuyasha. We're through!"
"Kikyo wait!" He grabbed her shoulders and pressed his lips to hers, wanting her to feel how he felt because he didn't have the words.
Inuyasha felt nothing.
They pulled away from one another, both stunned, both knowing what had just happened. Kikyo left, slamming his bedroom door and then the front door behind her.
Inuyasha touched his lips. Kagome had been right. Since when had he stopped loving Kikyo? Had he ever really loved her, or was he just horny and fond of her? What was going to happen now?
Without allowing himself to think ahead, Inuyasha put on a jacket and walked downstairs, writing a note for his mother. The walk to the building he had only visited once was longer than it had been coming from there and going to the school, but his feet didn't ache one bit. Every step closer made him go faster. Finally, he was there.
A laughing couple pushed out the doors, generously holding them open for him. After all, he didn't look suspicious. Just a preppy kid coming home. They didn't know he didn't live here. Kagome hadn't known he'd watched her last time, seeing which unit's windows lit up after she went inside.
She was on the top floor, the last apartment on the right that faced the street. He knocked on the door, the sound muffled to his ears since his heart was beating so loud.
It only took her a second to answer. She was dressed for going out and his jealousy flared up so fast and strong it made him lightheaded. Then he saw the real surprise on her face and he smirked. She hadn't planned this.
"Inuyasha, what are you doing here?"
He put a hand on her shoulder and forcefully walked her back, locking the door behind him. Whatever his intentions had been, however far he had been intending to take this, all that came to an end the second Kagome tripped him, just like he had done to Kōga. Inuyasha fell flat on his face and had some sense knocked into him, promptly realizing that he had just barged into his hot teacher's apartment at night. He rolled over, intending to apologize and leave.
Kagome tsked. "Really, Inuyasha, give a girl some warning. I'm going to have to reschedule my date." Hiking her tight black bandage dress up, she straddled him. "You hurt my feelings today."
"S-s-sorry!" It was plain that he had already forgotten what he had done.
"I suck your beautiful—thick—cock," she said, grinding against him with every emphasized word, "and then you go and propose to another girl? You are a bad boy." She leaned down to kiss him and sighed. "I do love bad boys, though."
"Who were you gonna go out with tonight?" he asked, thick black brows coming together in a frown. He'd thought she was only pursuing him.
"Unh-uh," Kagome said, waving a finger in his face. "I'm the jealous one. Crazy jealous. But luckily for you, being crazy jealous makes me crazy horny." She bent down until her forehead was touching his forehead, her lips grazing against his own with every whispered word. "You've been a very bad boy, Inuyasha. It's an awful thing to tease your teacher the way you have."
The way she kissed him was punishing. Teeth and darting tongue, barely leaving him time to breathe. His arms wrapped around her and he tried to turn them over so he could be on top but she pulled his hair hard, making him cry out.
"I thought I told you I liked your hair down," she said, tugging the band off and freeing his long black hair from his bun. "There. Much better."
"You're a bitch," he said, voice embarrassingly breathless.
Kagome responded by ripping his shirt open and making the buttons fly every which way. Her hands greedily explored his toned chest and he got off at the way she looked at him, at that sparkle in her eye. Reaching down, he moved to tug off his pants, but she stopped him.
"Before that, don't you think you owe me something?"
He looked at her, head cocked in confusion. Kagome shook her head and muttered something about more progressive sex ed. In a flash, she took off her dress. No panties, no bra. Now he really wanted to know who she had been planning on meeting tonight. Inuyasha opened his mouth to demand answers only to be smothered when she sat on his face.
"You can talk all you want, just make sure you use your tongue."
"Rmmmphgrrr!" He had tried to protest, but then she moaned, and he realized she tasted pretty good.
His first taste of pussy had him convinced hers was the sweetest on the planet and he tried to eat her out as well as the women he liked to watch in lesbian porn. Judging by how Kagome was responding and telling him "Just like that!" while flooding him with more of her wetness, he was doing an okay job. When his jaw began to hurt, he shook his head from side to side and nodded up and down, working his tongue as well as he could. Kagome moved and then he was able to suck and lick her little jewel of a clit, swiping his tongue from side to side, circling it, criss-crossing it.
Kagome came in a beautiful pulsing explosion, washing his face with her orgasm. Inuyasha continued to tongue her as eagerly as he could, desperately wanting to please her. She cried out two more times, smaller climaxes racking her body as she grinded down on his face. When she pulled away and sat down on his abdomen, he licked the mess she'd left smeared on his chin and mouth right up.
"Mmm, that was good for your first time," she murmured, brushing his bangs out of his eyes.
Inuyasha whimpered at the feeling of her hard nipples scraping across his bare chest. She was naked, he was almost naked. Why weren't they fucking yet?
Her gentle hand continued to caress his brow. "You want to suck on them, don't you?"
He nodded, unable to vocalize just how badly he did.
"There, there, baby," she said, lowering her chest to his face. "Have a taste."
His sucks were furious and she gasped at that first pull of his lips on her hard nipple. Inuyasha had been dreaming about this, had wanted this more than anything. His hands came up and held her breasts, weighing the generous mounds. Kagome was soon worked up again, her slippery pussy humping against him.
"That's enough of that," she said, sitting back up.
Inuyasha was still tonguing at the air, desperately seeking the warm flesh that had just been in his mouth. Kagome laughed.
"Normally, I'd take my time. Tease you until you cried. Make you so fucking horny that you'd shoot your load if I even looked at your dick. But," she said, dragging his pants and underwear down in one achingly drawn out movement, "I've wanted that thick, perfect cock inside me ever since I first saw it."
Kagome hovered above him and he panted with an open mouth. She held his cock, stroking it once. Their eyes met and one side of her mouth tipped up in a smirk.
"I'm about to make you a man," she announced. "That doesn't mean you'll ever stop being my good little bad boy, though."
She sank down on him and they both cried out in unison. Kagome worked her hips until he was fully sheathed inside her and he leaned up on his elbows, watching her.
"You're so fucking tight," he said, hand squeezing her hip harder than he meant to. "Fuck, Kagome, this feels so good!"
She brought him up for a kiss and his heart soared. Kagome rode him like she'd been paid for it, bouncing up and down while squeezing him hard. It was like she was psychic, because every time he was close to coming, she slowed down, moving her hips in circles and grinding her clit into his pubic bone. When he was no longer as close, she sped up again, repeating the cycle.
Inuyasha had no idea what he should be doing, if anything, and concentrated on her beautiful fucking tits that he couldn't fucking wait to suck on again. His thumbs scraped against her nipples as he remembered how they tasted, salivating. He wanted to touch every part of her, fuck her in every position, never leave her apartment ever again.
The beautiful, amazing, sexy new teacher grabbed his hand and laced her fingers with his, sucking on his digits. Inuyasha had never known that fingers could be erogenous zones before, but he swore the first puff of her breath on that skin had him right back on the verge of cumming. Watching her suck it the way she had sucked his cock back in the bathroom undid him, and he grabbed her ass with his other hand, slamming his hips up at the same time.
Kagome pinched his nipple, making him cry out, and he finished inside her with a cry of her name. She rubbed her clit while he continued to shoot his cum and she followed him over the edge by the time he was done. Sweaty and still gorgeous, she collapsed on his chest. Inuyasha kissed her temple.
"Here." She reached over to the side table by her couch and fumbled around in one of the drawers. Before he could see what she grabbed, she pulled it over his head and it rested against his chest, cold beads on his overheated skin. "This is a collar."
Kagome kissed her way down his chest, stomach, and then started to clean off his cock. He moaned, hips raising in offering to her.
"That collar," she continued in between licks, "will show everyone that this dick belongs to me." Her talented mouth began to suck and cried out a garbled curse.
"Marry me!" he moaned.
Another smirk. "We'll talk when you graduate."