Lemon! That's what I have to say about this chapter. You'll soon enough understand why I called this story Beauty and The Hanyou. Anyways please enjoy. And tell me what you think. I won't bite ya know.

Chapter Eight- Take Me I'm Yours.

Oh shit. The first words to come to mind when your cousin walks in on you and your boyfriend in bed. I don't think any two words would have been more appropriate for this kind of situation. Inuyasha laying on top of my chest, my fingers entangled in his silky hoary hair. Barely clothed. What else am I supposed to say? Hey Kikyou how's it going? Or something like you caught us at a bad time can you come back later? Oh yeah that'll work.

"Kagome what's going on?" Kikyou shrieks staring at the sight of Inuyasha and I almost completely naked on my bed.

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" I ask blushing bright red.

"He isn't…you haven't…" Kikyou stutters bringing her hand up to her mouth.

"Not yet. You kind of ruined it." Inuyasha mumbles rolling off me.

"Why?" Is all Kikyou can manage to spit out.

"We're dating." I say solemnly.

"You two are together?" Kikyou asks astounded.

"I wouldn't screw someone I didn't love. I'm not a whore like you, you know." I seethe still feeling Songo's pain from earlier.

"Humph." Kikyou says crossing her arms.

"By the way, stay away from Miroku. Miroku is Songo's man and I won't stand by and watch you try to destroy their relationship." I growls as I feel Inuyasha take hold of my wrist.

"Look, he came onto me. And I wasn't going to deny him what he wanted." Kikyou replies tossing her hair off to one side.

"YOU SLUT! YOU'RE SUCH A WHORE!" I hiss as tears slip out of the corners of my eyes.

"You over react. It's not like he did anything. Not like me and Inuyasha did. Right, Yash?" She whispered in a seductive tone.

"THAT'S IT. GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE! RIGHT NOW. I'LL KILL YOU KIKYOU! GET THE FUCK OUT!" I scream as Inuyasha tries to pull me back onto the bed from which I has stood.

"Whatever," Kikyou replies picking up her Pravda bag. "See you at the dance, Yash."

I watch as my whore of a cousin walks out of my bedroom. I then collapse onto the floor and thrust my hands up to my face. Tears cascade over my cheekbones, through my fingers, and slide onto the tan carpet. Inuyasha has jumped off my bed and knelt by my side. His warm hands pull me into a protective embrace as he rocks with me gently back and forth. He mutters foul language underneath his breath as he rakes his claws through my ebony locks of hair. How could a moment so perfect be shattered in a split matter of seconds.

"I HATE HER! I HATE HER SO MUCH!" I sob into Inuyasha's bare chest.

"It's okay. Everything's going to be okay, Kagome. Shhhhh." Inuyasha breathes as his lips collide with my scalp.

"Why? Why does she have to take everything good away?"

"Kagome, she didn't take everything away. I'm still here."

"Not for long. She'll eventually take you back one way or another."

"Kagome, look at me!"

There was a sudden pain in his voice. He separates me from his chest, and cruelly forces me to stare up into his face. Tears shimmer in his eyes as he takes my hand in his own. He presses his lips against that hand; and then the tears start to fall.

"I never slept with her. Never." Inuyasha sobs into the top of my hand.

"Yash…" I begin but am cut off when he puts a finger to my lips.

"I will never leave you for her. Ever. Don't you listen to her, Kags. Not even doe a second. I love you and nothing will tear us apart. Am I understood?" Inuyasha growls driving me into his chest again.

Sobs wrack my young lover and it's all my fault. I knew he would never do anything like that, but Kikyou's words were so convincing. Inuyasha loves me and is faithful. How could I let my cousin trick me into thinking if only for a second that he had done that with her?

"I believe you, Yash. I love you too. Please don't be angry with me." I plead searching for his face.

"I was never angry with you. Just a little shocked that you'd think I do something like that with her." Inuyasha says burring his head in between my neck and collarbone.

"I'm sorry. Please look at me." I beg running my fingers though his hair.

I watch him as he lifts his head up to look at me. Tenderly I raise my fingers to his bottom lids and wipe away the moisture that has formed there. He then takes his hand and covers my own pressing it hard into the soft skin of his cheek. I stroke the top of his head running my fingertips over the silky fur that covers his ears.

"That feels nice." Inuyasha whispers closing his eyes.

"I'm glad you like it. I think I'm enjoying it just as much as you are." I reply leaning so my forehead touches his.

"Hu?"

"I love the feel of your ears."

"You seem to love everything about me."

"What isn't there to love?"

Pressing his lips to my own, I surrender under the tenderness. As if Kikyou hadn't even walked into the room; we resume where we left off. The hitch to my bra comes undone and his pants are off only moments later. Soon we are completely nude, then Inuyasha makes the first move. A sharp pain causes me to shriek sending Inuyasha into a state of panic.

"What's wrong!?" He asks in shock. His eyes wide with fear.

"Nothing. First time remember?" I say holding back tears.

"Mine too. But you don't see me shrieking. Should I stop?"

"No. After the pain there will only be pleasure. You have to endure one to get the other."

"If you say so…"

Sure enough my theory is correct. First the pain then pure ecstasy. His moans and mine clashing together sing on high like a choir of angels. I know that never in my life will I hear a song that will compare to ours. Bodies heating and thrust for thrust being met everything is as it should be. When we both come panting; Inuyasha removes himself and collapses on my pounding chest. I close my eyes listening to his every breath being drawn in by his lungs.

"Kagome…" Inuyasha whispers fading away.

"Hu?" I reply following him fast.

"I love you." He murmurs as he kisses each one of my breasts.

"I love you too, Inuyasha." I utter pulling him closer to my body.

"I want so much for us…" He yawns snuggling against me.

"I want so much for us to. But for now sleep. We'll talk later." I whisper rubbing his muscles.

Inuyasha soon falls asleep, and I follow close behind. Eyes barely making anything out they close after a pathetic attempt to stay awake a little longer. Is this what is feels like to be in love? To have the man you love take away something that is so sacred? I don't care. As long as he took it away nothing else matters to me.

Hey this is the end of chapter eight. Sorry. well, if you want me to give you chapter nine then you'll have to rate and review. Hope you like it! Thanks.