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Chapter Six: Believing
Where am I? Oh yes, I'm asleep. But I shouldn't have consciousness in a dream…God my head…
It took me a while to open my eyes. My head was pounding so hard I thought it would explode. I was actually hoping it would. I looked over to my window after having noticed the sun wasn't blinding me. The blinds were pulled down. I heard a soft mew.
Mu Mu was curled up on my pillow. She looked at me with knowing, grey eyes.
"Don't look at me like that." I said. My mouth was incredibly dry. Mu Mu mewed and jumped from the pillow to the floor. I watched her and she walked to the darkest corner of the room. From the shadows, I saw two pale hands grasp Mu Mu and pull her into the darkness.
I immediately cringed back to my headboard. "Who are you!?"
"Easy, Kagome. You're hung over."
I felt my skin break out in a cold sweat. I gathered the covers close to me, my whole body tensing. The figure stood and emerged from the darkness, holding Mu Mu in his hands. At first his face didn't register and then I laughed.
"Oh so I'm hallucinating again, am I?" I said, closing my eyes. "Well, if I keep my eyes closed long enough, you'll go away."
I felt Mu Mu crawl up my body and I opened my eyes, looking at the corner. He was gone. I sighed and saw that he wasn't gone, merely moved to my side of the bed. I screamed and almost fell off the bed but his arm snatched out to grab me. As I was pulled back, I couldn't help the panic that filled me.
"Kagome, I'm real. I'm here. It's me, Inuyasha." It said. I looked at it, horrified. That's when I started to sob. "No, baby, I'm here. Don't cry."
"Get away from me! GOD! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I screamed, thrashing against it, tears marring my face. I closed my eyes and pushed against the figure but it kept just coming at me, slowly closing around me until I was clutching its shirt and sobbing into its chest.
Inuyasha sat on the opposite end of my couch while I sat on the other side, knees to my chest, facing him, Mu Mu in my hands. I was staring at him, petting Mu Mu. All mechanical. He was staring straight ahead, hands on his legs. Rigid. I couldn't help but be skeptical. My mind had been on a little vacation recently. I just stared at him, still believing I has hallucinated him.
"You're not real." I said for the hundredth time.
"Yes I am." Inuyasha replied for the hundredth time.
I set Mu Mu down and stood up, walking to the kitchen without glancing at Inuyasha. I got out two cans of pop. I walked back to the living room and looked at Inuyasha for a moment. I set the can on the coffee table in front of him. I could tell the look on my face was all business as I sat down, opening the pop, staring at Inuyasha. He looked down at the can, then back at me.
"Hallucinations can't drink." I said. "So drink it."
Inuyasha looked at me and for a second I thought I saw a little twinge of pain flitter through his gaze. He leaned over, shifting his eyes away, flipping the pop tab and drinking it. I could hear him swallowing. A few moments later he placed the can back on the table.
I drank mine slowly, regarding him closely. I didn't know who I could trust. What if he wasn't just a hallucination? What if he was real? I finished mine and walked over to his. I hesitated, reaching for the can.
"It's empty." Inuyasha said softly. I picked it up and almost got dizzy. It was empty. No hallucination could pull off that trick. I threw the cans away and leaned over the sink.
'He's real.' My instincts told me. I closed my eye. If he was real, then the night before the party…
I gasped. He'd been there with me, that night. Oh my god…I told him about Naraku.
I whipped around but suddenly slammed into something solid. One big hand grabbed me and another hand tangled in my hair. My head was snapped back. Lips pressed against mine.
The kiss was fiery, making my every nerve tingle on end. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand on edge. God, he smelled so good.
Inuyasha leaned back slightly, his lips right against mine, he whispered fiercely, "Now do you believe I'm not a hallucination?"
I sagged against the sink. "Yeah."
I could feel every inch of his hard body against mine. I mean EVERY inch. I felt Mu Mu at our feet. Inuyasha's strong hands dipped down just below my ass as he picked me up, fitting my legs around his waist and holding me tightly to him. He kissed a trail down to the valley of my breasts and I cursed that I had worn a low cut shirt. It was making it easy to turn me on.
Inuyasha carried me to the bedroom, lips moving around my neck. "We have to talk."
If talking had anything to do with getting naked, I was totally on board with the plan. I tangled my hands in his hair and pulled slightly, feeling the softness of the white locks. He lowered me on the bed and untangled my hands from his hair.
"Easy," Inuyasha mumbled, lips still assaulting my throat. No, not easy. Easy was not part of the plan. I wanted it rough and I wanted it pronto. I closed my eyes and arched my back, moaning. My breasts were straining against my t-shirt and I knew he could see it. I could feel him withdraw a little.
"Touch me." I said, my legs rubbing together, imagining the feel of him in between them.
"That's not what I'm here for." Inuyasha said. His voice sounded strained. He was as hot as I was.
"Touch me anyway." I said. When I arched my back again he slipped his hand under my shirt, caressing the skin of my stomach. A moan escaped my lips as his hand traveled to my breasts. He grew aggressive and he undid the front clasp, snapping it in the process. I reached up and grabbed his button down shirt, ripping it open. Buttons flew off and clinked against the floor. I quickly pushed it off his shoulders and he shrugged it away.
Inuyasha lifted off my shirt and tore away the remains of the bra. I pulled down my pajama pants and kicked them away. His hand traveled to waist line of my underwear and I felt his fingers caress the skin. His thumbs hooked on them as I lay under him, splayed. I closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted.
Inuyasha settled his shoulders in between my legs and slowly pulled down my underwear. I was hot and wet, I could feel it. He wobbled no doubt at the scent I was throwing off. I arched as the air hit my hot core. He threw the underwear away and leaned down, placing his hands on my thighs. I felt him hold them in place and tried not to scream as I felt his tongue against me.
I arched and undulated as his tongue massaged my core. I felt my self close to loosing it and when I did, I couldn't help the loud moan that followed. I watched him unbuckled his pants and toss them away with his boxers. He came back to my level and I felt the tip of his erection press against me and my breath hitched. Inuyasha looked down into my eyes and kisses me. I faintly tasted myself. I put my hands around his broad shoulders.
"Don't stop." I whispered.
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