Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Rumiko Takahashi's Inuyasha.

Well, here we are again, Dear Readers. :] This is Chapter Seven, and that's my lucky number! Thus, this is going to be an extra special chapter dedicated to my favorite number of all time.

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Enjoy! 3KuwaiiEmmieChan

THE STUFF.

Chapter Seven.

Inuyasha's eyebrows rose as he listened to Kagome tell Sango she was sick. He sniffed the air, even though he knew her statement was false, just to be sure. Nope, she smelled fit as a fiddle, if not a little sexually frustrated. He smirked at that thought, momentarily forgetting he was equally frustrated.

"It must be something bad if you have to go all the way to your own time, Kagome," Sango stated, concern lacing her voice. She glanced up at Inuyasha who was watching them with a frown. "Do you wish to borrow Kirara?" She asked, knowing Inuyasha would probably put up a fight about Kagome leaving so soon after she came back.

"N-no, I don't think I have the balance to stay on her…" Kagome lied quickly, bringing a hand to her brow in mock fatigue. "I was hoping Inuyasha would-"

"Feh!" He cut her off by jumping down from his perch to land directly in front of her. The two women jumped from his sudden appearance, and Sango frowned up at him, fully expecting him to start an argument with her un-well friend. He turned to Kagome, a wide smile gracing his features.

"You're not feeling well, Kagome?" He asked, his eyes darkening as he continued to look at her. She swallowed and managed to nod in the affirmative. "And now I guess you expect me to take your sick ass home, huh?" He said arrogantly, but his expression was at odds with his haughty words. His mouth was smiling, and his eyes were hopeful and… lusty.

"Only if you think you can," Kagome snapped, gazing into his eyes and trying to fight her blush. "Sango says I can take Kirara, if you're unwilling."

He thought about it a moment. "No, I'll take you. Knowing your luck, you'd fall right off." Kagome frowned, trying not to take offense. She knew he was just saying those things because he didn't want their companions to know about their… well, whatever it was that they were doing.

"You don't have to be so mean to her, Inuyasha!" Shippo cried from his sleeping spot next to the fire-cat. "She's not feeling good. You should be nicer!" The hanyou "feh'd" once more and jumped up into his tree as they packed up their camp. Kagome could feel his eyes on her as she packed up her bedding, her heart pounding, her palms sweating…

Was she crazy?

Taking Inuyasha to her era for some… alone time? Was that smart? Her mind was reeling with all the possibilities. As she hugged her friends in farewell, she came to the decision- No, it probably wasn't smart. But it was what she wanted, so she made her bed… now she was going to lay in it (with Inuyasha).

Inuyasha appeared in front of her from above, crouching to give her easy access to his back. She grasped his shoulders and trembled when she felt him run his hands up her calves to her thighs, grasping them higher than he usually would. Kagome sucked in a breath as he pulled her firmly against his back, his hard, warm muscles coming into contact with her most intimate part.

"Remember, Inuyasha," Shippo said, disapproval and concern in his voice. "Take it easy on her!"

"We'll see you at the village when you're feeling better, Kagome," Miroku stated, a small smile on his face.

Kagome nodded distractedly as Inuyasha took a step away from them, jostling her slightly, the friction between her legs making her blood rush to the apex of her thighs. She waved and Inuyasha took off into the dense forest.

With every leap, he rubbed against her innocently, building her up… He landed harshly and she cried out in pleasure as her body rocked against his. She squirmed on his back, finding it very difficult to concentrate on anything else but the teasing friction the hanyou was creating.

He chuckled darkly, stopping to look at her over his shoulder. "What do you think, Kagome? Should I take it easy on you, like that brat said?"

The gleam in his eye was so deliciously wicked, and the way he was rubbing against her was driving her wild… She shook her head 'no.' He smirked, chuckling again, before taking off at a faster, rough pace; jolting her to where she couldn't escape the feeling of riding him, the onslaught to her already-sensitive clitoris were making her gasp and moan into his mane of hair.

She began to move with him, finding a rhythm in his speedy steps and terrifying leaps; she could tell she was getting closer… closer to… something. A sheen of sweat broke out on her skin, her breathing ragged and harsh as if she were the one running at demon-speed.

Inuyasha couldn't breath deep enough. The scent of pleasuring Kagome was so amazing; he couldn't get enough into his lungs. Her noises of appreciation, her high, needy whimpers were driving him insane; his straining erection in his pants was growing more and more uncomfortable, but he couldn't stop teasing her this way. It was so sexy… She was so sexy.

Her breathing grew heavier, and her scent changed subtly. She was close. He smiled as the well came into view.

Not yet, Kagome, he thought greedily. I want to watch.

She had her eyes closed, biting her lip, trying not to moan too loudly. She was almost there! In just a few more moments, all the pent-up frustration would all be worth it!

Inuyasha slowed to a sedated walk, and she couldn't help but cry out in disappointment. She sat up straight, looking past his hair to see the bone-eaters well.

"What's the matter, Kagome?" Inuyasha asked, his grin radiating through his voice. She scowled at the back of his head. He did that on purpose! She thought angrily. She moved to step down from his back, but he gripped her tighter. With the speed only a demon can master, she found her position switched to where she was on his front, wrapping her legs around his hips for support. He moved his hands higher to where they were cupping her backside, his clawed fingers dangerously close to her sex. "Where do you think you're going?" He growled before kissing her hard, his tongue plunging into her mouth, his erection digging into her inner thigh.

She twined her hands into his silver tresses, pulling him closer; bringing her tongue up to meet his, she returned his passionate kiss with equal ardor. He growled again, into her mouth, and she felt the vibrations through her whole body. Who would have thought that would be so sexy?

They broke apart when the need to breathe was overbearing. The looked into each other's eyes, wondering what the next move would be… when a saimyosho glided into their line of vision. Kagome visibly paled, cursing her rotten luck.

Of all times for Kikyo to show up and ruin the mood… she thought darkly.

Inuyasha's thoughts were running a similar path. Quickly, he took the last few steps to the bone-eaters well, and before Kagome could say anything, he jumped into its dark depths, effectively getting Kikyo out of their hair.

Kikyo strolled up to the lip of the bone-eaters well, looking down into the empty bottom. Her pale face was pinched in a frown as her saimyosho glided around her shoulders in that really creepy way that they do. Her minions told her of how they were embracing in this clearing and she had come here to put a stop to it… But to see Inuyasha jump into the well shocked and disappointed her.

In the spur of the moment, she decided to wait right here for when they came back, and then she'd give him a piece of her mind. What was he thinking, tromping around with her reincarnation like that?