BlueMoon Goddess: Alright I know all of you guys were anxiously waiting for this chapter, so I'm not going to say much and just get into the chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or the characters. They all belong to Rumiko Takahashi. Also all credit for the plot goes to Brenda Jackson's book 'Intimate Seduction,' since this is where the story comes from.

Summary: When Inuyasha finds his temporary housekeeper in his bed, of course he wants to give her a night of hot passionate sex she'll never forget. However Kagome's making sure she doesn't become the hanyou's latest conquest, though it sure is difficult trying.

Everything happened in such rapid sequence that Kagome wasn't sure who made the first move. The thing she did remember was Inuyasha reaching out and pulling her inside and slamming the door shut behind her. After that she recalled the moment he lowered his mouth to hers, which resulted in a heated exchange of lips and tongues. And she did remember the moment he swept her into his arms to carry her up the stairs, not breaking the kiss in the process.

But what was kind of fuzzy was what brought on what was happening now. He had stopped halfway up the stairs and lowered her bottom to the step to lift up her skirt where he then proceeded to rip off her drenched panties.

"I need one quick taste." He said huskily and with an intensity that she felt all the way to her toes. And before she could blink, he had knelt between her legs and lowered his head to penetrate her deeply with his tongue.

She fought for control, but the only thing she could do was grab the railing, totally helpless against the myriad of sensations that shot through her as he used his tongue to stroke her wetter. She was on the verge of exploding when he suddenly withdrew his mouth and stood up, towering over her.

"Can't wait to make it upstairs." He said lowering his zipper and then quickly removing his jeans and boxers. He held on to his jeans long enough to pull out a condom packet that ripped opened with his teeth then he tossed the jeans away.

Through passion-glazed eyes, she watched as he put the condom on his engorged shaft. She'd never seen Jin perform such a task and watching Inuyasha prepare himself inflamed her senses. He was big, a lot bigger than Jin, which had her wondering if perhaps she should be worried. She quickly dismissed the notion from her mind when he dropped back down to his knees in front of her. He then reached out and grabbed hold of her hips in a firm grip, lifting her bottom off the step while inching his body towards hers, opening her legs wider in the process.

A quiver of anticipation raced through every part of her body. When he leaned closer and began easing his shaft into her, holding her gaze while doing so, for one unguarded moment she allowed herself to let go. Inuyasha however struggled for control. It took everything within him not to thrust hard in the wake of the excruciating pleasure being inside of her brought. Never would he have thought that passing through territory he had never been in before would give him such exquisite pleasure. Her body was tight but was stretching to accommodate his size. And his hands continued to hold tight to her hips while tilting up her bottom for a more perfect fit.

A soft whimper, which he hoped was the result of intense pleasure, escaped from between her lips when he finally reached the hilt. Then she threw her head back and released an intense feminine groan. The sound was electrifying and sent shivers down his spine, propelling him to move within her. He began riding her slowly at first, absorbing her scent through his nostrils and fighting to retain control while waves of intense pleasure washed over him with pulsating intensity. Adrenaline rushed forward, gushed through his veins and swelled his erection inside her even more. Inuyasha heard Kagome's breath catch at the same moment her inner muscles clamped down on him. They tightened, holding his shaft hostage and he nearly lost control. He regained it and began moving within her again with a possessiveness he'd never demonstrated toward any other woman.

He lifted her hips higher off the step, not allowing his hold to ease even the slightest bit while establishing a rhythm that taunted her and challenged him. He heard her moans and they threatened to drive him over the edge as he thrusted back and forth inside of her with lightning speed. And she was meeting his thrusts, stroke for stroke. They were having sex on the stairs of all places, but the place didn't matter, only the outcome. And the outcome was more than he'd bargained for. He released a guttural moan just seconds before she screamed his name as she was plunged into a state of ecstasy. Kagome's orgasm ignited bursts of pleasure within him at the same time his body shattered in a huge explosion of its own. She clung to him and wrapped her feet securely around his back. Desire sank deep into his pores and he felt himself being thrown into some unknown abyss. He bent his head to capture her lips. Refusing to leave her body, he kept a firm grip on her hips as sensations rammed through him nonstop until his release left him feeling drained but completely satisfied. Inuyasha knew he was in deep trouble when moments later he started getting hard again. This time he wanted to have to her in a bed. His bed. He withdrew from her body, gathered her into his arms and carried her the rest of the way up the stairs.

Kagome wondered if she would ever be able to move again. She seriously doubted it. After having sex with Inuyasha, on of all places, the stairs, he had brought her up to his bedroom where he finished undressing her and had claimed her body all over again. His skills were as intensely and thoroughly as he probably did everything else and more than once he had whispered in a deep, husky voice just how much he enjoyed it. She believed he had, which meant Jin had said all those things only to hurt her.

"You're awake from your nap." That same deep, husky voice said now.

Kagome found the strength to glance over at Inuyasha. He was lying beside her with one of his legs thrown over hers as if holding her captive. She couldn't miss the fact that they were both naked. After a few lovemaking sessions with him, she had drifted off to sleep, too exhausted to keep her eyes open any longer. To most people dozing at this hour would associate to retiring for the night, but since she intended to sleep in her bed at her mom's house. Inuyasha was right, she had only taken a nap, a much needed one. But now she was wide awake.

She glanced over at the clock on his nightstand. "It's late…I need to go."

"Not yet. We need to talk."

Tension settled in the back of her neck. She had a feeling she knew what he wanted to talk about. Given his reputation, she was surprised they hadn't had the discussion before he'd taken her on the stairs. "I already know what you want to say." She said.

"Do you?"

"Yes. You don't want me to assume what we've done means anything of substance and that you aren't the marrying kind and prefer short, meaningless affairs."

Inuyasha stared at her and didn't say anything for a moment. Then he asked. "Knowing all of that, where does it leave you?"

She couldn't help but smile. God help him, but the man actually thought every woman would be forever scarred because of his rejection. "That leaves me with what I want the most too."

"Which is?"

"A good life without any man cluttering it up."

His brow rose before he responded. "I remember you saying you'd taken a break from men."

"It's more than a break, actually." She said, widening her smile. "I'm no more interested in a serious involvement with a man than you are with a woman, so you can lower your guard and sleep peacefully tonight."

He would, Inuyasha thought, although for some reason it bothered him that she could so easily wipe him off. Why did she have to be so accepting of his stance on affairs? Why did he feel so annoyed by hers?

She made a move to get up, but his leg hindered her progress. She frowned. "Do you mind?"

Yes he did mind, about a number of things that he really wasn't even sure about. One thing was for certain though. He didn't like how easy it was for her to brush off what they'd just shared. Maybe he should be relieved that she wasn't the clingy type. That she was mature enough to engage in a meaningless affair and know how to move on. That she wouldn't be entertaining any lingering side effects from it. But still…he had made her scream, several times. He'd given her multiple orgasms. Her leg print was probably a permanent imprint in his back. He had been inside her so much tonight that his dick would probably be suffering from withdrawals starting tomorrow. He was beginning to get awfully pissed that the one woman who affected him like none other was acting as if he hadn't made an impression on her at all, lasting or otherwise.

"Inuyasha?"

He met her gaze deciding she had underestimated him. "Yes?"

"Would you move your leg?"

"I don't think so." Instead of moving his leg, he shifted his body to straddle her.

Her gaze narrowed up at him. "And just what do you think you're doing?"

"About to get some more of you."

"And if I don't want to give you more?"

An arrogant smile touched the corners of his lips. "Then it's up to me to convince you that you really do." He leaned down and captured her mouth with his.

Just that quick desire spiked up his spine. When she began kissing him back with a need just as ravenous as his, he knew he had her convinced. But that wasn't enough. Not by a long shot. He wanted to hear her scream some more. Moments later he broke their kiss only to trail his mouth down the base of her neck toward her chest and greedily latched onto a breast. Both were pretty, shaped with perfection, appealing to any man's eyes, definitely a tasty treat to his tongue. As he worked that tongue to her breasts, taking the nipples in his mouth, sucking for a while and then using his tongue to give unadulterated pleasure, her moans began coming and the sound taunted his control. He knew women well enough to know she was almost over the edge and he wouldn't be happy until he was tumbling off the cliff with her.

Feeling a heady rush of pleasure at the sensuous state he now had her in, he moved away from her breasts to trek further south when, in one heck of a surprising move and totally catching him off guard, she slid from beneath him and with a shove to his chest sent him tumbling on his back. He blinked to find she was now the one straddling him.

"Are you ready to be punished Inuyasha?" Kagome asked.

He swallowed deeply. "Depends on how you plan to dish it out." The look in her eyes warned him that whatever she had in mind would probably be brutal and that he was in for a lot of suffering.

"So you want some more of me huh?"

Inuyasha couldn't tell a lie although admitting such a thing could be tantamount to acknowledging something he'd rather keep to himself. He was becoming addicted to her. "As much of you as I can get and then some." He said actually with little regret.

"And you think you can handle whatever I give you?" She asked as her hand skittered over his chest. His reaction to her touch was instantaneous and he watched a haughty smile touch her lips when his shaft got even more engorged. Before he could answer, she swept her hand downward and captured him in a firm, yet painless grip.

He suppressed the urge to groan, but that didn't stop the shiver of arousal that shot through his body knowing she held him in her hand. He barely got the words out in a strained voice. "Yes I can handle it." He said when in fact he wasn't so sure.

"Um, I hope for your sake that you can." And then in a quick and surprising move, she lowered her head and went down on him.

Kagome glanced at the clock as she eased out of bed from under Inuyasha's arms. She was glad her mother was a sound sleeper and probably didn't know that it was close to five in the morning and she hadn't returned home yet. She glanced around for her clothes and then quickly remembered Inuyasha had stripped her naked on the stairs. The memories had sensuous shivers moving up her spine. The man had more passion in his little toe than Jin had in his entire body. Inuyasha may be a tad arrogant, but the hanyou could certainly deliver. He had made good on all of those promises he had whispered and had introduced her to sex positions she hadn't known existed. Her body was sore but she felt good. She couldn't even count the number of orgasms she'd had tonight. To say she had made up for lost time was an understatement.

She wrapped her arms around her naked body as she glanced over at Inuyasha sleeping peacefully in the bed he'd found her in that day. Leaning back over to the bed, she brushed a kiss first on his cheek and then his lips, being careful not to wake him.

One and done.

At least she knew where she stood with Inuyasha. He had spelled out his expectations, or lack of them, loud and clear. One night of extreme pleasure and it was done, never to be repeated, a one-night stand, nothing more, nothing less. He had certainly gotten rid of her restlessness and had taken the edge off. She would always have memories of their night together. Backing away from the bed, she turned to slip out the door but not before glancing back over her shoulder at him. Whether she wanted him or not, Inuyasha had a special place in her heart.

Inuyasha nearly jumped straight out of bed at the ringing of his phone. With hazy eyes, he glanced around the room trying to recall what day it was. Then he remembered. It was Saturday morning.

He leaned over and snatched the phone out of its cradle. "Hello?"

"Hey, I thought I'd come over and have breakfast at your place before heading over to the gym." Miroku said in the phone. "I'll make a pit stop at Mary's Diner, you want the usual?"

Inuyasha raked a hand down his face in an attempt to wipe the sleep from his eyes. "Yes, the usual is fine." Then his stomach growled and he remembered the intense sexual activities from the night before. "Make it a double order for me though."

He hung up the phone and slumped back down in bed. Jeeze. What a night. If there was such a thing as having a sexual hangover then this was it. He shifted his body to look down at the floor. There were condom packets everywhere. Damn. How many of the blasted things had he used? If he thought all that action last night was a result of a dream, then he was looking at viable proof that it wasn't. And just when had Kagome left? She at least deserved a walk to the car. Knowing he needed to get up since his friend was on his way over, he eased out of bed and headed toward the bathroom. And he needed to get rid if any evidence of his activities of the night before or Miroku would never let him live it down.

A half hour later he had showered, dressed, discarded all those used condom packets off his bedroom floor and picked up his clothes that had been scattered all over the staircase. By the time Miroku arrived, he figured he looked like a man well-rested with no signs of what had happened the night before. Apparently not. Miroku walked in, took one look at him and said. "Damn Inuyasha, what's with all those passion marks on your neck? Rough night huh? No wonder you wanted a double order."

Inuyasha rolled his eyes. Leave it to Miroku to notice such things. "Don't worry about any marks on my neck." He growled, taking the breakfast bag from his friend's hands.

Still, he couldn't help walking over to the mirror on his foyer wall to take a look for himself. Miroku was right. He did have passion marks all over his neck. Usually he was the giver of such things, never the recipient.

"Evidently you had a wild one on your hands last night." Miroku said, laughing, clearly amused.

Normally any jokes his friend made about his conquests wouldn't bother him in the least, but since his bed partner had been Kagome, for some reason it did bother him. Yes, she had been wild but he had driven her to it. He had been relentless to see how often he could make her come. "I'd rather not discuss it." Inuyasha said to the surprised look on his friends face.

"Okay." Miroku nodded. "If that's how it is."

In all honesty, he wasn't sure just how it was, but until he sorted everything out in his head, he merely said. "Yes, that's how it is." And then he tacked on something he figured he would never, ever say about a woman. "She's different."

Sango raised a brow as she gazed across the table at Kagome. "That's the fourth time you've yawned in fifteen minutes. Didn't you get any sleep last night?"

Kagome couldn't help but shift in her seat under her friend's intense stare. And she was sure she was blushing. Instead of answering, she tried changing the subject. "Do you remember Sakura Swan, that girl who used to sit in the back of the class and not talk to anyone, until that day she got up in front of the class to do her report and told us her parents had taken her to a nudist camp? I wonder what happened to her."

Sango simply smiled over the top of her menu. "I understand she moved away, got married and now has some top-level job at an accounting firm in D.C."

A surprised expression touched Kagome's features. "Really?" She asked, incredulously

With a straight face, Sango simply answered. "No."

Kagome narrowed her eyes. "That was mean."

Sango laughed out loud. "What's mean is you not answering my question about your lack of sleep last night. Now are you ready to tell me where you went last night?"

No she wasn't. Instead, Kagome took a sip of her water. Luckily, her mom had been asleep when she had returned home this morning just moments before the delivery boy had thrown the paper in the yard. Without taking a shower, she had crawled between the sheets with the scent of Inuyasha still clinging to her skin and memories of their lovemaking in her mind.

"Kagome?"

Knowing Sango wouldn't let up until she was given an answer, she looked across the table, met her inquisitive gaze and said. "I was with Inuyasha."

Sango lifted a brow. "And?"

"And what?"

Sango rolled her eyes. "What do you mean you were with him? Did the two of you meet up at the Blu Ivy Café? Did you go out on a date someplace else? Did you "

"I was at his house. I spent the night."

The corners of Sango's lips curled up in a smile. "By spending the night do you mean you slept in a guest room? Did the two of you sit on the sofa all night watching movies and holding hands? Did the "

"We slept together." An annoyed Kagome leaned over and whispered curtly. Sango liked getting details. "But we didn't get much sleep for mating like rabbits all night long." She narrowed her gaze and snapped. "Satisfied?"

A smirk of a grin appeared on Sango's face. "Forget about me. Are you satisfied?"

Kagome blinked, not expecting Sango's retort. She leaned back in her chair, relaxed, settled. Not as sore as she had been that morning. She couldn't help but smile. "Yes I'm satisfied, extremely, exceedingly, enormously, tre "

"Cut! I got the picture."

Kagome knew that Sango really didn't. There was no way anyone could get the picture of what had gone on inside Inuyasha's bedroom last night and in a way that was a good thing. The picture would have been erotic, X-rated at best.

"So he was worth those years holding out?" Sango asked.

She nodded. "Every single moment I spent with my head in a book, working on projects and trying hard to forget men existed. Yes, he was worth it."

Sango smiled. "Then I'm happy you got the experience. When will you see him again?"

Kagome shook her head. "I might see him again but not that way. What we shared last night was a fling, a one-night fling. It won't be repeated. That's what we both agreed on."

Sango didn't say anything for a moment and then said. "That might be easier said than done Kag."

Kagome was glad the waitress appeared at that moment to take their order or she would've been forced to admit Sango was right.

Inuyasha pulled his damp T-shirt over his head and tossed it in the dirty-clothes hamper. He then left the laundry room and walked into the kitchen where he immediately headed for the refrigerator and opened it up. He pulled the beer from the six-pack Miroku had left a few weeks ago, popped the tab and then took a long pleasurable gulp. A satisfied smile touched his moist lips, which he wiped with the back of his hand. Life couldn't be better. Then he glanced around the kitchen and thought that life couldn't be lonelier.

He frowned, wondering where in the hell that thought had come from. Him lonely, how could that be when he had family and friends living in the same city? He went over to the window and glanced out. What would it be like to come home to a house he shared with someone? Not just someone, but a woman with whom he'd spent the night in bed. Could he even imagine building a life with one woman, building a family and having children, building his own dynasty like his older brother was doing? It didn't take a rocket scientist to see he was happy, had eased into the role of husband and family man without a hitch. He'd always figured he was different, didn't want the things he did and totally enjoyed his freedom. So why was he even considering otherwise?

He took another gulp of beer, emptying the bottle. Moving away from the window, he placed the empty bottle on the counter. He'd promised Gun and Miroku that he would drop by the café tonight since he hadn't shown up last night, as was the norm. But he had no regrets. Last night he was here in bed with a woman that still had his heart pounding each time he thought about how his body had plummeted into multiple orgasms while inside of her. Kagome had shown him, proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that no women were the same. He had met his match and even after making love to her last night, he wanted her again.

BlueMoon Goddess: Yea another chapter finished and they finally did the deed! Already we can see that Inuyasha knows she's different from other females he's been with and that he still wants her. Will he get more of her next chapter, well you're just have to wait until then.