Note: Just a head's up, Inuyasha may or may not annoy you in this chapter. Just keep in mind that he's a hormonal teenage boy, and the tone of his character in this chapter is playful. So, don't take his words too literally. (X

Kagome absently twirled a lock of hair, her eyes staring at the half-demon warily. Lately, the exasperation she felt for him was steadily increasing.

And it certainly didn't help that he was seeing, actually seeing someone now.

"The sex is pretty damn amazing."

Who the hell told their bestfriend-slash-exgirlfriend this? Sure, she asked how things were going between them, secretly hoping he would say that he was already tired of the girl. Yet, here he was telling her all about the chick's amazing bed-skills. Gross.

"Inuyasha, are you just with her because of sex?"

He shook his head, shoveling ramen noodles in his mouth. "Nah, good sex."

Gee, that made such a big difference, didn't it? Kagome sighed heavily as she ran a hand through her hair. "Inuyasha." Her eyes were narrowed warningly.

"Okay, okay. Other than the mind-blowing sex, she's hot and she's in college."

Ah yes, she was an older woman, a college girl, and her half-demon seemed to fall into the category of boys who had a thing for hot, older women.

He continued raving, "That's probably why she's such a good fuck. She's in college Kagome! College!"

A fictitious smile formed on her lips as she feigned playfulness. "Yeah, yeah. Good fuck, college chick, I get it. Are there any other qualities you like about her though?" Her tone was light and blithe, but inside she was restless. A month, he's been seeing this Kaguya woman for a month. The longest he ever had a playmate was for a week, then they were booted to the corner, just another name to add to his list of conquests. It didn't help matters that the time spent between them were drastically cut in half either. She, Kagome Higurashi, was use to being the only girl he spent the majority of his free time with. There never use to be any other girl she had to share him with, but now he was constantly busy screwing this woman. The thought of it made her ache.

"Well..." He trailed off, his dog ears twitching cutely. "She's smart, independent, and she isn't clingy at all. I don't get calls or text messages from her twenty-four-seven."

His statement only intensified her fear. What if they actually got serious? Why did this Kaguya woman even want a highschool senior when she was a twenty-one year old in college? Although...

Kagome's eyes trailed down his form, sprawled next to her in bed. His luxurious, argent hair spilled across her pillow and his sun kissed skin practically glowed under the natural light stretching from her opened windows. His upper body was bare, and overall only adorned in loose sweats.

...There was no doubt that Inuyasha didn't look like a highschool boy. He was devilishly handsome, body built to perfection, and he definitely looked like a man. His good looks were similar to his father and elder half brother. Whereas, Inuyasha's looks were more rugged and untamed, Sesshomaru had a cold beauty.

"Kagome, babe, you should really close your mouth, I might put something in it if it gapes even further." He winked, his tongue swiping out to lick his bottom lip.

Kagome flushed crimson, both from anger at his choice of words and embarrassment in being caught admiring him. "Shove it Inu."

Inuyasha chuckled as he watched her roll away, pouting, and her cheeks painted a pretty pink. Her ebony hair fell in unruly waves, and the shirt -his shirt- she wore devoured her tiny frame. Abso-fuckin'-lutely adorable. "I'd like to shove something in yo-"

"INUYASHA!" Kagome shrieked, interrupting him. Her face heated up even more when he threw his head back and began laughing hysterically. He really was a prick.

He spoke, still tittering with laughter, "That's exactly how you'll be saying my nam-"

Again, his words were cut short when Kagome lunged at him, landing directly on top of him. "Shut up!"

Inuyasha continued chortling, lifting his head slightly to plant a kiss on her scarlet cheek, before pinching them, cooing, "Aww, Kaggie's so red!"

Kagome's heart immediately quickened. The things he did to her.

Inuyasha's laughter finally ceased when he realized the intimate position they were in. His hands grazed up the soft skin of her legs while his eyes peered into her jeweled gaze. The room stilled, all sounds silenced.

Kagome, Kagome, his Kagome.

His lids grew heavy, falling a bit, as they continued to bore into her eyes. Her eyes, - his - Kagome's eyes were breath taking; big and sweet, expressive, and ever-changing into different shades of synthesized blues and grays. When she smiled, they were the brightest pair of baby blue's, shimmering charmingly. When she was angry, they darkened to an almost muted gray still fused with blue, he imagined that they would do the same during the throes of passion. And when she was melancholy, they were the clearest shade of indigo, still beautiful even in turmoil.

He continued languidly sliding his hands against her supple flesh, his claws gently trailing up her delicate skin.

Kagome's throat grew dry as she felt his hands slip underneath the oversized shirt she wore. She could feel her heart jumping, her stomach somersaulting along with it. He held his upper body up with his elbows as he tilted his head up; she sunk down, tangled and lost in her mixed emotions. Their breaths were already mingling, fanning over eachother's lips.

...Ring

...Ring

...Ring

Instantly, they both snapped out of their daze as the raucous ringing of the phone echoed in the room. Inuyasha reached into his sweat's pockets, pulling out his phone. As soon as Kagome spotted the name flashing on the screen, she tore herself away from him. It was Kaguya.

"Hello?"

Kagome walked towards her window stiffly, arms crossing while distantly listening to his conversation on the phone.

"...Alright, I'll be there in 15 minutes."

She appreciated the slight breeze that enveloped her, and she found herself trying to erase the torrid feeling of his hands on her skin when her body was pressed against his so intimately.

"Hey Kagome?"

She glanced at him, desperately hoping that she didn't look as turbulent as she felt. "Hm?" Weakly, she smiled, attempting to look at ease.

He just stared at her silently for a moment. Then, he made his way to her desk to pick up his car keys before turning to her again. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"

Kagome nodded, still trying to calm her frazzled nerves.

Lamely, he threw her one last wave before stepping out of her room and closing the door behind him.

Kagome's eyes closed, unsure of her feelings. Should she be agitated at him for leaving her? Or should she be grateful that he left before they did anything that they would regret?

Would she regret it if they did anything? She just didn't know anymore.

Then again, if they did do anything...

It wasn't like it would be their first time.

A/N: I really appreciated all the people who left reviews. It's always nice to know others' thoughts. Reviews are always encouraging, especially since I posted this story on a whim. I just felt like writing something, but I couldn't think of anything to write for chapter 4 of my other story, Behind the Glitz and the Glam, so I decided to write something else instead; which ended up being this story. I decided to randomly post this story up and see if anyone would actually be interested in reading it. So, I'm happy to have seen that there were some people who were interested. (:

Reviews are always welcomed.

Oh! And I was wondering if anyone would like me to emphasize more on the relationship between Sango and Miroku, or if you would prefer that I just prioritized on Inuyasha's and Kagome's relationship. Please do tell me which your preference is, it would really be appreciated. (: