Taste Of Love

Kagome ran away from her demanding family and found herself right in the arms of Takahashi Inuyasha. Caught up in his world, it's getting hard for her to leave, for she has had her first taste of love.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Rights are reserved fully to Rumiko Takahashi. This plot too isn't as original, so to those who have attempted before I have, they have full rights to this plot too. Anything else that is mentioned that isn't a figment of my imagination, I also disclaim.

Age Brackets: Kagome – 20, Sango – 22, Miroku – 25, Inuyasha – 26

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The Takahashi Family Deserves the Best

Kagome was sitting in the theater room watching an old movie that Souta made when he was slightly younger. She had made a guest appearance as a hooded figure that directed the young prince in the right direction to find his maiden.

"NOT THAT WAY FOOL!" The Kagome on the television screen shrieked as the Kagome watching it burst into an abrupt roll of laughter.

"Then… which way should I go?" Souta inquired as the hooded figure groaned in exasperation.

Inuyasha had led Kagome to the theater room and told her to go wild as he made a few phone calls here and there regarding their wedding. Giving her a soft kiss on the lips he left. That was two hours ago.

Damn fiancé dude person. Kagome inwardly cursed as she saw a very Souta ride off on a horse towards his fair maiden (fairly unrealistic, a thought that, for a moment in time, fleeting into Kagome's brain.)

Getting bored of the movie she helped direct, Kagome turned off the video and got up, preparing to lose herself in the giant mansion in order to find her fiancé. Hauling herself up off the rather comfortable feathery sofa, Kagome shoved the bowl of popcorn off her stomach before going to leave the grand theater room.

Brace yourself Kagome, she told herself, should you get lost then holler till you voice goes hoarse.

As soon as she left the room, she bumped directly into a finely chiseled —bare— chest. Bracing herself to fall backwards, Kagome didn't expect to feel a firm arm wrap tightly around her waist, pulling her back up to come face-to-face with the sleek chest that she was, for a miniscule second, admiring.

"Watch where you're going, Mademoiselle."

Kagome instantly recognized the voice and the pet name was a dead give away. Rolling her eyes, she looked up to see Inuyasha's laughing amber eyes shining down at her.

"I was bored and I was going to attempt to find you!"

Inuyasha raised a brow. "Is that so? It would've ended up as me finding you."

"I was willing to take the chance. Are you done with your phone calls yet?"

Inuyasha nodded as he stole a small kiss from the lips of his fiancée. Kagome, who was blaming the hormones of her pregnancy (though it wouldn't even matter seeing as she just became pregnant), turned the kiss into something more desirable, more longing—much more passionate.

Inuyasha pushed Kagome up against the wall, his hands pinning hers above her head as his lips devoured hers in a race against hunger. Tongues clashing, lips sucking, they were drinking each other as if it was their last day on earth…

And then his cell phone rang.

Groaning, he pushed off his fiancée and pulled his cell phone out of his back pocket, pressing it against his ear. His forehead as leaning against Kagome's forehead, both of them staring into each others eyes as Inuyasha, angrily, greeted the other person on the line.

"Mister Takahashi?"

"What?" He growled but managed to wink flirtatiously over at Kagome who licked her lips seductively. Inuyasha attempted to hide the groan and idly flashed his eyes towards his pants. Kagome raised a brow.

'Hard-on?' She mouthed and he nodded, bringing his lips down to suck on her neck, the phone still pressed against his ear. He was half-listened to whoever was taking as Kagome moved her head slightly to the side, her fingers combing down Inuyasha's long tresses of hair.

"Sir? SIR?!" A womanly voice shrieked as Inuyasha cursed, pushing himself off of Kagome.

"What is it Jessica?" Inuyasha hissed, "I have no time for meaningless chatter!"

"Sir I was just asking you if you found contact with Miko for our magazine!"

Inuyasha raised a brow as Kagome frowned at him. 'Who is it?' She mouthed as he smirked, licking her lips. Kagome rolled her eyes but didn't stop him from doing what he was doing.

"Miko? Ah see- now Jessica that is a story."

Kagome's eyes widened. 'No… Inuyasha!' She mouthed urgently as Inuyasha turned his attention back onto the telephone.

"I did contact Miko, in person though."

"Sir?" Jessica spoke as Kagome punched Inuyasha on the chest.

"Inuyasha I swear on your daughter that if you say anything I'll rip your balls off!"

"Mademoiselle Miko," Inuyasha winked at her, "we're going to have a son. Oh and Jessica, call off shots with Miko. I will not allow my pregnantwife to model for a bikini line. Call up Chun Li instead. Now don't call me unless somebody died." And he flipped his phone shut, shoved it into his pocket before pushing Kagome up against the wall once more.

"Why did you do that?" Kagome shrieked as Inuyasha hushed her with his lips. Kagome screwed up her face and pushed up off of Inuyasha. Instead of showing any anger or resentment towards his rather stingy fiancée, Inuyasha merely chuckled.

"Hard-to-get ehh? I like that in my woman."

"You are such a cow!" Kagome wailed. "Why are you telling everybody that you're getting married to Miko? Couldn't you simply say Higurashi Kagome?"

Inuyasha caught Kagome's chin brashly as he brought his face tenderly towards her. "Listen," his voice was dangerously calm and it, somewhat, scared Kagome, "Naraku and your father already knows we're married. They will, without second thought display that information to the world in hoping of defaming us. You think they won't reveal the little fact that you're Miko? Trust me honey," Inuyasha was being serious now, "they will reveal it. If your father can stoop so low to marry you off to a gang-rapist than I honestly do think he'd reveal your little identity."

Kagome remained quiet the entire time.

"Now wouldn't it seem much better if your husband revealed the fact you're Miko instead of your father and ex-fiancé?"

Kagome blinked, his logic sinking in.

"It'll seem intentional that we're revealing your identity instead of somebody revealing it for us. A year of being married to me Mademoiselle," Inuyasha purred softly as he hungrily brushed his lips against her cheek, "don't think you'll be a sitting duck. I have this late winter early spring line of baby products ready to be launched and we need an experienced model to do the covers for us…"

Kagome's eyes widened as Inuyasha's hands lightly trailed down to her stomach and splayed out nice and wide. "So why not hire my absolutely perfect, pregnant, model wife?"

"Me?!" Kagome spluttered.

Inuyasha nodded. "Yeah—random thought that just struck me. By February to March you'll be…six months pregnant? Excellent bloating of the stomach…"

"You're using your pregnant wife for exploitation! Fiend!" Kagome playfully whacked Inuyasha as he laughed, kissing her ear once again. Kagome sighed heavily.

"I guess you're right," she smiled, "sooner or later everybody is bound to find out right?"

Inuyasha nodded silently. His lips continued to caress Kagome's skin and she, sure as hell, was not complaining. Inuyasha licked her neck, his right hand rubbing her stomach while his left hand went around her neck. "How the hell did I ever meet you?" He whispered against her skin as Kagome's hands combed down his hair.

"At your summer home due to a complete fluke?"

"A fluke that got me my wife, how very convenient." Inuyasha chuckled as he pulled back. Kagome was flushed as she looked up at him, her lips puffy and her cheeks slightly rosy. Inuyasha's breath caught in his throat as he saw Kagome's face glow with an unknown emotion. Not being able to contain himself further, Inuyasha, as quick as a rabbit, pressed his lips tightly against Kagome's.

Kagome didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around his shoulder, bringing him closer in towards her body. His tongue ran over her bottom lip as her right leg wrapped around his left leg. She arched her body as Inuyasha pressed his body against hers, trying to feel more of her.

Inuyasha's hand, that was on her stomach, trailed to the small of her back and he pressed her closer to her. Kagome's breasts were crushed up against his bare chest as their lips were connected in a fire of frenzy and passion. Inuyasha's mane blanketed them both as Kagome's right hand came up and cupped Inuyasha's cheek, a few strands of his hair locking with her fingers. She twirled his stray lock absently between two fingers as her hand remained resting on his cheek.

Inuyasha's finger drew circles on her back, his finger wedging up behind her top as his finger caressed the bare skin of her back. Kagome felt her hairs stand on end as Inuyasha's soft touch sent her into a euphoria.

Tearing away from her lips due to the lack of air, Inuyasha continued his ministrations on her neck, needing to taste her for as long as possible. She was his drug, his high and without her he felt—alone? Incomplete? He couldn't figure the word out but he sure as hell knew he wanted here her, beside him where he could always hold her and touch her and… feel her…

"Look at you," A voice snickered from the side, "can't keep their lips off each other."

Immediately, Inuyasha and Kagome sprung off each other as if they were electrocuted. Both of them were flushed and panting, Kagome was aching to touch Inuyasha more and Inuyasha oppressing the urge to strangle the bastards that stopped his perfectly delightful make-out session with his fiancée.

"Kouga," Inuyasha growled as the computer technician grinned.

"Inuyasha," Kouga turned to Kagome with an amused look on his face. "Kagome… Miroku told me about everything that happened and I must say… pregnant fake wife of Takahashi Inuyasha?"

Kagome turned to Inuyasha. "Do any of them know?"

Inuyasha nodded. "Yeah, they do…"

"Know what?" Kouga spoke up and Inuyasha walked up to the intruder.

"Didn't the Lin's tell you that me and Kagome have decided to really get married?"

Kouga frowned before rolling his eyes. "Well duh, after you called Miroku he called me and both of us came over right away. Ai and Hikari is in the playroom downstairs and Miroku ran to the PS3 room…"

"Asshole… are the girls here?"

Kouga nodded. "Yeah, they're watching Miroku play… hurry up, I was sent to find you. You're so lucky I have Marika's number or else the damn doorbell would've broken your make-out session instead of me casually intruding."

"Fuck you." Inuyasha snarled as his hand snaked around Kagome's waist, directing her towards his PS3 room, Kouga following close behind.

"What are they doing here?" Kagome whispered up to her fiance who smirked down at her.

"Why, you don't want them here?"

Kagome frowned and shook her head. "No but it's just… I'm curious!"

"They have to plan for our wedding, don't they?" Inuyasha smirked. "I mean the Takahashi's only deserve the best."

Kagome rolled her eyes as she leaned in against Inuyasha. "And you're saying a doctor, a lawyer, a computer technician, a business man and a model can honestly plan a wedding?"

"Ayumi is a wedding planner," Inuyasha smirked, "she's dropping by tomorrow too. She's kind of busy today with Daichi…"

Kagome rolled her eyes. "Pervert."

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Miroku was playing some NASCAR game on Inuyasha's PS3. He leaned his body to the right as well as his controller when he wanted to direct his speed vehicle to the right. Sango snickered watching her husband act like a teenager.

"Leaning your body won't make that shit turn faster Miroku." Ayame called as Miroku flashed her the finger before continuing his driving.

"Vulgar little sonofabitch." Ayame muttered under her breath and Sango burst into laughter.

The door flew open and Kouga, Kagome and Inuyasha waltzed right inside, Kagome and Inuyasha's hands laced together.

"Finally, the bride and groom are here!" Sango wailed. "So that means Miroku has to turn that damn game off NOW!!"

Hearing his wife's voice resonate off the walls, Miroku dropped the controller and right away turned the games off before turning around, grinning cheekily.

"I was just testing Inuyasha's controller. Works perfectly buddy." Miroku, lamely, tried to cover up. Everybody rolled there eyes as Kagome wedged herself between her two best friends as Inuyasha pulled up a chair. Miroku remained sitting on the floor as Kouga brought a rolling chair over and sat on it, propping his legs up onto the armrest of the sofa, beside his wife.

"Okay time for business." Inuyasha started. "I called both you families to help us plan our wedding."

"And it will be a grand wedding that nobody will ever forget!" Sango inputted.

"Despite the fact it's temporary." Kagome muttered under her breath and the others laughed in good humour.

"It's Inuyasha and Miko's first wedding and both of their first child has been conceived. Trust me," Ayame rolled her eyes, "if we don't make this the best shit anybody has ever attended than we are not living up to our name!"

"First off, do you want a traditional Japanese wedding?" Miroku asked as Kagome and Inuyasha glanced at each other before shaking their heads.

"Nah, my parents never had a Japanese wedding." Inuyasha stated.

"I wanna do something out of the box." Kagome stated as Sango nodded, a pad and paper already in her hands.

"So what type of wedding?"

"A Japanese-Christian wedding." Kagome stated. "I love Christian weddings!!" She squealed as Ayame thwapped Kagome's thigh. Ayame and Kouga had had a traditional Japanese wedding but Sango and Miroku had a Christian wedding. Yuka and Hojo had a traditional Japanese wedding and Eri and Hayabusa also had a traditional wedding. Ayumi and Daichi want to have a traditional wedding as well.

"Okay so a Japo-Christ wedding," Sango stated, "in a church?"

Ayame gasped. "No! Some place extravagant!!"

"Like Paris?" Kouga jutted in as Miroku snorted.

"No Lang," Miroku playfully referred to his friend by his last name, "why not host it in Rome?"

"Who the fuck is gonna come to our wedding in Rome?" Inuyasha raised a brow. "Make it at least seem realistic!!"

"Let Kagome decide!" Ayame butt in. "I mean it is her first wedding too! Whatever Kagome says can be finalized by Inuyasha, fair?"

The boys exchanged looks as Inuyasha nodded.

"Seems fair enough to me."

"Good." Ayame leaned back on the couch. "Point of suggestion though," she winked over at her friend, "someplace that's sexy, like an outdoor beach!!"

"Way to bias her Ayame." Miroku playfully snarled as Ayame grinned.

"I'm advising her." Ayame defended as Sango clucked her tongue.

"Quit advising, it's Kagome's say…" Sango grinned up at Kagome, "So, you want a traditional Church wedding or a large big nice outdoor beach wedding?"

Kagome laughed. "Whatever costs Inuyasha more?"

Her fiancé twitched murderously as Kagome grinned over at him. Inuyasha sighed as he crossed his arms, leaning back in his large red chair. "I was hoping for a beach wedding... on my private beach you know? Make it a three day wedding and then I'll fly Kagome off to wherever she wants for our honeymoon..."

"Sorry Casanova," Kagome smirked toothily at him, "we already did our prenup."

"Ah, but I look forward to the actual nuptial night Mademoiselle Miko."

Miroku clucked his tongue. "You two are even more perverted than I…"

"Nobody can strip you of that title Miroku." Inuyasha rolled his eyes causing everybody to explode in laughter. Just as they were to continue their discussion on where to host the wedding, Inuyasha's cell phone rang. Pulling it out of his pocket, he frowned.

"Who is it?" Kagome inquired over at him as he looked up unsteadily.

"Kikyo..."

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