I do not own InuYasha (though I certainly wished I did) just the characters and the plot and, of course, the idea. Enjoy! :)
to Shipposmykid: *squeals happily* Yay! I got a review from you again! *happy dances then falls on face* *gets back up and rubs back of neck sheepishly* So thank you, my lovely fox friend. So you are going to like this chapter. Please, enjoy it.
and to Pochi-Pu (who I beta-read for so please read her first fanfic even if it's not about InuYasha)- *stares* How many times did you read this chapter, exactly? And it wasn't their parents that were *clears throat and blushes* having sex. It was Rin and Sesshomaru, yeah it's really not.
Yeah, Shippo is one of favorite characters and writing the older version of him in love is fun. Especially since his moods are calmed by Sara. And you'll have to wait and see if she awakens or not! Thank you, you gave me many.
Anyway! Onto the chapter! xD
Chapter 18
The slightest pressure on her lips woke her from a dreamless sleep. Sara's eyes shot open to find Shippo with his eyes closed and his lips on hers. She wanted to to push him away. She wanted to kick him in the balls again. She wanted to scream an curse at him for touching her and stealing her first kiss. Instead, her eyes drifted shut and she kissed him back.
Shippo froze for a second unable to comprehend that Kioshi Sara, the woman who'd fought him every step of the way because he accidently had her best friend killed, was kissing him back. Him! He forced her closer as one of his hands traveled to her hair and buried his fingers within her silky locks. Sara clutched the front of his shirt in both of her hands to draw him closer before they moved up to wind around his neck.
The rational part of Sara's mind was screeching at her to stop this madness but it was small and very easy to ignore. Kami, he tasted so good! Almost like spring rain. Sara straddled him without breaking the kiss and pressed her chest against his. Both of Shippo's hands were tangled in her Sara's hair, and he freed one to get rid of that ridiculous pink headband she always uses to keep her hair out of her face. He wanted it wild and free. Just like her at the moment.
Mate, a voice growled in the back of her mind as Shippo moved from her lips to her neck. Claim mate as own. Kitsune strong and worthy. Make strong pups.
Kitsune... her thought process was cut short when Shippo bit down as place where her neck and shoulder met and Sara groaned low and deep.
Shippo mate, it growled at her and it felt as if cold water was poured on her head. She, Kioshi Sara, was straddling some strange youkai and making out with him. And not just any strange youkai. A youkai with fire red hair and forest green eyes by the name of Shippo, her absolute least favorite person at this damned school.
She gasped and leaped off his lap like she just got electrocuted. She covered her mouth with both hands and stared at the kitsune with horrified eyes. What in the world had she just done?!
She didn't know how to save her pride except doing this. "You fucking hentai!" she shrieked at him as tears pooled in her eyes and she turned and fled down the hallway with Shippo staring after in a mixture of pain and confusion.
"What did I do wrong?" he asked himself as she continued to stare where Sara disappeared, the scent of her tears and her shame following her.
Short chapter after a long wait. *breathes in through nose and out with mouth before smiling* Anyone else smell the irony here? Review and tell me your thoughts!
