Inuyasha and I hated each other. From middle school to sophomore year of high school, it's always been tense stares, verbal fights and barely tolerating each other's existence. I don't know how that happened really. We just looked at each other one day and knew we couldn't tolerate each other.

I couldn't stand him. Couldn't stand his face or how annoying his voice sounded in my ears. Sometimes we fought and yes, even though he was bigger than me I'd still try to fuck him up. Maybe it was from all the teenage angst and raging hormones but I just couldn't stand him.

Going into junior year, he moved to the next city! Heard he was finishing school elsewhere as per daddy's instruction. Those years of high school were the most peaceful and I almost missed him.

I didn't think I'd see him again until today.

My faculty was trying to kill me. Test after test after quiz, they kept coming. So I had to find myself an outlet to expel the tension and anxiety that came with the never ending stream of exams. And that came in the form of a frat party. Honestly, I didn't like these things but we take our wins when we can. So my flatmates and I dressed down for this party. I was feeling myself in my all black: sheer top, tight pants and my lace up boots that I have been waiting for forever to put on and the opportunity was now. And not only did the party have booze, it had the devil's lettuce and I was partaking in both. It was packed, seeming that everyone had the same idea to attend. Including the creeps. You know the ones that like to pester you into saying yes just to get them off you, there's always a handful of them somewhere.

" Come on, sexiness. Just one."

I was too high for this. I had somehow found myself backed in a corner by said creep trying to get me to kiss him. His breath smelt like tequila and vomit.

" I already said no. Piss off."

I tried to push him off but the guy was stronger. I really didn't want to fight tonight, but the guy was making me nervous with how grabby his hands were. Well that was before he got ripped off me by my saviour, being thrown to the ground and stepped on.

" What do you think you're doing?", my saviour asked with a deep menacing voice, towering over the guy.

He was big, definitely 6ft plus range and muscular too.

" I was just- I was just-"

"-leaving. Before I change my mind about not fucking you up." With the last three words he added more weight to push the guy down by his chest with his foot. The second he lifted his foot off his chest, the creep scampered off.

I wanted to thoroughly thank my savior but I wasn't prepared for the face reveal. For you see, while he was mildly torturing the guy he was backing me. All I could take in was the tall expanse of his back and his long ebony hair until he turned around and I recognized that face like the back of my hand, it was Inuyasha.

Thee Inuyasha, the one I haven't seen in the last 4 years since the beginning of my 3rd year in highschool. The one I had hated growing up with. But we can't lie now and say the 4 years didn't do him justice cause god, did he get hot. Maybe it's the combo of THC and booze but I'm admitting that the years have been very good to the man standing in front me. I'm allowed to think with my dick, no?

He cocked his head aside to regard me, seeming to recognize me as well.

" Miroku."

" Shitty-Yasha."

He chuckled a bit and it went straight up my spine as a shiver.

" Wow wow," he drawled, "I see you haven't changed a bit. I save you from that asshole and I get called names. What a way to say 'thank you'."

"...I can find another way to show my appreciation."

Tell me why I said that? Beside my dick wanting to have a conversation with this man? Honestly, I get it but we would not have done this under sound conditions and nothing here was sound.

He too looked a bit surprised at first before it morphed into a dirty smirk, taking a step closer into my space. He was towering over me now, his eyes searching my face before settling on mine.

" Oh? Really now? And what did you have in mind?"

And that's how I ended up butt naked on someone's bed inside the frat house. Inuyasha's hand had shoved my head into the pillow while his hip snapped forward driving his thick cock inside me. He was absolutely rocking my shit, did not hold anything back and I took it all. All I could do was moan into the pillow and can't my hips back to meet his thrusts. I've never been this easy for dick in all my life. I had to remind myself that I hated this guy but my body was fully betraying me.

" I s-s-still hhate you," I tried to say, the sound being muffled in the side of the pillow. He laughed. The bastard fucking laughed, sounding like an absolute taunt above me.

" Really? Cause this doesn't look like hatred. Barely any lube and you took me like you were waiting for it."

" Ssshhhut uuupp."

His hand pressed my head even further into the pillow as he fucked me even harder and I was reduced to just moans and cry's again. We didn't say anything after that and didn't have to. Just letting the sounds of our fucking speak for themselves.

I've never cummed so hard till that night. Even still feeling the glow of my orgasm at what felt like an hour after I'd blacked out from it, an effect of the blunts I smoked earlier. I woke up disoriented and alone in the room with the party still going on downstairs. I managed to find myself with the help of the freezing air coming through the opened window I didnt remember being opened. I didn't question too much how the locks on the doors were locked from the inside but I got out of there.

I didn't see him until a week later. I'd thought of him multiple times. Who wouldn't? I hated that guy and I still do hate his stupid face and stupid teeth. But he really did fuck my shit up. I was still tingling hours laters and was almost tempted to go find him till he approached me in the library.

I was trying to find a book for an assignment. I was walking through the rows till I saw through the crease of the shelf a set of eyes looking back at me. I closed my eyes, hoping that I was seeing things and when I opened them, they weren't there anymore. Great. Now I am seeing things.

"Miroku."

I'd rather be seeing things because he had magically appeared next to me.

" What the fuck do you want?", I said, avoiding his presence for another shelf.

"Oooh, so snappy so early in the morning, baby."

"Ugh don't fucking call me that. Did you come here to gloat?" I sneered at him. It only made his smile dirtier.

"You also seem to like the word " fucking" this early too."

I was really close to throwing a book at his smug face. But it's a library and I'm not trying to get thrown out.

"God, you are so stupid. What. Do you. Want?"

He stepped closer to me. I could feel his breath against my ear as I definitely continued to stare at the shelf of books in front of me.

"Middleton Row Cottage #465."

Why is he giving me an address?

" My roommates have class till 9 and I'm free after 5. Do I need to repeat myself?"

I didn't look back at him when I turned and walked out of the building, the book be damned.

He was giving me an invitation.

How fucking dare he. He didn't think I was gonna take that bait, did he?

" You're late."

" Shut up."

Yes, it was 5:37pm and I bit the bait. Sue me, alright?

It took me forever to ring the doorbell, though far less on deciding not to come here.

Inuyasha leaned on his door frame to look down at me. He had a dirty cruel smile on his face like he was the cat that just got the cream.

"Don't you think you're giving me mixed signals?"

" There's no mixed signals. I have something that you want and vice versa. Everybody benefits. What's mixed about it?"

" I remember very clearly you saying you hated me but once again this isn't giving what it needs to give."

" You know I could just leave?"

" I know you could leave. You also could not have come here either but -"

"Look! Can we just get this over with or not?"

" Fine. I'll give you what you came here for."

So that's how this started. And just like he said all he did would fuck me. We had agreed that if we had an itch, we'd help each other scratch it. We didn't have to talk to each other and honestly we didn't. I'd text him or he'd text me. I'd show up to his place, never mine. At first we didn't do it very often. Maybe every two or three weeks up until winter break but things started to change when we got back from break.

For some context, we never kissed or hugged or anything like that. I'd just get naked, bend over on his bed and he'd shove his dick inside till we both came and that was it. He'd have so much stamina and force behind his thrusts that I've never had to ask him to go deeper. He'd at least give me some time to compose myself before I'd get out of his room.

For winter break, he said he and his roommates usually spent it in Miami but he was coming back before them so the house would be empty for a few days. I'd spent my winter break in my dorm so a little early fun before we had to deal with room and flatmates was good.

He answered the doorbell in nothing but a pair of red sweatpants, his top half bare and chiselled. It's hard not to be distracted by his abs so I looked everywhere but his body.

" Aren't you cold? Couldn't you put a shirt on?", I complained.

" Seasons greetings to you too, princess," he replied, ignoring my question and stepping aside to let me in, " And how was winter break, Miroku? Mine was very warm. Thanks for asking."

I rolled my eyes and took my coat off to hang it up after entering the foyer. I managed to get my shoes off before being shoved against the front door with Inuyasha's body pressed to my back. His warm hands found their way under my shirt to my chest and stomach.

This was new.

He never really tried to touch me like this so this was a bit surprising.

" Wwhat are you doing?" I asked, trying hard not to moan from the way his warm hands caressed my chilled skin.

"Warming you up," he drawled against the shell of my ear, " I missed you, Miroku. Did you miss me?"

"Hardly." I huffed, subconsciously resting my head back on his shoulder. His breath came out harshly breathing against my ear.

" Mmmmm, really? You say that but your dick says otherwise." His hands moved down to the buttons of pants, smoothly unbuttoning it and pushing his hands into my boxers. I can't hold back the moan from feeling his hot hand pull my cock past the zipper of my pants. His hand stroked the head, using my precum as lube to stroke the hard shaft as he chuckled against my neck.

" You can lie to me and yourself all you want but your body always tells me something different."

My retort is gone and my mind is muddled from the feeling of his hand jerking me off, his other hand pinching my nipple and his mouth sucking on my neck. I get a lil louder than usual, not used to being touched by him like this or in general. And by his front door, no less. I could feel he was getting turned on as well with his hips grinding against my ass and our panting synced. My own hips stuttered forward in his jerking hand, trying to chase the pleasure building quickly in my core.

" That's it. Wanna see you come undone right here. Cum for me, Miroku."

My body obeyed the command given and I came hard, my cum dribbled down his hand and onto the floor. My legs couldn't hold myself up anymore causing the both of us to drop to our knees, Inuyasha's hands still holding me close till our breathing slowed.

What the fuck was that?

Why did he do that?

I mean, it was a pleasant surprise, don't get me wrong. But we've never done this.

"Go upstairs."

I snapped back to reality, hearing his voice so close to my ear. His hand was still covered in my cum and it was beginning to drop to the floor and the rubber mat. I had also made a mess on the door I was leaning on. It'll need to be cleaned up soon.

Moving his hands from around my torso and dick, he got up from behind me.

"Up. Stairs," he repeated. His voice didn't make room for objection as he stood waiting for me to also get up.

" Don't boss me around." I huffed, trying to save face somehow. I tucked myself back into my pants, mentally trying to ignore the mess I made, making my way to his room.

Things continue to change between us from here.