My Bully

Chapter 1.
The Bathroom Incident

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Highschool is a time of growth and change for anyone in attendance, in her three years of high school Kagome had discovered a few things about herself. She was fiercely loyal to her friends, she gave as good as she got, and when it came to luck, she had none to speak on.

Three years' worth of bad luck hadn't seemed so bad when it came in the form of bad hair, picture day mishaps, and foot in mouth syndrome. Kagome had taken it all in stride, nothing had been too bad, until her last year in the ring.

Although bad luck didn't really explain her constant run of mishaps, the most recent blunders had enough weight behind it to change her entirely.

To think, it had all started with a simple S.O.S text.

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Monday 12:03pm

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Ayumi
HELP! I totally forgot my fitness uniform at home. Sensei will fail me FOR SURE

Yuka
Don't you keep an extra in your locker?

Ayumi
DO YOU?!

Yuka
Nope! Maybe Eri?

Eri
Sorry girly you're out of luck

Kagome
I've got a spare in my locker

Kagome
When do you need it?

Eri
Uooh, speaking of luck.

Yuka
You're better off getting the bad mark Yumi

Ayumi
Uhhhh, that's nice Kagome but I don't know...

Kagome
Don't worry, Kagome to the rescue!

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As stealthily as she could, Kagome tucked her phone back between her skirt waistband and shirt, she closed her book and raised her hand. Waiting for her teacher to take notice, it took a minute, but she was patient, and this was a call to help that Kagome could not leave unanswered.

"What is it Higurashi-san?"

"Sensei, may I please use the restroom?"

Her teacher peeked up from the pile of papers on his desk, his expression bored but not unfriendly.

"Did you finish the chapter?"

"Yes, Sensei."

The brief pause from her teacher told her that he didn't quite believe her, but with a sigh he waved her on, calm as she could Kagome went on to perform the save of a lifetime.

Bad luck was a thing of superstition and in her heart of hearts, Kagome would've like to believe she had enough good karma to keep the luck gods at peace for the time being.

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She had just gotten her bag from her locker when He had approached.

Impossible to miss, he was tall enough to spy in any crowd, let alone an empty hall. Bigger than most seniors at their school, he emasculated every other teen with his hard body, hard eyes, hard temperament.

His infamous nature proceeded him, whatever his issue was, Inuyasha had no qualms taking it out on whomever crossed his path. Unprompted or not.

Seeing that usual angry scowl on his face, Kagome had made the bad decision to turn and hide less she be spotted, picking the first opening she had to take cover.

If she had just taken three steps down, she might have ended up where she had told the teacher she would be going.

Instead, Kagome had turned to find herself in the boy's bathroom, with not a single climbable window that may have offered her an escape.

" , out of class with no pass?"

"You wish; I wouldn't make it that easy for you to send me to detention, no, you have to work hard for that one."

"With you, , I never do. Well, let's see the pass then."

Their voices were right outside the door, keeping her prisoner here, and when the door creaked opened, Kagome had no choice but to dash into the nearest stall.

"Bathroom pass, see? Now, shouldn't you get back to work? I'm sure the school doesn't appreciate slack offs."

As the door closed on whatever teacher had stopped him, Kagome focused on the sound of his steps, loud and angry, they echoed off the empty stalls.

When she spotted the black tip of his shoes, Kagome inched her way up the toilet, so that her feet were hidden from view.

'Dumb. Dumb. Idiot!' Kagome cursed herself inwardly, eyes fixed on the shoes that slowly moved past where she was.

It wasn't like she could peek her head out, give a quick 'sorry, my bad' and dash out.

Inuyasha had never seemed like the understanding type, to make matters worse, he was notorious for picking on people for the smallest of infractions. No, getting out and excusing herself was not the way to go about this.

She had never been on the receiving end of Inuyasha's bad temper, or cruel snapping attitude, and this was not the time to start.

So, while he went into the stall next to hers, she tried to sneak out as quietly as she could.

Trying desperately not to give an image to the sounds she was hearing, the zip of the pants, the shuffling of clothes, she paid no mind to them. But when her ears picked up moaning, Kagome had felt as if she were frozen on the spot.

"Fuck..." the word was gasped out, setting Kagome's face aflame, as she failed to ignore the prominent noises from the stall next to hers.

'Holy crap' a slow but methodical beat carried throughout the bathroom, the barely audible groans quickened as the beat did, giving Kagome a clear picture of what was going on next door.

She had to go, she had to Go-Now!

This was the last place she needed to be in, and if Kagome wanted the rest of her school year to be as peaceful as her previous years, she needed to get out before he noticed she was there.

As preoccupied as Inuyasha seemed to be, Kagome had somehow managed to creep down from her scrunched position of the porcelain seat, easing her way towards the stall door. It didn't creak, or groan, or anything that may have given her way.

No, In the end what had done her in was herself, losing the battle as the cat lost their lives, all because of damn curiosity.

Leaving the safety of her own stall, Kagome had given into the urge to peek, thinking she could glance at the wedge between wall and door before ever being spotted.

The moment her eyes had seen the dark from his eyes, she knew it was all over.

Kagome hadn't expected him to act as quickly as she did, somehow, he was able to open the door and grab her in a matter of seconds.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Angry, furious eyes bore into her own. On her first year, Kagome had shared a class with this man, and had witnessed the reason behind his many bad names.

Bad attitude didn't cut it, Inuyasha performed at the level of anyone with his temperament might do. Often sparring with other kids, arguing with teachers, and getting himself into as much trouble as he could get himself into without getting expelled.

The singular year that they had shared a homeroom, there had been no reason for either of them to speak to one another, and so they didn't. Only recognizing one another by the times their teacher had taken attendance, and by the singular moments when one passed the other on the hall.

This was by far the closest Kagome had ever been to anyone, let alone the boy right in front of her, she hoped her insignificance in his life would mean he would let her go.

However, the boy only held her collar tighter, pushing her further against the stall as the door slid closed on them.

"Well? Answer me you little pervert!"

"Per-vert!? N-no, you've got it all wrong, I hadn't meant to see-" betraying her own words, Kagome had glanced down, mouth growing dry as she realized there was a part of him that was still out for the world to see.

She told herself to look away, screamed internally at herself to lift her gaze back up, but the tan member protruding from his hips had stolen her breath.

It was big and swollen.

No, swollen wasn't the right word for it.

But big sure was an accurate descriptor.

The pages from their health manuals had nothing on Inuyasha, whose cock twitched her way, as if it knew it was the point of interest for her.

"Yeah? You look like a pervert to me."

Forcing her gaze back up proved to be a challenge, and when she managed to do so, she could only stare sheepishly at the angry boy in front of her.

Inuyasha didn't wait for her explanation to come, he simply shoved her against the stall with one arm, while the other hand tried to conceal the very prominent part of his anatomy.

"I-I'm sorry! I promise I wasn't trying to look; I was just leaving!"

"What the hell were you doing here in the first place?!"

As he moved his forearm to trap her by the neck to the wall, Kagome lifted herself on her tiptoes, attempting to gain as much mobility as she could while being pinned to the stall wall.

"P-please, it was just a mistake!"

Inuyasha had a steady flush to his cheeks, nothing on her red face, but enough to portray his own discomfort at this situation.

While he held her steady against the stall, he fumbled in his attempts to place himself back into his pants.

"Yeah? This is going to be a mistake you'll pay dearly for!"

Already she knew he could make good on his threats, he could tell everyone she had been trying to sneak a peek, she could be labeled as the school's pervert, or worse, he could hold this over her head and force her to do all kinds of grunt work.

The possibilities seemed endless and none of them bode well for Kagome, who could feel her panic rising the longer she stayed plastered on the wall like a squashed bug.

"No-no, no, please. I'll just-"

His face broke into one of shock, dumbfounded by his reaction, it took her a terribly long minute for her to realize why.

They both looked down between them, her hands which at this point had pushed against his firm chest had migrated, to where one rested over his hip in a continued battle for her freedom.

On the other hand, she stared in disbelief until she realized the feminine fingers wrapped around his member were her own.

"What the hell..." Inuyasha cursed under his breath, the hand which had been trying to secure his privacy snagged her own and held tight around her wrist. Kagome was sure he could feel her racing heart from her wrist and she in turn felt his pulse jump from her very intimate hold on him.

"Oh, no! Wait, I was just trying to-" she gripped him tighter, explaining herself by her failed attempts to try to squeeze his growing member back into his constricting pants.

What had gotten into her mind? The answer would be nothing, Kagome failed to have a single coherent thought as she clumsily pawed at his private part, trying in her own way to make the situation less awkward.

She just needed to put the snake back into its box, metaphorically and literally speaking.

Surely if he wasn't exposed as he was in front of her, he'd feel more forgiving, this was her reason why she chose to manhandle him this way.

"W-wait-" Inuyasha's protests were spoken softly enough for her to miss them, her attention on the sudden task at hand.

How guys could operate this part of their anatomy, Kagome would be riddled with questions after this, as the flesh in her hand refused to be maneuvered.

Deciding it was the pants' fault, Kagome used her other hand to pull the waistband back, trying to give herself enough room to push his member in.

"Awck! Fuck bitch that hurts!" He pushed his forearm further against her neck, tightening his hold on her wrist, causing her to panic worse than she had been.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Trying to pull his bent dick back out, she was too distressed to notice the way his breathing had changed, or the not-so-subtle curses that left his panting mouth.

"Sss-top, I'm- FUCK!"

His sudden scream finally halted her hands, but the damage was done.

It was fascinating how she had felt every spurt from the base of his dick shooting outward, how the heat from his liquid ran down her skirt and onto her thighs.

Wide eyes met wide eyes, both parties breathing heavily as the realization of what just happened dawned onto the two, who could do nothing more than to stare at each other with disbelief.

The sudden knock on the main door had successfully derailed the two from the aftershock, Inuyasha had pulled her further into the stall, tripping her over the toilet so that she sat awkwardly on it.

"Inuyasha if you're still in there, I'll have you know those bathroom passes have a time limit on them."

"Yeah, yeah! I'm getting out already."

Stumbling over himself, Inuyasha shoved the now limp member back into his pants, glaring at her the whole time.

"Don't be stupid and come out right away, let me take him down the hall First."

"Huh?" Her exhaled breath the only question she could form as he stormed out, she could hear their conversation as he opened the bathroom door, taking whatever teacher had come for him with him.

"I thought I heard a scream, you okay?"

"I caught myself on my zipper, what's it to you!?"

"Watch the attitude young man."

If more was said she wouldn't have been able to catch it unless she disobeyed his instructions, as it was her mind was reacting too slow for her to make any plans of her own.

Numbly, she walked out of the stall, catching her breathless figure staring back at her within the bathroom mirror.

Her long raven hair was ruffled from the stall walls, her blue eyes wide and unblinking took inventory of her pale reflection. Two brows drawn together, one nose, one mouth agape, one stained uniform.

With shaking fingers, Kagome reached for her phone, sending a singular text out while her mind struggled to play catch up.

Kagome
Sorry Ayumi, looks like I need my gym clothes after all.

Author's note: I'M BACK! Hope I've been missed, I decided to start back up again with a kinda funny- kinda steamy fanfic, it'll either be a hit or a miss.

As always please send your love via review, constructive criticism is also welcomed.

I hope everyone has a happy 4th and I look forward to sharing all my work with you guys.

xoxo