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 Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 5:52 pm
((Ok))
the next morning rei woke up with a groan.She dident sleep well. The asprin sylvia had given her had worn off and she was up alot in the night. Heading twardsthe bathroom she started to brush her teath
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 5:59 pm
Inuyasha was awake already, and busy pacing angrily up and down a hallway. He had woken up earlier to find the kitchen abandoned and breakfast half-finished. One burnt pancake in the skillet had made him suspicious, and when he had gone snooping around, he had found two people asleep in bed together. Naked. He had run downstairs after managing to see who it was, and was now debating what to do with this new information he had gained.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:09 pm
After combing her hair and getting dress she headed out of her room to the nearest kicthen. Ignorning any mess she grabed a box of cookies,a can of soda and sat down to eat.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:14 pm
Inuyasha tracked Rei down when she woke up and ate her breakfast. He looked unusally grave, but also nervous. He wrinkled his nose at Rei's choice in breakfast. "You're eating that? i thought that kind of stuff was bad for you humans."
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:31 pm
"I need sugar in the morning." Rei said biting into a cookie. "It helps me wake up."
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:37 pm
"There are other ways, you know, aside from this." Inuyasha said in an almost scolding tone. "There are different ways to wake up, I mean. Vigorous activity like, I dunno, sex or exercise..." His tone sounded almost bitter. "Why don't you try something like that? Other people in this house certainly are."
Mikuru woke up slowly and groggily. Wait. Hadn't she done this already? She tried to push herself up to see what time it was, and found herself pushing against another person, another body. With a squeak, she drew away quickly, and even in her sleepy haze, bits came back to her.
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Flashback.
Mikuru had awakened up at some god-awful hour. She realized that her mental clock was still set to her time, her school time. After tossing and turning, she realized that she wasn’t about to get to sleep, and got up. It was four thirty in the morning, nobody else was awake yet, and that was fine. After getting dressed for the day, putting on her maid dress (the only clothes she had) she had gone downstairs and wandered aimlessly around, not knowing what to do. She decided to make breakfast, knowing that people could reheat pancakes when they woke up.
Mikuru was a morning person, and she hummed cheerfully to herself as she prepared the breakfast. Because of her humming, she didn’t hear another person enter the kitchen. She had turned around to get a new plate when she saw the figure in the doorway. “Oh!” She exclaimed in surprise, managing to keep a firm hold on the plate and avoided dropping it. “Ryou, you scared me. I need to get a bell on that door so I’ll know when people enter.” She smiled at the white-haired teen, who looked rather sleepy still, perhaps a little more grumpy than usual. But for some reason, the cold look in his eyes sent chills down Mikuru’s spine—she ignored it.
Mikuru poured more batter onto the hot skillet and glanced nervously at Ryou, who hadn’t moved and hadn’t said anything yet. “Is there something I can help you with?” She asked, her voice hinting at slight exasperation. “There isn’t really much left to do, the food will be done soon if—” Mikuru was forced to fall silent as Ryou abruptly moved forward. He wrapped one arm around her waist, his hand pressing into her lower back. The smaller girl gasped and quickly put her hands up on his chest to try and keep some distance between the two of them. “What are you—?”
He kissed her then. Mikuru’s eyes widened and she tensed in shock, but she didn’t exactly pull away. Not when his lips felt so good against hers, his body… She had relaxed and had actually been kissing Ryou back when he pulled away almost violently. Mikuru looked confused, hurt, and rather bewildered. “What are you doing?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:40 pm
"Sugar works be...Wait sex? My god do you always have your mind in the gutter?" She asked throwing an empty can at him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:47 pm
Inuyasha batted the can away with ease. "I suppose Miroku rubs off on me." He said, laughing nervously to himself. "Whenever we come across new people, that's the first thing on his mind. Whenever we come across pretty ladies, I should say."
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Continued...
“I kissed you. I thought it should have been obvious.” The voice was lower than it should have been, harsher. Mikuru’s eyes widened as a look of terror came over his face, and she shrank away. Bakura smirked, and advanced forward. “Why so scared? Just a second ago, you were kissing me back, weren’t you?” Mikuru made a small sound, a whimper. Bakura’s smirk widened. “Oh, I see. You thought I was my host.” He said this in an almost scolding tone. “But then, that does raise the question of why you would be willing to kiss Ryou. Are you not aware that he is currently in a relationship with Rei?”
“I-I thought…” Mikuru stammered, blushing deeply. The spirit was standing so close, she could feel the heat from his body. It was making it hard to think, much less speak. “You tricked me?”
“It was necessary, so yes.” Bakura said, chuckling. “I always like to know what others are thinking of my host, their feelings towards him. I thought I picked up on something coming from you, and I wanted to see if I was right.” His eyes shone with malicious glee. “Looks like I was right.”
“That… that was mean.” Mikuru edged away from the spirit and shut off the heat from the burner. The pancake was almost completely burnt on one side. “You could have just asked how I felt, or…”
“I’ll ask now, then.” Bakura said firmly, taking Mikuru by the arm and spinning her to face him. “Why did you kiss me, who you had believed to be Ryou? Despite knowing that he is perfectly happy with the human girl?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 6:57 pm
"Yea..." Rei said sipping her soda. "Im surprized he cheek isent permetly red from getting slaaped all the time..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:04 pm
"I'm just glad that some of his slaps are harmful enough to leave a bruise." Inuyasha said cheerfully. "Makes him remember it longer. It also works as a warning for other ladies." He was content with chatting about Miroku, he forgot what he had wanted to tell Rei in the first place.
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Continued because it's just that awesome. (I'm working on typing it out during breaks.)
“B-because I thought…” Mikuru stammered, and her words caught in her throat. She shook her head fiercely, closing her eyes. But for some reason, she couldn’t prevent the stream of words that came next. “I like Ryou, I really do. I don’t want to hurt him or Rei. He has no interest in me. But if he did show any interest, I wouldn’t push him away…”
“Ah. So this is just a crush.” Bakura relaxed his hold on Mikuru’s arm. She drew away quickly. “You just proved that if Ryou was to kiss you, you’d kiss him back. You confirmed this yourself, just now. This is what you want.” He caressed Mikuru’s cheek—she flinched and tried to pull away. Bakura smirked and moved his hand to rest at the back of her neck, and pulled her close, kissing her once more.
Again, Mikuru tensed. This time, her mind was screaming at her that this wasn’t Ryou, that this was an evil spirit who was just trying to humiliate and manipulate her. But she was just a teenager, and her body had been craving these touches. She almost didn’t care who they came from at this point. Her body won out over her mind, and she relaxed in Bakura’s hold and kissed him back.
This time it was Bakura’s turn to be surprised. He hadn’t expected for this to happen—he didn’t think she would have given in so readily. He had wanted protests, hiding. He would have left then, and been satisfied at having the girl shy away anytime he was out. He had set out to corner the girl alone just to scare away any thoughts of romance with his host. That had been his goal. But this…!
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:21 pm
Perhaps it was the way she reacted towards him, so shy and hesitating. Almost begging to be dominated. Perhaps it was the fact that he was still a man, even after thousands of years. Perhaps it was because so rarely did he touch other people, or did others touch him, except in fighting. Whatever was the reason, a powerful desire came over Bakura. He didn’t fight against the urge, new even for a second.
With a low growl, Bakura seized Mikuru by her shoulders and pinned her against the wall. They stared at each other for a few breathless seconds, and then he kissed her again, deeply, harshly. Mikuru let out a small, muffled scream at this harshness, but the burst of violence was over almost as soon as it had started. Bakura pulled back a little, became gentle again. Mikuru was trembling in fear and anticipation. She knew that once she made a decision, she couldn’t turn back. She would have to make a good decision. She pulled away from the kiss, short of breath.
“We can’t…” She gasped, looking into Bakura’s eyes with little fear. “Not here. Someone might wake up, and they’d come down here and…”
“We need a bell, like you said.” Bakura flashed a wicked grin, and then abruptly scooped Mikuru up into his arms, bridal style. “There are empty rooms everywhere, though.” He began to leave the kitchen, carrying Mikuru, who looked stunned.
“Wait, wait!” Mikuru cried softly as they left the kitchen. “Not just a random room. My room is close. We can go there. Please, it’s not that far away…” Bakura agreed with a faint mumble, and Mikuru directed him to her room.
Bakura practically tossed Mikuru onto the bed, and hovered over her. Her eyes were shining with fear, but there was a deeper look of desire in them. He kissed her hungrily, and her hands ran hesitantly over his chest. She clutched at his back, her hands bunching up the fabric of his shirt. His own hands explored her body, sliding under her clothes. Her breath hitched and she pulled away slightly as he reached down lower.
“Wait, wait, shouldn’t we—?” Mikuru was cut off by another deep kiss. That was the end of their talking. They had sex, and it was almost frantic, and neither used any form of protection. Both seemed to be reaching for something that they just couldn’t get. They acted without thinking, completely driven by passion.
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Which was where Mikuru had ended up. She sat up in her bed, looking completley dazed, looking down at her sleeping partner. Asleep, he looked so much like Ryou, she had to wonder... Cautiously, she reached down and ran a hand through his hair, which was wild. Her fingers got tangled in some of the spikes, and that was when he woke up. She felt utterly relieved and yet terrified when she saw the cold glint in his eyes, when she realized it was the spirit.
Bakura didn't saw anything to Mikuru, who hovered over him like a nervous storm cloud. He rolled onto his side and squinted at the clock. Nine in the morning, about... Well, he had slept for long enough. Others would be up as well, if they weren't already. He got to his feet, pulled on his clothes. A small murmur from the girl made him turn slightly.
"You're leaving?" She sounded so pitiful, so ridiculously female at that. Bakura's eyes narrowed in disgust. "I mean, good morning and all." She no longer cared for her little crush on Ryou. That would never happen, she was sure. But just maybe...
"Yes. I don't want the others to know about this." Bakura said gruffly, finishing in his dressing. "They'll be waking up soon, if they haven't already. It would be strange to see me-- or Ryou, for that matter-- walking out of your room in the morning. I'm going back to my room, you can come out of here maybe fifteen minutes after I've left." He didn't want her trailing after him like a damned puppy.
Mikuru nodded and watched as he left. Just like that. She didn't claim to be surprised... She curled up on the bed, pulling the blankets over her head. If she had known something like this was going to happen all along, why did it still hurt?
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:33 am
"You'd think after awhile he would get the picture.Mabye he enjoys getting slapped." Rei said munching on a cookie.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 9:26 am
"He's just hoping that noe of the girls he asks will agree." Inuyasha said through a yawn. His ears twitched and he perked up a little when he heard something. "Huh. Someone else is up." He commented dryly. "Hey, did you know that the new guy, Vegeta, is completely gone? He just took off."
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 9:44 am
"Really?" rei asked and thought for a moment "He'll be back sooner or later.After flying around the world,not finding what he's looking for, and seeing hisface in movies and fan girls trying to glomp him,he'll come back yelling and bitchin..." Rei said finishing her can of soda.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 9:50 am
"I don't even know who he is." Inuyasha commented thoughtfully. He had seen the man briefly, but he had been caught up in the whole thing with Riku. "What kind world-- show-- does he come from?" He looked like a fighter, at least. Inuyasha wondered if he could get a good spar out of the guy... Inuyasha then shrugged. "Eh, I can ask him when he gets back, I suppose. This feels too much like gossip."
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