All Wet and Hard by hasu86

Part One

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Inuyasha or any of its characters.

All Wet and Hard

Part One of Three

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"Good morning my lovely pet."

Kagome snorted and rolled her eyes at her roommate Miroku before shoving a chopstick full of ramen into her mouth.

"Good morning to you too love." He mimicked, or at least tried to, her voice. He opened the fridge, glass in hand, and poured himself some OJ.

"Miroku, will you put some clothes on." She smacked his briefs clad butt with the magazine she had been reading at the counter while on her way to the sink.

He looked down at his apparel, or a lack thereof and grinned. "It isn't my fault that I'm extremely comfortable with my body Kags."

She laughed and quickly washed the dishes. "While I may be used to your near nakedness, I don't think Sango would appreciate it."

"Sango?! You should have said something sooner. I wouldn't have worn anything at all." Images of his bare naked self and an equally naked Sango gallivanting around the apartment flooded his mind as a dreamy smile crept across his lips.

Shaking her head, Kagome flicked some water on him. "Oi Miroku, please stop. You're little friend down there is starting to stir to life and will you hurry your ass up and put something decent on! She's gonna be here in--"

The doorbell rang.

"Now! Hurry up!"

"But Kags!"

"No! You're so not going to act like you just got out of the shower and 'accidentally' drop the towel and flash her with the family jewels!"

He made a pouty face, earning him a smack on the shoulder. "B-But--"

She narrowed her blue eyes at him.

"Okay, okay!" Turning, he slowly and sadly marched towards his room to throw on some clothes.

"You know, if you like her so much, maybe instead of trying to grab her ass all the time, you can try ASKING her out to dinner! Hint hint baka!"

He quickly turned around, flashing her a blinding grin. "Are you saying that she--"

Kagome winked and then shooed him away before running to the door and throwing it open.

"Sango!"

Said woman smiled and gave Kagome a quick hug. Giving the apartment a quick perusal, as if inconspicuously searching for a certain someone, (which didn't go unnoticed by her best friend), her eyes fell back on her friend of ten years.

"He was walking around in his underwear just a few seconds ago if you're wondering where he is."

Sango's face instantly flushed. "Kagome!"

"Maybe you should try groping him instead. I bet he'd totally get turned on." She snickered and ducked simultaneously, narrowly avoiding a flying glove.

"Who would want to see that pervert in his underwear anyway?"

"Yeah, who would?" I know who! And she's standing right in front of me with a cherry red blush on her cheeks. Kagome silently giggled as she led them to the spot free counter in the kitchen where two cups of hot tea awaited them.

"So where to today?" Sango asked, switching subjects because images of Miroku in his underwear walking around the apartment was seriously starting to make her ache in places that needed some loving. Hmmm...I wonder, boxers or briefs?

"Briefs." Kagome knew exactly what her dear old friend was thinking. Her starry-eyed expression said it all.

"Kagome!" Sango was about ready to throttle her.

"Although, he does like to go commando, easier access he says." At this, Kagome burst out laughing when she saw Sango's jaw drop and her face turn even redder than before.

"Anyway, as to your other question I want to go everywhere!" Kagome excitedly bounced in her chair. "I got a huge bonus and I'm itching to buy just about anything and everything."

Sango quickly regained her composure, making a mental note to get back at the blue eyed little devil. But it was just so hard to stay mad at Kagome because her happiness, her laugh, her vivacious nature was simply too contagious. She quickly took a sip from the cute little tea cup adorned with pink sakura blossoms. "Then we better get going. We've got a long day ahead of us."

"Hai!" They both jumped up, completely psyched about going around to all the shopping districts.

"Hey Miroku! We're leaving! I'll be back later tonight!" Kagome shouted as they made their way to the door.

"What! Wait, wait, come back!" He burst through his bedroom door, hopping around and trying to stick a well-muscled leg into his pants. He was however, greeted by the distant sound of feminine laughter. He was going to tell his roommate something, but he was currently drawing up a blank. Oh well. Maybe he'd remember later.

***

"Hey Kags, tell me again how you and Miroku ended up being roomies."

Kagome smiled, remembering quite clearly what happened on that particular day two years ago. "Hmmm, let's see. I met him through a mutual friend. You remember Hojo right?"

"Ah yes, the 'innocent' one as we like to call him."

Kagome giggled and continued. "Yeah, well, Hojo heard that I was looking for a place and it just so happened that he was having lunch with Miroku, who was looking for a new somebody to take up a spare room he had. I ended up tagging along with the innocent one and met Miroku. We talked, he groped, I threatened to chop off his hand with Hojo's butter knife, Hojo almost started hyperventilating from seeing everything and tried to get me away from him but the perv adamantly apologized for his wandering ways. I guess I found his apology adorable so I told him to sign me on for the room. He almost burst into tears you know."

"Really? I bet you he was just thinking how great it was to find a beautiful girl as a roommate."

Kagome laughed. "I'm sure that too, but we instantly clicked you know. We both have our quirks and respect each other. He's really a good guy Sango." She gave her friend a nudge and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Oh, she knew they both had a thing for each other. She just didn't understand what the hell was taking them so long.

"What are you implying?"

"That you want to jump his bones and do it all night long." The blue-eyed woman stuck her tongue out, laughed out loud, and made a mad dash to the next store, her blushing friend hot on her heels.

***

A bunch of shopping bags in hand, it was 1 a.m. when Kagome tiredly strolled into her apartment. She heard the shower going and figured Miroku had had a couple of friends over, considering that a couple of empty Coronas now sat on the counter. She quietly made her way to her room, threw the bags in a corner (she'd bother with them in the morning), and stripped down to her black lacy bra and panties. Still hearing the shower going and needing to brush her teeth before she went to sleep, Kagome tip toed to the bathroom and gently rapped on the door. Neither of them had a problem with occupying the bathroom at the same time, just as long as neither peeked which they didn't. Living together for two years now, it was like second nature to them.

"Hey Miroku, I'm coming in to brush my teeth real quick okay!" She tested the doorknob, found it unlocked and let herself in, keeping the door a little open. She was enveloped by a cloud of steam and smiled. Oooh, it's like a sauna in here! Kagome grabbed her toothbrush and squirted some toothpaste on it and began to brush. Two whole minutes later, she was rinsing out her mouth and washing her face. Her arm stretched to grab a towel to dry off only to discover that it wasn't there. It clicked when she realized the shower was off. Miroku stole her towel! She turned around, face still dripping wet, clad in only her bra and panties, hair in a messy bun and almost had a heart attack.

"Holy shit!" She bright blue eyes widened and she quickly backed up against the sink. "Sesshoumaru? What the hell are you doing here?" She was confused as ever. It was supposed to be Miroku.

"You're not Miroku, unless he had plastic surgery," She took a step closer, completely forgetting about her situation, and poked him in the chest. "No, not possible."

He arched an elegant silver blue brow. "Do you make it a habit of just waltzing into bathrooms when others are taking showers?"

"Hey! I thought you were Miroku!"

Said person now stood by the doorway after hearing all the commotion. "Sorry Kags! I meant to tell you earlier that he was dropping by for a few days, but you were already gone."

Kagome swiveled her head to the right when she heard her roommate's voice. "Thanks for the belated notice."

Miroku gave her an apologetic smile and not one to hold grudges, she smiled back and nodded. She then noticed him giving her a quick perusal and then quickly glancing at Sesshoumaru, and quite suddenly, she realized her lack of clothing. It was one thing to walk around like this with just Miroku around but it was a completely different thing with his gorgeous best friend. Kagome blushed, feeling very much like a virginal schoolgirl, and hastily turned to a smirking Sesshoumaru, or rather Sesshoumaru's chest. 'And what a lovely chest it is! Gah, bad thoughts! Bad thoughts!'

"Yeah, so, it was great seeing you Sesshoumaru! Good night!" She backed up out of the bathroom, biting her lip and on jelly-like legs, booked it to her room.

"You're lucky she didn't notice." Miroku smirked, pointing to the impressive hard-on his best friend was sporting.

"Indeed."

"You know, I think this is the first time I've seen you so taken with someone. Well, as far as I can remember, no one's given you a hard on that quick. She is something though isn't she?" Miroku continued to smirk. Oh yeah, Sesshoumaru had it bad for his adorably fiery roommate.

He brushed passed and smacked him upside the head. However, his perverted friend did have a point. When he had stepped out of shower and saw her scantily clad behind bent over, he was a little surprised but had gone so hard so fast that it almost hurt and kami, was he aching to bury himself inside her and hear his name sensuously roll off her tongue.

He remembered first meeting this Kagome Higurashi a year ago at Miroku's twenty-third birthday party. He was instantly captivated by her. But at the time, they were both already taken so he had resigned himself to the occasional glances and brief conversations. However, he had left for Kyoto just after meeting her, but it didn't mean he forgot about her. On the contrary, her beautiful blue eyes haunted his dreams several nights and left him achingly unfulfilled. Just thinking about Kagome left him in a wildly sex driven state.

After he emerged from Miroku's room in a pair of boxers, he devilishly smirked with cool confidence towards his friend who held out another Corona. "She'll be mine by the end of the week, but it probably won't even take that long."

***

Kagome tossed and turned, her creamy white sheets tangling around her body. Kami, she was hot and heated and it didn't help that a certain someone with silver blue hair, amber eyes and a rock hard body was sleeping on the plushy couch in the living room. Ever since Kagome first met him, she had been twenty-three at the time, she was attracted to him (but then again, who wasn't?) but the bad part of everything was that both of them had been seeing someone at the time. Then he left and only just a few hours ago, there he was again, appearing out of the blue (or rather shower) to see her nearly nude self parade around.

Not that she was uncomfortable with her body, no no, she loved her boobs and butt and nicely toned midriff very much, but to unknowingly bare that much to someone she had wet dreams about and usually fantasized about while masturbating, yeah, it was a bit embarrassing. And to top it all off, he was here, in the flesh and all she wanted was to get fucked senseless by him.

'I am soooo bad! Bad Kagome, bad! Getting horny right now will do you no good!'

"But I'm already horny." She mumbled to herself dejectedly. And so, she did the only thing she could right now (though having Sesshoumaru inside her would've been a million times better) and let her dainty little hand travel down her body to the junction between her legs. She was already so wet by now (compliments of a dreamy Sesshoumaru floating in her mind) that as she teased her overly sensitive nub and inserted two of her fingers inside of her, pumping in and out, envisioning a sweaty certain somebody between her legs instead, reaching her climax proved to be no problem. She twisted the sheets into her little fist as she came and let a soft moan escape her lips.

***

Sesshoumaru was already finding it extremely difficult to fall asleep so when he heard a soft feminine moan coming from the direction of Kagome's room, he nearly lost it. She was either 1: having a really good dream or 2: pleasuring herself and damn it all to hell if both weren't an extreme turn on for him. His cock was straining against the confines of his cotton boxers and his mind was adrift with visions of her soft lips around his shaft or riding him hard and heavy.

'Damn it, calm down! I've never been this sexually frustrated before!' And it was all her fault too, running around in a black lace bra and matching panties that only served to cover half of her deliciously round and firm behind. He took a deep and calming breath, trying to steady his raging hormones. He was calm and he was cool, the epitome of male perfection and dream of every woman. Yes, so one little slip of a woman, ('Slip? I'd like to slip into her right now and fuck her into submission', another deep breath and mental slap) wasn't going to knock down all his self-control. A few more deep and meditative breaths later, he found that he wasn't in such bad shape anymore. In time, he told himself, in time I'll have her...all of her...

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To be continued...

A/N: I posted this a while ago, then took it off for editing, and since then completely forgot about it until now. It's a PWP, don't expect too much and I know Kagome and probably Sesshoumaru are OOC but hey, creative license is a beautiful thing. =P Oh and just to make things simple, everyone's human. Thanks for reading!

-hasu