A/N: Just a little flash with a little fluff(?)
Enjoy!
Kagome didn't want to go back to the Feudal Era, at least not quite yet. It had been three days since her last explosive fight with Inuyasha. She knew he would show up soon – this afternoon or tomorrow morning at an ungodly hour, most likely – to drag her back with him. And she would go. But she would curse him from the moment he showed his ridiculously adorable little face until she, inevitably, left for her time again.
It wasn't that she didn't enjoy reuniting with her friends. She loved them – Inuyasha included. She'd step out of the well and hug Sango and kiss Shippo and Kirara, and that idiot Miroku would slap her on the arse as a familiar greeting. She would go to the village and listen to Kaede's stories and prepare new arrows, and sleep on a bed for one last night before heading out into the wilderness to locate jewel shards. She would probably enjoy herself and almost certainly sidestep death at least once. But she didn't want to leave this time! She needed a holiday! She just wanted to spend time with her boyfriend!
Kagome slumped onto her bed and growled. Actually, it was all his fault she was shirking her duties, wasn't it? She could kill him! She...she could kill him. After all, one demon was the same as any other, right? Just a little outburst of spiritual power and BOOM! Ashes. She still didn't have much control over herself. She'd burned his arm the last time they went to see fireworks together because she was so excited... Oh GOD!
"And now I'm terrified of my own sex life. Good one, Kagome," she muttered, rolling onto her stomach.
"Excuse me?" a voice drifted down from her windowsill, startling her into an upright position. At first she had thought it was Inuyasha, but obviously the voice was different, as was the person sitting there. Kagome visibly relaxed.
"Just wondering why no one uses the door anymore," she replied tersely. Her visitor grinned.
"That would defy logic, seeing as my aim is to sneak you out and ravish you," he said, "but if my claws scare you so much that you're worried about being ripped apart during coitus-"
"Stop calling it that!" she moaned, "You said you'd stop calling it that!"
"I also said I wanted to kill you, but that was a long time ago."
"You promised you'd stop calling sex 'coitus' a month ago! When was the last time you actually wanted to kill me?" she demanded.
"Probably when you walked into the gallery and spilled tea all over my latest masterpiece," he inspected his claws innocently.
"You conceited little shit!" she exclaimed, jumping up, "What did you expect, scaring me like that?"
"All I said was 'hello'."
"Sesshoumaru!" she whined. The daiyoukai smirked again.
"Would you have preferred I whip you then and there?"
"You seem to whip me whether I approve of it or not," she muttered prudishly. Her paramour jumped from the windowsill. He stalked around Kagome, eyeing her sceptically, "Don't lie. You like it."
"Nah-uh," she stuck her nose up in the air. Sesshoumaru leaned down so their noses touched. He ran his claws down her side and she shivered.
"Yuh-huh," he teased. Kagome spared him a petulant glance.
"Okay, maybe a little bit," she admitted, but her expression remained sour.
He grinned, trailing his fingertips back up under her shirt.
"Only a bit?" he asked.
"A moderate amount," she admitted stiffly. His fingers found their way onto her breast, tweaking her nipple.
"Now you're just hurting my feelings," he whispered in her ear, gently biting on the lobe. Kagome let out a pitiful moan, "A lot. I like it a lot."
He grinned, beginning to suck on her neck as he taunted her body. Kagome cried out and pushed him away. Her face was red with anger, hands on her hips.
"I could purify you, you know?" she admonished. Sesshoumaru looked amused, "Kagome, it's not called 'Netflix and Kill'. Although I suppose that would be in keeping with the storyline of Game of Thrones."
"I'm being serious," she huffed, "I could accidentally..."
she didn't want to finish that sentence.
"And I'm being absolutely serious when I say you wouldn't." he rebuked.
"But I could," she let out weakly. He took a hold of her shoulders.
"But you wouldn't," he assured her, forcing her to look into his eyes and see the sincerity there. Her gaze flickered away and the couple were left in a contemplative silence.
"Will you just fuck me already before your brother shows up?" she asked finally. Sesshoumaru laughed.
"Gladly."
They tumbled to the floor and barely made it up again.
A/N: I mean, it's an upload.
Lucy~
