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A soft moan escaped her as she rolled over in bed. She was more tired than ever. The arm slung over her waist and drawing her closer to the body behind her was probably the reason behind that.

It took her a few moments to recall who exactly was behind her and how she ended up in the current situation. She wasn't so much hungover as she was a little fuzzy on the details of last night. And she really didn't want to turn around just yet to meet her bed partner face to face.

"Good morning." the voice was low, amused, husky with sleep and sounded very much smug. The lips brushed against the back of her neck as a nose teased her hair out of the way.

Shrinking in on herself, she gave a mental groan when she recognized the voice of the man behind her. It was one of Sesshoumaru's business partners, Tony Stark. The man was a charmer, she couldn't deny him that, which was one of the reasons she really wanted to keep whatever relationship between them professional and polite.

When she gave him no reply, she was dragged back and flipped to straddle the man in question. Cheeks were instantly blazing as she sat there, hands helping her keep balance by being placed on a surprisingly trimmed stomach. There really was no need to hide or shy away, if the soreness between her legs and hips were anything to go by.

The man below her smirked, hands smoothed up her thighs to rest low on her waist. "Now, this is something I could get used to seeing first thing in the morning."

Rolling her eyes, Kagome snorted softly. "As if you don't already, Stark."

"Tsk-tsk. After last night, which was quite the eye opener in the most amazing ways I must say, I think it's safe to call me by my first name." the sensual sweeps of his thumbs against her hips caused her to shiver as goosebumps broke out along her arms.

Narrowing her eyes down at the man. "And I believe last night was a mistake and will never happen again." she shifted to remove herself from the very naked lap beneath her. A grunt escaped her when his hands pulled her back the short amount of distance she managed achieve to plant her back firmly in his lap.

Ignoring her words on how this was only going to be a one time thing, Tony spoke up in reminder of last night. "Who would have thought you were such a bad girl." he smirked, using his grip on her to drag him her further into his lap so they were pelvis to pelvis and she became very aware of his current condition. "Do you need to be spanked? Who's your daddy?"

Her cheeks were flaming now as he leaned up and nuzzled into her neck, though her nose scrunched up when his last question filtered through her frazzled-still-half-asleep mind. "Please. Please don't tell me you're into Father-Daughter kink. That's pushing it, even for you."

Tony laughed in low tones, his voice still heavy with sleep, at the woman in his hold. She had been one he had been chasing after since they first met through Nishikawa back in Tokyo. It had been thrilling, exciting and after such a long time of playing cat and mouse he finally managed to get her in his bed. His first taste wasn't going to be enough. "Seriously? You say that after all that comes out of Japan? Isn't is also known at the 'Hentai Capital of the World'?"

She muttered under her breath turning away from him to pout. This woman was sexy, adorable, fierce and so arousing it wasn't even funny. Shaking his thoughts away to concentrate on the present, Tony allowed himself to fall back onto the pillows while maintaining a firm grip on her hips. "Now, shall we start up round 5? Or do you want to start over and try to beat last night's marathon?"

A moan escaped her when he forced her hips to roll against him, her body jumping in memory of last night. She was mentally swearing to slap the man silly for all of this. Especially when he asked that damn perverted question again.