Hello friendly followers, I have got it in my mind to write a new story. This story is going to be different than my different stories. As most of the story revolves around a Kagome x Sesshomaru pairing. It starts off kind of slowly but builds, so please stick around and enjoy the interworking's of my mind. Please leave me a review and let me know what you think. Thanks, Ainsley.
It was an exceptionally cool morning for mid-spring along the west coast, but Mayumi wasn't complaining. She sat on her back patio, with a cigarette in one hand, and her coffee in the other. This was the only time she felt she was free. She smiled as the cool ocean air blew across her naked cheeks, she didn't have to wear make-up this early, she didn't have to act any sort of way, or appear different. However, that fact would change in about two hours when the mailman came. Mayumi looked at the clock that was above the French doors that lead back into her living room, '5:05? Damn I better get a move on it.' She sighed and ashed her cigarette, she rose high out of her seat and sauntered back into the house – even at this hour she couldn't afford to allow her posture to wither.
Mayumi walked into the kitchen and made another pot of coffee as her husband would be down shortly to have himself a cup. She quickly lit the stove and poured some oil into a griddle, with the mindset of making pancakes. She smiled at herself at how well she was doing, it had become hard for her to manage her current daily lifestyle. She remembered when she first got married and couldn't even make canned soup, she giggled quietly as she flipped a pancake over.
By the time breakfast was done it was 5:45, Mayumi hurridly, but quietly, headed up the stairs. In a house full of demons she couldn't stomp around, because surely they would all hear it loud and clear. She opened one of the double doors to her bedroom, 'our bedroom' she sighed softly. She tiptoed over to the bed to glimpse at her husband, and over to the clock on his nightstand, 'He's got fifteen more minutes' she thought as she slightly stroked his striped cheek. Before he could stir she disappeared into their bathroom.
She quickly pulled out her hair rollers and set to work rolling each strand of her shoulder length blonde hair. After the rolls were set in place it was six o'clock and she heard her husband's alarm clock go off. As if right on que – not even thirty seconds later – he walked into the bathroom.
"Goodmorning." She all but purred as she began on her make up. He didn't give her a response but it wasn't out of the ordinary for him to do something like that so she shrugged it off and continued her base. She heard the shower come on, and hummed to herself while she caked on her face.
She was applying her lipstick when she heard the shower shut off, she peered out of the corner of her eye, appreciating the lovely view of her lovers lean, muscular shoulders. She began taking the rollers out of her hair while he dried off in front of his own counter.
She watched him go through his morning routine, the same way he watched her while she did the same. It was the same thing every day, once she had her rollers out and he had brushed his teeth it was their unspoken queue.
"Come here." He said not looking at her, but rather, himself in the mirror. She compliantly stood up slowly and walked over to where he was standing. He turned to face her once their chests were almost touching, a ghost of a smile was on his face. "Remove your robe."
As she began unknotting her robe he leaned down and grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply on the lips. She continued to disrobe while he worked on her lips. Soon her robe dropped from off her shoulders, and fell in a pile of silk onto the floor. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, her hard nipples rubbed against his as her chest heaved from all the gasping she was doing.
He had set her down on his counter and began to bite and lick up and down her neck and collar bones. She pulled his hair as he bit her rather roughly, causing him to moan. He pulled back from his ministrations to take one of her nipples into his mouth. She gritted her teeth in a combination of pain and pleasure as he rolled her nipple between his sharp fangs. She felt him rubbing his hard member against her core and she groaned and grinded against him. He switched nipples and began sucking roughly on her breast while his fingers worked their way down her body. He drug his claws softly over her body starting with her breast and worked his way down to her very heated core. He ran his fingers softly across her feminine curls before sticking three inside of her. She moaned, he began to fuck her with his fingers roughly, while he kissed her. The combination of his tongue in her mouth and his fingers in her pussy started to get to her and she threw her head back and moaned deeply. He used his thumb to rub her clit sending her over the edge, her juices soaked his fingers as he pulled them out of her. He raised his fingers to his lips and licked every one of them clean.
She stared at him with half lidded eyes as he slowly unwrapped the towel from his waist. His very hard member became visable if only for a moment before he slammed into her. She cried out as he ran her through and gripped tightly onto the counters edge. He began fucking her roughly, her cries becoming louder and louder before he put his hand over her mouth, silencing her voice.
He grabbed her from the counter and flipped her around where she was leaning over the counter. He slammed into her even deeper than before, he grabbed her hair for support and slapped her ass. All the sensations at once sent her over the edge as she came again. He pounded into her several more times before he too groaned and released his seed in her.
He pulled out and began wiping himself off with a towel, "I've got to go get ready for work." She still leaned over the counter – spent from their activities – and he leaned down and kissed her head.
She looked up in the mirror as he was walking out of the door, her hair had been completely destroyed in the process of their morning routine. She pouted and called to him as he left, "Don't touch my hair when we have sex any more, it ruins it!" She called out as he closed the door. She snarled as she sat down and began to detangle her curls once more.
By the time she was done in the bathroom it was 7:30, she rushed down the stairs and ran to the front door, throwing it open. "I already got the mail for you. You know, since I messed up your hair, I figured I owed you." Mayumi looked up to see her husband standing in the doorway to the dining hall with the stack of mail in his hand.
She smiled graciously at him, "Thank you dear. I guess Ill go wake up the children." She turned away from his still smiling face as she turned to head back up the stairs. That's what she loved about him, he would only make jokes, or show really any emotion, to her. She felt she was in on the world's biggest secret to know that he adored her more than anything and she very much so enjoyed that feeling.
Mayumi took a left once she was up the stairs and approached the bedroom at the end of the hall. She knocked softly before opening the door slowly. As she opened the door the light from the window in the hall began to light up the room. "Hiromi…" She whispered as she approached the windows at the back of the room. She threw open the curtains allowing light to flood into every inch of the room. She heard her daughter groan and roll over. "Hiromi, dear, wake up I've made breakfast."
A strawberry blonde head poked up above the covers, followed by two sleepy brown eyes, "I was having such a good dre-" her words were cut off by a large yawn.
"Be out of bed by the time I get back or there'll be consequences!" she warned halfheartedly as she strolled out of the room. She knew she didn't have anything to worry about, Hiromi was too much like her father to ever be late to anything.
She walked down the hall past the stairs and her bedroom to the far right side of the hallway. She walked through the first door knowing she would have no trouble with this daughter either. She walked into the bedroom greeted by no one, but she heard the shower running in the bathroom and knew her daughter was already up. She smiled and closed the door again.
She approached the last door of the hallway and readied herself for what she was about to face. She opened the door slowly and walked in. She went to the side of the bed and whispered quietly, "Sunee it's time to wake up darling"
Her only response was to pull the pillow tighter around her face. Mayumi sighed and went to turn on the light switch, "Don't you dare!" she heard her eight year old daughter tell her. She rolled her eyes and flipped them on anyway. Her honey blonde curls peeked out from the pillow, and with that came her two golden amber eyes, which were filled with hatred.
"Get up dear you have school in an hour." She said before she yanked the covers off her curled up body. Sunee screeched and lurched for her covers back, but this was an old game to mayumi, they had done this every morning for as long as she could remember, and she was too quick.
Sunee snorted and snarled for several more minutes before finally she got out of bed and stomped off to the bathroom. Which insued fighting between her and her twin sister as tsuki had already been in there. Mayumi sighed and went to intervene as she usually did when they fought, and as usual they had both yelled at her to "Butt out."
The girls settled it on their own and it became a quiet lull of them silently getting ready, each one still stealing the occasional evil look at one another. Mayumi was satisfied that the peace was saved so she walked back downstairs.
She hurriedly walked through the kitchen and fixed everyone's plate, and grabbed the orange juice. She set the table in silence as her husband sat reading the newspaper at the far end, occasionally stopping to take a sip of his coffee.
Hiromi made herself known as she plopped down to the right of where her mother would sit. Tsuki and Sunee filed in together a few minutes later. With Tsuki sitting next to her father and Sunne sitting next to her. After every one was seated Mayumi finally took her seat, next to her husband and they all began breakfast.
"Oh mom, can you remember to pick me up late later? I have a library club meeting." Hiromi said as she stuffed her mouth with bacon. Her sisters snickered at the idea of her being in the library club and she shot them a dark look.
"Yes of course I can." Mayumi smiled.
"The twins have doctor's appointments later this week too Mayumi." Her husband butted in. Mayumi smiled once again, "I've already got it on my calendar."
"We also have dinner here with the Johnson's this Friday, will you be able to cook for that?" Mayumi's smile faltered only slightly as her husband had not mentioned this before.
"Of course I can, do they have any food allergies I should know about?"
Breakfast continued that way with her family asking her to either run errands, or cook, or do something that would benefit them. Finally it came the time to bring the girls to school and her husband had to go to work. She kissed him on the cheek goodbye and grabbed her purse before heading out of the door.
Today was just going to be like every other day, she figured as she got in the car and drove her girls off to school.