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Seeing as I have gotten so many hits and reviews and ideas are abounding in my mind. I will write more. But I do not know if I will keep the story focusing on Kagome or give some of Sesshomaru's pov
Kagome swung on a white bench swing in the clouds. Her raven hair was up in a elegant bun with a tiara balanced on her bangs. White organza flowed from a lace overlaid sweetheart corset. Diamonds dangled around her neck and ears. A small band as golden as Sesshomaru's blazing eyes sat around her left ring finger. She leaned back and fell into a wedding party. His strong, clawed hands caught her. He wore a black on black suit made him appear to glow. Everyone cheered as she snuggled into his broad chest. Suddenly they were alone sitting on a crescent moon that matched the marking that lay on his beautiful brow. Kagome leaned over to kiss his soft, pale lips-
A knock startled Kagome awake, she groaned at the loss of her magical dream. She rolled out of bed and trotted to her door. She opened it, uncaring about the fact she was wearing a small kid's sized top that clung to her body and ended right under her boobs and tiny spandex shorts.
"What do you want?" She groaned. Her blue eyes gazed downward toward the little green kappa.
His small beaklike mouth struggled to sneer at her while he demanded, "You are to prepare a gathering worthy of Sesshomaru-sama's attendance. Sesshomaru-sama wants to set the standard for parties this semester. Now filthy human you are honored with this task."
She rolled her eyes. "You do know that I do have to study. People don't become doctor's just by wishing for it." Jaken somehow managed to look down his nose at her. "I get it… I get it… I have to do it."
Kagome pushed past the kappa, his brown wool suit scratched her legs. Walking down the hall she entered her small office that was connected to Sesshomaru's larger one. Damn her entire existence seemed focused on serving his needs.
"Should it be the theme of Cher or Lady Gaga?" She mocked popping one hip to a side and placing a hand on it as she leaned over her desk looking at her planner. She listened to the demon squawk as he ran down the hall after her. "I could go Miley Cyrus inspired too…"
Jaken came in running. His eyes filled with dread but he tried to pass off a fearsome look. "Dirty human, you will not tarnish Sesshomaru-sama's reputation!"
She down at the planner for the perfect day. "You think I don't know that… I thinkin Ke$ha for the inspiration."
Jaken glared as he made his way out of the door replacing his tiny ridiculous hat, "You better know what you are doing, miko. It would be a shame if I had to start training another human."
Kagome stuck her middle finger up at him without looking at him, as she continued to work. She barely heard Jaken leave the apartment with how involved she was in her work.
"Maybe, party is just what I need…" Kagome started licking her lips. She began to surf up the hottest underground DJ, hire dancers, find decorations, black lights and paint that glowed under black lights.
She picked next Saturday, and she started booking using the Black Credit card Sesshomaru had given her. It was late, nearly 10 pm, when Kagome was jostled from her work by Sesshomaru's entrance. Kagome had gotten used to his irregular hours do to the fact his demon nature allowed him to stay awake longer and need less sleep than a human would.
"I have returned." She heard him growl from his office. The door connecting them slide open and he walked in.
"Holy shit I would have never guessed," Kagome sarcastically spat, stretching.
Sesshomaru looked down at her handy work, "I can see Jaken delivered your assignment." His elegant hand brushed his hair over his shoulder as he leaned down to pick up some of her paper. "It appears to be adequate." He commented dryly.
Kagome spun around in her chair. "We need to talk about the guest list… Is this a private or public party? Cause I need to know what type of way I should circulate the news and what type or alcohol and food I should get." She seriously stated in her full secretary mode.
"Public, everyone worthy of inviting only. This must be the talk of the campus. Moreover, your attendance is required. I will have Jankostu go shopping for appropriate clothing."
"Hell no. That damn queen is not dressing me again. Last time I was mistake as a common whore. I can dress myself. Been doing it for 20 years now." Kagome growled.
Sesshomaru chuckled. "That is nothing in the life span of a demon. I will give him restrictions this time but he still will choose. That is final. He knows what you persona you need to have to reflect positively on me."
Kagome huffed crossing her arms across her chest. She could almost feel Jankostu manhandling her. Sesshomaru smirked and motioned for her to continue her work. Once his massive aura had left her immediate space, Kagome breathed deeply. He always seemed so darkly divine. Heat pooled in her stomach and face. She fanned herself off and reached for the iPhone that she used as the public front for Sesshomaru. Her fingers danced across the touch screen as she sent a mass text out about Sesshomaru's elite party. She couldn't help giggling as she typed in a tone similar to his.
Yawning she went back to her room and continued studying for Analytical Chemistry. In the back of her mind she sensed the teacher was going to give an important test soon. She sat down and started memorizing her old Chang chemistry book, going back to basics never hurt. The clock read 2 am before sleep once again took her. Once she was completely out, Sesshomaru ventured from his office and checked on her once he felt her ki calm down. Silently he crept in. He knelt down beside her bed. His eyes gazed over her lithe stretched out body. Gently he placed his head near hers. He breathed in her light sweet scent, his nose twisting slightly at the lingering scent of Inuyasha. Sesshomaru licked his lips at the devilish idea he had for her to wear.
"Dream well, my miko." He breathed, enjoying how she smiled and turned towards him. He knew that he indeed claimed the miko. But since she would never accept his affection, he would purely display properly as he would any object he owned.
Leaving, he closed the door softly. He quickly made his way to his master bedroom, once there Sesshomaru reached for his phone. There was a text from Naraku; he dismissed it. He pressed his contacts and brought up Jankotsu. It barely rang once before it was answered.
"You are to dress Kagome for an upcoming party, next Saturday." Sesshomaru commanded. He then removed the phone from his ears to save his hearing from the squeals of joys.
"Gawd, I cannot wait to play with that little whore-" Jankotsu ramble until he was stopped by Sesshomaru's growl. "What she is the good kind of wh-" Sesshomaru growl's increased.
"You will dress her tastefully, yet revealing. If not this Sesshomaru will get one of the medical interns he knows to spread rumors you have contracted herpes." He threatened his voice ice cold
School went by quickly as excitement surrounding Sesshomaru's party increased. Kagome managed to book the each dancer personally, avoid Inuyasha, pass all of her tests, survived being molested by the gayest man in history, and run Sesshomaru's and her errands.
Finally the day of the party came.
"That should be about it." Kagome confirmed as she helped the decorating team with the last of the finishing touches.
The living room had all of the valuable furniture moved out into a rental space and turned into a completely plastic covered dance floor spotted with black lights and strobe lamps. The DJ had set up his station and speakers around the room. The kitchen was turned into a desert with bottles and kegs lining all of the counter space with a giant tower of food in the middle wear the table should have been. The hallways became makeshift arcade/ bowling alley. The balcony was lined with twinkling Christmas lights. Both their offices and her bedroom had been locked off. No one dared to enter his room without permission, but Kagome opened up smaller rooms that were usually closed as dark rooms for as a more private setting.
Jankotsu appeared behind holding a covered garment and holding his massive purse. He was dressed as professional as he could get, Sesshomaru had a strict dress code for people that were immediate friends to wear to his "functions". He wore white slightly flared cotton pants that clung to his legs along with a slightly shimmery light pink button up shirt that he had rolled up to be ¾ sleeves. He had nicely accessorized his look with a black studded belt and black bow tie. He wore heavy eyeliner and a glossy lip-gloss.
"Dress up time!" He squealed.
Kagome held her ears and groaned, "I thought only Justin Bieber could reach those octaves …"
"I will take that as a compliment." He smiled dragging her toward Sesshomaru's room.
"It wasn't meant to be one…" Kagome grumbled as she put little resistance remembering the ancient motherly advice
Just hold still, and let him get over with it
Her clothes were stripped and flung around the room. She felt his hand squeeze her chest. Kagome rolled her eyes and sent him a wayward glance.
"I love your breasts, darling. If you had a dick I would have dragged your ass to Canada and gotten hitched." He giggled rubbing his face in them.
"Gawd, you're a bigger pervert than Miroku." She complained pushing him off her. "Now, my outfit please." She sweetly commanded.
She waited for him to stop pouting and reveal the small little strapless cotton cocktail dress. It was white with a pattern red sakura petals blowing in the wind. The cut was an empire waist that had a deep v-neckline showing off her chest. A tiny bright yellow belt highlighted the waistline. The skirt was pleated in a curved fashion showing of her hips as well. It ended slightly above mid thigh. Jankotsu danced happily as she slide her into the dress, especially since he had to remove her bra, much to Kagome's displeasure. After she was securely in place he handed her a pair of white stiletto sandals, the heel was about three inches showing off her legs.
"I feel like a piece of meat on display." Kagome sighed as Jankotsu started tousling her hair and giving her a smoky makeup look.
Sesshomaru strolled into his room and looked around the room at her clothes. He smirked as he came up and gave a Kagome a pat on the head before he reached over to Jankotsu and kissed him on the cheek. "She is presentable, thank you for your hard work." He looked around and then back at Kagome. "Make sure you pick up the mess." He smirked as she stormed over and bent over to pick up her belongings.
Jankotsu giggled as he saw Sesshomaru's intense stare at Kagome's wiggling ass. Both those two were complete idiots but he loved drama too much to end their agony.
Jaken's annoying screeched, "Sesshomaru-sama your guest are being to arrive."
Flipping his hair over his shoulder, Kagome watched him leave. His white-on-white assemble of tight jeans and a thin button-up shirt was mouth watering. She had to lick her lips; she tasted Jankotsu cotton-candy flavored lip-gloss and rolled her eyes.
"Well, whore time to face the music." Jankostu playfully giggled holding his arm out as a gentleman waiting to lock arms with Kagome.
"Of course you, queen." Kagome retorted shoving her clothes into his purse, "You better not steal my bra again."
The music started pounding, and Kagome and Jankostu strutted out together as the gaggle of overexcited college students poured into the apartment. Everyone outside of Sesshomaru's extreme circle were only allowed to wear black, Sesshomaru loved to showcase his blessed life and beautiful acquaintances.
Kagome began grinding against Jankotsu, while the swayed rhythmical behind her. The techno beat leading their bodies. It was relaxing for both to dance without any sexual tension consuming the atmosphere.
The peace was broken by Inuyasha's brash voice, "Wench, why the fuck are you dancing with that douche?" Both halted dancing in midst the sea of bodies dancing as one single mass.
Inuyasha stuck out with his baggy blue jeans and red t-shirt. The black lights caused both Kagome and Jankostu to glow. Suddenly someone threw in the fluorescent paint and everyone started paint weird design's on each other's one dared to touch anyone in white though.
" Why aren't you dry humping Kikyo?" Kagome dryly commented.
Inuyasha stuttered, "What the hell do you mean by that?"
At that particular moment, Kikyo made her way toward the arguing pair. She looked exceptionally slutty wearing a mini black tube dress that looked like it was about to slip from her body at any second.
"Hey," She forced out in a husky breathless voice. Jankotsu held his nose trying not to breath in her stench.
Kagome coughed, "Hey cousin, nothing flaring up right now?" She loved how ugly Kikyo's caked face looked when she was angry. "Well I think I am thirsty; how about we get a drink…" She grabbed on to Jankotsu trying to get away from Inuyasha with the mass of dancing bodies.
When she finally got to the kitchen she reached into the refrigerator pulling out a bottle of water. Kagome eagerly drank while Jankotsu made himself an apple martini. Turning around she saw Sango dressed in a black tunic top and black leggings. Her hair was in its usual high ponytail with her bang framing her face. She wore relatively light makeup only capstick and her classic magenta eye shadow with light mascara.
"Havin fun?" Sango asked sipping on a beer.
"Well I have already encountered Inuyasha and Kikyo." Kagome answered, "So it cannot get much worse than that."
"I cannot believe he has been fucking Kikyo on the side …" Sango stated trying to comfort her.
"Me either" Jankotsu retorted, "She is as nasty as hell, I mean really she stanky hoe"
Kagome giggled, "We'll I am glad I always used a condom and never gave his lame ass a blowjob."
"Why does that cute little hanyou have to be so dumb. And ya residual Kikyo would make anyone gag." Jankotsu agreed.
The bashing of both Inuyasha and Kikyo continued, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught Sesshomaru, glowing like an angel alongside his current partner Naraku. Naraku let his dark curly wavy flow down his back. He wore silver pants and vest with a white top. They looked like the perfect contrasting pair. They were leaning on each other as they walked over her way.
"How is the little miko doing?" Naraku smoothly asked his deep voice filled with arrogance. His bright red eyes judged her.
Kagome sent a dazzling smile, "I am doing quite well and how are you doing, hanyou? She loved pointing out his biggest fault.
Tension increased between the two. Sesshomaru stood calmly not deeming to take a side.
Naraku nuzzled Sesshomaru and answered smirking, "I am a fantastic time. Let's go somewhere more private Sesshy."
Kagome gagged. She watched speechless as the two went off to Sesshomaru's room.
"I think it's time I acted like one of the boys." Kagome barked, grabbing the beer from Sango's hand and chugged it down.
"Like one of the boys" She restated as she wandered off back into the dancing mass uncaring what would happen that night.
So …that was a bit more. I am not sure if people will like it. If there are mistake I apologize, but I don't have a beta reader checking me. Anyone can give suggestions about what the next should happen next; I like to have a little more interaction between the reader and story. Eventually I will incorporate more characters. In addition, sorry if I spelled anything wrong, I really suck as spelling. I really am on a writing kick I wrote this story in two days so far… I think I deserve some pocky