Cognac: Chapter Seven

Go for it!

...cont'd Sesshoumaru's flashback...

Her door was ajar when he reached the entrance. Sesshomaru entered her small apartment and locked the door behind him.

"Sorry about the mess," she called out from inside one of the rooms. Why did she feel the need to apologize to him she wondered.

"I don't mind," he replied, his voice quiet and hushed.

Kagome came out a minute later with a checkbook in hand; he watched her approach with a mixture of carnal fascination and interest.

"How much do I owe you for the car repair?" She asked gently.

He darted his eyes from her interior design project and narrowed his eyes a fraction, then waved a dismissive hand at her. "Don't worry about it."

"No, really, I want to repay you." Kagome made her tone as light as possible

"And I don't want your money. I said 'don't worry about it'."

"Well, whether you want my money or not, you're going to get it, so let's make it easier on both of us and you just tell me how much it was for the repair!" Kagome raised her voice slightly, giving way to the irritation that had built inside of her.

The tension rose in the small confines of her apartment.

"Four hundred thousand yen." He said casually but knowing his mechanic was going to take the opportunity to dent his account a lot more than that.

"Four hundred thou…what? What the hell did they do?" Kagome groaned, feeling dizzy by the large amount. Sure she wasn't destitude but that was a bit- no, a lot - more out of her savings than she wanted.

"Your car was a Lexus and the engine had to be ordered and replaced. Not to mention the rushed job." Sesshoumaru explained knowing she was car illiterate when she asked him the other night if it could be started after he told her she blew her engine. "Don't worry if you don't have the money Kagome. It's already been taken care of."

"Oh, don't you dare!" She sneered through closed teeth. He flashed her a confused look. "Don't you presume that you can treat me like one of your whores Sesshoumaru. You've done me a great favor, and I appreciate it, but I am not going to be indebted to you."

"Look, it's not a big deal…" He had wanted the night to at least end peacefully.

"No it is a big deal. You prance around in your expensive cars and clothes and expect women to fall all over you because you have money. Well, here's news for you mister. I don't operate that way." She started scribbling on her checkbook and he was angry that she'd taken his act of kindness and turned it around.

"Oh? And what of you women? You women prance around in your heels and layers of make-up, donning racy clothes and all for what? So that we men, can leer at you. Then you turn around playing your little hard to get game." His voice fulsome with mockery.

"For your information, I don't do that. And I don't play games with people's mind or hearts." Kagome hissed. She was getting angry quickly and the miko aura began to follow suit.

Yet somehow, Sesshoumaru's brass chuckle sent shivers down her spine. "For someone who doesn't 'like to play games' you've been flirting with me all night, and you're playing a very dangerous one right now Kagome." He lowered his voice to a deep risky tone.

"Games? Dangerous?" she said, suddenly angry and, damn it, a little frightened by the look in his eyes. "Don't threaten me, Sesshoumaru. Today was just an agreement for you helping me out last night. Unlike, the swarms of women that you're used to, I'm not attracted to you."

One corner of his mouth curled up. "And yet you continue your game like you don't like it. Now, I've got news for you Kagome, you like me, whether you admit it to yourself or not. You're so attracted to me, I can smell it from you a mile away. You fucking love the effect I have on you, but you're too afraid to admit it!" He said, advancing his steps.

She laughed nervously. Did she like him? Hell no! She hated his guts! But his footsteps approaching made her nervous and her heart beat faster. Unwillingly her body acted upon itself and she felt wet in between her thighs. Kagome gave him a look of horror when his lips curved into a gleeful, triumphant smirk.

"Hmmph! You wish I liked you Sesshoumaru! I can't stand your guts! You're a psychotic narcissist who enjoys toying with women's emotion. You bed them then you broom them!" she said quickly rolling her eyes. Hoping, praying that he would just leave. Realizing her biggest mistake was to invite him in.

"For the thousandth time, I'm not a womanizer! And even if I was, your body still cries for me and when you kissed me last night, you wanted it. And you wished there was more." Sesshoumaru continued his tread slowly, almost like a predator stalking its prey. He was stalking his prey indeed.

"Excuse me? I believe it was you who kissed me!" Kagome blurted.

He laughed jubilantly. "It takes two to tango Kagome, and you just admitted that you enjoyed every second of it."

Her jaw dropped. "I…wha-?" Bastard!

She felt her back against the wall, her heart racing, her mind scolding her while her throbbing body begging her for some kind of release. It had been almost a year since she'd been intimate with a man. And now with him in her apartment, his sexiness, his powers exuding around him, it seemed to control the carnage within her. It was almost too much too powerful. It took her all she had not to throw herself at him. OOoh how she hated him! She hated the fact that his body could command hers so easily, so willingly.

He stepped closer, pushing her against the wall with his chest, laying the flat of his palm on the wall, caging her in.

"Wha-..." she stammered then swallowed. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Giving you what you want." He said huskily while his claw trailed along her chin.

She couldn't fathom what it was. Her mind hated him but her body wanted him. Perhaps it was the extreme emotion brought on by their bickering shared. Maybe it was the ultimate attraction of opposites. Whatever the case, her mind raced, her body spun as the desire to feel his cock inside of her swarmed her senses. Holy shit, she needed, she wanted it like she needed air to breath.

"You're an arrogant asshole." She said and a gush of moisture creamed her panties. He felt the smaller brain in his pants give an active twitch of encouragement.

Sesshoumaru grabbed a handful of her hair and twisted in his hand. How she smelled so delicious. It was just her scent. No lotion, no perfume, pure natural Kagome and he was going mad from it.

"You want me so bad you I can taste your arousal in the air." He whispered into her ear.

"Get off me Sesshoumaru. You're sooo mistaken, I don't want you." She lied pushing her palms hard against his chest and he staggered a few steps backwards. He didn't let her wander far away from him. In a flash Sesshoumaru dashed forward and yanked her right back into his arms.

"Oooh!" she cried at the sudden thrust of her body.

The back of his hand caressed her face ever so gently. An action he'd never done before. He'd never been a gentle lover. Sex with him was always rough, fast, and furious. He was a DaiYokai for crying out loud! Dog Demon no less, how much more carnal did one get?

But with her, he forced himself to slow. He was seducing her in a demanding, domineering way that he didn't even know existed within him. "What are you so afraid of Kagome?" He asked huskily. The smoothness of his voice brushed against her skin and sent her body into a panicking turmoil. She summoned up all the nerves and strength she had within herself to control her urges of sleeping with him. Dammit she wanted to fuck him! Was it such a crime? She questioned her common senses.

"Who said I was afraid?" She challenged and then there was a flicker in his amber eyes that made her realized that it was the wrong thing to say. And with confirmation, Sesshoumaru slid his hand behind her nape and pulled her close. His mouth brushing against her slightly and her body reacted on its own, her chest heaved and she threw her head back at the touch of his soft lips. She arched beautifully into his mouth, her lips slightly parted as she purred. Sweet fire burned and rose within the Demon and teased his senses as his groin ached. His golden eyes heated with desire, the pupils dilating with need.

"Oh dear." She whispered as her gaze fell to the thick bulge beneath his pants, making her pussy clenched. Kagome wallowed hard. She wanted to turn and run from him. She wanted him to leave her apartment. She wanted to have nothing to do with him, but the tingling tremors in her sex-deprived body became an earthquake of want and need. Her sexual instinct took over and her brain no longer existed. Her body was calling out to her like a mad siren. Unconsciously she had backed her way toward her bedroom while he held her eyes captive.

Fuck! His mind screamed. There was just something about her that beckoned him. Even under her jeans and sweater he remembered the outline of her body from the cocktail dress before. Her shape beautiful, and she had a great pair of legs. One that seemed like they would never end. How he wanted to travel up those fine heights. The long straight tresses that are now held in a ponytail still fell past her shoulders.

Kagome watched as Sesshoumaru stalked toward her, his hot gaze never wavering. She could hear her conscience fighting with her lower regions. She remembered Sango's mocking laugh regarding the men Kagome usually dated. They were always too straight arrowed. Too nerdy in Sango's opinion.

"What you need is a good lay from a bad boy." Sango's voice rang in her mind. The same voice seemed to sing along with her body egging her on. 'Come on! Have a little fun! Stop being such a priss!'

Kagome fought within herself wondering if it was too late to turn around. She wasn't the type to sleep around and especially with someone like him. But as the shiny buckle of his belt dropped the floor, her fascination heightened. His pants dropped, followed by his boxers giving her an intimate view of the thick, silk encased cock, and the juices between her legs dribbled with a reckless abandon. Hot damn, she wanted to feel that between her legs. The moment of reckoning had finally arrived. She ignored her brain's last attempt to warn her that he was a manwhore. A male slut. Whatever! She was too excited, more so than she had ever been in her life! She'd never felt like this before toward the opposite sex. Shit, she wanted him and she didn't care about anything else.

Kagome hit the end of her bed and startled she turned to realize that she had led him into her bedroom. When her head flicked around again, his nose was right in front of hers. His face was tight and hard when he loomed down at her crashing his mouth on to her slightly agape lips. It was a soul searching kiss for him. He thrust his tongue inside, deep and demanding, sweeping boldly within the walls of her mouth.

She opened eagerly, welcoming his powerful invasion, and a frenzied, heated dance occurred between their lips. She moaned and gasped at the same time when his hand found her breast and was squeezing it through her sweater. His hands wrapping around her twins; even through her clothes were like fire on her skin. The reaction inside her body was potent and dangerous. She'd never been so aroused in her entire life. She could only respond to his touch by undoing her jeans and shedding the garment from her skin. Kagome's desires were urgent and hot when he laid her on the bed and pressed his hard body against her.

Lifting her shirt and sweater, he found her peaks and his lips latched on eagerly as if it was the first time he'd seen a woman's naked breast. She lifted her arms over her head and shed the rest of her shirts. He reached his hand up and tossed the shirt over, landing in a corner somewhere. She arched into his touch to increase the pressure on her nipples. His long delicate fingers tweaked and kneaded the other while his tongue circled, licked and his lips sucked the rouged peaks until they were as hard as diamonds.

Kagome reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock. Her fingers were long and slim, but they still couldn't fully fold around his girth. She began to stroke him and heard him growl.

"Stop. You're going to make me cum." He moaned, his words breathless, uttered between heavy gasps.

"I want you to cum." Her eyes danced with delirious lust.

"No. I've been wanting to fuck you since I saw you at the bar." He growled.

The coarse words set off a loud alarm of fires in her body. She'd never been spoken to like that. It felt so dirty, so raw. So fucking good.

"Come here, Sesshoumaru," she called and he thought the sound of his name escaping her lips was the sweetest, most erotic thing to ever grace his elfin ears. "I want to feel you inside me."

He moaned, bent quickly at the waist and slammed his hard cock into her opening. She screamed at the rough invasion. At the girth of it expanding her pussy. She could have sworn he'd just ripped her in two. She pinched her eyes shut at the tight fit.

"Kami, you feel so good." He whispered while his eyes closed and the battle over his body was a full out war. He wanted to submit to his beast and its urgent demands to thrust and ride her hard, fast, rough, furious. But when he gaze down at her, she looked so beautiful to him, lying beneath him; his wanton dream had come to life. Yet her eyes beckoned him and stirred his senses. A rapture of emotions rushed through his body and it was more than carnal need he wanted from her. It was something else.

"So fucking tight!" Sesshoumaru rotate his hips slowly gently, pulling out softly and sliding right back in. His motion was tender and caring, while he let her tight walls adjust to his prick. He kissed her, caressed her, stroked every inch of her body. An act he'd never done, an overwhelming, amount of emotions surged through him. He watched as her face flushed, blood rushed to cater to her lips, an expression of rapture on her visage. Sesshoumaru felt the need to adore and devote his time with her. Kami, she feels so gooooooodddddd!

She arched her back into him, while she moaned. Her tight beaded nipples stabbed his chest, and he threw his head back in a howl. The large wooden headboard banged forcefully against the wall, and the sounds served to heighten his arousal. He arched his back and fucked her harder in a rhythm. He wouldn't be able to control himself much longer. He glided into her and pressed his hips deep. Then, he continued to thrust in, but not pulling out, his pelvis pressed against her clit and she slid into an orgasm that sent her into the realms of heaven. Her vision was bleary and her senses didn't exist. She was floating on clouds of pleasure as the rapture continued to take over and shook through her while she bucked wildly against him.

Sesshoumaru plunged into her and she screamed against his mouth as her muscles clenched and rolled with the strength of her release. She wanted to scratch his back, mark him as hers. His own hands dug into the soft flesh of her hips and bruised her. He continued to thrust his tongue in her mouth with the same intensity and control that he thrust his cock in her body. Her muscles clenched around him, as she built to another crashing convulsion. She didn't think it was in her, that he could do that to her body, but he did. And so her thighs ached and her feet tensed, and still, he slammed into her as the energy within her gathered, encasing them in a beautiful miko glow.

He broke the kiss and increased the friction. Faster and faster he drove deep inside her, sending her higher. He pinned her by her wrists and her feet tensed as his dick pressed to the deepest core of her, dissolving her, killing her. His shout and her scream were simultaneous.

"Sesshoumaru!"

"Kagome!"

...End Flashback...

Just remembering that whole evening made his cock not want to wait for the next time they meet. Sesshoumaru's guts gnawed at him. He wanted so much more from her than just sex. He was too curious about what she was like in her daily life. He wanted to know what kinds of things she liked, everything that did not involve sex. He couldn't believe what was happening to him. Sesshoumaru sat late at night in his office, baffled by the whole situation.

"Want some company?" InuYasha's voice broke through his thoughts. InuYasha had been watching his brother in a daze for the last twenty minutes. He'd been like that for a while now, loosing his mind, forgetting things and showing up to work like he hadn't slept a wink.

"Hn." Sesshoumaru tried to play it off like he knew the hanyou had been in his office the whole time.

"You forgot to give me the documents for the Mizuho purchase today. You know, they wanted it two days ago right?" InuYasha fished through his brothers mind.

The hanyou's tone made him feel like an errant child set to task. He should smack the hanyou on the side of the head. Nobody talks to him that way! "I'm still thinking about it." Sesshoumaru lied. Fuck, Mizuho purchase, which one was that? A financial branch? An investment firm? Which one?

InuYasha's appeased laugh made Sesshoumaru rose on his feet in anger. "Sesshoumaru, there's nothing to 'think' about. It's been done, we just need the finalized copy with your important signature on it."

Sesshoumaru curled his lips, but couldn't think of anything to say. Fuck! How the fuck did this happen? They glared at each other, InuYasha's eyes twinkling with excitement, knowing he had the upper hand on this one. Sighing, Sesshoumaru didn't want to waste anymore time and sat down again.

The CEO began to flip through the documents in perfect folders, stacking neatly on top of each other for any file that said 'Procter' on it. InuYasha watched his brother carefully and was now more than curious about his brother's absentmindedness. He knew it was because of the miko and dammit he wanted to thank the little bitch because never in his life, had he been so 'on top of everything' and Sesshoumaru distracted, disoriented, and flaky.

"I've set up something with Koga, his bitch, and the miko for next Friday at The Den." InuYasha said casually.

Sesshoumaru froze and stared at his hanyou brother. "Whatever, fine." He masked his excitement of seeing her again with an indifferent look as he scribbled his name onto the finalized documents. In one motion, the DaiYokai leaned back into his chair and tossed the folder towards InuYasha.

"Great. Thanks!" InuYasha got up to leave "Oh, by the way Sesshoumaru," InuYasha turned around halfway toward the door. "A word of advice, Father usually doesn't have a problem with your swinging dick, bro," Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes. Who did the hanyou think he was, giving him 'advice'? InuYasha continued, "but when that appendage starts to fuck up his contracts and purchases that he picked out himself, he's going to have a serious problem with you."

"Fuck off hanyou."Sesshoumaru said slowly, his voice cold.

"Feh. Whatever." InuYasha retorted as he stepped out of the office, smiling happily. He knew his brother loved to fuck women like there's no tomorrow. And the DaiYokai had never really even had a steady 'girlfriend' but with the miko, he could see the train wreck miles away. Sesshoumaru, it's only a matter of time before you mate the little bitch...

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