Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, they belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I own my little drabbles.

A/n: Atrous means black.

Ban/Kag- rated M.

Word count=1142

He stood hidden in the large mass of green bushes, looking at the bathing area. He watched amazed his eyes transfixed on the beauty that lay ahead of him.

Her body moved in perfect tune to the gentle voice that carried in the crisp clean air. Her hips swayed perfectly with the water kissing her delicate and smooth flesh.

He found himself unable and unwilling to tear his indigo eyes away from the natural seductive movements of her sleek, toned body. He could not help the breath caught in his massive chest as he continued watching her tantalizing movements.

She seemed completely oblivious to the world around her, just the pleasure of dancing as her voice sang a song he was unfamiliar with. Her slender fingers skimmed through the water as if her lithe body was part of the water. Her movements smooth and enticing. She continued rocking her hips back in forth in a seductive motion without even knowing she had a secret visitor standing just mere yards away, who was completely enthralled.

The atrous haired man with sapphire eyes was instinctively memorizing every dip and curve of her heavenly body, imagining how it would be to taste the enticing skin and run his hands over it as he continued to be enthralled by her sensual dance.

'Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.'

His hungry gaze slowly traveled up to her smooth back and his heart skipped a beat when the raven haired vixen did a 180. He bit his lip to keep a moan from escaping as his heated gaze traveled up her smooth stomach to land on her full breasts, the nipples already erect.

Before he could travel to her face, the gorgeous woman in front of him turned around again and continued to sensually dance oblivious of any nearby observers. The moonlight added a magical glow to her as if trying to lure the man to the woman.

He could not just stay there and wait, he wanted - no needed to see who this mesmerizing beauty was. He needed to feel her and taste her. Each movement was arousing him and further tightening his already constricting fondushi. To put it simply he desired her and what Bankotsu wanted he always got.

As she was finishing her soft melody, the stealthy mercenary quietly approached and soundlessly removed his clothes. Having discarded his armor before leaving the brush, he moved to enter the hot spring.

All she heard was the ripple of the water. She turned around there stood the leader of the Schichinatai in all of his naked glory.

Blue eyes widened as she took in the sheer masculine perfection of the naked Adonis.

For a moment there was nothing but utter silence as thoughts went racing through their heads.

She wanted to run, but her body felt rooted in place. Her eyes scanned his body, like he'd done hers and then went back to his molten indigo eyes.

He wanted to pretend that it wasn't her- but it was.

The air was thick with tension between the two enemies, yet heavy with the allure of the moonlight shining down on their nakedness. The steam continued rising around them as if to close them off from the outside world, only adding to the air charging the already sensual atmosphere even more.

"Bankotsu," the raven haired angel spoke, fear causing her voice to slightly tremble. Her heart began to pound against her chest.

"Kagome," lust and desire mixed with his deep timbre and was visible in his ultramarine eyes. His signature smirk crossed his face.

They stood there for a moment both shocked, yet unable to turn away from each other.

The blue-eyed man leaned forward and locked her lips in a surprisingly gentle kiss.

'Run, fight back, this is wrong- so wrong.'

He aggressively nipped her lower lip, demanding entrance to her sweet mouth; making it clear he wouldn't be denied. His arm captured her waist, grinding his powerful arousal into her soft flesh.

Her mind was telling her to run, but her body had other ideas. She could tell by the currents running up and down her spine and pooling in her belly. She leaned into his embrace, releasing a moan.

Taking advantage of her open mouth, his tongue quickly invaded her mouth and began teasing her until their tongues began dueling for dominance.

She deiced not to fight, that she would rather enjoy this unexpected kiss.

Just a few hours ago Inuyasha had snuck off again. She didn't have to ask where he was going either; she knew with every fiber of her soul he was going to see Kikyo. She'd snuck to the springs to cry her heart out and ended up trying to cheer herself up by singing and then dancing to her song.

She needed this, needed to feel wanted by someone - anyone.

Bankotsu wanted her, even if he was a mercenary, he was still a man and obviously wanted her. The evidence was currently throbbing against her toned stomach.

He was very pleased that she'd decided not to fight. He'd thought that she may try and fight back or run, but he was shocked when she began kissing him back and matching his passion with her own ardor. His hands had been running along the smooth skin of her back since she'd leaned into their kiss.

Fisting a hand in her hair, he pulled her head back, breaking the kiss to feather kisses along her neck and collar bone. His other hand held their lower bodies close together, still grinding.

She moaned clinging to him in an attempt to keep from drowning in the sea of foreign sensations he'd caused to begin flooding her virgin body. She instinctively arched into his skillful, arousing touches, clutching to him as if he were her lifeline.

No more words were exchanged, none were needed. They both knew what they wanted.

For the rest of the night moans and cries of pleasure filled the air, and for just one night Kagome and Bankotsu neither one had to wonder if anyone would ever truly need them, or if they would remain alone forever.

For one night they had heaven.