DISCLAIMER: The characters of InuYasha are not mine. They are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Tasty
Kagome had long known of Fluffy's fetish, as she liked to call it. Usually, when Sesshoumaru was not staying over, her babies had free run of the house. Her bedroom door was left open—in case of any emergencies or sudden need for cuddles. It was shortly after attaining Fluffy, known solely as Sesshoumaru as the real Sesshoumaru was not apart of her life then, that she'd learned he liked to groom her...by chewing on her hair. Frantic internet searches had let her know that this was a safe and common habit of cats (in most cases) and was a way for the kitty to show that he cared and loved you.
Loving knowing that she was adored by this animal in his own way, Kagome put up with her nights sometimes being disturbed by the sound of chewing near her ear. She was sure it didn't always wake her, but still. When it did, she simply brushed him away and changed her position on the pillow. Yes, Fluffy always regrouped and came back for more, but then she'd just switch positions again. And Kagome never, never left the door open so Fluffy could come into the room when the real Sesshoumaru entered into a more...carnal...lifestyle with her. Never.
Sesshoumaru already felt so strongly about her sweet little kitty. What would happen if he found out?
*SCTD*
They'd been "out". Wining and dining and dancing… It was a relieving event to take the place of her recent sorrow. While the pain was still there, it was nice to still feel alive.
Her place being closer at the end of their evening, Sesshoumaru had driven them there. Kagome had come in, greeted her precious babies, taken care of their needs while Sesshoumaru looked on, and then headed to the bedroom to change out of the dress she wore. A short while later, Sesshoumaru appeared in her doorway, his eyes appreciatively watching her undress.
"What," she asked, as she slid her silk nylons off, "Would you do if I stopped shaving my legs?"
"Nothing," he answered, his eyes hot as he watched her hands. "This one would get use to it. Though I do enjoy the softness of your skin, this one is not without hairy legs of his own."
Kagome laughed and finished undressing, changing into an over-sized tee to sleep in. It was late and they both had things to do on the morrow. Though Sesshoumaru did not need sleep like a normal human, he still enjoyed it. Especially with her.
Folding back the covers, so glad she'd bothered to make them since tonight had been an impromptu outing, Kagome patted the bed. "Come and enjoy my softness then, Sesshoumaru-sama."
*SCTD*
She woke to the sound of munching. And it was very near her ear…
Opening her eyes, Kagome did not move. Movement might betray her. She looked towards the bedroom door and found it standing open, the nightlight she always left on in the hallway illuminating the open door way like a beacon.
Oh Kami…
Hoping against hope that Sesshoumaru's keen hearing and smell had not already alerted him to Fluffy's presence, she reached her hand up to disengage the cat from her hair...
*SCTD*
Damn, Sesshoumaru thought as the miko's fingers ran into his face as he enjoyed his personal bliss of grooming her. She has found this one out.
Finish.
A/n: My newest rescue kitty, Emily, chews on my hair at night. Right by my ear. And, even though I'm sure she realizes that I am severely allergic to kitties, she loves to sleep wrapped around my head, lol. Unlike every other cat before her who recognized that I'm allergic and stayed away from my face—unless I pissed them off, she just doesn't give a damn. I have felt like I've had hairballs when I woke up in the morning. Oh, the pain of loving kitties and being allergic to them.
