Tease
Ch. 12
Sesshoumaru watched Kagome flit around his office, describing how he could further decorate it. He could hardly hear her; he was far too distracted by her attire. Kagome bent over his table, feeling the smooth wood. Sesshoumaru thought to avert his eyes and stave away the images of him tearing away those little red panties she wore. His claws flexed at the thought.
"Oh I love this table and that bookshelf over there!"
Sesshoumaru nodded weakly. Luckily Kagome's flirtatious show was cut short by her interest in Sesshoumaru's literary display. She walked over to his bookshelf, examining the demon's collection.
"Is that a first edition copy of The Cage?" Kagome asked, fingering the hardbound leather book.
Sesshoumaru's brow lifted and he walked over to the bookshelf, relieved for the distraction.
"As a matter of fact, it is. Are you a fan of Kenzo Kitakata?"
Kagome beamed and nodded, "I love Winter Sleep. I'm surprised that you like to read his crime novels. I would think you'd want a reprieve from that sort of thing."
Sesshoumaru smirked and handed the book to Kagome, "I have a fascination with criminals in my professional and personal life I suppose. Kenzo illustrates a pretty complex cat and mouse game of cop and criminal beautifully."
"You know if you ever quit investigating people, you'd probably have a lucrative career as a book critic," said Kagome with a wistful twinkle, flipping through Sesshoumaru's book.
A soft rumble erupted from Sesshoumaru's chest as he chuckled. He led Kagome down to the living room, showing her the movie, Seven. He popped in the DVD.
"Not a bad backup plan," Sesshoumaru answered, "Now that I know we share an interest in Kenzo's works, I feel more confident in my movie choice."
"I've never seen it. What's it about?"
Sesshoumaru walked into his kitchen and turned down the temperature of his stove, "It's a great movie. Two cops hunt a serial killer who bases his killings on the seven deadly sins."
Kagome smiled with a nod and set The Cage on Sesshoumaru's coffee table, "That sounds suspenseful."
She sauntered over to the former officer and peaked over his shoulders. She could smell something simmering in a pot.
"Oh you cooked?" Kagome asked.
Sesshoumaru nodded and pulled out two bowls from his cupboard. He prepared their dinner.
Kagome gave a hum of appreciation, "Is that oyakodon? It smells so tasty!"
Sesshoumaru smiled at the compliment and passed the food to his date, "I made more time to prepare the oyakodon you like. I even remembered the mushrooms this time."
"You're so sweet," Kagome exclaimed. Kagome set her bowl on the counter and kissed Sesshoumaru on the cheek.
Sesshoumaru's tail flickered in contentment, brushing the furry appendage against Kagome's thighs. Kagome gasped softly at the contact and Sesshoumaru pulled back sheepishly.
"Sorry, I was overeager, I suppose," he said making his way back to the living room. Kagome followed him with a slight pout adorning her features.
"It's alright," she replied back, "I don't mind you touching me."
Kagome sat on Sesshoumaru's couch. Sesshoumaru followed suit, sitting at the far end of the couch and turning on the thriller movie he'd picked out. Kagome frowned. She scooted closer to him, feigning a stretch. Her plan was not working. If anything, her display was having the opposite effect on him.
"Something wrong?" Sesshoumaru asked, seeing her frown.
"No, it's nothing," Kagome mumbled.
As the movie continued, Kagome glanced over Sesshoumaru's way. Their eyes caught and Kagome turned away quickly. She could feel her confidence slipping away. Sesshoumaru smiled a little, noticing Kagome's blush. It fascinated him to see her shift from brazen to shy around him. He pressed his lips against Kagome's forehead. Kagome looked up at him, a little surprised. Sesshoumaru cleared his throat, fighting off his own nervousness. Slowly, a smile crept on Kagome's face. Feeling more at ease, he drew her closer to his side.
"It feels so nice to relax like this," Kagome commented after a while, crossing her legs and kicking slightly, "This week has been so hectic. We're getting ready for the school's spelling bee competition and a conference in Nagoya."
Sesshoumaru eyed her creamy legs as her feet brushed against his leg. Kagome shifted a little, hitching her skirt up a little in the process. Sesshoumaru turned his focus to his dinner, shifting away awkwardly.
"Rin is excited about the spelling bee," Sesshoumaru said between bites, "How is your food?"
"Delicious! My compliments to the cute chef," Kagome cooed. Kagome took another bite of her food, humming in delight.
"I'm glad to know Rin is interested in competing. I've been testing all the children in class. I know they would go up against some older kids, but I really think my students have a shot at winning the school competition."
On cue, Sesshoumaru's phone rang, showing his father's name on the caller id. Sesshoumaru grit his teeth, lifting from the couch.
"I'm sorry. Give me one moment."
Kagome moved to pause the movie, but Sesshoumaru stopped her.
"It's fine; keep watching. I'll be back shortly," he reassured.
Sesshoumaru walked into the kitchen and picked up, "Is there a problem, Father? How is Rin?"
"Daddy? Can Ah and Un come by and spent the night?" Rin asked from the other line.
The annoyance in Sesshoumaru's voice softened considerably. He could hear the quiver in her voice.
"Rin, I'm not bringing over the dogs tonight." The line was quiet save for a few sniffles. "Rin, honey what's wrong?"
"I can't sleep at Grandpa's. I'm scared," the little girl whispered.
Sesshoumaru leaned into his phone, his heart quickening, "Why are you scared?"
"I watched a scary movie with Grandpa and Grandma, but they fell asleep and left me awake all by myself and now the monsters can come get me and I'm scared!" Rin wailed.
Sesshoumaru relaxed a little, knowing a scary movie was the only reason for his daughter's call. He requested that she wake his father and hand the phone to him. Rin obeyed and a moment later, Sesshoumaru heard the groggy voice of Inutaisho over the phone.
"Did you have Rin watch a scary movie alone?" asked Sesshoumaru, cutting to the chase.
"I didn't think it was so scary. It was a typical exorcism movie with bad acting to boot."
Sesshoumaru sighed. His father was taking the time out to watch Rin; he didn't want to be rude.
"She is too afraid to fall asleep. Let Rin know I'll be there to get her in the morning."
"There's no need for that!" Inutaisho protested, "She's an imaginative little thing, but brave. She'll be fine Sesshoumaru. Trust me."
Sesshoumaru didn't speak and Inutaisho sighed.
"I'll have Miroku stop by and purify the room. How about that? Inuyasha said he would be in town for the weekend. Izayoi and I can handle this. We did raise two children after all."
"Rin isn't like Inuyasha or I. She has different sensitivities."
"Sesshoumaru," Inutaisho said gently, "it's alright. She'll be taken of."
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and gave a sharp exhale, nodding to himself.
"Ok, if anything else arises, call me."
Inutaisho laughed boisterously on the other line, "Of course, don't worry yourself. I'll keep her from watching anymore scary movies. I'll see tomorrow night. Enjoy your date."
Sesshoumaru hung up and reemerged in the living room with Kagome. Her bowl was empty and Sesshoumaru collected it with his own. Kagome smiled.
"Dinner was delicious. Do you have any dessert for me?" Kagome asked seductively.
Sesshoumaru glanced around the room, distracted. The movie was nearly over. He sighed and placed the empty bowls in his kitchen sink.
"I didn't have a dessert ready," Sesshoumaru called out as he rummaged through his cabins. He tossed Kagome a lollipop, "Will this work? My brother left candy the last time he was here."
Kagome held the lollipop regretfully. This wasn't the dessert she wanted at all, but her innuendo was lost on him. Kagome turned in Sesshoumaru's direction, "Hey, is everything alright?"
Sesshoumaru settled down next to Kagome.
"Yes, all is well. Rin just had a little scare."
Kagome bit her lip. Her eyes furrowed in worry, "She's alright now? What happened?"
"She's fine. She watched a scary movie and wanted me to bring Ah and Uh to my father's to keep her safe. My father's taking care of it though."
"Okay that's good."
A silence fell over the two as they watched the final credits roll.
"I didn't mean to take so long. We could watch another movie," Sesshoumaru offered, scratching the back of his head.
"It's fine. I wasn't really here for the movie anyway," Kagome answered, "We could just talk or do something else."
'Come on, Sesshoumaru. Take the hint!' Kagome mentally urged him.
Sesshoumaru ran his fingers through his hair, raking his brain for something to talk about, "Sure, what did you want to discuss?"
Kagome wanted to hit her head against the wall. Did she read him completely wrong? Was he honestly interested in her and just clueless to her advances? She sighed. If Sesshoumaru picked up that something was awry, he didn't comment on it.
"I don't know," Kagome said finally.
"Um, how did meet your friend Ayame?"
Kagome smiled, thanking the heavens for a perfect segue way for some adult activity.
"I actually met Ayame about a year ago at a special school. I needed to take some classes before I was hired at the club."
Sesshoumaru cocked his head in interest, "You had to be trained to work there?"
Kagome laughed at his expression, "I was surprised too. Sai, the owner, told me I needed to heighten my sex appeal so I basically had to go to a sex finishing school. The woman in charge, Urasue, was an orgress, literally, but she knew her stuff. She trained us to do a lot of things: lap dances, strip teases, blowjobs. She would say we aren't ready until we earned our dimples."
"Earned your dimples? I don't understand."
Kagome gave him a look and Sesshoumaru paled. He'd thought asking her about Ayame was a safe topic. Now the room felt stuffy.
Kagome unwrapped her lollipop as an illustration. She swirled her tongue around the sweet globe before enveloping the whole thing in her mouth and giving a hard suck. Sesshoumaru's eyes transfixed on her plump lips, reddened by the sucker. He saw what she meant now. She did appear to have dimples. Sesshoumaru looked away.
'She's only demonstrating something and you're already aroused,' he thought bitterly.
"That's an interesting thing to learn. Did Ayame work with you? Was this a typical procedure of that establishment?"
Kagome released the candy with satisfying pop and leaned against the now stiff Sesshoumaru, stroking his tail. He growled as he had before, flicking in Kagome's hands.
"No, Ayame is a personal trainer, but she took the class to get back at her ex. She wanted to learn some things and make him regret breaking up with her," Kagome joked, "Ayame taught me to do this trick with a cucumber. Urasue always joked the cucumber was the perfect practice, because unlike a guy, the cucumber never complains," Kagome glanced over at Sesshoumaru, "Oh sorry. I was babbling."
"You were," Sesshoumaru grinned, "but I don't mind."
She grew quiet, lost in thought. Her fingers stilled, granting Sesshoumaru a slight reprieve. He looked down at the little vixen. She stopped smiling.
"What is it?"
"I was just thinking about the club. When I first went there, I tried to hype myself up with all this stuff about female empowerment and how sexy I would feel, but…I was lying to myself."
Kagome let out a half-hearted chuckle, "For my first set, I had to do a strip tease for Sai. Despite all those tips and classes, I was shaking like a leaf. I don't even think I danced, just kind of took my clothes off and swayed. I had all these ideas in my head of what it would be like: liberating, erotic, fun and it wasn't. Sai kind of pitied me and let me stay on, granted I could still turn on the patrons. Still, I was so bad at it. I got in so many fights with customers who got…I'll say a little too friendly. That moron, Jouga, wasn't any help. If anything, he was ruder and even more handsy than the patrons." Kagome laughed lightly.
Sesshoumaru glared, remembering the haughty bouncer from the club, "If you don't mind me asking, why would you ever work there?"
"It wasn't an easy choice," Kagome answered, folding her legs up to her chest, "My grandfather raised me and he was able to pay my way while I went to college. My senior year, he had to be put in a nursing home and his savings wouldn't cover the expenses. I still had a couple months before I graduated, but I needed the money quickly for him so I applied to a bunch of clubs under a fake name and picked the nicest one. After I graduated, I received my teaching position. I thought I was going to leave, but Shippo started having problems at home. I knew I wanted to save up some more to help him so I stayed."
Sesshoumaru wrapped his tail around Kagome's waist and Kagome snuggled into the fur.
"Do you not have any family to assist you with your grandfather's expenses?"
"No," Kagome said with a note of finality.
Sesshoumaru sensed more the woman wanted to say, but didn't ask another question. Perhaps she wasn't ready to be that vulnerable with him. He settled for planting another kiss on her forehead and buried his nose in her ebony locks.
"Hey, it's not like I'm bummed out about my choices. If I hadn't been there, I would have never met you and like I said, I learned some great techniques to show off."
Kagome stood up. She looked at Sesshoumaru over her shoulder, lifting the hem of her blouse lasciviously.
"Would you like to see some of the things I learned? Don't I still owe you a dance?"
Sesshoumaru's throat bobbled. What was happening? Was she testing him? She had just voiced her annoyance over the many people who had gotten handsy with her. If he touched her, that would include him. He'd be another creep in her life.
Kagome giggled at his flustered look, unaware of his mental turmoil. Kagome danced, caressing her body with soft purrs. Kagome's moves tranquilized Sesshoumaru in his spot until her foot rolled against a dog chew toy. She shrieked, flailing as she toppled onto Sesshoumaru's lap. Looking at her disheveled appearance, Sesshoumaru couldn't help, but laugh. Kagome pouted. This definitely wasn't going as planned. Sesshoumaru pulled up the woman by her waist, steadying her feet.
'Why? Why? Why? So stupid!' Kagome thought miserably.
"Are you alright?" Sesshoumaru asked.
Just the touch of his hands around her waist was enough to send electric currents up and down her body. Did he truly not see the torment he was causing her?
"I'm fine," Kagome grumbled. She straightened her skirt and turned to Sesshoumaru, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No, I'm alright. So is it part of your routine to be so clumsy?" Sesshoumaru joked.
Kagome rubbed her butt against his lap, feeling his prominent bulge pulse between her legs.
"Clumsy or not, I must be doing something right," She whispered seductively.
Sesshoumaru groaned and slid away from her grasp. Kagome frowned. She stood and fixed her shirt.
"You know what? I think I'll head home."
Kagome started walking to the front door. Now Sesshoumaru was confused.
"Why are you leaving so abruptly?"
"This date night is not working out like I hoped," Kagome mumbled, searching her purse for her keys.
Sesshoumaru followed her to the front door, "I thought it was going well. What did you want to happen?"
Kagome groaned, too irritated to stay embarrassed, "I wanted you to fuck me!"
"Wha-What?" Sesshoumaru said, startled, "If you wanted me to be more sexual, why didn't you say something?"
Kagome crossed her arms. She refused to look at him, "Because I didn't want you to think I was promiscuous or easy. I didn't want you to think less of me."
"I wouldn't think that. Besides I know you've only had one partner."
That news surprised Kagome. She didn't know whether to be happy or concerned that Sesshoumaru knew the number of guys she slept with. Sesshoumaru guided Kagome back to his main room, setting her purse aside.
"What? How do you know that?"
"One of the perks of being a demon, you could say. I don't want you to leave, Kagome. I've enjoyed my night with you."
"I did too, and now I'm going to end my night with my Rabbit," Kagome retorted.
"Hn," Sesshoumaru scoffed, turning his nose up, "Trusting a machine to do what a man can do."
"Well excuse me for loving my vibrator, but sometimes willing men aren't so easy to find!"
Sesshoumaru was a little surprised by her outburst, "What man wouldn't desire you?"
"Hmm I can think of one," answered Kagome, tapping her chin exaggeratedly. Seconds of silence dragged by.
"You're speaking of me?"
"I said let's be casual. That was code for sleep with me!"
Sesshoumaru stiffened, stunned by her statement. Kagome continued.
"At least let me give you a handjob or smack my ass. Something!"
"I didn't realize you wanted that type of attention," Sesshoumaru responded weakly. He was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that he'd essentially been cock-blocking himself. He was such an idiot for listening to his idiot brother.
"I've been dropping all the hints all night, but you haven't been picking any up!" Kagome groaned, "And another thing! I've gone through every thong, mini skirt, and tight dress I own trying to get your attention the past couple weeks!"
Sesshoumaru massaged his temples, "I've noticed. Do you know how difficult it was to even continue our conversations every time you would bend over? It drove me crazy."
Kagome sighed, "Why didn't you do anything?"
Sesshoumaru gave her a tired smile, "Same reason as you. I didn't want you to think less of me."
Despite her aggravation at the situation, Kagome laughed. "So are you still open to-"
"Yes." Sesshoumaru didn't need her to finish her sentence.
Kagome grinned, "Ok, cutie. Do you have condoms? I've haven't been taking my birth control long and I don't want to take any chances right now."
Sesshoumaru shut his eyes miserably, his silent elation gone.
"No," he said, sounding like a chastised child.
"Oh."
Sesshoumaru pouted. Who had he pissed off so much to deserve this torture?
"Ok then," Kagome said, "We'll do something else."
Kagome's hands ran over his manhood. Sesshoumaru felt like a ball of putty, completely at his mink's mercy once again. Kagome unbuttoned his pants, "Don't forget you still owe me dessert."
Sesshoumaru looked at her, afraid to move. Kagome asked him a question, something about him 'liking it sloppy' and his mind blanked. She wanted to suck him off? His night had changed abruptly and his mind was still reeling. His girlfriends had never been enthused about going down on him; it was more of a reluctant IOU cashed in on his birthday and maybe Christmas. Tsubaki sucked him off with the enthusiasm of a dead fish the few times he'd asked. To be honest, he didn't know what he liked. He pleasured himself off desperation or a moment of need, just eager to find release. Sesshoumaru blushed lightly, feeling like a clumsy teenager, getting his first grope.
"It doesn't matter. It's all the same," Sesshoumaru grumbled.
"Oh it is NOT all the same. There are so many techniques and tricks. I would know; I had to learn them. Every guy falls into one of two categories: fast and deep or tender, but carnal. Some things may vary. Some guys like their balls tickled or something, but core stuff is there. I can't believe you said that. I mean what guy doesn't remember the blowjob that made him cum hardest?" Kagome jested.
Sesshoumaru fell silent. Kagome tilted her head toward him.
"Have you ever gotten that blowjob?" She asked quietly.
Sesshoumaru pushed her away, losing his nerve. He cursed himself for not having condoms. He felt far more comfortable giving than receiving anyway, "Kagome, let's stop talking about this."
Sesshoumaru was going for sternness, but both his voice and his resolve wavered.
"Aw, are you shy?" Kagome said, stroking his cheek. Sesshoumaru jerked away.
"Sesshoumaru, be honest with me. Has a girl never made you cum?"
Sesshoumaru refused to look her in the eye. Kagome fought a grin; he was frazzled, unraveled and it was the cutest thing to her. He looked like a model chiseled from the gods, but held a sincerity that showed he wasn't really aware of his own attraction. Finally, he answered.
"Not with just her mouth."
Sesshoumaru looked at Kagome. Her expression had settled on a kittenish grin and her eyes were smoldering. Those blue orbs reflected her carnal desire and Kagome licked her lips.
"That's going to end tonight."
Kagome leaned over, allowing her lips to flutter against his ear. Her hot breath against his neck made the hair on his skin rise.
"When's the last time you had a woman's lips around your cock, eagerly sucking you?"
Kagome straddled his lap. The heat emitted from her pussy excited him, awakening his manhood anew. Nimble fingers traced his demonic markings, tickling his magenta flesh. Sesshoumaru couldn't breathe. His brain was jumbled and his lungs couldn't circulate air properly. He examined her through hooded honey eyes. Kagome gave a coquettish laugh and trailed her other hand along his length. His member jumped at her touch.
"How long has it been since you felt a woman get wet for you or moan your name in ecstasy?"
She took the hand resting on his thigh, guiding it between her legs and up her skirt. His fingertips twitched against her lacy underwear. Sesshoumaru drug his fingers from between her thighs and looked down at them. They were dripping wet in her essence. She wasn't aggrandizing; she was wet for him. Because of him. Kagome took his two fingers in her mouth. She sucked her fluids off them with a moan. They fixed their eyes on one another, feeding into their building lust. Kagome released his fingers with a pop, dropping his hand.
"One of my favorite things to do is give head. Sometimes I like to feel it down my throat and sometimes be a little more…sensual. I like to take my tongue up the sides of the shaft and then roll my tongue around the head, kissing the tip."
There was nothing else, but the two of them. Everything was hazy to Sesshoumaru but Kagome's honey- laced words and her petal soft skin.
"I love to fill my mouth with your cock and go up and down. Up and down."
Kagome stroked his cock through his pants in her slow rhythm. She spoke, pressing her plump lips against the shell of Sesshoumaru's ear with each word. He shivered, releasing a lusty growl.
"I love to suck, letting it hit the back of my throat until you cum in my mouth."
Kagome nipped the tip of his elfish ears before whispering, "Mmhmm, and I love to swallow."
Sesshoumaru's cock now stood at full mast, straining against the zipper of his pants. His doorbell rang, followed by a few hard knocks. Good god, Sesshoumaru was going to kill whoever was on the other side of that door.
"Hey, Sesshoumaru! Open up a sec. I need to get something!"
Miroku. His beast growled out.
In that moment, he decided. He hated Miroku. He fucking hated his guts. Kagome moved off him. Sesshoumaru sat, glaring at the door venomously.
"Get the door," Kagome compelled him, "I'll still be here once your friend leaves."
Reluctantly, Sesshoumaru got up and opened the door a crack.
"What?" he spat.
"Hey, sorry. Your dad called, wanting me to purify his home, but think I left my sutras here," Miroku explained, peering in the door, "You gonna let me in?"
"Are you certain? Can't you make more sutras at your own home?" Sesshoumaru asked, still pressed against the door.
"That will take too long! Come on, just let me check really quickly. Do you have Kagome over still?"
"She's staying the night," Sesshoumaru said, hoping his friend would catch the hint. He didn't.
Sesshoumaru resisted a growl. He had one thing he wanted to do and hiding his hard on from his friend wasn't it. He cracked the door open, letting Miroku inside. The monk headed straight to the living room, much to Sesshoumaru's ire. Kagome gave him a sheepish wave.
"You look ravishing tonight, Kagome. I'm Miroku. We've met before, though not formally," Miroku announced, extending his hand.
Kagome stood and shook his hand, "Yes, I remember you. Nice to me you, formally I mean. Can I help you find whatever you're looking for?"
Miroku's eyes lit up devilishly, running his eyes over her body, "You're too kind. I'm looking for some sutras I misplaced. They may be under the couch."
As Kagome bent over to look, Sesshoumaru stepped in Miroku's line of view. The demon's eyes were edged in red and Miroku knew he had overstayed his welcome. Sesshoumaru shoved the sutras in his chest and the monk stumbled back.
"They were upstairs," Sesshoumaru grit.
"Sesshoumaru found them, Kagome, but thank you for looking." Miroku said.
"Oh great!" Kagome beamed. Sesshoumaru helped her up. His eyes were back to normal.
"Let me show Miroku out."
Miroku barely had time to wave goodbye, before Sesshoumaru was dragging him out.
"Now I see why you didn't want to open up. She's even hotter than I remember!" Miroku mentioned.
"Goodnight, Miroku."
Sesshoumaru slammed the door, locking it for good measure. He exhaled, taking a few long strides back into the living room. Kagome motioned for him to come to him. Sesshoumaru made it to the couch before he even realized his feet moved.
"Where were we?"
Kagome giggled at his eagerness. She pulled him down to the couch and straddled him again. She wrapped her arms around his neck, before running her fingers through his hair. Sesshoumaru sucked in a breath. Kagome watched him, her cerulean eyes gluing him in place as she unbuttoned her blouse. A fiery red bra clashed against her peach skin, matching her panties. Sesshoumaru pulled her blouse off, kissing her shoulders up to her neck. He held her firmly against his chest, and kissed her with a hunger he didn't know he possessed. Kagome moaned, unhooking her bra. She tossed the bra aside. Her body was a work of art with perky large breasts and rosy-pink nipples. Her nipples hardened in the air. Sesshoumaru brought his mouth to her right nipple, swirling his tongue around her peak.
"Oh, that feels so good," Kagome moaned, pinching her other nipple.
Sesshoumaru's hands trailed up Kagome's thighs, disappearing underneath her skirt. He gripped her ass hard and flipped the skimpy skirt up. Kagome pulled away from Sesshoumaru and stood. Sesshoumaru fought a pout.
"Was I too forward?"
Kagome shook her head, trying not to giggle at his adorable expression.
"No, I want to give you a better look actually." Kagome bent over and pulled on her panties slowly. She ran them down her flawless skin, kicking the panties away when they reached her ankles.
Sesshoumaru's eyes darkened to a nearly maple color as he watched Kagome spread herself for him. God, she was beautiful. Kagome ran her fingers up and down her legs and spread her legs further. She presented herself to him, loving the lusty hue his eyes took on. Sesshoumaru sat mesmerized by the small pink slit of her folds, slightly agape from her actions. She stuck a finger in her pussy and slid out a dripping digit. So perfect and so very wet for him.
"Don't you want to touch me?" Kagome asked, turning back to Sesshoumaru with a sultry gaze.
He didn't need another hint and he wasn't going to waste anymore time. Sesshoumaru picked up the young woman and lied her on her back. He pushed her legs back. Kagome watched Sesshoumaru lower himself, level with her pussy. Her scent, normally sweet, had been spiced with her arousal. It was intoxicating. Kagome spread her lips and Sesshoumaru dove his tongue into her pink depths. Kagome bucked against his tongue. Sesshoumaru chuckled and wiggled a finger inside her. She tasted even better than she smelled. Now that he'd tasted her, he couldn't imagine depriving himself again. Kagome released a throaty gasp. She couldn't believe just strip teasing for Sesshoumaru had her body so sensitive. She already felt like she would cum soon.
"Sesshoumaru, wait," Kagome whispered shakily.
Sesshoumaru lifted his head from between her legs, pausing his administrations, "What is it?"
Kagome pulled herself up, regaining a little self-control, "I want to touch you too. Please let me taste your cock."
He was unfathomably hard. Even her request made him feel like he'd blow his load any minute now. By now, Sesshoumaru's cock pressed fervently against his leg, making an impressive tent. Sesshoumaru sat back on the couch, unbuttoning his pants in haste. He pulled down his pants and boxers, letting his heavy cock bounce from its confinement.
Kagome dropped to her knees and took in the mere sight of him.
"Wow," she said impressed.
"A little better than a cucumber?" Sesshoumaru smirked, referencing her rambling.
Kagome laughed, "You know, I think it is."
Kagome gripped the base of his shaft. She swallowed in anticipation. She expected the man to be well-endowed and Sesshoumaru certainly didn't disappoint. A bit of precum pooled out from his mushroom tip. Kagome rubbed the cum over the silky, pinkened head of his cock with her finger before swiping her tongue over his hole. Sesshoumaru hissed. Kagome sucked his head, running her tongue along his veins. Sesshoumaru's breath came out haggard. He gripped his couch for dear life, watching Kagome pleasure him.
"You taste so good," Kagome murmured, pumping him in her hand.
She lifted his cock and suckled his balls, wet and sloppy. Starting at his base, she licked her way back up to his head. Kagome lavished his cock in kisses, earning a low moan from Sesshoumaru. The warm confines of her mouth was a haven. Fuck. It was so warm and tight and slick. She sucked him like a woman deprived, mewing in pleasure. He loved her little mews already. Sesshoumaru cursed softly. Those moans would be his undoing.
She bobbed her head up and down. She moved her hand in tandem with her mouth and fondled his balls with her other hand. Looking up at Sesshoumaru, Kagome dropped her hands and pushed his cock further down her throat. Sesshoumaru's tail winded around her arm. He just needed to touch her some way. Kagome caught the hint and crawled on the couch, still sucking him. Sesshoumaru dragged his claws over her round ass, smacking it firmly. Kagome hummed happily and sent vibrations through Sesshoumaru's body. He bucked suddenly, making his cock hit back of Kagome's throat. She pulled back for a moment, letting her throat relax around his girth.
"Oh shit," Sesshoumaru hissed, rocking in her mouth. He was close.
He plunged a long finger into Kagome's willing core and she gave a muffled cry of bliss. Another finger prodded her folds before giving her ass another slap. As Sesshoumaru finger fucked her, Kagome pushed his manhood past her throat. She forced all of him down, taking in the demon little by little until her lips hit the base of his shaft.
"Kagome," Sesshoumaru whimpered, "I'm gonna-"
Kagome used her hands to press his balls against her puckered lips. Her tongue swiped against them and Sesshoumaru came. The feeling was abrupt and dizzying. Sesshoumaru groaned, fucking her face gently. His seed oozed from the corner of Kagome's mouth. She pulled his cock from her mouth and slurped the last of his cum.
"Shit, that was amazing," Sesshoumaru whispered.
Electricity ran through her fingertips, Sesshoumaru surmised, that jolted him with every gentle touch. He was tingling. Shit, his whole body tingled, each finger pulsing as he rode the waves of his orgasm. Kagome returned to her knees, licking his shaft clean of his essence.
"You really do like this," Sesshoumaru commented lazily.
Kagome pumped his cock in her hand, giving the demon a Cheshire grin. "I may have an oral fixation."
She looked so pretty on her knees, managing to maintain an innocence even after her display. Sesshoumaru pulled himself up until he was in sitting position, "Let me return the favor."
He reached for the hand jerking his member, but Kagome stopped him.
"No, just relax tonight. Let me take care of you."
Kagome glanced at the slumbering demon in bed, scribbling him a note. She shut his door and returned to the living room, slipping on her bra and panties. She made Sesshoumaru cum. Twice actually and she carried a bit of pride knowing she was the only woman to do so. For a seemingly sexually-stunted man, Kagome was shocked that Sesshoumaru had her climax three times with just his fingers! With him now asleep, Kagome could meet up with Bankotsu. She glanced at her phone, noting her many unread messages from the man. She rolled her eyes.
"Can't you be a little selfless, Bankotsu?" She murmured.
She put her clothes on, grabbed her keys and slipped out the house.
Sesshoumaru woke up in the middle of the night. Kagome had been nestled against him when he fell asleep. He vaguely remembered taking their fun to his bedroom. He sat up, pressing his hand into the vacant spot next to him. It was cold. Kagome hadn't been there for a few hours. Sesshoumaru sniffed the air and frowned, worry creeping in his senses. His eyes settled on a paper on his nightstand. Sesshoumaru picked up the paper, not bothering to turn on the light.
Sorry I had to leave early, but don't worry. Last night isn't going to be some one-time thing. I'll talk to you soon. Xoxo Kagome
P.S. Buy condoms.
Sesshoumaru smiled. He fell back in bed, letting sleep take him again.
It's been so long since I put up a chapter so here's a long one for you! The actual smut and romance is finally starting up. I'll finish up their weekend activities in the next chapter. There may also be a double date with Inuyasha and Kikyo in the next chapter, where you'll learn more about Kagome's past. Does anyone want me to write out the little mission Kagome and Bankotsu are doing or should I move along? Please review and let me know what you think!