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Chapter 22
One Hundred and Eight
Pulling the Omishi Magical Theater comforter gently up to Kenmaru's shoulders, Kagome bent and brushed her lips against his forehead. She patted Roku and checked the night light was on. Exiting the room she quietly shut the door. "He asleep?" The soft masculine whisper asked. Turning to the owner of that voice, she nodded. When his arms opened in silent invitation, she moved into them. He dropped his head to her neck and sniffed, his lips brushing her collar. "Good. Rin and Sesshomaru won't be back for several hours, Kenmaru's asleep and for the first time in a month, I have my beautiful doctor all to myself." She followed as he backed into her room.
He fell back on her bed, pulling her with him. Rolling them till he was above her, he bent and kissed her forehead, pulling back he said softly "One." Another firm but soft kiss to her right temple, "Two." Her left temple, "Three." The tip of her nose, "Four"
"What are you doing?" She asked smiling up into his amber eyes.
"I plan on giving you one hundred and eight kisses. One for each Kami, just like the bells that ring at the temples. Now where was I?" He looked at her lips, "Ah yes, Five." He bent and captured her lips, sucking softly on her lower lip, before his tongue flicked gently at the corner of her lips, she heard the soft whimper that escaped his throat as she opened to his request. Their breath hot and moist combined, as their tongues twined and swirled around each other, breaking only when the need for air overpowered them. Silver and gold met darkened by the passion so easily aroused between them. His head came down to kiss her chin, dragging his lips along the line of her jaw, he pressed another kiss to the bend, before raising his head and whispering, "Six."
"Seven." She corrected panting for breath.
"Nope, my lips never left your skin, so that was only six." His warm breath tickled her ear with each soft word. She moaned as his lips closed around her earlobe gently sucking. "That was seven." Once again his lips slid gently across her jaw pulling away under the opposite ear, "Eight" He suckled gently on the earlobe, "Nine" His talented lips skimmed over the skin of her neck, periodically placing firmer pressure yet never left her skin. Lifting only as he reached the small hollow at the junction of neck and shoulder. "Ten."
Leaning up he supported his weight on his elbows as his hands unbuttoned her blouse, freeing her heaving chest to his eyes. With a clawed finger he pushed the fabric away. The roundness of her full breast their tips staining against the fabric of her bra, bared to his hungry gaze. Lowering his head he pressed a kiss firmly over her heart, "Eleven" His lips traced the scalloped lace. She arched up into him wanting more. Her hands came up and undid the hidden clasp in the front. "Twelve" he said capturing one breast with his mouth.
As he continued his slow torture, Kagome's breath became more ragged. Her skirt had joined her shirt on the floor somewhere around kiss number thirty. She sucked in breath through clinched teeth as his lips traced the waistband of her panties. She felt his lips leave her skin, followed by his husky voice saying "Fifty-five." She bit her lip to keep back a scream of pleasure and frustration as he lowered his head, his lips touching the arch of her hip. "Fifty-six". The other hip. Just as his lips touched she heard the familiar tones of her pager. Not turning her head one hand slapped at the bedside table until she found the offending object. Pulling it to her face she read the message. "Fifty-seven" She read the message again not believing what the small screen said.
"SHIT!" Her scream of frustration reverberated through the room, soon followed by the crash of the pager against a wall. Inu Yasha looked up at her, from his position laying between her legs. "I've got to go." She watched as his questioning gaze filled with disbelief. "All medical personnel required to report to the ER." She told him. She watched as with a groan he stood, the evidence of his own arousal straining against his jeans. He sat on the side of the bed, hunched forward trying to gain control of his breathing. She quickly slipped on a pair of jeans and t-shirt. Crouching before him she looked deep in his eyes. "I'm so sorry. But, you owe me fifty-one kisses... and I want them. Cupping his cheek she kissed him. "Walk me out?"
"Of course." Inu Yasha said standing. As they walked out he wrapped an arm around her. "Any idea how long you'll be?"
"No. I don't even know what the emergency is yet." As they reached her new Camry, she squeezed his hand, "I'll call when I leave the hospital." When he moved to kiss her cheek, she shook her head, and kissed him. "Don't use up one of my fifty-one."
Twenty minutes later a very frustrated Chief Resident pulled into the employee parking lot at Tokyo general. Her anger was gone, she had heard the reports on the radio driving in. Fire at Uncle Sam's, the club had been packed with those wishing to noisily ring in the New Year. She had planned her first actions on the way. Walking into the ER she pulled on her white lab coat. "How long till first ambulance arrives?" She asked the head nurse.
"Three minutes, then they'll be coming for a while." The woman asked.
Kagome noticed the attending wasn't there, "Where's Dr. Musaki?" At the nurse's shrug, Kagome took charge. "Kim, Suuichi, and Daisuke you three are on triage. Manabu, Kumiko, and Megumi you take the smoke inhalations, first and second degree burns. Mayumi, Naoki and I will handle the more sever cases. We need every bottle of Saline solution and boxes of gauze that can be found. Which nurse is best at starting IV's? I mean quick." A petite redhead raised her hand, seeing the green eyes Kagome narrowed her eyes allowing her miko abilities to see the girl. She recognized the youki, Ayame. With a smile, she nodded. "I want you to start IV's on anyone the EMTs didn't. Ok people lets move."
Hours later a very weary Kagome Higurashi sank into a chair. She signed off on her last patients chart releasing him. Picking up the phone she called home.
"Moshi, moshi" His voice sounded in her ear, calming raw nerves.
"I'm about to leave the hospital. Could you..."
"I'll have you something to eat ready and a bath drawn." He interrupted, "I saw the news, you all right?"
"Hai. Be home in a bit."
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Chapter 22
One Hundred and Eight
Pulling the Omishi Magical Theater comforter gently up to Kenmaru's shoulders, Kagome bent and brushed her lips against his forehead. She patted Roku and checked the night light was on. Exiting the room she quietly shut the door. "He asleep?" The soft masculine whisper asked. Turning to the owner of that voice, she nodded. When his arms opened in silent invitation, she moved into them. He dropped his head to her neck and sniffed, his lips brushing her collar. "Good. Rin and Sesshomaru won't be back for several hours, Kenmaru's asleep and for the first time in a month, I have my beautiful doctor all to myself." She followed as he backed into her room.
He fell back on her bed, pulling her with him. Rolling them till he was above her, he bent and kissed her forehead, pulling back he said softly "One." Another firm but soft kiss to her right temple, "Two." Her left temple, "Three." The tip of her nose, "Four"
"What are you doing?" She asked smiling up into his amber eyes.
"I plan on giving you one hundred and eight kisses. One for each Kami, just like the bells that ring at the temples. Now where was I?" He looked at her lips, "Ah yes, Five." He bent and captured her lips, sucking softly on her lower lip, before his tongue flicked gently at the corner of her lips, she heard the soft whimper that escaped his throat as she opened to his request. Their breath hot and moist combined, as their tongues twined and swirled around each other, breaking only when the need for air overpowered them. Silver and gold met darkened by the passion so easily aroused between them. His head came down to kiss her chin, dragging his lips along the line of her jaw, he pressed another kiss to the bend, before raising his head and whispering, "Six."
"Seven." She corrected panting for breath.
"Nope, my lips never left your skin, so that was only six." His warm breath tickled her ear with each soft word. She moaned as his lips closed around her earlobe gently sucking. "That was seven." Once again his lips slid gently across her jaw pulling away under the opposite ear, "Eight" He suckled gently on the earlobe, "Nine" His talented lips skimmed over the skin of her neck, periodically placing firmer pressure yet never left her skin. Lifting only as he reached the small hollow at the junction of neck and shoulder. "Ten."
Leaning up he supported his weight on his elbows as his hands unbuttoned her blouse, freeing her heaving chest to his eyes. With a clawed finger he pushed the fabric away. The roundness of her full breast their tips staining against the fabric of her bra, bared to his hungry gaze. Lowering his head he pressed a kiss firmly over her heart, "Eleven" His lips traced the scalloped lace. She arched up into him wanting more. Her hands came up and undid the hidden clasp in the front. "Twelve" he said capturing one breast with his mouth.
As he continued his slow torture, Kagome's breath became more ragged. Her skirt had joined her shirt on the floor somewhere around kiss number thirty. She sucked in breath through clinched teeth as his lips traced the waistband of her panties. She felt his lips leave her skin, followed by his husky voice saying "Fifty-five." She bit her lip to keep back a scream of pleasure and frustration as he lowered his head, his lips touching the arch of her hip. "Fifty-six". The other hip. Just as his lips touched she heard the familiar tones of her pager. Not turning her head one hand slapped at the bedside table until she found the offending object. Pulling it to her face she read the message. "Fifty-seven" She read the message again not believing what the small screen said.
"SHIT!" Her scream of frustration reverberated through the room, soon followed by the crash of the pager against a wall. Inu Yasha looked up at her, from his position laying between her legs. "I've got to go." She watched as his questioning gaze filled with disbelief. "All medical personnel required to report to the ER." She told him. She watched as with a groan he stood, the evidence of his own arousal straining against his jeans. He sat on the side of the bed, hunched forward trying to gain control of his breathing. She quickly slipped on a pair of jeans and t-shirt. Crouching before him she looked deep in his eyes. "I'm so sorry. But, you owe me fifty-one kisses... and I want them. Cupping his cheek she kissed him. "Walk me out?"
"Of course." Inu Yasha said standing. As they walked out he wrapped an arm around her. "Any idea how long you'll be?"
"No. I don't even know what the emergency is yet." As they reached her new Camry, she squeezed his hand, "I'll call when I leave the hospital." When he moved to kiss her cheek, she shook her head, and kissed him. "Don't use up one of my fifty-one."
Twenty minutes later a very frustrated Chief Resident pulled into the employee parking lot at Tokyo general. Her anger was gone, she had heard the reports on the radio driving in. Fire at Uncle Sam's, the club had been packed with those wishing to noisily ring in the New Year. She had planned her first actions on the way. Walking into the ER she pulled on her white lab coat. "How long till first ambulance arrives?" She asked the head nurse.
"Three minutes, then they'll be coming for a while." The woman asked.
Kagome noticed the attending wasn't there, "Where's Dr. Musaki?" At the nurse's shrug, Kagome took charge. "Kim, Suuichi, and Daisuke you three are on triage. Manabu, Kumiko, and Megumi you take the smoke inhalations, first and second degree burns. Mayumi, Naoki and I will handle the more sever cases. We need every bottle of Saline solution and boxes of gauze that can be found. Which nurse is best at starting IV's? I mean quick." A petite redhead raised her hand, seeing the green eyes Kagome narrowed her eyes allowing her miko abilities to see the girl. She recognized the youki, Ayame. With a smile, she nodded. "I want you to start IV's on anyone the EMTs didn't. Ok people lets move."
Hours later a very weary Kagome Higurashi sank into a chair. She signed off on her last patients chart releasing him. Picking up the phone she called home.
"Moshi, moshi" His voice sounded in her ear, calming raw nerves.
"I'm about to leave the hospital. Could you..."
"I'll have you something to eat ready and a bath drawn." He interrupted, "I saw the news, you all right?"
"Hai. Be home in a bit."