Kiara woke up and got out of her bed. The sun was shining through the big glass window. She looked down to see Sesshomaru still asleep. "What a dream," she said to herself.
She sat down on the edge of her bed and tried to figure out what to do. She didn't want him to leave. But she didn't want to keep him from anything. 'I'll just keep to myself. It'll be better that way,' she thought. She got up and went into the kitchen to cook breakfast. No matter how much she tried to concentrate on making the food, her mind kept wandering back to her dream. "Was it real? Was he really there?"
"Was what real?" said a voice from behind her.
Sesshomaru appeared in the kitchen. He had changed out of his normal clothes into a black t-shirt and jeans. He had been carrying them with him all this time. What a strange new look for Sesshomaru.
"Err...Nothing," she shrugged it off.
He knew she meant the dream, but if she didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't force her. He walked to the table and sat down. 'Maybe I could stay here,' he thought, 'but I don't want to be intrusive.'
"Breakfast's served," Kiara said quietly.
"Thanks," Sesshomaru replied as he looked down at the burnt eggs, black toast and ashy hash browns.
"Um...I've had a lot on my mind," she said as she watched Sesshomaru try to eat the impossible. "That's why the food's so..."
"Delicious?" Sesshomaru offered politely.
"Not exactly the word I was looking for....More like crappy," she said.
"Sure, last night's dinner was no match, but it's good," he lied, trying to make her feel better.
"You don't have to lie, I know it's horrible."
"Oh, well in that case...," he ran outside and spit out the food.
Kiara just looked at him.
Later that morning, after breakfast, Sesshomaru and Kiara sat outside in the clearing that they had met in the day before. They talked about this and that, about stupid things, about important things, anything to keep them together for just a moment longer. Finally, neither one could bear it and they blurted out at the same time that they couldn't just leave each other.
After a long silence, Sesshomaru said, "So...Can I stay with you?"
"Yeah," Kiara said.
Sesshomaru put his arms around Kiara when she walked over to him and sat down on his lap. He felt a little nervous. "So what about that...veiw...last night?" Kiara asked.
"Huh?"
"You know, when you walked in on me...naked?"
"Oh, yeah. That. What about it?" He knew perfectly well what about it.
"You know. Don't act all stupid!" (See told you.)
"Ha...Um...You wanna see me? Is that it?"
Kiara nodded sheepishly.
"Here?" Sesshomaru asked.
"You ask a lot of stupid questions, you know," Kiara smiled.
Sesshomaru stared blankly.
"No not here!" She cried. "Come on. Let's go back to the house!"
She got up and bolted off, Sesshomaru chasing after her.
When Sesshomaru finally caught up with Kiara, she was inside the house, in her bedroom, sitting on the edge of her bed. "So, let's see you," she giggled.
"Now?" he asked.
"Yes, now," she replied.
"Err...Kay." Sesshomaru removed his shirt, showing his six-pack abs. "There you go," he said.
"The whole thing," Kiara replied.
Sesshomaru looked at her. "No?"
"Yes."
"Please, no?"
"Please, yes."
"....I...I..."
"Well if you aren't going to do it yourself, I'll come over there and do it for you," Kiara said. And sure enough, she walked right over to him and unzipped his fly and pulled his pants down, revealing white boxers with red hearts on them. "Nice boxers," she laughed.
She pushed him down on to the bed and his pants off, making Sesshomaru blush bright red. She decided it would just be rude to go any further...and kind of weird too. She looked at him. Once again, there was a long silence.
Sesshomaru blinked, he didn't know what to do now.
Apparently, Kiara had decided on something...She took off her top and revealed a pink bra made out of lace. She took off her skirt to show a pair of little pink underwear.
Sesshomaru blushed again, but Kiara's face stayed straight. She climbed on top of him.
She sat down on the edge of her bed and tried to figure out what to do. She didn't want him to leave. But she didn't want to keep him from anything. 'I'll just keep to myself. It'll be better that way,' she thought. She got up and went into the kitchen to cook breakfast. No matter how much she tried to concentrate on making the food, her mind kept wandering back to her dream. "Was it real? Was he really there?"
"Was what real?" said a voice from behind her.
Sesshomaru appeared in the kitchen. He had changed out of his normal clothes into a black t-shirt and jeans. He had been carrying them with him all this time. What a strange new look for Sesshomaru.
"Err...Nothing," she shrugged it off.
He knew she meant the dream, but if she didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't force her. He walked to the table and sat down. 'Maybe I could stay here,' he thought, 'but I don't want to be intrusive.'
"Breakfast's served," Kiara said quietly.
"Thanks," Sesshomaru replied as he looked down at the burnt eggs, black toast and ashy hash browns.
"Um...I've had a lot on my mind," she said as she watched Sesshomaru try to eat the impossible. "That's why the food's so..."
"Delicious?" Sesshomaru offered politely.
"Not exactly the word I was looking for....More like crappy," she said.
"Sure, last night's dinner was no match, but it's good," he lied, trying to make her feel better.
"You don't have to lie, I know it's horrible."
"Oh, well in that case...," he ran outside and spit out the food.
Kiara just looked at him.
Later that morning, after breakfast, Sesshomaru and Kiara sat outside in the clearing that they had met in the day before. They talked about this and that, about stupid things, about important things, anything to keep them together for just a moment longer. Finally, neither one could bear it and they blurted out at the same time that they couldn't just leave each other.
After a long silence, Sesshomaru said, "So...Can I stay with you?"
"Yeah," Kiara said.
Sesshomaru put his arms around Kiara when she walked over to him and sat down on his lap. He felt a little nervous. "So what about that...veiw...last night?" Kiara asked.
"Huh?"
"You know, when you walked in on me...naked?"
"Oh, yeah. That. What about it?" He knew perfectly well what about it.
"You know. Don't act all stupid!" (See told you.)
"Ha...Um...You wanna see me? Is that it?"
Kiara nodded sheepishly.
"Here?" Sesshomaru asked.
"You ask a lot of stupid questions, you know," Kiara smiled.
Sesshomaru stared blankly.
"No not here!" She cried. "Come on. Let's go back to the house!"
She got up and bolted off, Sesshomaru chasing after her.
When Sesshomaru finally caught up with Kiara, she was inside the house, in her bedroom, sitting on the edge of her bed. "So, let's see you," she giggled.
"Now?" he asked.
"Yes, now," she replied.
"Err...Kay." Sesshomaru removed his shirt, showing his six-pack abs. "There you go," he said.
"The whole thing," Kiara replied.
Sesshomaru looked at her. "No?"
"Yes."
"Please, no?"
"Please, yes."
"....I...I..."
"Well if you aren't going to do it yourself, I'll come over there and do it for you," Kiara said. And sure enough, she walked right over to him and unzipped his fly and pulled his pants down, revealing white boxers with red hearts on them. "Nice boxers," she laughed.
She pushed him down on to the bed and his pants off, making Sesshomaru blush bright red. She decided it would just be rude to go any further...and kind of weird too. She looked at him. Once again, there was a long silence.
Sesshomaru blinked, he didn't know what to do now.
Apparently, Kiara had decided on something...She took off her top and revealed a pink bra made out of lace. She took off her skirt to show a pair of little pink underwear.
Sesshomaru blushed again, but Kiara's face stayed straight. She climbed on top of him.