Hello again, everyone! ::waving::

I'm back! And it hasn't been 3 months either! =)

Finally, this is the chapter a lot of you have been waiting for. Not quite a full blown lemon, but not a lime either. More of a lemon-lime really! By , I cannot post the majority of the chapter here, so I have provided a link, where the chapter is. I hope you all enjoy it!

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Onward to the chapter then...!

-Sexybeast


Sesshoumaru looked at the cup in his hand, and sighed once again. Looking around in the small room, he thought back to the conversation he had with this father, just before coming to the club.
Flashback to earlier in the day

"Sesshoumaru. How kind of you to grace us with your presence today for dinner."

"Father. Inuyasha. Good Evening."

"So, Fluffy, what's with you finally joining us today for dinner?"

Sesshoumaru's eyes flared with annoyance. "Why are you two making such a big deal about my joining you for dinner? Just because the last couple of weeks I haven't –"

"Calm down man!" Inuyasha said nervously, looking at the annoyed look on his brother's face. "We're just fooling around with you."

Mr. Takeda laughed, as he started on his dinner. "Sesshoumaru, my boy, I suggest you get yourself in a better mood, as 'The Bandit' will be making her appearance today..."

Sesshoumaru suddenly sat up straight in his chair. "The Bandit...?" His voice trailed off, as his eyes gained an almost glazed-like look.

"Who's the Bandit?" Inuyasha asked confused, looking back and forth at his grinning father, and slightly smirking brother.

"Well she's-"

"No one." Sesshoumaru cut in, his voice sharp. "Father, may I speak to you in your study after dinner?"

"Perhaps. If there is time, my boy."

And so, the Takeda men continued their dinner silently and finished quickly. After dinner, Sesshoumaru hurried to his father's study, waiting for him to appear.

"Ah, so for anything you want you are on time." InuTaisho Takeda came in through the door, and looked at his eldest son critically, noting how much he had changed over the years.

Sesshoumaru tensed. "Father, with all due respect, I am not in the mood for any games today. Please explain what you said at dinner."

Mr. Takeda let out a gusty sigh. "Oh Sesshoumaru, when are you ever in the mood for games?" He smiled slyly. "What? Sexual frustration getting in the way? Does your train wish to be taken for a ride?"

"FATHER!" Sesshoumaru shouted, eyes widening, and cheeks gaining a suspicious reddish color.

His father let out a bark of laughter. "Calm down, my boy. We both know what you are like." At Sesshoumaru's murderous glare, he cleared his throat and made his tone more business-like. "Since your last time at Club 69, you seemed a little too interested in 'the Bandit'; I just thought you would like to know that she is performing today." He finished with a smirk.

"And just what does this have to do with me?"

Mr. Takeda let out a sigh and widened his eyes innocently. "I just thought you might like to be alone in the room with her. Forgive me for assuming incorrectly."

"In a room? Alone? With her?"

"Yes Sesshoumaru," His father said, with a hint of impatience coloring his usually amused voice, "but obviously I was wrong about that, so just forget I said anything."

"No." Sesshoumaru bit out, put out by the fact that his father seemed to know him so well. The next words to come out of his mouth seemed to be torn out from him. "Thank you father, for your...your consideration."

"Anything for you, my boy" His father said, eyes twinkling with secrets. Just as he was about to walk out of the room, and leave for the club, Sesshoumaru suddenly called out-

"What's her real name?"

InuTaisho held back a laugh. 'She's got you quite interested, doesn't she...?' he thought, chuckling. "Well, you'll just have to try and find that out tonight, won't you?" he said, leaving the room, and also leaving a dumbstruck Sesshoumaru in his wake.

End Flashback


Sesshoumaru held back a sigh as he looked once again at the clock. 'Where the hell is she?' he thought, growing even more impatient and taking another drink from his glass. 'I've been here half an hour already!' The lights in the room suddenly went out, leaving the room totally darkened, only the moonlight shining through the windows. 'Well now, this is different' was his last thought, before a figure appeared in front of him leaving his mind a blank.
(A.N. This is where the lemon-lime starts folks. Please go to the following site- ] or type in: www(dot)mediaminer(dot)org/fanfic/viewch.php/50446/229525, and if the link doesn't show up here, please go to my profile.)
(A.N. After they were done...)

"How much do I owe you for that?" He slurred, the alcohol finally starting to take affect. The Bandit didn't reply, just poured him another drink and buttoned his shirt, as his pants as already on. Sesshoumaru watched hazily as the Bandit put her clothes on, and kept pouring him more drinks. He felt his eyelids getting heavy, and didn't feel the thud on the table that was his head as he fell asleep, the last picture in his mind before it shut down was vivid blue eyes.

Kagome looked down at him, still shaken by the amazing experience. 'Wow' she thought again looking over his angelic features, now sleeping contently. She leaned over him, and lightly pressed a kiss against his lips, letting her tongue brush against it. "This one's on the house" she told him quietly as she walked out the door, leaving the man alone in the room once again.


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