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A First for Everything

Chapter 6

The cooling night air blew softly, slipping through the soft tresses of Kagome's hair. She walked confidently down the sidewalk, letting her long strides carry her away from the restaurant. It had been difficult to escape him-she had almost failed. Throughout the night Sesshomaru had continued his advances. His touches, mummers, and caresses had aroused Kagome, but she wasn't about to give into him. Surprisingly enough, he had been quite a gentleman, even declining her offer to help pay the bill. Her hardest mission, however, had been trying to escape him after the dinner was over.

flashback

Sesshomaru held his arm out to Kagome, offering her an escort out the door. Smiling softly, she placed her hand on his forearm, allowing him to lead her to the entrance. As they walked, Kagome noticed the admiring stares from the other customers, and the jealous glares from many women.

She raised her head, glancing at Sesshomaru's face. He seemed oblivious to all that was around him as he walked steadily to their destination. Once they exited the door, Sesshomaru stopped, turning to face her.

"Allow me to ride you home, Kagome," he said smoothly.

She shook her head, removing her hand from his arm. "No thank you. My hotel isn't too far away. I will be fine walking," she replied politely.

Putting his hand on her upper arm, he took a step closer to her. "A woman should not walk alone at night. Please allow me to escort you," he warned, using the seductive tone that had never failed him.

Gently pulling away from his grasp, she retorted dryly, "I think that I am more than capable to walk 4 blocks."

Kagome brushed past him, beginning to walk away. She knew that if she spent any more time with him, then she would not be able to resist his advances. He grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to him.

"That is not a wise move for such a beautiful woman."

Frowning, her eyes narrowed. It seemed that he was not a gentleman when being denied what he wanted. 'Talk about a sore loser,' Kagome thought. Flinging her arm away roughly, she backed away.

"And it is not wise to try and force yourself upon a client, Mr. Tashio. Goodnight," she replied curtly, turning and leaving him standing angry and bitter.

end flashback

She sighed as she walked through the doors of the extravagant hotel. 'I told him that I could make it back myself,' she thought.

"Good evening," the hotel clerk called out as she walked past.

"Oh...goodnight," she responded, smiling at the man despite her slight shock at the personal greeting.

She made her way over to the elevator, pushing the up button. As she waited for the doors to open, she began digging through her purse, searching for her room key. The soft chime of the elevator bell interrupted her before she could find what she wanted. 'Oh well,' she thought. Looking up to the doors in front of her, her eyes popped open wide and her mouth dropped open.

Sesshomaru Tashio was standing before her, lazily leaning against the elevator wall. His head was bowed slightly down, as if in thought, but his piercing eyes were aimed directly to her. The sides of his mouth twitched up slightly ever few moments, as if he were fighting back a smug smirk.

"What are you doing here?" Kagome stammered.

"I was just making sure that you arrived safely, Kagome," he responded, shifting off of the wall to stand in the door.

"I'm fine. You can leave now," she said, her body going rigid.

Sesshomaru let his smirk show as he looked at her. "I am already here. At least allow me to walk you to your door."

She shot him a knowing glare, beginning to turn away. "That won't be necessary," she said darkly.

His arm shot out, wrapping around her waist and pulling her into the elevator. As if on cue, the doors shut, leaving them in privacy. He pulled her against his chest, his mouth coming down to tease her ear.

"You don't have to fight it. I know that you want me," he whispered.

Kagome whirled to face him, her face showing shock mixed in with her initial annoyance. He was persistant, as well as observant, she would give him that. As she opened her mouth for a rebuttal, he pushed her against the wall, his body sliding up against hers.

"I don't fight my desire for you," he said, leaning into her.

Kagome gasped as his comment, it being the last thing that she expected to hear. But when his lips locked into hers, everything was forgotten.

Kagome shuddered as his hands moved upon her, feeling the curves through her thin dress. This man was like a drug. And like an addict she opened her mouth wider, accepting him fully. Her hands moved from her sides to her chest, itching to remove the fabric from his skin.

"Sesshomaru," she panted as his mouth traveled to torment her neck.

"Hmm...," he muttered against her neck, nipping lightly.

"We're in an elevator." She looked at the door, praying that no one else wanted to go to their room right now. There was something, though, that aroused her about doing this in an elevator.

He pulled back, his molten eyes closed and lustful. "Does it matter?" he asked.

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"That was even better than the last time," he said lightly, pulling back from her neck.

Kagome grunted slightly, moving her head slightly so that her nose and lips rested against his cheek. Her legs loosened around him. He stepped back, allowing Kagome to slide down his chest. His penis began to harden once again as she moved, a muffled sounding out.

Kagome smoothed out her dress as she stood in his arms, looking up at the man. Why did he make her behave like this? She never would have done something of this nature before she had met him, certainly not sex in an elevator.

"You forgot a condom again," she said softly, moving away from him and shifting to the elevator buttons.

Pressing the number for her floor, she began searching through her bag once again. Warm arms wrapped around her again, pulling her back to rest upon his chest. She stiffened as she felt his growing erection in her lower back. Sesshomaru's hand trailed up her stomach and chest, tilting her chin up so that she could see him.

"I'm not done yet, Kagome," he whispered before his lips came down on hers again.

She moaned, her legs threatening to give out on her. She couldn't deny that he kept her aroused. The elevator doors snapped open, making Kagome jump and pull her lips from his. Her face was flushed and her brilliant blue eyes were wide, surprised that she was going to allow this to happen again.

Sesshomaru kept his arms on her, following placidly behind her as she walked to her door. As she began to undo the lock, she asked him, "How did you get here before me?"

Pushing the now open door, he licked the shell of her ear before muttering, "I have my ways."

Before she could protest, he pushed her into the room, shutting the door and moving upon her. He purred softly, the haunting smirk crossing her face as he grabbed her again, causing her purse to fall to the floor, forgotten.

Rolling over, his eyes began to flutter open in attempts to awaken. He frowned at the attempt, moving his body against the silk of the sheets.

The warmth at his side shifted slightly, causing his once warm side to be met with a gust of cool air. Sesshomaru reached for it, pulling the form back against his chest, seeking its warmth once again. His nose dug into soft scented hair and small hands fell upon to the sleek expanse of his body. Sighing, he eased himself further into the comfortable mattress, his mind content with his decision.

A few seconds later, however, his eyes popped open, staring coldly at the white ceiling. 'Why are there hands on my person?' he thought to himself.

Golden eyes slowly roved their way to his side, where the offending creature laid, still in deep sleep. He slowly digested the features-the soft skin, the delicate structure. Kagome. He was still in her room.

Huffing slightly in amusement, he felt the slip on a woman shiver slightly beneath him. He slowly pulled back, detangling himself from her naked body. He effortlessly slid out of the sheets without making a sound. Turning back to the bed, Sesshomaru reached out, pulling the sheets up further around the shivering woman.

Kagome muttered lightly in her sleep, flapping her arm across the bed in search for the missing man. Not finding anyone in bed with her, her features curled into a frown. Her hands grabbed the pillow that Sesshomaru had been resting upon, pulling it sideways to her body. Folding around the pillow, her grumbling stopped, her face smoothing out into a peaceful state.

Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow at the odd woman. Not that he could blame her. Every woman would miss his presence if they had the honor of having him. His head shook slightly, his silver hair dancing across his chest.

As he dressed himself in the discarded clothing, Sesshomaru could not help but throw glances at the sleeping woman. The desire for her had been quenched. She could be scrapped like the rest of them.

Straightening his tie, he walked over to her mirror, smoothing his somehow already polished appearance. Combing his hand through his hair, his eyes narrowed slightly. It was not good enough for him.

Scanning the room with his eyes, he spotted what he wanted. His hand darted out to her brush, combing it through his silver strands. A smile crossed his face, satisfied with his work. Flicking his hair back over his shoulder, he turned away, moving towards the door.

She had been an interesting conquest. He was still slightly surprised that he had decided to sleep with her twice. Sesshomaru shook his head. It would not happen again. But somewhere deep in his mind, a tiny voice was screaming that this was far from over.

TBC...