Summery; Warning; Disclaimer: See First Chapter.
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I'm anticipating two more chapters, unless you guys threaten me with torment for more, in which case I'll try. This story is already longer than I expected! WARNING: LIME FOLLOWING THIS WARNING. I'll alert you when another lime shows up as well.
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Bankotsu couldn't believe his luck – or nerves – when Tori didn't shove him off on his ass, like he fully expected. Instead, her body seemed to melt into him, responding to his touch.
"What's going on?" Tori wondered, her body arching against Bankotsu's stomach, "Why am I like this? Why is Bankotsu like this suddenly?"
All other thoughts were cut off as Bankotsu's tongue entered her mouth, and she met it eagerly. Her hands roamed his body beneath the blankets. Suddenly too warm, they threw the blankets off them, and Tori hastened to take his shirt off.
Bankotsu, feeling her movements, sensed his own desire for her hardening against his pants. Taking her hands in his own, he guided them to his buckle, and she slowly undid the clasp. Bankotsu returned his hands to her shirts, and peeled them off her aching body reverently. Feeling her slick skin underneath his calloused hands, his body trembled, and his sudden urges shot through his body almost painfully.
Tori, for her part, was lost in a haze of desire and wonderment. She had felt the proof of his desire for her, and had explored it hesitantly. After satisfying her interest, her hands slid up his body, taking in every muscle and groove.
"This…this is nothing like…Sesshomaru…" her mind thought, as her body ached painfully for Bankotsu.
"Tori…" he whispered huskily, barely removing his tongue from her mouth. She merely moaned in response, heightening his lust. He had successfully unclasped her bra, and had spent several blissful moments on ministrations to her breasts.
Eagerly, he moved further down. To his delight, her pants came off more quickly and easily than he had dared to hope. Caressing the soft hair, Bankotsu positioned himself above her.
"Tori…I won't do it if you don't want me to," he managed, barely able to get the words out through the pain of his desire.
"Bankotsu…please…" she moaned again, and arched her body against him. That was all the urging he needed. His body plunged into her, and she shrieked his name in pain and pleasure numerous times.
Bankotsu continued the rhythm, unwilling to end it, and losing track of time. Tori buckled beneath him, crooning in desire. Their bodies remained intertwined for hours, or minutes – they didn't know, or care. Tori gripped his hips, pressing him firmly into her.
Bankotsu was in ecstasy, and eagerly responded to her urging. He joined with her again and again, neither of them running out of energy. As the sweat glistened on their bodies, Tori wrapped her legs around his waist, unwilling to slide away. He gripped her firmly from behind, and sucked on her neck, mouth, and breasts hungrily.
After they had satisfied their desire, Tori shrieked for a final time and lay still. Bankotsu continued to heave in exertion and satisfaction, as she lay beneath his body, legs spread wide. He felt his desire hardening again, and began to roll off her, but she clutched his shoulder.
"Bankotsu…please, don't go…" she murmured. His erection complete, he plunged again, to both of their delight.
"What are you doing?" Inuyasha asked, yawning. Sesshomaru barely looked up at him, going through several papers. "Fine, don't answer me. But don't expect me to cover for your ass when Dad notices you've gone through his stuff," he shrugged, and Sesshomaru glared at him.
"Did you know that the company Hakkaku works for is under our father's company's management?" he mentioned, flipping through folders. "Hakkaku worked on Tori's building several months ago. The manager caught him snooping around her floor and going through mail, and the company fired him. But he was rehired by Juromaru afterward, as an errand boy."
"So?" Inuyasha shrugged, "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Hakkaku lives across town – but when Tori talked to him, he said he was around the block from her," Sesshomaru informed him, "What the hell was he doing there?"
"You think Hakkaku's the stalker?" Inuyasha gaped, "He never met her before the party!"
"Correction – he's a friend of Hiten's, and had heard about her," Sesshomaru reminded him, "Hiten probably showed him pictures as well. It all fits."
"Seems to…except…"
"What?"
"Why'd Hakkaku lie about working at her building to her?" Inuyasha wondered, "And why'd he start this thing so long after he had seen her? Don't stalkers usually begin a few weeks after – at the most?"
"Maybe someone gave him a push…" Sesshomaru thought, his eyes settling on a file.
"Tori…" Bankotsu whispered. Glancing at the watch that had been tossed onto the floor – along with the blankets and clothing – he realized that it was almost two in the morning, over six hours later than before they had entered their haze-world.
"Yes?" she replied, also quiet and out of breath. They lay close together, her head resting on his collarbone.
"I'm sorry."
"For what?" she asked, waking up a little more, "That was…the most wonderful experience…"
"For me as well," he was quick to say, and paused. "But…I took advantage of you. I pushed you when you weren't completely coherent."
"What?" she snapped, sitting up, holding a sheet loosely to her breasts. "Are you saying I slept with you by accident?"
Bankotsu averted his eyes, unable to meet her accusing gaze. Suddenly, he fell backwards as she landed on him, kissing him eagerly.
"If this…is what it's…going to take to….prove to you that I….mean it….then…" she murmured in-between kisses. Bankotsu felt his desire heating up again, and Tori urged him on with her body movements.
"Tori…you don't have to prove…anything…" he gasped, the pain quickly growing.
"Maybe I want to," she purred into his ear, and then nipped it. Her touch drove him over the edge, and he smoothly flipped her under him. Tori traced patterns on his spine, sending chills throughout his body. Once again too warm for blankets, their still-sweating bodies intertwined once again, joining in an embrace that caused Tori to cry out Bankotsu's name in ecstasy, and for him to groan in pleasure.
"Better?" she panted, three-quarters of her body on him.
"Much," he gasped, catching his breath. His braid was still together, surprisingly, and Tori's hair hung in both their faces. "Tori…"
"Mmm-hmm," she sighed, pressing against him in contentment. Bankotsu, his legs and arms still encircling her, pulled her even closer before they fell asleep.
"You know, I was comparing you and Sesshomaru earlier," Tori began, as they dressed as dawn rose.
"What?" he demanded, and she smirked at him.
"Before, Bankotsu," she informed him, "About patience. He seems to have an infinite supply, while you…well, I suppose it's a good thing you've got a short fuse. For patience, at least."
"I'll take that as a compliment," he replied smoothly, and then blanched as a thought occurred to him. "Oh, shit…"
"What?"
"What about Renkotsu?" he realized, "He'll kill me! Or worse!"
"Renkotsu is my concern," she assured him, "Besides, I'm an adult, Bank. I can make my own decisions – especially regarding my love-life, I'm sure. Renkotsu doesn't crawl into bed with me to make sure I'm alone, you know."
Bankotsu heaved a sigh of relief, and finished pulling his shoes on. "All that exercise made me hungry."
Tori began to laugh, and had to sit down. "Guys. They have great sex, and all they can think about is food."
"Or more of that great sex," he interrupted her laughing, suddenly behind her with arms wrapped around her torso.
"Bankotsu…I'm hungry too," she decided, and then turned around in his arms, to look him straight in the eye. "Two things. That was great sex, wasn't it?" She stated it more like a fact than a question, and he smirked at her.
"I think I had something to do with that, but yeah," he nodded.
"And I think this is obvious, but…you don't see me as a little kid anymore, do you?" she asked, this time serious. He gazed at her in surprise, and then pulled her to his chest, his head resting by her ear.
"No, Tori," he whispered. "I see you as a beautiful young woman that I'm lucky enough to love and know. And the sex is good too," he added jokingly, earning a smack across the arm.
"Very funny, Bankotsu," she said, flushing at his mention of love. Scooping up the now-mewing Kirara, she followed Bankotsu into the kitchen.
"So, bagels…or jerky?" he thought, "Oh, we've got cereal! And the milk's still cold – hell, I think everything but one thing in this damn flat is cold."
"Oh? And what's not cold?"
"Want me to show you?" he asked slyly, and she smirked at him.
"Maybe later. Food first," she ordered, and then cast a glance over her shoulder, and sighed. "And then work. I want to get it done – the sooner, the better. With my luck, I'll put it off until five minutes before class."
"Don't worry," he reassured her, pouring the cereal and milk, "You always seem to get stuff done with time to spare – unlike the rest of us." He winced, and she laughed at his expression. Running her hand through her still-messy hair, she began to eat, and Bankotsu followed her lead.
"I love your hair," she sighed, as he began to re-braid it after breakfast.
"Is that the only thing?" he teased, and she shook her head.
"I could name a few other things…" she began, but stopped when someone knocked on the door.
"Who's that?" Bankotsu asked, as she peered out the peephole.
"Oh! It's Hakkaku!" she realized, and opened the door for him. "Hey! You finally decided to come over?" she joked, locking it again.
He cast a glance towards Bankotsu, and back to Tori.
"Yeah. I heard from Hiten that Sesshomaru had gone home," he said, and she shrugged.
"He did, but Bankotsu made it over," she told him, and went to the fridge. "Do you want anything to eat or drink? Everything's still cold, obviously."
"Nah, I'm good," he shook his head, still standing by the door.
"Is everything all right, Hakkaku?" Tori asked, as Bankotsu slowly stood up, braid done. "Are you hurt, or sick?"
"No, I'm fine," he shook his head again, slower this time. Tori and Bankotsu exchanged glances, and Bankotsu began to edge closer to Tori, who was only a few feet away from Hakkaku.
"Not so fast, Bankotsu," Hakkaku ordered, and pulled out a dart-gun. "These things are filled with enough tranquilizers to knock out an elephant and a half," he informed them, "They'll certainly take you out quick enough. Back off…that's it, right to the hallway. Now, stay there."
"Hakkaku…what are you doing?" she demanded, eyes widening as he advanced toward her. She backed up, but Hakkaku grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.
"Get off her, bastard!" Bankotsu shouted, leaping forward. Hakkaku spun around with the gun, and shot Bankotsu with two darts.
"Bankotsu!" she cried, but wasn't able to struggle free from her captor. "You're my stalker, aren't you?" she realized, glaring at him.
"In a way," he laughed, "I was certainly interested enough in you to take the job, that's for damn sure. A hot chick like you…well, I was promised some fucking-good rewards. And I mean in the literal sense."
Panicking completely, Tori aimed her knee for his groin, but he spun her into the wall.
"I wouldn't try that," he growled, "My boss wants you intact – and truth be told, so do I. So be quiet, or I'll have to load you up on tranqs as well."
"Try it, hot-shot," she hissed, aiming another kick. He sighed, dodging it easily, and pressed a dart into her neck. The last thing she saw was Bankotsu laying face-down on the floor, and Kirara mewing beside him.
"What is this?" Renkotsu demanded, reading the paper. Looking at the business manager, he frowned. "What do you mean, you didn't request my presence?"
"I mean, I never asked anyone to send anyone back yet," the manager insisted, "Someone must have gotten it wrong, because I need no one here as of yet."
"Tori!" Renkotsu realized, and grabbed his cell phone. Dialing it with shaking fingers, he waited anxiously for her to pick up.
"Hello?"
"Who the hell is this?" he growled, his worst fears confirmed.
"Oh, Hakkaku," he introduced himself, "I just stopped by to visit Tori, and it seems she and Bankotsu have gotten in an…accident." At this, he chuckled. "I'm taking her somewhere she'll be nice and out of the way for a while. Don't try calling back, because once I'm done, this phone's going in the ocean. Never fear, Renkotsu, I'll take good care of Tori for you."
"Damn that fucking asshole!" Renkotsu shouted, uncharacteristically swearing as the phone went dead.
"Excuse me?"
"Not you," Renkotsu, standing up. "Excuse me, but I need to leave immediately. It's an emergency concerning my younger sister."
"Oh, of course!' the manager bobbed his head, "I myself have two young daughters. Allow me to offer you the use of my personal plane. In these matters, time is of the essence, my friend. Have a safe journey, and I wish you the best of luck in all endevors."
"My thanks," Renkotsu nodded, and shot out the door.
"Whoa," Inuyasha blinked as he read the files, "You mean these are the vice-president's? Of Dad's company?"
"Apparently, he had them sealed," Sesshomaru said grimly, dialing Renkotsu's number after not receiving a dial tone for Tori's cell. "Hello? This is Sesshomaru Taisho…yes. You are? Meet us at your flat, I believe something has…what? We'll be right there."
"What?" Inuyasha pressed, as Sesshomaru flung his jacket on.
"Tori's been kidnapped," he said shortly, "I'm heading over there now. Call up Hiten and the others, and tell them to meet us at her flat."
"Su-sure thing," Inuyasha nodded, as his brother climbed back out the window.
"Ohh…crap," Bankotsu groaned, waking up. "Fuck, damn, shit, crap…"
"Calm down."
"What the hell are you doing here?" he exclaimed, seeing Sesshomaru. Trying to stand back up, he clutched his head as a raging headache began.
"Take these," Sesshomaru handed him several aspirin, which Bankotsu gratefully took. "I assume you know she's been kidnapped, correct?"
"Damn right," Bankotsu nodded grimly, "That bastard – Hakkaku – shot me in with tranqs."
"I noticed," Sesshomaru said calmly, "Renkotsu is on his way here, along with several of your friends. Did Hakkaku say anything in particular?"
"Not while I was awake," he shook his head gingerly.
"I see," Sesshomaru nodded, "Well, Inuyasha and the others will be here shortly. Renkotsu will be along later. We believe that the vice-president of my father's company is involved. Perhaps he hired Hakkaku – unfortunately, we can't get into his files."
"They're here," Bankotsu noticed, as the door was banged on loudly.
Well, that was the first lime I've ever written...I jumped up the ratings, if you didn't notice, to be safe. Give me your honest opinion!