Chapter Two: Little Secrets

Allison, Inuyasha, and Inutaisho returned at two o'clock in the morning. Allison was carrying little Inuyasha, who was asleep, on her back while Inutaisho walked along side them talking to Allison. "You know you're really something, Allison. My son doesn't normally warm up to people lightly. I'm glad its you, somehow." She blushed as they walked up the stairs. At the top, they turned right and walked down to the first door on the left. Inutaisho opened to door and held it open for Allison. She walked in and went over to the bed, like it was normal for her. She turned down the bed and easily pulled Inuyasha off of her back and placed him gently on the bed. She pulled the cover up to his neck and kissed his head. Inutaisho saw this and smiled. Inuyasha rolled over, "I love you, Mommy." Allison was startled and jumped back.

Inutaisho walked over and placed his hand on her back, "He lost her at birth. She died giving him life." She turned and looked into his golden orbs. She smiled and noticed that his eyes were the same as Sesshomaru's, full of loss and pain. But why is that, she thought. He then ushered her to the door and closed it behind them, quietly.

Allison watched him as he turned fast, whipping his silver hand in the wind, looking her in the eyes, "I guess, you best get back to Naraku. If you don't, he may get upset." She gave him a look and then remembered how feisty he was earlier, so she nodded her had and left.

She went back to the main hall and took the next flight of stairs. They took her to the floor that had the brothers Sesshomaru and Naraku on it. She walked down the hall to the last door on the right and entered. I can't believe it. I remember where to go, she thought. A drift of cold wind came from the opening of the door hit Allison's legs which sent a chill up her spine. She walked in quietly and shut the door silently behind her. She walked over to the bed to find Naraku turned facing the window above it. She pulled the sheet up to get under it when Naraku's eyes widen and he grabbed her wrist, placing her underneath him with no trouble. She squirmed to get lose. He went to kiss her and then he smelt a weird smell on her, "You've been with that dog, haven't you!" He picked her up from the bed, carried her to the door and then dropped her on the floor outside the door. "Ouch! Why did you do that for?" "Go take a bath, you smell bad! Don't come back until you have that dog smell off of you!" He turned and slammed the door.

Allison took her leave from Naraku's door and walked down the hall. Let's see, if I were a bathroom where would I be? she thought. She walked down the hall until she saw a lady wearing a black and white maid uniform. "Excuse me, could you tell me where the bath is?" "Oh hello, the bath house is at the end of this hall, the last door on the left," the maid answered, gave Allison a smile, and then left. Allison took off down the hall looking at her surroundings. She really liked the way the house was designed from within, but she couldn't stand Naraku's rude attitude or his forwardness.

She finally reached the bath house to find it completely empty. The bath was completely and totally different from hers at home. For starters, it was huge and then there was this huge tub that looked more like a pool and it filled most of the room. There was a walkway around the pool size tub with chairs and recliners along it. This has to be a pool, not the bath, she thought, but then she saw there was steam coming up from the water. She undressed and walked down the pale marble stairs that led into the marble pool. The water was just right and over near the left wall was a water fall for what she could only guess was to wash one's hair. She went over to it and began to wash. She combed her fingers through her orange hair and rubbed her hands up and down her pale skin.

There was a knock on the door to the bath house, but she couldn't hear it for the rushing water all around her. The door suddenly opened and a stream of white hair pushed through the door as the person it belonged to walked in; the white hair lay flowingly at his ankles. He wore a white pair of cloth pants that were cuffed at the bottom and a white baggy shirt that was tucked in these pants. His feet were bare and they showed two magenta lines on each one. He had the same marks on each on his wrists and cheeks which revealed this intruder to be Sesshomaru.

He looked around and found that there was a pile of clothes on the floor, which looked like the uniform belonging to that girl, he saw earlier. He looked around to see where she was and suddenly his eyes fell on an orange blur that was mixed within the waterfall. It was then that he saw her flesh was she pulled out from the waterfall. He suddenly felt kind of hot and sweaty as he watched her get out from under the waterfall. Her pale body was very intriguing to him and he wanted to touch her.

She wiped the water from her face and then turned around to reveal her breast to Sesshomaru, whom she didn't know was there. When she realized this, she turned swiftly and ducked into the water. Her face was a bright red. She wondered how long he had been standing there watching her. "I'm sorry; I'll get out so you can bathe," she told him, not looking at him at all. She scooted the best she could to the edge and then realized that she had forgotten a towel or a change of clothes. She looked down at the water like a lost puppy. Sesshomaru studied her and wondered what in the world was going on in her head, "Are you okay?" She finally looked up at him to see the most caring and sincere golden eyes she had ever seen, "I forgot a towel and I don't have any clothes, so I guess I can't get out."

A small, almost invisible grin played across Sesshomaru's face as he turned to face the door. "There are always towels laid out for us over there," he said, pointing to the long rack that had five towels on it, "As for clothes, let me go get you some." He walked out the door before Allison could say anything. She didn't want him to go through so much trouble.

He returned in no time. Allison was still in the bath and the water was still as warm as it was when she stepped in it. "Here, these should do you for a while." He walked over to the towel rack and laid two towels on the chair where he had placed both sets of their clothing. He began to undress.

Allison saw his actions and turned around fast with a red blush breaching her cheeks. She suddenly heard an entrance in the water and turned to find Sesshomaru's discarded clothes were on top of hers she had discarded earlier. She then looked over the water to find him coming out from it, wiping the water from his face. She turned and went toward the stairs when she felt his hand around her wrist, holding her within the water. He's a fast swimmer, she thought.

She was now standing in attention out of the water; her breasts were showing so the whole world could see. She felt a hardness on her back, but didn't know what it was. "You should finish your bath. It would be a shame to leave in the middle," Sesshomaru whispered in her ear. She went to turn around, but he had let go and was back over where she last saw him. Was that a dream?—or was it real.

She took the pumice rock from the side of the tub on the walkway and began scrubbing her arms, making them red. She did her legs and her stomach the same way. She was gentler with her breast which had already been admired by Sesshomaru twice already. It was then that she felt a presence behind her and before she could turn around she felt an arm that clasped around her waist. He face became red as she felt the hardness against her back again. She could smell him and it was the most pleasant scent she had ever smelled. It was the scent of lavender and cinnamon. "It's not good for the skin to scrub so harshly," he whispered in her ear and then took the pumice stone from her right hand and began to wash her back.

She loved the feel of the stone against her back, especially since he still had his hand rested around her waist. His warm hand sent a chill of arousal down her spine. The chill pressed her so much that she rammed against Sesshomaru's hand that was scrubbing her back. He grinned and let the pumice rock go, placing his hand on her hip. She was startled by his sudden move, but the last one was the spark that started her fire. She pushed more and more into him until he allowed his hand to roam her body. Every touch made a tingling come over her body.

She turned her head to see his face, and when he notices it, he allowed his own to go closer to hers. She thought he was going to kiss her, but then she felt his tongue on her neck. She felt another arousing feeling barge its way through her body and she leaned further into him. He chuckled a little and roamed her body some more. When he came to her breast, she tensed up, "Relax…I won't hurt you." She relaxed, just like her said. He returned to what he was doing before she tensed up. When he found her nipple, he began to massage it which in turn he received moans of ample pleasure.

He grinned again and repeated what he was doing to her over and over again. She was feeling kind of funny when a pulsing ran through her legs. She drooped back on him and he wanted to go further, but realized that she was Naraku's and he didn't need to tear his father's house up with a fight over her. Not that she isn't worth it, he thought.
He placed his arms around her waist again. She nudged him when he stopped. He knew why she did. She seemed to want him just like he wanted her. "You can leave now." She turned and looked at him to see that his face was turned away from hers and he had a miserable look on it. She pulled herself away from his warm body and for once she felt the coldness of its embrace. Was it the water's iciness or was it because she had felt comfortable with him?—she couldn't decide.

She recovered herself from the bath and went to dry herself off when she heard Sesshomaru, "Dress yourself in front of me." She felt embarrassed by his request, but did as she was asked. She turned and faced him as she placed the pants he got for her on. He watched as she pulled them up over her hips. He loved the curves of her body and enjoyed watching her dress, which he knew was very embarrassing. She grabbed the shirt that Sesshomaru had brought and pulled her arms through the sleeves. As the shirt finally fell over breasts, she turned back around to face the door and buttoned it up. She took her dirty clothes and the towel she used and walked out the door.

Sesshomaru looked defeated. Did I hurt her feelings? he thought. He returned to his bathing as he tried to push the thought from his mind, but he couldn't. She seemed to have left an impression on him, but then again that impression started when she hid behind him after she just met Naraku. Yet, she was Naraku's and not he's, so he couldn't mark her as his own.

Allison closed the door behind her and leaned against it. Her heart was pounding and it was all because of Sesshomaru. The pulsing between her legs was still there, even though she had his clothes on. They smelled just like him and she loved it. She suddenly noticed what looked like a hamper next to the door and threw her clothes and the towel in it and left. She walked out the other door that led into the hallway. As she stepped out into the hallway, she kept walking still feeling Sesshomaru's hands all over her. Why do I still feel like he's here? she thought. She stood in front of Naraku's door and turned the knob. She walked in and there Naraku stood, his face shown an expression of ecstasy.

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