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S. T. Nickolian - You want me to humiliate Inuyasha? Even more than he already humiliates himself? Is it possible? "It was short! It was obvious! It was pointless! It was... short. We loved it!"
Sweet Temptation
When Sesshoumaru brought the bags in, Kagome sat on the couch by herself. She got up to help him, and when her hand touched his, she looked up into his smiling face, and something happened to her heart.
It stopped.
She felt it wham once again, this time going at breakneck speed. What was it about him that made her heart pound in her ears like this? Sesshoumaru felt her warm hand in his own and enjoyed a brief rise in the temperature of his blood as it left his heart, warming his entire body, even though it was over thirty degrees outside, and even hotter and stuffier in here.
"Let me help you with that," she whispered, and he leaned toward her, their lips meeting in a hot, sensuous kiss that both had imagined would happen. All the way up here in his Mustang Sesshoumaru had been thinking about doing this to her, plus some other things…but his mind was blank now as the smell of her perfumed skin filled his nostrils, making him light-headed.
Kagome felt his hand rest in her shoulder, but that wasn't good enough. She wanted him to feel her heart, how fast it beat for him, and she placed her hand over his own, bringing it to rest stop her left breast. He squeezed gently and she smiled into his lips, making him smile back.
Kikyou watched the scene below from the hall with a smile. As long as her sister was absorbed in Sesshoumaru, she had no fear about her stealing Inuyasha away. Kagura came to see what was taking her, and she put a finger to her lips and gestured for her friend to be silent. Pointing down the stairs, Kikyou failed to see the cloud of rage that passed over Kagura's face; that was supposed to be her in his arms, not Kikyou's sister!
Kagome pulled away to breath, and was about to resume her perusal of Sesshoumaru's mouth when a loud honk and the crunch of gravel was heard from tires outside.
Turning, they looked through the front window to see Inuyasha, Miroku, and Kouga spill out of the hatchback, into a ball of fists and feet.
"Damn those idiots," Sesshoumaru said, coming back to Kagome to peck her on the lips before going to break up the fight. She smiled and gave him a shove.
"Spare the rod, spoil the children!" she said, laughing. He smiled.
"I just might!"
S.T.
"Ow! Let go my ear!" Kouga screamed, as Miroku tried to pull his hair. His own short rat-tail was tightly held in Inuyasha's grip, and Kouga had a fist buried in his older brother's gut, but could not extract it because Miroku was laying on it.
"Enough, girls! Break it up!" Sesshoumaru yelled, toeing Inuyasha away from Kouga and pulling Kouga up by his black ponytail.
"Ow, alright! Let me go!" Kouga yelled, shaking the dirt off his t-shirt.
"Damn, Sesshoumaru!" Inuyasha rubbed his ribs where Sesshoumaru had poked him. "Clip your toenails! They're lethal!"
"Get your shit in the house, and put it away. I don't want to hear another word out you."
Turning, he ran back into the house. His brothers watched him, puzzled. Usually Sesshoumaru stayed and lectured them on their bad behaviour, but he'd just run away. What was he up to?
Inuyasha looked at Miroku, and Kouga to Inuyasha, all smiling.
"Are you two thinking what I'm thinking?" Miroku asked slyly, and both his brothers nodded.
"What's his hurry to get back inside??"
S.T.
Closing the door behind him, Sesshoumaru smiled wickedly at a waiting Kagome and rushed back to her, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. She brought her hands to his face, holding it there while she kissed him fervently. He backed her into the bathroom, where he kicked the door shut behind them and locked it.
Slamming her into the wall in his eagerness, Sesshoumaru began to undress Kagome; first her shirt, then her denim shorts. She herself did not let him go dressed. His shirt was off so fast, all the buttons had popped off in her haste. His pants were unbuckled, and he grew hotter as he felt her hands down there, unzipping the zipper and popping the button on his jeans.
He kicked them off as soon as she let him, his thumbs hooked on her thong straps, pulling it down just far enough for his purposes.
Wrapping her arms around his neck she gasped as someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" he called, sounding completely normal.
"Kikyou. Hurry up, Sesshoumaru, I gotta go!"
"Go outside."
"Eww! That's primitive, Sesshoumaru!" She banged once on the door but they heard her stomp away, back up the stairs to harass Sango out of the upstairs bathroom.
"That was close," Kagome breathed, and he replied, "not as close as I'm gonna be."
She giggled, and fisted her hand in his hair as he fumbled around between them. Suddenly, she felt him between her thighs and when he slid into her, she moaned into his mouth as he kissed her, before moving his lips down her neck to her collarbone, his destination obvious. She was wearing a red bikini top, and he reached around behind her to untie it as she brought her other hand to his head, digging her fingernails into his scalp as he pumped her against the wall, making a tiny picture frame fall off and shatter on the floor.
When he'd exposed her breast, she opened her eyes and looked down at him; he was looking back at her, watching her expression as his tongue snaked out to touch her sensitive skin, puckered in the cool air of the bathroom.
Throwing her head back, he drew her into his mouth, and sucked hard, at the same time holding her still against the wall, so they wouldn't make any banging noises.
As he reached his peak, so did she, and when she tried to scream he covered her mouth with his own, holding her head still as he slowly eased off, kissing her gently all over her face.
Pulling out of her, he bent over and picked up her clothes, then, asking her to lift her foot, he dressed her, slowly and with much kissing in between. When she was finally dressed, she did the same for him, and he pulled open the bathroom window, helping her out.
"You're an animal," she complimented him, kissing his nose. He grinned.
"Stick around; I'm not done with you yet," he promised, winking at her. She giggled, and ran around back, sliding open the patio door as he nonchalantly came out of the bathroom. Their efforts at innocence were wasted; everyone had gone down to the beach ten minutes ago.
He looked at her, and she screamed; he chased her up the stairs to the master bedroom, and once again kicked the door shut behind them.
S.T.
Inuyasha sat in the sand, idly drawing circles. Sesshoumaru had run back into the house to go to the bathroom? He frowned; he thought sure his brother was up to something much more clandestine than taking a shit. He looked back at the cottage, but saw no sign of his brother or Kagome.
Kikyou lay next to her sisters on her towel, the closest to Inuyasha. She moved her aviators down her nose to see him better, and called, "Inuyasha?"
He looked up. "Yeah?"
"Would you come here for a minute?" She smiled her most flirtatious smile at him, and when he picked himself up to come over she nudged Kagura, who gave her the thumbs up sign.
Plunking his butt next to her in the sand, she made room for him on her towel, and he scooched over.
She handed him the tanning oil. "Would you mind rubbing some of this onto my back?"
He felt butterflies awaken in his stomach and come to life, fluttering non-stop. He gulped, and she smiled, presenting her back to him.
Spritzing the oil onto her skin, then rubbing it in, caused the basest of sensations within him; his blood boiled, and his loins contracted involuntarily in anticipation of what he could get. His nervousness faded away and his cockiness came out to play as he spent much more time than necessary rubbing oil into Kikyou's back.
When she was more than warm herself, she turned and, taking the bottle from him, turned him so that she could oil his back, as well. He couldn't help but wonder why he hadn't noticed before how voluptuous she looked in her black bikini; how her hair shone in the sun, her lacquered chopsticks glinting at him from the uptwist in her hair like a diamond in the distance; how good she smelled.
Kikyou began to smile as the longer she oiled his back, the more relaxed he became, until he was putty in her hands. She decided to give him another liberty with her body.
"Will you do the backs of my legs, please?"
He nodded dumbly, almost asleep from all her attention. He woke up in a hurry once she presented him her creamy thighs to work with though!
Ayame watched as her sister took advantage of Inuyasha's attraction for her; he'd been sidetracked by Kagome, but he seemed to be coming around to Kikyou again. She looked wistfully in Kouga's direction.
He threw the Frisbee so gracefully that he made it look effortless. Frisbee was one game Ayame had never really tried to get good at. She didn't come to the beach that often, and they didn't have one at home.
Deciding to be bold, she got up and marched over to the brothers.
"Can I play?"
Kouga looked at her skeptically, but Miroku blurted, "Of course you can! Throw her the Frisbee, Kouga!"
Grunting, he mumbled, "Fine," and she backed a good distance away. His first throw nearly took her head off, and the laugh he gave at the sight of her ducking made her angry. So, he wanted to play that way, did he?
Ignoring Miroku's flailing arms to throw it his way, she fired it back at Kouga, and laughed out loud with satisfaction as the disc hit him right in the neck, below his ear.
"Ow! What the hell? You're supposed to throw to him!" Kouga yelled, pointing at Miroku, who was rolling in the sand, laughing and holding his gut.
Ayame grinned at him evilly and retorted, "It slipped."
He growled, but let the matter drop.
Nicely throwing it back to her, she then passed it on to Miroku, and the game progressed like this until Miroku suggested they play in the water, with Ayame on Kouga's shoulders and Sango on his.
"Hey, Sango!" he screamed, and she looked up from where she lay on her purple towel, her sunglasses perched high on her nose.
"What do you want?"
"Come play Water Frisbee with us!" Ayame called, and Sango slowly dragged herself up. Eww, she thought, Miroku's going to be touching my thighs. Gross.
As much as she willed herself to be disgusted by this thought, her perverted side kept creeping into her mind and convincing her that the thought wasn't so bad; was in fact, kind of exciting, kind of sexy… kind of hot. Like Miroku is, she thought, then brought a hand up to smack that thought right out of her head. Did I really just think that!?
"What're you hitting yourself for?" Miroku asked, smiling and rubbing his hands together as she approached.
"A bug landed on me," she lied, a frown furrowing her brow. He better not try anything, she thought, and for good measure, crossed her arms over her chest and warned him, "You put your hands where they're not supposed to go, Miroku, and you'll regret it!"
He grinned at her. "You have my word on that!" Behind his back, the fingers on his right hand were crossed.
S.T.
Kagome sat at the counter, feeding chunks of cut up fruit to Sesshoumaru. Popping a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth, he smiled as she grabbed his wrist, so he couldn't pull his hand away yet, and sucked on his fingers, swallowing the cantaloupe whole.
The patio door slid open then, and Rin came in, looking a little redder than before. Kagome waved her over and said, "Rin, honey, do you want to ask everyone if they want to go into town for ice cream?"
The little town of Senzuru was two kilometres up the beach, to the North, and was a popular tourist town every summer, with its shores crowded everyday until sunset or later.
"Sure, I'll ask them." She turned to Sesshoumaru. "Do you know when Shippo's coming?"
He smiled and shook his head. "I can call and ask for you, though."
She smiled back. "Thanks." Heading back outside, Kagome called, "Wait, Rin! You're burning, come let me put some more sunscreen on your back."
Padding back to her sister, she pulled Sesshoumaru's vacated stool up next to her sister's and let her rub sunscreen onto her skin. She listened to Sesshoumaru on the phone, and looked at the platter of fruit on the counter. A thought was buzzing in the back of her mind, something that should have been obvious, but it would not come to her. It was trying to occur to her that something had just happened between Sesshoumaru and her sister, but she was still young enough that that thought was having a lot of difficulty forming itself into an idea she could easily grasp and understand.
Sesshoumaru came back, and pulled up another stool, picking up a grape and throwing it in the air, gracefully catching it in his mouth. Kagome smiled at him from behind her sister's skinny back.
"Dad says they'll be a while yet. Shippo's asleep on the couch."
"Oh. Thank you." Rin hopped off her chair and headed to the door, smiling her thanks to Kagome and sliding the door shut behind her.
Kagome watched her leave. She was getting so tall…already she was eye-level with the top of Rin's head. She was almost taller than her triplet sisters, who were two inches shorter than Kagome. She sighed. When had she grown up so fast?
"What are you thinking?" he asked, running his fingertips over her closest breast. She giggled. "I'm thinking about what I'd like you to do to me."
He smirked, and leaned over to kiss her nose. She smiled, taking his hand.
"Come on, let's go get some ice cream!"
S.T.
Alright, how was that for lemony goodness? I promised a lemon, and I'll bet you guys thought I was a nutcase, cuz it was so long in coming...well, you know what they say...Review, and the lemons shalt be yours!