You and Me
Chapter 3
Maybe I could just James Bond my way to work today.
Yet again, it probably wouldn't be that easy since the shoes I wore were making a powerful statement of sound. Alerting others far and wide that I was here. Its funny, coming to work late would have never had happen if I hadn't gone off to do a favor for Kurama's mom.
The secretary didn't look up at me, too busy scheduling future meetings perhaps? The disapproving look she gave me over her glasses was quite chilling, before pushing it back on the small bridge of her nose.
"Your late." She seemed to already have the phone to her ear, as I turned mine off.
"Thank you for keeping me on track on when I'm on time and when I'm on late.
Like you do every single day Mrs. Slonecker."
"Just doing my job." She must have whispered something into the receiver, because she soon waved me forward. "Go on. He seems to have already expected you to be late."
Not giving her the pleasure of hearing my selected response to that statement. I didn't even knock as I walked through the thick double doors down the hallway. Let me just say, that when faced with such heavy oak doors in high heels that were already screaming at me in protest, and expected to push it open, did not really brighten my day at all.
In fact, I actually wanted to murder the man who convinced me to wear such pricey shoes today. Thankfully, this time my last paycheck didn't get a swift kick in the stomach when I bought the pair. After a few moments of showing the door who was boss, I thankfully stepped inside and the doors instantly shut themselves behind me with a resounding lock. The bolts moving into place, but I didn't really notice it. All I noticed is the man in the large leather chair, facing the windows.
"You're late."
"I know."
He didn't turn around to face me, but I could already imagine what he looked like. It would be difficult to forget. Straight raven black hair where the ends just brushing at the nape of his neck. Deep amber eyes that sometimes I felt like I was drowning in if I looked into too much. A body that would make any god or deity be jealous over and a cold calculating attitude that would leave even the most cutthroat lawyer whimper in fear.
I could guess that he was wearing another black Armani suit, tailored perfectly just for him. The leather chair creaked ever so slightly to his movement as I started to unbutton my shirt.
"You weren't careful today." He turned in his chair to face me, wearing what I had already expected.
His hand rested at the base of his alabaster throat, loosening the crimson tie. His Armani jacket was already left unbuttoned, I couldn't help but admire him for a few more seconds. He on the other hand, didn't look very pleased with me at all.
"I had things to do; remember college?"
"If you keep pushing it off, you won't have your outlet."
The worst part is, he's right.
Reaching his desk, I didn't stop until I was standing almost right in front of him. My hands placed against my hips, as I watched his stare darken with mild annoyance. Yeah, I was disregarding what he was saying to me, but he still couldn't tell me what to do.
Let alone tell me something I already knew.
"I could just walk out right now if you're going to keep glaring at me like that." I muttered softly.
"As if I would allow that." He suddenly stood up, the quick movement made me step back, only to have the dark desk behind me bump against my hip.
Good job Kagome, not only are you trying to pick a fight with your boss, but you are now officially trapped. I thought darkly to myself as he placed himself in a position that left me trapped. I watched as he leaned forward, making me lean back further. Out of his reach, and hopefully out of whatever he had in store for me.
He pressed his face against my hair, his chest rising and falling as he almost growled appreciatively. Closing my eyes, I started to relax under him as his lips started to trail. The sensations he invoked made me shudder as I felt his hand rest lightly against my cheek. Lightly stroking the skin with his thumb, making me look up just as he dropped the illusion.
Every time he did this, I couldn't help but smile.
His raven black hair started to grow and began to lighten. His amber eyes flickered as gold started to peek through. As the ends of his hair brushed his hips did it change into a pure silver white. I couldn't help but reach out to stroke the crimson markings against his cheek.
Turning his head slightly, did he nuzzle against the palm of my hand before nipping the tender flesh lightly with his fang. My body jerked slightly by this action, leaving me a bit breathless. But he didn't stop from just there, he suddenly lifted me higher against the desk. Piles of paperwork falling to the ground, I giggled—I couldn't help it. I started to slip off my jacket and was about to try and be a bit bold this time for him.
He soon brought an end to that as his hands fisted the ends of my pencil skirt. Slowly pulling it upward as I struggled slightly beneath him in protest. He must have noticed the garter belt, because he lightly trailed his hands up and down my legs slowly.
I don't know how I must have looked to him. I was sprawled out on his desk, my jacket off, my shirt left open and my skirt pushed up high against my hips. Revealing the black garter belt and matching black lacy panties. I felt the beginning of a blush spread across my neck as he continued to stare down at me.
Until he bites my inner thigh not so lightly.
"Dammit Sesshoumaru! You bit me on the leg! I am not an appetizer!"
He put his thumbs under the edge of the lace panties and slipped them off. He broke me the habit of wearing the panties on the inside. Saying that it was only for looks, and that they should just come off first. He kissed and licked along the area that he bit, making what strength I had disappear.
"No, your more like a 12 course banquet." He whispered.
The warmth of his tongue slowly grazing the sensitive skin made me squirm, I struggled to say anything as his hands moved to unbutton the rest of my shirt before pulling me up. I sat there for a moment, in nothing but the garter belt, the hose, and the high heels. My skirt still pushed up high, not hiding anything in his eyes. I felt myself clenching and unclenching my hands, feeling the rise of that unstable energy within me reacting to him.
He stepped back and stared at me, not bothered by my blush. His eyes filled with that darkness that men's eyes fill with in the moment they realize you won't say no. Just that look in his eyes gave the impressions of something along the lines of saying, MINE.
Something I wish he would say to me out loud.
He placed himself between my legs, his clawed hand clenching a fistful of hair, as he tilted my head back. His lips started to brush along my neck, placing light open mouth kiss as my hands started to trail across his chest.
The tingling sensation in my hands started to spread and he shivered as he felt it as well. I don't know what it felt like for him, but I finally let down my guards as he finally captured my lips. The heat of spiritual energy passed from me into him and for this split moment did I feel we were one.
Clutching onto his shoulders did I feel his demonic energy rise to touch with my own. Strong, controlled and powerful. He was the only one that could be my outlet of containing this unstable power within me. I couldn't pull back away from him, I wouldn't have as I heard the sound of cloth ripping before he pulled me hard against him.
I felt his hands grasp my hips as he pushed himself against me, making me feel through his pants just how happy he was been there. I pulled back enough to breath as his head dipped low, nipping along my collarbone.
"Oh god…Sesshoumaru…."
He didn't say anything but instead picked me up, wrapping my legs around his lean hips as he headed over towards the large leather couch. No matter how much I'd fight against it, I knew my voice would be hoarse after this.
At least his private office is soundproof.
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.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x Author Note x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.
My writer persona has forced me into adding another chapter the moment she realized the booming amount of views we received for the past 2 chapters. I couldn't stop her, since she strapped me to my desk at 3am and ordered me to type until the chapter was done.
She's crazy! Yet she's satisfied and is ordering me to go off and buy chocolate.
Woe is me.
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