It was eight o' five in the night. I yawned. I have to finish this e-mail though. Almost done… almost… annnnnnddd Done!
I smiled and clicked the "Send" button. Now all my work was finished. I should tell Inuyasha I'm leaving.
I knocked on his office door and peeked my head inside. He looked so enthralled in his work. The way the computer screen lit up his face gave him a sexy, work-man look. Everything gave him a sexy look! This man could roll in mud, play football for five hours straight, and then eat a huge onion pie, and STILL make me want him like crazy.
"Inuyasha?" I asked.
He looked up at me and I could see a slight blush on his face. Hmmmm…
"Yes, Kagome?"
I'm finished so I was going to head out. Is there any thing you needed?" I asked and come more inside his office. I can't explain it, but I was in the chair in front of his desk before I could say anything about it.
"No, not really." he replied.
"You look tired. Why don't you go home?" I asked. Maybe that was personal, but he really did look tired.
"I'm fine, Kagome." he said. He didn't look that way. He went back to his computer. I narrowed my eyes and reached under his desk for something. There it is… I unplugged his monitor and smiled at him.
He sat back, confused and turned to me. "Kagome, what did you-"
I got up and went to the other side of his desk. I pulled out his chair and pulled him around the other side. "You need to go home. You work too much."
"Kagome," he said and stopped. He pulled me back when he stopped. I didn't know he was so much stronger than I was. He held me close to him. I tried to get away-I really did!- but, he was just too strong.
"You worry too much," he said.
"You give me too much to worry about," I countered. He looked at me. It felt like he was looking through me. Like he was watching my soul. It was a very arousing stare.
Before I could object (not that I would have), he had my lips against his. Is it wrong to be kissing my boss in his office where he has to deal with potential clients and employees?
Oops, don't care.
After a minute of making out, he had me backed against his desk. His hands were on my thighs and was lifting me up. I was on his desk now. I was fumbling with his shirt. It was getting harder by the second to get the buttons undone. He already had my shirt off and thrown somewhere.
Are we going too fast? Should we wait? Now of all times, something my grandfather told me came to mind: Demons don't have sexual interactions with anyone. Their anatomies and designed for one person.
Was I Inuyasha's one person? Was I the one he was designed for? Did he know it?
He laid me down slowly onto his desk. He was over me, kissing my skin. He paid special attention to my neck. I felt the knowing sensation building lower. I tried to get my pants off, but it was harder than I thought.
"Let me," he said and stilled my shaking hand. He pulled my pants down and I kicked off my heels. He watched me from above. I laid in my undergarments in front of him. I took the time to admire him. He was in better shape than I thought. I trailed my hands up and down his abs and chest. He held my hands and pulled me up.
His hands loosened my hair and pulled my head closer to him. We shared a kiss and I tried to get him out of his pants. I pulled on his belt and had to keep from moaning when he had my bra off. I felt his mouth on my left nipple and all thoughts ceased. I barely registered him lowering me back onto his desk. He leaned over me with his pants half on.
I was completely at his mercy. His hands roamed over me, each time missing where I wanted them. I reached for his hand that was nest to my head and pulled it down to my underwear. He smirked at me.
"Someone's impatient," he said.
"Shut up," I replied. He's getting distracted. He needs to finish what he started.
He reached inside my underwear and I felt his fingers slip into me. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. I'm glad everyone makes it their first priority to leave at five when their allowed to…
His fingers moved inside me and I felt pure pleasure. He kissed me and it occurred to me. What the hell had me been waiting for?
"Do you like it Kagome?" he asked. He didn't really expect me to be able to formulate an answer did he?
I nodded because it was all I could do. It felt like he added another finger.
"I need you to tell me," he said, huskily.
"Yes," I barely got out. He was enjoying this wasn't he? I tried to get his pants off again with my legs. I barely heard them fall and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The new angle that created had me moaning. I felt the pleasure that had been building down below release and I cried out softly.
He was laughing on top of me. What was so funny?
"You're beautiful when you cum," he said.
Now he compliments me…
I didn't feel him remove my underwear, nor did I feel him remove his. But, I did feel his naked body against mine. He gave me look, as if he were asking me permission. I pulled him closer for a kiss.
The pain was sudden, but it faded. He wasn't moving, probably waiting for my signal. I moved under him and he moved with me. Eventually, I gave up trying to move with him and let him take over. I dug my nails into his back as each wave of pleasure hit me. I was moaning louder than before.
"Inuyasha," I moaned again. He grabbed me by my lower back and ass to hold me closer. I could feel my release coming. I tried to hold it back.
"Let go, Kagome," he said. I did.
We slept in his office that night. It was the nicest sleep I'd had in a long time…