First Date-Part Two
(Sesshomaru's POV)
To say he was surprised was an understatement. But it was a pleasant surprise and so, in the spirit of trying to piss the woman across from him off, her grabbed her waist and pulled her into his lap. He felt a slight tug on his hair as her slender fingers wove their way into the silken strands. A small whine struggled to escape her as he pulled away from the heated kiss to gauge the infuriating demoness' reaction.
The woman sat there, red eyes wide with shock and confusion, her mouth parted in a small 'o' shape and her body pressed right up against the booth seat, as if she had jumped back at Kagome's sensational interruption. A flash of hurt swept into her crimson eyes before they froze over in a sheet of red ice. Anger flared deep within, but went unnoticed by the Taiyoukai.
Kagome pulled him back to her lips with a firm grip on his hair. This time it was only a sweet little peck on the lips. But still held that spark.
"So," She giggled looking deep into his eyes. Her own azure orbs slightly hooded. "My darling, who is this pretty girl sitting in MY seat?"
He heard it then, he knew it. She was jealous, and it stroked his already amplified ego. He cleared his throat slightly, hoping it wouldn't crack under her more than intense yet slightly threatening gaze. "This, my dear, is an old acquaintance of mine, Kagura Yamotto-Fukishii." He paused as Kagome gave a slight tilt of the head to the, now named intruder.
"Kagura, I would like you to meet my girlfriend," He felt goose bumps rise to Kagome's skin and a slight shiver meet his hands as the word 'girlfriend' rolled off his tongue huskily. "Kagome Higurashi."
The demoness across from them gave a curt nod and excused herself quite quickly. The night just got much better in Sesshomaru's mind. The infuriating ex was gone and now he had an amazingly charming, not to mention exquisite, miko sitting in his lap with her fingers laced into his hair. He nuzzled her neck in thanks and apology; it was after all his fault that she was jealous.
She bent her neck in a sign of submission and accepting his apology. She must have known what she was doing because she then ran her fingers through his hair and let her fingers ghost across his skin carefully.
She was driving him crazy with want and he barely knew her. His beast had not risen in centuries and it was obvious it had taken a liking to Kagome, for now it sat just outside the forefront of his mind and continued to speak of how perfect the miko in front of them was.
'She perfect. Acts like Inu Bitch. Powerful, make good mother to pup.'
Sesshomaru ignored the creature with ease and focused back onto the skin barely centimeters away from him. With a small amount of apprehension, he let his lips touch the juncture between her shoulder and neck. Making her breath hitch and an extremely subdued series of whimpers and whines escape her puckered lips. Kami he would have one hell of a time trying to get her hauntingly unadulterated scent of rose petals, vanilla blossoms and the crispness of the first snow, out of his ever so reliable memory.
He continued his assault on the flawless skin of her neck. He gave small nips and even dragged a fang over her flesh, succeeding in getting a shiver to rock her body and make a small gasp escape her lips, oh so enticingly. He knew that if he did not stop now he wouldn't be able to at all.
So, begrudgingly, he pulled away from her tempting flesh and gave a chaste kiss to her supple lips.
She gave him a slightly disappointed look, but slid off his lap and into the seat none the less.