Mr Brightside
by TheMadKatter13
SUMMARY~Unrequited love is always difficult. Especially when she's in love with your brother. AU. Sesshoumaru/Kagome.
DISCLAIMER~The rights to Inuyasha reside with Takahashi Rumiko and I receive no financial gain from the writing of this story.
AN~After the last chapter, an anonymous reviewer informed me they would no longer be following Mr Brightside because the chapters are too short for them to get a new slice of the story only once a week. I'm am, first of all, sad to see I've lost another reader (and for another silly reason), but I can understand their, and possibly your, frustration. I understand the length of these is a fraction of my normal writing but c'mon. Be fair. Some stories can only be told in certain-length snippets. Unfortunately, this is one of those. At least I'm not doing 100-word chapter-drabbles. I'm not THAT cruel. Nor can I actually write that short but that's irrelephant.
Also, sorry for the late update. Totally passed out last night (laptop in lap in bed) when I got home before I could post.
15 Destiny is Calling Me
His hallucinations over Kagome's reactions to anything he did had increased both in frequency and intensity. Normally, he would be correctly concerned over hallucinations, as what he was more frequently seeing nowadays could only be that. The only thing that stopped him from seeking assistance was hoping they were real.
Sesshoumaru didn't know if Kagome had gone shopping, or if such things had always been hidden deep in her wardrobe, as he had certainly never seen them on her before, but all of a sudden, she seemed to be wearing an extraordinary amount of tight clothes, short shorts with heels that extended her legs to the clouds, exposing and tight tops paired with both tight and loose skirts that he wasn't so sure she was wearing underwear underneath. Her clothes were driving him crazy and even worse, he couldn't decide for himself if she was wearing them to entice her Mate back to her, or if she was wearing them to entice a new Mate. Specifically, him. He wondered if he should see someone about all these hallucinations he seemed to be having because sometimes, they also threw in a few auditory tracks with her heart racing, and they were producing an entirely-too-accurate rendition of the scent of her arousal.
Today, Inuyasha was out, most likely with Kikyou, and Katsuya was with his grandfather. It was already mid-morning but Sesshoumaru was enjoying his tea and newspaper when Kagome breezed in, barefoot as she normally did, in one of her new tight tops that exposed a large portion of her chest without making her look like a whore, which she could never be in his eyes, and it showed several inches between fabric on either side of her belly button. She might as well be wearing a bathing suit top. Her skirt today was loose and knee-length but when she flounced down the stairs, the skirt billowed upwards and Sesshoumaru got an unanticipated but glorious view of his own little slice of heaven between her legs. She was definitely NOT wearing underwear.
She seemed to greet him innocently enough as she went about the kitchen, preparing her own breakfast, but his mind couldn't focus on the here-and-now. All he could see was bending her over the counter, her hands grasping uselessly against the marble as he flipped that fabric up over her back, freeing himself from his slacks, and sliding himself into her heat. The memory of that night so many years ago seemed to helpfully provide a phantom sense of what she felt like under him as she screamed out his name, begging, begging so beautifully for more. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in his ears and he could feel his claws and fangs lengthen in preparation for the taking of a female. A familiar tickling sensation swept over his eyes and he knew they would be bleeding red and he knew he had to stop with the imagination train. He snuck a look over to his desire to be sure she wasn't noticing what he was going through and found his mouth dry up like the desert. His Kagome was bent at the waist, her top half posed nearly in the over as she cleaned the inside, and somehow, her skirt had ridden up to expose her pert bottom and shaved womanhood.
Oh god. He could almost taste her from here. Her backside shook a little and he was out of his seat and halfway to her before he realized it. He dug his claws into his hand to try and clear his mind and when that failed, he promptly, and without a sound, vanished from the room, letting his feet take him as far from her as he could. She was truly tempting the beast and he still wasn't sure who her little displays were for. A sick thought entered his mind. Would she tempt him just to show Inuyasha how much she was being fawned over? No. That made no sense. That was even farther from his Kagome than being a temptress was. Oh, but did he wish she was putting those displays on for him.
TBC
Naughty Kagome... What could you POSSIBLY be doing...? =^x^=
Update next week.