InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Cherry Bomb ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

 

 

 

 

With sunlight glaring through a window shining brightly in Kagome's eyes, she woke none to gently. Opening her midnight blues, waiting for the sleepy curtain of fog to clear, she rubbed her eyes trying to focus her vision. Her head hurt, not an intense pain, but a minor headache. She reached up and touched the side of her head feeling a small bump. It was sore. `Ouch.'

 

Looking around Kagome realized she didn't recognize her surroundings; this was a bedroom she had never been in before. She had been sleeping in an oversize sleigh style bed made of dark wood with luxurious black silk sheets. There were dark wood nightstands on either side of the said bed and a matching bureau across the room.

 

She was a bright girl, she made high marks in her classes, and usually made decently wise decisions, and it just didn't take a rocket scientist to know whose room she had been sleeping in.

 

`Oh shit…'

 

Sitting up in the bed for a better look around, the cool silk sheet slid down her chest and stomach. That's when it occurred to her that she was only clothed in her red lace bra and matching panties.

 

“Oh shit!” she said, the phrase rushing out of her.

 

`Where's my dress? More importantly why am I not in it?' Kagome questioned herself.

 

She looked around searching for a clock, wanting to at least know what time it was, but

Kagome was unsuccessful in locating one. However, she did spot her silver clutch on one of the nightstands and leaned over to snatch it. Opening her purse she pulled out her cell phone.

 

10:00 AM read the digital clock on the phone.

 

Flipping the phone open she saw she had two missed calls and 5 new text messages. Scrolling through the messages she read them, one by one.

 

Message 1: `Call Me!!! Lastnite was crazy! I wanna tell you bout it! LOL! <3 Sango.'

 

Message 2: `Dude I just called Ur house Ur mom said U weren't there… Sesshomaru was suppose 2 take U home…Sango'

 

Message 3: `I made up sum lie 2 Ur mom bout U goin' 2 the library w/ Rin, so everything seemed kool… Sango'

 

Message 4: `Wait…Ur mom believed U B @ the library on a Sat this early?!?! LOL U dork! :P…Sango'

 

Message 5: `Ok I'm really startin' 2 freak out…plz call me! Sango'

 

Closing the phone and replacing it in the clutch, Kagome just rolled her eyes at her dear but at times, obnoxious friend.

 

`I need to find my dress and get out of here.' She thought to herself.

 

Before she could finish the thought, the door to the bedroom opened, and Kagome instinctively lifted the black silk to cover her nearly bare chest. Walking through the door Sesshomaru, again, like yesterday, was wearing the loose, black, pajama pants. This time though he also wore the matching black, long sleeved, buttoned down shirt, only the buttons weren't closed and the shirt was opened exposing his chest and stomach. His perfectly straight silver hair was loose. This was the first time Kagome ever saw his hair untied and free.

 

`Gorgeous' instantly came to her mind.

 

He made his way over to the bed carrying a glass of water and a mug with steam rising from it. He sat on the side of the bed where Kagome was half laying, half sitting. Without a word he offered her the glass of water, and until then, it didn't occur to her just how thirsty she was. She accepted the glass, and downed it of its contents in about three gulps, while he slowly sipped his coffee from the mug.

 

Sesshomaru looked at Kagome calmly; face blank, and said “Good morning Kagome.”

 

Not returning the greeting Kagome replied, “Thank you for the water, Sesshomaru-sama. What am I doing here…and in your bedroom?”

 

Smirking just a bit, “You're welcome, and yes this is my bedroom.”

 

Keeping her left hand on the sheet to keep herself covered, she raise the right and rubbed the sore spot on her head and said, a bit harshly “Why am I here?” confusion outweighing embarrassment.

 

Sesshomaru learned that the tiny human female seemed to be `grumpy' when waking up in a bed that was not her own, and with a hang over.

 

`Hn.'

 

“You were incapacitated last night, this Sesshomaru believed taking you home to your family, in the condition you were in, would have not been wise.”

 

Kagome had to agree. Showing up at her house, where her mother, grandfather and younger brother were, witnessing her as `drunk as a skunk', may not have gone over too well, and likely would earned her a long and totally just, lecture on responsibility from her Gramps.

 

“Thanks.” She muttered.

 

“You are again, welcome.” He replied, his voice deep, with a smirk creeping up.

 

“Why do I have this bump on the side of my head?” she asked another question.

 

“When leaving the party, you fell and hit your head.”

 

“I have a small headache but it doesn't hurt that bad.” She stated.

 

“This Sesshomaru was able to convince you to take an aspirin, when we arrived here.” He informed Kagome.

 

`I don't remember any of this…' she thought.

 

Saving the best for last, she finally asked, “Where's my dress and why am I not in it?”

 

She asked almost accusingly.

 

“I sent to it be dry cleaned earlier this morning. You are not wearing it because you, took it off.”

 

“I did?!?” She asked shocked, almost not believing.

 

“You took off the garment after several complaints of the temperature in this Sesshomaru's home. And after this Sesshomaru attempted to make you more comfortable by adjusting the thermostat two times.” He answered with a disgruntled look on his face, all traces of a smirk gone.

 

Kagome looked away from Sesshomaru then and just sat there and thought. `Man, if it was anyone else but me, I would be laughing my butt off right now, man he looks irritated.'

 

Interrupting her musings, Sesshomaru spoke, “You may use this Sesshomaru's bathroom and bathe, if you wish.”

 

`Hmmm…' Went through Kagome's mind.

 

The opportunity to wash away some drunken induced sleepiness sounded very appealing to Kagome at the moment.

 

“Clothes for you will be laid out on the bed, and clean towels are already in the

bathroom.” He said gesturing over to a door on the opposite side of the room.

 

Standing up, Sesshomaru headed towards the bedroom door to give Kagome privacy. Just before he walked out Kagome called out after him. “Sesshomaru-sama…”

 

He turned back eyebrow slightly raised.

 

“Thanks for taking care of me last night…it was very kind of you.” She said softly, not out of embarrassment, but out of sincerity.

 

“Hn.” And Sesshomaru walked out of the bedroom leaving Kagome alone.

 

Stepping into the bathroom, Kagome wasn't shocked by its size. It was a large modern bathroom with beautiful skylights right above the shower, allowing the sunshine to fill and light up the room. Of course, the bathroom was a very clean white. White marble floors and tub. The fixtures were shiny silver. There was a separate shower stall, which you would step into, no curtain needed. Next to the shower was a rack with two very thick, pushy, bright red, clean towels. Kagome walked over to the shower and turned the silver knob, and started the water. Adjusting the temperature to her liking, she stripped out of her bra and panties and stepped into the warm, soothing spray of water. She took her time soaping up and washing herself. While Kagome was bathing it occurred to her how calm she reacted to waking up in Sesshomaru's bed.

 

`I guess it really hasn't hit me yet' she figured.

 

Not wanting to lose her calm and cool attitude she thought about what she did remember from the night before. The great time she had with her friends. Inuyasha's hysterical dancing, and the interesting, connection that seemed to sprout between Kikyo and him. More importantly, she thought about the time she shared with Sesshomaru in the gardens. The feel of kiss, his strong hands touching her, and how good it made her feel, no drunken, sleepy haze could make her forget that. It was strongly embedded into her mind. Rinsing the soapsuds from her now clean body, she decided to replay her steamy encounter in the gardens with Sesshomaru. She remembered how excited she got the night before and those Cherry Bombs only fueled her passionate desire for the taiyokai.

 

She sighed.

 

Finishing the cleansing of her hair and body, Kagome felt a million times better. Her head didn't seem to hurt as much, surely thanks to Sesshomaru's smart idea of feeding her the pain reliever, and suggesting the refreshing shower. Clean and now newly reenergized she turned off the water and reached over to grab one of the red towels. Taking her time drying off, Kagome wondered what clothes Sesshomaru got for her to wear.

 

“I guess I find out soon enough” she spoke to herself.

 

Looking at herself in the mirror, she noticed how her eyes seemed to pop with bright blue

color with her hair being darkened with water, stuck to the sides of her face and back. Kagome attempted to `finger-comb' some of the tangles out of her hair. Wrapping herself up in the fluffy towel, she walked over the door leading to the bedroom and opened it.

 

There, sitting on the side of the bed facing the bathroom door was Sesshomaru. Arms reached out on each side of him leaning back, he looked as though he'd been waiting patiently for her to finish her shower. His expression was a serious one, as eyes trailed their way down the length of Kagome's body. His liquid gold eyes seemed to follow some of the droplets of water rolling down her tan, velvety-smooth, legs that she missed drying off.

 

The room was so incredibly quite.

 

Kagome's eyes spotted clothing on the dark wood bureau, her clothing in fact. A spare change of clothes she kept in her locker at the resturant.

 

`Good thing I don't keep a lock on it' she mused.

 

Eyes locking back to Sesshomaru's she noticed the gold colors of his irises were beginning to lace with a blood red. She was no fool. He was taiyokai. And maybe a human's lust is reveled by scent, but his eyes said exactly what he was feeling at that time. He wanted her, and nothing would allow her to deny that she felt the same for him.

 

She was no longer scared of who or what he was. At this very moment she was alone with Sesshomaru in his bedroom, the great taiyokai, the well-respected business owner, and to her, they were the only two beings on earth. Fuck what anyone would think, friends, family, co-workers. Nobody else mattered. This change of heart didn't unsettle Kagome. No, it empowered her. Desire was over-ruling any insecurities she may once had. How long would this new confidence last?

 

She didn't care.

 

Right now in this moment of time, with his red-tinged, predatory stare, and her burning body, she knew what he wanted, and exactly what she needed. She lifted her arm and tugged the red towel free, allowing it to drop to the bedroom floor, presenting her nude body to the perfect godlike creature sitting on the bed and took a step in his direction.

 

 

 

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Standing, Sesshomaru met her half way. Reaching his arms out, he wrapped them around her naked form; large hands scooped her up by her smooth, firm, and plush ass, wrapping her legs around his narrow waist. He locked his lips to hers in a maddening, deep, and thorough kiss. His tongue was wildly stroking hers, desperately making sure he didn't leave one area of her mouth untouched. Her heat pressed up against his bare stomach was emitting the intoxicating scent of her lust. Sesshomaru took deep, slows breaths of it, savoring, the girls natural exotic perfume. Breaking the kiss, he walked them both back to the bed and he gently laid her down, sitting next to her on the edge. Looking down at Kagome he took his time, eyes traveling, appreciating her beauty, not wanting to take any of it for granted. He adored her smooth, flawless skin, her thick and shiny dark hair, and bright blue eyes. His stare went from her eyes to her perfectly sized, round, and perky breasts. They were calling to him, begging to be touched. He would comply. He touched her stomach, trailing his claws so slowly upwards, taking his time. The pace was causing Kagome to breathe hard and deep. Finally he reached her breasts, and a strong, longed fingered hand cupped the aching mound. She gasped. Squeezing lightly, he brought his empty hand up to the other uncovered breast and did the same. Pinching and softly tugging on her nipples with his thumb and forefingers, he rolled them causing them to rise and stiffen.

 

Kagome arched her back and lifted her chin, moaning. Sliding his hand up, with her breast still cupped, he extended long fingers, touching the very tip of her chin to regain the girl's attention. She looked down at him and his eyes were smoldering, and more red.

He lowered his head to her breast, and Kagome watched as Sesshomaru took hot and strong licks of her flesh.

 

“Ohhh…” She cried out.

 

Her inexperienced mews of rapture would be his undoing.

 

Moving on to its pair he continued, this time sucking on her nipple, pulling on it with lips, into his mouth. Kagome was frantically and unsuccessfully trying to rid Sesshomaru of his shirt, sliding it down his arms. Concentrating was so hard. She wanted to touch him, run her tiny hands down the bare skin of his strong muscular back. Granting the girl what she desired, Sesshomaru sat up and removed his shirt tossing it aside. Instantly her small human hands were on his body. Before returning to her chest, Sesshomaru moved, positioning himself between Kagome's legs. With more force, he roughly grabbed a hold of her breast once again, and sucked as much into his mouth as he possibly could.

 

Kagome writhed as she called out. No words, just sounds of incoherent pleasure.

 

His mouth was magic. So rough, dangerous and undeniably sexy. She had never had these sorts of feelings evoked before. To be wanted, touched and absolutely and completely taken. Her mind was becoming overloaded with sensation, having its difficultly keeping up with her body, but she refused to become overwhelmed. Kagome's body was becoming so heavy with need it pained her. Ceasing her caressing of his strong back, she reached out and nested her fingers in that silky head of hair of his. Determined not to let him moved away from her, never to stop.

 

He decided to run his fangs across one of the delicate mounds, causing Kagome to let go of his long silver hair and franticly grab the black silk sheets, while earning a throaty moan. Sesshomaru had to will himself, even pleaded, not to bite her, refusing what his inner self was urging. It wanted blood, hers. It wanted that warm, cherry-red juice to flow into his mouth and feed his very beast. But he inwardly told himself that he, Sesshomaru, was too civilized and would refused to scare the girl like the other day, especially after she had finally given into her desires. He wouldn't let the animalistic part he hid ruin this. He would push those feelings aside.

 

`For now…' Went through his mind.

 

Breaking free of Kagome's well-used chest, he looked down at her, her eyes were glossy and she looked as if she were more intoxicated now then last night. She reached up to him and locked her hands behind his head pulling his mouth to hers. She kissed him. Like herself, her kiss was tiny, soft and delicate. Gently she sucked one of the taiyokai's firm lips into her mouth and nibbled gently. He groaned, deep and loud.

 

Pinning her hands above her head with one of his, he used his free hand move down her side and firmly cup her. Groaning again at the immense heat radiating from her fragile and most feminine part. He lifted and leaned back some, sliding his hand's grip from Kagome's hands to her elbows, efficiently still pinning her. His other hand urged her to spread her legs a bit further, fully exposing herself to Sesshomaru's view. Just as he pictured her, a beautiful, inviting, perfect, peachy-pink. He guided his hand down, touching her and learned her body was wet. He slowly, teasingly, stroked her naked and yearning flesh, enticing another gasp.

 

Her soft human sounds of need were hypnotic.

 

His experienced long fingers played with her. Her breathing became labored and louder, more necessary and difficult to control. Her body dared his fingers to enter and explore her. He inserted one, feeling the soft silky folds. Kagome cried out. Sesshomaru worked her begging body, pushing the long skilled finger in and out, making her impossibly wetter, and ready. Pulling his hand away from her lower body and releasing her arms with the other, Sesshomaru rid himself of the cotton black pants.

 

Kagome lifted her head and finally saw Sesshomaru is all his glory. Eyes widened at the sight. Pale, long, thick and incredibly hard. He grasped his length and directed it to her opening, not inserting. He rubbed the tip over her small opening, smearing her moisture over the tip essentially driving her mad with need.

 

“Sesshomaru-sama…” she moaned.

 

He looked up to her with red stained eyes; the tiny human female was panting, so hot and needy. Breathing deeply he watched her luscious breasts rise and fall with the movement of her chest.

 

Voice deep and thick with lust he spoke, “Would this Sesshomaru's body inside your own, satisfy you…Kagome?”

 

Another heat spell washed her body, hearing those words come out of the sexiest creature alive she answered in absolute honesty.

 

“Yes.”

 

He aligned himself to her entrance and pushed himself inside her tight, slick innocence.

 

“Ahhhhh...” She screamed out, partly due to the sudden intrusion, but mostly due to the quick immense pleasure that shot through her body.

 

Sesshomaru, encouraged by Kagome's screams pushed himself deeper into her tight, snug body. Gripping her hips with sharp-clawed hands he began to work himself in and out. The feel of her virgin opening being force to accommodate his girth was maddening and mind-blowing. The girl simply felt too good to be real. Kami created her especially for him, he was sure of it. Moving in and out, sliding against her soft, gripping, female walls he found himself a most pleasurable pace.

 

Kagome's hands were latched onto Sesshomaru's shoulders, petite fingers digging into his hard yokai flesh. She was swimming in pleasure. The feel of his body moving inside hers was unimaginable. He was stretching her, filling her small self completely. It was heaven.

 

`Never want this to stop, never…' The words rang through her head over and over again.

 

Picking up his pace, Sesshomaru needed to feel more of that addicting friction. Grunting out his masculine pleasure, he moved down towards Kagome. Using one arm for support, and the other to continue teasing her quivering lower body. Thumb directly above his entering length, he rubbed in hurried, circled motions. His mouth found her beloved little neck and he began to bathe it with lips and tongue.

 

“Oh Sesshomaru-sama!” she wailed.

 

Kagome's lower body was becoming tense. Her legs beginning to have little uncontrollable spasms, back arching, writhing off the bed in attempt to get closer to him. Then finally it happened, she was sent high. Maybe it was his talented fingers that sent her over the edge; maybe it was his lower body's expert movements, most likely it was both. Kagome was washed away in pleasure. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her tiny, sensitive form. Drowning in the most extreme euphoria she had ever felt. She was gone to the world, feeling and living Sesshomaru's will over her senses.

 

Sesshomaru groaned a very deep, baritone, and almost illegible “Good girl.”

 

Her lower body convulsed against his length, pulling and squeezing his body even tighter. He quicken he movements acknowledging his own release was near. He leaned back again gripping Kagome's hips and pushed into her hard and fast. Staring deep into Kagome's blue eyes he grunted and allowed himself to go. He felt himself pour into her welcoming body; it was so warm and thick, essentially bringing her one more time. They both cried out together.

 

A long moment passed in silence, only the necessary sounds of breathing could be heard.

 

Sesshomaru eventually leaned back on his heels and looked down at the small female still panting, breath still irregular. Reluctantly he pulled himself from her, separating the two, and moved to Kagome's side, lying on the bed.

 

Kagome focused on catching her breathe. Willing herself to calm down. She had just been on the best high of her life, and recuperating was difficult. After a few minutes breathing seem like an easier task. Kagome slowly lifted herself up on her elbows and looked over at a smirking, and utterly pleased taiyokai. Sweaty and still panting slightly with a flushed face, she spoke saying the only thing her brain was capable of producing at the moment.

 

With an exhausted voice she managed a “Wow…”