InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ DISCOVERIES ❯ Chapter III ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter III

 

 

#KNOCK, KNOCK#

 

The ungodly noise from the front door startled Sesshomaru from his pleasant dreams. He opened his eyes to find that he was alone in front of the fireplace. He got up and looked through the peephole. Sango and Rin were standing on the front porch. They looked much the same as InuYasha had the night before. He noticed the flickering light coming from underneath the bathroom door, so he headed in to find Kagome. He quietly opened the door. She was immersed in the tub, the shadowed water covering everything save her head and shoulders from his view.

 

“Kagome,” he said softly. His lips quirked upward when she jerked to attention and sunk even lower into the water.

 

“Hai?”

 

“Sango and Rin are at the front door. I am going to invite them in for a moment.”

 

#KNOCK, KNOCK#

 

Before he could even finish, she told him, `I don't want them to know that I'm here, Sesshomaru. Please don't tell them. I don't want to face them just yet.”

 

“I won't tell them.” With that, he turned and went to the door after slipping on his sleeping pants.

 

#KNOCK, KNOCK#

 

“CEASE YOUR DAMNED POUNDING!” he yelled at them through the door.

 

It immediately stopped. He opened the door to find two very sullen and red-faced girls awaiting him. He motioned for them to come inside, which they wasted no time doing.

 

“To what do I owe this dubious pleasure?” he asked sarcastically as he eyed the two aberrant teens.

 

“We were wondering if we could possibly use your cell phone,” Rin stated shyly as she openly stared at the bare chest of the man in front of her.

 

“Why would I let you use up my airtime?”

 

“We are worried about Kagome,” Sango said softly.

 

“Really? I was under the impression that you didn't like the girl…”

 

“It's not that we don't like her,” Rin interceded, `it's just that she's so shy and reserved… she's so different.”

 

Sesshomaru glanced towards the bathroom door as it opened just a crack.

 

“Maybe if she would grow up a little… maybe be a little more sociable…” Sango started.

 

“You mean more like the two of you,” Sesshomaru interrupted, “and by sociable, I assume that you mean if she were more promiscuous. Has it ever occurred to you that maybe she would rather be recognized for her accomplishments instead of being viewed as someone's latest fling? Did it ever occur to you that the reason she kept to herself was because she has more self respect than to spread her legs for any guy that offers? Perhaps she wanted to give herself to someone who views her as more than another piece of ass.”

 

“But,” Rin started to protest.

 

“Do not delude yourself into thinking that other people do not view you in such a manner; because let me assure you… they do. Both of you have been the topic of discussion in many a locker room conversation,” he finished smugly as Sango's face paled. He paused for a moment to let his words sink in. “I will call Miss Higurashi to see if she has made it home.”

 

“I can do it,” Sango offered with an outstretched hand.

 

“I do not want you touching my phone,” he commented dryly with a look of distaste, `I have no idea where that hand has been.” He paused a moment to dial the number.

 

“Hello. Miss Higurashi?”

 

A brief pause.

 

“I am calling to see if Kagome has made it home or a least checked in.”

 

Another brief pause as Miss Higurashi stated that she thought that Kagome was with Sango and Rin.

 

“I am afraid that they had a falling out and Kagome left last evening shortly before the storm set in.”

 

At this, Miss Higurashi began to become justifiably upset, but Sesshomaru attempted to keep her calm.

 

“Miss Higurashi, take a deep breath. I am sure that your daughter is fine. She is a smart girl. She will have sought shelter. I am going to hang up right now. I will call you back in a couple of minutes. Just remain calm. Ok?” He waited for an affirmative answer from Kagome's mother and then hung up.

 

He turned to Rin and Sango. “As you heard, she has not called or made it home as of yet. Now leave. You may send Miroku and InuYasha back over to get some firewood for your cabin, as I am aware that the power is out and I am sure that you do not have enough to last. And do not forget to drip all of the faucets in both cabins. I do not want my parents to have to pay for water damage when the pipes burst. Aside from that, I do not want to see hide nor hair of any of you until I come to fetch you when we leave. Understood?”

 

“Hai,” the girls nodded in unison.

 

“Good, now leave,” he said as he ushered them to the door and watched them from the window as they trudged through the snow. Once they were gone, he clicked redial on his cell phone and quickly explained the situation to Miss Higurashi and apologized for causing her to worry. When all was said and done, she was glad that Sesshomaru had handled the situation in the manner that he had, that he had forced them to sit out the storm and think about how they had mistreated her daughter.

 

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“You can come out now, Kagome,” he said as he turned to the bathroom door.

 

Kagome emerged a moment later, once again wearing her short set. He could see shiny trails on her cheeks from where she had been crying. “Thank you, Sesshomaru,” she said softly. “I appreciate what you said. I had no idea that you understood.”

 

Sesshomaru touched one of the wet trails on her face. “We are more alike than you think, Kagome. That is why I have been so drawn to you.” With that, he leaned in and kissed her softly before pulling away. “Now, let's fix something to eat. I believe that I expended all of my energy earlier. We will both need our energy later. He smirked when she blushed.

 

“Oh really?” she giggled.

 

“Definitely,” he said with a gentle slap on her butt to urge her in the direction of the kitchen.

 

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After preparing and eating a small breakfast, they returned to the den. Sesshomaru gathered Kagome's laundry from the dryer and brought it to her in the den so that she could fold it all into her bag. As she began to fold them all, she noticed a distinct lack of one particular item. She narrowed her eyes at Sesshomaru.

 

“Where are my panties?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.

 

“Which ones?” he inquired mischievously.

 

“All of them… there's not a single pair here.”

 

“It matters not. You will not be needing them.”

 

“Excuse me?”

 

“I said that you will not be needing them. They get in my way.”

 

“I want them back,” she said as she rose to face him, hand on her hips.

 

“I will give them back… eventually.

 

“No. I want them NOW,” she demanded.

 

Sesshomaru brushed his lips against her neck. “I want YOU now,” he breathed in her ear.

 

Kagome froze in her rant. Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow as her nipples pebbled against the front of her t-shirt.

 

“I will give you back one pair…” he started and then held up his hand when she made to speak. “One pair, of my choosing… on one condition.”

 

Kagome looked at him suspiciously. “What condition?”

 

“You must model them for me,” he explained with a smirk as her cheeks flushed with color.

 

Kagome nodded in agreement and Sesshomaru quickly disappeared into the bedroom. He returned moments later carrying a pair of black lace boy-short panties, which he handed to her. “I want to see these on you. Now go get dressed; and make sure to put on the matching bra.”

 

Kagome scowled at him and snatched the panties from him. She then disappeared into the bathroom with a huff and shut the door behind her. She changed out of her shorts and into the bra/panty set, all the while wondering if Sesshomaru wanted more from her than just sex or if he was going to blow her off once they returned home. When she returned, she was wearing only her bra and panties, but she was covered by one of Sesshomaru's dress shirts that she had found hanging on the back of the door.

 

Sesshomaru's cock became painfully hard at the sight of her adorned with his clothes. `Oh yes,' he thought as he extended his hand to her, `this is definitely something I want to see more often.'

 

“Come here, Kagome,” he said as he took her hand and led her to back into the den. “I want you to model for me,” he told her as he moved the coffee table closer to the fire. He pushed her to take a seat on it and then moved a plush recliner to sit in front of it.

 

“Why?” Kagome inquired. Her doubts stormed about in her mind. She was sure that once they left, he would go back to ignoring her. She was sure that, in his own words, she was his latest fling. Though he was not nearly as promiscuous as both InuYasha and Miroku, she knew that he had bedded his fair share of ladies. `After all, who would want to be with someone as boring as me?'

 

“You are a beautiful woman, Kagome. I want to enjoy you while I can.”

 

Though she enjoyed the sensations he caused her to feel, the thought that this might have been a mistake on her part made her feel used and cheap. She closed her eyes and looked down, attempting to hide the tears that were beginning to gather in her eyes. “You've already seen it all. You've already gotten what you want.” That said, she fled to the isolation of the bedroom, completely ignoring the uncomfortably cold temperature as she flung herself onto the bed and curled onto her side.

 

Sesshomaru watched her flee, stunned and confused as to what had caused her outburst. He started to follow her, to ask her what was wrong, but when he rounded the dividing wall, he heard her answer.

 

“I feel like such a whore,” she sobbed to herself. “How could I have been so stupid? He doesn't care about me. He just wants sex. I'm just another stupid bimbo and I let him use me.”

 

`Does she really think that's how I see her?'he thought.Her words caused a lump to form in his chest. He honestly did care about her. He had since shortly after they had first met and he had no intentions of letting her go now that he finally had her. With that in mind, he slipped silently into the bedroom and crawled onto the bed.

 

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Kagome didn't even look up as he entered the room. Sesshomaru reached out and stroked her hair away from her face. He moved up and seated himself against the headboard and then dragged her into his lap. Her beaten demeanor disturbed him. “You are no whore, Kagome,” he said softly as he kissed the top of her head. “Kagome, listen to me. You are not just a fling to me. You are not just another piece of ass. I have cared for you for a long time.”

 

Kagome sniffled against his chest.

 

“I think,” he continued, “that perhaps I pushed things a little too fast for you. I should have known better than to be so aggressive in my pursuit, but five years of waiting clouded my judgment. When the opportunity arose, I couldn't help it. I wanted to take you away from your pain, and seduction seemed to be the most prudent method.”

 

Sesshomaru sighed as Kagome shifted against him. He hugged her to him in uncharacteristic show of affection and kissed the top of her head once again. “Kagome,” he said as he nudged her with his chin, urging her to look him in the eyes. When he had eye contact, he continued, “When we return to the others…” He paused as she blinked the tears from her eyes. “I want to continue what we have here. I will see no other and I want you to be mine. Exclusively.” He leaned forward and kissed her chastely on the lips.

 

Kagome smiled softly. “I would like that,” she said as she leaned forward and kissed him in return.

 

“Good,” he purred as he nuzzled the side of her neck, “now let's go back into the den. It's rather cold in here; and I would like to be comfortable while you model for me.”

 

Kagome stiffened in his embrace and he chuckled at her reaction. “Whenever you are ready, Kagome. I will not push you further. I will wait for you to make the next move.”

 

“Thank you, Sesshomaru,” she whispered against his lips as slid out of his lap only to squeal, “HOLY HELL!” as her bare feet suddenly registered the temperature of the hardwood floor beneath them. Quicker than Sesshomaru even thought possible, Kagome fled back to the den. He quickly followed.

 

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They sat in front of the fireplace; and after an uncomfortable silence, they progressed to an awkward conversation. Finally, after several attempts on both their parts, the tension eased between them and the conversation became less strained. Sesshomaru found out about Kagome's abhorrent addiction to American horror novels and her penchant for listening to trance music. Sesshomaru told Kagome about his passion for cooking and how he had a small greenhouse in his backyard where he cultivated his own herbs. Sesshomaru learned that Kagome's father had been a police officer and had died after being shot in a screwed up attempt at robbing a convenience store. Kagome learned that Sesshomaru's mother had died from complications when she miscarried their baby sister not even a year before she had moved into the neighborhood.

 

Finally, later that afternoon, Kagome began to yawn. So, Sesshomaru insisted that she lie down and take a nap while he prepared dinner. She gave little protest and curled up on the rug, quickly closing her eyes.

 

An hour later, when Sesshomaru emerged from the kitchen, Kagome was whimpering in her sleep. He reached down and pulled the comforter over her and added another log to the fire. Then he headed into the bathroom for a shower.

 

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Kagome woke to only the sound of the fire crackling in the fireplace. The kitchen was quiet; but she could hear the shower running. From outside, she could hear a pair of owls hooting at each other. She got up and went to the nearest window to see how much it had snowed. The sun had not quite set yet, so there was still a little bit of light. She could see that everything was iced over pretty solidly. The snow and sleet had piled up against the side of the cabin. She closed the curtains and went to the window by the front door. She could see Sesshomaru's Escalade glistening with a sheet of ice.

 

A pleasured groan found its way to Kagome's ears, and she turned her head towards the bathroom. The thought that he might be touching his aroused flesh made a shiver crawl up her spine and heat begin to pool between her thighs. As she thought about it, she discovered that the thought of watching him stroke himself was strangely arousing... so arousing, that for the first time, she let her fingers slide down to rub her tightening nipples. For the first time, Kagome decided to do something bold. Sesshomaru wanted her to pose for him. She was going to.

 

Kagome gathered a bunch of candles and lit them so that they lit the area; though they were not really needed, it added a little ambience. She seated herself on the edge of the table in front of the recliner as she heard the water shut off in the bathroom.

 

“Sesshomaru,” she called out, knowing that he would come.

 

Sesshomaru appeared around the dividing wall wearing nothing save a towel to hide him from her view. Kagome swallowed a lump in her throat as she got to her feet and approached him. She took him by the hand and led him to the recliner where she gently urged him to sit.

 

Sesshomaru looked at her, his eyes showing his confusion as she took a step back from him. Kagome locked her cerulean eyes with his own golden hazel ones as she unbuttoned the top button of the shirt that hid her body from him. His mouth opened slightly and he licked his suddenly dry lips. Kagome undid the next button and shrugged her shoulders so that the shirt fell partially.

 

Kagome took another step back and seated herself on the edge of the table. She spread her legs just far enough apart to tease him, but still close enough together that the bottom of the shirt still hid her sex form his view. She grasped the next button in her fingers.

 

“Touch yourself, Kagome,” Sesshomaru said with a strained voice. “Touch yourself for me.”

 

Kagome released the button and smoothed her hands from her shoulders down to cup her breasts through the fabric of his shirt. Her nipples puckered into tight, painfully hard peaks which she pinched and rolled before letting her hands venture farther. She watched Sesshomaru's breath hitched in his throat as she slid her hands down the length of her thighs and then inwards to cup the damp cloth covering her folds. A gasp escaped her as a curl of pleasure shot through her and she unconsciously adjusted the position of her legs, placing them farther apart. She smirked inwardly as Sesshomaru let out a tortured breath. She stopped her explorations and reached up to unfasten the next button.

 

Kagome stood and took a step toward Sesshomaru and then stopped. She turned around as she released the button from the hole. She let the shirt fall from her shoulders to rest in the bends of her elbows, baring her back and shoulders completely save the straps of her bra. She looked over her shoulder at Sesshomaru, who was squirming slightly in his seat. She released the final button and let the shirt fall away completely. Then she turned back around.

 

Kagome noticed, with no small amount of satisfaction, that Sesshomaru's impressive length was proudly straining against the front of his towel. She walked back over to the table and once again seated herself on its edge, spreading her legs so that he had a full view of her cloth covered core. She reached behind her with one hand and released the hooks on her bra but left it hanging to cover her nipples. Then she began to smooth her hands across her stomach and up beneath the lace of her bra to cup her breasts.

 

“Remove your bra, Kagome,” Sesshomaru groaned. “Let me see you touch them.”

 

Kagome obeyed and slid the bra down her arms and let it fall to the floor. Her nipples hardened painfully when caressed by the chilled air of the room. She slipped a finger into her mouth and sucked on it before letting it slide around a stiffened peak to make it glisten. She closed her eyes and moaned as the sensations her fingers were causing jolted through her body. She pinched a nipple between her fingers and tugged it gently. Then she smoothed her left hand down to slip beneath her panties to stroke the folds of her sex. Another moan escaped her as she applied a little pressure to her clit, causing her to grind against her hand.

 

A noise drew Kagome's attention back to Sesshomaru. She looked up to find that he had removed his towel and was now slowly sliding his strong hand up and down the length of his cock. The sight was strangely mesmerizing. She found it completely arousing that that he was getting off on watching her touch herself. She felt a fresh rush of liquid coat her folds… and her fingers. She pulled her fingers up and saw the glistening fluid on them. She turned her eyes to Sesshomaru again. He was watching her to see what she was going to do.

 

“Taste them,” Sesshomaru said harshly as he gave his length a hard squeeze.

 

Kagome slowly slid her fingers into her mouth. For the first time, she took in her own unique flavor. She found it kind of tangy, but not entirely unpleasant. Upon seeing how much Sesshomaru appreciated her actions, Kagome sucked them further in. She looked at Sesshomaru as he rose from his seat and approached her.

 

“Remove them,” he ordered. “I can think of more pleasurable uses for your mouth.”

 

Kagome slowly slid the fingers out of her mouth and looked shyly up at Sesshomaru as he towered over her seated form, his cock pointing proudly at the hollow of her throat.

 

“Touch me,” he told her.

 

Kagome raised a curious hand and touched the glistening drop of liquid that oozed from the slit in front of her face. Without even thinking about it, she brought it to her lips and tasted it. She brought her other hand up to wrap around his length and began to stroke it reverently. She leaned forward and touched the tip tentatively with her tongue; and deciding that she like the way he tasted, she swirled her tongue around him.

 

Sesshomaru's knees went momentarily weak as something he had imagined numerous times finally became a reality, as the feel of Kagome's soft lips enveloping his cock overwhelmed him.

 

“Gods yes,” Sesshomaru groaned as he laced his fingers through Kagome's hair. He felt her smirk, and he fought the urge to simply hold her head in place and thrust into her mouth.

 

Kagome sucked him deeper into her mouth, laving her tongue around his length and then backing off a little only to repeat the action. A small whimper escaped his throat as one of her hands found his balls and cupped them gently, as if testing their weight. Her other hand crept its way around to caress the left cheek of his butt, kneading it softly like a cat attempting to get comfortable. Like a pro, she relaxed her throat and swallowed as much of him as she could take without choking herself until finally, Sesshomaru grabbed her hair and pulled her away.

 

Kagome looked up at him, confused as to why he had made her stop. She could tell that he had been enjoying it.

 

Sesshomaru drew her to her feet and nuzzled next to her ear. “If you had kept that up, I was going to come,” he whispered, “and I don't think that you are ready for that.” With that, he took her hand and stepped backwards, pulling her towards the recliner where he seated himself.

 

“Ride me, Kagome,” he said as he pulled her to him and kissed her bared stomach. “I want to suck on your nipples as you lower yourself on my cock. I want to watch your face as you come.”

 

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TBC…

 

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