InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Himitsu ❯ Secret Hideout ( Chapter 8 )

Title: Secret Hideout

Author: aimee_blue

Rating: T

Prompt: Crazy (drabble#78)

Genre: Humour/ Romance

Wordcount: 400

Warnings: Mildly suggestive themes

Summary: Continues from my `glomp' drabble Secret Gender. Sesshoumaru needs a place to hide, Kagome doesn't like his hiding place. This won second place! Woot!

 

She now had a shadow; its name was Sesshoumaru. He'd been incorrigible since Bankotsu had almost let slip her secret.

Looming over her desk when she was trying to work, popping up when she was grocery shopping and following her to the bathroom every time she went.

He was driving her crazy.

Glancing up at him serrupticiously from over her latest manuscript she caught him staring a hole through her head. He seemed to think that if he stared at her for long enough her secrets would spill out of her ears.

But the old saying was true; every cloud had a silver lining. At least Sesshoumaru was suffering Bankotsu's attentions. Sure the cross-dressing male had almost allowed her secret to slip but he more than made up for it with his split personality.

Sesshoumaru was subjected to Bankotsu's fawning and then, when Sesshoumaru rejected him brutally, he became the office dictator making Sesshoumaru do the most heinous jobs.

She started as Sesshoumaru appeared behind her desk; knelt down so that, if she uncrossed her legs, he'd be able to see straight up her skirt.

“Hentai!” she yelped, attempting to slap him stupid.

He caught her wrist easily and treated her to a disdainful stare. “I do not care for your body.”

“Yeah, sure.”

He growled lowly at her but continued to lurk.

“Why are you here?” Kagome asked in exasperation.

“Bankotsu is looking for me.”

“You're hiding.” her blunt statement earned her a glare.

“I do not hide.”

“What do you call this?” she asked wryly.

“Kagome?” Bankotsu's heels tapped across the floor “Where is Sesshoumaru-san?”

Her legs uncrossed and in her agitation at her conundrum, she began to tap her foot against the floor; she wasn't sure what Sesshoumaru would do if she snitched.

She opened her mouth to answer but said nothing at the whisper of hair across her thigh. What was he doing?

Her thighs were prised apart slowly and she felt his lips drop a kiss to the inside of her left one.

Bankotsu blinked in shock as Kagome launched herself out of the chair and fell onto the floor. Sesshoumaru appeared, smirking mischievously at her.

“Why?” she demanded, eyes wide and disbelieving.

“I felt like it”

He ducked as a stiletto sailed past his head, red faced, Kagome stole past him “And I felt like that, jerk!”

“You deserved that.” Bankotsu chipped in.

“Hn.”