InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Impoverished Heir ❯ New Pieces come into Play ( Chapter 9 )

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“Impoverished Heir” chapter nine

New Pieces come into play

 

 

Miroku lay awake, watching Sango's bare soft skin with sleepy glazed eyes. He had indeed spent the night, and they had used their time well. They had gotten acquainted together in the most intimate of ways and Miroku felt like the luckiest monk in the world. That Sango was so close, naked and pressed into his side made him feel protective urges he had never gotten with another girl. He didn't want to leave, he didn't want to bolt, he wanted to stay and cherish this moment; for as long as he could.

 

It had all started so nicely. Miroku deposited Sango on the bed and made to undress her with practiced ease. Sango wasn't having any of his domination, and merely made him pay complete attention to her. She knelt on the bed, cupped his face and kissed him. That alone got Miroku's attention, making his heartthrob from the tenderness of the gesture. His arms wrapped around her slim waist and held her close. Things didn't stay tender in the process of their first joining. They had a quick explosive reciprocation and after lying gasping against each other, began to whisper and giggle before Sango separated to get up and let a mewing Kirara out of the restroom to roam the living room.

Sango had come back and round two began right away. Sleep had followed, each wrapped close in each other's arms, with a deep feeling of triumph between them. And Miroku had dreamed, then woke early to watch the woman he loved sleep.

 

Miroku pressed his lips to Sango's upturned throat and kissed softly. He deepened the kiss and pressed careful teeth against her neck when Sango moaned, and slowly woke.

“Hey there,” Sango smiled widely, her eyes barely slit open. Miroku kissed her breast, his hand skimming down her belly.

“Hey there yourself. Is my huntress well?” Miroku rumbled. His hand stole between Sango's widening thighs and stroked her gently. Sango sighed and moved closer to her lover with open arms and legs. Miroku stimulated her before she tugged on his hips and buttocks, urging him to lie against her. They lay against each other, kissing deeply. Their morning passion held notes of gentleness even as their hands moved hard against each other.

“If we could stay like this forever…. Then yes….” Sango sighed, blushing at what she felt against her. All too soon Miroku was hard to begin their morning routine with another round and he leaned down on his elbows to cup and kiss her breasts while brushing against her damp opening. She opened like a flower beneath his stiffness.

“Oh… Sango…. I would love to stay like this forever…” he mumbled. Sango nipped his shoulder hard and cried out when he jabbed into her, stretching her full.

“Miroku…. Yes… ah….” Sango's vocabulary went singular as she rode the tide of their passion. She loved watching Miroku above her. He bit his lip in the most adorable way when he was close to orgasm.

 

Soon, they lay limply against each other. Only Sango's feet skimmed the back of his calves, her hands loosely roaming the expanse of his muscular back. Miroku rather liked the feelings of nurture she was giving him. He felt loved and safe. And he didn't intend to give it back.

“You okay?” Miroku asked softly, his lips barely mumbling the words. Sango keened with pleasure and held onto him, yawning.

“More than… you know we're going to have to keep sleeping together like this,” she said idly. Miroku smirked against her shoulder.

“I like the way you think, Sango,” Miroku laughed. Sango glanced at her alarm clock and yawned. They still had an hour before she had to get up to get ready for work. And she didn't intend to move from the bed until she had to.

From Miroku's soft lazy grin, she knew he had the same thought.

 

* * * *

 

Kagome stared nervously at the door to Jerry's Deli. She had been waiting for Inuyasha only five minutes, and already she was fit to be tied. She hadn't seen him in over a day, and even though the memory of Kouga tying her down and climbing on top of her made her shiver, she wanted to feel safe again. Inuyasha's hands would help her feel this way.

She checked her watch, her cell phone, then the door and smiled hopefully when the tall slim form of her boyfriend walked in, his long hair tied back loosely against his WacDonald's shirt. Kagome waved and Inuyasha's dark eyes took her in from forehead to waist.

“Did you sleep well?” he asked softly. He sat next to her in the booth and wrapped his arms around her. Kagome turned in his arms and buried her face in his shoulder. Inuyasha's eyes softened when he heard her sniffle against him.

“A little…. I just missed you so much!” Kagome exclaimed. Inuyasha rubbed her back softly and kissed her brow.

“As long as you're okay, Kagome. That's all that matters to me,” Inuyasha murmured. He kissed her cheek as Kagome wiped her eyes.

“Ya'll ready to order now?” the waitress asked, coming up with her notepad. Inuyasha held onto Kagome's hand as she ordered her breakfast, and he added on. Once alone, he held onto her hands and gently ran his thumbs over the backs of them.

“What has Ookami senior done about your work environment?” Inuyasha asked gently. Kagome told him how he had called her yesterday and arranged for him to work under another senior partner of the branch, a middle-aged man named Suzuki Koichi.

Inuyasha smiled softly, unwilling to relinquish hold of his girlfriend even when plates of eggs and hotcakes made it to their table.

“That's great, Kagome. Is he a good man?” Inuyasha asked. Kagome nodded.

“He is. He's gentle and stern, but a fair boss,” Kagome said. “I met him briefly yesterday when Ookami-san came to visit me at home.”

“Careful about all these other men coming to your house when I'm not, I'll get jealous,” Inuyasha teased lightly. Kagome ducked her head against his shoulder.

“You know you're the only one I let touch me. You're the only one for me,” she confessed. Inuyasha's heart thudded gladly and he kissed her brow.

“Can I spend the night tonight and watch over you?” he asked. Kagome blushed but she nodded. She wasn't sure how far she would let things get this night, but Inuyasha wasn't a brute. He would understand.

“You can…. I'll miss you while you're at work,” she said softly. Inuyasha held her hand with his right, and shoveled eggs into his mouth with the left.

“Hey, when I'm swimming in grease, I'll think about how I'd rather be in your arms,” Inuyasha winked. Kagome blushed but clutched his hand.

Things were going well.

 

* * * *

 

Akiyama Rin sighed and smoothed her short skirt out. She knocked on an office door and was admitted in. Her father's office space was gloomy and dimly lit as it always was. Rin's eyes dilated and tied to adjust to the grim atmosphere. A tall shadowed figure sat behind the large desk. Long dark hair cascaded over his shoulders and his long fingers tapped at the desk's top. Rin stood at attention and knew his eyes were turned towards her.

“I've come as asked, Father,” Rin said softly. The figure chuckled. The long elegant fingers traced the desk's top sensually.

“How good to see you, my darling child. I pray your extra activities aren't keeping you from your duties?” The deep voice was oily smooth and impossible to dislike. Rin found she didn't like the intent behind her father's voice sometimes, like now. Her brows narrowed and she clasped her hands before her. She took a barely audible but deep inhale, then exhaled loosely. Her breasts moved upward with the movement.

“I know what you want me to do, and I'm doing it.” `I'm doing it, but it doesn't mean I have to like it.' Rin wanted to weep of how close she was getting close to this elusive and mysterious but gentle man that she had to do this to. She didn't want to keep doing this, even for Father's sake.

“Then I trust you have something for your old father to look at?” The voice would have matched a leering grin, Rin was sure. But it was too dark to know for certain.

“Yes, Father… Sesshomaru-san has spoken to other brokers and business partners of his late fathers…” Rin reported, laying a few slim folders open on the desk. She knew it wasn't much, but it was as meager an effort she could pretend to make to appease her father's will. She hated to think what Sesshomaru would do if he knew. She bit her lip and awaited paternal scrutiny.

“Hmm… very well, Rin. But I trust you can bring me more at a later time? Provided you're not too distracted by the heir's rugged good looks,” The man laughed. Rin looked down at her feet.

“Yes, Father….” `For now, I'll do it your way.'

“You are dismissed. You've done well, my daughter. Continue on as you were.”

Rin turned and rushed out as slowly as she could make herself appear leisurely. She disappeared out of the office and shut the door firmly.

A low chuckle made its way from the corner of the dim office.

“Your daughter sure has a nice streak a mile wide,” a feminine voice laughed throatily. Onigumo Naraku leaned back in his chair and smiled.

“She is loyal, however, and she always does what I want. How many people can you say would do the same?” Naraku steepled his fingers together as a curvy woman made her way towards him. Kaze Kagura was as sly as he was, but sometimes Naraku felt she overstepped her boundaries. Sometimes one had to keep a short leash on their servants, after all.

“Well, she's sweet and nice and all of that good stuff… but sometimes a woman has to be… hack!” Kagura's eyes bulged as Naraku grabbed her throat with one hand and slammed her onto his desk. He rather liked how her round breasts heaved as she struggled for breath.

“A woman has to be what, Kagura? Back-stabbing, treacherous, as you sometimes are?” Naraku smiled and laughed as his intern clawed at his hand. Her legs whipped off the desk, granting her leverage, but Naraku stood and pinned her down with one knee.

“That's not what I… Naraku-san!” Kagura cried out. She fought against him, then sank below his attentions as his long fingers opened her clothing with ready ease.

“I've heard it all before. And you love what you do, Kagura,” Naraku purred. Kagura gasped. Her fingernails clutched his back.

 

* * * *

 

Myoga stood talking to some of the younger partners when he caught sight of Rin. Apparently she had come back from a lunch break not spent with Sesshomaru, and was headed now for his office. The old man raised a bushy white eyebrow, contemplating if the trace of taint extended to the very pure and lovely young woman.

`One can only hope Sesshomaru-san hasn't given her his heart. It could be very ugly if she's indeed connected to Takeyoshi. One suspects Takeyoshi had a hand in with Onigumo Naraku when the Enterprises fell….'

“Myoga-san, shall we continue on in the conference room?” One of the earnest men asked. Myoga turned and smiled, the edges of his eyes crinkling with the movement.

“We shall. Now about our line of product…. I find if you finish up those reports, we'll be in excellent condition….” Myoga began. He clasped his hands behind his back and wished his best friend's son the discretion and intuition to smell out bad influences for their company.

Rin sidled into the Takahashi office and smiled when she saw Sesshomaru hard at work behind his desk. He squinted at the papers before him and Rin found the way his dark eyes crinkled was very cute. She sighed, set down her briefcase, and laid a hand on his broad shoulder. Sesshomaru's shoulder tensed beneath her, but he looked up. He looked very reserved, but his eyes were warming to her.

Rin was too distraught over her impromptu meeting with her father to note anything out of place and kissed his brow tenderly.

“I missed you,” she said honestly and Sesshomaru's lips quirked into a small smile.

“I did as well, Rin. Ahhh, all this work. I can see why Father needed Izayoi-san, he'd have gone insane,” Sesshomaru confessed. It troubled the deepest areas of his mind how readily open he was becoming with his girlfriend, but he pushed Myoga's words aside.

“Izayoi? Who was she?” Rin asked curiously, in a soft voice. Sesshomaru took her hands in his.

“She was my stepmother, and my…. My little brother's mother,” he said. His heart was pained today. Rin cupped his cheek and smoothed her palm against his face.

“You miss her, do you?” she asked gently and Sesshomaru nodded.

Rin just couldn't be involved with a possible connection between Takeyoshi and Onigumo. It wasn't possible. Sesshomaru stood and tugged Rin close to him and his heart stood still at the sweetness of it all. Rin laid her head against his shoulder and tucked her arms around his slim waist, her hands rubbing the small of his back. Just when did she know how to treat a man so well? Sesshomaru found he could almost come undone, completely, in her attentions and in her hands. It wasn't a bad thing, but when this business of investigating betrayal was going on well….. one had to keep all of his senses about him.

When Rin's jasmine perfume tended to fill his nostrils and take his attention completely to sensual red lips and bright eyes, it could be a problem. If she was involved, it could be a very big one.

“Yes…. Like I miss you during these meetings. I swear all of us are getting bloodthirsty,” Sesshomaru tried to smile but his heart wasn't into it. Rin held him in her arms and soothed his troubled soul, feeling he was out of sorts today. Sesshomaru ached everywhere suddenly and the need to lose himself in her flared up then.

“Sesshomaru… hmm… during the day?” she asked, her face lit in a loving smile, her cheeks flushed. Sesshomaru gaped down at her and nodded. He found a button on his desk and clicked it. An audible click of locks sounded at the double doors of his office and he took Rin into his arms. Rin held onto him, sighing as his hands roamed over her, finding ways to enter and open her clothing to him. Her head tilted back as Sesshomaru bent to suckle her nipples, his hands holding her up against him.

When her small hands worked on his belt buckle, Sesshomaru's gaze started to go white. He leaned his secretary down onto the plush carpet and mounted her. Her fingers caressed the head of his turgid member, and stroked him. Sesshomaru dug around in his pants pocket, tugged out a condom and worked it on. Rin laid spread beneath him, her breasts heaving as she watched him. Her legs were wound around him, the smooth skin of her thighs caressing bare areas of his hips as he pushed his pants low to get to her. Sesshomaru leaned low on his elbows and kissed her hotly, his sureness of his actions showing as he took his time entering her. Rin watched him with wide joyful eyes.

No, this couldn't be faked. Her pleasure at having him inside could not just be an act. Sesshomaru angled his hips, driving into her deeper and slower, making Rin's hips come off the carpet. She keened highly, her head tilting back. Sesshomaru suckled the pulse point in her open throat, panting softly. When he slammed into his end, his vision disappeared with the ecstasy of release.

Rin's soft hands moving over his back and chest brought him back. Sesshomaru leaned on one elbow, and hung his head over her shoulder. Rin leaned up to catch him in a soft kiss.

“Hmmm….” She murmured. Sesshomaru was inclined to agree. When he made to get off of her, Rin held him against her.

“Please stay inside a moment, you feel good there,” Rin said simply. And that was dangerous as well. It itched his knees to have them digging into the carpet, but Rin's thighs were smooth around his bare hips, and her breasts pressed against his chest. Sesshomaru leaned on one elbow and cupped the back of her neck, kissing her. It was a good thing he had those security cameras taken out of his office.

 

 

End for now

Sesshomaru apparently has the Scrooge McDuck gadgetry around his office. Heheh…

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