InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Not Always Opposites ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

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By: sesshyshime
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2005 | Pages: 7 | Words: 10.3K | Visits: 781 | Status: Completed

AN: I just need to laugh…help!
Warning! Sexual situations, not actually a lemon…yet, do not read if you are too young or dislike this sort of scenario. I am a hentai and I write about it…get over it or don't read it - I don't care which!
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Not Always Opposites
(The Sesshoumaru x Kagome comic relief)
Chapter 7: Says who
Kagome groaned at the sounds coming from behind her. Whoever set an alarm on her vacation was going to get it.
She snuggled closer to the warm body and realized that she was laying half on Sesshoumaru's chest while he held her. The soft stroking of her hair told her that he was awake and aware of the alarm as well. Why hadn't he turned it off yet?
“Shut that beast off before I kill it for good”
His chest rumbled beneath her with his laughter and made her hand jump. It's not as though she had never heard him laugh before, but she wasn't really expecting it. Maybe she was just tired, but she didn't see humor in her very real death threat.
His body shifted as he reached behind her and pressed the off button on the alarm, pushing her back a bit. When he moved back to his position, Kagome scooted closer and closed her eyes.
“I need to get up for work”
“Nope”
“Kagome”
“Uh-uh. I want to sleep some more.”
“Fine, you can sleep, but I need to get up”
“No”
His breath moved her long hair up in waves with the exasperated sigh. Why did he want to go to work right now? She wanted to sleep and he was going to stay with her.
“I can't sleep without you”
He laughed again, but this time it sounded tired, as though he had been going back to sleep. Damn it, she could have left him be and slept some more. How lame could one person get?
“Come on, you can go with me”
Kagome sat up and looked at him with an incredulous stare.
“I want to sleep and your want to take me to work with you? Are you crazy? Wait, no, don't answer that.”
“Kagome, you can sleep at work if you want, but I need to go and you don't seem to want to let me leave this bed.”
“Exactly. You aren't going anywhere”
Before he had a chance to say anything, Kagome leaned down and burned him with a kiss filled with need and desperation. She was a virgin going on eighteen that had been riding a rollercoaster of hormones for years. These last few days were teasers to the pleasures she could have been, should have been enjoying.
He wasn't going anywhere.
He responded as she had expected. She wasn't the only one that wanted to play.
(Warning: Sexual content. Skip if you like. I will mark the ending just like this!)
His hands moved around her waist and pulled her up to straddle him, never once breaking the kiss that had somehow turned into a war of tongues.
He took a hold of the back of her head, fisting his hand in her hair and pulling it back before assaulting her necking with soul bruising kisses. The fire spread through her body, mingling heat with morning grogginess. The effects were like drugs, a downer followed by an upper; completely unruly effects were bound to follow in a hazy sort of awareness.
His other hand trailed down to her still bare chest and squeezed, pulling the already hardening nipples even tighter. That seemed to be one of his favorite pastimes, but you would never hear her complaining.
She felt his weight shift and found her body pinned beneath him, his weight comfortable and reassuring. There was something to say about having him on top of her in nothing but boxers. She didn't care that he had more on than that when they had fallen asleep; it didn't really matter. Actually, it made this morning's promises much easier to fulfill.
His hands raced down her body, feeling every inch of heat as her body responded with light shudders, the muscles beneath contracting from the feathery feelings. She was so new to the sensations that she wanted to laugh; it really did tickle, but at the same time, his mouth kept her moaning and chasing away the strange laughter.
He moved down, his lips intent on following the path his hands had taken. Her own hands found a steady home in his hair, gripping the silky strands whenever he found a particularly sensitive spot, like that one just below her chin.
She could feel him smirk every time her hips lifted. Soon he pushed down on her hips with his hands and held her there while he trailed fire igniting kissed down her body. It felt amazing to be held down while your body jolted and trembled in pleasure.
There were so many reactions her body made from his ministrations that she didn't understand. Apparently he did, though, because he kept moving, kept kissing, kept stroking, and it was all creating a stir of passion that made her want to scream out.
Why couldn't she find the release; her body was waiting for something, squirming in anticipation, but she didn't know what it was. Sure, she knew about sex; at least, she knew the mechanics of it. But after all the talks and embarrassing classes, she was an eighteen year old virgin; even from her there was no pleasure.
She had tried that a couple of times, masturbation, but seeing as how there was no one to show her the ropes or tell her exactly how this was supposed to work, she never got it right. It felt good, of course, but there was no explosion or rhapsody of pleasure that the high school girls had all talked about.
She jolted when his hand found that small nub of nerves hiding inside her curls. When had her clothes been shed? She didn't know, but then she really didn't care.
Her hands fisted in the silk sheets as his fingers worked magic on her body, her eyes widening with realization of pleasure. Her breathing was becoming erratic and her body wouldn't stop shaking.
Kagome looked down to Sesshoumaru to tell him to continue, but just then one of his fingers found it's way inside her, creating a new sensation of pleasure she couldn't describe. When she locked eyes on him, the only noise she could conjure was a gasp and a moan.
Her head fell back against the pillows again as she tried to even out her breathing, but the heated sensation his hands were creating in her lower belly were growing and she wanted nothing more than to continue.
(And that ends the poor couple's try at getting off once more! LOL)
Just when she felt that she couldn't take any more, a loud knock broke her trance and his magic. They both stilled as Inuyasha's voice came through the door; it sounded slightly amused too.
“Dad wants us all down there in five minutes.”
Kagome could barely contain her rage. When were they going to leave them alone? Now, more than ever, Kagome wanted that house for her and Sesshoumaru.
She sat up and looked to the door with a groan and realized from the shadows that he was still standing there, most likely listening for a response. Well, he was going to get one alright!
Kagome jumped from the bed, threw on a robe and marched to the bedroom door. With a book in hand, she opened the door, pelted Inuyasha's head and slammed the door back into place.
Turning around, Kagome crossed her arms and listened to the screams of Inuyasha as he promised payback. With a satisfied smirk, she made her way back to a very amused Sesshoumaru as he exited the bathroom.
“What?”
He simply laughed and shook his head before grabbing her hand and leading her to his closet. If they had to be down stairs in a few minutes, then far be it from him to disobey, right?
After rummaging for something that would fit the woman's smaller frame, he stood and waited for her to exit his bathroom before handing her a pair of clothes.
“Here, wear these for now.”
Kagome took the clothes and began to dress without question. She loved wearing his clothes because she could float in them. Besides, she found it somewhat sexy to wear her…wait, what was he to her?
“Sesshoumaru?”
“Hmm”
She slipped the soft white sweater over her head and smiled at the contrast it made with the black jeans she was wearing.
“What are we?”
He looked up at her and tilted his head, much like a dog would, she mused.
“Are we dating now?”
It seemed that he wasn't even sure how to `classify' them. He shrugged and winked at her while she put the socks on, stumbling and hopping until the bed met her hip and held her steady.
“Well, we are moving into our own house. I suppose we are dating, why?”
Kagome shrugged and smiled.
“Just wondering”
He walked up to her and offered his hand, which she took with a slight mock of a bow, and left the room. Together they entered the dining room, this time keeping their hands linked.
O.o
“Don't you look cute today?!”
Sango's suggestive tone made Kagome raise a brow in question. Cute?
Sango and Miroku laughed while Inuyasha replied with his signature `feh', causing everyone to break out in laughter again. They had all questioned him on the purple knot on his still slightly blue forehead to which he merely said, “Women are temperamental”. He must still be a bit sore over the whole thing.
“What are you two planning to do today?”
Kagome turned to the new voice and let her eyes shine with a smile, though her face looked slightly less than happy.
“Work”
Touga's eyebrow shot up as he watched the two, Sesshoumaru never even looking up from his breakfast.
“I thought you didn't start work until the end of the school year”
Kagome laughed a bit bitterly and turned back to her breakfast before replying.
“He has work to do; I have to find a house, remember?”
“Ah yes, would you like some help with that? I could have my secretary bring up a list of possible housing for you”
Kagome never noticed the wide eyes of her beloved as he tried to swallow his eggs and answer for her.
“Sure, that would be nice”
She heard his groan and looked questioningly at him. He was glaring at his father, whom didn't seem to notice, and drinking his coffee.
“Are you done?”
He noticed her gaze then and nodded, both of them getting up without asking to be excused. Touga found it somewhat funny and slightly disrespectful, but didn't say anything otherwise; they had a lot on their minds as it was.
O.o
“So you decided to go with me?”
Kagome nodded and smiled at him. If he was going to work for nine hours then so was she. There was no denying that she liked her time off from school; life was just boring without Sesshoumaru around though.
“You should go take a shower. I'll be ready in twenty minutes, ok?”
“Meet me in the foyer”
She nodded again and entered her room; stepping over the small pile of `bondage', she had forgotten to take down yesterday.
At first, she was going to change into her own clothes, but decided to shower and wear his. It would be interesting to see what he had to say and she wanted to have a little fun.
Twenty minutes later found her facing the stairs as he came down in his suit and tie, the jacket hanging off his arm that held his briefcase while the tie around his neck twisted a bit, probably from his putting it on himself.
She smiled and shook her head. When he made it to her, Kagome stopped him and reached around his neck to straighten the tie before fixing the front and tightening it just enough to look professional, but leaving it loose enough to be comfortable.
“I'm glad I don't have to wear one myself”
He smiled and kissed her. It was nothing too special, just a chaste kiss that brought a small smile to her own lips.
“Careful or I just might require it”
With a playful scowl, Kagome followed Sesshoumaru out of the house and into the garage. Neither of them noticed the four pairs of eyes lit with amusement, awe, and amazement watching from the waiting room entry way, just beyond the stairs.
O.o
“3, 2, 1, 1, 2, 3, what the hell is bothering me?”
“3, 2, 1, 1, 2, 3, what the hell is bothering me?”
“3, 2, 1, 1, 2, 3, what the hell is bothering me?”
“3. 2. 1. 1. 2. 3. What the hell this isn't working!”
She heard a low rumble to her side and scowled. He was laughing at her and playing on that computer of his when he should be helping her weed out all of the useless crap his dad's secretary had deemed as `good housing'.
That woman wouldn't know quality if it bit her in the ass and licked her lips so she could taste just how nasty she was, incompetent woman.
“Troubles love?”
“You know, I think I'm going to go and look at the classified ad's in the newspaper.”
She loved that look; somehow he seemed pissed, horrified and oddly curious at the same time. It was one of her favorites.
“Fine then”
Walking over to his desk, Kagome let the nine inch thick folder of useless housing copies fall haphazardly onto his desk, only to scatter across his lap and the floor once it was loose from the bindings of her hands.
“You find one”
“Me”
“Did I stutter?”
She watched his eyebrow lift slowly, as though he couldn't believe what he had just heard. That or he wasn't going to do what she told him to; no real surprise there, though.
“You know what? No. I have a better idea, a much better idea.”
With that, she left his office and trotted her feet to the elevator, fully intent on getting to his father's office building.
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He watched her walk down the hallway to the elevator curiously, well the proper term would be bounce, but that was irrelevant. Where was she going? Surely she wasn't going to have his father's secretary summon more housing ideas; that was plain ludicrous.
Honestly, he would have helped her, but she never did ask. She had actually made herself quite clear this morning that he was supposed to stay out of it and let her find the house. He didn't mind that, so long as he got to decorate it.
Shaking his head, Sesshoumaru turned back to his desk, picked up the phone and pressed speed dial 3.
“Yeah?”
“I believe she has gone off the deep end looking for housing”
“Really? Aren't you helping?”
“She wouldn't let me”
“And you listened…classic”
“Would you like to step in her line of fire?”
“…”
“I didn't think so. She's on her way there, I believe”
“What? Wait a minute; you are not placing this on me. I'm not going to find you two a house. No, no, no, no and just for good measure…NO!”
“Done yet?”
“Yeah, I think so. What does she want anyway?”
“That you will have to ascertain for yourself. She just left.”
“What'd you do this time?”
“My dear brother, I have no idea what you're talking about”
“Yeah right, and I'm the Queen of England”
“You didn't look too bad in that dress last year”
“…”
“And here I thought you would at least attempt to defend yourself”
“You tell a single fucking soul and I'll make sure that house is a run down shack in the pits of California.”
“That's in America”
“No shit Sherlock”
“Sensitive, eh? Just don't let Emi give her any more `potentials'. The damn woman has no taste and Kagome is frustrated as it is. Her birthday is tomorrow and I don't want her any more upset than she is now or I'll never get her to calm down.”
“You know there's a cure for that right?”
“Must you be so perverted all the time?”
“Well it's not like you don't sleep with her anyway”
“Actually, smart one, that's all we do…sleep. It seems that any and every time we even think about intimacy, you and father show up and ruin the mood”
“Ah how sweet. At least I can still bug you”
“Not for long”
“What, I'm not allowed at your new house?”
“No”
“That's not what Kagome says”
“My rule: You stay away”
“I'll just get Kagome to help me”
“Whatever. I need to get back to work”
“You're working? No wonder she's so pissed”
“Goodbye Inuyasha”
“Yeah yeah, see ya at home”
Sesshoumaru hung up the phone and moved behind his desk to pick up the papers that had fallen from Kagome's little temper tantrum. With a smirk, he recalled the way her hair blazed around her and her fingers tapped against her well rounded hips. She looked exotic and flustered in her rant, still wearing his clothes.
It was slightly amusing that she had decided to wear his clothes for the day; not that he minded since it was like a mark. No one would dare touch her if they knew whose clothes she was wearing.
The door swung open then to reveal a tall, gangly woman with luscious curves and dark chocolate tinted black hair pulled up in a tight bun. Her dress was insanely short, but still the pin striped standard business suit; she had all her clothes `tailored' to her liking.
Her million dollar red lipstick glared out from the narrow, almost porcelain white skin that lay tight against her jaw and cheek bones. For the woman's giving curves, her face looked strangely anorexic; it was sickening.
“Sesshy baby, where are you?”
Gods how he loathed this woman and her nick names. He stood from behind his desk with the papers in hand and moved to the door. Turning to face his secretary, he neatly laid the pile atop her desk and grimaced when Kagura tried to grab him from behind.
“Please dispose of this”
She nodded and grabbed the folders to do his bidding. He liked his secretary, she was a bit insecure and dressed a little on the scanty side, but overall she was a bright woman that did her job without question.
He returned to his office, prying Kagura's hands off his person in the process and sat once more in his chair. Kagura was either dense and didn't realize he couldn't stand her, or she was just plain desperate. He believed the former most, but there was no way he could deny that she was at least a little desperate.
She walked up behind him after shutting the door and placed her hands on his shoulders to attempt a massage. Sesshoumaru removed them as quick as possible and scowled.
“I just thought you needed to relax a little.”
She turned his chair to the side and moved in front of him before placing herself a bit crooked in his lap.
“Perhaps you need something else to help you relax? It's been so long…”
“I never have nor ever will touch you willingly in that or any other way. Get off of me”
Kagura placed her hands on her hips and did her best to pout, but remained on his lap. He entertained the thought of simply pushing her off him, but her `daddy' was his number one buyer and he couldn't risk losing that account.
“What got you so upset? I know, it's that little girl. You know, I thought she would never leave. Doesn't she know that we don't like kids just hanging off us like that? It's degrading to know that she thinks she has any right to even breathe around us…”
“Get out”
“What?”
“You heard me. I do not like to repeat myself, but if it means that you will get off of me and leave me alone then I will.”
“Sesshy, I don't…”
“You have no right to insult Kagome in such a way. Remove yourself from my presence and leave her alone. You have no business with her or me.”
Kagura stood with her hands on her hips, but refused to leave the office, which was really starting to grate on his nerves.
“You shouldn't be so nice to the kids around here. Just because you grew up with her always hanging off your every word, doesn't mean you owe her…”
“I said get out”
“Sesshy, you don't mean…”
“I believe he asked you to leave”
Kagura looked up from Sesshoumaru's smirk to the new presence at the door. Kagome stood with her hands folded across her chest and her eyebrow lifted as though Kagura would listen to her.
“Listen here missy…”
Kagura moved around the desk with her finger pointing in Kagome's direction and stopped just in front of the desk. Kagome saw her chance to get to Sesshoumaru and tuned out Kagura, the disgusting excuse of a woman forgotten for the moment.
When she reached the desk, however, Kagura grabbed her arm and yanked, causing Kagome to stumble a bit to the side. Kagome looked down to the hand that held her and slowly followed the arm attached until she met the smirking gaze of Kagura.
That smirk faltered for a minute when Kagura saw the stone cold image coupled with fire blazing eyes that were directed at her. This girl was obviously pissed but she needed to learn her lesson; Sesshy didn't have time for children and she had interrupted a grown ups moment.
“Did I give you permission to touch me?”
Kagura was taken back a bit by the dead tone that only her Sesshy had perfected. It felt strange coming from this little slip of a girl. She realized then that Sesshoumaru had stood as well, but refused to let go.
Kagome was seething; did this woman really believe she had the right to even look at her? When she realized her arm would not be released, Kagome turned and spoke in a low even tone that sent a warning to anyone on the receiving end. If she was smart, she would take the hint.
“I would suggest you release me, or pay the consequences; you get only one warning.”
Kagura laughed in a high screeching pitch that made Kagome want to cringe. Still, she did not let go and Kagome did not repeat herself for anyone. With a quick swing, Kagura stumbled backwards and grabbed her freshly stinging cheek.
Kagome took that moment to walk around to Sesshoumaru. She stood before him as he looked her over and held her in a hug. Before she knew what was happening, he pulled her in for a swift, yet sweet kiss.
Kagura turned burning eyes to the little girl and started berating her.
“You slapped me! How dare you even think you can come into this offi…”
Her rant was cut short as she saw the girl kissing Sesshoumaru. With sure steps, she stormed around the desk and reached out to grab her hair and save her Sesshy from the child's fantasies.
Her hand, however, met with nothing but air as her eyes met with the fuming façade of Sesshoumaru.
“Sesshy…”
“Do not touch Kagome. Leave”
“But…”
“Your father may be one of my best clients, but I will not be held responsible if you continue this charade.”
Kagura couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had worked so hard these last few years just to get a kiss from him and he was protecting this little girl. It just didn't make sense; it wasn't fair!
“This isn't over yet”
She stormed out of the office, but his final words played in her mind over and over again.
“You can't end something that never began”
O.o
Kagome looked up as Sesshoumaru turned to her and smiled. He protected her, even though she would have loved to beat some sense into that `thing'. She was still happy to know that he would stand up for her, even if it meant his number one account.
Oh, she knew about Kagura and her daddy Naraku; they were Sesshoumaru's biggest account. At least, Naraku was. But that little display of superiority gave Kagome a good idea of just where Kagura fit into this picture.
“Are you alright?”
Kagome smiled again nodded; of course, she was fine.
“Thanks”
Sesshoumaru raised a brow at her and sat down, pulling her down with him in an attempt to erase the memory of that vile woman.
“You didn't have to do that”
“And letting her talk about you like that, or try to touch you at all, would be acceptable?”
Kagome laughed lightly and laid her head on his chest while wrapping her arms around him.
“No, I suppose not. Guess what?”
“Hmm”
She looked up to watch him as he stroked her hair. It felt so good to be the center of his attention at that moment. She knew it sounded childish, but his attention, the way he was tuned into her so completely, felt good; it made her feel as though she were special to him.
“I found what I was looking for”
He looked down to meet her eyes and stilled his hand, waiting for her to continue.
“There is a piece of property for sale with water, septic, and electricity all set. Now all we have to do is get the blue prints commissioned, hire the proper help, and start building!”
Throughout her little explanation, Kagome had worked herself up to nearly cheering at the end. She had always wanted to build her own house and even had the interior all drawn out. If she showed Sesshoumaru and let him tweak it a bit to his liking, then they could commission the blue prints and build it; it would really be `their' house.
“We're building our house?”
“What…don't you like that idea?”
He laughed and kissed her head before resuming the soft stroking of her hair.
“Of course I do. Is there something specific you have in mind?”
“Yes. I'll go get the papers at lunch.”
Sesshoumaru nodded and nudged her to get up so he could finish his work.
“Give me thirty minutes and we'll go feed you”
“Hey!”
Sesshoumaru just laughed and set to work. There were a few messages he needed to reply to and report that needed to be reviewed on the new marketing structure that his advisor, Jakken, had proposed.
“I'm going to go see who's in the break room. I'll come back in a bit.”
Sesshoumaru nodded and focused on the messages. Once those were done, he turned to the report and began reviewing it. Overall, it seemed a good idea, but there were still a few questions he had about some of the newer promotional ideas that needed attention before he would approve it.
He wrote a quick note and checked his clock. There were still ten minutes, so he made a quick call and left the office in search of his creative girlfriend so that they could get to his dad's house to take a look at these drawings of his future.
Opening the door to the break room, Sesshoumaru found her playing `referee' to an arm wrestling match between his newest employee, Mark, and his head technician, Kouga. They were both fairly strong, but Kouga had Mark beat in ultimate strength because he not only worked out at the gym almost daily, but also lifted machinery here at work constantly.
Shaking his head in humor at Mark's groan of disappointment, Sesshoumaru moved inside the door.
“Not bad. Kagome, are you ready?”
Kagome smiled and waved to the guys.
“If we have time, can I call the foremen too?”
He nodded and watched as her smile grew. She had been doing that a lot more lately. Usually she was a stone of ice just like him when they were in public, but lately, at the office at least, she was smiling and excited like someone her age should be. It was a strange but welcome change.
O.o
He pulled into the drive, foregoing the garage since they would be leaving again soon anyhow, and exited the car. After opening her door, he took her hand and led her up the steps to the house, pausing only momentarily to whisper in her ear.
“I didn't feel like cooking”
She gave him a strange look and followed him into the house where the warm aroma of pasta primavera and steamed vegetables met her senses. Her smile widened when they entered the dining room; it had dozens of rose petals splayed everywhere and the table adorned her favorite meal with a bottle of chilled wine off to the side.
She leaned up and kissed his cheek as he pulled out her chair. Once settled, they enjoyed a romantic lunch in companionable silence.
“Now for my drawings.”
He watched her jump up and leave the room, presumable to retrieve the papers. With a quick wave of his hand, two of the servants came in and cleared the food, leaving the wine and roses behind. When she returned, he could hardly contain his smile; she was just so bright and giddy, as though everything in her world was perfect, which he supposed it wasn't far from that.
“Here…what do you think? You can change things if you like; I've had them since I was eight”
He took the papers and had to wonder just how well she could draw now if she did this when she was only eight years old. There were five bedrooms, four bathrooms, a waiting room, a ball room, two offices, a library, a kitchen, and a play room.
Off to the side of the initial drawing was a small shack that had two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, labeled `Servants House'. It was cute since she didn't really like servants back then. He supposed that somewhere along the line she had gotten used to them.
From the drawing, he could tell that she wasn't going to be a stay at home wife that did nothing but lounge about all day; the office was proof enough. But he could also see that she wanted children, at least three or four at that. He would have to talk to her about that one; one was enough, two if absolutely necessary.
Sesshoumaru looked up from the paper and caught her expectant eyes. With a small smile, he nodded his approval of her choice in construction.
“I would only change a few minor details. It's good, very elegant, but not overly rich”
She squealed a bit and hugged him, happy that he accepted her idea of a house; it was her childhood dream house and now she was going to actually live in it with her childhood dream guy. Life was good.
O.o