InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Notice Me! ❯ Notice Me! ( Chapter 1 )

Summary: Rin is the perfect high school student. She is popular, smart, sexy, charismatic…everything a man could want. She has one problem…how to seduce the man she's had her eye on…Sesshomaru, her senior year English teacher. Will she find a way to get him to notice her…or has he already?

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Inuyasha.

Notice Me!

Rin took adeep breath before she walked into her last period. English. It isn't fair.She thought. Why do I get stuck with the youngest not to mention sexiest English teacher on campus? She smiled to her self as she checked her uniform. Everyone wore the same uniform, she just had a way of making it look the best on her body. She grabbed at her thin silver pendant hanging in between her unbuttoned top button. She smirked as she saw another guy ogling her as she walked down the hallway. I've turned every other guys head, I bet I'll make his turn.Devilishly she crept to the door and peeked in. No one but her English teacher sat inside.

He felt someone's eyes on him but brushed it off as a student passing by. He swiped at his springy, black bangs hanging in his eyes. He stacked the assignments he had just collected and set them down in a corner of his relatively empty desk. He was a new teacher. Only since the beginning of this year, he had few things in his room or on his desk. He glanced around the room noticing the empty quality it had. He shook his head and stood to go write on the board. Soon he heard footsteps and turned to see who was walking through the door. His face remained mainly blank, but his mouth droppedslightly when he glimpsed her walk through the door. She wore her normal brown plaid skirt that came to mid-thigh and her button up white shirt, just like every one else. Her shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing the pale skin of her collar bone. As she walked he noticed that the bottom was unbuttoned as well, to the point where only two buttons held it closed. His mouth watered slightly but he turned his face back to the board as she took her seat, not liking the pathway his thoughts were taking.

She suppressed a smirk as she saw his mouth fall open slightly as she walked in the door. She took her seat smiling evilly inside. He's interested.Soon her friends walked in and sat next to her and they began chatting about the new guy in school. She decided to test her theory of how teachers pretend not to listen to conversations when they're doing something else. "Chris is so cute. Between us girls, he's great in bed." The girls gasped out loud making it harder for her to hear the slip of the chalk on the chalkboard. She smirked and nodded to her friends, noticing the small sheen of perspiration on her teacher's forehead as he turned to grab something off of his desk.

He was mid-word when he heard her utter something he never would have pictured coming out of her mouth…at least not about anyone he wanted to think about. The chalk in his hand slipped as he was startled by what he heard. He turned and gathered a paper with lecture notes on it and started to write more on the board. Soon enough the conversation ended as more students filed in the classroom. The bell rang and he started in with his lecture. The class passed by fairly quickly. "Ok class, take out your homework and pass it up." As Rin stood to get into her bag her shirt opened just slightly exposing her stomach and bellybutton, reminding him of her dress code violation. "Miss Shakumori, will you stay after class for a few minutes so we can discuss the dress code?" He saw her cheeks paint a light shade of pink as she nodded and handed her homework to the guy in front of her. She took her seat and packed her folder away as the bell rang. The students all but ran out the door hooting and hollering about their Friday night plans, slamming the door shut on their way out. He turned and saw Rin standing with a strange look in her eyes. A fine sheen of perspiration formed on his forehead at the thoughts her stare was giving him. She walked over to him and smiled a small seductive smile.

"You wanted to see me?" she half leaned, half sat on his desk, showing off her long creamy legs. He gulped almost audibly around the huge lump in his throat. He walked behind his desk and started to shove the collected assignments into his briefcase, and then place his briefcase on the floor underneath his now empty desk.

"Miss Shakumori. We have a dress code here at this school. Whether you feel you need to follow it doesn't matter. Come to school like that again and I will personally march you down to the office." His face remained indifferent. She looked down and started to play with the hem of her shirt.

"But Sir. No one else saw a problem with it. In fact most of the male students rather liked my outfit today." She paused and stood up still grasping the hem of her shirt. She placed her hands on her tight stomach with her fingers splayed out, effectively opening the bottom of the shirt as far as `innocently' possible. "I don't see what's so wrong with it."

"Well I do." He said through gritted teeth. It was testing his control to not reach out and trace his hands down her stomach, or follow the motions her hands were making. He sat on his desk casually. "School uniforms are made to clothe a person, not show off what they were made to cover." with that he pulled the two hems of her shirt closed. She was taken by surprise by his abrupt movements.I thought for sure it was working…looks like its drastic measures.She stepped between his legs to hopefully loosen his grip on her shirt. She slid her hands from his knees to the middle of his thighs and reveled in the way he smelled. She took in his clothed form, his light blue button up shirt which was rolled up to his elbows, and dark black slacks. She noticed, also, how his breathing hitched when she came in contact with his legs.

"Well, if it's such a big deal how come no one else said to buttonup?" with the word button, she nudged his legs a little farther apart and stepped closer, noticing the slight strain in his pants. He was fully aware of why no one told her to button up. She was sexy and…had all male teachers. She was often the discussion between the male teachers at lunch break, whether she was aware of it or not. He bit his lip to keep from groaning as his hands came in contact with her skin. He jumped back slightly, letting go of her shirt, which exposed her soft tight stomach. She smiled at his reaction and snatched his hand in hers placing it firmly on her stomach.

"Miss Shakumori…" he breathed out not sure if he could trust himself to stop.

"I have a name. It's Rin. Am I going to call you sir or do you have a name?" She took one of her hands from on top of his and placed it softly on his groin. He jumped and froze immediately aware of how wrong this would look. She continued to fondle him through his pants. She felt him stiffen and grow in her hand. She let go of his hand on her stomach and placed it on his cheek while he grasped her side underneath her shirt. She leaned in and paused scant inches from his mouth,feeling his breath tickle her lips. She closed the last of the gap and their lips brushed softly for a few moments. His other hand,which had been resting on his desk,came up to grasp her other side, his hands now almost circling her tiny waste. Her hand left his pants and threaded itself into his dark silky hair. She sucked on his bottom lip, coaxing his mouth to open. He eagerly obliged and she slipped her tongue into his mouth. She pulled away for a moment to try to catch her breath, "So what's your name or do you prefer it when girls call you sir?" she said, her words dripping with a sarcastic humor.

"Sesshomaru. My name is Sesshomaru." He said as he crushed his lips to hers in a hungry lust filled kiss. His hands traveled her back, finding absolutely no indication of a bra. He smirked inside. His hands traveled from the small of her back to the only two buttons holding her shirt closed. Lightly he plucked the buttons out of their loops till the shirt went slack, being held closed only by the swell of her breasts. He pushed the material down her shoulders to expose her luscious breasts. He left her mouth and took the peak of her right breast into his mouth, suckling and flicking it with his tongue. She moaned out sensually at the pleasure he was eliciting. Her nimble fingers plunged through his hair to hold him in place. He smirked at how her body felt arching into his. "we shouldn't be doing this." He breathed out, his warm breath flowing over her aroused breast. She pulled him closer whispering above his head.

"Don't stop. Please just don't stop." She threw her head back as he engulfed the unattended breast. She moaned in pleasure. He was so fixated on pleasuring her he didn't feel her hand come from his head to cup and massage his erected member. He gasped and bit back a loud moan. Her other hand traveled down to his shoulder and finally lay splayed across his chest. She quickly worked the buttons out of their places and pushed the material from his chest. His head came up to capture her lips in a fiery kiss. He stood from his desk and lowered himself to the floor. His hands traveled down to her knees and then worked themselves up under her skirt. He twisted her and pushed her to sit on his desk. She complied and leaned on her elbows above him. His hands worked open her legs and pulled down her lacy underwear, exposingher womanhood to his hungry eyes. He kissed softly from her thighs up to the conjunction of her legs pushing her skirt up as he went. He came close, but never actually touched her there, which frustrated the hell out of her. His warm breath made her feel as if she would melt into a puddle of anticipation. Finally his lips touched the soft flesh between her thighs and she had to stifle a loud gasp. His hand came up and opened her, exposing the little bud hidden just below the skin. His tongue played over the sensitive bud before his mouth captured it and suckled on it lightly, licking it with the flat of his tongue every few moments. She unconsciously opened her legs farther, giving him better access. Something was building, something powerful. With every flick of his tongue the wonderful pleasure added to the tension starting in her lower belly. A few seconds later she climaxed giving out a short loud cry. He eagerly lapped up the sweet juices flowing from her. She tugged lightly with her hands still in his hair and pulled his lips to hers. She tasted herself in his mouth. She bit back another groan as she felt his hand continue the motion over her sensitive jewel. Delicately she slid her fingers from his cheek down his jaw, to his shoulder, down his chest and over his abs to rest on the buckle of his belt and pants. She pulled lightly on the belt and it soon came undone. She quickly undid his pants and slid her hand to touch him. He groaned a guttural moan as he felt her hand enclose his hard member. His hand stopped the motion around the little bud inside her and he moved to insert a digit. She was tight and warm and oh so ready for him, but he had to take it slow. He added another digit and began pumping his fingers heatedly into her slick body. She released his member and pushed lightly on his shoulders. He stood up straight,full and ready to stop if she told him to. No such luckhe thought happily as she stood a step away from his desk and unzipped her skirt to let it fall and puddle at her toes. She pressed herself close to him and pulled down on his pants letting gravity take over when they were far enough down. He stepped out of them as he followed her to his desk. She broke contact only for a second to lay down on the desk and open her legs resting him there. He leaned down and captured her lips as he slowly pushed his way into her body. She was so tight, he had to grit his teeth to keep form groaning out loud. He hit a barrier and froze. He looked down at her and she turned a bright crimson red.

"This is your first time?" he said puzzled, remembering the conversation he'd over heard only an hour before. She looked down at where their bodies were joined and nodded slightly. He smirked at her as she looked back up at him. "If I ever hear another conversation like the one earlier," he playfully nipped at her bottom lip. "You'll have detention so we can discuss the little matter." He said as he nibbled lightly on her earlobe.(AN: see end explanations) She bucked her hips up lightly to remind him to finish what he started. He smiled an arrogant smile and pushed roughly breaking the barrier. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder to keep herself from crying out. I didn't think it would hurt this bad.She said to herself as tears rolled lightly down her cheeks. He took his thumb and wiped away the moister kissing lightly just below her eyes. The pain receded quickly and she bucked up slightly to tell him it was ok to move. He pumped into her slowly building the anticipation. She writhed beneath him wishing him to move faster, as if he'd read her thoughts he pumped faster. She felt the familiar tension in her lower belly and moaned as it became more intense. She gripped his shoulders, and dug her nails into his flawless skin as the pleasure racked her body. She cried out his name but it was muffled by his mouth only seconds after she said it. He felt her inner muscles contract as her release rocked her body. The feelings drove him over the edge and he emptied his seed inside her gasping her name as hecame. He collapsed roughly on top of her, both gasping for breath. They laid there for a few seconds catching their breath. He pulled back to look her in the eyes. She smirked and pulled his lips down in a long languid kiss before letting him go so they could both get dressed. When they were done dressing he came up and slid his hands around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder.

"I think I'll come to school like this more often. Now that I know it has the right effect on you." She smirked. He looked puzzled.

"You wore that just to get this effect on me?" she nodded. "You didn't have to." He smirked and kissed the skin just below her ear. "But please, don't stop just because it's already happened." He gave her one last squeeze before letting her go, and collected his brief case. He walked over to the door and opened it looking into the hall to make sure it was mostly clear, he motioned for her to come along. "Well, we better get going. See you in class tomorrow Miss Shakumori." He said giving her a suggestive wink. She nodded.

"Till, tomorrow Sir." And with that they went their separate ways, each thinking of the days events.

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Authors Notes:

Earlier, the comment about the detention thing…if you didn't understand it, basically he was saying that if he ever heard that she was with someone better then him, he would keep her after class to "discuss" the comment. He would basically sleep with her again. (incase my hint wasn't blatant enough. ;-p. )

I know there are probably rules or laws about sleeping with someone younger or in class with you, I just wanted to clarify something…SHE IS OVER 18!! And as far as I'm concerned it doesn't matter that she's in his class, she's of legal age so therefore they can.

As for a sequel…if I get enough reviews asking for one…I may make one…if not this is a one shot fanfic.

So hoped you enjoyed!! Straight from the brain of…me.