InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sneaking a Peek ❯ Operation Wardrobe Malfunction ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

I do not own Inuyasha and Company, no matter how happy it would make me. Rumiko Takahashi does. I do not profit financially from these fics.
 
This was written for LiveJournal's EbonySilks challenge, Torn Prompt.
 
 
 
Her newest plot had taken a ridiculous amount of work.
 
She'd made friends with the large two-headed dragon that now traveled with them, sneaking the creature treats.
 
After she'd managed that, she had to wait until a night when Sesshoumaru left the group to hunt, hoping and praying it would coincide with a night that Inuyasha ate too much and slept heavier than usual. She'd gotten lucky there.
 
Once she was sure everyone, even the annoying little green toad, was soundly asleep Kagome crept up beside Ah Un, two apples in hand to placate the beast. As they chewed she rifled through the saddle bags she knew to contain Sesshoumaru's spare clothes, pulling out a set and carrying them into the darkness.
 
She'd learned from Kaede that just as Inuyasha's clothing was made from demonic materials, so was Sesshoumaru's and Kagome now used this information to her advantage. She carefully brought up her miko energies, just the tiniest bit to the tip of her finger, and traced invisible lines all over the red and white silk, smirking as she then tucked them back where she found them.
 
Finally they had camped near a hot spring and it was time for her carefully laid plans to come to fruition. Sesshoumaru had taken to leaving his armor at camp when he went for his bath, a change Kagome enjoyed as she loved seeing him minus armor, considering it was the closest she'd gotten to success so far.
 
She watched eagerly, biting her lip to contain her excitement, as he walked out of their campsite, carrying his spare clothes, the ones she'd been so kind as to tamper with.
 
She was thankful that no one had seemed to notice her nervous twitching as her foot tapped out the seconds passing. She'd waited as long as she could, afraid to wait too long and miss her window of opportunity. Kagome jumped to her feet and slowly walked out of camp, calling out that she would be back in a few minutes.
 
The miko acted surprised as she bumped into the freshly washed taiyoukai on his way back to camp, inside jumping for joy that she'd timed it perfectly. Steeling her nerves, Kagome allowed her miko powers to rise and wash over the taiyoukai in front of her, the holy power finishing what she'd started, tearing the fabric to pieces until he stood before her in nothing but his fundoshi.
 
“Wardrobe malfunction?” she asked with a grin as she soaked in the sight, surprised as he simply stood there allowing it. When she finally looked at his face again she was stunned.
 
Sesshoumaru had a satisfied smirk on his face. “I do hope you enjoyed the show, Miko. That was expensive silk.”
 
“S…s…sorry,” Kagome stammered, unable to form a clear thought, terrified that he would kill her for what she'd done.
 
“It is alright. I'm sure this Sesshoumaru can think of some way for you to repay me.”