InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Snow Angel ❯ The Changing ( Chapter 94 )
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.04.2013 | Pages: 1 | Words: 606 | Visits: 571 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.04.2013 | Pages: 1 | Words: 606 | Visits: 571 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter 94 - The Changing *Door to an Ideal* (Stella's Soundtrack Challenge)
Sesshoumaru's thoughts were moving a mile a minute. Kagome had obviously spotted his erection, but rather than turn him away, she seemed somewhat amused by it. What exactly had she meant by 'arrange yourself however you're comfortable'? Was she giving him a chance to try and hide his arousal somehow by sitting in a particular way? Was she giving him time to try to calm down? He had no idea exactly what she wanted. All he knew for sure was that she wanted him in that bed, and he wasn't going to deny her.
Unable to interpret her sexy statement, the taiyoukai decided he would climb into the bed and lay down. There was no way his arousal was going down and very little chance any careful positioning would hide it. She had already seen anyway, so what was the point?
In all the time she had been in his presence, he had not once seen her nightclothes, the cold causing her to remain fully clothed. When they stayed at inns, she slept in a separate room, so he had no idea if she slept in something other than the warm clothing she had been wearing since she dug 'Prince' out from under the snow. The night at the Northern Lord's cabin, she had again slept in her clothing, even though it was warm inside. He figured that had to be because she had shared a bed with him, so she hadn't wanted to leave herself exposed. Now, though, she was changing, and he couldn't help but wonder what she would have on when she came through that door. He couldn’t wait for her return.
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Kagome was looking at herself in the mirror in another of the empty bedrooms. She couldn't believe what she was doing. She was going to be in the same bed as Sesshoumaru again, only this time with less clothing.
She hadn't even realized these jammies were still in her bag. She thought she had taken them out when the weather turned cold, but when she spotted them while digging through her bag she simply couldn't help herself. If he thought he was turned on now, she could only imagine his reaction when he saw her. In her time the pajamas weren't exceptionally revealing, but she didn't doubt they would still succeed in raising the taiyoukai's blood pressure.
The miko looked herself over one last time, checking out her rear as well. Then, she quickly ran her fingers through her hair, scooped up her dirty clothes, and headed back to Sesshoumaru's bedroom. Just the thought had her heart racing. She was going into Sesshoumaru's bedroom, where he was waiting for her, half naked.
Kagome stopped in her tracks and forced herself to breathe more slowly. She knew he would be able to sense both her nervousness and her excitement no matter what she did, but the miko wanted to retain her self-control. She intended to be the one in charge. She was going to be the one touching him, not the other way around, unless she suddenly lost all common sense when faced with such a perfect male specimen. She accepted that as a possibility. Who could really resist him for long? Did she really want to in the first place?
Shaking the troubling thoughts from her mind, the miko continued down the hall, stopping in the doorway to study the gorgeous and obviously anxious male who awaited her return.
Sesshoumaru's thoughts were moving a mile a minute. Kagome had obviously spotted his erection, but rather than turn him away, she seemed somewhat amused by it. What exactly had she meant by 'arrange yourself however you're comfortable'? Was she giving him a chance to try and hide his arousal somehow by sitting in a particular way? Was she giving him time to try to calm down? He had no idea exactly what she wanted. All he knew for sure was that she wanted him in that bed, and he wasn't going to deny her.
Unable to interpret her sexy statement, the taiyoukai decided he would climb into the bed and lay down. There was no way his arousal was going down and very little chance any careful positioning would hide it. She had already seen anyway, so what was the point?
In all the time she had been in his presence, he had not once seen her nightclothes, the cold causing her to remain fully clothed. When they stayed at inns, she slept in a separate room, so he had no idea if she slept in something other than the warm clothing she had been wearing since she dug 'Prince' out from under the snow. The night at the Northern Lord's cabin, she had again slept in her clothing, even though it was warm inside. He figured that had to be because she had shared a bed with him, so she hadn't wanted to leave herself exposed. Now, though, she was changing, and he couldn't help but wonder what she would have on when she came through that door. He couldn’t wait for her return.
-
Kagome was looking at herself in the mirror in another of the empty bedrooms. She couldn't believe what she was doing. She was going to be in the same bed as Sesshoumaru again, only this time with less clothing.
She hadn't even realized these jammies were still in her bag. She thought she had taken them out when the weather turned cold, but when she spotted them while digging through her bag she simply couldn't help herself. If he thought he was turned on now, she could only imagine his reaction when he saw her. In her time the pajamas weren't exceptionally revealing, but she didn't doubt they would still succeed in raising the taiyoukai's blood pressure.
The miko looked herself over one last time, checking out her rear as well. Then, she quickly ran her fingers through her hair, scooped up her dirty clothes, and headed back to Sesshoumaru's bedroom. Just the thought had her heart racing. She was going into Sesshoumaru's bedroom, where he was waiting for her, half naked.
Kagome stopped in her tracks and forced herself to breathe more slowly. She knew he would be able to sense both her nervousness and her excitement no matter what she did, but the miko wanted to retain her self-control. She intended to be the one in charge. She was going to be the one touching him, not the other way around, unless she suddenly lost all common sense when faced with such a perfect male specimen. She accepted that as a possibility. Who could really resist him for long? Did she really want to in the first place?
Shaking the troubling thoughts from her mind, the miko continued down the hall, stopping in the doorway to study the gorgeous and obviously anxious male who awaited her return.