HEARTLESS

Chapter 12

Previously on Heartless


“Don’t tell me you have never read a fairy tale…where the knight in shining armor saves the princess and gets a reward at the end.”

“I have, but you seemed a little old to be reading fairy tales!”

“I read them to my little sister as a matter of fact.” There was No shame in his voice.

“What does that have to do with this?”

“I want my reward!” he explained, a glimmer in his eyes.

“What reward?” she demand.

“Be quiet!” he ordered gripping her chin.

“Sesshomaru, what are yo--” she was cut-off by Sesshomaru’s mouth over hers.

Kagura tried to lean away, but couldn’t resist pressing back against his tongue; she was tentative at first before she became bolder, imitating his aggressiveness.

“Mnn…” Sesshomaru groaned, his arms tightening around her waist, he slanted his face to better control her, sliding his hands down her back to palm her ass. Kagura felt her feet leave the deck; she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, balancing on his hips. His kisses became harder, more controlling as his hardness rubbed against her thigh. Waves of hotness were rolling through her, the unfamiliar sensation becoming greater between her legs; she did not recognize what was happening to her. She felt her backside land on a table.

‘How did he…?’ she didn’t finish the thought.

Sesshomaru stroked his fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp; his other hand found her breast, his thumb playing with her nipple. He broke the kiss for a moment, looking at her face; Kagura’s face was flushed, her eyes unfocused. Sesshomaru licked her lower lip before nipping it softly, and then he started to suck on it.

“I…feel…can’t…” she garbled. Her hands drifted from his neck, down to his back; she started to run her slender fingers along his back her hips pushed against him. Sesshomaru tried to repress a shudder of awareness by the combination of silk and her questing touch.

“Mmm…you like that, don’t you?” he pressed in a husky voice.

Kagura could only mumbled incoherently in response; Sesshomaru reached up, plucking her glasses from her nose, dropping them onto the table.
Then he pressed forward until her back was firmly against the table, leaning his body on top of hers, “Mmm…you smell so… good.” He whispered resuming the kiss, sucking on her tongue as his right hand worked its way down her side. Reaching the hem his hand slid beneath her red dress, rubbing up her thigh. He pulled her body towards the edge of the table, enabling him to rub his leather-clad erection between her legs. His fingers con-tinued to creep up her inner thigh towards the source of her heat. Kagura stiffen as his hand touched her where no one else ever had.

“Don’t…” she began, breaking their lip-lock.

“Hush…relax; I’ll make it good for you.” He promised, rubbing her sensitive knob in cir-cles.

“I don’t—ah…ha...,” she moaned, slowly spreading her legs for him.

“Good girl.” He purred his thumb rubbing her clit faster.

Her heart raced franticly, Kagura’s senses spinning wildly, lost to his skillful touch. Sesshomaru kissed her again briefly, before straightening to look down at her as he con-tinued to play with her clit. Kagura shot him a questioning look before closing her eyes and biting her lip, nails digging futilely at the table for something, anything to hold onto. Sesshomaru pressed harder, extracting a low groan.

“Stop…I can’t…take this…” a blush coming to her face, her head jerked back and forth, mortified.

Sesshomaru smirked at her. “Yes you can…don’t deny what your body is yearning for.” He rubbed his concealed hardness at her apex mimicking the sexual act. “You’re so fuck-ing responsive… you where made to give pleasure, with your clever hands…and heav-enly body…your pliant mouth behind those red lips.” He finished huskily.

“Ah…s—nah!”

“Yes… I could teach you just how to please a man…how to drive him insane with your breathy moans and gasping sighs alone.” He whispered heatedly.

“Hah.” Kagura whimpered; his words were doing impossible things to her mind.

“Look at me.” He hissed breath hot on her ear.

“N…no.” she panted, refusing to look at him.

“Look at me!” He commanded, stopping his blissful torment of her.

“Don’t stop!” Kagura opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him, gasping, her face flushed. “Please…I need…” Some distant part of her mind was horrified with embar-rassment for what she begged of him breathlessly.

Sesshomaru’s golden eyes were dark with lust; her moans were driving him crazy with need. “You’re so hot down here… I bet if I entered you…you would be so wet.” He growled, and then he moved her g-string aside and pushed his index finger into her.

It was too much.

“Hya!” With a cry of ecstasy, Kagura reached her orgasm, rising slightly off the table. Squeezing her eyes shut and gasping for air, Kagura trembled in the afterglow.

“Sesshomaru.” she whimpered as he withdrew his finger from inside her.

It took all his will power not to undo his belt and fuck her into the table. Sesshomaru leered down at her. “Come back little red riding hood…it’s not safe for a girl like you to be alone with the big bad wolf.” he sneered, snapping her out of the fantasy he had built.

Kagura’s eyes flew open in surprise, yanking her out of her pleasure haze; Something inside her wanted to curled into a defensive ball at his tone of voice; the way he was looking at her made her feel cheap.

With a cold, uncaring grin he continued. “If you stay I might finish what I started…you’ll find those pretty legs of yours in the air and my dick where my finger was.” he snickered before adding, “Maybe that’s what you want, eh?” He mockingly pressed himself against her.

Kagura felt sick; she shoved him away as hard as she could, struggling to stand; her legs were trembling. She held onto the table to steady herself; she felt sticky where his hand had been. Kagura could not bring her self to look at him; she felt dirty, used. She did the only thing she could think of; she ran back inside and didn’t look back.

Sesshomaru watched the emotions played across her face before she ran off. He waited until the red dress figure was out of sight before whispering: “Run little red riding hood…run far away from the big bad wolf.” He never before felt more like the villain in the story than the knight he had claimed to be.

Then he saw what was on the table. “You left your glasses…Cinderella.”

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Kagura ran back to the party, scanning around for Yura. Yura took one looked at her friend and knew something was wrong; Kagura was not wearing her glasses. “Kagura!? What happened?” she demanded, concerned.

“I…I want to go home!” she whispered fiercely.

“Did Gatenmaru do something to you?”

Kagura shook her head no. “Please, Yura, let’s leave…” she urged, biting her lip and glancing anxiously towards the patio door as if fearing someone would come through it.

Yura looked her over, taking note that Kagura was flushed and her lips where swollen, but she did not appear hurt. “Ok, Kagura; we’ll go.”

“Ayame—” started Kagura

“—Left about 30 minutes ago.” Yura finished Kagura’s sentence.

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“Y’ello?” said a female voice on the line.

“I have a job for you.” replied the male voice.

“Mmm, it’s you…what is it this time?”

“More like who.” He corrected.

“Go on.” she prompted, popping her gum.

“I would like Kagura Onigumo to be caught in a…compromising position.”

“Ha-ha. Do you want it in glossy or black and white print?”

“I want no evidence, so I’ll provide you with a digital camera; once you get what I want you will deliver the camera to me.”

“What do I get out of it?” She questioned, anticipation coloring her voice.

“What do you want?”

“You know what I want.” she answered sweetly.

“You know he’s a virgin.”

“You sound jealous…I want to break him in.” she teased.

“The camera will be place in your locker Monday morning.” He finished.

“You wicked boy; what did she do? Refuse your advances?” she asked.

He narrowed his eyes and hung up the phone.

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Yura pulled into Kagura’s driveway; they had driven back in tense silence. Yura knew that when Kagura was ready she would tell her what had happened to make her want to leave so abruptly.

“Are you alright?”

Kagura gave her a weak smile. “Yes, I just felt sick that’s all.”

“Yeah, that punch was 151 proof.” Yura agreed, shooting her a worried look.

“Mm. Well, good night; I’ll call you tomorrow.” Kagura promised, getting out of the car.

Yura watched her friend anxiously; she remembered seeing Sesshomaru follow Gaten-maru and Kagura out to the patio and seeing Gatenmaru return later looking stressed and without Kagura.

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“Kotatse, you need to pick some one else to be the valedictorian for graduation.”

“What? Are you nuts, Sesshomaru?”

Sesshomaru just looked at him, bored.

“It’s too late to try to revote a new speaker!” Kotatse exclaimed.

“I’m not doing it.”

“But you’re the honor society president and you were picked to be the speaker for our class!”

Sesshomaru said nothing.

Kotatse sat down heavily on the sofa and frowned thoughtfully at Sesshomaru; wiping his face with his hand, he asked. “Who do you want to replace you as speaker?”

“Why don’t we try something new?”

Kotatse’s frown deepened. “Something new? Like what?”

“Well, our school has provided scholarships to those less fortunate…” started Sessho-maru.

Kotatse laughed. “Have you lost your mind? These…these commoners don’t have any business coming to our school, let alone being picked to be a valedictorian.”

“I agree with you.” said Sesshomaru.

“Then why are you bringing this up?”

“It’s time to change our way of thinking… commoners or not they have made it this far and will probably be rubbing elbows with us in the future, not to mention it is good PR.” He explained, watching his peer.

“Hm…so who do you propose?”

“Here’s a list of possible candidates.” answered Sesshomaru, tossing Kotatse a folder.

Kotatse took the folder, looking at the Sesshomaru’s candidates; there were five of them, but out of the five only one really qualified.

While Kotatse looked at the folder, Sesshomaru was remembering what had happen be-tween him and Kagura at Kouga’s house party two days ago.

Her passion had surprised him; after all, she always acted like a little mouse. Recalling her cry out in orgasm stroked his ego. Peasant or not she was too much woman for Gatenmaru to handle.

Sesshomaru felt himself getting hard as he pictured her laying there, legs open, face flushed and her lips swollen from his kisses. She had fought her desire, but her body had wanted everything he was offering her. “Wake up little red riding hood…it’s not safe for a girl like you to be alone with the big bad wolf.”
Instead of warning her, I should have fucked her senseless, he thought.

“Sesshomaru? Hey! Sesshomaru!”

Sesshomaru blinked. “Hm?”

“You ok?”

“Yes.”

“This one is impressive…I’m surprise she’s not an honor society member!” he stated.

“Let’s just say she’s lacking in one department.” said Sessh in a superior tone looking down at his hands.
Kotatse frowned. “What department would that be?”

“Why would I make her part of our esteemed and elite? She’s a peasant….” He sneered.

“That’s discrimination, you know!” countered his peer.

Sesshomaru smirked. “So we make up for it by nominating her.”

“I hope you know what your doing!” Kotatse sighed.

‘Yeah, me too.’ thought Sesshomaru.

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At the academy’s trendy café sat Kagura drinking a chocolate milk shake and reading the 48 Laws of Power. She had noticed that Sesshomaru had been absent from class that day. This was good; she did not think she could face him. “God, I hate these glasses.” She groaned, rubbing her nose. She could not find her usual glasses so she was wearing an old pair.

“So are you going to make your move on him at the class trip?” asked Yura, seating her-self across from Kagura. “It’s then or never.” She reached for Kagura’s chips.

“No.”

“Why not?” Yura demanded.

“Look.” said Kagura, stirring her drink. “I have come to realize that you can’t always get what you want…ok?”

“What? You’re kidding, right?”

“I’m not.” Kagura answered simply.

Yura raised an eyebrow. “So are you going to tell me what happened on Saturday or am I going to have to drag it out of you?”
Kagura glared at Yura.

“Well?”

“He kissed me.”

“And?”

“Then he turned around and insulted me.” She complained.

“That son of a bitch!” exclaimed Yura, leaping to her feet. “I’m gonna ream him a new one, you watch!”

“Sit down.” Kagura snapped, glancing around. “You’re making a scene!”

“So what did he say?” Yura demanded, resettling.

Finally, Kagura told Yura everything that had happened that night, their faces turning red with embarrassment when Kagura got to what he did with his hand and her orgasm. After Kagura was finished, they sat there in silence.

“Well at least you got your first orgasm out of it…right?” Yura shot bracingly then added musingly, “Do you think your brother would be as good with his hands?”
Kagura glared at her friend. “That’s gross.”

“What?”

“Bringing my brother into this, you twit!” retorted her friend angrily.

“Oh, sorry…” Yura blushed, turning the conversation back to Kagura. “See? I told you to use him, didn’t I?”

“Yes.” Kagura muttered.

“You already know he’ll make it good.” mimicked Yura from what had Kagura said to her before. “So all you need to do is let him take your virginity and move on.” Yura fin-ished.

“I don’t know he’s so…unapproachable.” Kagura grumbled. “I don’t get him; one min-ute he’s all over me, then he acts like he’s…he’s too good for the likes of me.”

“Don’t you get it?” Yura asked her excitedly.

“What?”

“It seems like the ice prince is falling for you!”

“Oh, please!”

“No, listen! He’s used to women falling all over him, right? You like him but you don’t act like a groupie; also, you’re the type of woman he would never be caught dead with, because of his superiority complex and you not being part of the elite rich circle.”

Kagura rolled her eyes at her friend then she smirked. “Hm! You don’t say?”

“Don’t you see? He followed you out on the patio; he kissed you… he initiated the kiss, not you. You have put a nick in that icebox; you made him lose control, at least for a few minutes. The one thing I know about that unfeeling canine is that he likes to always be in control, the alpha male. That’s why he ran you off, because you got to him and he will never admit that to you or to himself.”

“Are you crazy?”

“You know Kagura? You’re a smart girl, but sometimes I wonder about you.” Her friend remarked.

“And you’re a fool.” countered Kagura.

“Am I? I seem to know more about your situation than you.” Yura smirked at her.

“Shut up!” Kagura snapped angrily.

“I suggest you remember what I’ve told you and use it to your advantage, Kagura.” Yura said before leaving her friend to sit and ponder it for herself. “I’ll talk to you later.”

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Kagura was still contemplating what Yura told her when she was interrupted by a male voice.

“Hello, Kagura.” Gatenmaru greeted somewhat nervously.

Kagura gazed at him but said nothing.

Gatenmaru bowed over in apology “I apologize for my behavior the other night; no gen-tleman would have treated a lady that way.” He remained bent, waiting for her reply.

“You’re forgiven Gatenmaru, so please enough with the bows.” She requested absently.

Gatenmaru half-smiled at her, unsure.

“Well? Do you need something?” she asked not paying attention to him.

“Oh…ah…I was wondering if you would go o—” he started.

“No.” she cut him off.

“I…see...”

“Good…now, do you mind? I’m busy.” She said, dismissing him.

“Excuse me.” he muttered and—somewhat embarrassed—he walked away.

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“Onigumo, the lieutenant wants to see you.” said a passing officer.

Muso got up from his desk and headed to the lieutenant’s office. He knocked on the door.

“Enter.” called the lieutenant.

“Sir, you wanted to see me?”

“Yes, Onigumo right?”

“Yes sir.”

“Look, rookie; if you want to go far in this department you need to learn how to treat people with respect.”

“Sir, what is this about?” began Muso confused.

“Zip it! I’m talking here!” the lieutenant cut him off.

“I’ll be damned if the police commissioner is going to call and tell me how to run my sta-tion because you insulted his good friend’s daughter so don’t bother with explanations, Officer Aveeko told me what happened. How could you treat a young woman that way? You will apologize to her in my office; until then you can spend some time doing paper-work and learning some manners. Now get out of my office and I better not hear anything else like this.” finished his red-faced boss.

Muso left the lieutenant’s office.” I’m going to kill that little…” he growled walking away.