With Love

Chapter Seventeen: Rumors

Warning: Sexual Content, oral

“What time do you think they left?” Kagome latched her seat belt securely. The heater was blowing warm air in her face. The morning had rolled in cold and nippy. She tried not to yawn as Sango got into the passenger side. They’d be lucky if she got them to school in one piece. Hiei didn’t believe in letting a girl sleep until she passed out from exhaustion.


“I woke up around four and Kurama hadn’t left yet.” Sango made sure the belt was tight and her hand was on the door as Kagome put the car into drive. She’d woken up then to head to the bathroom. He’d woken up as she climbed back into bed. Sleep hadn’t reentered her mind for another thirty minutes. The next thing she knew it was six and Kagome was banging on her door screaming about being late.


“Pffft I didn’t get to sleep until after three.” She’d end up falling on her face today she just knew it. Kagome pulled onto the street and groaned. Next time he wasn’t coming over until the weekend. She wasn’t a demon she didn’t have this type of stamina. He would look in tip top shape while she had circles under her eyes and even her hair was tired. It refused to do anything but hang limp. “That guy runs on batteries.”


“Yeah I heard you two. Thought I was listening to one of those cheap porn movies. Where the girl starts groaning way too early in the sex. I’m not sure who looks worse, you or me. I got this knot back here that I can’t get out.” Sango pulled the brush out of her purse. Right on her nape was a huge fisted bunch of hair. “How the fuck did he manage that? I’ll have a bald spot it if I brush it out. Dammit, this is going to hurt.”


“Just get on top next time, saves the knotted hair. Plus, lets you be in control. Or your stomach is good, then there is doggie style. But if you two weren’t doing doggie last night I don’t suggest it. If he was making you scream like that missionary you are going to have problems. So are the rumors true?” Kagome stepped on the gas as the light turned yellow. She went under it as it turned red.


“That would be Naraku and Yusuke you are thinking about. Kurama is rumored to be a good size and good in bed. It is Yusuke and Botan’s new man that are rumored to put a horse to shame. When she comes to school split in half we’ll know for sure.” Sango felt the sting of tears but the knot came out. She hadn’t had time to curl her hair. The only thing to do was to pull it back. Even half damp it’d been hell to comb through. “Keiko even gave Yusuke a number, said it was eleven and a half. I’d say Kurama is about a nine, thick though.”


“You’re fucking kidding me. Yusuke? But he’s so, I don’t know. He’s kind of on the lean side. I mean Naraku is thicker in the shoulders and taller. I’d say Hiei is prolly only eight, better than Inuyasha’s four. Oh my, I’m feeling sorry for Botan already. Maybe we should warn her. Don’t fuck him if she ever wants to walk again. Eleven?” Kagome shook her head at the image, note to self those brothers were off limits if she didn’t want to know what passing a child might feel like. “So are you two officially a couple?”


“I don’t know, we didn’t get around to the specifics. I’m not sure what to expect when we get to school. I’m not sure if he considers us a couple. I have no clue how he wants to act out in public. Guess I should have asked him but I really wasn’t thinking about it.” Sango saw the stone building of the gym coming into view. How would he react when he saw her today? Would he talk to her? Did they still act like friends in public? “I’m kind of nervous.”


“Don’t be, just be there and let him take the lead. Kind of like I did with Hiei. I noticed a change, he’s still changing. Let him take it as his pace. Of course if he ignores you, we are running that bastard over.” Kagome turned into the parking lot. She easily spotted the two leaning against Kurama’s car. Hiei was smoking and the fox was leaning casually. “Well that’s a sign. I think they are waiting on us.”


Sango grabbed her bag off of the floor. Kagome was already out and rushing towards the fire apparition. Should she go up and talk to him? She wanted to. She couldn’t pretend nothing had happened. Could he? He was pushing himself off his car as she shut the door. Butterflies filled her stomach seeing the smile grace his face. Another good sign. “Hey.”


“Hi,” Kurama wanted to swear at the nervousness about to choke him. They’d never talked about how to proceed with things. He didn’t want to go back to how they had been. She was fidgeting as he got close. Her hair was still damp from a shower. Perhaps he should have stayed and shared the shower with her. She wasn’t going to move he noticed. Was she going to let him dictate how things went? In that case, he reached for her. His hand grabbed her behind the neck, he wanted to kiss her.


Her eyes widened as he captured her mouth. The bag slid to the ground making a loud thunk. Her knees buckled under the pressure. The arm around her waist was keeping her up. It took clutching his shirt to keep from collapsing. His tongue was already dipping in her mouth exploring. Every moment of pleasure from the night before flared back to life from the simple action. His moan came the same time she felt the growing erection against her stomach.


Kagome watched the fox devour her friend’s mouth. So much for Sango having any doubts as to how the man was going to treat her. She wasn’t the only one stunned by the display. Hiei was standing there with a huge grin on his face. She spotted Yusuke out the corner of her eye. A group of girls had stopped to watch and half the foot ball team, including Inuyasha. Oh the rumors were going to be around by the end of lunch. Could a person go that long without breathing? “Hey, why don’t you kiss me like that at school?”


“Because I do not have the restraint that he has. And I refuse to walk around the rest of the day with an erection. If you want me to kiss you like that while we are here then you best be prepared to find an empty classroom.” Hiei glanced over to see the skirt the miko was wearing. Then again it might be a good idea. Find a bathroom, lean her over the sink. Better than sneaking a cigarette.


Kurama pulled away before he was tempted to persuade her to skip the day with him. “Sorry I left without saying anything, I didn’t want to wake you. Let me get that for you.” He grabbed the shoulder bag she’d dropped. A pink blush was staining her cheeks brightening her entire face. She smiled and reached for his free hand. He looked down at the fingers now entwined with his own. They were given an affectionate squeeze as the first bell rang. “I’ll walk you to class.”


A finger came down to swipe a french fry from her plate. Her head jerked up to see who the culprit was. “Hey Yusuke.” What was the toushin doing here? She did smile when he took a seat next to her. Sango had left already to take a walk with Kurama and Botan was somewhere talking to Naraku on the phone; again. Her lunch was growing cold but she’d been looking at a list of suggestions for the prom theme. Hiei had gone missing on her.


“Hey, how’s it going? Shocked to see you eating alone. I take it Hiei didn’t get out of detention?” He reached for another fry while she was distracted at the news. “Oops, guess he didn’t get a chance to tell you. We were in class and a few guys in front were talking about you. One made the mistake of saying that if Hiei could get you in the sack then he was thinking about trying. Teacher didn’t think it was funny when the boy landed on the floor with a bleeding skull. Damn bitch next to us blabbed her mouth that it was Hiei that threw the book.”


“I see, explains why he stood me up.” She took a sip of her drink and glanced over at the man stealing another of her fries. “Help yourself.” Today he was in a plain white t-shirt and grey sweat pants, even his hair was hanging in his face. Her eyes swept over him. He was so lean, not skinny as in lanky. She could see the muscles on his upper arms and the way the shirt hugged his chest, he was packing. Packing, her eyes drifted south. ‘Uh, dammit don’t look there.’


He almost dropped the fry seeing her glance down towards his groin. Was she checking him out? Yes, she was. Smiling he turned until he was sideways directly looking at her. Just what was she so curious about? She’d already stopped and went back to eating. “So have you guys picked a theme yet? Or is it just going to be the normal crap?”


“I got a list here but we can’t decide on anything. Everyone has their favorite. I’m thinking about handing out ballots and letting the seniors vote on it. Saves me the blasted headache. You know the cafeteria is still open.” She edged the sheet over towards him so he could take a quick glance. Any opinion would help. Her mouth went dry as he twisted to peer at the paper. Was that what she thought against his leg? The fucker couldn’t have on any underwear.


He smiled, she was staring now. He pretended to be looking over the list. Heat flooded his stomach as the blood rushed to her face. He was curious as to why she felt the need to stare at that part of his anatomy. Not that he minded, she could look all she wanted or more if that was her wish. If she kept looking for too long he wouldn’t be able to stop her eye candy from reacting.


Okay that was definitely the outline of his thing. No way! He was bigger than Inuyasha and he was soft. It was soft, she was sure of it. Maybe Keiko hadn’t been exaggerating about what the toushin had to offer. How the hell did he get it? Must run in the family if Naraku was packing one just like it. She had the urge to stretch out a finger and poke it.


He groaned feeling his body wanting to respond. It’d be her own damn fault for staring at his dick. What was so interesting about it? He knew she’d been with Inuyasha and was now sleeping with Hiei. She’d seen a cock before and he was still wearing his pants. “Mind if I ask what the hell is so interesting about my dick?”

“Well aren’t we still crude.” Kagome met his eyes, he was amused. He’d caught her ogling him like a lobster dinner. Where the fuck was her bib? He might not be her type but he was nice looking. Since he wanted to be rude and point it out then she’d have no problem answering honestly. “If you must know I heard a rather far fetched rumor about it. Just wondering if it were true.”


“What would that rumor be? There’s been a few.” He noticed she just shrugged. So she wasn’t going to tell him what she’d heard. There were other ways to get it out of her. He leaned his elbow back on the table and moved closer. Her breath caught and her scent spiked. “Well if you won’t tell me I can’t say if it’s true or not. Not unless you are wanting to find out for yourself.”


The tea caught in her windpipe making her choke. Kagome wheezed as he patted her back. Tears pooled in her eyes as her throat tightened. Had he just said that? He was hitting on her! Hiei’s best friend had just suggested she wanted something to do with his penis. What the hell was the world coming to? Since when did Yusuke hit on her? She was more use to the finger and crude comments. She was more comfortable with him calling her an uptight bitch. “See what you did, you made me choke.”


“Heh, don’t blame it on me. You can accuse me of it when I got half of it down your throat.” Yusuke was sure she was going to explode. Her face turned beet red and he had to laugh. She looked so damn adorable stammering for a lack of words. First time he’d ever seen her speechless. His smile dropped when the tea was suddenly thrown in his face. The drink slushed over his eyes and trickled down his nose. “Well, if you want to be like that when you started it.” He reached for the ketchup bottle before she could finish standing.


Kagome gasped seeing the dark red condiment hit her shirt. It was a blue turtle neck, she’d bought last month. The stream was clinging to her in a thick mess. “Funny,” she went for the salt shaker. His eyes widened as she popped the top, he tried to move. Most of it went into his hair and face. “Wait, do you get the bad luck or do I?” She giggled as tears streamed down his face.


“Dammit, I’m blind.” He swore as she grabbed his hand. “What the fuck? You going to lead me off a building?” Fuck, he couldn’t see pass the tears. Oh great she was leading him down the hall and he was crying like a bitch. Not good for his reputation. Someone laughed at them as they passed, “See who that was. They’re getting their ass kicked when I can see again.” The laughter died down.


“Oh shut up. I’m taking you to the bathroom so you can clean out your eyes. Don’t be such a baby Yusuke, it’s just a little salt.” Kagome rounded the corner and ducked into the bathroom. It was empty and she led him to the sink. She turned the faucet on, “Lean over and wash them out. I need to get this ketchup off my shirt. Dammit, I just bought this you know. Want to ruin my shirt, cause me to get glared at by the teacher. Anything else you want to do to before lunch is over?”


“Come in,” Naraku answered the timid knock as his lawyer started going over percentages. If it was Yusuke again coming to bug him about money he was going to toss his brother out on the street. He leaned back in the recliner as the door swung open. What he’d been about to say got stuck in his throat as the girl came in all smiles. She had the long blue hair pulled up high in a pony tail making her appear younger. The gentle curve of her lips made his stomach jerk in awareness.


Botan made her way around the desk and took the time to look around his office. It was very neat, the furniture polished and well kept. A stack of papers were on the desk, settled with a paper weight. A bottle of beer was half empty, several more in the trash. Was something bothering him? He had his legs crossed so she leaned against the desk while he finished his conversation. Would he be upset that she’d come without calling first? He’d told her he’d be busy today but she’d thought to surprise him with a visit.


“Is that the best you can do? I haven’t been paying you this long for you to give me excuses.” He undid his legs and waved the girl over. The man on the other end began to snap and discuss rights. Things he really didn’t want to fucking hear. His eyes remained on Botan as she refused the lap he offered and squatted in front of him. Long fingers went to his thighs. Heat pooled in his groin from the sensations the fingertips were causing.


A smirk formed seeing she had his attention. He looked upset as the person on the other end kept talking. Botan could hear the voice but not make out the words. Wasn’t her business but the man watching her was. He didn’t speak or move as she reached to find the buttons holding the khaki pants closed. Her hand brushed over the material. Would he let her do what she was aiming to do? She wasn’t an expert on it but she was willing to try. So far only kissing had occurred between them. Sango and Kagome were both sexually active now and she’d yet to get foreplay.


The long skirt brushed the floor, billowing around her. Not her usual attire but fit her well. His eyes went to the hands taking down his zipper. His cock was already getting hard. She was asking for something and he’d damn well deliver. Be it on her back or bent over his desk. Timid fingers began to withdraw his swelling member. He chuckled hearing her gasp of astonishment. To help out he lifted his hips and yanked down the pants, letting the erect flesh spring free.


Botan wanted to yank to make sure it was all real and attached. Her hand went out to grasp the thickening member. This is what she got for assuming that some girls exaggerated about their man’s tool. Her fingers trailed over the smooth flesh. No wonder he had spread it around in school, he had plenty to go around. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft. She couldn’t close them but squeezed all the same. His hand went to her cheek. For a minute she thought he was going to shove her head down. No way she could get all of it in her mouth.


He couldn’t help but be fascinated with the way she shyly began stroke his cock. The touch was completely unskilled and exploratory. Most of the females he’d been with knew exactly what they’d been doing. If he didn’t know any better he’d say this was the first time she’d tried anything oral. The smile left his face, her lips were brushing over the tip. A jolt of pleasure surged down the length to settle in his gut. The lips were soft and hot, almost innocent. Her tongue was wet, darting out to lick the slit. The conversation was forgotten the moment her mouth closed around him.


Something salty was leaking out of the tip. She tasted the flavor, not bad. Her mouth went around the thickness. As soon as it hit the back of her throat she felt the need to gag. How did chicks do this all the time? She placed a hand over the lower half and massaged it while trying to please the top. It felt awkward but the hand in her hair was gently forcing her head to move. Her tongue slid over the underside, to swirl over the tip on her return.


The odd need to cum assaulted him. The technique needed some work but her mouth felt wonderful. Just watching his cock slid into her beautiful face had him trembling. His fingers tightened in the thick hair, she was trying to take him in her throat. No woman could deep throat more than half. The tip slid further back this time. The phone fell from his other free hand. It clattered to the floor but his attention was solely on the girl vigorously torturing him with her mouth.


Her throat convulsed around him and she tried to relax but it wasn’t helping. She chanced a glance up to see he had closed his eyes to mere slits. His breathing was fast and shallow. Her spit trailed down the length, her fingers rubbed the moisture over the lower half. It made rubbing it easier so she managed to produce more spit. In seconds she had her mouth moving in harmony with her hand. That was when he started moaning and making noise. Excitement coursed through her at the little sounds knowing she was causing them to happen. A loud moan erupted from his throat, the thick vein pulsed. He moved her head up off of the tip, something warm hit her lip. She watched the thick fluid shoot out of the tiny slit as she kept moving her hand. The rest hit his pants and thigh. Her tongue darted out to taste what was on her mouth. Different, salty as well.


His heart was pounding, his breathing was uneven. Arms naturally went around her as she took the pre-offered lap. He groaned feeling her leaning forward. pressing her chest against him. She was sitting sideways with the skirt on. He noticed she had made sure not to sit on his semi-flaccid cock. Both arms were around his neck, so she could embrace him. “Did you come all this way to give me that?”


“Nope, I just came to see you. I have to pick up a few things so thought I’d sneak in for a few minutes. I’m not disturbing you am I?” She placed a kiss on his parted mouth. He didn’t answer her but returned the kiss to make it deeper. Where she needed to go was in the opposite direction but she had time. Kagome and Sango could wait an extra thirty minutes or so. She’d had the desire to see him this evening. “Hope you don’t mind.”


“Of course not. I was going to call you this evening.” He reached to open up a drawer. His fingers found the envelop he’ d stashed there this morning. “Got you something, it’s not really a gift but thought you might like it.” She took it from him and opened it. Where did his phone go? Shit, he’d have to call the man back. Excitement lit up her face seeing the two tickets. “Managed to get ringside, are you free Sunday?”


Botan was staring at the tickets to the annual Sumo tournament. It was something she usually paid for, just to watch it on cable. To be able to watch it live and up close. The tickets were always very expensive and hard to come by. “Yes! This is so great, I’d love to go.” She couldn’t begin to explain how happy this made her. It was one thing they were both interested in. True he was a busy man and they spent most of their time talking on the phone but he was the one male she’d dated that didn’t treat her like a dumb female. He listened when she spoke, which was important to her.


“Great, can you be ready before noon? I’d like to take you out for an early dinner first.” The pleased smile made his stomach knot. Some jackass decided it was time to bang on the office now. “Probably my brother. I do got some things to take care of this evening. Why don’t you come by tomorrow evening? I won’t be able to do much but might manage to take a quick break and get some dinner together.” She nodded and gave him a quick kiss before placing the tickets on his desk. “Great, don’t forget to call me tonight.”


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