Role Play

Role Play

Chapter 2: The Secretary

Kagome sighed with contentment as she half awoke from her slumber. She could feel a slight movement beside her and she knew that it had to be her husband rousing from his own rest. Muttering a few indecipherable words, Kagome wrapped her arms around the form beside her. The bare skin heated her own, making her momentarily shutter with delight. She was lucky to be able to sleep beside such an extraordinary man.

Her own body began to rumble. Frowning lightly, she tucked her face into the chest of her husband. In response, her husband’s arms wrapped around Kagome automatically. The soft sounds of his amusement floated to her ears, truly a magical sound. He had never allowed her to see this particular emotional until they had married. The first time he had laughed, the night of their wedding, she had nearly creamed herself due to the mystical and erotic sound. However, today, this action was interrupting her sleep and she did not wish to wake up.

“Just a few more minutes,” she mumbled.

“As tempting as that sounds, I must awake now, Kagome,” her husband replied calmly as his hand began to caress the satin skin of her back.

She could feel his amber eyes upon her body. Moaning, she slowly opened her eyes. Her porcelain blue eyes were not met with his own golden orbs. Instead, she was greeted with the pale skin of his chest, but more importantly his slightly erect nipple. Grinning to herself, she caressed her lips over the hardening flesh, creating a sexual growl from her husband.

Kagome was immediately flipped over onto her back. Silver strands of hair fell around her face, blocking her view from anything than the elegant structure of her husband’s face. His cherry lips assaulted hers with hunger. Sparks erupted before her closed lids as heat began to consume her body. Her husband always managed to do this to her. However, he pulled away from her quickly.

“Kagome…” he muttered huskily. “Why do you do this to me?”

Kagome smiled, pulling her husband down for another quick kiss. She delighted in the way that his lips parted as he panted for air. She adored the way that his arms trembled slightly as she teased him. The way that his amber eyes glowed wildly with desire never failed to melt her. “I don’t know what you are talking about, Sesshomaru,” she responded.

Sesshomaru frowned lightly, bending down to bury his face into the crook of his wife’s neck. He licked her skin slowly, smiling once he felt her shutter and gasp beneath him. Reluctantly, he pulled away once again, needing to distance himself from his wife before he decided to say fuck you to going into his office.

“Fluffy,” Kagome whined as Sesshomaru pulled away from her. “Where are you going?”

“I have work today. Unfortunately I cannot spend all day in bed with you,” he replied stoically as he crawled out of bed. Standing, he moved around their large bedroom, making his way over to their extensive closets.

Kagome followed his nude body with her eyes. Sighing, she rolled out of bed herself, following her husband towards the closet. She walked up behind Sesshomaru, wrapping her arms loosely around his waist and standing up on her tip toes to peek over his shoulder. Sesshomaru’s body twitched beneath her touch, letting Kagome know that he still held a weak spot for her caress.

“Need any help?” Kagome asked teasingly.

Sesshomaru snorted. “I do believe that I am more than qualified for the task. Even if I was not, allowing you to assist would prove to have minuet results.”

Kagome chuckled as she moved away from him. “How could I forget? Perhaps I will have to take lessons on how to dress myself as well as others,” Kagome replied sarcastically.

Sesshomaru glanced at her interestedly before turning back to the endless racks of clothes before him. Selecting an elegant suit, he walked away, draping it over the bed. Kagome could not help but stare at him as he walked away, admiring his fine rear that was bare to her eyes. This sight was not helping her arousal. Sighing, she watched as her husband began to head towards their large bathroom.

“Are you taking a shower?” Kagome asked hopefully.

“Yes,” was her simple answer.

Her eyes shone with mischief as she took a step closer to him. “Do I have permission to join you?”

Sesshomaru glanced back over his shoulder, his golden eyes raking over her bare body. Kagome held her breath as he did so, unable to move a muscle under his appreciative glare. It was as if she were a statue that he admired. Finally, he turned his eyes away from her once again. His hand lifted into the air, the capable fingers curling towards him.

“Come,” he said calmly as he began to walk towards the bathroom once again.

~*~

Kagome stood in the window, a large white towel wrapped around her still wet body. The wet tendrils of her hair cascaded over her shoulder, drops of water dripping and sliding down her back. A slight smile played across her face, knowing what had just happened between them. The shower with Sesshomaru was satisfying and electrifying, even though it was shorter than she would have liked. It was true – her husband had magic fingers.

She watched as her husband began to enter his limousine to head to work. He looked up to the window that she was standing in, as if he had sensed her presence. His golden eyes tore into her as he stopped all of his movements. A slight wind picked up, whipping his long strands of hair across his body. Kagome held her breath as he stared, shivering under his gaze. Then, after another moment, Sesshomaru turned away, stepping smoothly into the waiting car.

Letting out her breath with a sigh, Kagome frowned lightly as she watched the limo pull away. She did not want him to go to work, but she knew that he rarely would miss a day of work. Turning away from the window, she gazed around the room in boredom. What would she do all day now that her husband was gone? If only she could go to work with him. Suddenly, Kagome’s face lit up brightly. She knew what she would do today. Smiling evilly, her eyes flashed with mischief. Discarding her towel quickly, she moved to the closet. She had no time to waste.

~*~

She hummed a song quietly to herself as the elevator started up. She looked at the reflective, silver steel doors in front of her. Glancing over to the lighted buttons on the side, she sighed impatiently at the sight. She still had 12 floors to go. Turning to her purse, she searched through it, pulling out a small compact in victory. Flipping open the small mirror, she looked over it, searching to see if the beginning-to-form-hickey that she received this morning was still covered properly. Flipping the object closed, she placed it back into her purse. She began tapping her high heels gently, making sure that her heels rang the loudest when she reached a new floor.

After almost a minute, the doors in front of her sprang open. The dark haired woman smiled happily. However, she did not exit the elevator. Instead she leaned out of it, holding her hands over the door slits so the door did not open before she was ready. She peaked into the large sitting room, looking to the elaborate desk that currently housed the two secretaries.

“Kagura,” the woman hissed loudly. “Come here.”

A dark haired, cinnamon eyed woman glanced up from her computer. Her eyebrows raised in curiosity when she saw the woman. Sighing, she moved away from the desk, lazily getting up from her chair. She sauntered over slowly, her long legs and slender hips swaying with each step. Kagura’s intelligent eyes never wavered for a minute. She stepped into the elevator with the woman, not speaking until the doors had closed.
“Good day, Mrs. Tashio,” Kagura greeted solemnly.

Kagome smiled wickedly at the woman. “Hey, Kagura. What’s going on today?”

Kagura smirked at Kagome. “Oh, nothing much. What brings you to the office today?” Kagura asked.

“Well, I was planning on letting you have a free day today,” Kagome said vaguely.

“Oh?” Kagura responded. “Any special occasion?”

Kagome laughed. “No, no reason. Just consider it as that favor you owe me. You can get the day off, and I promise you that he won’t yell at you.”

Kagura smiled knowingly. “Well, if you insist, Mrs. Tashio. Just let me get my things and the desk is all yours.”

Kagome yelped in happiness. “Great! Thanks, Kagura. Just be quiet, I don’t want him to suspect anything,” Kagome said, winking at the head, and her husband’s most trusted, secretary.

Opening up the elevator doors, the pair stepped out together, walking quietly over to the desk. Silently, Kagura gathered up her belongings, before wordlessly leaving. The other secretary raised a questioning eyebrow to the two, but said nothing. Kagome winked to the secretary in response. Kagura waved to the two women and mouthed a simple, “Good luck,” before disappearing into the metal box.

Kagome sank down into Kagura’s chair, glancing over at the other woman momentarily. “Good morning, Kanna,” Kagome greeted.

“Good morning, Mrs. Tashio,” Kanna replied vacantly.

Kagome sighed, knowing that this girl was much like her husband with her appearance and feelings. However, she could actually get some reaction out of Sesshomaru, whereas she could get nothing from Kanna. While she didn’t score any points with her personality, her intelligence and immaculate work landed her the secretary position in one of the world’s largest corporations.

“I’m going to need your help today, Kanna. Can I count on it?” Kagome asked hopefully.

The silver haired woman looked over at Kagome unhurriedly before nodding. “Yes, Mrs. Tashio.”

Kagome smiled gratefully at Kanna. As she began to open her mouth to say something, the intercom interrupted, displaying the harsh and stoic voice of Sesshomaru. Kagome’s head whipped around to look at the device, her eyes widening in mischief. It sounded as if her husband was not in the best of moods, making her all the more determined to better his day.

“I need those papers now,” Sesshomaru barked over the intercom.

Leaning over, Kanna pushed the response button as she stared directly at Kagome. “Right away, Sir,” she responded. Then, speaking only to Kagome, she said, “I do believe you are on.”

Kagome let out a chuckle as she rose. “I do believe you are right, Kanna,” she said happily. Grabbing the folder that Kanna was now handing her, she began to saunter her way over to the office door. Pausing outside the door, Kagome took a deep breathe, hoping that this plan wouldn’t back fire on her. Quickly smoothing down her outfit, she nodded. ‘Here goes nothing,’ she thought. She knocked on the dark colored door, only entering when she heard his gruff “Enter.”

Kagome sauntered into the office slowly, making sure she wiggled her hips seductively as she went. However, Sesshomaru was not paying any attention to who had walked into the door. He was bent over his desk, working diligently over stacks of papers and forms. His silver hair was pulled back from his face, set into a low pony tail. His face was stern, but that did not stop Kagome’s mission. The black suit that he wore complimented his fair skin tone expertly. ‘Kami, does he look delicious,’ Kagome thought.

Walking over to his side, Kagome smiled evilly. She made sure that her breasts brushed against his arm as she set down the paper beside him. Kagome immediately felt him stiffen as she did so. Obviously, he still thought that she was Kagura or Kanna. His face jerked away from the papers amongst his desk, throwing an angry glare in her direction. However, when he recognized who it was, his face softened into surprise.

“Here you are, Mr. Tashio,” Kagome purred softly.

“What are you doing here?” Sesshomaru said sternly as his eyes gazed over her form.

He was pleased with the long dark skirt that she wore. He noted the long slits in the sides that ran up to her mid thigh, no doubt showing her long, slender legs as she walked. The blouse that she chose was dark amber in color, matching his eyes as they filled with desire and lust. It swooped low, baring her collar bones and much of her chest. Sesshomaru growled as it stopped just above the breasts that he loved to ravage.

“Why, Sir, I am merely working. It is my job after all,” she replied coyly.

Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow to her as he lifted his eyes to meet her own. So she was playing this game once again, was she? He smirked at her, satisfied that she chose to do so. Their intimacy this morning was not as long as he would have preferred. Her eyes bore into his, showing no signs of emotion. She was playing quite well. However, the slightly heavy breathing of her chest gave away the desire that she was feeling. But just how long could they pull this off for? Glancing over to the clock, Sesshomaru noted that it was only 10 am. He might have to cut his work day short for once.

“Yes, so you are. Very well. You may leave now,” he responded calmly.

Bowing lightly, Kagome turned away, brushing her rear against his arm as she did so. She did not miss his hiss of disappointment. Slowly, she made her way from the office, smiling happily as she returned to her desk.

Kanna glanced over at Kagome as she returned, raising an eyebrow before she turned back to her desk. “You returned quickly,” she said.

Kagome laughed. “The day is still young, Kanna!” she replied mystically.

Just then, the intercom buzzed once again. “I need someone to dictate a letter to. Come to my office immediately,” Sesshomaru’s dark voice sounded.

Both women stared at the intercom in shock. ‘Somebody is impatient today,’ Kagome thought to herself. She glanced over at Kanna, who was looking at her strangely. With a shrug of her shoulders, Kagome giggled. Rummaging through the drawers of the desk, Kagome pulled out a pad of paper and a pen. Running a hand through her hair, she stood up to go back to the desk.

“I’ll be back, Kanna,” Kagome called out before walking into her husband’s office.

~*~

His elegant hair was now freed from its bind as he sat in his chair. His elbows were propped upon the arm rest with his hands folded before him. Golden eyes stared intensely at the door as she entered. The force of his eyes momentarily paralyzed Kagome, robbing her heart of one beat. Smiling weakly, she managed to move forward, not knowing for how long she was going to be able to keep up this game.

“Please sit,” Sesshomaru ordered as he gazed at his wife, who was currently his secretary.

Nodding her head, Kagome began moving towards the chair before his desk. She could feel his eyes upon her, tracing every line of her body. Holding back a shutter, Kagome moved with longer strides, knowing that more of her leg would become visible from the slit in her skirt. Setting herself into the chair, she flipped her long, dark strands back over her shoulder, moving her hand along her slender neck as she did so. Her long legs crossed, the slit falling open to leave a perfect view of their shape.

Sesshomaru’s eyes widened slightly as her legs crossed in front of him. Their creamy expanse was open to him. He felt his loins stiffen as he stared, trying to keep his composure for the time being. However, his wife wanted to make it extra hard on him. She tilted her head to the side, leaving her neck open. He could make out the slight traces of the mark he had given her this morning. Sesshomaru growled softly to himself. By the time he was done with her this evening, make up would not be able to hide his claim of her body.

“Are you ready, Sir?” Kagome asked sweetly, breaking her husband out of his trance.

Nodding his head stiffly, Sesshomaru rose from his seat as he began to dictate.

“To whom it may concern,” he began with a calm, collected voice.

Kagome bowed her head as she began to write, shifting her legs until more skin was uncovered.

“Tashio Corporations is pleased to announce it’s acceptance to your proposal.”

With his pause, her hand came up to run underneath her breasts.

“The conditions were found to comply…”

The legs uncrossed with one swift motion, swapping positions until her opposite leg was uncovered.

“with our current needs and expectations. Our company will pay the full amount that was originally offered,” he continued with a stiffening voice as his eyes remained unwavering from her body.

Her back arched, making her chest more obvious than before.

“Representative parties will be presented within a timely manner to discuss contracts,” he said, his voice now dropping octaves into a deep, dark baritone.

Hair slipped from her shoulder slowly, creeping inch by inch across her smooth skin, driving Sesshomaru more insane with each movement. He could feel the heat in his body rising by the simple action. He wished that it was his own tongue slipping across her chest with the same slow precision.

“and any further details and or questions.”

As she wrote, Kagome began moving the edge of her skirt with her foot. She knew that Sesshomaru was watching her neck and chest and would not notice the slight movement. Kagome began easing the fabric aside, hiding a smile as she did so.

“Thank you for your participation in our company. Sincerely…”

Trapping the edge of her skirt with the foot that was placed on the floor, she slid her cross leg from her thighs. With the movement, her skirt was pushed aside, leaving her freshly shaved vagina open to the cool air of the office. She heard her husband growl possessively. Glancing up at him, she saw how his eyes were glazed over in desire and how his breathing had now become ragged.

“Sesshomaru Tashio,” he hissed out crazily.

“Are you alright, Sir?” Kagome asked politely, tilting her head slightly to the side as she did so.

Her only response was a half moan/cry from the tall man. He moved back to his desk, gripping the sides for support as he fixated upon her core. His arms trembled as he did so. Kagome knew that he was fighting back his desire to take her, to comply with the game that she was playing. Happily noting this in her head, Kagome would make sure that he was properly rewarded later on.

Following his gaze, Kagome looked down at her exposed privates. “Oh, Kami! I’m so sorry, Sir!” Kagome cried out innocently, although she knew that it was no where near innocent. She quickly covered up her vagina with her skirt, rising from the chair as she did so.

“I did not mean…” she began.

“It is fine,” Sesshomaru bit out, snarling in disappointment. He turned away from his wife, closing his eyes to regain his control and composure. “Type up the letter and bring it back for me to sign.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, knowing that it would drive Sesshomaru even more insane. Turning around, she departed from the room with a large smile plastered on her face.

~*~

Much to Sesshomaru’s disappointment, it was not Kagome who entered to deliver the typed message. Instead, Kanna brought the document for his signature. Irritable and aroused, Sesshomaru had barked cruelly at her during her short time in his office. He wanted Kagome and he wanted her now. Glancing over at his clock once again, he noted that it was almost noon. He had survived the morning, but he would not survive much more.

Now he sat impatiently, waiting for Kagome to arrive with the water that he had ordered. He did not need or want the beverage. However, he wanted Kagome in his office. This was his wife’s power. He was an intelligent man, the owner and president of a powerful corporation at the age of 27. But that woman, his Kagome, stripped him of all coherent thought, leaving him able to think of no better reason for her to come to him than a simple request of water.

A soft rapping was heard at the door before it swung open. There, before him, stood the source of his frustration -- his beautiful wife. He could not help but stare at her as she walked. His intrigued eyes memorized the way her legs poked from beneath her skirt, the way that her hips swayed with her motion, the way that her hair bounced along with her breasts.

“Here is your water, Sir,” Kagome said smoothly as she walked closer to the desk. She was more than aware of his stare and slight shifting of discomfort.

“Yes,” he responded heavily. “Bring it here.”

Kagome smirked at her husband’s command. There was no doubt in her mind that he was getting tired of playing this game. She just hoped that she would be able to get her latest idea of torture in before he snapped. Complying to his demand, she walked over to the desk, moving around it until she stopped by his side.

Sesshomaru glanced up at her from his sitting position, nearly at the perfect level to gaze into her soft, luscious skin. His amber gaze darted up to her ocean blue eyes, seeing her hesitate briefly before moving once again. Leaning over, Kagome reached out her hand, moving to place his drink upon his desk. As she did so, she half leaned over Sesshomaru. Her breasts fell barely short of his face, tempting his mouth with their proximity. Her silken hair slipped from her shoulders, the ends coming to tease the sensitive skin of his neck. He could not help but rumble with desire.

While her husband was distracted, Kagome took the opportunity to move her fingers upon a slip of paper. As she pulled back, she pulled the paper with her, allowing it to fall off of his desk and float to the floor.

“Opps,” Kagome said. “I am sorry, Sir. Allow me to get that.”

Quickly, before Sesshomaru had time to react, Kagome dropped to her knees. Her husband stiffened as she did so, bolting to sit straight in his chair. His eyes peered down at her, his eyes wide and breathing erratic. Kagome bent over Sesshomaru’s lap as she reached for the paper. Positioning her mouth, she allowed her breath to tease him.

Sesshomaru bit back the moan in his throat. He could feel her hot breath through the thin fabric of his pants. He could feel his erection growing as she did so. Her puffs of air became more frequent, as if becoming excited as she saw him grow. Sesshomaru leaned his head back and allowed his eyes to half close. What was she doing to him? And then he felt it. Her lips brushed over his newly formed erection, her pink tongue darting over the tip, moistening his pants in just the right area.

And that is when he snapped. Roaring in arousal, Sesshomaru grabbed her arms and hauled her up from the floor. Pulling her directly into his lap, he wasted no time in devouring her cherry lips. Covering her mouth, he nipped and sucked at the flesh, only entering her mouth with his tongue when she moaned in pleasure. Touring the space of her mouth, Sesshomaru pulled her closer to his body, rocking his hips forward to thrust into her stomach. He growled into her mouth while he pulled her tongue into his mouth to caress and suck the appendage with his own.

Kagome moaned as she ran her nails across Sesshomaru’s thighs. Her hands continued traveling across his body as he kissed her violently. Finally coming to his erection, Kagome caressed it through the pants, eliciting hearty moans from her husband. But as she began to undo his pants, she was dragged from her spot. Sesshomaru flipped her position, so that she was the one sitting in the chair and he was crouched before her. She let out a cry of surprise as her back hit against the leather seat. Smirking evilly, Sesshomaru pulled the chair closer to him, lifting up the front of her skirt as he did so.

“Mine,” Sesshomaru whispered possessively as he stared at her bare pussy.

Touching her lips delicately, Kagome thrust her hips forward at his teases. Hissing, Sesshomaru spilt her folds, diving into her with his tongue. He licked gently at first, surveying his property with his wet mouth. A finger joined his tongue, prodding her opening before entering. Kagome moaned as he did so, throwing her head back in pleasure. And then he found her pleasure nub, sucking and licking in increasingly rougher passes. It was then when the door opened.

Whipping her head up to stare at the door, Kagome tensed. She tried pulling back, but Sesshomaru grabbed her hips, growling in warning. Another wave of pleasure hit her and Kagome struggled to keep quiet.

“Sesshomaru,” Kagome hissed brokenly. “Stop it.”

But he did not. Instead he kept going, pulling her clit into his mouth with fervor. It was Kanna that entered cautiously, her eyes blank and unemotional. “Is everything alright in here, Mrs. Tashio?” she asked carefully.

“Yes, Kanna, everything is fine,” Kagome answered, her voice quivering and rising under her husband’s actions.

Kanna nodded before asking, “Where is Mr. Tashio?”

Kagome bit her lip as she jumped slightly when Sesshomaru added another finger inside of her. “He is using the bathroom,” Kagome rushed out in a breathless voice.

Nodding once again, Kanna turned to leave. Calling out to her, Kagome added, “Why don’t you go home. My husband is calling it…” her voice rose into a near squeak as her body trembled. “an early day.”

Raising an eyebrow, Kanna shrugged before exiting the office. As soon as the door was shut, Kagome cried out as her orgasm hit her hard. “Oh, Kami, Sesshomaru!” she cried out.
Sesshomaru growled in satisfaction as her juices flowed into his mouth. Lapping it up, she shuttered with the extra shocks of pleasure. Once he pulled his head back, Kagome leaned forward, capturing his lips in a fierce kiss. Leaning even more, Kagome pressed against Sesshomaru’s chest, pushing him back until they both collapsed onto the floor. Kagome was quick to rip open his shirt and jacket, leaving his mouth to explore his toned, smooth chest. With her tongue and teeth, she lavished his skin, loving the way he hissed when she pulled his nipple into her mouth. Sesshomaru ran his hands under her shirt, taking her full breasts into her hands.

Forcing Kagome back, he pulled the shirt from over her head. Sitting up, he took her breast into his own mouth, nibbling on the hardened bud lightly. Kagome’s hands raked down his hard back, causing him to shudder in the wake of the light red marks. Her hands traveled down to his pants where she began to undo his buckled and zipper as he continued to lick her breast. Once undone, Kagome reached her hands into his pants, lightly touching his erection with her fingers.

Sesshomaru’s head snapped up as he moaned, staring Kagome down with his heated eyes. Shifting off of her husband, Kagome kept her hands in position as she stole a quick kiss from his parted lips. She pulled down his pants, helping him shimmy them off of his legs as her head came down to lick his penis. Sesshomaru fell back to the floor, tense with the lust that was rising in him from her actions. Kagome quickly took him into her mouth, fully, working her tongue as she bobbed up and down slowly. His erratic moans did nothing to cease her actions.

Finally, taking no more, Sesshomaru sat up, pulling his wife to his chest as he flipped her over. He made short work of the skirt on her hips, placing the tip of his penis at her folds.

“Kagome,” he muttered before taking her lips in his.

She kissed him back heatedly, thrusting her hips upwards as a sign to continue. As he slammed inside of her, Kagome dropped his mouth when she cried out. Her hand came up to quickly caress his face. Pushing back the slick strands of his silver hair, the gleaming wedding ring flashed before his eyes. As he thrust into her, his head turned to the side, kissing her hand before moving to place butterfly kisses around her face. Wrapping her hands around his neck, her legs followed suit around his slender hips. The pace began to quicken, leaving both to pant and kiss the expanse of each others throats. Their peaks came hard and fast, both quivering and tensing with the tense emotion.

“Sesshomaru!”

“Kagome!”

Sesshomaru collapsed upon his wife, kissing her collarbone tenderly. Shifting, he rolled over to his side, pulling her flush against his slick body. His hands rolled over her back as she shivered while the other stroked her dark, silken hair. Her head tilted upwards to stare at the man, a wide smile coming across her face. Sesshomaru smirked as well before giving her a long kiss.

“Kagome,” he whispered huskily against her lips.

“Yes, my love?” Kagome responded, moving her nimble fingers through his hair.

Sesshomaru trust slightly, smiling when Kagome gasped when his erection rubbed against her stomach. “I am afraid that my secretaries work 8 hour days. You will have to pick up their shifts.”

Kagome frowned lightly. “But I don’t know what to do.”

“Do not fear, love. I know many ways that you can work for the next 12 hours,” Sesshomaru replied before flipping Kagome over onto her back and kissing her with an intense need.

~*~

A/N: Done! Here is another installment! Sorry if the ending seemed rushed, I just wanted to get this chapter over with, it was longer than I expected. If you have any ideas or requests for a role, let me know! Until the next update...

Nival Rose