Room Service

*Disclaimer: I do not own Inu Yasha and co. I am just borrowing them for my stories, so please don’t sue! *

Chapter 3: Anticipation

Kagome was scrubbing the Jacuzzi madly. ‘Who was the idiot that cleaned this last?’ she thought angrily. ‘Whom ever it was, didn’t do a shit hot job.’ She sighed, not hearing the door open, or sense the aroused youkai staring at her behind as she leaned even further over the edge to scrub at the marks in the bottom of the tub. ‘No guest would really notice them, thinking it was a part of the design of the tub, but she knew better. And she was going to raise some hell before she left!’ She thought annoyed, still oblivious to the youkai, now coming towards her on silent feet.

She gasped, and came quickly up when she felt his hands grab her hips and pulled her to his erection, grinding her bottom against him. When she came up he slid one hand quickly to her throat, holding her there while he nuzzled her neck and ground himself against her.

“What are you doing?” asked Kagome, frightened and aroused at the same time. She groaned as he gently nipped at the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

“What does it feel like I’m doing?” he growled as he kissed up to her ear, and licked around the shell, quickly dipping his tongue inside than out, moving back down to her neck as he ground into her again.

Kagome shivered in delight and fright. She than gasped as his hand at her hip moved forward to her stomach to pull her even closer to him. He growled at the feeling of her tight against him. He wanted to be inside her, now. But knew that she had to be made ready for him.

Kagome groaned as his hand slid inside the waistband of her shirt to cup her woman hood. She groaned again and ground herself against his hand wanting more. ‘What am I doing?’ she thought.

“Shit!” she said “Shit! Shit! Shit!” she repeated as she tried to get out of his hold. He only held her tighter, but stopped all his movements.

“We can’t do this!” She panted as she tried to remove his hands from her body, and almost groaned out loud when all he did was slide his fingers against her opening, over her panties. “Please.” She begged.

He sighed and removed his hand from her skirt, but did not totally let her go. He kept his hand at her waist, but turned her around to face him, putting a little distance between them, as his other hand slid down to cup her hip.

“Why can we not do this?” He rumbled. We both wish to. What is there to stop us?”

Kagome swallowed quickly, drawing his gaze to her throat, where he gazed hungrily. He looked back up into her eyes, his lust clearly in his eyes. He raised one eyebrow inquisitively.

“Um …” Kagome stammered. “We don’t know each others names,” She started, but he interrupted.

“Sesshomaru. And I look forward to having you scream my name as I make you come while I am tasting your essence. Than again while I have you bent over that tub, and again when I take you on the floor, and again when we eventually make it to the bed.” He growled, and moved in to lick her neck that was exposed. “What is your name, miko?” He growled against her throat.

Kagome gasped at his descriptions, than again at his mouth on her neck. “Ka … Kagome …” She stammered. “But … tha … that’s not the only reason.” She said desperately, as she gently pushed at his shoulders.

Sesshomaru sighed against her throat and pulled back again, irritation at being interrupted again from a very pleasurable task. He slid his hands back to her bottom and squeezed, and pulled her tight against him, relishing the contact, grinding against her once more. “What?” He questioned.

Kagome groaned as he ground against her almost losing her train of thought. (AN: wouldn’t you?) “Ah … um … I’m still on the clock,” She gasped. “I’m still working and would get into a lot of trouble if I don’t clock out soon.”

Sesshomaru frowned.” Why would you get into trouble? You could say that you wee helping a guest get … situated. You can’t get into trouble for that, hmm?”

“N …no …” Kagome stammered again as he continued to squeeze her butt and grind against her. “But, I’m supposed to be going on a long leave of absence, and my manager wants me to go promptly, or else.”

“Why ‘or else’?” he questioned.

“She’s worried about me. She wants what’s best for me. That’s all.” Kagome answered.

“Hmm …” he rumbled as he continued to grind against her, pulling her chest closer so it touched his. “Have dinner with me tonight.” He stated.

“What?” Kagome asked sharply, wondering where this question would lead them, and greatly enjoying the sensations he was causing to her body.

“Have dinner with me tonight.” He repeated. “We can get to know each other more than.”

Kagome was a little disappointed, and elated at the same time. She wanted to get to know this gorgeous youkai who was doing such wonderful things to her body, so dinner was good. But, she also really wanted the release that he promised.

“Why?” She questioned again, quietly.

Sesshomaru growled a bit. “I want you,” he stated. “But I want more than just your body. I want your mind too. Since you can obviously resist me. I wish to find out how.”

Kagome paused for a moment. “Alright. I’ll have dinner with you tonight.” She stated and tried to, again, pull out of his embrace, but he held her tight against him, grinding even tighter against her.

“I may not be able to do all that I wish to you, right now. But we shall have pleasure before you leave me.” He growled.

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I’m sorry! *dodges tomato * I’m sorry! I had to end it where you want to come back to the story. I hope that you do! I am liking the title ideas, they all sound good, but I’m not set on any of them yet. I will give full credit to the person who comes up with the title. Thanks. Please review, I like hearing from ya’ll. Till we meet again.