Dirty Little Secret

Kagome woke up on Saturday morning to the wonderful feeling of Sesshoumaru's arms wrapped around her. She took in his warmth, loving the feeling of sharing a bed with him. Carefully, as not to wake him, she untangled herself from his arms and the sheets and went to the bathroom for a shower.



As she stood under the spray she thought about the last month. What went from just hanging out at Rin's house became hanging out at Rin's house and spending time with her lover; the only catch was he was Rin's father. She knew it was wrong on so many levels, but this man did something to her that Inuyasha never did. He could make her knees weak with just a simple glance, her heart flutter with a kiss. He knew her strengths and weaknesses and never berate because of any quality he didn't like. All in all he was the perfect man for her. She only wished her friends and family would take it in stride if they were ever caught. At times she was half tempted to tell her mother, especially after the conversation they had about age differences, but she wasn't quite sure how she would take it.



She pushed the thoughts from her mind. The consequences were too heavy for her to consider at the moment and all she wanted was to enjoy all of the time she had with him.



By the time she had towel dried her hair Sesshoumaru stumbled into the bathroom still looking tired even though they got a full night's sleep and slept in. He gave her a sleepy kiss before slipping into the shower. Kagome went back into the bedroom and put on another one of the dresses he had gotten her. He loved seeing her in the dresses as much as she loved wearing them. Her family wasn't the most well off and she felt like a princess every time he presented her with a new dress or little knickknack. She pulled the black Chanel dress over her head, forgoing undergarments, and slipped on her slippers before going to the kitchen and putting on a pot of coffee for him.



Twenty minutes later he came into the kitchen, hair tied back into a low ponytail and wearing a pair of black slacks and a white shirt. He smiled when he saw Kagome at the table with a cup of coffee in her hand reading the paper. Ever since they had been doing that law project she had been religious about reading the paper every morning to try to keep up on what was going on in the world. Pouring himself a cup of coffee he sat down next to her and grabbed the business section.



"So what do you have planned for today?" she asked, looking at him over the "Lifestyle" section.



"I figured we would do a little shopping, go have a quick lunch, and then come back here. What happens after that is totally up to you," he said.



She put the paper down. "What if one of my friends or family sees us?"



Sesshoumaru chuckled. "I highly doubt your friends and family will see us where we are going."



"Why?"



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Kagome looked around the store in awe. When he gave her clothes it was all things that he had picked out and bought, he had never actually brought her shopping with him.



"I can't believe you brought me to Dolce and Gabbana!" she said, grabbing his hand and pulling him further into the boutique.



He smiled at her childish amazement. "Only the best for my kitten."



She stopped and turned back to look at him. "Why doesn't Rin have any clothes like this?" she asked. Rin's closet was full of department store brands, nothing as expensive as the clothing she was sure he was going to buy for her.



"She doesn't like these things," he said, almost depressed. "My mother has even tried to get her to buy more expensive items but she insists on wearing those dreadfully plain things she buys when she goes out with her friends."



"Hey! I used to wear those dreadfully plain things!" she shot at him.



Sesshoumaru shook his head and leaned down next to her ear. "But those things always end up on the bedroom floor so I don't have to put up with them for long."



Kagome shuddered, a combination of his warm breath on her ear and pure lust; she wanted to drag him back out of the store, out of Ginza, and back to his home so she could have her wicked way with him. When he pulled back to stand at his full height once again she pulled him down for a quick kiss before walking over to a shoe display, admiring some of the stiletto heels that she would never be able to walk more than two feet in.



"I like those," he said, pointing to a pair of red strappy sandals.



"Those?" she questioned. She knew he liked her in red, but she wasn't too sure about those shoes. "I will never be able to walk in those you know."



He smiled at her, the smile that made her just want to melt. "I didn't have too much walking in mind, dear. I was thinking more of you wearing nothing but the heels, though the heels wouldn't be on the floor."



"Come again?" She raised an eyebrow.



Again the laugh, only this time full of lust. "The heels wouldn't be on the floor; they would be up next to my ears when your legs are on my shoulders," he said, pulling her body close to his so she could feel his forming erection as he rubbed it against her backside.



Kagome quickly caught the attention of a sales attendant and waved her over. "I would like the red sandals in a size seven please!"



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The couple walked hand in hand into a small restaurant, with food that was a little on the cheaper side but Kagome told him she craved something 'cheap and greasy'. The trunk of Sesshoumaru's car was already packed with bags of all sorts; some things were Kagome's, some his own, and some full of things they had picked out for Rin. Her birthday was coming up and Sesshoumaru insisted that Kagome buy whatever she wanted Rin to have while they were out that day.



They sat down at a booth near the back of the restaurant, hoping for a little privacy. They had already ran into a couple of Sesshoumaru's friends and colleagues that immediately questioned Kagome's presence but he just brushed it off as wanting a girl's opinion as far as Rin's birthday gifts. They seemed to accept that and stayed a moment to talk about whatever was on their mind.



After running into so many people the little bit of solitude was welcome. A server that looked around Kagome's age came up to the table.



"Hi, I'm Shiori! Are the two of you ready to order?" she asked with a bright smile. Kagome immediately noted that the girl's eyes were trained completely on Sesshoumaru.



Sesshoumaru nodded. "Yes we are. I would like the chili cheese fries and my girlfriend," he said looking pointedly at the girl next to him, "would like a cheeseburger. Add a strawberry shake to that, please?" He shut the menu that lay in front of him and handed it to the girl, who's man hungry look dissolved into a look of jealousy.



"I will have that out as soon as possible. Would you like your shake now, sir?"



Sesshoumaru looked over at Kagome. "Would you like it now, dear?" he asked, amused at the look of disappointment on the waitresses face.



Kagome shook her head. "I want it with our food. Two straws, please," she said with a smile.



With a nod the waitress seemed to stomp away. Kagome was never one to be intentionally mean, especially toward someone she didn't know, but she was going off of Sesshoumaru's cue. In a way she was glad that others were jealous of what she had. She was honestly shocked at his blatant display of affection. If they were found out it wouldn't be an illegal thing because of her age, it was more of a fear of what their families would think. For now, she was happy to live in their little fantasy world.



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"Kagura! Kagura!" Shiori cried the moment she went into the back room. "There is the hottest guy at one of my tables!"



Kagura turned around and smoothed down her skirt and apron before approaching the swinging doors and peeked out. She was honestly surprised to see both Sesshoumaru and Kagome at the booth looking cozy talking and laughing, sneaking kisses when they thought no one was looking. It almost broke her heart, knowing she didn't have anyone she could do things like that with.



She turned back to Shiori. "Yeah, that is a friend of mine with him." She went back to the stack of plates she was putting away.



"Wait," Shiori said. "That is a friend of yours?"



"Yeah," Kagura replied. "They are both head over heels for each other. Anyone with a brain could see that."



"Why do all of the hot ones have to be taken?" the other waitress moped.



"Or gay," Kagura supplied.



"Or gay."



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Sesshoumaru watched the girl next to him practically inhale her burger. "I swear you act like no one feeds you."



Kagome swallowed the bite of cheeseburger. "Don't you crave artery clogging food every once in a while?"



He shook his head. "Rarely. I like to see you eat. You are what, forty nine kilograms soaking wet holding a brick?"



Kagome laughed. "Fifty two, actually."



"Then you need to eat. Can't have my girl looking like a stick figure."



Kagome blushed. He called me his girl. "I wish I could lose a little weight sometimes. I don't like the way my legs look in a short skirt."



"But I do," he said as he inched his hand under the dress she wore, his fingers meeting the surprise she had for him. "You...you're not wearing any panties."



She shook her head and giggled. "You are really swift sometimes, you know that right?"



Sesshoumaru pulled his hand from under her skirt and onto the table. "Waitress!"