Wicked Ways

Sesshomaru was the last to enter the car, settling next to the door as he watched the group before him telling Kagome stories of their treks across the world. He smirked, knowing this girl was certainly a fan by her body language and her shivering sweet scent. His gaze moved past her as she chatted with Inuyasha, falling upon the silent, seeming to be asleep Rin. The girl had been quiet the whole ride, never speaking any words beyond short, crude answers. Had she not liked their music?

The girl shifted, sitting up slowly as her cell phone went off. She frowned slightly, picking up the sleek black flip phone from her bag, looking to the traffic outside as she spoke into it. “Hello…..Oh hi, Hiten….yes…we’re on our way….just very slowly….hmm?.....no….more like torture….told it was a bad idea for me….I know….okay…..alright!!!!.....goodbye!” She hung up, shoving her phone back into her bag as she pulled out her cigarettes. Finger moved, lowering her window as she lit the slender stick, settling back in her seat as she crossed her arms.

Sesshomaru lifted an eyebrow, his fingers twitching a bit, before they tapped claws upon the leather of his pants. She was exquisite. Her slender form with her supple, pert breasts. The cool breeze of the window teased her nipples into points, allowing her shirt to outline the ring pierced through each tip. His vision dropped lower, seeing the slit of pale skin at her lower stomach, an intricate design laced over the white. Sesshomaru felt himself smiling as he followed the curve of her hip to her long, lean thigh and down her calf high leather platform boots. He let his gaze go back to her face as she watched the cars rolling by slowly. Her pink lips pouted slightly, begging to be nipped, sucked, licked, kissed. Her brown gaze lined in dark colors, emphasizing the abyss that her eyes held. Her black hair falling down the length of her back, ending just above the small of her back.

He growled to himself a bit, feeling the need to ravage her in any way possible. He blinked and looked to the rest of his band members and their fan, before he crawled his way towards the front of the limo, settling next to Rin as she flicked her cigae oue out the window. She didn’t look to him, hardly even acknowledged his presence. Her legs moved, crossing slowly as the hem of her skirt rose up her thigh, baring a small Japanese symbol for “Wicked.” He smiled some, parting his mouth, his low growling tone carressing her ear drum as it traveled to her brain. “Why is it….that you do not socialize with the rest of us?”

Rin tore her gaze from the window, looking to him through black lenses. Her pouting mouth parted slightly, moistening her lips before she spoke. “I have no reason to…plus I have much more important stuff on my mind besides how trashed you were in Vienna.” She let her fingers fall to her skirt, pulling on the hem as she turned slightly towards the window.

His brows raised. This girl was confident, shameless. She could care less who the hell they were, as well as what the hell they did? He frowned some, never having come across this set back in seducing women, but then again, all the women he had had been fans. “Hmmm…Is it right to assume you are not a fan of us?”
She smirked some, lifting her gaze back to him as she shoved her sunglasses back into her hair. “No…I admire your music greatly. I believe your orchestrated openings and endings seemingly give your sound an ethereal tone, plus your lyrics are rather dark and haunting and I find that the choice of wording, based after 18th century English, is amazing.” Her gaze fell from his, leaving him silent a moment at the shock this girl would praise him with those words. He looked to the rest of the group, catching Inuyasha’s gaze as he ignored Miroku’s pick up lines for Kagome.

Inuyasha furrowed his brow, confused at his brother’s shocked look. He blinked some, and shifted away from the girl, seeming to be alarmed at her very presence. Sesshomaru never backed down from a girl before. What was so different about this girl? Inuyasha gazed over her form, thinking to himself as he nodded a bit. ‘She could probably do some damage in bed. Certainly would be cute, bent over and leashed.” He laughed a bit at himself before turning his gaze back to Kagome as he felt her hand move to rub his ear.

Sesshomaru looked back to Rin once more, his eyes settling upon the curve of her neck as he traced it down her side. She turned, looking to him as she felt a gaze upon her. “Something wrong, Sesshomaru?” His ambers stared into hers a moment, trying to dig deeper into the enigma set before him. His lips parted as he crossed his arms over his shirt. “You certainly don’t act like a fan.”

She scoffed a bit, thanking the heavens above that they had reached the office. Shtherthered her things, staying silent a moment as every exited the limo. Sesshomaru stayed by her side not moving as he watched her, hoping for a decent explanation. She rose a bit, seeming to head for leaving without a response, before she turned looking back to him. “Excuse me if I don’t hop up and down and rip my shirt off and throw myself upon you. I’ll make note to myself to make sure I do that next time we meet after today.” She faked a bright smile, before shooting him a “thumbs up” and slipping from the vehicle.

Sesshomaru sat, dumbfounded. He raised a brow before moving very slowly towards the door, looking to her, stride to the front of the building as if nothing happened. He found himself growling a bit, his fingers tensing as they curled. He had a new chase. This girl will be a delight to chase after. Her seeming hatred for him boiled his blood. He stepped forward, walking between Inuyasha and Naraku as they made their way across the lobby of the building. Rin stood in front, pressing for the elevator as she played with her palm pilot some. ‘Oh yes Rin…you’ll be throwing yourself upon me before you can even try to fight.”