No Business like Show Business

No Business like Show Business

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything of Inuaysha

Rating: NC-17 ( Actually more like a R but will work it’s way up eventually. Virgin eyes should not read this!)

Pairing: Kagome/Sesshomaru (Don’t like, don’t read, don’t flame, simple)

Notes: This challenge was offered to me by Akasakeme.

Summary: AU: Sesshomaru has been the top star of Shard Adult Entertainment. He is cold, confident, and most importantly, sexy. Kagome is a young woman hoping to become an actress, is uncertain about jump starting her career by doing porn films. The two are ‘paired’ together as mentor and student. As if polar opposite personalities, Kagome’s jealous boyfriend, cut-throat co-workers, and Sesshomaru’s meddling family wasn’t enough to contend with; both must professionally deal with their growing attraction for one another.

Chapter One: Lights

Lips painted cherry red parted slightly as a slender pink tongue darted out. Hands reached out and loosened long strands of raven hair. Fingers filtered through the silken strands, causing a soft ‘mew’ like sound to come from the ‘cherry’ lips which we soon sealed and silenced by another’s mouth. Folds of a red and white kimono formed as the scarlet obi tie was swiftly loosened from around the woman’s slender and taunt waist. Smoothly the silken fabric fell away from her shoulders the center of the kimono wide open revealing creamy fully breasts, a slender stomach with a slightly curved waistline, the rest of the kimono hiding her hips and between her legs.

But for being ‘hidden’ there were no secrets that his fingers couldn’t reveal. A shutter of pleasure rippled down the woman’s spine as she felt his long fingers gently brush against the outer lips of her pussy. Her own fingers grasped on his shoulders as a digit slid inside of her…

“Cut!” the director suddenly yelled.

Woman-in-the-kimono gaped in disbelief. How could he just stop the scene when everything seemed to be going along perfectly!

Scowling Kagura roughly pulled away from her co-star and adjusted her kimono and retied her obi.

“Alright everyone, ten minute break.” The director said, grinning slightly as he noticed how miffed his two ‘stars’ were that he had stopped in the middle of a take but this was important.

“Miroku-san?” a soft voice questioned behind him.

Turning his head the dark-haired man smiled when he saw his younger cousin Kagome.

“Good morning Kagome! You can drop the ‘san’ it’s only me, and most of my employees just call me ‘perv’ or ‘director’ anyway.

At bit nervous Kagome uneasily shuffled her feet. The young woman wondered to herself, not for the first time mind you, if she was doing the right thing. Reaching up Kagome restlessly wound her right hand around her medium length onyx colored hair.

“Now if I can just get the attention…ah here he comes!” Miroku stated.

“Who’s coming?” Kagome asked suddenly alert.

“Our ‘star’. The great Sesshomaru. If it weren’t for his good looks and sexy body this studio would have gone under years ago.”

“I would advice you to cease your insincere flattery director,” the ‘star’ in question spoke.

Kagome blinked. Without knowing it the once nervous and unsure woman was openly gawking at the half naked Sesshomaru. Long white hair that looked silken. A trim and muscular torso and chest, but not so built that it looked unnatural. Broad shoulders leading up to a handsome face…with amber eyes that glared as openly as she stared.

Quickly Kagome looked away, a hint of color creeping up into her cheeks.

Miroku chuckled to himself, “A fan in the making, and she just meet you.”

Instead of replying Sesshomaru turned his glare from Kagome to the director.

“This,” he pointed at Kagome, “is why you interrupted filming?”

Kagome’s eyes narrowed as she cleared her throat, “‘This’ has a name you know!”

At this both Miroku and Sesshomaru looked at her.

More annoyed than unnerved Kagome continued to spout, “And I don’t care how much money you,” she pointed at Sesshomaru, “make this studio by…by…” wrath lost to embarrassment.

“By screwing beautiful women and letting us film it?” Miroku offered, trying to be helpful; but him completing her sentence only accomplished in making Kagome feel smaller.

“Uh yes that…” the woman said softly, her face flushing a light shade of pink.

An impassive gaze from Sesshomaru told that he wasn’t in the least amused. Glancing at his wrist watch the ‘star’ spoke to the director.
“Break ended two minutes ago. We need to start that scene over again.”

Miroku nodded in agreement, making Kagome wonder who was really ‘in charge’ of this film? Was it the one staring in it or the one sitting in the director chair?

“In a moment Sesshomaru. The actual reason that I interrupted the take is because I wanted to introduce to your ‘student’ to you.”

Both Kagome and Sesshomaru blinked then turned their heads slightly to look at each other.

“You mean this is the guy you said would…” Kagome gulped slightly, “ “show me the ropes?” “

Miroku nodded yet again, “Yep! When it comes right down to it Kagome if you want to make it in this business you need the best of any and everything at your disposal. Sesshomaru is the star of this entire studio, he’s been in more than fifty of our films and those always sell the best, so why not allow him to teach you?”

Sesshomaru snorted, “ Did it ever occur to you that I might refuse to teach this scrawny child anything?”

“Scrawny? Child?!” Kagome squawked indignity. “I am twenty-one thank you very much! And as for scrawny…”

Behind the three of them someone cleared their throat. Three sets of eyes looked to see Kagura standing next to them.

“Sorry to interrupt, but shouldn’t we start filming again director? If we don’t hurry we won’t finish before quitting time.”

Grinning Miroku picked up his megaphone, “Great idea Miss K.” Lifting the megaphone to his mouth the director commanded everyone back into their places.

Kagura smirked as she rudely elbowed passed Kagome and brushed against Sesshomaru in a single motion as she returned to the set.

Miroku paused in his barking of commands to look back at Sesshomaru and Kagome, “We’ll talk more about this later alright? Sesshomaru you’re cue is coming up so get ready.”

Kagome move to quietly slide out the studio at least until the filming had ended for the day but Miroku grasped her hand, shaking his head.

“Come on Kagome. If you’re going to work in this business you’ve got to overcome your shyness.” Miroku lightly teased.

Kagome jerked her hand away from his, “I am not “shy”. I just don’t see why I have to stay and watch…”

“You’ll stay because I tell you to,” Miroku stated firmly.

Kagome moved to protest but her cousin steered her towards his chair, where she could easily see every motion the actor and actress made. Before releasing her hand Miroku told Kagome, “Now watch carefully. Take mental notes on everything you see.”

Pouting Kagome faced ahead just as Kagura’s kimono dropped fully to the ground. Eyes of brown blinked as she watched Sesshomaru’s right hand swoop in to capture her right bared breast. Fingers curled around the soft ivory flesh, a finger casually flicking over the erect pinked nipple.

Without realizing Kagome became utterly fascinated, her legs shifting a bit restlessly as cheeks flushed.

His lips pulled away from Kagura’s and traveled further down her body, reverent kisses being placed on every open inch of flesh, until he reached the ‘prize’ or at least one of the two. Kagome bit back a gasp as Sesshomaru placed open-mouth kisses on Kagura’s right breast. Ever so slowly his lips traveled to the nipple, lips parted to capture the pink bud.

Not being merely a passive participant Kagura’s hands ran down Sesshomaru’s back, down his sides, fingers hooked around the waistband of his pants.

A moan from Kagrua caused Kagome to move her gaze back to Sesshomaru who had moved from her breast, licking a flat stomach. As his mouth and fingers moved lower Kagura eased herself back, his pants and boxer shorts clutched in her right hand for a moment before tossing them aside.

Kagome had to catch her breathe at the same time as Kagura did, only Kagura had the benefit of being rewarded for her action by having Sesshomaru part her legs. A moan vibrated from the actress as her hips arched up to meet his hand, sliding the inquisitive finger deeper.

A small smirk crossed Miroku’s face as he watched the performance, only a side glance was given to his chair where Kagome was suppose to be sitting in, but a second glance proved that the young woman had left not only the chair but the studio.

Two quarters were slipped into the soda machine. A press of a button and a bottle of water came out. Quick hands scooped up the water bottle and twisted the cap. Taking a quick gulp Kagome willed herself to take in a deep breath. Leaning against the wall of the lobby, the young woman now realized how far her dream really was.

Sure she was fortunate to have a connection, albeit a weak one, in the entertainment business but this wasn’t what she had in mind of a career. She wanted to get meaningful, dramatic, roles in movies, even if just minor parts. She wanted to make people laugh, cry, wonder, or think about anything else then how the film affected what was between their legs.

Another swig of water and Kagome had to admit that maybe she would have to pass up her cousin’s offer and go back to auditioning for dead-end parts in B-movies, at least it would be a bit more respectable then…

A sudden picture came to mind. Kagome could see herself being the naked woman that Sesshomaru was holding, that it was her skin buzzing with the sensations his hands and mouth instead of being it being Kagura.

Kagome roughly shook her head, “ Ugh, that’s a picture I can live without,” the young woman muttered to herself, but her body’s reactions to the fantasy heartily disagreed with that statement.

Kagome remained in the lobby until Miroku came and found her. Slowly Kagome got to her feet to confess that she was going to back out that was until she noticed a now fully dressed Sesshomaru stand right next to him.

Kagome unconsciously looked to her right, her face turning a bright shade of red as a mental picture of his naked ass…a very nice looking one at that, popped up.

Suddenly Kagome felt a large hand cup her cheek. Unwillingly she face Sesshomaru head on. His amber eyes almost looked golden since they were so close.


A cold smirk curled on his lips, “So the little girl couldn’t handle staying to watch the entire show eh?”

Where his touch had instantly set fire to her veins his words quickly chilled her. Glaring at him Kagome jerked away from his hand.

“I wanted to get something to drink. Is that a crime?” she snapped, picking up the empty water bottle as proof.

“Ah clever. But you did realize that the studio had not only drinks but food as well set out on the back table. You could have gotten a drink but would have been able to stay.”

Before Kagome could shoot a nasty remark divine…or rather Miroku intervention occurred.

“Alright you two settle the tension for when the camera is running kay?”

Lightly Miroku took Kagome’s right hand and started to lead them toward his office.

“We need go over the terms of our agreement Kagome, and Sesshomaru I’ll look into the budget and see if you can’t earn a little extra by tutoring our starlet in the making.”

Kagome dug her feet into the plush carpet of the lobby. The tip of her tongue moved to say that she was bowing out, but a side glance Sesshomaru and a recalling of his insults made her blood boil…this time in anger.

If she withdrew now then he would think she was nothing more than a coward. Not that she really cared what he thought…it was the principle of the matter which was important…or so she made herself believe.


Notes: I know there are some OOC moments, and this first chapter wasn’t really descriptive or riveting as it could have been but think of it as me building up steam for the rest of the series. I’ve outline at least fifteen chapters for this fic, but more may come to me if inspiration comes or the pace of the story slows.