My Recurring Dream
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My Recurring Dream
Sesshoumaru stood up slowly from his bed and shifted his pants on his hips so that he might loosen their hold on him a little. Ever since he’d begun having this dream he’d woken up to too tight of pants in the morning. Every night, he growled and clawed his way through his bed sheets, each morning needing to buy new ones. He reached for his towel and headed off to the hot springs adjoined to his room.
After quickly pealing off of his clothes, he slipped into the water, refreshing and enthralling to his already hot body. He dropped his head back on the edge of the spring and closed his eyes. The image of her came to him unbidden these days and he saw her on top of him, her eyes shut in ecstasy and her body in a full arch. He watched as his hand slid through her long ebony tresses and hers gripped his own long silver strands. Her blue eyes opened and she leaned down on him, relaxed in his embrace.
He grimaced and shook his head, how could one feel such immense peace from a dream, and then feel it whisked away by the cold morning breeze? What irritated him the most was that he was sure she was human. He opened his eyes once more and began to bathe.
~~~
Kagome sat up and screamed as she saw the alarm clock on her bed stand. 8:30!? She leaped from her bed, and hopped into her clothes, doing what looked like a rain dance on meth. Flying into her tiny apartment kitchen she grabbed a bottle of water and sprinted for the front door. Late for work! How could she even have let herself go to the bar last night!? She fumed and flew down the stairs to the awaiting cabs on the road.
“West 5th and Broadway please!”
~~~
He slipped out of the hot spring and dressed, moving subconsciously to his phone. He realized he had been standing in front of it for a minute and then blinked. It did seem the appropriate time to call a psychologist, 3 years of the same dream did seem a little out of the ordinary. He decided to call his father’s psychiatrist, a well known human doctor who worked with both humans and demons.
Quickly, a charming voice answered, although slightly out of breath. “Dr. Tang’s office, how can-- I help you?” He raised an eyebrow at the few catches in her voice, however, it was the sweet way it still answered that caught his attention. He was reminded of a voice that he’d heard before, but he quickly moved on.
“Yes, tell Dr. Tang, Mr.Taisho is calling and forward me to his office.” His voice was stern as though he were talking to a child.
She gulped audibly, “Actually, he’s out at the moment, he’ll be back in 20 minutes, is there anything I can do for you Mr. Taisho?”
He silently sighed. “Yes, I would like an appointment for today.”
She looked down at her schedule and responded, “there’s an opening in an hour, is that possible Mr. Taisho?”
“Yes, that will be fine.” He hung up. An hour and then he would finally solve the reasoning of his recurring dreams. Was it a mixture of mother anxiety, the fact that he’d never taken a mate or possibly that he was sick of one night stands? He would soon find out.
~~~
She stared at the receiver. “He hung up on me, what a jerk.” She groaned and took off her work shoes and hid them under the desk. Running from the apartment to the cab to Starbucks and then to work had been a little much for a girl with a serious hangover.
She reminisced on her previous night silently; small hums coming from her that made the waiting patients raise eyebrows. She’d been out for her friend’s birthday and quickly watched her friend drink herself under the table. Stuck on watch duty, she’d simply admired the crowd and watched her friend dance with random yet attractive men. One had slid over to her, a demon of the long white hair type, and adorable puppy ears. He’d said his name was Inuyasha and he’d love to buy her drink. She’d said no, but sooner than she’d expected, she was drunk to the point of falling over. He’d been a gentlemen and called a cab for her and her friend, said he wasn’t interested in taking advantage of her. She smiled to herself quietly. That was the kind of man she’d been looking for all her life! And a date with him tonight! She sighed and leaned against her hand.
Dr. Tang walked in with his briefcase. “Ready to start the day Miss. Higurashi?” He smiled and the wrinkled bunched up under his eyes. She smirked.
“Ready as ever Dr. Tang. Oh, I scheduled an appointment for Mr. Taisho in 30 minutes, will that be alright?”
His eyes widened. “Mr. Taisho you say? Well, I never expected to see him in here. What a surprise that’ll be. He’s a cold fish so watch out, he might damper your spirits if you speak to him too long.” He chuckled to himself and walked into his office.
“Don’t I know it,” she smirked. The first patient walked in and the next 30 minutes flew by.
~~~~
He straightened his tie in the elevator, his suit exceptional and his hair pulled back into a long pony tail, his bangs dangling above his eyes. He brushed his jacket down and placed his hands behind his back as the doors slid open. Walking to the psychiatrists suite, he ran over the details which he wished to express to the doctor.
Recurring dream, human, black hair, blue eyes, sexual, peace. He hoped the doctor was a quick man and could deviate some answer from his curt description.
He stepped into the office and headed over to the secretary’s desk. His eyes moved down onto the desk and then to the place where the face of his out of breath phone attendant should have been. He grimaced and looked at his watch, he was on time, 9:30am, so instead of waiting, he walked directly to the door and knocked.
The door opened quickly and he walked in, “Hello Dr. Tang.”
“Hello Mr. Taisho! A pleasure to finally see you after all these years! How’s your father?” He was all smiles as the emotionless demon walked in.
“He’s fine thank you.” A short silence followed.
“Well, what brings you here Mr. Taisho? It seems that my lovely assistant did not see you as you came in, she usually informs me of these things. Are you having work troubles? Family? What is it you need to discuss?”
He opened his mouth to repeat the nine words he already had ingrained in his mind to discuss when the door behind him opened. In stepped the woman of his dreams, or dream so to speak, her long black hair flowing down to her waist, the same cerulean eyes, and sweet pink lips that would smile at him after making love to him each and every night. All he could do was stare as she smiled at him, and then turned to the doctor. “I’m sorry to burst in like this, I didn’t realized that your appointment with Mr. Taisho had already begun, it seems that he slipped by me. Apologies again,” and she stepped out of his life through the door.
He was frozen, and he was also realizing that she was the secretary that he had so coldly hung up on. He turned to Dr. Tang who was watching him intensely with a smirk. “Dr. Tang, I think I would be better off with simply herself and I in this room alone for my therapy session.”
Dr. Tang laughed aloud. “That’s a request I have not heard yet!” He grinned at Sesshoumaru. “She is a very pretty girl is she not?”
Sesshoumaru let out a small sigh, the most beautiful I have ever seen, he thought. “She is the reason I came here, I’ve been dreaming of her.”
Dr. Tang raised his eyebrows, “Well, if you two already know each other, what are you--“ He was cut off by Sesshoumaru.
“I have never met her before. Please leave the room and send her in, it would help me greatly.” He slowly sat down, making sure to keep his voice steady and without emotion.
Dr. Tang smiled and headed towards the door, “I’ll be checking on you two from time to time, just to make sure my secretary is being well taken care of.” He stepped out and Sesshoumaru quickly brushed himself down for her arrival. She was simply a human woman, although alluring, there was nothing about her that would sway him from dispelling her from him. He nodded, nothing.
~~~~
She leaned over her desk, and faked looking through papers. In all reality, the sight of the man within had shaken her from head to toe. The light gray suit, the long silver hair, the beautiful mask of a face which had stared at her so intensely; she shivered and put her fingers to her lips. That was definitely the body that would match such a voice; hard toned, perfectly shaped, beautiful bone structure. She was drifting into a sea of fantasy when she nearly leaped out of her skin as someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Dr. Tang smiled at her and gave her a questioning look. “It has been requested by Mr. Taisho that you speak with him for the remainder of his time here. He says that he has had some… acquaintances with you before and now wishes to speak with you. If you would so kindly…” He smiled and winked at her.
She stared with wide eyes, “What?”
He stared back. “What do you mean what, get in there girl!” With a shove of her back she was face to face with the door. She slowly pushed it open and stepped in.
Her eyes stayed to the floor as she walked towards him. “Dr. Tang said you wanted to speak with me.”
Her voice reminded him of a cool winter breeze and he shivered. The closer he got to her, he could smell the peach and honey scent that exuded from her, mixed with other hormonal scents he was unsure of, both fear and was it a hint of… arousal? He hid his smirk beneath a cold mask.
She waited in silence for him to respond, and then slowly lifted her eyes to him. He was staring at her intently, watching her reactions with his molten amber eyes. She felt a shot of heat go through her as she looked into them.
His melodic baritone broke the fragile silence. “Sit down.”
She sat immediately and nearly missed the chair, stumbling a little and elicited from him a smirk that she immediately wanted to wash off his face. She had already noted the maroon lines on his face, and the blue crescent moon, but his fangs sent another shot of heat through her as well, both fear and arousal.
His smirk only widened as he watched her, the blouse which she wore slightly open and easily flowing about her neck, relinquishing glimpses of white lace beneath. He berated his mind. She was human, a simple woman who he would soon be rid of! At the last thought, he nearly frowned, and he realized, he wasn’t ready to be rid of her.
She fidgeted quietly in her seat, and then realized, she was still barefoot, how embarrassing. She nearly died at the thought of him seeing her without her shoes, like a child who needed to be told how to take care of themselves.
He blinked as she suddenly stood up and went for the door. He couldn’t help himself as the words came tumbling from his mouth, “Where are you going?”
She stopped in mid pace at the sound of hidden desperation. “I… need to get my… um, well, my shoes.” He suddenly looked down at her feet, dainty and well kept, snuggled by the carpet of the room. He stood up slowly walked up to her.
“I prefer you without shoes.”
Her eyes opened wide and she blushed a profuse fuscia. “You prefer me barefoot?”
He allowed a small smile, “it lets me keep you here longer.”
She gulped and laughed nervously. She could smell the sweet scent of the woods on him, and pine as well. She realized she was slowly leaning into him, looking up at his molten eyes.
He stepped closer to her, and watched as she swayed in his proximity. He looked into her eyes and a flash of her smiling and leaning against him after making love went before his eyes. His hand slowly caressed her chin, and he watched as her lips parted slightly. He bent down and moved his mouth to hover over hers, his thumb brushing her lower lip. Her eyes were hooded as his mouth slowly fastened on hers, the brushing of his mouth over hers sending her into an unknown state of contentment. She easily accepted him, pulled him to her and crushed his body against hers. His eyes opened for a moment and he smiled as they kissed, her attraction for him more obvious than he had expected.
He was suddenly shoved backward and then down into a chair. She stood above him, her lips a new cherry red that enhanced her eyes and hair. She was blushing, and the pink hue of her face was radiant in his eyes. “What… what, what are you doing?” She huffed out.
He lifted himself from the chair, “I’m seducing you.”
Her eyes fluttered at the blunt force of his statement. “Well… I won’t have any more… much more… of it.” Her head dropped to her chest at her own verbal defeat.
With his sharp demon claws he lifted her chin and looked into her eyes, “You are beautiful.” Both were caught off guard by his statement. She blushed a maroon that matched his markings and he stopped to think a moment after he spoke. He had spoken directly from his heart, and he knew it. Bizarre.
He leaned down and fastened his lips once again to hers, this time, kissing her deeply with his body against hers, and his tongue exploring the cavern of her mouth. He pulled back and looked down into her flushed face. “Are you busy tonight?”
She opened her mouth to say no, but suddenly remembered the man from last night. “Actually, I have a date…” She could tell he was shocked to say the least, maybe even a bit offended, his eyebrows had arched and his mouth was slightly ajar.
“You have a—“
“Time’s up!” Dr. Tang burst into the room, “Mr. Taisho would you like to schedule another appointment? I must take my secretary and force her back to work, thank you for your time!”
Sesshoumaru stopped for a moment. “What’s your name?”
“It’s Kagome.”
A/N: Hope you enjoyed, I haven’t written anything for fun in ages. I’ll probably post again later today with the next chapter. I’m going to be bored.
After quickly pealing off of his clothes, he slipped into the water, refreshing and enthralling to his already hot body. He dropped his head back on the edge of the spring and closed his eyes. The image of her came to him unbidden these days and he saw her on top of him, her eyes shut in ecstasy and her body in a full arch. He watched as his hand slid through her long ebony tresses and hers gripped his own long silver strands. Her blue eyes opened and she leaned down on him, relaxed in his embrace.
He grimaced and shook his head, how could one feel such immense peace from a dream, and then feel it whisked away by the cold morning breeze? What irritated him the most was that he was sure she was human. He opened his eyes once more and began to bathe.
~~~
Kagome sat up and screamed as she saw the alarm clock on her bed stand. 8:30!? She leaped from her bed, and hopped into her clothes, doing what looked like a rain dance on meth. Flying into her tiny apartment kitchen she grabbed a bottle of water and sprinted for the front door. Late for work! How could she even have let herself go to the bar last night!? She fumed and flew down the stairs to the awaiting cabs on the road.
“West 5th and Broadway please!”
~~~
He slipped out of the hot spring and dressed, moving subconsciously to his phone. He realized he had been standing in front of it for a minute and then blinked. It did seem the appropriate time to call a psychologist, 3 years of the same dream did seem a little out of the ordinary. He decided to call his father’s psychiatrist, a well known human doctor who worked with both humans and demons.
Quickly, a charming voice answered, although slightly out of breath. “Dr. Tang’s office, how can-- I help you?” He raised an eyebrow at the few catches in her voice, however, it was the sweet way it still answered that caught his attention. He was reminded of a voice that he’d heard before, but he quickly moved on.
“Yes, tell Dr. Tang, Mr.Taisho is calling and forward me to his office.” His voice was stern as though he were talking to a child.
She gulped audibly, “Actually, he’s out at the moment, he’ll be back in 20 minutes, is there anything I can do for you Mr. Taisho?”
He silently sighed. “Yes, I would like an appointment for today.”
She looked down at her schedule and responded, “there’s an opening in an hour, is that possible Mr. Taisho?”
“Yes, that will be fine.” He hung up. An hour and then he would finally solve the reasoning of his recurring dreams. Was it a mixture of mother anxiety, the fact that he’d never taken a mate or possibly that he was sick of one night stands? He would soon find out.
~~~
She stared at the receiver. “He hung up on me, what a jerk.” She groaned and took off her work shoes and hid them under the desk. Running from the apartment to the cab to Starbucks and then to work had been a little much for a girl with a serious hangover.
She reminisced on her previous night silently; small hums coming from her that made the waiting patients raise eyebrows. She’d been out for her friend’s birthday and quickly watched her friend drink herself under the table. Stuck on watch duty, she’d simply admired the crowd and watched her friend dance with random yet attractive men. One had slid over to her, a demon of the long white hair type, and adorable puppy ears. He’d said his name was Inuyasha and he’d love to buy her drink. She’d said no, but sooner than she’d expected, she was drunk to the point of falling over. He’d been a gentlemen and called a cab for her and her friend, said he wasn’t interested in taking advantage of her. She smiled to herself quietly. That was the kind of man she’d been looking for all her life! And a date with him tonight! She sighed and leaned against her hand.
Dr. Tang walked in with his briefcase. “Ready to start the day Miss. Higurashi?” He smiled and the wrinkled bunched up under his eyes. She smirked.
“Ready as ever Dr. Tang. Oh, I scheduled an appointment for Mr. Taisho in 30 minutes, will that be alright?”
His eyes widened. “Mr. Taisho you say? Well, I never expected to see him in here. What a surprise that’ll be. He’s a cold fish so watch out, he might damper your spirits if you speak to him too long.” He chuckled to himself and walked into his office.
“Don’t I know it,” she smirked. The first patient walked in and the next 30 minutes flew by.
~~~~
He straightened his tie in the elevator, his suit exceptional and his hair pulled back into a long pony tail, his bangs dangling above his eyes. He brushed his jacket down and placed his hands behind his back as the doors slid open. Walking to the psychiatrists suite, he ran over the details which he wished to express to the doctor.
Recurring dream, human, black hair, blue eyes, sexual, peace. He hoped the doctor was a quick man and could deviate some answer from his curt description.
He stepped into the office and headed over to the secretary’s desk. His eyes moved down onto the desk and then to the place where the face of his out of breath phone attendant should have been. He grimaced and looked at his watch, he was on time, 9:30am, so instead of waiting, he walked directly to the door and knocked.
The door opened quickly and he walked in, “Hello Dr. Tang.”
“Hello Mr. Taisho! A pleasure to finally see you after all these years! How’s your father?” He was all smiles as the emotionless demon walked in.
“He’s fine thank you.” A short silence followed.
“Well, what brings you here Mr. Taisho? It seems that my lovely assistant did not see you as you came in, she usually informs me of these things. Are you having work troubles? Family? What is it you need to discuss?”
He opened his mouth to repeat the nine words he already had ingrained in his mind to discuss when the door behind him opened. In stepped the woman of his dreams, or dream so to speak, her long black hair flowing down to her waist, the same cerulean eyes, and sweet pink lips that would smile at him after making love to him each and every night. All he could do was stare as she smiled at him, and then turned to the doctor. “I’m sorry to burst in like this, I didn’t realized that your appointment with Mr. Taisho had already begun, it seems that he slipped by me. Apologies again,” and she stepped out of his life through the door.
He was frozen, and he was also realizing that she was the secretary that he had so coldly hung up on. He turned to Dr. Tang who was watching him intensely with a smirk. “Dr. Tang, I think I would be better off with simply herself and I in this room alone for my therapy session.”
Dr. Tang laughed aloud. “That’s a request I have not heard yet!” He grinned at Sesshoumaru. “She is a very pretty girl is she not?”
Sesshoumaru let out a small sigh, the most beautiful I have ever seen, he thought. “She is the reason I came here, I’ve been dreaming of her.”
Dr. Tang raised his eyebrows, “Well, if you two already know each other, what are you--“ He was cut off by Sesshoumaru.
“I have never met her before. Please leave the room and send her in, it would help me greatly.” He slowly sat down, making sure to keep his voice steady and without emotion.
Dr. Tang smiled and headed towards the door, “I’ll be checking on you two from time to time, just to make sure my secretary is being well taken care of.” He stepped out and Sesshoumaru quickly brushed himself down for her arrival. She was simply a human woman, although alluring, there was nothing about her that would sway him from dispelling her from him. He nodded, nothing.
~~~~
She leaned over her desk, and faked looking through papers. In all reality, the sight of the man within had shaken her from head to toe. The light gray suit, the long silver hair, the beautiful mask of a face which had stared at her so intensely; she shivered and put her fingers to her lips. That was definitely the body that would match such a voice; hard toned, perfectly shaped, beautiful bone structure. She was drifting into a sea of fantasy when she nearly leaped out of her skin as someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Dr. Tang smiled at her and gave her a questioning look. “It has been requested by Mr. Taisho that you speak with him for the remainder of his time here. He says that he has had some… acquaintances with you before and now wishes to speak with you. If you would so kindly…” He smiled and winked at her.
She stared with wide eyes, “What?”
He stared back. “What do you mean what, get in there girl!” With a shove of her back she was face to face with the door. She slowly pushed it open and stepped in.
Her eyes stayed to the floor as she walked towards him. “Dr. Tang said you wanted to speak with me.”
Her voice reminded him of a cool winter breeze and he shivered. The closer he got to her, he could smell the peach and honey scent that exuded from her, mixed with other hormonal scents he was unsure of, both fear and was it a hint of… arousal? He hid his smirk beneath a cold mask.
She waited in silence for him to respond, and then slowly lifted her eyes to him. He was staring at her intently, watching her reactions with his molten amber eyes. She felt a shot of heat go through her as she looked into them.
His melodic baritone broke the fragile silence. “Sit down.”
She sat immediately and nearly missed the chair, stumbling a little and elicited from him a smirk that she immediately wanted to wash off his face. She had already noted the maroon lines on his face, and the blue crescent moon, but his fangs sent another shot of heat through her as well, both fear and arousal.
His smirk only widened as he watched her, the blouse which she wore slightly open and easily flowing about her neck, relinquishing glimpses of white lace beneath. He berated his mind. She was human, a simple woman who he would soon be rid of! At the last thought, he nearly frowned, and he realized, he wasn’t ready to be rid of her.
She fidgeted quietly in her seat, and then realized, she was still barefoot, how embarrassing. She nearly died at the thought of him seeing her without her shoes, like a child who needed to be told how to take care of themselves.
He blinked as she suddenly stood up and went for the door. He couldn’t help himself as the words came tumbling from his mouth, “Where are you going?”
She stopped in mid pace at the sound of hidden desperation. “I… need to get my… um, well, my shoes.” He suddenly looked down at her feet, dainty and well kept, snuggled by the carpet of the room. He stood up slowly walked up to her.
“I prefer you without shoes.”
Her eyes opened wide and she blushed a profuse fuscia. “You prefer me barefoot?”
He allowed a small smile, “it lets me keep you here longer.”
She gulped and laughed nervously. She could smell the sweet scent of the woods on him, and pine as well. She realized she was slowly leaning into him, looking up at his molten eyes.
He stepped closer to her, and watched as she swayed in his proximity. He looked into her eyes and a flash of her smiling and leaning against him after making love went before his eyes. His hand slowly caressed her chin, and he watched as her lips parted slightly. He bent down and moved his mouth to hover over hers, his thumb brushing her lower lip. Her eyes were hooded as his mouth slowly fastened on hers, the brushing of his mouth over hers sending her into an unknown state of contentment. She easily accepted him, pulled him to her and crushed his body against hers. His eyes opened for a moment and he smiled as they kissed, her attraction for him more obvious than he had expected.
He was suddenly shoved backward and then down into a chair. She stood above him, her lips a new cherry red that enhanced her eyes and hair. She was blushing, and the pink hue of her face was radiant in his eyes. “What… what, what are you doing?” She huffed out.
He lifted himself from the chair, “I’m seducing you.”
Her eyes fluttered at the blunt force of his statement. “Well… I won’t have any more… much more… of it.” Her head dropped to her chest at her own verbal defeat.
With his sharp demon claws he lifted her chin and looked into her eyes, “You are beautiful.” Both were caught off guard by his statement. She blushed a maroon that matched his markings and he stopped to think a moment after he spoke. He had spoken directly from his heart, and he knew it. Bizarre.
He leaned down and fastened his lips once again to hers, this time, kissing her deeply with his body against hers, and his tongue exploring the cavern of her mouth. He pulled back and looked down into her flushed face. “Are you busy tonight?”
She opened her mouth to say no, but suddenly remembered the man from last night. “Actually, I have a date…” She could tell he was shocked to say the least, maybe even a bit offended, his eyebrows had arched and his mouth was slightly ajar.
“You have a—“
“Time’s up!” Dr. Tang burst into the room, “Mr. Taisho would you like to schedule another appointment? I must take my secretary and force her back to work, thank you for your time!”
Sesshoumaru stopped for a moment. “What’s your name?”
“It’s Kagome.”
A/N: Hope you enjoyed, I haven’t written anything for fun in ages. I’ll probably post again later today with the next chapter. I’m going to be bored.