Legal Justification

Being a shrine maiden part time did not pay all the bills, but an job as legal assistant did. The night classes for a paralegal certification helped also. However, what her boss was expecting of her Kagome Higurashi thought didn’t seem exactly in her job description. Inside Tsuki and Lupin Associates, the senior partner's word ruled the office. Rule the man did. Inside his office lined with floor to ceiling bookcases, Kagome sat across from her boss, frustrated. Daylight shone through the vertical blinds turned to the exact angle for her to glimpse the glass towers and distant skyscrapers.

If you could call him a man. Unearthly silver hair tied up at the nape of his neck to trail down his back. Crisp immaculately ironed three-piece suits and starched collars. An eye for the kill. His latest target was Kagome, his new legal assistant, who was attending classes for a paralegal career. This meant endless hours of case files.

"You will do exactly as I say. Only five minutes for coffee breaks, no longer," he ordered in that smooth tone. It reminded her of a low growling dog. Perhaps priestess powers gave her the ability to see past his human guise.

"That didn't include fetching your coffee," Kagome said, glaring at him. “As well as the case files!”

"Did I hear you correctly? Don't forget the reason why I no longer have a secretary..."

"Fired for insubordination?" Kagome remembered, turning her gaze slightly away. However, she could not allow him to smell any fear on her. She would obey, but not at the price of humiliation.

"So, let's try again. What did you say earlier when I asked you to bring some coffee along with the case files?"

"I'll be a minute, sir," she answered, turning away.

"That is what I figured," he said with a satisfied nod. In reality, his personal assistant had been insufficient for his needs. He wanted a bigger challenge. Therefore, as soon as he had fired his assistant Jaken he had rehired him to oversee another branch.

Angrily Kagome brought the stack of files balanced on one hand and a pot with a mug in the other. She placed the mug and carafe on his table, and then brought the files to rest on his desk. Sesshoumaru glanced up at her stern dark blue eyes glaring towards him. She had guts, he had to admit.

"Remain. We must prepare for this case before this Friday. I hope you have no plans tonight."

"Working here would I?" she asked. Quietly.

"Pardon?” Sesshoumaru inquired, reaching for his own coffee. She noticed she could easily see twin stripes across the back of his right arm just like those on his cheeks few others could see.

"With the hours I put in, there's no such thing as a social life for me," Kagome said.

Her green blazer was left unbuttoned from her white blouse, decorated with small stitched flowers across the top. The black pleated skirt came to her mid knees, a bit longer than the one she had worn in high school. Though now she wore garter stockings instead of knee socks. Mainly because they made her feel more confident because she knew she was ‘sexy’. Just whom she was sexy for was beyond her. Perhaps it was her boss even though he had a pole up his ass.

"Such frivolity is wasted when work can be achieved. Even a social gathering can be used for a business purpose," he informed her.

"Useless to ask you if you've ever been out to dinner for anything but work?"

"Indeed. Now, let us get to work," Sesshoumaru said in a very controlled manner. Kagome was half-sarcastic, but she really needed this job.

As much as he drove her mad with his demands, she was learning a great deal. Sesshoumaru Tsuki did not take just anyone for his legal assistant. All the long hours were paying off because he would often ask for her assistance when going to court. Their field was bankruptcy law, which was flourishing in the wake of a recent economic crash. Kagome leaned near, but Sesshoumaru thought nothing of the fact she dragged her chair around to peer at the case files.

Unknown to her Sesshoumaru already had the work done. He was just interested in seeing how persistent she was. When someone knocked on the door, he inhaled with an annoyed snort. Kagome mumbled, "What now?"

"Who is it? I'm unavailable," he called back.

"Sorry sir, but it's a client," said his receptionist.

"Send him in," Sesshoumaru said with a labored sigh. Soon the doorknob turned, opened by Kagura who inclined her head. Just outside the doorway stood someone who gave Kagome the creeps.

"Have I come at a bad time?" Byakuya asked smoothly. His own navy blue suit was equally immaculate but of a much more flamboyant cut. Behind him, a pale silent woman strode, carrying a briefcase. Her petite form was clothed in a white business suit, her hair hanging around her shoulders but pinned up on the sides.

"You could have timed your visit better. I'm in the midst of a case," said Sesshoumaru.

"It won't take but a few minutes of your time. It seems as if someone is trying to use my company's circumstances to buy me out," Byakuya said quietly as Kagura shut the door on them. Kagome rose, but then felt a hand touch her wrist. His clawlike nails only lightly grazed her skin, the energy from his demon aura tingling perceptibly. Around other clients who were ‘otherworldly’ he could relax his guise.

"Remain, Higurashi," said Sesshoumaru. Kagome sat down again, strangely thrilled to sit behind Sesshoumaru's desk.

Byakuya sat down as Kanna pulled up a chair for him. He sat on it with crossed legs, regarding Sesshoumaru with a strange smirk. For a man who was in trouble why he seemed happy, Kagome wondered.

Sesshoumaru must have smelled something foul too because he sat on the edge of his chair slightly. "Explain your situation in more detail."

Smoothly Byakuya explained, "Well, a parent company Naraku Enterprises is attempting a hostile buyout. It seems that my company had a small clause allowing for such a circumstance. If our profits plummeted. However the reason for the bankruptcy was because one of my employees, Mister Hakudoshi skimmed our funds."

"So you are saying that your circumstance does not meet the clause's specifications?" Sesshoumaru said. His gold eyes analytically took in his client's appearance as well as his ears listening to each word. Kagome recognized the expression on his face, seeing him mentally disesection and probing each statement for any falsehood.

"Correct. I need your expertise regarding bankruptcy and financial affairs to make a case against him."

"We are bankruptcy. We are handling your chapter 11, and this would fall under that category. I will take on your case, but I am inundated now. I'll refer you to my junior partner," said Sesshoumaru.

"Is that the best you can do?" asked Byakuya with a labored sigh.

"Miss Kagura, send in the younger Mister Tsuki," said Sesshoumaru, pressing a button.

"At once sir."

"Isn't that your younger brother?" asked Byakuya with a look of distaste

"My younger brother is capable even if he is a bit unconventional," said Sesshoumaru.
***
Minutes later the door flew open on its own accord. Wearing a maroon blazer and black slacks Sesshoumaru's junior partner walked in casually. He glanced around the office. "All right, mind telling me what this is all about?"

"Mind your manners. I suggest that you transfer all your caseloads to your partner from now on. This man's your new client," said Sesshoumaru.

"I was THIS close to..." he said, and then glanced towards her. “ Hi Kagome. What brings you here?"

"Ahem," Byakuya said politely.

"I will not repeat myself. He is your new client," said Sesshoumaru.

"All right," Inuyasha relented, noticing Kagome's pleading nod. Spinning around he glanced at Byakuya.

"S'cuse my rudeness sir. I was just surprised is all," Inuyasha said as he bowed.

"Are you quite certain you cannot accommodate me?" asked Byakuya.

"I can accommodate you all right. Let's talk," said Inuyasha, a gleam in his gold eyes.

Kagome frowned. Perhaps Sesshoumaru knew he'd willingly take on a different case given a challenge to his abilities. Still she worried about things though. Was he doing it to prove something to her? Simply because they had some history that went nowhere?

Memories flashed through her mind as she watched Inuyasha confidently speak with the client while Sesshoumaru nodded and added his occasional input. Just what they said blurred through her ears like the formless sounds of midday traffic.

Instead she found herself thinking about a rough time at college together where they shared a great deal of time studying together. When they first met, it was through a political science class. They'd hit it off well, and even considered spending time together. Unfortunately, both of them were in relationships to really consider more than friendship. Inuyasha was engaged to Kikyo, while Kagome was dating Hojo steadily.

She confessed conflicting feelings to her then roommate Sango. Their dormitory was near the one that the young men occupied. Where Inuyasha shared a room with Miroku, who was dating Sango.

"Higurashi!" Sesshoumaru said firmly.

Kagome jolted in her seat, her palm gripping the edge of his desk. "Sorry..."

"Pay attention," said Sesshoumaru, glaring at her with that look that made her shiver. From that frown, she knew he was pissed.

"I said I was sorry," Kagome repeated, her own voice filling with frustration.

"What serves to distract you so much from your work?" Sesshoumaru asked.

Knowing he had an uncanny knack for detecting the holes in a story, she decided to fess up. "All right, if you must know it's because Inuyasha works here."

"How so? Does my younger brother irritate you as much as he does me?" Sesshoumaru half teased.

"I thought you would have known, considering how thorough you are with case files," said she.

"What are you implying?" Sesshoumaru asked, leaning back in his chair.

Kagome laid her hand on top of the pile of manila folders on the out bin. "You have files on all of your employees. I know you have all sorts of dirt... well information on us. Why not your own brother? If you did you'd know that..."

"You were at college together?" Sesshoumaru asked. "That is hardly a secret. Surely a good paralegal should know how to separate her personal issues from work."

"You've never faced what I have, so how can you judge?" she snapped.

Sesshoumaru glanced at her in mild surprise. As soon as she realized how she had raised her voice, she clapped a hand over her mouth. "I beg your pardon?"

"I didn't mean to snap, I just..."

"You just what? Explain to me why my brother's presence affects your performance," said Sesshoumaru, fixing his amber gaze into hers.

"Have you ever been in love?" she said.

From beneath the silver fringe of his bangs, Sesshoumaru’s eyes narrowed. He smirked. "You're answering a question with a question? How amateur."

Kagome rested a hand on her hip, puffing her hair with her outrush of breath. "Well have you? If you have you may get why being around Inuyasha is hard...."

"What I gather from your answer is the fact that you may not have the capacity for serving in this field. If you cannot divorce your emotions and steel your resolve to focus on work how can you expect to function efficiently in a court case?"

"If it's a choice between having feelings and a career, then maybe I am in the wrong field," Kagome answered bitterly.

"Sit down," Sesshoumaru ordered.

"Why should I?"

"Because you haven't finished your answer and I'm not done asking questions," said Sesshoumaru. Sighing she sat down again.

Kagome folded her arms across her chest. "I thought you didn't want to hear my answer."

Sesshoumaru leveled his gaze back at her. "I did not dismiss you or indicate this conversation was at a conclusion."

"It's a personal reason. I thought you as his older brother would know all about it," said Kagome.

Steepling his fingers Sesshoumaru continued to stare her right in the eyes. "Stop evading and explain. I know that you two were involved for a time in college... when you broke things off with your then beau."

"After he broke it off with his fiancée because he thought she was... gone," mumbled Kagome.

"Yet he grew rather jealous of the affections of another male friend of yours..."

"The same guy who's another junior partner of yours," said Kagome, glaring down at the mahogany desk he sat behind. Only the finest wood crafted furniture would do for his highness’s executive office. Everyone else had ultramodern plastic or particleboard fabricated to pass for wood.

"Then why does he not unsettle you?" he asked.

"Because I was never attracted to Koga in that way," she answered.

"So you would allow a terminated relationship to embroil you even now that it has been two years since?" asked Sesshoumaru.

"When he walked out on me, and cut all ties. And transferred to another school," Kagome answered. "When I came to work for you, and found that he was working for you too, and that he was married."

"You had no way of knowing that Kikyo was in fact found alive and missing. The plane that went down crashed in the ocean, but she had survived. You had no means of putting the information together because you had resolved that he was out of your life," said Sesshoumaru.

"I know all of that and you do too. So I guess you're too high and mighty to think that anyone should have feelings let alone feel?" she asked.

"And what you fail to realize Higurashi is that is precisely why you work in my department under my supervision. I know all too well about this matter, yet I fail to see why you aren't grateful to me for making the arrangements to limit your contact with my younger half brother," Sesshoumaru scolded.

'Grateful to you? For ordering me around and working me like a dog?" she asked before she noticed him cocking an amused eyebrow. "For destroying any chance I'd have of having a social life and MOVING on? I hate to tell you sir, but a girl can't meet someone else if she's always giving excuses to her friends she has to work!"

"If such relationships are vital to you, then you must make time for them," said Sesshoumaru.

"You're as big a jerk as he is," Kagome huffed, pushing herself out of her chair.

Sesshoumaru scooted his high backed chair away from the desk. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To type my resignation letter. You don't get it, and I'm tired of even trying to put this behind me when it keeps slapping me in the face, so I quit!"

"You should reconsider that, Higurashi," said Sesshoumaru as he pushed out of his chair. "You walk out that door now you are turning your back on a promising career."

"What do you care? Nothing I do is ever GOOD enough for you," Kagome answered, spinning around. She marched back up to him, glaring him in the eyes. If she was going to quit she may as well unleash all the frustration now.

"I had expected better of you. You fail to perceive that my standards for your position are indeed rigorous. Would I continue to invest time in you if I thought you incapable, or was I wrong?" asked Sesshoumaru.

"Are you deaf? It doesn't matter because I QUIT!" she yelled, stamping her foot.

"Are you quite finished with this juvenile outburst?" Sesshoumaru said with an exasperated sigh.

"Don't you dare patronize me, you ass!" she yelled.

"Quiet, before you say another word," Sesshoumaru warned, his eyes gleaming a dangerous red. "You who are able to see my true nature must know that I do not tolerate such insults of a personal nature. Yet since you are young and foolish I can tolerate only so much impudence."

"You don't rule me, you don't rule my life mister," Kagome shouted back, spinning and marching away from him. "I'm leaving."

While her hand turned the knob, she felt someone grabbing her wrist. Judging from the purple stripes on the back of it, she knew whose it was. In addition, the voice whispering in her ear just behind her also fueled further anger. "Is avenging the slight on your pride against unrequited feelings worth sabotaging your career?"

"Let me go right now," Kagome threatened, glaring up at him. She twisted her wrist out of his grip easily, yet he pressed his hand to the door to keep it shut. On her other side he pinned his other arm by her shoulder. "Or I could have you prosecuted for assault!"

"Are you so weak to allow foolish feelings to fetter your life? Do you wish him to win?" Sesshoumaru asked, as she spun around.

"Why do you give a damn?" she breathed.

"I do not wish to lose a valuable employee, nor do I wish to see someone I hold in high regard throw their life away on a past transgression," said Sesshoumaru, still holding the door shut. His other hand moved away from the wall, and then slid up Kagome's right arm to her cheek.

"Wh... what?" she asked, blinking up at him.

"Have you gone deaf as well? My younger half brother has his own affairs. Expending emotions on him is pointless. There are far better uses of your energy then pining over something that will never be," said Sesshoumaru. His hand retreated from her cheek, and then seized her hand gently.

"You don't get it," Kagome sighed, shaking her head.

"Will you allow me to explain, and reconsider walking out of my office?" asked Sesshoumaru. "And elucidate me."

"Fine, you win. This had better be good," Kagome relented, weary of the games.

A minute later, she allowed him to lead her to the desk, not questioning just why he still held her hand in his. Right now, anyone showing interest in her private pain was better than losing a job. At least he seemed willing to listen, and in all honesty, she hated just quitting. As aggravating as her time here was, she had learned a great deal.

Besides, having the full attention of the senior partner in such a personal way just shocked and surprised her. He set her down on the chair next to his, and then sat in his own once again. Then releasing her hand he brought over the water pitcher and poured some in a glass, offering it to her. She took it and swigged down a good cool mouthful.

"Higurashi, one does not become a good lawyer with empty praise. I had anticipated when you signed on for this job that you would know better. So far, your work has been satisfactory. Why now of all times since you knew Inuyasha worked here would these feelings affect you?"

"It's been building up for a while I guess," Kagome admitted, crossing her knees.

"Why did you not inform me prior?" asked he.

"You're the one who said I shouldn't let personal feelings screw up my job," said she.

"Touché," Sesshoumaru chuckled lightly. "I see that you are at last regaining your senses now you've calmed down."

"I guess I did let him get to me. It's stupid I know. Every time I think I'm over him, it just creeps back."

"Running away will not resolve this. You must put the past behind you and focus on your life now," said Sesshoumaru.

"You're right. But the idea of burying myself into work. The job isn't the only thing I want..." Kagome sighed.

"Isn't it sufficient for now?" asked Sesshoumaru. "You mentioned that I had no comprehension of your situation, but you are incorrect."

"How so? Don't tell me you've had someone dump you," she sighed.

"You would be surprised at how much you do not know and how much you presume. Just because I am as you see me, does not mean I don't possess feelings. However I control them and they do not rule me."

"So you don't have a life outside work? Sorry but you must be pretty lonely," Kagome huffed. "You never struck me as the type who'd have a girlfriend unless you fit her into your schedule."

"Liaisons yes, permanent relationships no."

"What about Miss Kagura?"

"She and I were involved for a time, however our compatibilities were not... sufficient to continue the relationship," said Sesshoumaru.

"You got her a job here," said Kagome with a shrug.

"Indeed. She is a valued acquaintance. Not to mention she is also involved in a relationship as you well know."

"She's been married at least two years," said Kagome nodding. "I know that her husband works for you too."

"Indeed, but back to the discussion at hand. This serves as an example of my attempt to seek a lasting relationship."

"You've had a lousy track record with girls like I've with boys I guess?" Kagome chuckled. "Why am I not surprised... whoops..."

"There are very few who meet my rigorous standards," he said with an amused laugh. "Yet that relates to my reluctance for your departure."

"Rigorous standards huh? So I meet those standards?" Kagome asked with a toss of her head. "Guess I'm pretty lucky?"

"In more ways than you realize," he said quietly, wondering if she had guessed the double entendre.

"All right, I won't resign. But it's not easy to just push away years of feelings for someone," said Kagome.

"Which is why you should consider other options," he said pragmatically.

"Don't you have a policy against subordinates dating their bosses?" Kagome asked crossing and uncrossing her legs.

"Only if it interferes with work," Sesshoumaru said, pleased she had guessed his reasoning. From the way her hand turned over to clasp his right one, it was clear she seemed interested.

"I guess there's another reason you stopped me from walking out?" she asked, looking down at their intertwined hands.

"Correct," he said, lifting his left hand to take hold of her chin. He turned her head from one side to the other as if appraising merchandise. Kagome would normally feel insulted yet she loved that intense gaze he gave her. Not to mention he was very easy on the eyes.

***
That spark burned between them in an instant. At the same time, Sesshoumaru dragged his chair forwards her, Kagome sat on the edge of her chair and swung her legs around. Lifting her hand, she gently took hold of his jacket lapel. Even when his head tilted to the side, she arched towards him. Instead of a fierce kiss, she felt the briefest brush of lips against hers. Opening her eyes she stared at two purple stripes on the cheek of the face held to hers.

A tongue swiping along her lower lip surprised her. Yet considering his yokai nature, it made logical sense on second thought. He lowered his nostrils to her neck, inhaling deeply as she almost slipped off her chair. If he hadn't shifted and seized her waist with an arm, she would have toppled awkwardly onto the floor.

Instead, she felt him lift her up and sit her in the chair between his spread legs. Now facing the front, she gasped at the sensation of him nibbling on the back of her neck. She released a pent up sigh at the sensation of his hands brushing down her blouse. Up and down his legs, she rubbed her hands, moving them higher behind her. Sesshoumaru nipped at the base of her neck, lifting her dark hair out of the way. She hissed at the hot breath fanning her skin there. His fingers unbuttoned her blouse and pushed the halves apart, freeing the way for his hands to rub over her bra.

"Mmm," she whispered. She was terrified at first he would grab her and throw her up against het wall. All he was doing was rubbing and kneading her breasts like some ordinary pervert and she let him. It was reassuring and extremely satisfying feeling that touch that sent shivers all over her. Combined with the nips on her neck.

Why wouldn't a true dog demon take his female from behind?

"You do realize that this may last a while once we've started," he whispered.

"I'm not stopping you am I?" she huffed back. "Because if you do I'll quit."

"We can't have that can we?" teased Sesshoumaru, lifting her to straddle his closed knees. She shivered at the hard thighs under her crotch, and whimpered, shifting on them.

"Ohhh..." she whimpered, squeezing her own thighs together to push and rub her soaked panties against him.

"Do not stop. That pleases me to smell your arousal. It seems you consent to this?"

"Uh huh," Kagome panted.

Letting go of her breast Sesshoumaru diverted his right hand down under her skirt. She sighed in relief as he slid the fore and middle finger lightly over her soaked panties, knowing just where she ached most for his touch. The slightest pressure caused her to arch her back and bite back a cry.

"You are wise to be silent. It would not do for us to be interrupted," he whispered.

"Is that why you have... him... working on that case?"

"Indeed you are coming to your senses," he whispered, nipping on her ear.

"WH... why now?" she whispered.

"Because you and I both need it," he answered.

"Gods yes," she groaned, rocking on his hips as he pushed his fingers behind the cloth and rubbed the slick moisture already there. Kagome scooted back far enough for her butt to grind down against an obvious erection. Her hands rubbed his thighs, and then one reached around to join his first. She craned her neck around at him. Sesshoumaru obliged her with a soft kiss. When he pulled back, his sharp teeth seized her lower lip. Her neck ached but she enjoyed the action of his fingers on her clitoris, rubbing and teasing.

"It should be done properly, but there is time for that later," he whispered. Kagome nodded, knowing that any 'first time' was forever gone because Inuyasha had been given that gift.

"I want you now," Kagome breathed.

"Lean forwards," he said, pushing her gently. She bent down over the desk as Sesshoumaru shoved her to sit on his knees. She knew what he was doing, yet turned around to reach down and unbutton his suit coat. He nodded in assent, pulling her hands to help him unbuckle his belt and unfasten the front of his pants.

"Better?" she whispered, reaching down to tentatively touch him. He nodded.

"Handkerchief, breast pocket," he urged. She tugged the cloth out and then tucked it between his legs as he sat up partly, bracing one hand to steady himself on the desk. She knew that the left hand was an artificial one, the best that money could buy. In reality, Sesshomaru only had one natural arm left. The other was severed in an accident years prior.

Kagome sat up on the desk as he pulled his chair in. Reaching down she caressed him and tugged him out of his pants. He nodded approvingly, liking how she caressed him.

"Turn around," he whispered, sounding more like an order. Kagome stood on shaky legs, turning to present her backside to him. She let her panties drop around her ankles, then felt his hands reach to pull her back. Pressing hands against his desk, she shivered feeling the hot tip slide along her backside, and then settled between her legs. Then grabbing her thighs he boosted her up so both thighs were bracketing his. She yelped at the invasion of a wide tip poking where she ached most. Hissing she struggled and pushed back while he slid inside her. Kagome's mouth widened at the feel of him pushed deep, and his hands sitting on her thighs.

"Mmmmn..." she murmured, arching her back while he thrust up. Bracing her wrists onto the edge of the desk gave her advantage to grind down. Inside she squeezed, barely able to believe how overstuffed and full she felt. Whether it was lack of sex for a few years or his size, she didn't know. Either way it drove her breath away into short hitches.

She bit down on her sleeve hard, tears blurring her vision once she shuddered from head to toe. Hand hooked around her waist Sesshoumaru bit down into the back of her neck with an audible growl. The sound resonated through her, sending her over the edge. She couldn't stifle the scream or her body from shivering and convulsing. Under and inside her Sesshoumaru delighted in the firm grip holding him so snugly.

When she felt his tongue laving the bite he had made at the base of her neck she lay with her torso on the desk, panting for breath. Her heart pounded hard against her breastbone, entire body tingling as if it had been asleep. It became clear just why garter stockings were preferable to pantyhose. Ease of access.

His large hand rubbed her belly sensually, and then yanked her back so she hit his chest hard. Equally solid was the erection still deeply stabbing her so deliciously. Another fact regarding dogs drifted through her aroused brain. They tended to stick together, shifting out of the mating into a 'tie' position. If that was what was going on here... tired she shifted her hips yet felt him hold her down.

"Remain still," Sesshoumaru ordered.

"Why?"

"Don't more," he repeated.

"As if I'd WANT to," she mumbled, tingling with arousal all over again.

About to ask why she saw him reach his other arm around stiffly, and pick up the phone. "Miss Kagura... I shall be detained for a considerable time. Send any business to Mr. Lupin."

"Understood," replied Kagura. Kagome blinked in shock, still aware that he was fully aroused and just as hard as ever inside of her body.

"Wh... what..."

"I did tell you this would be difficult to stop once started," he panted in her ear.

"I don't... have the strength to move," she whimpered.

"That is fortunate because I would be most displeased if you did move. Remain where you are. I'm far from finished."

"H... how long?" she gasped, squirming.

"As long as it takes till I am satisfied," he answered, rubbing her belly sensually.

"But what if I have to..." she asked, shifting uncomfortably.

"Turn around," he urged. Gingerly she moved while he sat up in the seat and somehow lifted her legs one after the other until she sat straddling him. All the while, his cock remained imbedded inside and Kagome whimpered at the precursors to another orgasm. She automatically wrapped her legs around his waist as he stood up, holding her backside with his right hand.

***

She lay her head against his shoulder, shivering. Cold tile all around and she still could not relax enough though she ached to relieve herself.

"What is stopping you?"

"I don't usually have someone watching me do this, you idiot," she snapped, shivering again.

His pants lay around his ankles and he had stepped out of them thankfully, only wearing his socks. Shivering she struggled to release the muscles that had been holding so hard but she could not.

"Relax. It is a natural function to..."

"Don't make it sound so... clinical. Why'd you have to sit there... why couldn't you..."

"Because it would cause considerable discomfort," Sesshoumaru whispered lips by her ear.

"This is just not happening to me," Kagome lamented, straddling his bare legs, though she could see the twin stripes on either side that matched those on his hands and cheeks. Perhaps the hardness of his cock still wedged inside did not make it easier or the fact that he was also sitting on the porcelain bowl with her.

Intimate beyond her comfort zone indeed. Nevertheless, he wasn't ridiculing her, just patiently waiting for her to do her business. A minute or so later her bladder muscles relaxed enough to relieve the pressure. Shivering for a different reason she leaned heavily and let herself go, spectator or not.

"Was that so diff...?”

"Don't say a word, not another word," she huffed.

**

She didn't question why he had a restroom right off his office. In fact, she was very glad because if anyone discovered them like this she would die of embarrassment. However, the way he kissed her and thrust his tongue in her mouth right now started to make up for it.

In fact, the feel of his shirt pressed up against her chest was even more arousing, though she was sure she would be sore as hell when this ended. From the hard flat desk under her back and the weight of his body pressed into her, she looked up at his fiercely concentrating face now working her to another climax.