Gutter Marbles Anyone? by LadySafire

Chapter 1

 I do not own InuYasha, Kagome or his sexy brother Sesshomaru. Dammit! life is soo unfair!

 If you missed GM D/D night you missed a lot of fun.

Narrow:

 He watched from the shadows as the woman on stage slipped the narrow straps of her skimpy garment down smooth arms. Shock still coursed through him when he realized just who the woman on stage was.

  He had to wonder how the miko who had followed his idiot brother had come to this, a stripper on stage in one of the better men’s clubs.  What was she doing here and why?

  Sesshomaru watched as she flipped a flirtatious  smile at the group of rowdy males surrounding the stage and unhooked her top.

 His gut clenched as he saw her eyes. Despite the smile, her eyes were dead, all emotion wiped away.

 Staying in the shadows he motioned towards one of the wait staff and spoke. “As soon as she is done, tell her I want a private show in my VIP room.” He ordered and slipped a large bill into his hand. The man glanced down and with eyes wide at the amount, quickly nodded his head and made his way back stage.

 Sesshomaru stayed a few moments longer to watch. He had to admit she had a beautiful body and wouldn’t mind a more intimate showing of it, but first his curiosity needed to be satisfied as to how she even came to this place.

 Frottage:

 Sesshomaru sat in the VIP room of the club, his gold eyes examining the erotic frottage artwork displayed about the room.  For a strip club he had to admit it was tasteful in its rendition.

 His attention was suddenly drawn to the door where the Miko he had known from the past was almost silently slipping in.

 She had a silky red robe covering her body which slid seductively against her skin as flipped a switch on the wall allowing the erotic throb of music to fill the room.  She then walked towards where he sat coming to a stop a foot or two away. His eyes narrowed slightly when he noticed she gazed towards him, but never at him. The girl was trying to distance herself away from this act.

“I was told you wanted a private show.” She said as she loosened her belt. “Do you want me to dance for you or would you like a more intimate dance?” she questioned as she allowed the robe to slip from her shoulders, revealing her scantily clad assents to him.

 Sesshomaru swallowed trying to ease his suddenly dry throat and mouth. Gauging his body’s reaction maybe he should have thought this through first.

Mutinous:

  Clearing his throat, Sesshomaru shifted on the couch trying to ease his mutinous groin. “If I had known you were this eager to remove your clothing Miko, I would have asked you to do so five hundred years or so ago.”

 He watched as the young woman gasped and shifted her gazer quickly to finally look at him. Her horror filled gasp filled the room as she took in his face. The spell he normally wore to conceal his true identity was off for the moment.

  Her watched in wicked amusement as several expression flitted across her face. She blushed beet red and bent to retrieve her robe hurriedly wrapping it around her body, clenching her hands around the knot. Suddenly she marched forward towards him and stopped.

 He was unprepared for what she did next. Her hand shot out and cracked sharply across his pale cheek, snapping his head to the side.

 “PERVERT!” she shrieked and made for the door.

 Worn:

  He was on her before she even had time to crack the door. The little bitch wasn’t going to get away with slapping him like that.

 Seconds later, he had her sprawled upon the couch trapped under his body and her hands pinned above her head.

  She struggled against him, slamming a knee into his crotch. Thankfully it wasn’t hard enough to cripple him but it still hurt like hell!

 “Miko, I suggest you  settle down or I will be forced to tie you up with your own robe!” he snarled into her face.

 She stilled her furious motions and glared up into his face. The makeup she had worn had smeared slightly giving her face the look of being smudged by an over eager lover. Sesshomaru bit back a groan at the thought as a picture of himself doing the smearing flashed into his head and he felt his groin tighten painfully again.

 The woman was going to be the death of him and his cock.

 Thrust:

  Blue eyes continued to glower up at him. “Let me up!” she hissed furiously as an angry flush painted her cheeks.

 “Not until you have answered a few questions, miko.”  He replied becoming aware that her robe had opened and her heaving breasts bounced up at his chest. He felt his groin harden further and from the sudden widening of her eyes knew she felt it too.

 “You really are a per…” she started to say before Sesshomaru halted her words with his own mouth and slowly thrust against swollen member against her. He felt her scream in fury against his lips.

 He pulled back and smirked into her face. “Every time you call me a pervert, priestess, I will silence you again in the same fashion. Understood?”

 She spat at him. “You wouldn’t!”

 He quirked an eyebrow. “Try me.”

 Kagome opened her mouth again. “PER….!”

 Again his crushed her lips beneath his and felt her squeak in fury. He could get to like this punishment.

 He pulled away and looked into her eyes. The dead look she’s had earlier was gone and was now replaced with righteous anger. Good. Let her be enraged at him as long as that defeated gaze was stripped away.

 He settled more comfortably into the cradle between her thighs. “Now, shall we continue? Why are you in a place such as this?”

ARMED:

  He lay on her body as she spilled out her story.

Shortly after the well had pulled her home, she had finished school and begun to help around the shrine. One day she had seen the financial records and realized that they were on the verge of losing their beloved home and temple . Unable to find a respectable job she had taken the position of an exotic dancer here at the club to help the family make ends meet and pay off the accumulated bills.

 She had kept her shameful secret from her grandfather and mother for months now. They thought she was working at a downtown fast food restaurant. Only Souta knew the truth. He’d found out the night he had grown concerned about her walking home late at night and shown up at where she supposedly worked only to find it a lie. Kagome had had no other choice but confess to him.

 “So you became a whore to support your family?” Sesshomaru asked as he shifted his grip.

 Tears filled her eyes as her lips began to tremble. “I am no whore, Sesshomaru. I only dance for the deviants who come here. That’s ALL I do.”

 Sesshomaru lowered his head to her neck and inhaled deeply, flicking his tongue out to taste her skin. She told the truth, she was still just as pure as the day she traveled the Feudal Era.

 He thought quickly. “I have a proposition for you, miko. Something that would help you and help me. Would you like to hear it?”

 She nodded her head slowly, though her face bore the look of someone who was being strong armed into something they would rather not be doing.

 He inwardly smirked. Well, in way she was. Sesshomaru shifted again making sure she was good and pinned to protect his groin. What he was about to say would be guaranteed to get him a knee to his balls when he told her of his idea.

 Stoic:

  Sesshomaru stood at his study window and watched the drive for his limousine, letting his mind wander back to the conversation three weeks before with Kagome.

 He had made her the offer of paying off the shrine’s debts, which would let her quit the club she hated. In return all he asked was she be the mother of his child. He inwardly cringed and his poor abused cock still twitched nervously as he recalled her immediate answer. He really should have remembered that the slayer had taught her several moves to defend herself if she was ever pinned.

 It had taken a lot of persuasion on his part and negotiation on hers. He still wondered how she had done it as after a week of him badgering her he had found himself agreeing with wed the miko.

 He smiled slightly to himself. To be honest, he found the thought of being wed to her a challenge to be looked forward to and the thought of her gracing his bed at night highly erotic. In fact he could hardly wait to have her in his bed that night.

 A sound drew his attention from outside the window and he arranged his face into the normal stoic façade of days past.

 Time to meet his belligerent bride.

 Undulate:

 He crawled into the bed beside his new wife and pulled her close. Nervousness and virginal fear rolled off her in waves.

 He lightly kissed her neck as he began to gently stroke her sides through the thin nightgown she wore. He smirked in silent triumph as her small arms reached up to wrap around his neck. Moving his mouth slowly across her jaw, he let his lips brush over hers.

 “Just relax and let me show you the pleasures I can bring you.” He whispered against her mouth. Her body shuddered as he let his fingers brush over her nipples, lightly flicking them through the silk.

 He let his hand continue upwards till it came to the neckline and slowly began to slice downwards exposing her nubile body to his eyes. Unconsciously he began to slowly undulate his hips against her trying to relieve the hard ache of his cock.

 Her hard pebbled nipples called out to him to taste, a call he gladly answered by latching on to a dusky rose point and laving with his tongue. He groaned as he felt Kagome’s hands clutch at his head and pull him closer as her sweet moans spilled forth. A sudden thought struck him as he moved his hand back to her other nipple and lightly tugged. He worked her breasts for several minutes, listening as her moans and cries became more frequent. A slight tug of his mouth and fingers later and Kagome arched up against him with a strangled shout.

 Sesshomaru couldn’t believe his luck. He had a mate who could climax just by working her breasts.

 He suddenly had a very perverted thought.  Leaning up to look Kagome in the eyes he whispered. “Let us see where else I touch will make you climax, miko.”

 Worried:

   He walked through the house looking for Kagome. For days now she had been withdrawn and cool towards him. He had caught worried looks being cast his way many times but couldn’t fathom why. What did she have to be so worried about. Her family was financially stable, he’d seen to that first thing after their vows. He had married her ensuring she would be looked upon unfavorably for being a child out of wedlock and he made sure to show her how much he desired her at night. So what was bothering her?

 He finally found her tucked under one of the many trees in their garden, tears falling hard and fast.

 “Why are you weeping, miko?” he asked as he set his body beside her on the grass.

 “What am I to you?” she questioned as she lifted her tear drenched eyes to his. “I need to know. Am I you wife, baby maker… what?”

 The question bounced around in his head. What exactly WAS she to him? Yes, he enjoyed bedding her and she would provide a strong heir. He had never thought about much more than that.

 He looked at her finally and answered in all honesty. “In truth, Kagome, I don’t know.”

 Her tears fell faster as she reached into the pocket of the light jacket she wore and tossed a piece of plastic at him.

 She jumped to her feet and turned away. “If we are going to have a child I guess then you had better figure it out soon, then.”

 Sesshomaru reached out and picked up the small white stick. She was with child and he had just fucked up.

Yowl:

 They did a cautious dance around each other after that. She had moved out of their shared chambers to a small room down the hall. He had been furious when he had come home to find her things moved but after she had threatened to kick his groin into the next yard he had relented. Perhaps she was correct. They needed time apart to think about where their lives were headed.

 He saw her around the mansion, at dinner and she had allowed him to be present for her maternity check ups. Her body grew more lovely with the increasing roundness of her stomach and her skin glowed with the radiance of motherhood.

 Sesshomaru found his heart aching at being apart from her until one day he could stand it no longer and sought her out.

 He found her with her feet up on the chaise by the pool and knelt by her side.

“I know what you are to me, Kagome.” He said taking her hand and kissing her palm. “You are my wife, my love and future mother of my child. I want you with me always. Somehow in all this mess between us I fell in love.”

 Kagome threw her arm around his neck and pulled him close, her lips locking upon his for a moment. “I love you too.”

 She suddenly gave a sharp yowl and clutched at her stomach as her maternity gown became soaked from waist to hem. “It’s time.”

  Means:

  Sesshomaru paced the small waiting room growing more agitated as time passed. He looked at Kagome’s mother sitting so placidly, knitting needles clicking rhythmically as she worked on a small bootie.

 “Should it take this long?” he asked, running a worried hand through his long locks.

 Kagome’s mother looked up at him with a smile. “It takes time, my dear boy. Be patient.”

 A short nurse suddenly appeared in the doorway. “Mr. Tashio? Your wife is requesting you come be with her. It’s very close.”

 Hurriedly making his way to the birthing room, Sesshomaru stepped to Kagome’s side taking in her sweat drenched locks.’

 “Are you well, my love?” he asked brushing his lips against her forehead.

 She smiled tiredly. “Much better now that you are here.” And with a speed he didn’t know she possessed grasped his limp cock and balls in her hand and squeezed tightly. He let a pained gurgle slip past his lips.

Kagome glared up at him. “Every contraction I have, you will feel as well.”

  Several agonizing hours later, Sesshomaru sat in a rocker with a icepack on his painful groin and his son in his arms.

 He looked over at his sleepy mate, who watched them with a soft smile on her face. “I guess by your actions in the birthing room this means our son will be an only child?”

 Kagome’s smile widened. “Of course not. Our son needs siblings to grow up with and fight with. Think you can stand it?”

 Sesshomaru thought of his still aching member and made his decision. “Miko, as long as you are by my side I can handle anything.”

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 LadySafire