Shelves and Mischief by dianne

Chapter 1

“Higurashi.” Came a silky but annoyed sounding voice from the intercom on Kagome’s desk, she resisted the urge to sigh as she pushed the small red button to answer.

“Yes, Mr. Taisho?”

“Where are the copies I asked you for earlier?” oh shit…

“I was just on my way to go pick them up sir.” She could practically see the frown he was probably giving the little speaker right now.

“Bring them quickly.” He said after a moment. She sagged back into her seat with relief. She was glad that he had seemed to let that one go without a fight.

She absolutely hated this job. Every day she had to get up at some ungodly hour to drive all the way across town to a little café. Why, you may ask. Because a certain Sesshomaru Taisho says “they’re the only ones who make it right.” If you asked her she’d swear that he did it to make her day just as crappy as his was.

She was expected to keep his schedule up to date, which was by no means an easy feat. She had to attend meeting, that she honestly had no business attending, and hand write notes for him because he didn’t like the notes provided. More often than not he made her do the notes over again until they were exactly to his liking.

She was expected to keep his desk and his office clean and tidy. Not a single scrap of paper could be on his desk or he’d blow a fuse. In fact he didn’t keep anything on the top of his desk except for his computer.  

He had her on-call all so he could bug her anytime of the day, and had more than once called in the middle of the night and made her come to the office. She came when he told her to and left when he told her to. She glanced at the clock on the wall as the copy machined whirred, once again they had stayed well past midnight.

That was the reason why her social life was practically non-existent. None of her friends or dates could handle the fact that her job came first. Which also lead to a lonely sex life, and quite frankly her battery-powered friends just weren’t cutting it.

He was horribly demanding and very much a perfectionist. He demanded the best, anything less would not be tolerated. If he was so god damned good looking, and didn’t pay such a great salary then Kagome probably would have quit years ago.

Entering his office Kagome deposited the stack of papers in the designated basket next to his desk. He continued to type on his desktop his silver hair was tied back in a lose ponytail. His honeyed eyes here framed by black-rimmed glasses, which Kagome suspected he only wore because they made him that much more good looking. His dark blue jacket was hanging on the back of his chair. The white button up shirt he wore underneath was well fitted to his body and showed off the nicely toned muscles underneath. Mentally shaking herself out of her stupor Kagome looked up to address her boss.

“Will there be anything else sir?” she asked trying to stifle a yawn.

“The printer is out of ink.” He said without so much as a glance in her direction. She didn’t even bother to hide the glare she sent him as she walked past his desk to the supply shelf on the opposite side of the room.  “Now I know why the jerk is still single.”

“A thank you would be nice.” She grumbled quietly. Sesshomaru allowed a small smirk to grace his face since she had her back turned toward him. He continued to watch in amusement as the petite woman tried to reach the printer cartridge on the top-shelf. She reached on the tip of her toes and had her arms stretched as far up as she could go.

He noticed how back arched seductively further showing off her subtle curves. It was times like these that made him wish she wore shorter skirts. What he wouldn’t give to see that skirt ride up exposing those legs he so admired. On the other hand, the fact that she didn’t dress like a whore and throw herself at him was one of the reasons why he was so attracted to her in the first place. Though at the moment he honestly wouldn’t mind in the least if she threw herself at him now.

“Damn top shelf has to make everything so difficult” Kagome thought to herself as her fingers brushed against the cartridge. She stiffened slightly when she felt Sesshomaru behind her. He put a hand on her shoulder pushing her down on her feet while simultaneously grabbing the box.

“Here.” He said handing it to her; he didn’t miss the shivers that ran down her spine as his lips brushed against her ear. She turned quickly, a pretty blush on her cheeks and slowly creeping down to her neckline.  He dimly wondered how far down he could make that blush go. What an interesting challenge he just presented himself with.

“T-thanks.” She mumbled without looking into his eyes. It didn’t escape her notice that he was close enough to her that she felt his body heat coming off in waves. Her throat suddenly went dry, she had to get away before she did something stupid. Timidly she tried to walk past him only to find his arm blocking the way.

“I don’t remember dismissing you, Higurashi.” He said huskily as he stepped closer pressing her body against the shelf. He leaned down and licked the shell of her ear slowly.

“In fact you’re going to be busy for a while” he said taking the cartridge out of her hands and tossing it over his shoulder.

“S-sir?” Kagome said breathlessly. She couldn’t think straight with Sesshomaru doing sinfully erotic things to her ear.

“Hmm?” he intoned as he worked his way down to her neck. Gods she tasted even better than he had imagined.

“What are you doing?” she managed to gasp out as he hit a particularly sensitive spot on her neck.

“I should think,” he said grazing his teeth over that sweet spot making her shudder against him. “that it would be obvious.”

“I meant why now?” Kagome said pulling away a bit. “You never looked at me twice before now.”

 Sesshomaru quirked an eyebrow at her before rubbing his erection against her making her gasp out. She fisted her hands in his shirt trying to keep from squirming.

“On the contrary Kagome, I’ve been watching you for a while now. Do you know how many times I’ve fantasized about your legs wrapped around my hips as I pounded into you until you screamed my name?” he said as he grabbed one of her legs and hooked it around his waist.

“Do you know how many times I’ve dreamed about ripping your clothes off and kissing every inch of you until you beg me to take you?” he murmured as laid open mouth kisses along her neckline occasionally running his tongue across her skin.

“Oh god!” she gasped out as he rolled his hips into her again. He smirked as he watched her eyes roll to the back of her head.

She gave a start when he lifted her up suddenly and brought her to his desk. Sesshomaru sat her on it and promptly proceeded to unbutton her blouse.

“W-we shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Then tell me you want me to stop.” He said letting his thumbs graze over her breast as he continued undoing those oh-so-annoying buttons.

Kagome nervously chewed on her bottom lip before quietly responding:

“I don’t want to.” The smile he gave her was completely predatory and sent another round of delicious shivers up her spine.

“Good girl” he said sliding the shirt off her arms and tossing it, leaving the black lace bra on for his viewing pleasure.

He kneeled down grabbing her ankle and undid the clasp of her high heels. When they were both off, he slowly kissed his way up one of her legs sliding up her skirt as he went. A little to her disappointment he stopped mid-thigh and stood straight, giving a slight chuckle when he noticed her frown.

“Don’t worry, there will be time for that later.”

He slid his shirt over his head, not even bothering with the buttons. He felt a swell of pride when he heard her give a sharp gasp. He kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down. He relished the hungry look she gave him.

“Gods, does everything about him have to be so damn perfect?” Kagome thought unable to tear her eyes away from him as he slid off the last remaining article of clothing. “Apparently so.” She thought wryly.

“Take that off,” he suddenly demanded gesturing toward her chest. Kagome complied quietly, unhooking it and slowly, almost painfully so, slipped it off her form.

Unable to hold himself back any longer Sesshomaru quickly wrapped his arms around her, lifting her slightly to bring those sweet looking mounds of flesh to his mouth. Eagerly he began sucking and nipping at her chest. Kagome moaned and weaved her fingers in his hair trying to keep him there.

Slowly he set her down, his mouth never leaving those delicious rosy peaks. He pushed her back gently until she was on her back. He reached an arm back and languidly slid it up her leg.

Up into her skirt his hand went, he hooked a single finger on her panties and slid them down. He groaned loudly when Kagome arched against him so he could finish sliding the panties down.

He surprised Kagome again by sliding her off the desk and turning her around. He pushed gently down on her shoulders; understanding what he wanted Kagome immediately bent over the desk gripping the sides of the desk.

Sesshomaru bent over her and lightly ran his tongue over skin making her back arch spastically. Having achieved what he wanted, he stood back and firmly gripped the sides of her hips and quickly thrust into her core, hissing in pleasure.

“You’re so fucking tight!” he said as she moaned loudly rolling her head back.

Again and again he pounded into her; going faster as she breathlessly chanted his name. He was thrilled to feel her pushing back to meet his every thrust. Who knew his innocent little secretary would turn out to be such a lusty vixen?

Her muscles started clenching themselves around his girth and he knew she was close to her climax. He tightened his grip on her waist and sped up feeling his own end nearing.

Kagome cried out, her face contorting in pleasure as she felt her release. Sesshomaru pounded into her erratically, spilling his seed into her as her clamped muscles forced him over the edge.

Kagome collapsed into his desk, and he rested his face on her back. They were both breathing heavily as they slowly came off their high. He withdrew slowly from her and they both wordlessly settled down to the floor.

As they lay there Sesshomaru slowly slid a hand down her body.

“I hope you understand, Higurashi that you will be on-call for this and you will attend me anywhere and anytime I please” he said smirking at her.

“Whatever you say, Mr. Taisho.” She grinned tiredly.

A/N: I’m trying to brush up on my lemon skills so please let me know what you think