I don't own Inuyasha.
and yes, i KNOW it's not halloween, i just thought of it.
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Trick or treat
Sesshomaru Taisho was not a fan of Halloween. And that, in fact, was an understatement. He hated it- with a passion. The whole handing out candy to children dressed as ‘scary’ monsters was ridiculous. Also, there were always a group of schoolgirls who would come, year after painstakingly difficult year, to try and win him over.
Could they not tell their efforts were useless?
Ding-dong.
Sesshomaru sighed. Another person had come. He was tired, so maybe if he ignored them, they would go away.
Ding-dong.
No, he wasn’t going to get up. He just sat on his chair and tried to read his book based off the feudal era.
Ding-dong.
The words didn’t seem to stick, only go over his head. Still, he didn’t move.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.
Now, this was ridiculous! He stood up angrily, gold eyes slightly red as he walked to the door through his living room and kitchen.
He stormed through the kitchen, throwing open the door and growling out, “What?”
“Trick or treat.” Came a voice like bells.
His eyes cleared and he saw, not a child, but a woman standing there. She had long ebony hair and bright blue eyes. She wore thin, tight black pants the fitted tightly to her curved body. She had on a black long-sleeve shirt with a v-shaped, plunging neck-line that gave him a preview of her lush, round breasts. As his eyes traveled up, a fake black tail hung from behind her and she wore black cat ears.
“Trick or treat.” She repeated, smiling.
“I do not serve candy.” He said, frowning. “Now leave.”
She ‘tch’ed. “Oh, now I don’t think that’s very nice. I came all the way over here to see you, too.”
He raised a brow, a smirk tilting the corner of his mouth. “Then what would you have me give you?”
She thought it. “How about this?”
She grabbed him with a hand and he bit back a moan.
Squeeze my meat
One second she was outside and the next she was in, pressed against a wall with his mouth on hers, his arousal apparent by the hard feeling on her own warm spot. Kagome wrapped her legs around his waist and wound her hands into his long silver tresses and their tongues continued to fight each other for dominance.
He got impatient and grabbed her butt, hiking her up farther and bringing her to the room. He laid her on the bed and stared at her, panting and face flushed. He had all of her clothes off in a second, eyes clouding with lust. He spread her legs, and leaned in.
Give me something good to eat
“Oh…” She moaned as he began his assault on her warm arousal. She rocked against him and he continued until she finally came, along with an assault on his senses. He groaned as he hardened more, standing up as she squirmed under his gaze.
Then, he grinned evilly, stripping. she moaned at the sight of him before her, and felt herself get wet again. She was about to return his previous favor when he walk out of the room and into the adjoining master bathroom. She was confused, to say the least. Then she broke out of her shock and ran to the door, banging on it.
“Sesshomaru!” She called to her husband. “Come out now!”
“No.” She heard his cool reply.
If you don’t, I won’t care
She pouted, mad that he would refuse her now of all times. This put an all new label of self-resistance on his part, considering how he must feel.
She glanced around and her eyes fell onto his clothes and then grinned evilly herself. She walked over to the closet and put on her bathrobe, grabbing the item off the floor and them running out of the room.
Sesshomaru peaked his head out just in time to stop his joke on his wife when he saw her run out of the room. At first he thought he had gone too far and she was mad or sad, but then he looked at his clothes that were on the floor. He growled, dashing out after his wife.
“Come back here, Kagome!” He called as he chased after her.
“No way!” She called back, waving his boxers around.
I’ll just steal your underwear
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Sorry, no Back Through the Well yet! maybe in a little bit, i feel (almost) bad for leaving you at a cliffie.
but please review the chapter, adn thankiees for reading!