Old one-shot collection story from a GM Challenge I am doing a bit of editing to and reposting. I had originally taken it down to steer away from smut a bit, but who am I kidding?
I don't own anything Inuyasha, or anything to do with the songs "I Get A Kick Out Of You" and "A Kiss To Build A Dream On"
Words: 300
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‘I get no kick from champagne.’
Who knew how, but centuries after she should have died the miko Kagome was before him, singing in octaves too high for his liking, at the American Jazz bar in Tokyo.
‘Mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all.’
She wasn’t even surprised to see him. Instead, their gazes met and her expression softened, as if some deep question was finally answered. There was resolution in her blue eyes that shined with the stage lights and she smirked at him as she sang.
‘So tell me why should it be true…’
Who knew why Sesshoumaru decided to stay. He tried to reason it was for the high quality scotch or quiet atmosphere, but he was never one to keep himself from the truth.
‘That I get a kick out of you…’
Sesshoumaru was intrigued by her presence.
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“So, what are you doing here?”
The humanly-concealed taiyoukai scoffed at the songbird in the slinky, sequined dress who just invited herself to sit beside him. “That’s my line.”
She giggled and turned her eyes back to the stage, sipping on a strong gin and tonic. Irritated, Sesshoumaru tapped his scotch on the table in a steady, pulsing rhythm with the music, waiting for her answer.
After a minute, Kagome turned back and said, “I’ve always been here. It’s you that’s out of place.” Her smile held back her secrets as she critiqued him slyly. “You look naked without your armor.”
Who knew Sesshoumaru would take the bait.
Several drinks and an invitation later, Kagome’s dress was pooled on the floor and soft, fragile curves were assaulted by his hands, tongue, and fangs. Surprisingly, he enjoyed every moment as she whispered her moans deep into the night.
Who knew Sesshoumaru would get a kick out of Kagome.
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