Yay or Nay, Mister Takahashi. by Serene

Spotted

Disclaimer: Alas, I do not own InuYasha, Rumiko Takahashi does.

Twilight air peppered with the potent, ambrosial scent of honeysuckles and warm vanilla. The layer of musk plump and vigorous inhaled by his anatomy of scent. Her aroma, so deliciously volatile and dizzying as it sizzled and coated his canine tongue, mislaying the perception that he had had indulged in luxurious pastries belonging to gods.

The Western Lord drew in a concluding gulp of her odor, engraining it in his mind before tucking a lock of moonspun silken hair behind elfin ears. This Kagome had him reconsidering his initial decision to retire prematurely from this wretched and opulent affair. It was not of normal occurrence that a princely daiyoukai, such as he, would encounter a woman that so powerfully and perfectly attract his inner beast. Notwithstanding the fact that this goddess stood unsuspecting to the onslaught of his heated stares, standing amidst debauched and senile businessmen, her fate was sealed the instant she had acquiesced attendance to this charity function. Consent or no, Sesshoumaru would designate the obsidian-haired woman into his possession as his intended bitch and ultimately, his queen.  

And what a divine and heavenly queen she shall be, he mused.

Sesshoumaru spruced up his sleek slim fit, virgin wool Armani suit and strode assertively to the comestibles and refreshments.

“Ah! My regards, Mister Takahashi! A new, triumphant investment, I hear!”  Myouga, an elderly executive on his panel, regarded him with unsurprised yet prideful eyes as he said this.

“Oh dear! My apologies, this here is Miss Higurashi, the Chief Financial Officer hired this past springtime. Regrettably, she has not been able to attend recent board summits due to her wellness.” With this, the divinity made a polite bow, one that prompted a scorching pleasure to tremble over the inuyoukai.

“A privilege it is to finally meet you, Mister Takahashi. I am fully recovered!” she ended with delightful titter.

A symphonious cherub, Sesshoumaru pondered.

Prompt: Gustatory