Dirty Little Delivery by sesskagwriter [Oneshot #72]
Title: Dirty Little Delivery
Author: sesskagwriter
Theme: Special Delivery
Genre: Humor, Drama, Romance
Rating: MA
Warning: Sexual Situations
Word Count: 4305
Note: World of 'Sugar We're Going Down Screaming', continuation of 'Table Manners' and 'Lukewarm Affection'
“Oral delivery aims at persuasion and making the listener believe they are converted. Few persons are capable of being convinced; the majority allow themselves to be persuaded.”
-Johann Wolfgang
“Thank you, have a great day.” A flash of a smile and a twinkle in ocean blue eyes had the older man before her putty in her tiny hands, though she was oblivious to the lustful looks and idle flirting. She hummed to herself as she cleaned up the counter, passing another disposable cup Eri’s way so she could start the woman’s low fat double shot caramel mocha. Kagome loved her job. She didn’t get paid a lot but it was the people she met that made it worth while. She wasn’t sure why, but she enjoyed meeting people when she could, saying hello and asking their name. Most of the people she cared to ask their name and ask them about their day would become regular customers. Her boss noticed this so he placed her always at the register or a waitress to show off his best employee.
She looked up at the tinkling of bell as the door opened, her eyes brightened as she expected a certain silver haired man to step through but instead a woman and her small child walk through, both dressed for the chilly early spring months that were left. She kept her smile but the light in her eyes died a bit.
“Hello, Mrs. Umiko. How are you today?” she asked. That woman smiled before picking up the little four year old that had waddled in with her. The young girl was dressed in a bright pink coat that went down to her knees and a pair of jeans and some pink cowgirl boots. Her blonde hair was a bit messy with a small pink clip hanging off the side do to the wind. Kagome wanted nothing more then to ask to hold her but she had to remember that she was working.
“Oh my, Miss Kagome, it is so cold. I can not believe Yuri here hasn’t caught a cold yet.” She said as the small girl stuck her finger in her mouth as if she was thinking and missed her chin. Kagome giggled.
“Oh little Yuri is fighter and you keep her good and healthy. I’ll bet she’ll be fine.” The mother smiled at the woman and turned to her child,
“I try.” She looked back at the board behind Kagome, thinking, “I’m going to have a medium black tea and she’ll have a small hot coco.”
Kagome continued small talk until the woman paid and she took a seat with her little girl at a short two person table by the window. Kagome grabbed the cups, handing the larger one to Eri before fixing the hot coco, humming to herself once more. She poured the hot coco into the small mug and turned to put some whip cream on it when her eye caught a flash of silver. She turned quickly, hoping that it was her youkai that walked through the door, only to find that it was none other then his younger brother. Kagome already felt the irritation rise in her. Her and the boy were on good terms yet still had their differences. In a social setting they were the best of friends but if he was at her place of work, being that where she worked was the most controversial topic in their relationship, this was nothing good.
She walked out from behind the counter and to the small girl all in pink, placing the yellow mug on the table in front of her, “Here you go sweetie.” She smiled and walked over to where the half demon was lounging, his hands in the pockets of his Armani suit, his jacket unbuttoned with no tie. She shook her head and placed her hands on her hips,
“What are you doing here?” she said, waiting for a snappy reply but instead received a lazy smirk,
“What? I cant come see the establishment that my brother’s girlfriend is attached with?”
“No.”
“Keh, your attitude sucks.” He said with a roll of his amber eyes, “What? Sessy’s morning meeting is making you antsy?” Kagome glowered at his statement and simply sighed,
“He’s not supposed to have morning meetings…” She mumbled, a visible quiver of her bottom lip had Inuyasha back peddling as fast as possible. He couldn’t stand it when women cried. Especially women he knew. Sure, Kagome hadn’t been his favorite person when they first met but now the little ona had grown on him and to see her so distressed over his idiot of a brother made him want to call his father and send Sesshomaru out.
“Oh come on! Don’t do that!” he said and walked up to her, “He’ll be here as soon as he gets off work and these morning meetings are only for today and tomorrow.” An audible sniff had his heart clenching.
“I know but…” she looked up at him with teary ocean eyes, “I always see him in the mornings.”
“Will you stop that? Don’t look at me like that you stupid girl.” Inuyasha grumbled and tousled her hair a bit, “He’ll be here alright? I’ll make sure of it.”
“You will?”
“Yeah, yeah.” He mumbled and turned to leave only to run straight into another man. Inuyasha opened his mouth to curse at the man who dared get in his way but the boy before him wasn’t worth the effort. The man looked about Kagome’s age, young with a soft face and a dimple in his left cheek. His hair was a shade of brown and he was about the same height at Inuyasha if he hadn’t been picking up the fallen package from the floor. His brown eyes met the hard gaze of the inu demons and he visibly became nervous,
“Sorry sir, I didn’t see you there.”
“I’d be pissed if you did and ran into me anyway, you moron.”
“Inuyasha, be nice.” Kagome walked out from behind the demon and smiled at the young delivery boy. Her eyes lit up a bit upon seeing him just as his lit up, though in a very different light, for her. “Hello, Hojo! How are you?”
He gave a beautiful grin, the cute dimple in his left cheek flashed at her making her giggle at his impossible cuteness. She had known the boy since her senior year of high school, he had a large crush on her back then and they did date for a bit but they were going very different ways and he wasn’t the kind of man she was looking for though he was one of the sweetest.
“Hello Kagome, I’m fine. I brought you your package.” He said with a smile as he stepped rather close to hand her the rather block looking envelope. Inuyasha stood to the side, his eyes narrowed at the scene before him. The man was getting way to close to a woman who did not belong to him. And what was in the package? Why did he bring it here and not to her shrine or Sesshomaru’s home?
Was she hiding something?
“Oh thank you so much Hojo! I’m sorry for making it out of your way but it was much easier for me to get it here.” She said a slight blush on her cheeks made Inuyasha cross his arms. She was defiantly hiding something.
“No problem. The others are to be delivered here as well?”
“Yep!” she said with a bright smile that seemed to catch everyone’s attention and kept Hojo’s.
“It was nice seeing you, Kagome.” He said and stepped closer before wrapping his arms around her. She was a head shorter then the man so she fell into the hug and simply gave him one back politely, though Inuyasha let out a low growl from deep in his chest. Kagome and Hojo broke apart at the sound and looked about only to see the empty space where the dog demon had been moments ago.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
Inuyasha’s pen must’ve held a grudge against the conference table the way it repeatedly abused its cherry wood surface. The irritation held an aura all itself around the half demon; he sat on the left towards the end of the table. Around him were fellow co workers, share holders and his family. None looked at him but by the time a half hour passed and about three hundred ‘taps’ later it was easy to see that none of them were very happy with the whelp.
But they couldn’t blame him, could they? He was currently trying to think of a way to explain to the heir of the West that his girlfriend of ten months was cheating on him with a delivery boy. It wasn’t an easy task and he could already feel nervous sweat build along his brow and at the nape of his neck. He took a glance at Sesshomaru who was currently listening to the presenter of the meeting, that Inuyasha was dutifully ignoring.
As the meeting came to a close and the patrons shook hands with his brother and father, Inuyasha watched the stoic demon nod and thank the people who attended. Once everyone was out, and the Lord put his papers back into his folder, the crack of the pencil under the hanyou’s grasp as he slammed his hands down on the table and stood,
“She’s cheating on you.”
Both elder demons looked at the boy.
“What do you speak of now, little brother?” he said with a dull blink of his golden eyes.
“Kagome,” he answered and winced slightly at the hard look that took over the demons face at the name of his woman, “She’s cheating on you.”
“You are as delusional as you are juvenile.” The elder brother spoke as their father looked at him,
“You should hear your brother out, Sesshomaru.”
“This Sesshomaru will do no such thing.” He said and turned to leave the conference room,
“Hey, you prick! I’m serious! She met up with this guy, had a package sent to her work instead of her shrine or your house. The guy got all close and she was blushing and talking about other packages that were coming later.” Inuyasha jumped over the table and landed next to the daiyoukai, “She’s hiding something.”
Sesshomaru was silent before he opened the door, “Kagome is mine and she is aware of this.”
Their father shook his head, “My boy, she is a commoner and a young human.” He placed a hand on his eldest shoulder. “It is not uncommon for someone such as her to stray when her man is at work.” Sesshomaru jerked his shoulder from his sires grip before walking out the door without a word.
Everything inside him wanted to lash out but he was at work, his co workers and the people who worked for him were watching and he could do no such thing. His Kagome? Cheating? He thought to her smiles and the way she looked when he spoke of his morning meetings do to a new contract with a company, the way her face fell yet she held a smile for him. Surely she would not stray because of his mishap with her birthday… He was over five hundred years old, he was not even aware of his own birthday and had not celebrated one since he was a pup. How was he to know that such things were important to humans? He walked into his office and closed the door behind him with more force then he thought he had put into it. He placed the folder in its rightful place on his desk before pulling out his cell phone from his jacket pocket.
He looked at the phone and noticed that he had not received one text message from his woman since he had left early that morning. Usually there would be five waiting for him by now when they had not seen each other for one reason or another. He narrowed his eyes at it before pressing the two down for speed dial. He put the phone up to his ear and listened to it ring once, twice-
“Ahem..umm Hello?”
“Hello, miko.”
“Sesshomaru? W-Why are you calling?” the sound of a thud on her line made a knot tighten in his stomach.
“I called to see how you are fairing. What are you up to?”
“Oh j-just on break. Having lunch with a friend..um Sessho? I might be a bit late home tonight, I’m going to see a umm another friend.”
There was a silence.
“Hello? Sesshomaru? You there?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, okay well I have to get back to work now. Umm…I’ll call you later. Love you.”
Click.
Sesshomaru moved the phone from his ear, the knot in his stomach tightened even more and his heart ached. His hand glowed a sickly green before melted bubbling plastic dripped onto the floor. She dare betray this Sesshomaru? Had he not provided for her? Had he not made sure that she received everything she desired? Had he not been enough for the stupid human girl? His eyes bled an eerie red as he felt his hackles rise at the thought of the man who she was with. The whelp said that he was with a lowly delivery boy. His let out a roar and his desk ay upside down, papers strewn across the room.
A growl echoed in the room, low and deadly. The walls of his chest vibrated and all who came close to his door or heard the sound ran from their place to the furthest part of the building.
Kagome pulled out her key, the key that Sesshomaru had given her not a month before, and unlocked the front door of his home. She looked at her bag and licked her lips nervously before walking through the door. It was nine o clock. She hadn’t expected her meeting to go on for so long or for her to talk so much but once she got some drinks in her, it made it easier to bare the shame and guilt. She sighed and closed the door quietly behind her before heading up the stairs to the bedroom. She was stopped by the sound of one of the older maids clearing her elderly throat,
“The master is in his office.” Kagome blinked and smiled before continuing up the stairs but instead of making a left to the bedroom, she made a right. She made her way to his office with a smile, tucking her satchel behind her as she walked through the door. Her smile brightened as she laid eyes on her inu.
“Hello, I’m sorry I’m so late, dinner went on long-”
“Hnn.”
Kagome blinked. He didn’t even look up at her as she walked in, her pace stopped in the middle of the room, looking at his large desk. He wore his night clothes which consisted of a pair of silk pants and nothing else. He had papers around him but she still expected him to acknowledge her. Usually, when she came into his office when he was working, he would motion her over and she would sit in his lap and they would tell each other of their day before she would grab a book and patiently wait on the chase for him to finish his paper work before tea and then bed. But it was as if he ha dno intention of her getting closer to him.
“Well, today there was this beautiful girl named Yuri.” She placed her bag down on the chase, making sure it didn’t fall open, and walked over behind his chair, “She was dressed all in pink and she had the most adorable mannerisms-”
“Woman, I am working.” Kagome was silenced, her eyes wide and anyone could see her heart break in her eyes. She reached out her hands to placed them on his shoulders,
“I’m sorry I just thought-”
In a blink of an eye his hand wrapped itself around her small wrist as stopped her from touching him, “You thought wrong, now leave.”
“Sesshomaru,” she jerked back her hand and took a couple of steps back, “Why are you being like this?”
He looked up at her and his dark golden gaze held hers in such contempt it made her take a step back. “This Sesshomaru does not change, though other weak minded ones are prone to do so. I am always such. Now leave me be.” With that he looked back at his work and she was dismissed.
Tears pooled in her eyes and she grabbed her bag, snatching it to her and holding it to her like a life line. She looked at him as if he had killed her puppy. He had dashed the thoughts of a romantic night. He had disillusioned her within seconds and all she saw was a business hungry tycoon with no heart or soul. This was not the Sesshomaru she knew… then again, maybe her Sesshomaru was the fake one. She walked out of the office without a word, not noticing her Inu look up and watch her go before placing his head in his hands.
Kagome didn’t get up that morning just as Sesshomaru never came to bed. She had heard him leave for his morning meeting and a new stream of tears soaked his dark blue silk sheets. She hated this. She had no idea why he was so mad at her. She hadn’t done anything wrong. Was it because she came home late? Did she forget something? It was as if she didn’t exist. As if she was a leper. She hugged the pillow to her tightly as she let her worried and silent sobs rack her body before she was thrust into sleep just from being tired of crying.
Hours passed, she had forgotten to call into work and tell them that she was not coming in. She didn’t even realize her mistake until the sound of the door bell made her jump up. She had never been a deep sleeper since she had a younger brother. She pulled herself up from the bed, rubbing her eyes. Her sweat pants hugged her thighs and pooled around her ankles, goose bumps rose on her arms from the cool air hitting her warm skin. She walked down the stairs to the front door, her bare feet padding softly as she made her way to the door. She opened it and blinked back her surprise as her eyes landed on a familiar brown suit and a pair of familiar matching brown eyes,
“Hojo? What are you doing here?”
“Sorry, Kagome for bothering you at home but they said that you didn’t come into work today and your boss gave me your address so I could give this to you.” He said with a smile, a flash of dimple that made her smile back though she didn’t feel like smiling. She took the box from him and nodded,
“Thank you. I’m sorry to put you through all this trouble.” She said. He shook his head,
“It’s nothing. I mean I’m kinda curious to know why you wanted me to bring these packages to your work and not your home.”
“I as well.” A boom of the baritone behind the smaller man made both Kagome and the delivery boy jump. He turned and looked up at the looming aggressor. He opened his mouth just to close it once more. Sesshomaru stared down at him as if he were a bug on his shoe. At 6’6 the man loomed over most but that was nothing the way Sesshomaru seemed to cast his shadow over the boy as if it were to swallow him whole.
“O-oh h-hello, you must be Kagomes friend, I’m-”
Thud.
He blinked, his hand out to thin air and a closed door behind him.
“…Hojo.?”
“Let go of me you jerk!” she yelled as he pulled her up the stairs, her package in his other hand, “Ugh! You’re so rude! How dare you?!” With a flick of his wrist, she was tossed upon their bed and it creaked underneath her as she bounced.
“How dare I?” his voice was low and sinister, “I dare do what I please. How dare you go frolic with another man as if this Sesshomaru were some love sick fool to allow you to do so?”
Kagome blinked at him, then stood, “What are you talking about?!” she yelled, “I never saw another guy.”
“And you lie as well?” he scoffed as he stalked toward her, he shoved her from the bed and pinned her against the wall without warning. She let out a gasp of surprise. “Do I not satisfy you? You had to run to some human delivery boy to meet your needs while I am away?” She placed her hands on his chest and shoved but it was like trying to move a boulder.
“No! I can’t believe you would think so low of me!” she yelled as she threw fists against his hard body though nothing moved him. He growled before taking a step back and letting her fall to the ground. She hissed in pain as her backside met the hard wood floor of the master bedroom. He turned and stalked toward the package that lay on the floor. She blinked before she scrabbled toward him, “No! Don’t look at that!” she called, a deep red flush decorated her cheeks.
A swipe of his claws and another flick of his wrist, the book were in his hands.
“What is this?” She stopped trying to reach for it and looked at his blank expression.
She looked down at the ground, her blush spread from her cheeks to the tip of her ears.
“I-I..I wanted to surprise you okay?” She said. “I’ve never been all that…experienced and I thought if I read up on some stuff then maybe you won’t get bored of me…”
“And the friend last night?”
“Sango…was giving me tips.”
There was a silence before a deep internal chuckle echoed within the room. She placed her face in her hands, “Oh god, you’re laughing at me.”
With that cue, his mouth opened as he placed his own hand over his eyes and chuckled louder. She turned to leave the room, her lower lip quivering when he grabbed her waist and pulled her into him, letting the book fall on the chase in front of the large bed,
“This Sesshomaru is not finding humor in you, but rather in the situation.” He whispered, “I care not if you are experienced, woman. To corrupt you makes it all the more entertaining.” With deep seated growl she was tossed upon the bed. Once more she was pounced upon but this time in untamed lust rather then anger. His lips were upon hers, a passionate kiss from the start that could only get deeper and wilder as it continued. Kagome moaned and he swallowed her sounds of pleasure that pulsed through his blood that hardened the most intimate parts of him.
His hips grinded into her, letting her feel exactly what she did to him in her innocence. Her tank top was shoved up and her bra with it. His mouth took a hardened nipple between his lips, sucking before gently nipping. She writhed underneath his touch, her body arching into him only to have him move onto his knees and slide a knee between her legs to rub against her heat. Her dampness only made him much more desperate for touch, for her naked flesh to touch and slide against his. With an audible rip, her sweats met their untimely demise and Kagome only let out a strangled gasp and moan before he latched onto her other peak, giving it the same attention. He flexed and rubbed his knee against her pearl in time with her body’s rhythm.
“Oh God, Sesshomaru…”
“What do you want?” he whispered against her flesh before trailing his nails down her sides and surging his knee harder against her center.
“Mmm…more…inside me…” He chuckled and a sparkle in his eye before he moved his knee to the other side of her leg so he straddled her. He turned her over and pulled her hips up so she was on her knees. The sound of a zipper and belt hardly met her ears before all ten inches of him pushed into her, shoving her over the edge already. She cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets like a life line. Every thrust was deliberate and deep, getting faster. Her breasts were continuously rubbed against the sheets beneath her, a sensation of silk against her nipples made her arch her back like a cat in heat.
Sesshomaru never slowed his pace as he leaned over her and kissed her back, nipping at the taunt skin.
“Oh Sesshomaru….oh oh oh…”
“You are...beautifully innocent. And all this Sesshomaru wants to do is fuck you.”
The sound of the vulgar word coming from his lips sent her over the edge for the second time. His nails bit into her hips as he gave two last thrusts before he came himself. Exhausted, they fell upon the bed, They looked at the ceiling before looking at each other and smiling like to love sick teens. Sesshomaru sat up just she closed her eyes, the sound of creaking as he stood up and got out of bed. Feeling dejected, Kagome sat up,
“Where are you going?”
“Retrieving your purchase.”
Kagome blushed once more. “umm please don’t..”
He smirked and flipped through the pages, his eyes lit like fires,
“But, dear, we have 71 more positions so says Cosmopolitan.”