Creamy Seduction by Madison [Drabble #81]
It had to be somewhere in there; she knew she brought it.
Kagome had spent the last five minutes hunting for her Nivea cream. Unfortunately for her, the blue container was nowhere to be found.
She was about to give up when she raised her head, and caught a glimpse of the Dayoukai. He was holding her cream in his hand, while dipping his finger in. She watched as he raised his hand, and realized he was about to taste it.
Damn that strawberry flavored cream.
As quickly as she could she was on two feet, rushing in his direction. Before she knew it, her tiny fingers were wrapped around his wrist.
“You can’t.”
He looked at her, defiance in his eyes. Was she telling him what he could, and could not do?
"It’s not meant to be eaten,” she explained, before immersing her finger in the cream. “It’s for your face,” she said before approaching her finger to his visage.
Without taking conscience of her action, she trailed her fingers over his mark, and unto his cheek. It was not until amber met grey that she registered what she had done. Her first instinct had been to pull away, but before she could, he grabbed her wrist, much like she had done to him earlier.
His stare was intense, lighting a fire inside of her. Suddenly she found herself blushing, but she could not look away.
Sesshomaru guided her hand all the way down to his chin, letting her feel how soft his skin was under her fingertips.
Then, he released her, and rose to his feet. Before she could move, he pressed his cream stained finger on her nose, leaving a spot.
He then bent down slightly, reaching her ear. “This Sesshomaru believes you are blushing, little one.”
Kagome had spent the last five minutes hunting for her Nivea cream. Unfortunately for her, the blue container was nowhere to be found.
She was about to give up when she raised her head, and caught a glimpse of the Dayoukai. He was holding her cream in his hand, while dipping his finger in. She watched as he raised his hand, and realized he was about to taste it.
Damn that strawberry flavored cream.
As quickly as she could she was on two feet, rushing in his direction. Before she knew it, her tiny fingers were wrapped around his wrist.
“You can’t.”
He looked at her, defiance in his eyes. Was she telling him what he could, and could not do?
"It’s not meant to be eaten,” she explained, before immersing her finger in the cream. “It’s for your face,” she said before approaching her finger to his visage.
Without taking conscience of her action, she trailed her fingers over his mark, and unto his cheek. It was not until amber met grey that she registered what she had done. Her first instinct had been to pull away, but before she could, he grabbed her wrist, much like she had done to him earlier.
His stare was intense, lighting a fire inside of her. Suddenly she found herself blushing, but she could not look away.
Sesshomaru guided her hand all the way down to his chin, letting her feel how soft his skin was under her fingertips.
Then, he released her, and rose to his feet. Before she could move, he pressed his cream stained finger on her nose, leaving a spot.
He then bent down slightly, reaching her ear. “This Sesshomaru believes you are blushing, little one.”