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Cocktail Mix 24
Sesshoumaru groaned as he
heard breaking of glass and shouting voices. They were at it again. Those
two was going to make him go bankrupt before the season even had started. But he
couldn’t fire them. Their skills as bartenders were too valuable to be wasted
away. He sighed and walked out of his office and towards the sound. He saw his
brother Inuyasha and his mate Sango try and pry the two redheads apart. Insults
and forceful kicks were delivered from the two as they struggled to take the
other out.
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ENOUGH!!
Sesshoumaru’s powerful
voice hollered over the room and the two redheads stopped dead in their
movements. He could almost see the sweat-drops on their forehead.
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Sesshoumaru-sama! whispered the redheaded female.
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Hey Sess, said the other one.
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Ayame, Tasuki, my office – NOW!! growled Sesshoumaru.
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Yes Sesshoumaru-sama, answered Ayame and swallowed hard and
wiggled her way out of Sango’s strong arms. That girl had the wolf demon
impressed, but then again, she had been trained as a demon slayer and she was
now mated to a hot headed half demon, a half demon that was her boss’ little
brother.
They were in trouble now;
they thought the same thought as they followed the regal demon lord into his
office.
Tasuki glared at the
redheaded female that was walking next to him. He could see her emerald green
eyes sparkle with fury and he tried to hide the fact that she aroused him to no
end. She had a temperament that was just too intoxicating to ignore. He put his
hands into his pockets and tried to adjust his hard cock. He turned his head as
he saw that she was about to look at him. He had begun working for Sesshoumaru
about a year ago. He knew that he was good and the Palace of Dogs was the new
hot spot in town. Ayame was already working as the leading and most popular
bartender. And his competitive spirit could not handle that a woman was better
than him.
Ayame growled under her
breath. She could feel his amber eyes burn into her soul. She was a wolf demon,
and her nose was just as good as the dog she was working for and she could smell
his arousal as they fought. That smell alone had her addicted to the fights. She
loved that smell. But she was too shy and there was another thing – he was just
a bastard. He could never take an order from her, and that was how the fights
always started. She could ask him nicely and he flat out refused to do as she
asked. He just could not take it that she was better than him.
Sesshoumaru motioned them
to sit down on the chairs in front of his desk. His cold golden eyes looked at
them. The season was about to start in three weeks, and he needed them both to
get over their indifferences, or he had to fire one of them and that was not an
option he liked very much. During the walk back to the office he had come to a
decision, he was going to send them away to a deserted island. If they wanted to
survive, they had to work together. Simple as that. Of course, what they did not
know that he was going to supervise it the whole time. He didn’t want to be
accused of murder.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
They sat glaring at each
other on the beach. Just 24 hours earlier they had been given an ultimatum –
work together on this island or be out of a job. And since their jobs were the
hottest in town, they both agreed. And yet now Ayame had some questions about
her decision. “Stranded on an island for two weeks with the biggest asshole
in town. Yeah, way to go Ayame-chan.” she thought bitterly. “And all
alone with the most gorgeous guy you ever had laid you eyes on.” came the
second thought.
Tasuki was having the
same kind of thoughts, although, his were a little bit more decorated on how
many ways he could fuck her over the next two weeks. But as the sun began to set
in the west he became more concerned. “Ok, Tasuki-kun. Time to show the
little girl what you are made of. Make sure that you show her that you know how
to take care of a helpless female….”
But it seemed like Ayame
was having ways of her own. She had risen from her place and was now walking up
the beach, towards the edge of the luscious green jungle forest. They had gotten
a few thick blankets and some knifes. And then there were two cell phones, but
these were for two uses only. If anyone of them got injured or sick and needed
medical attention or – if one of them wanted to quit, but that was all they had
gotten. The rest they had to get from the jungle, they had been told that the
island had fresh water so that was not a problem, but the question was where. So
they had to find the fresh water first before anything else.
Tasuki rose to his feet
as well and grabbed one of the machetes and followed the hot headed female. God
knows what she could get into while walking alone on a deserted island. Perhaps
he could play the heroic rescuer. He smirked and brushed a hand through his fire
locks. He was in deep thought that he never noticed that Ayame had stopped in
front of her. He bumped right into her back and he stumbled backwards and tried
to grab hold of something to keep his balance. Unfortunately it was her shirt
and he dragged her down with him.
Ayame shrieked as she was
pulled backwards by an unknown force and soon the bad situation turned worse
when she felt an arm go around her torso, a hand grabbing her right breast. She
went stiff as a board and it did not get any better as she heard a low groan
from the man underneath her.
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God, Ayame-chan, what the heck are you hiding underneath your
clothes? he moaned as his left hand squeezed the soft flesh under his palm.
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CREEP!!
she yelled and struggled to get out of his hold but it was useless, she could
feel his other arm move around her stomach and suddenly his hand was touching
her bare skin.
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So soft…. His voice was barely audible even to her sensitive
hearing.
Tasuki was lost the
moment he accidentally grabbed her breast as they fell down. The impact of the
hard ground didn’t hurt at all. All he could think of was how good she felt
against him, how soft she was underneath her clothes. He just had to feel more
of her. The scent of eucalyptus in her hair gave his blood a rush of his life.
But before he could
relish in her scent a little bit more, he lost his wonderful treasure. He looked
up and saw a flaming redheaded goddess with emerald eyes looking down at him.
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PERVERT!!
she screamed and stormed off.
Tasuki smirked and stood
up. She could call him anything, but he knew that she had liked his touch. The
soft blush and the fact that her nipples had stretched against the textile of
her shirt told him this. “I wonder if she tastes as good as she smells…?”
He shrugged it off and followed her in search of fresh water.
Ayame could not believe
what just had happened. Her body had just melted as he touched her. That was
just not normal, was it? “Admit it Ayame-chan, you liked his hands on your
body. In fact, you loved it and you can’t wait to feel them again… can you?”
a treacherous voice whispered in her mind. But she just shook her head in
denial. That was not true at all. She hated him, she did not want to feel his
hands anywhere on her body at all… and that was that! “And by the way – we
have some more urgent business to attend to – fresh water and shelter –
remember???” She wanted to snarl at herself, but settled with a snort
instead.
They found the fresh
water spring just a short moment later and they nodded to each other. Tasuki was
a bit confused, should they set up camp here next to the water or should they be
closer to the beach?
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Allow me, said Ayame with her soft voice and flexed her
claws.
Tasuki eyes widened as
the female used her claws to cut down some bamboo stems and used her knife to
hollow them out in one end. Water containers in a flash. “She’s good
alright.” he smiled inwardly as she filled up three containers with fresh
water and gave him and then filled up another three.
Ayame was the one with
raw demonic power of the two, but it was Tasuki that was the cook. He found
fruits and made a dish with delicious juicy treats. He found some giant leafs to
act as plates and he handed one over to the girl. She looked at him and nodded a
thank you. They ate in silence as the sun settled in the west and the night fell
over them. A fire was lit and they just sat there, not saying a word. But they
both thought – so far, so good. They had survived the first afternoon, now there
was only thirteen left.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Tasuki woke in the middle
of the night because of an odd sound. “What the heck is that? Clappering?”
He sat up and looked around. The fire was just a mound of glow and he stirred
around it and put some more wood onto it. Soon it was burning brightly again. He
saw Ayame’s shivering form on the other side and he muttered something about
stubborn females. He moved over to her and lied down next to her. He put his
blanket over her, covering them both. His arm went around her waist and he
pulled her closer, trying to transfer some of his own body heat to her. It
didn’t take long until her shivering stopped and he heard her sigh in content.
“How the hell am I suppose to be alone with you for two weeks without taking
you Ayame-chan?” he wondered as he buried his face into her long red golden
locks. Her smell was intoxicating and he soon found himself lost in a dream
world where she was the star.
Ayame could feel the
warmth that was coming from a source behind her and she turned around, half
asleep. Something was holding her tight, almost possessively and she gasped as
she felt a hand on her lower back, pushing her closer to the warmth that now was
in front of her. She opened her eyes and found herself staring right into a
midnight blue clothed chest. “Tasuki-kun?” her mind was about to go
haywire when she heard his sleepy voice.
-
Relax Ayame-chan, just relax. I will not do anything that you
don’t want me to do.
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B-but… This is not right.
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I did this because you were freezing Ayame-chan, I didn’t
take advantage of you, mumbled Tasuki as his eyes fluttered open and he noticed
that the dawn was about to break at the horizon.
Ayame nodded, unable to
answer him. But she relaxed and felt the drowsiness of the sleep leave her body
as she concentrated on her breathing and his heart beats.
Ten minutes later he gave
her some fruits and a container of water. A new day trying to survive on this
island. “I don’t think we can survive on fruits alone.” thought Tasuki
and frowned. He looked at the ocean; perhaps he could catch some fish.
-
Hey, I thought I would explore a bit, said Ayame and brought
him out of his thoughts.
-
Alright, just don’t get your cute ass into trouble, he
answered her and he saw her adorable blush cove her face.
-
Keep my cute ass out of your business and I will be just
fine, spat Ayame and stormed off.
“Your ass is mine, I
just have to figure out a way to get hold of it without you killing me first.”
thought Tasuki with a smirk and grabbed one of the knives to make him self a
spear.
Ayame was fuming as she
followed the shore line around the island. She realized after an hour that the
island was pretty big. She began to run to try to get around it but after
another hour of running with demonic speed, she had yet to go all around it.
“Sesshoumaru-sama must be very rich if he could by this island and claim it as
his own.” she thought with a frown and sat down on a rather large rock to
look out over the sea.
-
And why in all the seven hells did I agree to this stupid
stunt in the first place? she sighed.
That was not a hard
question to answer. She was given a chance to spend time with Tasuki without any
interference; she loved the short fused man with all her heart. But she hadn’t
the courage to tell him that she did. She knew that he liked her – physically,
or else he would not be aroused when they fought. But that was all she knew. But
that didn’t mean that he loved her back. She looked down on herself. Sure, she
was well built. Strong legs, flat tummy, feminine hips and full breasts. But
that was the very thing she was afraid of – what if he saw her just like that –
as a body. He had insulted her from day one, shouting one thing after another
after her, calling her names. She remembered Sango telling her that love often
started with arguments just like hers and Tasuki’s, but Ayame refused to believe
it.
Ayame jumped down from
the rock and decided it was best that she walked back to the camp again. As
images of them entangled in each others embrace flooded her mind she broke out
in a run again, trying to flee from the heated emotions the images invoked in
her body.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
In the mean time, Tasuki
had managed to catch some fish that he later gutted and cleaned up. He took some
of the bamboo containers and walked to the spring and filled them up with water.
He wanted to have some kind of knowledge of the passing of time, so he stuck a
stick into the ground and made a marking in the sand and then began to count the
minutes. As he had counted up to an hour, he made a new marking in the sand. He
then drew a circle around and made more markings. “A sun-clock.” He was
proud of himself. But as another two hours went by he began to worry about
Ayame. Where the hell was she? Shouldn’t she be back about now?
He became restless and
tried to occupy his time with gathering fire woods and more fruits. As he was
about to put the fish over the fire, he heard a scream and he dropped everything
and rushed towards the terrifying sound.
He had no idea what to
expect as soon as he found the female wolf, but seeing her run around in
circles, screaming something about spiders was definitive not one of his ideas.
He chuckled as he heroically picked her up bridal style and walked away, saving
her from that vicious spider that probably was about to devour her whole.
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Tasuki-kun??
-
Don’t worry about it, I will always be there to save you
Ayame-chan, said Tasuki and kissed her cheek. He waited for the slap, but it
never came. Perhaps he could get her to like him in the same way that he liked
her?
-
I’m sorry, I just hate spiders.
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Don’t we all… ?
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Uhmm…? Tasuki-kun?
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Yeah?
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I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to alarm you like I did, said Ayame
and blushed.
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No worries my dear. I might not be a demon, but I like to
think that I can save a damsel in distress anyway, said Tasuki.
Ayame’s blush deepened in
colour and she hid her face in his neck. This was just too embarrassing for her.
She was a demon for crying out loud. She had inhuman strength and speed. Her
hearing, sight and nose were far better than human, and yet she was scared to
death by a hairy spider. She was a looser alright. A demonic looser.
Tasuki felt that he could
carry her to the edge of the world and back if he had to, she gave him strength
that he never knew he had. For her he could walk trough fire and breathe water.
Once he came back to the camp he sat her down on one of the blankets and went
back to cook the fish over the fire. They didn’t say a word to each other for a
long time.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Far away they were
watched by three persons. Sesshoumaru had invited his brother and his mate into
his office. The three had a small smile on their lips as they saw the human male
carried the female wolf as she was a delicate treasure.
-
See little brother, I think you owe me, smirked Sesshoumaru.
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Keh! Don’t let the calm before the storm deceive you, snorted
Inuyasha.
-
But you must admit that they look cute together. I think they
will be mates before the end of the week, said Sango with a soft smile as she
watched the two on the TV-screen looked shyly at each other. Her intuition had
never failed her before; she was going to be right about this as well.
Sesshoumaru watched
Inuyasha grab hold of Sango’s hand and he dragged her out of the office.
“You’ll see Inuyasha… The Palace of the Dogs will have two new mates before the
time is up.” thought the regal lord as he sat down behind his desk.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Tasuki watched with
delight how Ayame ate his fish and fruits with a wolf’s appetite. The day had
passed rather quickly and the dusk was settled over the camp. He looked at her
and smiled a bit, but he could also see the guilty look in her green eyes and
that made him worry.
-
Hey, Ayame-chan? he called out.
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Mmm, what? she answered.
-
What’s wrong?
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What do you mean? Nothing wrong, said Ayame and grabbed a
container of water.
-
Don’t give me that shit. I can see it in your eyes. You worry
about something, said Tasuki and moved to sit next to her.
-
It’s nothing. I just feel a bit stupid about that damn
spider, said Ayame and stiffened a bit when she felt his body heat close to her.
-
Don’t lie to me Ayame-chan. I know that there is something
bugging you, and this thing has no eight legs!
Ayame growled and turned
her head to look at the man who had captured her heart from the day they had
met.
-
Ok, Ok… I just feel bad because you have gather more food,
firewood and water, and all I did was trying to track around the island and
ended up screaming because of a stupid little spider, yelled Ayame and buried
her face in her hands.
-
You established one thing today, said Tasuki as he took her
hands away from her face and made her look into his eyes.
-
Oh,
yeah??? WHAT?!!!
-
That the island is bigger than we thought, he said with a
gentle smile.
That smile went straight
to her heart and she felt tears pool in her eyes. Why couldn’t he just be the
jerk he always was? That way she could fight against him. Now she just felt like
a trembling school girl that was sitting alone with her teen age crush. She
grabbed one of the blankets and moved to lie down. She didn’t want to talk about
it no more.
Tasuki heard the last sob
before she fell asleep. This time he would make sure that she didn’t freeze. He
put more wood on the fire and grabbed his own blanket and moved to lie down next
to her, just as he had done the night before. His right arm went around her
waist and he pulled her closer. “I wish I had the gut to tell you how I feel
about you Ayame-chan. But I am afraid that you will not feel the same.” He
thought as he felt their combined body heat flowed between them. But he was sure
about something. Underneath that tough surface of hers, was a young girl that
was still suffering from insecurities and lack of self confidence. Unconsciously
his hand began to rub her belly and he was surprised to hear a soft purring
sound coming from her. He smiled and nuzzled his face into her neck.
“Purring like a cat? I like that…”
Ayame awoke the next
morning at dawn feeling content and relaxed. She blinked a few times and looked
around, but Tasuki was gone from the camp. She sniffed the air and knew that he
was not far away. She blushed a bit when she remembered that he had been
sleeping with her this night as well. She could still feel the gentle rubbing of
her tummy he had done when he thought she was sleeping. But it had felt so good,
so relaxing that she could not help herself, she had purred. She rose to her
feet and stretched her arms into the air. “A bath right now would not be
wrong.” she thought and looked around. He was in the woods, perhaps she
could get a bath before he came back? She removed her shirt and boxers, leaving
her dressed in only her bra and panties. She ran down to the shore and looked
over the water before stepping into it. It was still a bit chilly from the
night, but it felt good. She dove under the surface and came up with a sigh on
her lips. It felt really good. She grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed over her
body to clean off dirt and sweat.
Tasuki watched her from
the shadows of the palm trees. She was a water goddess he decided as he watched
her dive and swim around like a born mermaid. He had been gathering more water
and fresh fruits when he heard a splash and he had ran back to the camp only to
find it deserted. But when he saw a movement in the water he had been stunned.
He had stood frozen to the ground as he saw a half naked woman come up from the
ocean. At first he was not sure what he was seeing, but when she turned around
he took a ragged breathe. It was his lovely Ayame. His wild woman. He moved back
a bit so he could watch her without her knowing it. He wanted to enjoy her just
a few moments before he was slapped for being a peeping tom. But it was worth
it.
Ayame shook her head a
bit as she stepped out of the water. She grabbed her shirt and shorts and walked
back up to the camp at the edge of the forest. The sun was going to dry her very
soon but she didn’t want Tasuki to see her in just her underwear. She quickly
removed them and took one of the blankets and wrapped it around her body. She
failed to hear the sharp intake of air as she undressed. She sat down and combed
her hair with her fingers. She enjoyed the silence but it was soon disturbed
when she heard Tasuki come back. He had a few fresh fruits and a couple of water
containers with him.
-
Good morning sleepy head, he said with a smirk and gave her a
container of water.
-
Thank you, she said and blushed a bit. She was still confused
over his actions. He didn’t act like his usual self. Two days had passed and
they had not argued. A record for mr. Guiness famous book.
-
Sleep well? Why are you wet?
-
Yes.
And I took a bath. The water is fine if you want to try it too, said Ayame. Her
mouth almost drooled at the thought of him naked in the water.
“Bad thoughts Ayame, bad thoughts.”
-
Not a bad idea Ayame-chan, I might just do that, said Tasuki
with a smirk when he saw the blush on her face. She was thinking naughty
thoughts.
-
Thanks for the breakfast. I want to go exploring again, but
this time I thought I would cross the island instead of going around it.
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Not without me you don’t, said Tasuki. He didn’t want her
wandering around alone. Not after what happened yesterday.
-
Oh, and why not? asked Ayame and raised an eyebrow.
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Because I don’t want to be alone, he said and shocked her a
bit.
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A fraidy cat perhaps?
-
Perhaps… I still think we should stick together, said Tasuki
and removed his midnight blue t-shirt and shorts.
Ayame squeaked and turned
around. “Great, now I will have erotic nightmares for the rest of my life.”
she thought. And the whole thing did not get any better when she saw that he
threw shorts and boxers next to her on the blanket. He was completely naked
behind her. “Don’t look, don’t look, don’t look.” She ranted when she
heard him walk down to the water.
Tasuki could almost hear
her rants as he walked down to the shore line. He could feel the emotions that
flowed through her as he put his feet into the water. Those emotions made him
pump blood down to his loins and he hardened at the thought that she just might
be watching him. She had been right though, the water felt great.
-
Hey Ayame-chan! he called out and looked at her as she raised
her head from where she hid them against her knees.
He could see her green
eyes widen when he flexed his packs on his chest.
-
Just checking if you were still with me, he said with a smile
and dove into the water.
The water did nothing to
soften his hard cock. He put a hand on his shaft and pumped it gently a few
times as he stood with his back against her. He was standing up to his chest in
the water and she could not see what he was doing. “Just a few times..”
he thought and closed his eyes and enjoyed the primal need to release himself.
Ayame had cursed him up
and down for that little stunt of his; she had gotten an eyeful of naked
maleness. That was not something she needed right now. She saw him stand there
in the water, doing nothing. She saw his head tilt a bit back as he really
enjoyed something. She blushed as she imagined what it was, she was not that
naïve. She grunted and then she turned around to check on her underwear instead.
They were almost dry. Once they had dried she would go exploring, with or
without him. He could stand there in the ocean getting sucked by a squid, what
did she care? “Perhaps because you are the one that wants to taste what he
can give you Ayame-chan.” said a perverted voice inside her head.
-
Shut up!! she snarled and shook her head to rid herself of
the voice.
She refused to listen to
the soft sighs that echoed through her mind as she watched him standing there in
the water. “He’s a guy after all, he need to do this.” she argued.
“But couldn’t he do it before I woke up?” she shot back at herself.
Tasuki could not hold
back, he needed to find that release that his body so desperately tried to gain
by pumping his cock. He imagined that it was Ayame’s small hands that were
encircling his shaft. “Oh, gods… Ayame…. I love you…” he thought as his
hand worked faster and faster over his veiny length. He could feel a ripple deep
inside his soul as he neared the edge of pleasure. And with a dark moan he
released his seed into the great ocean that surrounded him. He shuddered a few
times as he eased himself back to reality. He blushed and cursed himself for not
holding back. He ducked under the water and swam back to the shore line. He
looked up the camp and found Ayame to be gone. All of her clothes were still
there but she was gone. he felt panic course through him and he rushed up. He
grabbed his boxers and shorts and put them on.
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AYAME!!
he yelled but was met with only silence. – AYAME!!!
No response. “Where
the fuck is she?” he ran into the woods, trying to find her. She could not
be so stupid to run far away? Could she?
Ayame had had it with
listening to his sounds of pleasure. She had walked into the jungle and to the
small fresh water spring. She removed the blanket from her body and spread it
out on the ground before she laid down on it. She could feel her sex throb with
unleashed desire. If he thought he was the only one that suffered from the need
of release he was dead wrong. She played with her nipples a bit, transforming
them to small hard beads. She pinched them, the light pain added to her
pleasure. Her right hand moved over her flat stomach down to the small red bush
between her legs. She spread her legs apart and moaned as her fingers found that
nub that held the key to her release.
Tasuki could barely
believe his eyes. There next to the spring was Ayame, naked as the day she was
born. He licked his lips when he saw her right hand play fingering between her
legs. “A natural redhead..” he absently thought as he devoured her naked
body. How he wished he could be the one who brought her that pleasure. He wished
that it was him that made her moan in desire. His erection came back with full
force and he let his hand move down to stroke his aching cock through the denim
of his shorts. But he regained his consciousness and silently walked away.
Although he had enjoyed the fact that she had been looking at him when he was
jerking off, it didn’t mean that she liked to be watched.
Ayame heard a twig snap
and she looked up but couldn’t see anything. But she could smell him. He had
been watching her. Just the thought alone was enough and she exploded in a
powerful orgasm, she could feel the fluids from her release coat her fingers and
she put them to her mouth to clean them off. She laid there panting for a few
moments before she got up and drank some water from the spring. She splashed her
flushed face and then shook the blanket and wrapped it around her body again. As
she walked back to camp she gathered wood for the fire.
When Ayame came back to
the camp, she saw Tasuki put some fishes over the fire and he looked up at her
with a twinkle in his eyes. She blushed a bit and put down the wood next to the
fire. Nothing was said between them. Both knew what had happened this day. But
what was there to say about it. The exploring of the island was put aside and
they just sat there, listening to the sparkle of the fire and the ocean’s
hypnotic song.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
One week passed and
nothing more of that erotic tension happened again. Sesshoumaru frowned as he
watched them work together in silence. Although it was this he wanted to see. He
wanted to see that they could work together without argue all the time. But this
was just wrong. He had seen the look on Ayame’s face as she watched Tasuki
masturbate in the ocean. The camera at the fresh water spring had given him a
preview on Tasuki watching Ayame as she came all over her fingers. “You are
just a horny old dog..” he thought as he adjusted his erection in his pants.
He enjoyed watching, he was a voyeur. And seeing Ayame lick her fingers, that
had him rush into the private bathroom of his office and jerk off. If they knew
that there were cameras all over the island, he would be dead the moment they
came back.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
The night before they
were going home had a sad tone about it. Tasuki sat across the fire, looking at
Ayame. She was thinking about something. Her emerald eyes were filled with
emotions, but the most prominent one was sorrow. He wondered why.
-
Hey Ayame-chan?
-
Mm, yeah?
-
What are you thinking about? he asked and moved over to sit
next to her.
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Tomorrow, she said truthfully as she looked into his golden
eyes. In the light of the fire they looked like they were made out of pure
amber.
-
Are you not happy that we are going home? We have made it
through two weeks without arguments and we have proven that we can work together
without killing each other, said Tasuki.
-
I don’t know Tasuki-kun. I don’t know. I really like it here
on the island. I feel at peace here. Something I seldom experiences in the city.
I like the wild, said Ayame and blushed a bit and turned away her head.
-
I guess that’s in your blood Ayame-chan, being a wolf demon
and all, said Tasuki with a soft smile that melted her last defences.
-
I guess so, she said.
-
Want to go to sleep?
Ayame nodded and was
surprised when he moved to sit behind her. He put his arms around her together
with his blanket and wrapped it around them both.
-
Just relax and enjoy. I will not do anything that you don’t
want me to do, he said and felt her lean back against his chest. They had been
sleeping together the whole time, but this felt much more intimate.
-
Thank you Tasuki-kun, mumbled Ayame and yawned a bit.
“You’re welcome
Ayame-chan.” he thought as
she fell asleep against him. Tomorrow they would go back to civilisation and
everything was going back to normal. “But I would love to stay here with you
Ayame-chan, forever if you would only let me love you.” he thought as he
moved to lie down with her still in his arms.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Three months later Sango
and Inuyasha walked into Sesshoumaru’s office. They did not look happy and
Sesshoumaru had some guesses what this was all about.
-
We want our old friends back, said Inuyasha with a frown.
-
Yeah, it was more fun having them around when they were
fighting, said Sango and looked sad.
-
I know, I know, sighed Sesshoumaru. He had to agree with
them. The energy, the spunk in the Palace of the Dogs were gone.
-
So what are you planning to do? asked Inuyasha and put his
hands in his pockets.
-
What can I do? asked Sesshoumaru.
-
A competition perhaps? That would maybe do the trick? Perhaps
it would give them back their spunk? suggested Sango.
-
A competition? In what? Making drinks?
-
Yeah, that would perhaps do it, said Inuyasha as his amber
eyes lit up. – Invite a couple of hot shots to be judges. Which of them makes
the best drink?
-
Do you think that would work? asked Sesshoumaru.
-
It is worth a try at least, said Sango.
-
Alright, I will come up with a competition for them, said
Sesshoumaru. He was as eager as his brother and Sango to get Tasuki and Ayame to
go back to their old selves again.
Inuyasha and Sango nodded
and walked out of his office, leaving the dog demon to ponder how to trick Ayame
and Tasuki to be in the contest.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Sango sat alone at the
Black Jack-table. She had yet to have some players that she could strip some
money off. She looked at the bar and saw Ayame and Tasuki working together in
silence. But even if they rarely spoke to each other, Sango could see the sparks
between them. How she wished they just could admit that they loved each other,
then everything would be just fine. But noooo, they had to be stubborn about it.
“Reminds me of how Inuyasha and I behaved before we became mates.”
thought Sango. But Inuyasha had been the one who had broken the ice and
forcefully kissed her one evening. And that kiss had Sango go all primal on him
and he had taken her on one of the tables in the restroom. “I just hope that
this contest will bring them back to us.” she thought and smiled at the lady
who sat down and asked to be given cards.
Inuyasha served some
guests their drinks, he had seen his mate look at their friends and he could
guess what she was thinking. He hoped that the contest would give Ayame and
Tasuki their spark back. Two redheads that had no fire in them – that was just
wrong. He sighed mentally as he smiled curtly towards the guests he was serving.
Ayame was suffering.
Gods, she missed his touch, the closeness. She looked at him as he turned his
back against her to make a new drink. Her bed was so cold and empty when she
came home from work that after a few days refused to sleep in it. She slept on
the coach instead. She sighed and put on her happy mask as a man called for her
attention.
Tasuki knew that there
was something wrong with his beautiful iris. He would often see her look at him
with sadness in her eyes and he wanted to ask her what was wrong, but he
couldn’t muster up the courage to do so. Instead he just smiled at her and
helped her when she had trouble. He could feel the sorrow surround her and he
had to restrain himself not to take her into his arms and hug her. He missed her
warmth and softness. All those night, sleeping next to her had given him taste
of what it would like to be with someone. He wanted to scream to her to mark him
as her mate, but he couldn’t. He just couldn’t. What if she didn’t feel the same
way as he felt for her? His heart would never survive that kind of blow. So he
just watched her suffering in silence.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Two days later both Ayame
and Tasuki got a note that told them to come to Sesshoumaru’s office. They
looked at each other but shrugged a bit and walked to the office. As they came
in they saw the stern face of Sesshoumaru and they gulped. Something was not
right.
-
I am thinking of having just one bartender in the future,
began Sesshoumaru and held his cold mask in place.
-
W-what? stuttered Tasuki as he fell down on one of the
chairs.
-
You heard me, said Sesshoumaru.
-
So who will you fire? asked Ayame quietly.
-
That I do not know yet. I was thinking of having some kind of
competition of who makes the best drinks. I will have a jury of some of our most
frequent guests and they will decide who’s drinks are the best, said Sesshoumaru
looking very bored.
Tasuki frowned and shot a
glance at Ayame. She looked like she was going through hell. He didn’t want to
compete with her. Never again. But just as he opened his mouth to say that he
would quit willingly Ayame voice shut him up.
-
You don’t have to do that Sesshoumaru-sama, I will quit, said
Ayame.
-
WHAT??!!
yelled Tasuki.
-
You are much better than me anyway, and you can make small
treats for them to eat as well, that I can not, said Ayame with a sad smile.
-
That’s out of the question Ayame-chan, I will quit. You need
your job, I can always find something else to do, said Tasuki.
-
NO!
-
YES!
-
NO!
-
YES!
-
Shut up punk! snarled Ayame.
-
No, you shut up bitch!
Sesshoumaru watched them
argue and he breathed in the anger that flared around them. “That’s good… be
angry, get back to what you once was children.” He thought as Ayame stood up
and was ready to leave his office. But she was grabbed by Tasuki and turned
around.
-
Don’t you dare walk out on this! growled Tasuki.
-
And who are you to stop me? shot Ayame back and tried to free
herself from his grip.
-
You and I are going to finish this weather you like it or
not!
-
Why do you care if I quit? You hate me!!
-
Hate you? Are you fucking crazy!!??
-
Yes, most probably. And that’s another reason why
Sesshoumaru-sama should keep you instead of me! said Ayame heatedly.
-
Hrm…!! Sesshoumaru cleared his throat to get them to notice
him.
Ayame and Tasuki just
turned around and glared at him.
-
SHUT UP!!
they yelled and Sesshoumaru raised his eyebrows in surprise. He stood up and
just walked out of his office.
Tasuki was surprised that
Ayame had shouted as well. She was always polite towards Sesshoumaru, but the
fire in her green eyes now had no submission, not to him, not to Sesshoumaru,
not to anyone. He felt the blood boil in his veins, the temperature in the room
rose and he wanted nothing more then to throw her on the floor and have his way
with her.
Ayame let all her qualms
out the window. She had longed for a fight with Tasuki, but he had just been the
perfect co-worker, helping her out and did what she asked for. And she in return
had done the same for him. But it had only built up a fire inside her, a fire
that was about to explode into an inferno of emotions. She smelled the
excitement oozing from Tasuki and it fed her fire even more. Her eyes locked
with his dark amber ones and she let out a snarling sound.
Tasuki smirked when he
heard her growl. He remembered her soft purring and how that had felt against
his body. Gods, how he wished that they could have stayed on the island.
-
Ayame-chan, don’t let us argue, you will stay here at the
Palace and I will go! he said with eerie calm voice.
-
No!
-
Don’t start with me bitch!
-
You pompous ass, you will stay here and I will go. And that
is the end of the matter!
-
Why must you always go against me Ayame-chan? he questioned
as he took a step closer, his hand still held her right arm in a tight grip.
-
Because you are wrong… most of the time! she shot back.
-
Am not!
-
Are too!
Tasuki pulled her close
and glared dangerously at her.
-
You are walking on very thin ice here little bitch! he
growled.
-
And you are a jerk.
-
I love you too baby, he said with a smirk.
Ayame’s eyes widened and
she turned away to look at the door that led to freedom. That had hurt. Just
hearing him taunt her like that made her heart bleed. But she swallowed hard and
put on an icy mask before looking at him again.
Tasuki could sense the
transformation in her. From being a flaming mad bitch, to an ice-cold queen of
rage. Her eyes turned into green ice and he shivered a bit. What had happen?
What did he say that made her look so… so… so scary? “I love you too…”
that was the last thing he said. But why had it turned her so completely? Could
it really be that she had feelings out of the ordinary friendship ones?
-
Ayame-chan? he asked.
-
You don’t have the right to call me that anymore, she said
calmly.
-
What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like an ice block?
-
WHY? WHY???
You are asking me why???
-
YEAH!!
I am asking you why! said Tasuki.
-
Because I have loved you from the moment I saw you. Do you
know how much I have suffered because of you? How much my heart have ached and
now you taunt me by telling me that you love me!! she ranted on.
Tasuki could barely
believe what he was hearing. She loved him? She really loved him? He groaned as
he pushed her against Sesshoumaru’s desk. With a quick swipe of his arm he
cleared it of things and promptly sat Ayame on the desk. She looked at him with
her eyes, he was glad that he could see the fire was back and he took hold of
her wrists and held them down in her lap. She looked like she wanted to slap him
for his actions.
Ayame felt her stomach
flutter as he raked down all things from Sesshoumaru’s desk onto the floor and
then he grabbed her around the waist and sat her down. His right hand took hold
of her wrists, pinning them down in her lap. “How dare he?!!” she thought
as her eyes burned with anger and frustration. His arousal filled her sensitive
nostrils and she felt a bit drugged. She shivered as his voice had become darker
as he spoke.
-
Ayame-chan, do you have any idea how long I have waited to
hear you say that? he asked roughly and let his left hand cup her cheek.
-
What? What are you talking about? she asked quietly.
-
You stole my heart the moment we argued the first time. You
were not afraid of fighting back. You put your fire into everything you did and
that made me want you. Do you know how many times I wanted to take you on that
fucking island? Did you know what you did to me when you pleasured your self
next to the fresh water spring? he said heatedly.
Ayame’s throat went dry.
She wanted to say something, but not a sound came over her lips.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
On the other side of the
door a demon lord stood with a smirk on his face. He had heard his desk being
cleared and he decided it was time to empty the building. An atomic bomb was
about to go off in his office any minute. “But I think I must have a team of
cleaners in my office before I use it again.” he thought with a wicked smile
and moved to tell the others that the Palace of the Dogs were closed for the
rest of the day and evening.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Tasuki used one of
Ayame’s own claws to rip up her skirt. He saw that she wanted to say something,
but she remained silent. He smiled and took a fistful of red hair in his hand
and tilted her head as he moved to stand between her legs.
-
So you love me Ayame-chan? he whispered as his lips almost
touched hers.
-
S-stop this…, she answered thickly and closed her eyes.
-
No, not until you say it again Ayame. Let me hear you say it
again, he demanded as his tongue snaked out to lick her lower lip.
-
W-why?
-
Because I love you too Ayame-chan and I want you. I want you
so badly that it hurts inside. But if you don’t want me then I will walk away.
Do you want me to walk away?
-
NO!!
-
Then tell me… please.
Ayame growled and twisted
her hands out of his hold and grabbed hold of his white shirt. She looked into
his dark amber eyes.
-
I want you Tasuki-kun, I love you, she said with out a
flutter in her voice.
-
Then take me, make me yours Ayame-chan, said Tasuki as he
felt the tension leave his body.
Ayame smiled and kissed
him.
Their lips touched and
Tasuki was sure that the room was lit up by sparkling stars. Her taste was as
sweet as wild honey and he moaned as her legs wrapped themselves around his
calves. His hand hiked up her shredded skirt and he pushed his hardness into her
panty clad centre. He heard her mewl into his mouth and he could feel the heat
coming from her sex. Her lips moved from his mouth down the column of his neck.
Her claws shredded his white silk shirt and soon he tilted his head back in
sheer pleasure as her lips and fangs took him higher and higher. Before he could
stop her he felt her bite down over his left nipple. Enough to pierce the skin.
He let out a ragged scream of both pleasure and pain as she suckled his nipple,
drinking his blood.
Ayame marked him. She had
followed her instincts and found “her” marking-spot on the man she had loved for
so long. His blood tasted like the finest wine and she felt his nipple beaded
under her tongue. When she felt that her mark had been completed she let go and
laved over the bite mark to soothe the pain. She looked up at him and smiled
when she saw the excited face of her lover.
-
Like that did ya? She asked and placed butterfly light kisses
over his bare chest.
-
Oh, yeah, he moaned.
Tasuki lowered his head
and caught her hair in his hands again and tilted up her face. He kissed her
hard and passionately. He loved the way she moved against him and he was going
to explode if he couldn’t have her right here and now. He ripped her panties
clean off and found them to have a moist spot. He purred and threw them over his
shoulder. He saw her remove her shirt and bra and his mouth watered as her full
breasts came into his view. He had known that she would be perfect. He had seen
it one time before, but it was from far away, up close was much better. He
pushed her to lie down on the desk and he hovered above her.
-
Gods Ayame-chan, you are beautiful, he mumbled as he began to
kiss her neck and shoulders.
-
You don’t look to shabby your self, purred Ayame and closed
her eyes and arched her back as his lips wandered down to her breasts.
-
Spread your legs and give me access love, he whispered as he
took a pert nipple into his mouth.
Ayame moaned but granted
his wish. Before she could do anything he had freed his erection and she
screamed as he filled her with his girth. Her claws dug into his back and she
heard him hiss in pain. She eased her grip but held on tight as he began to move
within her body. The soft curls that surrounded his hard shaft brushed over her
clit and she gasped as heated flashes shot through her veins.
Tasuki loved the small
pain her claws caused as he pushed into her wet warmth. He looked down into her
face and saw the display of emotions. He pulled out slowly and pushed back even
slower. He smiled as she growled at him. But he just shook his head. He would
take his time with her. He had wanted her for so long and he was not to give up
so fast even though he would love to just pound her into the desk and spill his
seed deep inside her. Instead he chooses to go slow, savouring every moment he
could with her. He then remembered one of his fantasies he had. He decided he
would try it out as soon as he had brought her one orgasm.
Ayame managed to brush
off his trousers and then she grabbed hold of his firm ass. Gods, he felt so
good against her. She was just barely aware that they were on top of
Sesshoumaru’s desk, in his office and that he could come back any minute.
“Mine, mine… only mine.” ranted her demon side as he continued to pump her
with his cock. She could feel a burning pit inside her belly and as he worked in
and out of her she felt that pit turn her mind inside and out. She clung to him
like a vine to a wall, almost sobbing as the climax washed over her.
Tasuki took a few deep
breaths before he pulled out of her, he saw her lie there on the desk, all
beautiful and all his. He smiled and held out his hand. She looked confused but
took it. He kissed her gently when she melted into his embrace.
-
I want to fuck you against the window, he whispered as he
licked the outer shell of her pointy ear.
-
W-what?
-
You heard me Ayame-chan… I want to fuck you against the
window. I want to see you press these luscious breasts of yours pressed against
the glass as I take you from behind, he continued and was pleased when he heard
her moan.
He moved them towards the
window and Ayame blushed brightly as she saw the city below. Thank the gods that
they were on the tenth floor of the building. He kissed her before he turned her
around again, placing her hands against the glass. He spread her legs apart and
guided his cock into her wet cavern again. With a forceful thrust he was buried
deep within her again. She gasped as he pressed her upper body against the cool
window. He knew that she enjoyed it as much as he did. His hand held a tight
grip on her hips.
-
You like this don’t you Ayame-chan? asked Tasuki as he made
an effort to find her g-spot and heard her scream his name as he found it.
-
Y-yeah, I like it, she moaned, her claws made scratch-marks
in the glass.
-
Good, can you see the people walking down there…?
-
Y-yes.
-
Knowing that if they had sharp eyes they would see you get
thoroughly fucked by your mate in your boss’s office.
-
OH GOOOODS!!!
Ayame cried as she came
hard again. Her juices flowed from her pussy, and down her legs. He made her
touch the skies and he made her want to do all the naughty things she only had
dreamed about earlier. She flexed her inner muscles, trapping him inside her.
She heard him call out her name as she pushed away from the window.
-
Sit down on the chair, she ordered and he turned around the
chair and sat down with her in his lap.
-
What are you up to my little iris? He asked as he felt her
sink down on his cock, going deeper than ever before.
-
I want to ride you while looking out the window, she growled
sexily.
-
So my lovely girlfriend has some naughty ideas of her own?
-
Not only your girlfriend Tasuki-chan, your mate. You are
mine, I have marked you as such, said Ayame with a moan as his hands moved to
cup her full breasts.
-
I would not want to have in any other way love, he said as he
pinched her nipples and managed to wring another heated cry out of her.
Tasuki could feel her
inner walls massage his shaft as she rode him. If she kept going like this he
would not be able to hold back. He grunted her name as she pressed down, taking
all of his eight inches into her slippery pussy.
Ayame could feel his
climax build up through the bond she had created by her mark and she wanted him
to fill her with his seed. She rode him harder and harder, coaxing him to cum.
His hands tightened the hold of her breast and she knew she would have a set of
finger marks there after this rut.
-
AYAME!! he shouted as he tipped over the edge.
She sunk down and she
felt him spray his seed deep into her womb. That feeling made her cum and she
shivered in her climax. She fell back against his hard chest and he put his arms
around her.
Both were panting as the
waves of passion washed over them. A soft giggle left her lips as she thought of
where they were. Sesshoumaru’s office. Their boss would have a fit if he knew
what they were doing. She told Tasuki this and he chuckled as well.
-
I will not tell if you won’t, he said and kissed her neck.
-
Good, come let’s get cleaned up and go back to your place,
said Ayame. – I don’t think we are quite finished yet?
-
Nope, I will be ready as soon as we get home my beautiful
Ayame, said Tasuki.
-
Good.
They laughed and kissed
before cleaning up the office and left in a hurry, unaware that a small camera
in the corner had gotten everything on tape.
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
Sesshoumaru smiled
wickedly as he popped the tape out of the recorder. He marked it with AxT and
placed it in a safety box which held a lot of other tapes. He would save this
one for a rainy day, he thought and closed the box.
THE END!!
= = = = ~ ♠ ~ = = = =
A few responses to reviews:
First of all:
Faithful REAder - Thank you - that was just what I needed
today. *mmm yummie*
hecate - well, what to say... should I apologize for not trying on every
position in the Kama Sutra? Nope, I don't think so. Sexually experienced.. you
make it sound like every European only have one hobby... Anyways - never heard
of Margaret Sanger either.
To Dice - No following up on Alucard x Robin x Sesshoumaru. Not at this
moment anyway - but feel free to do one yourself.
And to others - thank you very much for your reviews... it is
you that are keeping me going here.
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