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If we
kissed?
By Devon Masterson-Bond
Chapter Four
______________________
Sesshomaru took one last glance in the mirror before leaving
his room. He was dressed in a red shirt (his favorite color) and white pants.
If it was not balls as Lord of the West, it
was press parties and galas as part owner of the label Fire and Ice. It was always
something. He slid on a white calf length overcoat and grabbed his mask. Simplicity
in its finest, a white and red Mardi gras mask and he was off to his brother’s
club.
Inu Yasha, as much as he hated to admit it, had fits of
brilliance. Every now and then he did something that did not embarrass his
older sibling. Now if only he were consistent. He would not dwell on it and
leave that to Izayoi. She was an infernal woman. If not for the fact she had
been a mother to him longer than his biological one, he probably would have
killed her long ago. Unfortunately, she had such a way about her that he could
not help but respect her. Of course that secret was between him and her. Alone
she was ‘mother’ in public ‘lady.’ This arrangement occurred during the
infamous talk before his first ball as an adult. He was never one for public or
social functions and would have blown the whole thing off if not for the
promise of her becoming one of those doting mothers that hung all over their
children and arranged marriages. Izayoi had full parental rights over him, his
father made sure of that in case something ever happened, so she could make his
life hell legally and socially. As a strategist he knew doing things his way
was not worth the repercussions. Damn her!
A silver eyebrow rose. He had already arrived at The
Lunatic. “If isn’t one
infernal woman plaguing my thoughts it’s another.” A smug smirk crossed his
face, there was quite a crowd gathering for the press party. Kagura’s CD was dropping
next month and already she had screaming fans. Allowing her to continue her DJ
duties was excellent idea after all. It seemed that she was going to Fire and
Ice’s first major success.
“Name?” a ginger brown haired bouncer asked looking down at
his clipboard.
“Apparently you do not believe in preparedness in your new
profession,” Sesshomaru replied. The bouncer’s head shot up.
“Mr. Tensaiga? I thought you were inside already with
Kagome.” The bouncer scratched his head. “You changed your clothes?”
Sesshomaru pushed the idiot to the side while donning his
mask. “I am going to have to talk to Inu Yasha about his choices in staff.”
“He’s new,” Bankostu sighed shaking his head. “Hojo, this
Inu Yasha’s brother Sesshomaru. He seems to be in a giving mood today.”
Hojo smiled. “Sorry Sir.”
Sesshomaru walked way. “You’ll get it kid,” Bankotsu
replied. “Let me know when Rin Kitsune gets here. Sometimes she goes by the
name Foxy Lady.”
“Is she foxy?” Hojo asked looking around for suspicious
behavior. “Should I watch out for her?”
Bankotsu smirked. The boy needed help. “I got that covered;
just let me know when she arrives.”
“Roger,” Hojo nodded his head, “and I’ll watch out for the names
of regulars.”
“Good.” Bankotsu walked inside of club. Mauve and white
decorations were everywhere along with Kagura’s face. Her CD cover art was also
on the program and some of the favors. His chest puffed out in pride. This was
Rin’s art work, she made this possible, and Rin was his girlfriend. A motley
crew of masked people stood in front of one the posters and commented on the
cover art.
“I love the image of her riding the feather. It’s ethereal
and erotic at the same time. Kenji and Sesshomaru have outdone themselves.”
“Let’s look at the others. I understand that all of the
artist’s work was used. I am curious about what was passed up for cover art.”
The group of spectators moved to the lower levels.
“Rin has talent.” Bankotsu did not turn around as Sesshomaru
stood next to him for a moment.
“That is an understatement.”
Sesshomaru opened his mouth to comment. “Mr. Bankotsu, Miss
Rin and her friend have arrived.”
“Thanks, Hojo.” Bankotsu nodded towards Sesshomaru then
left.
He continued looking at the artwork. His ‘compliment’ was an
understatement but he did not need to be corrected on it. Inu Yasha and his
friends were starting become annoying.
“Where is she?” he said lowly as he made his way through the
gyrating crowd. The party was picking up pace. It looked like the majority of
the guests had arrived. Now all he and his people had to do was keep out
crashers. “Piece of cake…” Soft hands
covered the slits in his mask.
“Three guesses and the first two don’t count,” Rin whispered
into ear.
“Funny,” he chuckled taking her hands and pulling her in
front of him. Gorgeous, she looked gorgeous. “Are you?”
Rin smiled and spun around. She shook her tail at him
seductively. “This is my second form. It’s closer to what I really look like.”
Blue eyes washed over the indigo colored evening dress she
wore. The back was out, the front was low, the split off to the side was high,
and so was his blood pressure. “Closer?” he asked.
“In my true form, I look like a ten story tall fox. Imagine
handling all of that?”
Bankotsu smirked. “You have my imagination going as it is.”
A slight flush peaked out from under her mask. “I’m glad you
approve.”
“You look good there’s no denying that. I just hope you can forgive
little things like this….” He pulled her to him and kissed her. His control
nearly slipped when her tongue trailed his lips. She was aggressive. He liked
that, it would make the times he was victorious all the more sweet. It was
a shame he was working. He pulled away doing his damnedst to look composed and
was pleased that she looked hot, bothered, perturbed, and ready to rip the
clothes off the both of them.
“I just want to take
it nice and slow…” danced around them.
“I got to get back to work,” he said before kissing her
forehead. “This is far from over.”
“You’re bad you know that?” she smiled gathering composure.
He nodded his head before leaving her. She was one to talk.
How many times had he flirted ‘innocently’ with her? Or watched her dancing at
the club? She even danced on the bar the other night looking sexy as hell. Now
she was his, his compliment. For once he was looking forward the relationship
song and dance.
Rin watched her boyfriend as he disappeared into the mingling
crowd. Her mind was still reeling from that kiss. Why didn’t she see her
attraction for him sooner? All the flirting and eye capturing …. “Inu Yasha was in the way! I hope that now
I’m out of his way, things will work out.”
“Was I gone long enough?” Sango teased.
Rin would have been startled if not for the vanilla perfume her
friend wore. It announced her proximity before she could jump out of her skin.
“Mmhmm.”
“From the sounds of that answer, he loved the dress.” Sango
was happy for her friend. It seemed the dark cloud had been lifted. “Archer and
I told you so. Let's find her and…”
“You go ahead, Slayer,” she said shaking her head. Kagome was
more than likely with Inu Yasha. It was too soon to face him especially when
she was now holding out on him. She was pretty sure that all of her
‘protectors’ knew something was amiss. As closely as they noticed things they
were not going to miss her and a male performing tonsillectomies
on each other. Naturally. the fact that she did not slap/kill Bankotsu translated that she
enjoyed said tonsillectomy. Now her purity was in danger. She would give them forty-five seconds (Kenji) to one minute (Shippo) to be
at her side questioning.
“Forty-two,
Forty-three, forty-four, forty-five…”
“I need to talk to you, O-Rin,” Kenji said sternly grabbing
her arm with a gentle ‘don’t play with me little girl I’m pissed’ grip. “I am
just going to borrow my dear little
sister for a moment, Sango. You’re looking striking as usual.”
“Thank you, Kenji. I am going to find Kagome.” Sango waved.
“Don’t kill her.”
“I won’t,” he smiled as he pulled Rin along. Shippo joined
his flank seconds later. The fox trio, as they were often referred to, made
their way to a more secluded section of the club. “What the hell was that?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” Rin snapped. “I’m five hundred
years old not some kit that just hit puberty.”
Kenji pinched the bridge of his nose. He was too young for
this! The conversation was irritating him already and his baby sister was
getting too old to go for the double team bully act. It may have given him
peace the last two hundred years but it would not now. “You’re right.” Rin and
Shippo’s jaws dropped.
“What the hell did you just say to me?” she asked in shock.
“Ken, are you alright?” Shippo poked his brother in the head
only to have his hand swatted away in annoyance.
“I said you’re right, Rin. You grew up lovely and you have
your own mind. I will just have to step back. I can’t keep watch over you
forever.”
“Don’t play games with me, Ken,” Rin growled.
“It’s true. If this guy makes you happy, fine.”
“What’s the catch?” She eyed him dangerously.
“Have a good time, Vixen, and don’t forget to mingle.” He
kissed her forehead. “Lady wants you to call her.” He walked away.
“You’re in trouble,” Shippo sang.
Rin hit him in the back of the head. “I am pissed off at you
too!”
“You don’t have to hit me.”
Rin glared at him. “You’re my twin, you’re supposed to back me up when he gets like this.” She crossed her arms.
“We just don’t want you to get hurt.” He hugged her.
“Yeah whatever,” she sighed. At least her skills would not
get stale. She had a feeling that Ken would be pulling out all of the stops.
There was some next level shit about to happen. “I am in trouble.”
4-4-4
Sesshomaru growled lowly as he stalked Bankotsu. The scene
earlier still played out in his mind, the image of the lip lock was seared into
his memory. What gave him the right to touch her? Why didn’t she put him in his
place? Both questions plagued him and he did not like the answers to any of
them. Just two days ago he kissed her on the dance floor and now she was
kissing someone else. Another girl would have been labeled easy and never thought
of again until he was not feeling particular. But Rin, she was better than
that. He knew that, hell even his mother knew that. Of course all of this
examination of Rin’s behavior put the inquisition light on his own. Why should
he care what and who she did? They both lived two hundred years without him delegating
even a quantum of energy to the pursuit just fine, why now?
From a distance Kenji watched. He had just come from dealing
with Rin. He may let her have her boyfriend, but he wouldn’t make it easy. What
would it take to get through to Rin? He did not want her out there in the
general population. Too many variables like he once was. There were only two males
in the world that he would trust with his little sister and neither seemed
interested. Well one of them had fits of interest, but would never act on it. Of
course being her brother he would never put the offer out there to the knucklehead.
For someone so smart, his friend could be so dumb sometimes.
Kenji sighed. That was neither here nor there. Right now another
interloper tried to taint his baby sister and sadly he had a feeling that he
was going to have to step up his game to A level. “Rin’s going to be pissed. I’ll have to keep her busy.”
“Sess,” Kenji greeted walking up to his friend.
Sesshomaru turned towards Kenji, but the fox knew he only
had part of his attention. “I take it you observed her …display?”
“She’s lucky that Kaede distracted me for a moment.” Ken
growled lowly. At least she could have formally introduced them. “I need you to
keep an eye on him.”
“I am not a babysitter.”
“I just need you to keep an eye on him tonight. I’ll have my
contingency plans in place by then.”
“Hmm.” Sesshomaru walked away.
“I owe you one,” Kenji yelled out then grinned. Teal eyes focused
on their newest target, sister taker enemy number one, and then spied brown
orbs glaring back at him. “If looks could kill, Vixen.” He smiled.
Rin growled lowly. It was a good thing the mask covered much
of her face. The heated glare, she was giving her older sibling, would have
melted glaciers. Her eyes narrowed further when he smiled. “You won’t win this.
I am going to live a normal life.”
“Even a demon can’t hear you from this distance with all the
background noise you know?” Kagome put her hand on her friend’s shoulder.
“Does Inu Yasha, know?” Rin asked not even turning to
acknowledge her friend.
“I already took care of him,” Kagome answered. She hugged
Rin. Archer refused to let Inu Yasha ruin Rin’s chance at happiness with his
over protective nature. Rin let them be happy, he owed her the same.
“Thanks.”
Kagome pulled Rin towards the lady’s room. “What did Kenji
say to you?” she asked once they were inside the restroom.
“Kagome, it’s fine. I’ll handle
it.”
Kagome grabbed Rin’s face and pulled her close so they were
forehead to forehead. “You’re going to need reinforcements. A relationship is
hard enough without, no offense, a psycho brother adding flavor to it. Trust
me.”
Rin sighed. “He said if I was happy fine.”
A frown formed across Kagome's face. “So?”
“Kenji’s a manipulator. If force doesn’t work; he sets things
up in his favor. He’s very good at it.”
“So you’re giving up?” Kagome asked. “Bankotsu has been
secretly in love with you since we met and you’re going to give up on him
before anything can happen?”
“He’s what?”
Archer shook her head. “If you’re giving up, I see no need to
give you the juicy details that I learn at work.” She crossed her arms childishly.
“I can’t believe you.”
“I am not giving up,” Rin replied, “Now tell me everything
you know.”
Kagome grinned. Rin seemed back to her usual self. “I don’t remember.”
“Yes you do!” she exclaimed.
“What?” Kagome asked innocently.
Brown eyes narrowed. Archer was just as crafty as a fox, but she was
not about to outfoxed. “I guess the information was lost like the picture Inu
Yasha has of you…”
“He has a picture of me?”
“Huh? A picture of you? I don’t recall what the picture was
of…maybe…”
“You’re a jerk,” Kagome laughed.
“Love you too, jerk.” Rin chuckled as well. She felt little
better. “Thanks.”
“That’s what friends are for.”
Rin stood to her feet. “I am going to warn him. Tell Inu
Yasha, I’m borrowing one of his employees for a bit.”
“He figured as much already. Bankotsu is waiting for you in
the office.”
“Aw, my best friend knows me well. He deserves a reward.” Rin
walked out of the room. “Make it hot and nasty, Kagome.” She grinned at the
deer caught in headlights look on Kagome’s face.
Her work there was done. It was always a joy when she could
leave someone breathless, especially Bankotsu. An attack of nerves tackled her
and squeezed her heart. For some reason the thought of revealing her family’s
psychotic behavior bothered her. She didn’t want him to think ill of her. “Might
as well face the music,” she sighed touching the door knob. Bankotsu turned to face
her upon hearing the door opened.
The stricken look on her face told him everything. “I
figured there was trouble. Inu Yasha kept glaring at me and telling me don’t
screw up.” Bankotsu smirked. “If you’ve come to warn me, thanks for the
warning. If you’ve come to break up with me, then you can forget it because I
am not giving you up that easily.”
A smile crossed her face. She could easily love this guy,
for once something was going her way. “You do know that Kenji is over thirty
stories tall in his true form and he’s still growing.”
“I’ll gnaw his ankles then,” he joked. Rin laughed as he
intended. Her laugh was beautiful, much better than the ‘we’re going to die’
look she previously wore. He touched her face gently. “That’s more like it.”
Rin’s cheeks flushed. Bankotsu loved that innocent look she had, especially
when he knew what potential lied beneath. He kissed her.
“Bankostu,” she sighed feeling him pull her into him. His
fingers tangled into her hair as he removed her mask.
“I told you this wasn’t over,” he whispered kissing her
neck. Rin purred in pleasure as she exposed more of her neck for his sensual
worship. “I’ll have to remember that
spot.”
The scent of sandalwood assaulted Rin’s senses. Her eyes shot
open and she turned away from Bankotsu protectively. A growl formed in her
throat as the door opened. “Can I help you?”
A silver eyebrow arched. Apparently he had arrived in the
nick of time. Rin simply glared as she stood in between Bankotsu and
Sesshomaru. “I never figured you to do his dirty work. Doing a favor would be
nice,” she snarled. “Or was this for my benefit?”
Sesshomaru did not answer right away but merely met her
gaze. “Inu Yasha is becoming a nuisance and wishes to speak with you.” Rin did
not move right away. She was clearly protecting her man. It was pathetic that
the bouncer needed such sentiment. Bankotsu maybe a formidable fighter of human
and lesser demons, but he would be mince meat if he ever had a mind to do so. A
growl escaped him. “Don’t insult me.”
“Rin, you should talk to Inu Yasha and see what he wants.
He’s your best friend after all,” Bankotsu suggested.
She hesitated then left the room. Both males followed her
movements then looked at each other. “She’s my girlfriend.”
“What makes you think I am the slightest bit interested in
her?”
“I saw you the other night,” Ban replied, “and you haven’t
taken your eyes off her since then.” Sesshomaru left the room. He did not want
to continue hearing the petty jealousies of the so called boyfriend. If Rin
wanted to waste her time with a human then so be it. Bankotsu was not good
enough for her, she would see that eventually.
Downstairs on the dance floor, dubbed the pit, Inu Yasha
spotted Rin looking for him. She had been upstairs too long and it was grating
on his nerves. He looked towards Kagome and mouthed that he would be back.
“Okay, what the hell are you thinking, Rin?” he started yelling once she was in
proximity. “Bankotsu!?”
“Bankostu is a great guy,“ Rin argued
Inu Yasha grabbed her arm and pulled her off to the
sidelines away from gossips. That made two times for her already. “Yeah,
exactly. He’s a good friend and I don’t appreciate you using him to get at me.”
Brown eyes widened then narrowed as tears welled up and her
face flushed with anger. She punched Inu Yasha in the gut and leaned into his
ear when he bent over in pain. Tears trailed down her cheek and her voice was
but a whisper. “Is that what you think of me, some slut that hops from man to
man? You think this is a game? I like Bankotsu, he makes me feel like I am
loved, and if I want to fuck him into the next century it will be none of your
business. You are not my boyfriend and right now, I don’t even want you as a
friend.” Her voice shook with the last few words and she pushed him away
Kagome ran up to the two of them. She shook her head. “Inu
Yasha what did you say to her?”
“Thank you, Archer.” Rin smirked and wiped her eyes. “I’m
going home. Tell everyone, but Lady, Kaede, Miroku, and Sango, I said go to
hell.” Archer nodded knowing that she and Bankotsu were still on the good list.
She watched as Rin left then sighed as she leaned against Inu Yasha who had
just started to recover. “You’re such an idiot,” she sighed sadly. “Are you
okay?”
“Yeah,” he coughed. “Just didn’t know she could punch that
hard.”
“I am glad,” Kagome replied. She quickly grabbed his ear and
watched as he yelped in pain. “Now tell me exactly what did you say to her?”
Rin move in between the spectators and dancers with more
grace than usual. She wanted to find Ban and disappear. “Hey?” Ban said grabbing
her arm. He nearly missed her.
“I’m glad I found you. There are too many scents out there
to track.”
“What’s wrong?” Rin shook her head as a list of issues ran
through her mind. Bankotsu touched her face and wiped the tear that got away
from her eyes. Damn, now he knew. “I’m tired and turning in early. Call my cell.
Your call will be the only one I take.”
“Are you going to be okay?”
She nodded before kissing him. “Bye.” Rin pulled away and
was out the door before he could blink.
“Maybe kissing her on
the dance floor was not such a good idea after all…we at least we won’t have to
sneak around.” Bankotsu sighed. Rin was the best thing in his life and he
didn’t care if everybody else saw it just her.
To be continued…
© 2005 Devon
Masterson-Bond
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Yasha and all characters that appear in the series/movies licensed by Viz.
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