Kagome sneaks in behind her mate as he sits, headphones on to moderate the noise of the movie, working on his latest project.
Taking care not to cackle and startle him despite the temptation, she pounces, pinching his butt as he leans over the table.
Sesshomaru actually yelps—the sound so undignified he’ll later deny ever uttering the sound—as he turns to glower at her. “Mate—” he begins as he removes the headphones.
“Yes?” She gives him an innocent look. “Ooh, what a nice ass.” She pats it to soothe the sting of her earlier pinch. She then smacks it lightly.
Sesshomaru turns, project forgotten as she’s suddenly pinned to the wall of his shop. “That is enough, mate.”
“I don’t think it is.” She latches her legs around his waist, knowing what’ll happen if she begins to grind against him.
She’s been ignored for far too long in favor of his latest project. Turnaround is only fair, especially when he’s neglected her own needs as long as he has.
Sesshomaru in the wake of a new project can become obsessive if left to his own devices.
“Kagome—” His eyes flicker red but she feels him begin to harden beneath her hips.
She leans forward to nip his earlobe before kissing her way down his neck. “Yes?” She bites down where his neck meets his shoulder and he shudders.
“I am trying to work.” Despite his rebuke, his hips are now rolling against hers, pressing himself against her core to rub her clit.
She shudders now. “You need a break,” she manages. “You’ve been working too hard, Sesshomaru.” She’s already so wet, so needy, that it won’t take much—
“Perhaps I have,” he relents, lifting her in his arms and temporarily out of range of his cock. “After all, it seems I have a mate to punish for her impudence.”
“Oh?” She grins at him, knowing she’s won as he carries her out of the shop and to their room. As her arms loop around his neck, she sighs happily. “I can’t wait.”