Thank God for Washing Machines by I Agree

Thank God for Washing Machines

Thank God for Washing Machines

By: I Agree

---IA---

To say she was royally pissed with her husband and mate was a severe understatement. Well, no, she wasn't pissed. That wasn't the right sentiment. She was damn frustrated.

For two weeks, Sesshou-Maru hadn't even touched her! They'd had a short conversation here and there, but apparently there was trouble with work lately. Her mate was preoccupied, and he wasn't paying her any attention. Now, usually she was very sympathetic. The poor demon was the one who worked for their bread and butter (so to speak), and he was the owner of a very large corporation. But, usually, even when he was busy and 'couldn't get it up,' he would always give her some sort of attention throughout the day.

Now it was like she didn't even exist! She had her needs too, damnit!

Which was why she absolutely loved laundry day.

After pulling out the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, Kagome sashayed her way down the hallway to the laundry room. It was her favorite time of the week, when she could do work, and have fun at the same time. Filling up the machine with water and some scentless soap, Kagome tossed in her delicates, closed the lid and waited.

When the spin cycle started, and the washer began to move around haphazardly, Kagome hopped up, straddling a wildly rocking corner.

And let the sensations take her away.

~ One Week Later

It was that time of week again, and though Sesshou-Maru had since begun again give her his attentions, she still liked her laundry day. So, again, she grabbed all the dirty clothes of the week from the laundry basket and headed down the hall.

Only to find a very wrecked washing machine and an equally smug Sesshou-Maru standing before the damage.

She blinked in confusion. "Sesshou-Maru... what?"

Suddenly she was against the wall, the dirty clothes on the floor, and a very randy Sesshou-Maru pressing against her front. His nose trailed over her cheek, his hot breath heating her mouth provocatively. "I will not share, even with an inanimate object."

Kagome squealed as he easily picked her up off the floor, an arm under her hind end and the other around her waist, anchoring her to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked down the hall, their lips joined until Kagome couldn't help but giggle:

"You owe me a new machine."

---IA---

A.N. Maaaaaah! 400 words even. Inspired by that one episode of Scrubs where Elliot has her first orgasm courtesy of a washing machine XD!

Please Regard Me Kindly,

I Agree