A/N: A present for my darling friend Rowdy. Congratulations on your last day of treatment, your in my prayers always to keep that crap away from you in the future. I hope you enjoy this! <333
Kagome grunted as her body was slammed into the padded floor of the gym once again. A tall figure loomed over her prone form, smirking , making her ignore the protests of her body and get back to her feet. She wiped the small trail of blood from her lip, and glared at her opponent.
“You are a glutton for punishment, Higurashi.” the smug voice of Sesshomaru Taisho, smoking hot youkai, star boxer, and all around asshole chuckled.
“Screw you!” Kagome replied, panting heavily.
She took her stance and readied herself again, determined to take him down. It had been this way for five years. Kagome was the best female boxer in the nation, and the only allowed to spar and compete with the men in the league because she hit too hard to play with the girls. She had bested all of the male fighters at her gym at least once, save for the proud daiyoukai. No matter how hard she worked, he always handed her ass back to her on a platter. Which wouldn't have been quite so bad if he wasn't such a bastard about it. He was arrogant, and taunted her relentlessly.
Today was no different. Kagome fought to the best of her ability, and he had beaten her easily, reintroducing her to her very familiar friend, the floor. She rolled her shoulders, evened out her breathing, and struck out at him, growling when she missed.
“You're a bit slower than usual, Higurashi. Are you sure you're feeling alright?” Sesshomaru mocked.
“I'm fine.” Kagome spat, rushing at him again.
Sesshomaru smirked, side stepped and landed a solid hit to the side if her face. Kagome hit the floor once more, and gasped as she struggled to keep the room from spinning so fiercely. She tried to get back up, but failed. Her body could take no more today, no matter how much her spirit was willing.
“That's it for today! Gym's closing in ten minutes!” Came a voice over the intercom.
“Better luck next time, pathetic human.” Sesshomaru said, pulling his glove off and smacking her hard on the ass.
Kagome growled and tried to kick him, but her limbs would not cooperate. He had thunked her good this time. With a massive effort, she pulled herself up and wobbled into the locker room to shower.
Bracing herself against the tiled wall in the shower, Kagome closed her eyes and let the hot water run down her face, arms, and torso.
“I will train harder, and I will beat him. I will beat him.” She repeated to herself, strengthening her resolve.
Every night for three weeks Kagome stayed after closing and practiced. Her body hummed with its new found strength as she pounced the punching bag with an inhuman drive. She was a machine, and she would reach her goal.
She paused for a moment to take a drink from her water bottle and looked around the empty gym. It was odd not seeing the sweaty, shirtless, muscled bodies of the men working out and sparring everywhere she looked. She was surprised to find she missed it since it was after all a most pleasant view.
Kagome was not a very promiscuous person by any means, but she did have the occasional fling. Relationships were too much work, and she didn't have the time or energy. She wouldn't have gone with any of the men in this gym though, pretty as they were she could never fuck someone she beat up on a daily basis.
'Except maybe Sesshomaru.' her inner voice told her.
“Ha, yeah right. Maybe if he wasn't such a dueche. And what are you doing here anyway? I thought I got rid of you in therapy.” Kagome said aloud, hammering on the punching bag again.
'Hn, you can't destroy a part of you that easily. And say what you will about Taisho, but your midnight fantasies tell a different tale. Can't blame you really. He's a stud.'
“Ok, he's hot. I'm a big enough person to admit that. But he's still an ass, so it's not happening.” Kagome retorted.
A towel hit her in the back of the head, startling her enough to make her squeak in surprise.
“It's unhealthy to talk to oneself.” Sesshomaru said with an amused expression on his gorgeous face.
“Better than talking to present company.” Kagome replied angrily. “What're you doing here anyway?”
He shrugged casually. “Couldn't sleep, felt like training for a bit.”
“Yeah, well, just leave me alone. I get enough of you during the day.” she spat, going back to her workout with a renewed fire.
Kagome felt a slight pressure on the back of her legs for a split second, heard clothe tearing and a breeze ghosted up her legs. She looked down and her eyes widened in shock. The legs of her brand new training hakama had been somehow changed into very short shorts.
“What the hell?!” she shouted at the youkai across the mat, seemingly ignoring her.
“I haven't the slightest idea what you are talking about.” he replied airily.
“Oh yeah, my pants just magically cut themselves. Fuck off man, I said leave me be.” Kagome growled, pulling the useless tatters of cloth from around her ankles and tossing them off to the side.
“Jerk.” she muttered under her breath as she tried, once again to finish her workout.
A second rip, and the bottom half of her tight, black tank-top was missing.
Kagome spun around furiously and charged. “That is it you perverted bastard!”
Sesshomaru turned just in time to block her attack, and slap her ass again, mocking her with his grin.
“GAAAAAH!” she raged, completely forgetting her form and swinging wildly.
He dodged with a smirk before finally grabbing her shoulders and pinning her to the wall. Kagome's eyes widened as he rubbed his nose along the side of her neck.
“What the f-”
He cut her off with a searing kiss, pressing his hard body to her with a hunger she hadn't seen even in his fighting. He pulled away after a moment, panting and looked her in the eye as if daring her to tell him to stop.
“I-I don't like you.” Kagome stuttered weakly. The taste of him, the feel of his body needing hers as she had fantasized about so often had her reeling.
“I don't like you either, but I want you.” he purred, grinding his impressive erection on her nether regions.
She shuddered helplessly, and didn't even try to fight when his lips crashed down onto hers again. His tongue swept lightly over the seal of her mouth asking a silent question. Her lips parted in answer and his tongue invaded her cavern, his dominance reigning in this even as it did in their spars.
Before Kagome could register what happened, she was on her back on the cool matted gym floor with Sesshomaru poised over her looking every bit the predator he was. Her remaining clothes were torn from her body, and Kagome flicked Sesshomaru's ear.
“You have more in your locker.” he grunted absently, taking a nipple in his mouth as his hand moved south.
“Nnnnggg...”
She closed her eyes blissfully when his finger entered her core, pumping in and out while his thumb massaged her pearl. Pulses of heat flowed through her veins as her enemy turned lover played her body. When his tongue took his thumbs place, she cried out, pleasure sensor's completely overwhelmed with the electric desire coursing through her body. After one particularly hard push of his tongue, she came, coating his face with her juices.
Sesshomaru chuckled and crawled back up her body, leering at her seductively. “You know, I like you far better lying beneath me this way, than having you on your face after I kick your ass.”
Kagome's eyes narrowed dangerously. 'I'll show you. If I can't beat you in a fight, I'll beat you at this little game.' she thought deviously.
She pulled his head down and ran her tongue along the shell of his ear, biting it lightly when she came to the tip. Suppressing a grin, she pushed her leg in between his and rolled them over, so she was straddling his narrow waist.
Sesshomaru looked at her, surprised but all protests were cut off as she caressed his toned chest. Almost caught in a trance, mesmerized by the twitching muscles of his abdomen, she bent and licked from navel to nipple, relishing the purely masculine musk that was his very essence.
Kagome came back to her mission when he shuddered beneath her, and she slowly made her way to his shorts. She blinked in surprise when she pulled his pants to his knees and gazed upon the rock hard monster that stood proudly underneath.
Sesshomaru chuckled when she gulped and gave her a smirk. Kagome's brow shot up into her bangs at his male ego, and replied with a devious smirk of her own. She made a show of sticking her tongue out, and dragging it up the underside of his shaft, laughing to herself when his eyes fluttered closed at the feeling. Taking a deep breath, she took him into her mouth, forcing it into the back of her throat utterly determined to take the whole thing in. She felt her nose hit his stomach and stayed there for a moment, humming slightly to send the tantalizing little vibrations through his cock. She pulled back all the way, and plunged right back down.
Sesshomaru's brain had officially melted. No one had ever been able to swallow his entire length, and he found he quite liked it. When she started humming, he almost thought she was laughing at him, until he felt the tingly side effects. Great Kami, where had this woman been all his life? As she continued to suck him off, he continued to lose control. He took hold of her hair and slammed into her mouth.
Kagome was startled when he took control of the situation and began to fuck the hell out of her face. She wasn't going to let him win though, so she let him, and hummed like her life depended on it. With a jerk and a shudder, his body spasmed and he shot his load down her throat.
When Sesshomaru stopped twitching in her mouth, Kagome sat up and looked at the male puddle on the floor. He was breathing heavily, eyes rolled back into his head and all. Pleased with herself, and convinced she had won, she stood up and started towards the locker rooms.
There was a thump, a flying sensation, and Kagome was met with the floor once again. Looking over her shoulder confused, she found a still lust driven youkai attached to her back.
“I am not finished with you yet, woman.” he told her, rubbing his turgid manhood between her legs.
Seeing the look of surprise on her face, Sesshomaru chuckled and nipped at her neck. “Youkai stamina.”
That had never occurred to Kagome. Of course he would have a more active libido. 'Crap.' she thought, hoping she didn't make a mistake in starting this. He didn't know what she was doing of course, but that made no real difference to her other than he wouldn't be able to laugh at her if she lost. Though, at this point she was very glad he didn't.
Sesshomaru lifted her hips, and ran his length along her nether lips, coating it in the fluid still flowing from her. He positioned the swollen head at her entrance, and slowly penetrated her, moaning loudly at the feeling and the gasps coming from the female writing beneath him. Her hot silken walls clung to his member tightly, seemingly pulling him further into her moist depths with a desperation that sent a euphoric wave through every pleasure sensor in his body.
With a growl, he began to move, pounding mercilessly into her molten core. When Kagome cried out, he covered her body with his own and moved a hand down to tease her clit as he fucked her.
“Sesshomaru... I can't.. Aaaahh.” she moaned, muscles tensing as she neared her peak once again.
Sesshomaru reached up with his other hand and palmed a breast, pinching the nipple between his finger tips as he did, and the sensation was too much for Kagome. Her body went rigid and she screamed his name, her blissful cries echoing in the emptiness of the gym as she came harder than she had ever before. The spectacular waves of her climax pushed him over the edge as well, and at the last second he pulled out of her, cuming all over her back and ass. When the rush of his orgasm subsided, he collapsed beside her, both trying to catch their breath.
Kagome smiled at him, mentally conceding to his prowess. “I still don't like you.” she told him, her mocking tone belied by the look in her eyes.
Sesshomaru chuckled. “I still want you.” he replied, pouncing her for round two.
Fin
Luv you Rowdy lady!