Boy's Locker Room by hasu86

Boy's Locker Room

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own a thing.

Boy's Locker Room Shower

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Kagome tugged the hem of her blue school uniform skirt, cursing the shortness of it like she did every day. She was always afraid she was going to flash someone something she really had no desire to flash. Actually, the whole school uniform, though a nice blue color, looked like something out of a porn closet. The white collared shirt and blue blazer hugged her curves, but Kami, did they run out of fabric or something?! Kagome sighed in resignation and gave up, knowing that it was completely useless.

In reality, she should have already been use to it by now but she was a modest girl. Her only consolation was that she wasn't the only one wearing something similar. Though, she always did have a sneaking suspicion that many other female students tried to make it even more revealing than it already was. A few buttons here and a little tuck there, it certainly accomplished the sexual look that was so prevalent at Kujin Academy, one of the most prestigious high schools in Tokyo.

Kagome walked through the academy doors and into the building, heading towards her locker.

"Good morning Kagome!"

"Morning Jak!"

"Hey Higurashi!"

"Hi Ginta!"

"Hey beautiful!"

"Aw, you're so sweet Ban!"

"Kagome! Hey, wait up!"

She paused mid-step, turned her head and almost winced at the familiar voice. Plastering on a smile, she greeted the boy who she knew had the biggest crush on her since forever.

"Hey Hojou!"

He gave her a bright smile when he reached her. "How've you been?"

"Good and you?" Kagome replied, all the while hoping that this ended as quickly as possible.

"I've been fine. Um, I wanted to ask you if...you were...um, doing anything tonight?"

"Oh, well, I've already got plans with Sango tonight." Her gut clenched when she saw his crestfallen look.

"That's alright! Maybe another night then!?"

"Umm...sure." She groaned inwardly. 'Way to go Kags! Will you stop giving the poor guy false hope!'

Hojou beamed and waved goodbye, heading in the opposite direction.

She knew he was a nice boy, caring and sincere in all ways possible, but he wasn't someone she was attracted to, he wasn't someone she could see herself falling madly and deeply in love with. Reaching her locker and tossing thoughts of Hojou from her mind, Kagome turned the combination lock, happy when it opened on the first try. Her motions suddenly ceased however, when a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and she was pulled toward a very masculine chest.

"Kouga!" She spun around, her wavy locks spilling over her shoulders in soft waves.

"How's my woman doing?"

A finger prodded his chest. "I'm not your woman Kouga. A friend yes, but not your woman."

"I know you find me irresistible Kagome. Don't fight it. Just let it be." He cooed, nuzzling her neck.

She rolled her pretty blue eyes and pushed away from him, deciding to change the subject since her words obviously weren't penetrating his rather thick skull. Well, they hadn't been ever since they met in freshman year, which was two years ago. The wolf demon just wouldn't quit, but she knew you couldn't help whom you loved, or were infatuated with.

"How was your weekend?" She asked, turning back around and grabbing two books from her crammed locker.

"Spent it with the boys and mutt face." Kouga replied, now deciding to lean on the lockers beside Kagome's so he could get a better view.

Kami, his woman was so beautiful with her blackest black hair and shimmering blue eyes. Not to mention her pair of long toned legs that he always dreamed of having wrapped around his waist. His mind soon entered fantasyland where Kagome was gallivanting around in nothing but...well, in nothing. He almost groaned when she turned to face him, the front of his pants very tight and hot. He took a long whiff of her scent. She smelled fresh, like the first winds of autumn, crisp and refreshing with a hint of freesia laced throughout. His woman didn't smell like the other humans here. She was different and he'd be damned if she wasn't going to become his future mate.

"Uh Kouga, are you okay?" Kagome raised a brow at his dreamy expression, wondering what was going on in that head of his.

The wolf straitened, coming out of his self-induced fantasy. "Y-Yeah, of course." He shifted, so as to hide the noticeable bulge from her eyes.

She smiled, nodding her head. "Alrighty then."

"Hey, shit for brains!"

Kagome grinned when Inuyasha's voice floated through the hallway, despite his obvious bad taste in word choice.

"What the hell do you want dog breath?!" Kouga turned around, shooting daggers at his rival/friend.

"Quit harassing Kagome!"

"Shut up! She's my woman so I can do whatever I want with her!"

"Umm, well, he wasn't doing anything..." Kagome interjected but sighed when neither noticed.

"Feh, fuck off! You couldn't do anything even if you tried!"

"Will you two just be quiet for once!" Kagome snapped, sapphire eyes narrowing.

They shut their mouths with audible clicks.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Kagome?" Inuyasha questioned, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Don't talk to my woman like that!" Kouga shoved Inuyasha to the side. "Don't worry Kagome, you can shout at him all you want."

She only rolled her eyes again and sighed. "Good morning to you too Inuyasha and there's nothing wrong with me. It's the only way to get you two to stop arguing." She answered, clutching her two books and closing her locker.

"Well, you ain't gotta shout."

"Mmmhmmm. Whatever you say 'Yasha." Shooting a dazzling smile their way, she turned on her heel and headed for class just as the bell rang through the academy halls.

...

Sesshoumaru Taisho didn't know when his feelings for Kagome Higurashi started to cross that so-called 'platonic' line. He had met her when she first moved here and started attending the academy. And he had merely dismissed her, thinking that she was just like every other girl that walked the halls, wanting to jump into his bed for a wild night of rutting in the bed sheets because Kami knew how good he was between the sheets.

But that was hardly the case. Oh no, when the innocence and the genuine kindness radiated off of her in luring waves, he had stopped, curiosity piqued. She had wanted to get to know him on the non-sexual level. She had wanted to be friends. And she was indeed a very interesting character to behold and was unlike any other human female that he encountered. Kagome was perhaps the only human female that he allowed to touch his person, which was a great honor in and of itself.

However, as of late, he was becoming more and more aware of how her little touches affected him and it seemed that he noticed more and more all her rather delicious curves. He had rutted with other females for release, but they never seemed to satiate his desires anymore. And he had a nagging suspicion as to why this was occurring.

It would appear that only Kagome (the object of his wet dreams for the past few nights) could give him the satisfaction he craved.

"Damn, would you look at those legs and that ass."

Sesshoumaru was broken out of his silent contemplation by Bankotsu's comment. He followed his friend's line of sight and upon reaching the destination, had to agree.

Kagome was currently bent over a desk helping a fellow student with his calculus problem. It gave the two of them and all the other males in the room for that matter a wonderful view of the back of her legs and the gentle swell of her behind. If she bent any further, they'd have an uninhibited view of what she wore under that short short skirt of hers.

'Hmmm, I wonder if she wears cotton panties? Maybe lace?' The traitorous thought flitted across his mind and he was hard pressed to look away from the tempting view. But it was a good thing he didn't because just then, the boy's all too eager hand was coming closer and closer to his Kagome's derriere. It seemed there was another lecher in the school besides Miroku. Of course, being the oblivious little innocent that she was, she had no idea that she was about to get groped.

Ban stood abruptly as he hissed, "That little fucker! I'm gonna stomp his ass righ--"

But he was quickly silenced when Sesshoumaru suddenly stood and made his way over to the pair. His powerful youki spiked the air, sending a shiver down Bankotsu's spine. It was never a good thing when that happened.

...

"Yep! Looks like you've got it! Great job Kyou!" Kagome said with a smile, bent over his desk and looking over his work.

She missed the lecherous grin that passed over his lips and the naughty spark that glinted in his eye. His hand slowly came up, mere inches from copping a feel until he was suddenly scared stiff, the small hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. It was like he was suffocating, but there was no one there blocking the air from entering his lungs. The all too familiar silver blue hair of none other than the Sesshoumaru Taisho entered the corner of his vision and that's when Kyou knew he had made a dire mistake.

"Kagome."

She whirled around, already recognizing the smooth baritone voice. "Hey Sesshoumaru! What's up?" A smile lit up her face, her bright blue eyes inquiring and obviously very oblivious to the lecherous hand, but that smile soon turned into a frown when she felt his youki in the air.

"Ne Sesshoumaru, is something wrong?" Her brows furrowed in concern.

"There is nothing wrong with me." He assured her. Turning his head slightly to the right, he glared daggers at the human male sitting beside them and smirked when he visibly started to sweat and tremble in barely suppressed fear.

Noticing the quietness beside her, Kagome glanced at her fellow classmate. "Eh! Kyou, you look really pale. Are you feeling okay?" She was about to place a hand on his forehead when he shot out of his seat, almost tipping the chair over.

"I-I'm fine Kagome! Thanks for the help!" He gave her a quivering smile and bolted from the room.

"Umm, okay then." She glanced at Sesshoumaru, a brow raised in question. "What did you do to him?"

"Are you saying that I had something to do with his hasty retreat?"

Seeing the blank, bordering on bored expression on his face, she gave up trying to figure out why Kyou had suddenly sprinted out of the classroom, though she could tell by Ban's snickering in the back that the very gorgeous youkai in front of her had something to do with it. He was certainly an intimidating person, er, demon to be around.

"Nevermind." She said, tossing him a knowing smile.

"Hn."

Kagome walked back to her seat, hips gently swaying back and forth, unaware of Sesshoumaru's amber gaze following her every motion.

...

"What?! B-But--"

"Kagome, it's only the boy's locker room. In order to process your request for reserving the room, I'm going to need Mr. Hayasaki's signature on that form and right now, he's in his office."

Mrs. Yushino stared at the fidgeting girl in barely concealed amusement. Mr. Hayasaki was the hot athletic coordinator and gym instructor for the academy. Rippling muscles and dark hair, most of the female population practically turned to goo in front of the gym teacher.

"B-But, it's the boy's locker room! You know, where they undress and take showers and--"

"I'm sorry sweetie, but no signature today than no room for Friday."

Kagome nibbled on her bottom lip. Kami but she couldn't disappoint the archery club with this! She had to do it! 'Okay Kags, no sweat. As far as I know, all the boys' clubs today were canceled, soooo, no one will even be in there! Yesss!'

"Alright Mrs. Yushino, I'll have it for you by the end of today." She said resolutely, any trace of her earlier fear gone.

The secretary smiled and shooed her away. But something quickly popped into the older woman's mind a little too late.

"Oh no, the Kendo club has practice today." Mrs. Yushino whispered to herself. Perhaps she should have warned Kagome but that piece of information had simply slipped her mind since the notice had been last minute.

"Well...it's never too early to get familiar with seeing a male's body, and plus, she's a beautiful girl so I'm sure they won't mind." Mrs. Yushino reasoned and happily returned to her work.

...

Kagome nervously stepped through the doors and into the locker room. Seeing no naked bodies and hearing no male sounds, she sighed in relief and couldn't help the girlish giggle that bubbled out of her mouth. 'Holy moley, I'm in the boy's locker room! And it's pretty clean! Wow...'

She began to wander through the many rows of dark blue lockers and little benches situated in-between. She spotted the individual showers through an open doorway with the same colored curtains as the lockers.

Kagome looked around for Mr. Hayasaki's office. Just where the hell was it!? And why was the boy's locker room so freak'in huge?! Seeing light coming from a doorway a few feet in front of her, she increased her pace and stopped in front of it, only to widen her eyes in shock at what she saw and heard through the slightly open doorway. Her jaw dropped, and she had to slap a hand over her mouth to keep from making her presence known.

Harsh panting filled the room as Mr. Hayasaki roughly drove into a female student over and over again. She was crushed against the wall, eyes closed in pleasure and biting her lower lip to keep from screaming out. His pants were drawn around his ankles and her skirt hiked up around her waist while long legs wrapped sensuously around his body. Kagome watched in erotic fascination as the athletic coordinator thrust one final time into the student's body and barely suppressed a groan of release. The girl slumped against his form, coming down from her orgasm, still trying to catch her breath.

'Holy crap! I have to get out of here!' Kagome forced herself from the shock, and forced her legs to move away from the scene, but as she took off she didn't notice the paper she needed him to sign fall to the ground or the gasp and the turning of Mr. Hayasaki's head as he heard the rushed footfalls.

...

"That will be all for today. Practice will resume tomorrow at 3pm sharp. Anyone who dares to be late will have a personal sparring match with me." Sesshoumaru almost smirked evilly at the last bit, knowing that no one in the kendo club wanted to spar with him. They either walked away limping heavily or didn't walk away at all.

No one dared to sigh in relief after the grueling sparring session, at least not until they were out of earshot from Sesshoumaru, which would be like miles and miles away considering his sensitive and highly acute hearing. For some reason today, the training was worse than usual. Normally they met every Tuesdays and Thursdays, but because of scheduling mishaps, they had to meet today.

Sesshoumaru walked through the doors and immediately he recognized the fresh scent floating in the air. It was still strong and he knew for a fact that she was still in here. He noticed a couple other demons in the club sniff the air, blink in confusion and shrug their shoulders, dismissing the scent as if it were an everyday occurrence.

'Come out, come out, wherever you are...'

...

It couldn't possibly have gotten any worse, but with her damnable luck it did. Just when she had reached the aisle of lockers that led to the exit, male voices had come booming out of nowhere and she had watched in horror as the doors were slowly opened.

'There was supposed to be no clubs today! Great going Kags! Stuck in a boy's locker room shower! What if someone walks into this one and sees me?! What am going to say?! Umm...I got lost? Showers weren't working in the girl's locker room so I decided to come here?! Surprise!?Damn it Kags, how do you manage to get yourself into these situations!'

Kagome very quietly stood behind the curtain of the farthest shower possible, hoping that no one would decide to use it. She even held her breath, trying not to make the slightest sound and alert anyone of her presence. But Kami, she was fidgeting so badly right now that at any moment, she wouldn't be surprised if she lost it and tried to make a mad dash out of here, screaming apologies while covering her virgin eyes. She'd probably run into a wall and be rendered unconscious. She suppressed the nervous giggle and cowered further into the corner of the shower.

'Get a grip! Calm down...breathe...just breathe damn it!' She berated herself, inhaling a deep deep breath to soothe her jumping nerves and pounding heart.

The dark blue curtain suddenly swished open and if it wasn't for a hand with very sharp claws that quickly shot out to cover her mouth, she would have screamed her head off.

"And what, pray tell, are you doing in here Kagome?" A silky smooth voice floated to her ears and at that moment she could have died. 'Oh just wonderful, this is absolutely just wonderful...'

She blinked, sparkling blue eyes taking in Sesshoumaru's bare chest and the towel wrapped around his waist. 'Was he--nooooo, he wasn't planning on taking a shower in here, in this shower that she was currently hiding in...was he?'

Kagome gulped, images of Mr. Hayasaki and the female student dancing around in her head, in turn causing a butterfly like feeling to settle around her stomach and heat to pool between her legs. 'This is soooo not the time to be getting horny!'

She watched in mortification as Sesshoumaru closed the curtain behind him with a snap. Slowly detaching his hand from her mouth, his fingers brushing across her lips, he leaned against the shower wall, arms crossed, waiting for an answer. All the while, a wicked smirk played at the corners of his mouth.

"Um...well...you see...um...yeah..." Kagome mumbled quietly, completely coming up blank. No doubt her face resembled a cherry and she was fidgeting like crazy. It didn't help either to have a nearly naked Sesshoumaru in front of her.

'Kami, that's one fine chest you have.' Kagome mentally slapped herself. Now was not the time to be ogling her friend's body. Granted, she had always had a thing for this particular male demon, okay, so a big thing for him, but she had always hid her feelings pretty well. However, the current situation wasn't working in her favor...at all.

"You're going to have to do better than that."

He took a step forward, resting a hand on the wall behind her and leaning in. His silver hair fell across his shoulders and brushed across her face, tickling her. He tilted her chin up so as to gaze into her wide sapphire eyes.

"S-Sesshoumaru!" Kagome squeaked, biting her bottom lip when she heard other showers around them turn on.

"Tsk tsk Kagome, any louder and the kendo club will know you're here. Now, must I repeat myself?"

She gulped again, finding it extremely hard to tear her gaze away from his molten gold eyes. "Well...I had to come in here to have Mr. Hayasaki sign a form....and...and I thought all the boys' clubs were cancelled so I thought it'd be okay. I found Mr. Hayasaki and....and...well...you know." She couldn't bring herself to say it. Flustered and highly embarrassed, Kagome wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. But she froze when Sesshoumaru gently nudged her cheek and whispered into her ear.

"And what did you see Kagome?"

She couldn't suppress the shiver that danced along her skin when he spoke. His proximity was doing serious damage to her concentration so she thought the only way to get him away far enough so she could hear herself think was to answer his question.

"Umm...he...hewashavingsexwithafemalestudentagainstthewallofhisoffice." She blurted out all at once in a whisper, shutting her eyes in the process. This was so embarrassing!

A smooth chuckle reached her ears and her eyes shot open.

"Why are you laughing?!" She hissed, instantly forgetting about her earlier embarrassment and replacing it with riotous indignation.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Kagome huffed. "Just because I haven't had sex doesn't mean I'm naïve about the subject."

"I didn't say you were."

She furrowed her brows and looked down at the shower floor. "Yeah, well...I ran in here when I heard you guys coming." She sighed dismally, leaning her head back against the wall.

Unbeknownst to her, Sesshoumaru was finding it very difficult to hold himself back. Upon scenting her and discovering her curvaceous form hiding in a shower, he had become achingly hard, and being the oblivious girl he knew Kagome was, she hadn't taken notice of the very sizable bulge behind the thin towel.

Oh, he wanted her. He wanted, almost desperately, to feel her long legs cinched around his waist as he pounded into her like a demon possessed. If the earlier trace of her sweet arousal was any indication, she was, at least, curious of how it felt.

Well, this Sesshoumaru would most definitely make her feel the rush of ecstasy...starting right about now.

He dipped his head and inhaled her heady scent. Taking a step closer, Sesshoumaru filled the gap between them, effectively pinning her body to the shower wall with his own lean and hard one.

"Kagome..." He murmured, face now buried in the crook of her neck.

"S-Sesshoumaru? Okay, this really isn't funny anymore." Her hands came up to try and push him away, only to accidentally skim over a very large bulge right where his--'Oh Kami-sama...'

She stilled when she heard a sharp intake of breath, then a moist appendage started to make hot patterns over her sensitive skin. "Sesshoumaru..." Kagome whispered through a heavy pant. Her mind started to go a little hazy then.

"If I'm not mistaken, are you not a little curious?" Sesshoumaru was now staring at her, eyes lusty and deep. "Curious to know how it feels to have a man inside you?"

"B-but--" A small blush tainted her cheeks. So she wanted him. Had wanted him since she first met him, but that didn't mean that she wanted to have sex with him!

'Oh yes you do!'

Okay, so she did! But in the boy's locker room?! It was-it was--

She didn't have time to contemplate further because at that precise moment, Sesshoumaru had captured her lips and they were now entangled. He plundered her mouth with wild abandonment, tongue interlocked with Kagome's. His fangs lightly grazed her bottom lip, smirking when she whimpered and inwardly groaning when her blunt nails scraped along his spine.

He didn't want to push this on her though (his beast begged to differ), no matter how much he wanted, so before he lost himself completely in her arousal, he said huskily, "If you want me to stop, now would be a good time to say so." His head was cradled in the junction between her neck and shoulder, trying to calm himself.

Kagome found herself again, coming out of her haziness when he spoke. She couldn't help the sincere smile that spread across her bruised lips. He was sweet enough to ask her if she really wanted this. It made her heart flutter a little, knowing that he wouldn't force her into doing something she didn't want to do. But Kami, she was aching something fierce right now and she knew only his touch would make it go away. Kagome answered him by capturing his lips passionately, fingers threading through his hair.

It was all the incentive Sesshoumaru needed. His hand with its dangerous claws traveled up and along her smooth thigh, stopping on her hips. She had on entirely way too much clothing for his tastes. He pulled off her jacket with little resistance and with his dainty and very sharp claws, ran it down the front of her collared shirt, snapping the buttons and the front of her lace bra at the same time, exposing her more to his view. He cupped her breast, fingers tweaking her hard nipples and she moaned.

"So responsive. Don't worry Kagome, this will be much much better than what you saw." Sesshoumaru whispered seductively and took a pert nipple into his mouth, gently laving it and nipping it, reveling in the heated sounds his Kagome was making. He then kissed down the valley of her breasts, then down the toned contours of her stomach.

Heat pooled between her legs and her skin was so sensitized that every lick and touch made her hazy and grip Sesshoumaru's hair tighter.

Her arousal was making him crazy, making his eyes bleed red and his beast continuously attack the confines of its cage. He quickly shred her uniform skirt. 'White lace.' He noted distantly.

The dog demon lovingly ran his clawed finger over her, smiling when he saw just how wet she was.

"S-Sesshou--" She pushed against his hand when he increased the pressure.

"So wet for me already, but any louder and they'll find out." He smirked devilishly, almost chuckling when he saw the horrified look on her face.

"That's not funny!" Kagome ground out.

"Let's see how long you can keep silent, especially when I'm pounding into you."

She sparked at the challenge. "You're on." Her hand suddenly went to the shower knob, and twisting, a stream of hot water shot forth, making it much harder for any sounds to be heard over the rush.

Seeing her defiance only served to turn him on more and with a fluid motion, he got rid of her panties. With no more barriers hindering him, Sesshoumaru stroked her, two fingers working her wet velvety core, caressing her clit in expertise and careful not to cut her with his claws. The hot water poured over both of them as he caught her lips again, swallowing her moan.

Her fingers ran up and down his back as he continued to play with her. Kami, this just felt too good. Tentatively bringing a hand in front of her and concentrating really hard because focusing on anything other than the sensations rocking her body was extremely difficult, she reached down and undid the towel from around his waist. She gazed down, fascinated by the clawed hand working her and Sesshoumaru's long length. Kagome gently touched it, then wrapping her hand around, started to pump him slowly up and down. Hearing a growl, she looked up and saw his eyes, saw the thin lines of red fading in and out of the whites of his demonic golden eyes.

He suddenly picked her up and non-to gently, pressed her further into the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she kissed him again, lips moving erotically over his, nipping them, nipping along his jawline and sucking on his sensitive earlobe. She could feel his cock pressed against her inner thigh, dangerously close to her core and she experimentally grinded against him.

"Sesshoumaru...I-I..."

"Say it Kagome." He squeezed her derriere, reveling in the fullness and positioned his length in front of her wet sheath, trailing it along her wet folds.

"I-I want you inside of me Sesshoumaru." Her lusty blue eyes looked imploringly into his, just pleading to be taken.

He trapped her lips again and Kagome could feel his satisfied smirk, could feel the pressurized water hit both their bodies before he pulled away and before she knew it, he thrust forward, burying himself inside of her. She almost screamed at the intrusion, at the breaking of her hymen, but instead, bit into his shoulder with her dull teeth to keep from letting it loose. After all, no one needed to know she was here having sex with the Kendo captain.

The pain subsided and Sesshoumaru slowly started to thrust into her.

"Kami, Kagome...you're so tight..." He said through gritted teeth while increasing his speed. Her tight walls engulfed him completely and never before had he felt something so good.

"Mmmm..." She grinded back, moving with his thrusts and feeling the pressure of something rise within her.

His clawed hands gripped her ass as he shifted. His thrusts became long and hard, drawing out of her and slamming back into her tight passage. Kagome found it more and more difficult to contain her moans of pleasure. She captured Sesshoumaru's lips every time she couldn't contain it any longer, making him swallow and drown out her sounds of pleasure.

And then she felt herself shatter into a million pieces, saw the white hot flashes dance across her vision. Her first orgasm consumed her, muscles clamping down on Sesshoumaru's still thrusting shaft. It rocked her whole body as her teeth clamped down on her bottom lip to keep from screaming out the intense pleasure flooding her system. Her forehead gently fell against Sesshoumaru's. Her breathing was labored, pants coming in and out like wildfire.

Sesshoumaru unlocked her legs from around his waist and Kagome found it hard to stand. She followed his motions as he twisted her around and placed her palms on the wet shower wall. He was behind her now, and with a nudge, spread her legs and took her swiftly from behind.

"Ohhhh, Sessh-mmmmm..." Kagome tried to keep it quiet but it was nearly impossible. Everything felt so damn good at this angle. Turning her head to the side, she looked over her shoulder and at Sesshoumaru mercilessly pounding into her. Kagome pushed back, meeting him thrust for thrust. The slap of flesh on flesh resounded through the shower and the rush of water.

His eyes bled red as he continued to slam into her tight little hole. Another orgasm wracked her body and she had to bite her poor bruised lips again to keep from making too much noise.

His fingers begin to stroke her, in time with his hard powerful thrusts. He rubbed her clit over and over again and feeling her third orgasm on the rise, pounded into her several more times. A deep guttural groan tore from his throat as her walls clenched around him tightly, milking his cock lovingly as the overwhelming sensations ripped through his body. Kami, he had never had a release this intense.

A few moments later, Sesshoumaru withdrew (albeit a little reluctantly) from her tight core and held her against him. The water still poured over their bodies, washing away any signs of their rutting. The other showers had turned off and he sensed only a few of his club members still lingered.

Drawing his attention back to Kagome, he found her looking at him, a satisfied smile on her beautiful face. His hand slowly stroked her toned stomach.

"I can 't believe I had sex in the boy's locker room shower." Kagome laughed softly. She never would've thought she'd do something this crazy.

"But I think they might have heard you. You were a bit loud in the end." He smirked, his other hand cupping a breast and playing with her hardened peak.

She blushed ten different shades of red and smacked him on the shoulder. "Well, I think I did pretty good with trying to stay quiet, especially with you pounding into me like a dog...err...well, you are but...yeah..." Kagome turned around, saw and heard his amused chuckle and buried her head into his strong chest in slight embarrassment.

"I assure you Kagome, I'll see just how loud you can get. Maybe on the classroom desk or perhaps in the girls locker room?"

Kagome snapped her head up, not missing the rather devious glint in his golden eyes and the shiver of anticipation race along her spine.

...fin...

A/N: I had this one-shot sitting on my comp for a while so I decided to share. I hope you all enjoyed it and thanks for taking the time to read! Oh and I changed my pen name on here so that it would match with my pen name on adultfanfiction.net. It's still me! Thanks again!

-hasu86