A Kludge of One Shots by tenchi no mai

A Demon in Sheep's Clothing

This was written in response to Priestess Skye's weekly challenge.

Prompt:  Uniform

Due:  August 30, 2009

Required Word Count:  1000

Actual Word Count:  2975 Story Only

Universe:  AU - Modern Day

Rating:  MA

Warnings:  Language and Sexual Situation 

Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz Media.   Only the plot to this story and my original characters, Shun and Haru, are my intellectual property.  I do not make any money from the writing of this story. 

'Italics' = thoughts

A Demon in Sheep's Clothing

Kagome was idly leaning against the fender of her little sports car, quietly listening to the sea gulls squabbling over some purloined scrap of food and watching their antics.  Everytime a car entered or left the parking lot, the small flock would take to the air, then when the coast was clear, settle back down to continue their noisy altercation. 

She had moved the car over into the shade of some trees at the far edge of the lot.  The sun was still hot enough to make you uncomfortable if you were stuck in it for any length of time.  Kagome had already been waiting for almost an hour.  She reallly wished she had brought a book with her, or her laptop.  At least then she wouldn't be bored to death and reduced to making mental bets as to which sea gull would end up with the scrap for dinner.  'Maybe they're bored too.' 

After having checked twice with the guard at the gate, Kagome looked again towards the airfield,  hoping to see the helicopter touching down.  The young man on duty had offered to get someone to escort her to the Officers Club where she could wait in the air conditioning, but she had refused.  Kagome was nervous enough, this was the first time she had been on the base, she didn't want to have to face a bunch of strangers also.  'Maybe I shouldn't have been so hasty in turning down the offer, there is probably a tv in the bar, though I'm willing to bet it's tuned to a sports channel.' 

When she got back to the shiro she was going to make sure that both Sesshoumaru and Shun were aware that this was the first and last time she would drive all the way out here to pick up Haru.  This was Shun's job, Haru was his friend, he had invited him to dinner, and she would make sure that he drove him back tonight.  Both her mates had somehow managed to get involved in an emergency call about the new security system installation at the Federal Reserve Bank, and Shun had begged her to go pick up Haru.  

The worst part of this whole situation was that she was already frustrated beyond belief, and that was before she had to cool her heels for almost an hour waiting for Haru to get back from an emergency.  'Sesshomaru and Shun had an emergency, Haru is called out on an emergency.  I'm ready to declare an emergency myself before I turn into a walking disaster area!' 

Kagome thought back over the past couple of months.  One of Shun's contacts had introduced him to the regional director of the Federal Reserve Bank, who just happened to have need of a new security system.  Sesshoumaru just managed to get Taisho's bid in before the process was closed, and things snowballed from there.  She realized that it was a huge project with great potential for the company,  but it was still unusual for both of them to be so tied up at the same time.  She had been alone more times in the past few weeks than since before Shun had become her second mate.  Kagome had gotten used to having either Sesshoumaru or Shun being with her.  They were both so involved with this project that it left them little time for anything else. 

Lately both of her mates had been up and gone by the time she woke up, and they came dragging in late for dinner every night.  After staying up and working for a few more hours, it was not unusual for them to then fall asleep as soon as they hit the bed, if they made it that far.  She had found Shun sound asleep on the sofa in the office the other night, and just managed to catch his laptop before it crashed to the floor.  She'd been trying for weeks now to get one or the other of them to stay awake long enough to get into a romantic frame of mind. 

Today was Saturday, both of her mates were home and she had planned a nice intimate dinner for just the three of them.  Then Shun mentioned at the last minute that he had invited Haru over to spend the evening.  Thank the Kami's that she always made extra food, you never knew when one of the guys would show up.  Come to think of it though, the guys from the pack had taken to calling before they came over.  That had happened after the big blow up last year between Shun and herself.   'I guess they're afraid of getting purified.' 

Kagome had taken great care to make sure everything was ready ahead of time, the only thing left to do was grill the steaks.  After getting a shower and washing her hair, she had dressed in one of Sesshoumaru's favorite summer dresses, a silk, full skirted halter dress in a floral pattern on a blue background, and was wearing white strappy sandals.  Putting her hair up in a somewhat messy french twist, she added a necklace and earrings, and was admiring her image in the mirror.  Her wonderful plans for a special dinner and even more intimate evening was brought to a screeching halt when Shun walked into her dressing room, talking on two phones, and asked her if she could go and pick up Haru.  

He looked at her with those beautiful eyes of his and said that he had told Haru he would pick him up at 4:30PM at the main gate.  Giving her a quick kiss and complementing her on the dress, he disappeared after telling her that Sessh was also tied up on the conference call.  

So here she sat, waiting for the conceited dragon demon to show up.  Kagome had to admit he was extremely good looking, and most high youkai were rather arrogant; it seemed to be inbred into them, look at the two that she had at home.  When she finally acknowledged it to herself, the thing that annoyed her most about Haru was the fact the he was the most hentai male she had ever met.  He was so far beyond Miroku at his most licentious that it would have been downright funny if it wasn't so scary.  It was a wonder that Sesshoumaru or Shun hadn't, at a minimum, maimed him yet for some of the liberties he had tried to take with her.  'Or, maybe they are waiting to see if I purify his hands or some other appendage off him someday.' 

She checked the time again, about ready to leave a message to have Haru call the shiro when he got back, or he could take a taxi for all she cared.  Hearing the distant sound of rotor blades, Kagome turned to see the helicopter come into sight and then touch down.  The draft caught her skirt in the swirling winds, and blew it up almost to her waist.  Quickly gathering the fabric in her hands, she tugged it down around her thighs. 

 ~*~ 

"Hey, Capt., who do you think that beautiful bitch is waiting for?"  The navigator, another demon, hitched his thumb towards Kagome as she struggled to keep her skirt in place. 

Once he touched down and shut the engines off, Haru looked over to where his entire crew were now ogling her.  With his excellent eyesight he had seen the long length of legs exposed by the winds from the rotor wash.  'That couldn't have been more perfect if I had planned it.'  Giving the crew a stern look he told them, "The lady in question is my ride to dinner, and I don't expect to hear lewd comments from any of you." 

Hopping out of the 'copter, Haru trotted through the gate and over to Kagome, removing his flight helmet along the way.  His green eyes glittered wickedly as he looked her up and down.  Stopping directly in front of her he gathered her in a huge hug inhaling her tantalizing scent, and leaning down whispered in her ear.  "Kagome, will you play along with me for a few minutes?"  Lifting his head, he noticed  the quizzical look on her face, then proceeded to kiss her senseless as he pressed her between himself and the car. 

~*~ 

Kagome watched as Haru approached in his flight suit, admiring his athletic build.  Removing his helmet, he picked her up in a somewhat too friendly hug, then after his strange request, thoroughly kissed her.  Her hands were trapped against his chest, so she had no leverage to push him away.  Tensing up, she tried to focus her powers into her hands to give him a small blast of her reiki, when he finally released her.  "Ha...ru!" 

Laughing, he grabbed her hands and kissed her knuckles, giving them a lick for good measure.  "Now Kagome you know you won't purify me.  Give me about 15 minutes to file the report and change.  Don't go anywhere, I shall return."  Grabbing his helmet off the seat, he disappeared back through the gate. 

Kagome walked around the car and sat in the drivers seat.  She was shocked, he had never been quite so forward with her before. Haru was a little taller than Sesshoumaru, and powerfully built, with broad shoulders, and a well muscled body.  She had always felt small and defenseless when she was near him, it was an unnerving feeling, somewhat akin to when she was facing off against unknown youkai in the Sengoku Jidai. 

Too quickly she was watching Haru return, wearing his white summer uniform.  She had always had a 'thing' for a man, or demon, in uniform, and she couldn't help but to admire the way he looked.  Her breath hitched, as she watched him close the distance between the gate and her car.  

She could still feel the affect of his hug and kisses.  It had been a couple of weeks since either Sesshoumaru or Shun had been feeling 'romantic' and she had hoped to seduce one or both of them tonight.  She was horny as all get out, and Haru hadn't helped the matter with his masculine scent and obvious charms. 

He dropped a gym bag on the rear seat, then folded his tall frame into the passenger seat.  Kagome laughed watching Haru contort himself.  "I guess I should have brought one of the other cars, it would have been a more comfortable ride for you.  It's a good thing I put the top down, or you may not have fit at all." 

"That's okay Kagome, I can manage to get myself into some fairly tight places, and anytime you want to put your top down it's fine with me."  Haru draped his arm across the back of the drivers seat and played suggestively with the buttons on the back of her neck from the halter top of her dress. 

Swatting his hand away, Kagome shifted into reverse to leave the parking lot.  "Haru, knock it off, I'm trying to drive." 

"Yes, Ma'am.  Whatever you desire."  He lowered his left arm to the console between them, covertly watching her from the corners of his eyes.  Taking off his hat, he placed it under the seat. 

Kagome was now even more annoyed.  'Why does he have to make everything he says sound so suggestive?  If it's not the words themselves, it's the tone of his voice.'  She dared a quick glance at Haru.  He must have had his hair cut in the last couple days it was extremely short, less than an inch long.  Kagome was used to seeing him with a long braid, and knew that it would probably grow back within a few weeks time.  Right now though his golden blond hair was short and spikey, she wondered what it would feel like against the sensitive palms of her hands.  They itched at the thought, and she instinctively rubbed them against the steering wheel.  

The dragon demon in the passenger seat leaned back against the headrest and wished, not for the first time, that he could read minds.  Haru wondered what Kagome was thinking, when he concentrated he could hear her heart rate and respiration above the noise of the road and the wind whipping past the convertible.  They would both accelerate rapidly, then slowly regain their normal pattern.  'Oh well, I'll probably never find out if I don't ask.' 

He snuck a peek at his left hand on the console, where it rested against Kagome's thigh.  The breeze from the vents, had been making the thin silk of her skirt flutter slightly above her lap, and was giving Haru a nice look at her well toned thighs. 

"Kagome, what are you thinking about in that pretty little head of yours?"  Haru flexed his fingers against her leg, waiting for the inevitable reaction.  "Also, did you get dressed up just for me?  You look exceptionally beautiful today.  My navigator was quite smitten when he laid eyes on you." 

Kagome blushed, at first figuring that he somehow caught her thinking about his hair, and then because she suddenly realized that the entire crew must have witnessed the embarassing scene with her skirt. 

"Kami, you are so cute when you blush like that."  It was not the reaction he expected and had to make some comment on it.  Haru turned slightly to watch her, amused, as she sputtered like a roman candle about to go off. 

"Haru, I did not dress up for you, I dressed up for my mates.  The absolute last thing I expected tonight was to have a last minute guest for dinner."  Kagome quickly slapped her hand over her mouth when she realized how rude she sounded.  "Haru, I'm sorry, that didn't come out right."  

"It's okay Kagome, I know what you meant."  Haru leered at her.  "Two mates are good company, but three demons are a crowd." 

Kagome brought the car to a screeching halt on the side of the road.  He was really getting on her last nerve.  Since she had started, she was going to finish unloading on him and set him straight, then possibly kick him out of the car.  He could either walk back to the base or to the shiro, maybe some exercise would do him good. 

"Haru, I am sick and tired of..."  That was all Kagome managed to get out before he leaned across the console and pinned her to the back of the seat, picking up the kiss where he left off in the parking lot.  

Taking advantage of her shocked reaction, Haru put his right hand on her knee, and slowly started sliding it up under her skirt, enjoying the feel of the soft skin on her thigh.  He smirked as he felt the car jerk, then stall, when she quickly took her foot off the clutch to squeeze her legs together, trying to keep his hand from advancing any further.  

"Haru, get off me!"  Kagome had one hand trying to push him away, and the other trying to keep his hand from reaching any higher up her skirt.  "Sesshoumaru will kill one or both of us if he smells you on me.  I'm going to have to take another shower now as it is." 

"Don't worry, baby, he won't be able to smell anything."  Haru was nuzzling her neck, and placing kisses across her bare shoulder.  Lifting his head, he looked deep into her eyes.  "But I can tell from the faintness of their scents, that neither one of your mates has been properly taking care of you for weeks now." 

Kagome hauled back, and with every ounce of strength she had, she slapped Haru across the face. 

Just then, the red and blue lights of a patrol car started flashing in her rearview mirror.  'Thank Kami, help is here!'  The uniformed officer came walking up the passenger side of the vehicle.  "Miss, is there a problem?" 

Kagome looked at Haru, then the officer.  "My car stalled, Officer."  The last thing she needed was the local police getting involved in this debacle, she just wanted a diversion. 

"Do you need me to call for service or a tow truck?"  The officer was sure he had seen the woman somewhere before, but couldn't place her. 

"I don't think so Officer.  It'll probably start back up again in a minute or two.  I'll make sure it gets to the garage for service on Monday."  Kagome was trying to unobtrusively turn off the key and get the gearshift into neutral. 

"Capt. Haruhara?"  The officer was just about to ask for identification when he recognized Haru.  When Haru nodded, the officer seemed satisfied.  "Will you make sure the lady gets where she is going without any more problems?" 

"Of course, Officer.  It will be my pleasure.  We are on our way to the Western Shiro for dinner, it's not that much further."  Haru had put his hand over Kagome's on the gearshift to keep her from fidgeting.  "Let's see if the car will start now, baby." 

Kagome started the car, then waved to the officer.  "Thank you for stopping, Officer."  Putting the car in gear, she slowly pulled back out onto the road. 

"You know I can solve your little problem, Kagome.  And I know you can solve my problem, although it's not that little."  Haru was attempting to adjust himself without making Kagome any more upset.  "And yes, neither one of your mates would be any the wiser.  Dragon demons have no scent of their own, so there would be nothing to alert them to the situation." 

Kagome stepped on the gas, the quicker she got back to the shiro and was no longer alone with Haru, the better.  And a long overdue talk with Shun about Haru was in order before she talked to Sesshoumaru. 

~*~

Fin