Mile High Club by BeautifulSilentDeath

Mile High Club

Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. 

The Mile High Club

A.N. I everyone!  I am going to be taking my old stories and slowly redo them.  Then, I will be starting back up In  Under Deep.  Just want to fix these old ones....they need a little love.  Okay, who am I kidding.  They need a shit load of love.  They were my first ones though.  I have really nasty stuff on here.  So, if you are underage or easily offended, don't read.  Or if you are underage and read it, don't let me know.  I don't want pissed parents emailing me.  I am a mother myself and will know how they feel.  ;P These arnt betaed either.  I am just redoing them and will probably still have mistakes.  So, bare with me. 

Disclaimer: I don't own them. I just make them do really kinky things. *looks over at the Inu cast. BSD smiles evilly. "Here doggie, doggie. Beautiful Silent Death has some.....special things for you to do." *Both Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru's eyes get really big and they start to take off at a dead run*

Kagome hefted her large suitcase up and put it on the low table where they take the luggage while you purchase your ticket and get ready to go to the terminal  the  plane is located.  She looked up at the small petit woman with blonde hair manning the American Airlines desk .

"Hi ma'am, can I help you today?" She beamed at  Kagome.

"Yes, I would like a ticket to California please." Kagome replied.

The girl smiled at her and typed up the listing for flights to California. "What time would you like to depart, ma'am?"

Kagome looked at her watch. It was 9:00 p.m. She told her mom that she would be on the next available flight. "When is your next available flight?"

The girl looked back down to her computer screen. After a few seconds, she raised up and smiled at Kagome. "We have one at 9:45 if you want that one. You will have plenty of time to get to the terminal if you head out that way now." She saw Kagome nod her head in approval. "Would you like first class, business class, or economy seating?  We have an opening on all three." The girl said.

This is one thing Kagome was not a cheap skate on.  She wanted to fly in comfort. She didn't  like flying to began with so why not try to make it as smooth as possible.  Besides, she could order those really cute drinks they offer from their mini bar. "First class, please." she replied without hesitation.

"That will be 350 dollars, ma'am."

Kagome pulled up her dark brown purse from her left side and took out her small matching wallet. She slide her Master Card out and handed it to the blonde paitently waiting.

The pretty woman smiled brightly at her and produced a ticket for her and instructed that the plane was located at terminal eight.

Kagome swung her shoulder bag up on her right shoulder and put her ticket in her purse. It was Monday and the airport was very quiet.   She walked to the guard and smiled at him. The tall man helped her with the shoulder bag and purse. She walked through the metal detector that was directly behind him and watched as her bags went under the little x-ray machine thingy.  Kagome blushed a little as she saw her back up tampons show up on the monitor. The man helped her with the bags and let her go on her way.   She could only assume he saw that kind of stuff all the time.  'Better a tampon then a gun.'

Kagome didn't have to go too far. After she passed the 7th terminal she found her way to number eight. She looked at her watch and saw that she still had fifteen minutes to go. 'Well, I can go ahead and get on the plan.' She turned to go and do just that when she noticed that her plane was not there. Kagome looked over to the young man that was at the ticket taking area and walked over to him. "Excuse me sir," she kindly interrupted, "is this the 9:45 flight to California?"

The young man looked up at her and nodded his head. "Yes ma'am, it is. I'm sorry but the flight will be a little late. If you can just please have a seat, it will only be about thirty more minutes." He said with an appoligetic. Kagome sighed but thanked the man and went to sit down.

She made her  to a set of and set her bags down on a seat. Kagome smoothed out her jean skirt and blue top before sitting herself. She looked around at who else would be flying with her. There was a few people sitting there. Roughly about thirty. As her eyes scanned the crowd, they suddenly stopped on a pair of golden ones. The man was holding a news paper and was peering at her over the top of the paper with the words 'The Washington Post'.  His intense eyes bore into hers and she could not look away for the life of her.  She felt some blood rushing to her face as her dark cobalt eyes bore back into his.

The mysterious man slowly lowered his paper and reviled himself to her. Kagome had to keep from gasping at the beauty of him. He had long silver hair that looked to be tied back. She was not sure on the length right then because he seated as she did, but was pretty sure it was long. His dress black shirt was well fitted to him, allowing some of his well toned upper body to be lightly seen under it.  He allowed some of his buttons to be undone at the top so she could see his collar bone and the top of his smooth porclin chest.  He wore dark blue jeans and had black shiney dress shoes on.  'Oh yum...'

He would not stop looking at Kagome and she was starting to get caught in the world of uncomfortable and turned on.  She was feeling the familiar warmth pooling at her lower half of her body and she noticed her breathing started to hitch in slight excitement.

Finally, being able to pull her eyes away from him she blushed and tried to compose herself some. He was still staring holes into her.  Seeing a discarded magazine laying on the other seat, she reached over and started to fan herself with it. God, was she hot all the sudden!  Kagome kept glancing at him to see if his eyes had strayed, but was surprised to see him still starting at her. To rid herself from the temptation of looking into his haunting gold eyes, she opened her magazine and stuck it in front of her face. 'Why is he staring at me like that?' she thought with a small amount of panic. The man no doubt was  very beautiful and to think he was paying some attention to her was every females wet dream, but he was unnerving her to no ends.

An announcement across the speakers made her jump a bit in the hard plastic seat and heard that her plane had finally arrived and could now be boarded. Has it been thrity minutes?  Sure enough it was there and waiting to be boarded. She peeked over her magazine to see if he was still staring at her and watched him put his paper under his toned arm and pick up a brief case that was settled at his feet. Kagome quickly picked up her bag and purse. Swinging it over her shoulder, she walked quickly to the small desk that housed the young man from earlier and handed him the ticket. After receiving the go ahead to board the plane, Kagome quickly walked down the small boarding hallway. She was greeted by a stewardess with an award winning smile and told her to turn left. Her seat was the second to the front.  She arrived at her seat and opened up the luggage area above her. She had a window seat. Frowning some, she went to sit her tired body in the comfy seat.  'God, now I will have to not look out the window...'

There was only a few people sitting in First Class. Kagome was grateful for this. She didn't want it to be too crowded. It was a long flight to California and she wanted it as quiet as possible. When the plane was calling its last call to board, she notice the tall stranger that kept staring at her come and stop by her seat. The tall man looked down at her and let a small sexy smile cross his face.

Kagome turned bright red again. 'Are you kidding me?'  Working a smile on her mouth, she turned and looked out the one thing she didn't want to do.  The window.  She heard the seat next to her move and snapped her head back around to see a chest meet her sight. Kagome moved her head up to meet the haunting gold eyes again. 'Of all the bloody seats, he just had to have the one next to me!'  

Kagome looked around to the other seats and noticed that , of the few others, had been pared up with neighbors as well. She wanted to groan but stopped herself for not wanting to be rude. Forcing her eyes back to the hunk beside her she decided to make lemonaid with the lemons she had. No point in being sad. He was hot so why not enjoy it. Feeling better about her train of thought she turned and greeted him. "Hi, my name is Kagome." She stuck her hand out to him and waited for him to return the favor. The tall man looked down at her hand and slowly took it in his much larger one. She felt fire in his touch and wanted to melt into her soft seat. 'Wow! Never had that happen before,' she thought in wander, 'It must be the lack of sex in my little life right now.' Kagome dismissed this as hormones and waited for him to introduce himself. "My name is Sesshoumaru." He returned with a low smooth voice.

Kagome felt a tremor run down her spin when she heard Sesshoumaru's flowing bass. He took his thumb and ran it along the top of her hand in a slow, sensual manner. Kagome took her hand way quickly when she felt this and forced the smile to stay in its place. "Nice to meet you, Sesshoumaru." With this said she picked up her purse that was laying at her feet and pulled out a book. Sesshoumaru watched her with amusement in his eyes. He kept his face clearly blank. This unnerved Kagome some. He would look better if he smiled again.

Soon the seatbelt light came on and a stewardess came up to the front.  She started to explain what to do if the plane should 'experience' certain problems. Kagome felt a little sick at the thought of this.  'I so need a drink after we get into the air.' After she was done saying this, the pilot was heard over the speaker and introduced himself. Confirming that he was flying to California, the pilot started the plane and slowly pulled out of the docking area and started down the run way. Kagome felt the tell-tell pull of the plane that indicated take-off.

The seat belt light went off after a few minutes and Kagome took off her belt.  She waved at the bouncy stewardess to bring her a drink and felt giddy when she got her small stiff drink in her trembling hands.  She glanced at Sesshoumaru and noticed that he put his table down and had a laptop on it. He was typing something but Kagome was not curious enough to be rude and nosey.  About two hours into the flight, Kagome was feeling tired. It was now one in the morning and she needed to at least take a nap. Kagome reached to lay her seat back and accidently pinched her hand between the lever and the seat. She gave a small cry of pain and held her abused hand in her lap. Sesshoumaru heard her small yip and looked over to see what was wrong with her. Kagome had a large burse forming on the top of her hand and a small cut in the middle of it. Blood came out of the little cut and Kagome winced at the sight of it.

"Let me see it." Came the smooth voice beside her. Kagome looked at Sesshoumaru and let her small hand move to his two big ones.

Kagome felt less pain as his finger ran a smoothing circle around her small wound. She looked up and found his rich yellow eyes locked to hers. Kagome felt the warmth return to her lower abdomen and a light flush across her cheeks.

"lets take care of this," he stood up and gently pulled her with him, " We need to wash it off."

Leading her to the bathroom, that was in First Class, he opened the door to the small, narrow bathroom and pulled her in after him. Sesshoumaru shut the door behind him and locked it. He turned on the water and waited until it got warm before he lowered her hand under the steady stream of water. Kagome hissed lightly but didn't pull away.

After Sesshoumaru cleaned the small cut, he took a rough brown paper towel and placed it over the cut to stop the bleeding.  Kagome studied her hand and then looked up at him. She saw his gold eyes darken with an unknown emotion and she found that she could not look away. She watched as he lowered his head to hers and softly caressed her lips. Kagome gasped at the soft caress and he took advantage of it.

Sesshoumaru started to lean into her. This was causing Kagome to be pushed up against the wall of the bathroom.  Not that she had a lot of room.  He let go of her hand that was holding the paper towel and it fell forgotten to the floor. His hands moved to her shoulders and pressed her further into the wall. Intensifying his kiss, he started to grind into her. Kagome felt herself moan and she pressed her breasts into his chest. She lifted her hands up his arms to his biceps, caressing them. She felt his muscles ripple under the soft fabric of his shirt and smirked in delight.  Was she really letting this happen? Maybe it was the drink that lowered her resolve.  'Oh, who cares!'

Sesshoumaru slide his arms under hers and went straight to her round tight ass. He grabbed the firm backside and lifted her up so that her heat was against his now ridged cock.

Kagome started to grind into him. Somewhere in the back of her head she reminded herself should not be doing this, that she was a good girl, but she just couldn't stop. It felt so good. Her body was betraying her and she was not going to fight it anymore. Kagome could feel his length through his dark jeans. He pushed up her jean skirt until it was up pass her full hips and reached for her panties. He was pleased that they were already wet with excitement. Inpatient, he ripped them from her body, earning him a sharp intake of breath from his lovely partner.

Kagome was excited but that was her favorite pair of panties!  She was going to voice this when she was stopped by his oh so nice voice.

 "I see you are ready for me." Sesshoumaru said with a sexy and lazy smirk. He stepped back and sat down on the toilet bringing Kagome with him and having her straddle his lap. Her panties was still in his hand when he lifted it up in front of her.  Sesshoumaru made a big show of lifting the panties up to his face and taking a big inhale of her arousal. She gapped at his straight forwardness and found herself to be turned on by the act instead of repulsed. He threw the ripped panties on the floor and moved his hand to her dripping core.

Kagome could feel two long, strong  fingers impailing themselves up in her. She moaned and leaned into his hand. Sesshoumaru found her special spot easily and started to rub it with his fingers. He slide his thumb forward and started massaging her engordged clit. Kagome threw her head back causing her back to arch. Much to the male's delight, her soft breasts pressed into his face from the simple action and he latched onto one clothed nipple and nibbled with his new toy. 

Kagome was on cloude nine.  She had never felt so much pleasure at once in her life. Kagome came so fast  and hard that she grabbed onto his shoulders and dug her manicured nails into the shirt he wore, almost ripping the soft delicate material.   "OOHHH!!! By the High One! MMMmmmmm....." She felt her inner fluids gush out onto his hand from her ground shaking orgasm.  

Sesshoumaru removed his hand and looked at the clear, thick fluid dripping down it. He stuck the two fingers that brought her to completion and slowly licked them. "Mmmm..," he said as he slowly pulled against  his fingers with his tongue, "you taste like fine wine, Kagome." She could have melted at the way her name drawled off of his tongue.

Sesshoumaru grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her toward him so that he could give her a deep kiss. Kagome could taste herself in his mouth and became aroused all over again. With his one hand still holding her neck, he moved the other one down to his jeans and unzipped them. Kagome could feel him reach in and pull his cock out. In one swift movement he impaled himself into her.

Kagome threw her head back again at the unexpected movement and sensation.  Geez, he is big!  He started to move up into her with ugency and need and wrapped his arms  her midsection,  securing his hands on the back of her shoulders. Kagome still had her hands on his shoulders and holding on for dear life. He took long, fast thrusts into her and pushed up until it almost hurt her. Both were getting sweaty from their sexual act and the breathing was coming in short, fast takes.

Kagome barley remembered looking over to the mirror and found it to be fogged up from all the heat that was coming off of their bodies.  With no real ventilation it could only be expected. 

She could feel her body reaching her peek again and started begging for it to come faster. "Please.....harder....faster..." She breathed out. Sesshoumaru only smiled in response and complied egerly to her request. She could feel the tight knot coming and would grind into him when he pushed up into her. All of the sudden it hit. Before Kagome could scream her pleasure, Sesshoumaru smashed his lips onto hers in a searing kiss, muffling her cry. Sesshoumaru could feel her walls constrict around his shaft and milk him for all it was worth. He shot his searing load up into her, filling her tight channel.

Kagome laid her head down onto his left shoulder to recuperate after the orgasm died down. She could feel her body being drawn up against his hot tight body. When their breathing returned to normal, she lifted up her head to peer into his eyes.

"You know, we could get in trouble for this." Sesshoumaru just gave her a smug smirk. He lifted her up and helped her straighten her cloths. While she ran her fingers threw her hair to smooth it out some, he buttoned his pants and did the same to his hair.

Kagome looked around in a sudden panic.  Where is her panites?  She needed to get them.  They were ruined, but she couldn't leave them on the floor.  Someone would know for sure what happened in her. "Where is my panites?"

Sesshoumaru just gave her a passing glance.  "Don't worry about it right now."

Sesshoumaru noticed that her hand was bleeding a little again and he took a paper towel out of the dispenser again and pressed onto her hand after she was done cleaning up. She thanked him and he led her out into the darkened area of First Class. Kagome noticed that everyone was asleep and gave a small sigh of relief. She also counted her lucky stars no one had to go to the small bathroom.  Sesshoumaru heard her and shot her a mischievous smile. She just twisted her mouth back at him. As soon as they were seated, Kagome felt sleepiness over come her.  Staying up late and having hard sex did that.  She covered a yawn with her uninjured  hand.

"Go to sleep," Sesshoumaru softly said, "We still have three hours to go until we get to California."

Kagome gave a sleepy 'ok' and leaned over on to his shoulder to sleep. Sesshoumaru seemed a little surprised but allowed her to do so. He wrapped his own arm around her to get Kagome more comfortable and leaned back into his own seat. Yes, he was very relaxed.

Kagome was gently pushed. She opened her eyes to see the stewardess peer  at her with big green eyes. "Ma'am, we have landed." Kagome slowly got up. She noticed that she had a blanket on her and when she looked at her hand she had a bandage on the bruised flesh.

"We're in California now?" Kagome asked, swaring to herself she just dosed off.  She noticed her speech was a little sluggish from exhaustion.

The lady smiled down at her. "Yes, we are." She then stood up and reached into her pocket. "By the way," she beamed at Kagome, "The gentleman that was seated beside you gave this to me to deliver to you." She handed Kagome a folded up piece of paper. Kagome thanked the woman and got up to get her shoulder bag and purse.  She stuck the note into the pocket of her shirt and went to exit the plane.

Kagome went to luggage claim to get her suitcase and she wheeled it to the front of the airport to hailed a cab. The driver, a kind older gentleman, helped Kagome with her luggage and she got into the cab. Giving him directions to her mother's house, she sat back and got comfortable.

Remembering the note, Kagome pulled out the folded paper and set to reading it. She blushed and found she couldn't get mad at what it said.

'Kagome,

Thanks for the flight that I will never forget. Maybe one day we will meet again.

Sesshoumaru

P.S. I took your panties as a souvenir. Welcome to the Mile High Club.'

 Kagome smiled and put the note back into her pocket. Boy! Did she have a story for Sango when she got back home!