Deadly Spices by sesshomarusama33
Nutmeg
WARNING! THIS STORY IS RATED MA! NO YIM’S!
This was done for Stella’s Spicy Challenge!
Prompt: Nutmeg
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“Table five.” Sango huffed, pushing the order pad into Kagome’s chest. Kagome looked to her friend, sighing softly. Ever since their fight the day before, Sango had been avoiding her like the plaque.
“Sango, can we talk?” Kagome tried, reaching out to her friend.
“Oh, about what? About how my best friend since childhood doesn’t trust me and would rather keep her personal life out of my business? That sounds like a good starting point to me, what do you think?”
“Sango, I get it. You’re mad at me. What can I do to make it up to you?” Kagome tried, feeling exasperated.
“You can start by being honest with me. I don’t like that you’re lying to me and keeping secrets. You’re my best friend, Kagome… how do you think that makes me feel?” Sango sighed, turning to face her friend.
“Oh, Sango… I never realized… I’m sorry.” Kagome frowned, feeling horrible for keeping her friend out of the loop. “I’ll tell you everything tonight at my place, alright?” Kagome offered.
“It’s a date. You better be there, Kagome!” Sango winked, running off to the dining area.
“Thank goodness.” Kagome sighed in relief, taking the order pad that was chucked to her and heading towards table five.
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Kagome hurried to her kitchen, preparing drinks for Sango’s arrival. The girl was a sucker for eggnog with nutmeg, and even though Holiday seasons weren’t for months to come, she knew it’d cool her friend off a bit.
Sango entered the apartment, both girls long forgoing knocking to just entering, and plopped on the couch. “I’m here!” She hollered, waiting for her friend to come and greet her.
“I’m coming, Sango!” Kagome replied, bringing in the hot drinks. Sango watched warily as Kagome set the drinks on the coffee table, sitting next to her on the couch.
“Oh, you made eggnog? For me?” Sango smiled, taking a mug in her hand and sipping it carefully. “God, this takes me back.” Sango reminisced, letting the hot mug warm her hands.
“Is it good?” Kagome asked, taking hers and taking a cautious swallow.
“It’s heavenly! Now, explain.” Sango said, setting the drink down and crossing her legs pretzel style, then grabbing her drink again.
“Right now? Don’t you want to talk about something else first?” Kagome blushed, feeling a bit shy around her friend. They had always talked about everything, but Kagome always kept her sex life from her friend. Sango was a bit more… open about it all, though.
“Nope, I’ve been waiting for weeks to hear about this. Now, start from the beginning. What happened on your lunch date?”
Kagome sighed, setting her drink down. Kagome explained everything that had happened between her and Sesshomaru… keeping the more intimate acts private, of course.
Sango’s expression faltered from a frown to a grin, from a grin to a smirk, and from a smirk into a menacing smile.
“Kagome! I’m shocked! You’re boinking such a stud!”
“Sango!” Kagome yelled, her hands rushing to her flaming face.
“What? He’s a beef cake! A hunk! I’d give both ovaries to see such a man! You’re so lucky, Kagome!”
“Sango, what about Miroku?” Kagome blushed, looking down.
“To be honest, Kagome… I don’t feel quite as attracted to him as I once was.” Sango sighed, looking down. “That’s part of why I felt so angry when you stopped talking to me. We don’t really talk much, and I feel like we don’t have anything in common anymore.” Sango looked to her friend, frowning. “I felt like I was losing the only friend I had when you stopped talking to me.”
“Oh, Sango…” Kagome leaned towards her friend, wrapping her in a tight embrace.
“Please don’t do that to me again, Kagome.” Sango pleaded, wrapping her arms around her friend’s slender form.
“I promise. Now, let’s put away this kid drinks and get something real to drink.” Kagome smiled, heading towards her liquor cabinet.
“Now you’re talking!”