Deadly Spices by sesshomarusama33
Coriander
WARNING: THIS STORY IS RATED MA! NO YIM'S!
Done for Stella's Spicy Challenge!
Prompt: Coriander
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“Kagome, what happened last night? We tried calling you… you had us worried!” Her mother scolded, giving Kagome a slight headache.
“Yeah, mom… I know, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you.” Kagome blushed, slightly embarrassed that her mother was treating her as if she were in high school again.
“Just what were you doing that you couldn’t make it? I wish I had known you had plans before… I made your favorite!”
“Uh, mom… it’s really nothing important, I just lost track of time, that’s all. I went to bed pretty early.” Kagome laughed nervously. Well, it wasn’t technically a lie!
“Well, I guess it’s alright. Let’s make plans for next week, okay? Don’t forget!” Her mothers chipper voice called, hanging up the phone before Kagome could respond.
Kagome took the phone, pressing the ‘end call’ button before leaning back in her seat, glancing into the rearview mirror to check her make-up.
Kagome looked to her face, noticing how her skin was positively glowing. She smiled, feeling a bit better than she had been the last few weeks. Was that all it took? Was this the result of a few hot and steamy sex sessions?
Seeing Sango pull up next to her, she exited out of her car, leaning against it as she waited for her friend to walk into the resuraunt.
“Hey, Kagome!” Sango smiled, shutting her car door as she joined her friend, shouldering her purse.
“Morning, Sango. Did you and Miroku have fun last night?” Kagome smiled, wondering if they had still went out.
“Yeah, we decided to just have a night in.” She grinned, smiling sadistically as her friend gave her a curious look.
“I don’t want to know!” Kagome raised her arms, laughing as he friend looped arms with her as they entered the restaurant.
“Well, let’s just say that he’ll be especially chipper today.” Sango winked, opening the door for her friend. “So, how was dinner at your moms? Is Souta still as annoying as when we were teens?”
“Well, uh… I didn’t go to my mom’s last night. I wasn’t, er… feeling good.” Kagome chuckled nervously, a blush staining her cheeks. She hadn’t thought of telling Sango, especially since she had declined her invitation to go out with her and Miroku.
“Oh? You seemed fine when you left. You must have gotten that nasty stomach virus that’s been going around.” Sango expressed with worry, hoping her friend hadn’t become ill.
“Oh, no… I’m alright now. I wouldn’t be here now if I were, right?” Kagome lied as they walked into the locker room. Kagome saw Sesshomaru standing in the kitchen, listening to Miroku as he explained a new piece of kitchen equipment to him. Sesshomaru turned his head at just the right moment, catching her gawking at him. His eyes shone mischievously as he winked at her, his lips turning upward to smirk sexily.
Kagome hurried into the locker room, dashing towards the bathroom to hide her furious blush from Sango.
“Kagome! Are you alright?” Her friend called out, trying to enter the bathroom to console her. Kagome locked the door, refusing to let her in at the moment.
“I’m… I’m fine!” Kagome called out, completely forgetting the fact that she would have to work with her sexually active partner.
“Have you eaten anything today?” Sango asked through the closed door, trying to figure out what might make her friend better.
“Um, no, not yet.” Kagome sighed, looking into the mirror, willing her blush to leave. Just what was she going to say to Sango when she found out she wasn’t really sick?
“I’ll go ask Sesshomaru to make you something to eat. You could pass out without any nourishment!” Sango scolded, leaving the room to go into the kitchen and approaching the chef.
Kagome leaned against the door, falling to the ground as she felt sweat beading at her forehead. If only Sango knew her growing appetite wasn’t from hunger!
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I used Coriander here in the last part, as it’s known for increasing the appetite.