The Routine by Smittee

The Routine

I do not own Inuyasha or True Blood, nor do I write this for a profit. I merely write this for the r0o’s GM challenge and for smutty goodness. Spoiler Alert: this features parts of True Blood near the end of the second season. (It’s not incorporated much in to the fic, but enough for a spoiler.)

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Kagome scooted closer to the television. She gulped, the intensity of the scene bringing her close to it. She watched the two characters on the screen, worried about the male laying on the floor below the woman.

The cool Viking vampire tricked the young telepath into lowered her head and sucking the silver out of his chest. He turned his head; a mischievous look plastered across her face. The telepath looked up, as her boyfriend, another vampire, walked in and asked her what she was doing. Soon, she knew the man had tricked her.

“Oh, this show is so good,” squealed Kagome. Every Sunday, the love of her life had to leave for work. He worked night shift as a night guard. Her love, Sesshomaru, would always come home the next morning and sleep the whole day. While Kagome had hated it, she knew it was just a part of his job. So, she needed to find something to do, to escape from the loneliness she felt from his absence. That’s when she found it.

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Turning on the tv, her eyes widened at the naughtiness that crossed her screen. It had been the first episode of True Blood; Boy, was it promiscuous!  While that part embarrassed her at first, the storyline reeled her in and kept her watching. Soon, watching True Blood on a Sunday night became a passed time. Even as the first season ended (which infuriated her to no end), she’s went out and bought it; she’d re-watch an episode ever Sunday to keep up the routine and to keep it fresh in her mind till the next season.

“Besides,” she had once said to herself,” It just doesn’t get old! I always find something new and even new questions for me to think on!”

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These were the new episode, so she wasn’t letting any moment of the episode slip by. Kagome couldn’t even remember the last time she blinked.

 It had gotten to a dream. A dream that the telepath, Sookie, was dreaming about. She and Eric, the Viking vampire from before, were lying in the bed naked. After a bit of silly talk, the scene grew serious. Her boyfriend’s maker kept showing up, trying to bring out negativity in the dream. Then came the sexual nature of the dream.

Kagome blushed. She couldn’t help that those types of scenes made her hot and wanting, even if it was just a little bit. There were just too sexy! When she first started watching, she had concluded that no matter how horny a show made her, she still wouldn’t do anything with anyone but Sesshomaru. It was hard for her to figure that out at first, since she had very little experience with watching or even seeing such things. She didn’t even make love until Sesshomaru came into her life. And yet, there she was now, all horny over a television show.

‘A sexy television show,’ she reminded herself.

Kagome jumped as the front door slammed shut. Sesshomaru had come home early. Kagome was nervous. Sesshomaru knew that she watched the show, but he didn’t really know much of what it was. He had only gotten the basic storyline from her.

‘Oh no,’ she thought. ‘What if he sees this-oh, no more smut-but he would surely smell my horniness, and of course be curious about it! What if he gets mad! As a dog demon, he can be as possessive as some of these vampires on this show sometimes…’

As she ran back and forth with thoughts crowding in her mind, she saw Sesshomaru sniff the air and raise a brow at her. She knew she was going to be questioned. Even more, she knew she would miss the rest of the episode. While she did have TiVo, she was anxious to know what was going to happen next. Holding back a groan, she awaited for his question.

“What have you been thinking about, Kagome?”

…

After much explanation, Sesshomaru did something Kagome did not expect. He asked her to rewind the episode, and let him see what she liked about the show so much. She did so. As the scenes played out, she watched his face. A certain look she knew well glowed in his eyes. After the sex scene was done, she paused the episode. There was a silent tension in the room.

“Well…,” Kagome said, to try and break that tension.

“You’ve been buying these seasons and TiVo-ing them, correct?” Sesshomaru looked at her without turning his head.

Kagome nodded, gulping a little.

“…Then, perhaps we should watch this together. It looks like a very interesting plot. Not to mention the raunchy scenes are very…intimate.”

Kagome was shocked. She didn’t think he would like it. Most stuff about vampires and the like he called cheesy and horribly written.  As her mind trailed away into this surprising moment, Sesshomaru rolled over to where his body loomed over hers. Blinking, she knew what was on his mind.

“You know, I was expecting to just come home and go right to sleep. But, a certain little mate smelled just so…delectable.” He stopped a moment and grinned. “I was going to get jealous over her little show, or try to use it to calm down my desire to just pounce her right then and there, but…”

Kagome closed her eyes, as he nuzzled her neck.

“It seeing the ravishing on the show made me just want her more,” he ended, his arms snaking around her torso.

Kagome smirked. This was a reaction she had not expected, but she liked it none the less.

“Well, I guess you little mate should pleasure her strong demon now, shouldn’t she?”

Sesshomaru lifted his head, and their eyes met. In an instant, tongues were in each other’s mouth, hands roaming over each other’s bodies. Sesshomaru cupped Kagome’s breasts, while Kagome cupped a certain place on him, happy that he was loose dress pants for work. They fondle each other a while, before he lifted her up, and carried her to their bed. Laying her down and getting onto the bed himself, both smiled at each other. In a brief moment, Kagome had just two thoughts.

‘I hope he comes home early on Sunday’s more often. This is such a better routine.’