A/N: I found out about Fanfics about a week ago and I have been interested in them ever since. So I decided then to write about Sesshomaru and Kagome.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha but I do own Sesshomaru
This is going to be my (winged miko) first fanfic and I am planning on writing sequels to it. My friend (A Girl Who Loves Anime) will be helping me on this first story that I will be writing. I know for sure that there will be lemons in this story so for all you lemon lovers look out!
A girl from long ago
Flash Back:
Sesshomaru stood there in silence staring up at the orphanage with nothing but his life with him. "Why did they have to die?" thought the small inu youkai. "It's not fair." he whimpered. Out of the blue a small human girl stepped out from the shadows. She was slightly shorter then him, she had lunar pale skin, long raven black hair and soft brown eyes. She stood there and looked him over. She could tell that he was an inu youkai because of his long silver hair, pointed elfin like ears and the marks that are on his face. She didn't really care if he was a demon dog or not, she wanted to be his friend so she parted her lips and spoke her words.
"Hi my name is…" said the girl cheerily.
"My name is Sesshomaru." the small demon boy answered back quietly.
"Why are you so sad, I don't like to see people sad." said the female once more
innocently.
"My mother and father left me… and I just…" responded Sesshomaru, trying to hold
back his tears.
"Well my parents left me too, I also felt very sad," whispered the human child, "but if
you stay here we can be best friends!"
Sesshomaru chose not to reply. "Why is she trying to speak to me" he thought. Sesshomaru was not use to having humans speak to him. Not long ago he was known as the prince of the west lands. No man dared to even look at him. But since then his parents were murdered and he then was exiled from his land. A new leader then was chosen to rule. But one day Sesshomaru swore that he will return and claim the land that belonged to his blood line for a millennia.
(Three years later)
"He he he he he!" giggle sesshomaru's beloved companion.
"Hey what are you laughing about!" snarled Sesshomaru playfully, knowing that he
tripped on a twig.
"Sessho?" inquired the girl.
"What?" replied SesshomaruAbout 2 years ago after his first years stay at the orphanage he and the human girl were out and about on a starry night. That night it was quiet and peaceful. The scent of jasmine and spring water filled the air. That night as Sesshomaru and his friend sat in the grass she promised him that one day they would be married on a crescent mooned night because of the mark on his four head. He accepted the offer shyly. Ever since that day they have become best friends and Sesshomaru wouldn't have traded that friendship for the world. He adored her secretively every time he looked at her.
"Last one to the orphanage is an ugly kitsune!" squealed the girl in delight as she dashed off and then Sesshomaru came back to reality.
Because of his demon heritage he used his demon speed to his advantage. He knew that it wasn't fair to his friend but he just hated losing. They ran and ran until they were hit with a blast of choking smoke. They stared at the blood curdling sight that they saw in front of them. Their home was set a blaze. The large inferno licked at the trees and tried to consume every thing around it.
"No!" cried the frightened human.
"It can't be…" said Sesshomaru in disbelief.
He couldn't breath, another home he had lost. Can he ever find a true place were he belonged?
"Wait for me." said his companion as she walked into the flame.
He stood there in shock watching his beloved friend walking into the flames. Her figure consumed by the flames. His mind raced quickly on what to do. He could think of nothing but to try and wait. It seemed like he waited an eternity but she never came out of the burning flames that were still alive. He ran into the forest, away from the flames. He couldn't bare the loss of his beloved's life. He will run away far, far away and never return. He will go to a place where there will be no one he can get close to. He will never allow someone to get close to his heart ever again. The infliction of emotional pain was greater then any physical pain he has ever felt. "Never again…never again…never again…" he whispered to himself once and for all.
Present:
It was night now and there was a crescent moon out. Sesshomaru sat under a tree quietly thinking about that night. He will never allow himself to be close to someone and have them ripped away from his life. He was much older now (20 years) and wiser to knowing how to handle his situations. It has been years now and this was the first of times that he looked back to that night. He didn't know why but he had a feeling that he should.
His cold emotionless face turned quickly to the noise he heard from the left of him. "Show yourself." he commanded in an icy tone that could of brought winter in the midsummer if he tried.
Out stumbled a modestly dressed woman. She was wearing a tight suit so she can move easily with out being strained. Over that she had breast, stomach, arms, and leg armor as to defend when struck with an attack. He looked at the finely shaped body, muscular from probably traveling. He looked at her face. She has lunar pale skin; long raven black hair that was tied into a ponytail and soft brown eyes. She is a beautiful woman. " Wow she is beautiful. Have I seen her before?" he looked at her questioningly, "she looks vaguely familiar." He smacked himself mentally for thinking that.
"He he… sorry for startling you, I kind of got lost." said the young female smiling.
Flash back:
"He he he he he!" giggled sesshomaru's beloved companion.
Present:
This caused him to widen his emotionless golden eyes a little. "That girl… could this be that same girl from long ago?" thought Sesshomaru, "no it can't be, she's dead." He sniffed at the scent that she gave off. She smelled faintly of honey and sugar cane. "That smell… it is also familiar." again he thought. "Who is this girl?"
"Hi, my name is Kagome!" said the female cheerily.
"Her name, what? That is the girl! That's her!" screamed Sesshomaru mentally.
"Do you mind if I stay the night near you, I'm afraid I don't know my way around and I don't want to be attacked in the dead of night." Kagome said.
"Do as you please." growled Sesshomaru.
As Kagome fell asleep in a nearby tree so many things raced through Sesshomaru's mind. Apparently the girl didn't remember him and it was probably for the best. And apparently his feelings for her haven't disappeared either. This feeling he hadn't had for a long time until she came around drove him mad. He tried with all his might to suppress it. There was so much disgust that it left his body in a mere growl. Anger rolled off of him in waves. Kagome sensed this but merely shifted her position in the tree while Sesshomaru kept a careful watch over her.
Not before long the sun had risen and Kagome had awoken. She quietly slid off the tree so as not to disturb the sleeping youkai that looked so familiar to her. She then wandered a small distance off and found a hot spring. Deciding that she needed a bath she quickly unclothed and got into the water. She moved gracefully around in the water while thinking " why does he look so familiar to me?"
As Kagome took a bath Sesshomaru got up and thought to do more investigation about this woman that resembles that girl that he lost so long ago. He moved swiftly through the trees and managed to find her in the springs bathing.
"Oh!" cried Kagome while blushing at the sight of Sesshomaru watching her.
"Can you please turn around and not watch?" squeaked Kagome in embarrassment.
"I did not come here to watch you bath wench," spat Sesshomaru, "I simple came to see
if you were in any trouble and needed my assistance."
"Sneer, humans and their modesty of being nude." thought Sesshomaru.
Kagome watched as he turned around and she fumed at the words that he spat at her like she was made of poison. As she watched him walk away with his long silver hair swaying in the wind she was struck with a thought. "That boy, I know who he is… he is my sessho…" thought Kagome in shock. "That boy I promised to marry, why has he become so cold hearted?" "I finally found you." whispered Kagome. She dried herself off and then dressed. She then followed Sesshomaru's trail fuming at the thought of being called a wench.
"Hey wait up a sec!" yelled Kagome in the distance.
Sesshomaru decided to wait for her. He wonders what she'll have to say. He didn't want her to get any closer. He sheltered himself from emotions. He never felt the slightest pity for a human or for any other being but now he's not so sure. Every time she spoke a word he felt a twinge. But as always he hid that emotion behind his emotionless face.
"I do not appreciate that word you called me! A Wench? I clearly told you that my name was Kagome and don't you forget it!" yelled Kagome.
Slightly snarling with anger flickering in his eyes, "I do as I please, you do not tell me what to do, don't you ever raise your voice at me." growled Sesshomaru.
Kagome couldn't control herself and knew that if she kept on talking then he could easily rip her head off, "Well you can't tell me what to do either, for the short hours that I've known you I can see easily what you really are, you are an arrogant, pompous ass! Call me a wench one more time and I'll…!" yelled Kagome angrily balling her fist, shaking, unable to finish her sentence.
Sesshomaru's anger flared, his inner youkai told him to kill her but he controlled himself and stepped closer to her face. She knew she should stop but could help herself.
"Wench." spoke Sesshomaru daringly.
And with that all the forest animals' miles away heard a faint slap that died away slowly. Looking at her hand and thinking over what she had done she was kind of glad that she had done that until a thought dawned on her. "I slapped this powerful demon who could no doubt kill me in a second, this is the part when he rips my head off" sighed Kagome in her mind excepting her fate.
Sesshomaru could sense no fear. How dare this woman slap him and think she can get away with it. What angered him even further was that he sensed that she was kind of glad that she slapped him. He snarled loudly. His inner demon rage within him but it was something different this time. It was desire. He couldn't help but give in. He grabbed her by the wrists and pushed her up against a tree. Leaning slowly down to claim her lips.
Kagome's mind raced quickly with adrenaline. "What is he doing? Does me getting angry turn him on or something?" thought Kagome's confused mind.
His soft lips pushed against hers. Tingling sensations ran up and down both of their spines. Sesshomaru's tongue seeked entrance into her mouth. She parted her lips and Sesshomaru plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, exploring every corner, tasting her. Nothing in the world seemed to matter now but her and him kissing. He purred softly with pleasure.
"Lord Sesshomaru? Lord Sesshomaru?"
"Jaken!" sneered Sesshomaru.
Sesshomaru growled at the fact that he had to end the kiss so suddenly with Kagome. If only his servant wasn't around the area then he would still be contently holding a dumb struck Kagome up against a tree while kissing her. Sesshomaru growled again at the interruption. Jaken, sensing his lord's anger, proceeded with his news.
"It seems that Na Naraku has been spotted again na near the west my lord." Jaken stammered.
"Is that all you wish to say?" asked Sesshomaru coldly.
"Y yes my la lord." replied a still stammering Jaken.
"Then it is time for your leave." Was what Sesshomaru's eyes commanded to Jaken. He knew that he would be punished later for the interruption of what ever he was doing with this human. So he then bounded away quickly.
"Now where were we?" asked a mischievous looking Sesshomaru, that was the first emotion she had ever seen come from him other then the flickering anger she had seen in his eyes earlier.
He stepped even closer to Kagome pushing his knee up between her thighs making her gasp in surprise of this bold move. She looked at him and he looked at her with amusement in his eyes before he slowly attacked her neck with tender kisses. He moved from her jaw down to her neck where her pulse lied. Kagome felt him nibbling at her skin, sending goose bumps up her arms and back. "Kami, he makes me feel so good." thought Kagome. Sesshomaru smelled her desire rising and with it his demon blood raged and commanded him to make her his. But he knew she was as pure as the un walked upon snow that lay on a deserted field. She wouldn't give him entry into her as a regular woman would. She sighed again and moaned Sesshomaru's name, "Sessho…"
"What… she remembers?" thought Sesshomaru.
He pulled away from her arms and stared at her. "You remember me?" he asked as he gazed at her.