Through The Looking Glass Rated: M
Pairing: Kik/Kag (soulcest) beware!
AN: Written for a challenge on LJ. This is SOULCEST. Yuri, please be aware before reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
Many said she was beautiful. Fair skinned and shaped like a goddess, basking in the day of mortal men.
She couldn't quite grasp why.
She, a mere mortal woman, had never thought much of her looks. Only her powers and mental stability seemed equivalent for her to be concerned about.
Men continued to hound for her attention, maybe pay them a night in their tent at the camps where she healed the wounded and prayed for the dead.
None interested her. None ever would.
Not even the half demon Naraku caused her to disrobe, though many a times she debated for the inuhanyou that was so similar to him.
Death, bitter yet exhilarating gave her the freedom to choose and decide if she wished to be a lover.
But the shock came when the one person she didn't think possible became the one she wished to give all herself to.
Strange and ironic, it being her duplicate, reflection.
"Do you fear me?" She asked, beneath the veil of moonlight that basked along the small lake.
The girl swallowed, overtaken by the nude woman in the water before her. "No."
Smiling, the dead priestess beckoned the girl to come.
She did. Though there was a hitch in her breathing, the woman could see the girl's eagerness as well. The excitement in her eyes glowed, and the priestess paused, pondering if her own eyes reflected such exhilaration.
"Remove you're clothing." Surprised by the labor in her own breathing, she watched as the girl undressed. Watched as she slipped into the cool water and showed her loveliness to her.
Beautiful. No one could ever express to her about her abundance of beauty. But now looking into the mirror of herself, she knew.
"Kagome," She whispered into the crevice of her neck as she kissed it and created a path down to her chest, where glowing orbs much the like the moon up above glistened in pearl drops of water.
The girl sighed, her hands resting at the woman's hips. Kisses fell upon her mouth. "Ki-kikyou...please..." She begged.
With a smile, a hand dropped beneath the water and swirled at the girl's entrance.
Biting her lower lip, Kagome rocked against the gentle, probing fingers as felt a coil deepen within her belly.
"Cry for me Kagome. Cry for us both." She swirled her fingers inside, rubbed her thumb against the clit and watched as the girl's mouth fell open invitingly. Greedily, she leaned forward and swallowed the cry, down into her own cold being as she tried to live through the life of lover's pleasure.
Tiny beads of sweat coated their skins as the fingers pulled free and the girl ventured to the priestess' own when her wrist was seized by its twin. "Don't."
"But..." Kagome cried, eyes shimmering with sadness.
Smiling, Kikyou kissed her mouth. "Do not worry of me. I'm one of the dead. I do not feel any pleasure of my own." She pinched her nipple. "So I shall through you."