His sleek silver hair framed his beautiful face. Sesshoumaru's long hair flowed elegantly down to his butt cheeks which were built to entice the eye. His silk hair was a temptation for any woman's fingers and fists.

Sesshoumaru lowered his head to touch her soft pink lips. The soft brush of one kiss turned into one after another.

Her small hands were the one's that reached up into his long lustrous locks, her lips and mouth that filled his own with desire and passion that was yet to be met with their sounds of completion.

His strong hands brought him closer to her small frame as he lowered her onto the smooth surface.

He straddled her hips, her own hips grinding upwards into his, making him groan with pleasure. Her hands unbuttoning the clothing that was the only boundary blocking her hands from his chest.

Sesshoumaru's long tapered fingers worked the buttons of her shirt and slid her white blouse to the floor. His eye brow raised when he saw she wore no undergarments.

Rolling her eyes, Kagome dragged his face down to her own and pressed her lips against his, thrusting her small pink appendage into his mouth. Her hands traced the lean muscles of his chest down to his perfectly sculpted ab's and down to his pants, which she pulled down and off of his long legs quickly.

His mouth pressed against her neck and licked down to the middle of her breasts where he payed homage to the beautiful mounds one inch at a time. She moaned into his ear as those longer fingers found their way to her burning core.

Kagome's long legs that ran for miles wrapped around his hips as his hard long manhood slipped into her ready core. Filling her till her completely to the hilt, he slid out of her slowly only to roughly thrust himself back in.

He grunted as his mouth began to travel up to her lips, eliciting an amplified groan, covering the groan from the small coffee table under the two lovers.

"Sess...shou..maru," Kagome managed to sound out. Suddenly a loud snap was heard by both as the solid wood coffee table's legs collapsed sending the two entwined lovers onto the cherry wood floors.

Kagome looked up to the man above her and laughed. His eyes were tinted red and full of hatred for the once standing table. She pushed him off of her, his still throbbing manhood stood erect. Kagome stood up and gathered her clothing.

"Where are you going?" Kagome turned to look at the youkai who still sat on the floor.

"To take a shower. I'd invite you but I have this strange attachment to the doors on the shower. I'd rather not have a repeat performance of what just happened," she smirked at him and walked into the bathroom.

Sesshoumaru watched her leave as her beautiful ivory backside laced with her dark black hair swayed as she walked, teasing him. He groaned as he looked at the mess around him.

Taking one of the wooden legs that remained intact, he threw it into the fireplace across from him. He glared at the wood and then at his own as he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"We need more reliable furniture," he mumbled as he walked into the bathroom.