I Will Explain Myself As To Why I Chose To Have This Chapter Be The Way It Is At The Bottom, If You Are Interested.

~Chapter Two~

Almost immediately, Sesshomaru noticed the slightest shift in the air. The females, the odors had strengthened a bit, and even that was enough to tip the demon lord off. He wasted no time leaving his traveling companions and ripped through the forest with frightening speed. Even with this slight edge, he had a hunch as to what was happening, and he'd be damned if he mess this up. See, to Sesshomaru, the solution to heat was simple. All it meant was meaningless sex with some faceless demoness, just as it had every other time.

The demon lord lifted his head towards the sky and sniffed the air. Every scent belonging to a male considerably dulled, replaced with the sickly sweet smells of a woman. The smells filled the air. From bittersweet demoness to sugar sweet human, every female's scent grew, wafting up his sensitive nose, tempting him like treats. Yes, it was of molten gold narrowed. A loud growl ripped through the demon lord's throat.

He needed to find a willing participant, and quick. Sesshomaru sprinted off, letting his nose guide him to the scent that smelled the most delicious. Now, the demon lord was never one to be attracted to specific scents, but for some reason, the sickly sweet smell of a human was riling him up. Yes, he wanted something sweet. Something that smelled of a beautiful lotus covered in spring raindrops. Something like a cherry blossom that has only just bloomed. He wanted something human. And that was not good. Never had Sesshomaru craved the pleasure of a human, but he would be damned if he did not receive what he craved. So he had to find a willing human before he simply plucked one from a nearby village.

The silver-haired demon was searching for the sweetest scent he could find. He wanted something so sickly sweet you would almost choke on the scent. The sweetest human, that was what he craved. And, well if he couldn't get her, then what? His mind had already begun to cloud with lust, and he didn't bother with a back-up. Why? Well he would have this sweet smelling girl, no matter what.

He stopped abruptly, sniffing the air once again. And that was when he caught it, a scent so beautifully sweet. He picked his prey, and didn't bother noticing that he faintly recognized this scent. No, he no longer cared. Now, he simply wanted to be satisfied. And dammit, if he wanted satisfaction, then that is what he would get.

Tearing through the forest, he set out on finding this woman, the now source of his problems. She smelled too succulent for Sesshomaru to simply pass her up. No, he wanted this scent. He wanted the owner of the scent to be a moaning mess underneath him.

The day had started fairly normal for Kagome Higurashi. She had awoken and she and Sango decided this would be a day for relaxation and nothing more. Inuyasha, of course, completely disagreed with the idea, but with enough threats and argument, the half-demon finally agreed.

The two females happily kept away from the boys as they enjoyed a small, reclusive hot spring they had stumbled across. The water was amazingly clean, clear of impurities, and it felt wonderful on their skin.

"This feels so nice." Kagome murmured, sinking deeper into the lukewarm water. "It's not every day that Inuyasha lets us relax like this."

"Yes." Sango nodded in agreement. "I wonder why he gave into your pleads so quickly though. I mean, don't you think it's a little strange, that he simply agreed like that?"

"It was weird, but look on the bright side: We're here aren't we?" Kagome smiled as she ducked here head under the water to quickly wet her jet black hair.

When the pair had finished, Sango went ahead out of Kagome's orders. The girl wanted to relax a bit longer, plus, she had something that perplexed her, and she wished to think about it.

Really, what she wondered was not so hard to figure out. She wondered, as she had many times before, about Inuyasha. Was it really worth staying by his side when she already knew he would run off to his dead priestess? Of course not. That was the logical answer. Though Kagome was not going to deny that she loved the half-demon, she wouldn't lie and say that his leaving her for Kikyo wasn't upsetting in the least. No, it seriously hurt her every single time he ran off, leaving her in the dust. But she endured. Why? Well, because she loved him. Though now, she got to thinking: Was it really worth the heartache?

Growling in annoyance, Kagome raised her arms and let them come crashing down upon the water's surface, creating a splash. Really, all this thinking wasn't worth the trouble, the answer was obvious. Yes, she should simply move on. It was a thing that was easier said than done though, much easier.

Stepping out of the water, Kagome dried off and quickly got dressed. Instead of heading in the direction of her companions, though, she opted on taking a small walk. It wasn't like anything could go wrong on a small walk, right?

Her slender legs carried her deeper in the woods, her raven locks, still partially wet, flowing behind her.

A breeze teasingly carried her scent to his nose. The sweet smell overwhelmed him with lust and need. Whoever this human woman was, she would be his. He would deny his craving no longer. Stepping around the last of the trees he found himself in a meadow. The object of his desire stood with her back to him.

The green skirt, white shirt, and black hair tugged a memory to surface. The woman before him was none other than the one that tagged along after his younger half-brother. It mattered not whom she was, he would have her. His feet walked on their own accord towards his desire.

Kagome felt someone approaching; the feeling of being watched caused the hairs to stand on the back of her neck. She breathed in deep trying to gain courage before turning around. Her jaw dropped and she stood frozen.

Momentarily regaining her voice she gasped out, "Sesshomaru."

The sound of his name on her lips caused the little amount of composure he had left to snap. She was back down on the ground with him pinning her down. Shocked and confused Kagome remained still until his hand began to tug at the bottom of her shirt. Realization dawned and she began to struggle. Her feet kicked furiously at his legs and her hands pressed into his shoulders, but his demon strength kept him firmly in place.

Drawing in air she went to scream for help, Sesshomaru's hand brushing her breasts caused her breath to hitch in her throat. Fear swirled through her and she bucked her hips trying to dislodge him causing him to groan and force his erection harder against her.

"Inu-" Kagome began her call for help again, to be cut short when Sesshomaru's lips pressed abruptly against hers.

She made a whimpering sound. His lips felt so good, so soft and right but this was all so wrong. She pulled back breaking their lips apart. Thrusting out her right hand she made to push him away only to scratch her palm roughly against the armor on his shoulder. Her groan of pain was mistaken for one of pleasure in Sesshomaru's lust fogged mind.

Finally her shirt gave way and he pulled the fabric over her head. A sound of frustration slipped from his lips when his fingers still encountered cloth. Using the nail of his pointer finger the piece holding the contraption together in the front snapped and fell open exposing her breasts. Sesshomaru pinched one of her nipples roughly. Kagome halfheartedly smacked his hand away. Growling low in his throat he sucked her nipple into his mouth and bit down instantly bruising the skin. His hand pushed its way under her skirt and panties, his fingertips brushing her clit. The fight in her vanished. Her body burnt with a heat she wasn't familiar with clouding her mind.

She pushed into his hand, inviting him to touch her. Instead of accepting he pulled her skirt and underwear off in one swift move, leaving her body bare to him. Using his knees he forced her legs apart, the pressure of his thighs against hers were sure to leave bruises. Sesshomaru pressed his lips once again against Kagome's forcing her to open her mouth. Their tongues danced as he roughly rubbed his clothed erection against her clit. Pleasure began to build causing her to become frantic. Her hands pulled at the articles of clothing that kept their skins apart. Catching her urgency he helped her.

"Sesshomaru," Kagome whispered at the sight of his naked body before her.

She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him close to her. He didn't fight her, allowing her to kiss him until her lips were puffy and red. When she released her grip on him, he moved to her neck. Starting near her collar bone he bit her repeatedly leaving bruises on her flesh. He continued down to her breasts, kissing and biting. He sucked her right nipple in his mouth while his fingers pinched her left. She groaned in pleasure, letting her hands wonder over his back and bottom.

He moved to the middle of her chest, gently sliding his tongue down her stomach stopping just before the start of her pubic hair. He held her legs open using his left shoulder and right hand. He nipped on her inner thigh, causing her to cry out from pain and pleasure. He craved to taste the vixen that had been driving him wild with lust and need. His tongue darted out, licking the inner folds of her. She was as sweet as she smelled.

A groan of pleasure vibrated up his throat as he pulled her clit into his mouth and bit down gently at first. Letting go of her leg he moved his hand over and pressed two fingers inside her. Her moan of pleasure almost undid him. He would take her soon, but for now his body craved to continue his tasting of her. Kagome's body began to shake as the orgasm began to build inside her. The heat was almost unbearable, she wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel all of him.

He stopped, moving over top of her. His erection was ready, pulsing with the need to be inside the woman below him. In one swift movement of his hips, he was fully inside her. She cried out in pain and the smell of fresh blood floated to Sesshomaru's nose. Kagome had been a virgin.

Shaking from the pleasure mixed with pain, she wrapped her legs around his body, giving him better access. Sesshomaru began thrusting hard and deep. The slap of his skin against hers echoed in the empty meadow. The pain of his hips hitting her thighs was erased by the pleasure building inside her.

His hand gripped her left hip, bruising the flesh as his nails dug into the skin. Droplets of blood dripped unnoticed down her back staining the grass below them. His speed picked up, he could no longer deny his body its release. Kagome's back arched, bringing her body closer to his. As they reached the peak of their orgasms Sesshomaru leaned forward and sunk his teeth into her shoulder forcing Kagome to cry out in pleasure.

She felt no pain, her whole body felt at peace and laid relaxed on the grassy ground. Sesshomaru leaned back, their eyes connected for a moment before their lips met. This time it was different. It wasn't a kiss full of lust and the demand for pleasure; it was a kiss full of passion with a sense of longing. They pulled away and Sesshomaru rolled off her. They lay side by side, drifting off into the blackness of the unconscious.

A/N - I really want to thank InuOniShi, who wrote the M-rated stuff in this chapter. I just couldn't bring myself to write something so awkward. I'm a wuss like that.

So, I know some of you are thinking, "Why are they having sex now?" I just want to clarify that yes, they do have sex, but it doesn't mean they're in love with each other. Think of the whole sex issue more as a forced marriage between two people who barely know each other. And yes, Sesshomaru was attracted to her scent, but sometimes that does happen, you find yourself attracted to the most random people. Sesshomaru just kind of went over-board and lost control and ended up having sex with her. The point is, no they are not in love as of yet.

Thank you for listening to my idiotic rambles.