Pure Lust or is it Something More?
A/N: SORRY! I have been out of my mind since the last time I updated, and I needed a break to get my mind wrapped back around my cruel intentions for this story, and I hope that this chapter is something that makes up for the time lost. Thanks to everyone who favored me, or my story! I'm looking for a beta, to help me with ideas with my other story! PM me who ever might be interested. Without further ADO! ;-)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or the characters, and I do not benefit from this story; just makes more room in my crazy head.
Time Setting: It has been four years after the final battle with Naraku, and Kagome had long decided that her place, was in her own time. Settling her feelings for Inuyasha, and realizing that the best thing to do was to step aside and let Kikyo and him have their time together. She now works in a high end company, as the CEO's personal secretary; she moved out of the shrine after graduating high school so now she is living in the downtown area in a high end apartment
Last Time: Stopping for a breath he looks at the sight before him, his soul stretched out being balanced by his hand, her head & neck leaning back; her entire upper body in the shape of a crescent moon. Her chest rising and falling, eyes closed a line of pink blush running across her cheeks. Letting his right hand fall from her chest to his treasured place; he taps her bundle over and over, receiving almost palpitations from her body underneath him. Letting himself calm down again, he rubs his finger up and down her slit absorbing all of her wetness all over his finger, encircling it around her opening just letting the tips of his claws enter gracefully, and without penetrations.
"I can-can't…Uh..ta-ta-ke, anymorrrre!" She squeals out almost all together. Just from the intensity of the situation, the utter surprise of the entire moment, made her cum all over his hand. Leaning into her, placing his head on his mark, and laying his hand flat against her womanhood, his voice speaks, calls to her.
"My little miko, it looks like we have met again."
Breathing harder than she ever had in her entire life, gasping for air, trying to grasp her surroundings, trying to grasp him. Kagome picks her head up off his shoulder and looked deeply into the gold hue of his eyes.
"I do not understand." She all but whispered.
"Miko…I-I do not know wh-"He was abruptly caught off guard when she smashed her lips upon his own. It seemed like forever before they finally separated, and then it was like something hit her gut with such undeniable force, she was released from the lust spell. Her knees became weak, her vision blurring, her thoughts racing, her heart pounding. She felt everything in her body, mind, and soul going limp.
"I need to-La-"was the only thing she was able to get out before everything went black.
Increasing his grip on the Miko before him, wrapping one arm around her while taking his shirt off of himself, and pulling it closed around the dainty woman. He walked over to his couch and placed her gently down, tracing his clawed finger down the side of her face, he kisses her temple with enough pressure to show his affection, but soft enough to show his concern. Sesshomaru almost forgot he was at the office. 'I cannot work with her here like this, or at all.' He thought to himself. Strutting over to his desk he picks up the phone to call Jaken to tell him, he will be leaving the office for the rest of the day, and tomorrow; make sure he took care of everything, or he would not think twice about cutting him in half.
With that taken care of, he walks over to the sleeping beauty strewn out on his couch. Placing an arm under her slender neck, and one wrapped underneath her long-lean legs he gently carried her out of his office, down his secret staircase, through his personal parking garage, to his red BMW 6 series, opening the door he places her on the passenger seat, makes sure her limbs are all inside safely. He closes her door, and then jumps across the entire car without any effort at all, to then swiftly slide into the driver's seat, reeving the engine to life, he takes off towards his country home.
Once there and inside, he excuses all of his staff, to then carry her upstairs. Staring down at this wonderful, creature in his arms, he makes his way into his personal bedroom quarters, then places her on top of the giant bed. He decided he would lay next to her until she woke up, then maybe they could discuss about what he has gotten them both into. It didn't seem to take as long as he expected for the goddess to start waking up before him.
"Good Morning, my little miko." He all but purred.
'Where am I, Uh-Why does it feel like my whole body just got slammed by a truck?' She thought right before creasing her eyes open, placing a slender arm above her head to rest her hand over her eyes.
"Good Morning, my little miko." She gasped, and turned her head with a quickness towards his voice.
"Don't be afraid, miko. It's just me." He told her in a seductive voice, while reaching out his hand towards her chin. Trying to sit up a little, to figure out where she was, was every bit of a futile effort because she was just forced back down.
"Take it easy, miko." He whispered to her.
"Sess-Sesshomaru…How did I…where am I?" She whisper with worry slipping off every word.
"We are in my bed chambers, at my home." He told her as her leaned into her kissing her temple, then tracing the entire right side of her face with kisses.
"Uh, Sess-Ses…" was the only words that would form, until her eyes roll back into her head; he was kissing his way down her neck, wrapping his arm across her stomach, around her side pulling her towards him.
"Tell me miko…what makes you… so…so… irresistible?" He slurred in between kisses.
She wanted to answer him, she really did but nothing could form in her mind, he was doing it again. The lust spell, it clouds her every thought, her everything. It takes over her being, creates this sexy vixen inside of her that cannot wait to get out. 'Seduce him.' 'Seduce Who?' 'Seduce him. Now.' Kagome, or the vixen, finds it within herself to roll out from his caresses onto her belly sliding off the side of his bed, her stiletto heels finding the floor. Still dressed in his button up, she walks backwards with her index finger sprawled across her lips. She stops about 10 feet from the bed, so he will be able to watch what happens next. Dragging her left leg with her toes point to the floor, up the side of her right calf then swooping it on the floor about shoulders lengths apart from her other foot. Swaying on her heels, swinging her hips to a seduction inside her mind, she reaches towards her secret center to then have her other hand travel up caressing everything on its way up towards her hair. Closing her eyes she pulls her hair down to turn it around in front of her. To then sling her head back, while bringing her legs together in the same motion. She slowly brings her face up to open her eyes, grabs the collar of the button down, ripping it apart, while moaning too show her lover, everything she has to offer. That is all it took for her vision to whirl, and something very heavy to be pushed, hard up against her entire body, she was slammed into the wall behind her. Slowly opening her eyes to see white beautiful strands of silk leading to the side of her neck. Moaning she forces her hands into his hair she grip his attention elsewhere. She needed to be in control, needed to show him how much she wanted him, needed to please him, needed to take all excuses and choices away.
Prying himself away from his spot, on that long slender delicious neck, was her tiny fingers. Gaining back control, I allow her the fun she needs, the things she thinks she needs to prove. Letting her place her tiny hands on my chest pushing me back towards the bed, walking like a cat, swaying her hips, torturing me with every breath. I help her by climbing up on the bed laying back, watching her craw towards me her knee falling right in the middle of my legs, pressure building in my lungs. Swinging each of her legs on either side of me, straddling me, killing me slowly. I try to touch her, but I only end up getting smacked. If she was aware of what she is currently doing to me, she isn't showing any signs of such foul play. Reaching down between her legs, pushing the palms of her hands towards herself she unbuckles my belt, I lift us up to help her, slipping my pants and boxes briefs off as well. Lowering us back down, we haven't separated eye contact the entire time. Not saying a word, she bends down, closes her eyes to draw circles with her tongue all the way down my stomach towards, my pulsing, throbbing, aching member. Backing up slightly she places my muscle on her palm, to slowly wrap each one of her fingers around it; even though she cannot grasp it all the way around. I smirk on the inside, but moan out loud when I feel her tongue starting at the base, making its way to the tip slowly, deliberately. My claws are already so far into the mattress, I slung my head back, and my eyes slammed shut.
"Oh Kami…"
Watching him almost loose himself, is so intoxicating it makes me want to do more, push him of the edge towards ultimate pleasure. Looking up towards him through my bangs, I smirk to myself, while taking almost his entire length into my mouth at once. Grasping the base with just the right amount of pressure, if not a little more. I start picking up the tempo, pulling my mouth up his member to the slide it back down again, with little seconds in between. Letting my tongue suction itself to the sides of him; twirling, sucking, licking, harder, faster, longer.
"Mi-mikoo…" He all but breathed through clinched teeth.
Pride, and seduction running itself through my veins, I see his stomach muscles clenching, I know he is close. I take my mouth off with a pop. Slide my other hand and grab his twins, rolling them around in my hand lowering my mouth back to its destination. Down his length, then back up again. Faster pulling on his muscle with all I know he can take.
"Kami, I….Mate!" he spoke through his teeth hands flying towards my hair pushing my head down to take all of his liquids that he has to offer. Proudly, swallowing everything he produces, I lick up the sides on my way back to his tip, releasing him. Looking at him, panting, sweating, glistening, I thought I almost lost it.
Breathing deeply I open my eyes to see her, shining with sweat, brushed with blush, smiling with pleasure and pride. I grab her hips pull her forward, and backed up so my back reached the headboard. I sat her on my lap, my member pressed up against her stomach. I wrapped my arm around her small waist, pulled her flesh against flesh, staring in her depths, while my other hand snakes its way to my treasure.
"Miko, you're dripping for me." I spoke seductively in her ear, then kissed my way down her neck to bite her, make her remember that she is mine.
"You have no choice, but to take me now." She smirked in my ear, while touching the top of my hard muscle, wiggling her body up mine, before I knew what she was up to, my entire length was scorching, throbbing, pulsing, growing inside of her.