"Doctor I am not here to play your games. This is the heir to my family's great name we are talking about!" Sesshomaru raised his voice showing his mask of emotionless was easy to break when angered. Kagome stayed silent knowing that his emotion only showed when they were of great magnitude.

"Mister….. I know that you uses to getting you way but this didn't start off right so let's go over what will happen and how it can be fixed." Dr. Kikuchi said as her started searching though his charts and on his Dell laptop. Kazuki seem to think this interesting, for his bright eyes followed the interaction of the males.

"Miss Higurashi will need to start breast feeding him again. No Miss there is not way around it. If his body doesn't start receiving the milk of his mother he will never be able to make a full connection with you or his sire because your milk is what unlocks that for him." He explained knowing that Kagome would still hold some fear of the babe feeding. As he turn toward who he only knew to be the sire of the young babe he saw the male relax as he knew what was being held over his head.

"Seeing as I am right on this fact from now on Kagome will stay home with our pup and makes sure he receives his nutrient when ever he calls for it. Doctor call the school and let them know that my mate-be and myself are to staying at home until he is only on two to three bottles of milk a day making it so she just has to use a breast pump. You may address me as Mister Tanaka" Sesshomaru made clear like a law that was to by no means be broken. Dr. Kikuchi nodded his head as he made noted for the tasks that were presently being put on his plate.

Kagome gather up her baby and made her way towards the exit. As she strapped the carrier into is matching car seat base he start singing the 'milk song'. Sesshomaru looked in the events. Taking the babe for his seat she pulled him to her breast. Gently sitting in the empty area beside the carrier she got settled. She pulled her black wife beater of her pink laced chest. Then the cup of the bra down so her left breast was free. Sesshomaru eyed her hungrily as he was in his son's place as she positioned his so his mouth was wrapped the expose nipple. His suckling became biting make his mother whimper. Sesshomaru place his hand on his sons cap covered head letting him see that Sesshomaru was the alpha male and would not be permitted to use such force with his mother.

Once he was finish Kagome placed him backing to his rightful place for a moving automobile. Kagome soon feel a sleep in the back.

AT RIN'S PENTHOUSE APARTMENT

Driving into the space he first saw open he went to carry Kazuki in to his 'home'. As he did so he made sure to get ever thing that would be of use later into the apartment. He came back to get Kagome but, found her still asleep. He beautiful crescent moon eyelashes framing her blue orbs that were closed. Her pink pouty lip slightly parted as she inhaled and exhaled. Then his eyes went to the rise and fall of her amble upper body.

LEMON

Sesshomaru decide to carry her. As this happened she pressed against him and let her eyes drift open, reflecting on how warm and comforting he was. Kagome was slightly startled more aware when his mouth settled over hers, but it was such a tender kiss that she welcomed it even in anger, sinking against him until he had to wrap his arms around her to hold her up. "I need this", she thought, inhaling the faint scent of Irish Spring body wash on his pale skin. I need to be close to him my body is calling for it… Kagome reached up, finding his perfectly combed locks and winding her fingers in it. She parted her lips at the insistence of his, moaning softly as his tongue slid into her mouth, brushing against hers.

Sesshomaru slowly leaned back onto the modern leather wrap around sofa, pulling her with him. She stretched herself out along the length of his body, appreciating the feeling of it so close to hers. He must have appreciated it too, because he let out a very soft groan and kissed her harder. Kagome pulled back in order to slide her hands beneath Sesshomaru's polo and run them along his six pack stomach and up to his firm hairless chest. His skin was warm, very warm, and it felt so good beneath her small, tender palms.

She broke the kiss and sat back, sliding back to his hips in order to be able to pull his shirt back all the way. Sesshomaru must have appreciated all her wriggling, too, because he did some wriggling of his own. He had to help her get her overall off; her hands were starting to tremble. "Nice", Kagome thought, leaning down again and pressing her face against his neck. The heat of his body was so comforting. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue along his neck, and felt him shudder beneath her.

"Sweet," Kagome murmured, in a voice that sounded strangely husky to her ears that were pulled by big gold hoops.

"Y-yeah…" Sesshomaru agreed. His voice was shaky. "Kagome, maybe you and me shouldn't…whoa…"

She'd already lowered her mouth back to his neck. "I've never felt this need before", Kagome thought, as she slowly worked her way down his neck and over his collarbone. Touching Sesshomaru was so different from anything she'd would have expected for a man of his reputation after all of the times that they had made love. She savored his reactions; the way his breath quickened as her hands moved to his jeans; the little tremors that went through his body as her tongue grazed a particularly sensitive spot; his hands against her head, fingers tangled in her hair, holding her against him. Kagome loved much was the little thing he did was gasp he made when her mouth found that slightly ticklish spot just at the inside of his hip.

He helped her with her overalls, too. Kagome studied him lazily as she pulled them downward and tossed them off the side of the sofa onto the sparkled hardwood floors. She noticed that his gasp got harsher and faster as she moved close to him. Sesshomaru let out another one of those gasps as she rested a hand on him, closing her fingers around him. She let out a soft cooing noise, unable to keep herself from feeling smug at the way he reacted to her touch. He was really hard and hot beneath her hand, but there was a soft, almost velvety quality to his skin.

"Oh my goodness," Sesshomaru groaned, shuddering. He looked up at her, something sexy and predatory in his gaze. "Come here, Tiny."

"I thought I was mate?" Kagome teased, pulling hand away and sitting back on her heels.

"Mate is to big a job for a little girl," Sesshomaru told her, propping himself up and reaching for her. His hand caught the hem of her black wife beater and tugged. "Teasing me is not what a mate does. Get your adorable tiny self down here now."

Kagome giggled her sexy laugh. She let him tug her down on top of him, enjoying his closeness. Sesshomaru unhooked her lacy bra, so she could feel him hard against her belly. He trailed his fingers up her sides, making her giggle more when he caught ticklish spots. He makes me feel so much better, she thought, lifting herself partially up so he could get her wife beater the rest of the way off. Like everything will be just fine because we've got each other. Sesshomaru's arms were around her, making her feel the way that a woman was to feel with a man. Kagome lifted her head and kissed him, gently at first.

She broke off into startled laughter as he tumbled her onto her back. They wrestled playfully with one another, but her attempts—mainly tickling him—were all in vain. Kagome ended up with her wrists pinned to the decorative pillow, trapped together beneath one of Sesshomaru's hands. She wriggled around, but it was extremely difficult to get away from someone when you had no real leverage.

"Oh, damn!" Kagome exclaimed, laughing. "I just had to have the body that wants what is doesn't need, didn't I?"

"Oh, that how I felt today," Sesshomaru assured her. "Makes it better that I had to wait."

"What, me being sexy?" Kagome asked, innocently. "How typical! Charm the sexy baby mamma, easy pickin's!"

"Don't be ridiculous," Sesshomaru scoffed. "That's not what you are."

She looked up and caught his stare. His golden eyes were solemn and impassioned, as his hand slid along her abdomen. Kagome looked down at the hand touching her; Sesshomaru's hands were long and elegant, and the way it moved along her skin was sensuous even with deadly claws. A lover's hands, she thought, shivering as he trailed a fingertip up between her breasts. A genius' hands. Finally his hand came to rest against her breast, cupping it and stroking his thumb over her nipple until it was stiff.

"I'd be so sad if you never had my pup even if it wasn't planned," Sesshomaru murmured. His hand slid from that breast to the other one. "I know what you think…but I know that you're perfect. You can't argue with facts." Now his hand traveled from her breast and down her stomach, where his fingertips traced little designs along her skin. "You feel softer than silk…and warm, too. You can't imagine how good that feels. Even if you get more tattoos" Next Sesshomaru slid his hand between her legs, making her pant. There was a sexy, canine grin on his face as he looked up at her. "And wet."

"Okay, the just great," Kagome proclaimed. She looked up at him and grinned back. "Now either kiss me or let me go so I can kiss you."

The kiss he gave her left her breathless. He freed her wrists and she was able to wrap her arms around him and hold him tight. It amazed Kagome, the confidence she felt all of a sudden. Something about the way he looked at her had made her forget to feel self-conscious. She shifted beneath him as his mouth traced the line of her jaw and down her neck, moving so that he could settle between her thighs. This was the part where usually things got kind of silent and even boring because it was usually only about sex, but she trusted Sesshomaru for so much more this time. He entered her slowly, carefully, washing away memories of rough demon sex they had, had now it was love making.

His hair tickled her cheek as he kissed her again. He was supporting himself, not lying on top of her; she was able to breathe, to actually appreciate the sensation of him moving inside her. Kagome started out slow, and she could actually feel the texture of his skin, a strange but wonderful feeling. Kagome lifted her hips curiously to meet his, and moaned softly as he slid even deeper. Another thrust, and then another, and she began to lose her ability to think. His mouth moved from her lips to her breasts, exploring the curves, teasing her nipples, nipping so lightly at her areolas that the delicate flesh tingled.

Just when Kagome thought the combination of his mouth and his body moving slowly into hers would drive her crazy, he was kissing her again. It was an urgent kiss, a barely restrained kiss, and she could feel him moving faster. She clutched at his arms and lifted her hips to keep pace with him, and to encourage him. Kagome lifted his lips from hers, and she could feel his warm breath on her cheek. Beneath her hands Kagomefelt the strain and effort of his muscles. She could feel the thin sheen of sweat that began to dampen them both, and smell the saltiness of it in his hair as his mouth touched her neck, searching for sensitive spots.

"Sessho!" Kagome breathed, not even aware that she'd tightened her grip enough to dig her nails into his arms.

He made a soft sound low in his throat, almost like a growl. Kagome threw her arms around him and held on, moving to meet each thrust as his pace increased. The friction inside her made her body tighten up, and for a long moment she was on the brink of something very sweet. She didn't know it was her voice that was crying out; all she knew is that her whole body trembled with the pleasure of her climax. Kagome was completely unaware of anything for what felt like an eternity. All she could do was keep her eyes closed and savor every last little tremor.

Sesshomaru was exhausted, judging by the way he lay with his head between her breast, panting hard. Even tired, he had the presence of mind to slide out of her and move enough to the side that he wasn't crushing her. My god, Kagome thought drowsily, stroking her fingers through his sweat-dampened hair. If I'd had any clue it would be like that, I would have let him do it a long time ago this way. She was happy to lay in silence, listening to Sesshomaru's breath as it slowed, and feeling the beating of his heart against the side. He was the one who won't let her broke the silence.

END OF LEMON

"Gomie, Baby girl I……." Yuudai started as he entered the door. He paused on the scene before him. His youngest daughter lying naked as the day she was born with the son of the man he hated.

Author's Note: So what you think? If you don't understand something or need more background information just ask. Again I want to thank all the stories that helped me.