He sat, she sat, knees touching. But what they had done was intimate, and took a lot of power, and acceptance, this was not going to work like this, there had to be more contact. He knew if they made it into the walls of that land and they wanted to see their powerful dance it would not be sitting like this with knees touching.

Damn his mother.

Kagome closed her eyes and lifted her hand, but gasp and snapped her eyes open when he pulled her knees loose and pulled her into his lap to straddle him.

She blushed "What are you-

He held up both hands, "Begin."

She swallowed, and slowly rose both hands. Being this close to him was, scary, but she was cold, and he was warm, nothing more between them but his pants and her panties, it was a little to close for her. But her hands touched his, and she closed her eyes. Slowly his power rose, rose to dominate her, but also to protect her, and hers slowly followed, he moved his hand in motion, like a dance "Feel me" He said,

She concentrated on his movement as her power came to greet his,

"Seek me," He said calm and soft

Her power glittered and mix. He didn't stop at her hands, he pushed down, and she felt heavy, heart picked up speed,

"Trust me," He said, "You must calm down."

He backed off a bit, but she liked the feel, when he was heavy she found herself surrounded, her chin lifted, and he saw her confidence, so he pushed down her arms, his power rolled over her collar bone, and she let hers dance with it. He could feel the tingle as the movement of power in her matched on his person. He seeks to fill her more and pushed down to her ribs, she sucked in air, it was like he was stealing it, and he sort of was. He inhaled and took in her scent; he was getting heavy-eyed; she was strong. Kagome whimpered, and he pushed down to her belly, and she gasped as it tickled in her tummy, like butterflies, a growl came more like a purr to his throat, and he stilled at her womb. It was like a barrier there, strong and hard.

His power stirred but did not break through, and his inner beast demanded that he fully dominate her, he wondered if she knew.

"Let go" He stated more calm that he actually he was.

He felt her power swirl with his, but still he could not enter, he looked at her face, she looked peaceful enough,

"Let me fill you."

Kagome gasped, and her barrier fell and his rushed, her power meeting it and it mixed within her womb and he felt her heat rise and smelt her, was it from his words or his power, he didn't know, but he liked the smell more than he wanted to admit. She moaned, and her head fell back a bit as his power tingled in a different way in her belly, not like butterflies but something more, and then the tingling went down farther.

He pushed to see how far he could go, was this really possible, could mixed power bring on such a reaction with so very little physical contact?
He felt the same tingle she did. Her breath hitched as he pushed harder, baring down on her sex, and Kagome thought her power would break at any moment. She started to wiggle in his lap "Sesshomaru" She begged in a whisper, what was he doing?

"Release," He told her, he wanted to know.

But she held on, even though she felt the heat within her legs, the tingling in her bottom half, if she let go he would smother her, and she was afraid, what was this?
He pushed, she pulled he growled, his nose went to her neck, she gasps, her power fell and his washed over her, breaking something within her and when she cried out her hands fell to his shoulders and his went around her waist and pulled her closer so that her bottom half was touching his belly button, she was on her knees now and his nose under her beast at her ribs.

Her head was thrown back, and she was panting, the cry was not one of pain but pure pleasure, a feeling like no other, something she had never felt before, it felt, good but also incomplete?

He closed his eyes as he smelt her arousal. He didn't think it was possible. This to him was far more intimate than physical sex, but then it made him wonder, if this is possible what would physical be like, and could they mix the two? She trembled, and he banished the insane thought from his head. Had he really just thought that? She was afraid to move, look at him. What was that? She could still feel a slight tingle in her bottom half, and it had her flushed. He had done that. She was freaking out, the feeling, the moment between them. She no longer felt like a girl but a woman, like he, like, took her virginity without her even knowing it.

Suddenly she felt cold. He felt it, her shift, he tried to pull her down to sit back in his lap, she resisted "Miko."

She jumped up and ran. He sat there, shocked at her missing heat, he was trying to calm her, and she just bolted from his arms? It was then he released she was not the only one affected. He looked down at his lap, it may have been better for her to run because there was no way he could have hid his hard length from her, but still, he felt as cold as her now, incomplete.