An Heir Before My Death
by
Zaru-san
Chapter Summary: Sango's first night with Sesshomaru.
Rated: T
A/N: I thank you all so much for your patience with me. :D I have decided to continue the story once again so you don't have to worry much about a discontinuation or somebody else taking it over for awhile. :D
Chapter 7: Sweet Embraces
The party still continued downstairs for Sango could hear the faint vocals of the demoness singing a sweet and gentle slow song as couples were dancing steady, in their loved ones embraces. The demon slayer stared out the window seeing a full moon risen high above the faint treeline in the distance, mountains partially covering the bottom of the moon. She wondered how many couples had made love under a full moon's rays as they panned over heated flesh that was slowly moving to their own rhythm. It was sweet to think about as she stared back down at the dress kimono she was wearing. Her hair was swept up neatly, several hairs rounded into loops and pinned to the back of her head. The faint smell of cherry blossoms was faint on the wind as a light breeze pushed through the cracks in the window and fanned Sango's bangs. Her hand rested upon her own cheek as she sensed another presence in the room. Turning slowly, she saw Sesshomaru, half naked wearing only his sleeping hakamas. Sango's face flushed slightly but it was no more than a pale pink. Sesshomaru extended his hand to mate-to-be and she swayed toward him as though she was not touching the earth.
Sesshomaru was in the other room next door to where Sango was waiting for him. They had left the party early because he was anxious to be with his mate-to-be. His heart was pounding slightly as thought about what it would be like to be with the demon slayer who had agreed to be his mate and mother of his future heir. An heir he was hoping to concieve on this very night. Staring out a window, he saw the full moon high above. He smirked to himself. My life will finally be complete this very night. The moon was so bright, he turned away to regain his sight. He removed his formal dress attire and set them down on a small table where a servant would retrieve them and wash them for another event. Sesshomaru took off Tokijin and Tensaiga and set them in a weapons cabinet just to his left and closed it tightly, turning a knob - a knob that was magically designed to keep anybody out - and hearing a click. He was satisfied and continued to undress and retrieved his sleeping hakama. He wondered if Sango had removed her own formal attire he had specially made for her just for the evening, but he hoped not as well. She was so beautiful he wanted to have the honor of removing them himself. The night was magical for him as he and Sango began the first dance of the evening and danced all the way through until she needed a rest to have a small meal and some sake. She spent a small part of the evening with her friends laughing and chatting. Earlier he had seen Kagome a little weird, and he knew she had drank a little too much sake that was good for her. Luckily Tisho was with her he knew. He smiled knowing that his physician had taken a certain liking to the priestess. Silently he stepped out of the room and back into his room where he closed the door and saw Sango staring out the window. She slowly turned to him and he held out his hand. Sango swayed toward him. An angel for my demon.
Sango slipped her small hand into Sesshomaru's large one and smiled. She knew what she was doing and she was happy to do it. Her heart was beginning to beat faster than before. It had never done it when she was with Miroku. At least not as fast. It could have been because she was nervous, which she was in a way, but the talk of the mating night was unnerving to her. She knew of demon mating customs and was not afraid to be with Sesshomaru. She knew what to expect when mating with a demon. And this demon, Sesshomaru, Taiyoukai of the Western Lands, was the demon she was going to spend the rest of her life with. At least, she hoped he would stay around forever with her. It was one of her wishes and hopes.
Sesshomaru pulled Sango toward him, kissing her hand and looking down into her sparkling brown eyes. He could see they were glistening with happiness and glee. His heart beat faster than before. He could no longer just look at her beauty, he wanted to have her. He had to have her. Quickly, he moved down taking her lips against his. She was surprised at what just occurred, but she got over it and closed her eyes, relishing in the feel of his warm lips against hers.
She sighed and Sesshomaru tasted her. His tongue rushed across her lips hoping to break its barrier and enter into her sweet cavern. She obliged and gave him access. Their tongues collided and wrestled with one another as the demon slayer wrapped her arms around the demon's neck and pulled him closer to her as she stood on her tip toes to reach him. He bent down trying to keep her as close to him as he possibly could. She was so warm and he needed that. He wanted that.
He tasted to sweet. And he was a really great kisser. Sango could spend the rest of her life kissing him like that, but she had to let go. She needed to take a breather. Pulling away slowly, she gasped silently and looked into his amber eyes. They were no longer the eyes of a demon lord, but of a playful puppy. She smiled and caressed his cheek with her hand. Sesshomaru cocked his head to the side to push into her hand. It was sweet and soft. Her skin so silky smooth. His claws moved to her waist and moved inward to untie the obi that was closing the kimono. The demon slayer smirked at him and ran her hands down his muscular body. It was smooth to the touch. It was soft skin stretched over muscles of steel. She could feel the hardness of the muscles under her wandering hands and muscles just every times she touched him in a certain area. Sango smiled and leaned forward, her lips attacking the top of his chest as Sesshomaru was leaned down and removed the obi from around her waist. The obi fell to the floor and Sango kicked it behind her out of the way.
Slowly Sesshomaru pushed open Sango's kimono, but not all the way. He wanted to save the real exploration for their bed. Just feeling her hands and lips on his hot skin made him flush and he was beginning to sweat. Her lips removed themselves from his body and she arched her back as Sesshomaru attacked her neck and throat with sweet and wet kisses. She was enjoying it very much he could tell. She sighed as he gathered her in his strong arms and lifted her up. Sango wrapped her legs around his waist and their lips collided once again.
The demon lord walked himself and Sango over to the bed and landed upon it, him on top of her as they kissed passionately and animalistically. Sesshomaru was feeling rather wild as Sango touched his pointed ear. He shivered under her touch and she giggled. He slowly growled and she quieted right away but kept smiling up at her demon lord.
"Are you very sure about this, Sango? I don't know if I can hold back if we go any further." Sesshomaru whispered as he attacked her neck with kisses once again.
The demon slayer nodded and sighed happily. "I'm sure, Sesshomaru. I've never been so sure of anything else in my life until now." She reached down and brought his face toward her own. He looked down into her eyes. "I love you."
He smiled happily and kissed her. "I love you, too, my Sango."
With the beautiful words exchanged Sango could not help but cry out in joy as Sesshomaru moved his clawed hand lower on her body. First her stomach, then lower. She gasped loudly as she felt him touch her. Passionately, she kissed him and she knew she was doing the right thing.
It was very early in the morning before the dawn that Sango awoke rubbing her eyes and looking around the darkened room. Her vision turned to the night and she felt something warm next to her. A warm body. The demon slayer raised an eyebrow wondering what was going on. Then she remembered she had mated with Sesshomaru that night and it was the best night of her life. She smiled. Slowly her hand reached up into the cold air and felt the mark the demon lord made upon her neck at the conclusion of their mating. With ecstasy and pleasure clouding her mind, he had given her the mark and she did not feel any pain come from it. Only love. Slowly her eyes averted to the body lying next to her. Sesshomaru was lying there peacefully, snoring away. It was a little louder than what she was used to, but she would adjust. After all, she was going to spend the rest of her life with him. That was the way it was supposed to be. After all, destiny wouldn't lie to her. Would it?
Sesshomaru felt Sango sit up rather quickly and he hoped she was not going to regret mating with him. He would be very cross and saddened by it. But no. He felt a rather comforting vibe coming from her. It was sweet and caring. And with that , he knew she loved him. Knew she was not regretting what she had done with him. No. It was her choice she had willingly made. His gaze moved to her as he saw her hand move to her neck where he made his mating mark. He remembered she was in high passion when he made the mark knowing he didn't hurt her by making it. Her gaze turned to him.
Sango saw Sesshomaru's amber eyes glowing in the night and she smiled. He was first her enemy. Then friend. Mate-to-be. Then lover and mate. And hopefully soon the father of her children. He was going to be the love of her life and she knew right away after they mated that life was going to be good for her as the Lady of the Western Lands. Nothing could be better. She lied back down and snuggled up next to Sesshomaru.
He closed his eyes and smiled against her skin. She smiled as well, and both fell asleep yet again in each others sweet embrace.
TBC...
A/N: Okay. I really really really hope you all loved this chapter:D It hit me in the head and I was like 'Yay I got something!' And I began to type it before the thought disappeared from my mind forever. :D
I love this story!
Ja ne,
Zaru-san
