Okay, so I know I haven't been around, and I don't really have an excuse except that I was depressed and too lazy to actually get up and do anything other than work. In that time I have caught a cold, a stomach virus, strep throat, and a couple of severely sprained fingers, (meaning all my typing is slow). So I turned to a friend and said, 'I've heard of bad luck but surely I don't deserve this much' and she replied 'that's what you get for breaking a mirror'... I'm usually not superstitious or anything, so it's just a coincidence.... right???
Anyway... enjoy the update... hopefully things look up.
Disclaimer: Inuyasha doesn't belong to me and I make no profit from this story
Meeting Eight: Combined
In the semi dark room a fountain trickled water near the northern wall, flowing over large stones towards a heated pool of water in the centre of the room to replenish the lost water. Various plants, which could survive in such heat, decorated the spaces between the bamboo walls and the edge of the manmade hot spring. Some leaves drooped over the edge to brush the hot water, others tall enough to touch the generous roof. The spring itself was shallow near the edges and the boulders, curved just so, allowed for natural steps to sit on. The middle of the pool was deeper. Steam from the pond like bath came off in waves keeping the enclosed space heated like a sauna. But it wasn't the heat of the room that affect the two figures laying beside the water's edge.
With a grunt the male figure pressed forward once more. His length clearly embedded in the woman's core. She moaned loudly, her nails biting the thick muscle of each shoulder as another powerful drive forward brushed against the one spot buried deep within her. A precious source of pleasure that she refused to have anyone else touch but him. Golden eyes flickered over the passion gaze of his lover. He watched as he saw her lose control of her senses. The flesh hugging his submerged dick tightened once more. He didn't even bother to hold back and a few thrusts later he leaned over and sunk his fangs deeply into her neck, his claws pierced her hips at the same time as they glowed with the poison. His shaft contracted slightly before his seed burst forth warming her cavern that much more.
He feared leaning on her, in case his weight harmed the pups she carried and quickly rolled off bringing the woman to cuddle into his side. But the little miko had her independence and she quickly pulled away.
"If you don't mind I would like to bathe now," she growled.
She looked beautiful, glowing with the sweat of their act, and perhaps the heat of the steam, giving her figure a natural shine. The full round breasts had slowly grown in size and he hoped that the rumours were true and after the pups were wean they would maintain some of their weight. He rather enjoyed the new heaviness when they were cupped in his hands. The round belly had also grown over the last two weeks and each time he brushed it his eyes filled with excitement. The pups she carried responded more and more to the outside world. When the woman slept he would rub soothing circles on her belly to keep them calm so she could get the rest her body needed and they responded well to him. Albeit it wasn't only the babies that wore on her but his beast as well since the thing couldn't get enough of her body. He had however seen the way she seemed worn as a sign to hold back as much as his sanity would allow. But this of course caused some problems.
At this rate it would take longer for his beast to be satisfied with her. Tomorrow she would be allowed to wander from the prison he had kept her in with him. He wasn't sure that his beast wouldn't lash out should she venture near any male whose eyes might linger on her body which belonged solely to him. The thought caused the red to bleed into his eyes and his growl to rumble through his chest possessively.
"Well join me if you must, but I really do want to wash up some," she rolled her eyes and stood up.
Her voice soothed him, and he smirked seeing that she really had no idea what the real issue at hand was. He mind was distracted from his previous thoughts as he watched a blush overcome her cheeks. No doubt in his mind she felt their joint cum trailing down her inner thighs. She moved quickly into the hot spring.
"Sesshomaru?" she was in the water looking over her shoulder at the male who was staring at her.
Where she stood the water reached just below the curve of her buttocks. His groin tightened as his eyes trailed over the curve of her hips, the small of her back where the ends of her hair touched. Unable to resist the invitation he gracefully stood and entered the water behind her. He took the sponge in her hands and began to rub the soft material over her breast, belly, arms, but couldn't resist brushing his fingers against her folds when he reached her thighs. She gasped loudly he could smell her arousal hitch.
"Sesshomaru please stop. I want to get a bath," but there was no resolution in her voice.
"Hn," he smirked, "Funny how you say that my little miko and yet you give me better access to your little pearl all the same."
The wet tongue licked the shell of her ear and she grumbled under her breath. The proud dog was right. Although she protested against his actions, her right leg moved slightly to the side and lifted to rest on a conveniently placed step. Her weight was pressed against his back and he had room to take the hidden bud amongst other things. The teasing digits indulged the woman by dipping and curving into her wet cavern. It amazed him to no end how she was always ready and waiting for him. She was always so ripe and her canal so tight. The muscles of her walls weren't something he had tired of in the least. There was this need that he felt when joining with her that left him wanting more and more every time he took her.
With his arms wrapped around her, he felt the woman's feet give way as she screamed her pleasure. It was too late to turn back now. His beast was determined to have her once more before letting her clean herself and then rest. However, he could make things easier on her. In one swift move he had her in his lap, chest to chest, sitting in shallow heated water. He let his fingers work into the woman as he lean in to lick the sensitive tit that was erect and brushing against his sleek chest. Kagome moaned. His erection was hard, pressed between them against her swollen womb. One of her hands reached for it but the wrist was grasped in the male's hold.
"No Kagome," he hissed out releasing the breast from his mouth.
"B-but I..." talking about such things still made her blush, "I haven't pleasured you yet..."
"You can later."
"But I...want to," she whispered tiredly unable to free her hand from his grip.
The sound of her weak voice reminded him of her weakened state while pregnant. He would have to let her rest after this, since he had kept her up most of the night with his worried beast.
Three fingers withdrew from her cavern and he used the now free hand to grasp her hips as he finally answered her: "For now my beast wants you too much," the last word more of a groan as he eased himself into her walls.
How they hugged him so, tugging him closer as if wanting to make him one with her and yet they pushed him out like he was some unwanted visitor. His grunt in her ear reminded the miko that she was the only one who would ever see him in such a state. The emotions that ran across his eyes and face, the small pleasurable sounds that he emitted, the rumbled of content and need were all things that he would only show to her.
"Kami, so tight," he hissed pulling out and listening to the woman gasp as he dived back into her with a little more force.
The little nails on his miko weren't as dull as he figured human nails should be. They dug into his shoulder blades as her chest heaved particular hard before she cried out withering in his hold. His hips pressed forward more eagerly, pounding only with as much forced as he dare with her current condition. The claws on his fingers were purposely pinching her hips again. His mouth against her ear nibbled the lobe and soothed the bites with his tongue drawing to her neck and the pulse that mirror the pounding of his hips in her very veins. He lingered near the mark on her shoulder and neck junction, licking and kissing until he could feel his member being clamped in a vice grip. He roared just as the woman released once more marring her skin in this final mark that she would need before tomorrow.
The miko rested her forehead against his shoulder and waited for her breathing to calm from the heavy pants. Kissing the silver crescent moon on her shoulder the inu pulled her off of him, his shaft finally lifeless from the morning's festivities.
Kagome pulled her weight away from him, supporting her body with the hands on his chest. She smiled when his golden hues locked with hers reminding her that she swam in dangerous waters. Although he was changed and different around her, the look about him now wasn't something that was always there. It was shocking how fast he could become that regal and unyielding force she had seen in her time travels. His cold eyes showed emotion to no one, not even the few servants she had seen before the mating ceremony. It was this detached facade that she feared would return when he grew tired of her and no longer needed her in his bed.
"Are you quite finished with me?" she teased.
"Hn," he looked thoughtful, "for now perhaps."
"I love you," she told him with a kiss and then pulled away from him to finish her bath.
I know, he thought. But he could only deliberate over the words that she spoke often to him. Not once had she expected a response. Every time she told him of her feelings she would smile, perhaps gift him with a kiss like just then, and wouldn't ask any thing of him.
There were guilty thoughts about his silence causing her pain but not once did her aura give this away. He concluded that his lack of response was paining him more than her because she had accepted him and with that she recognized that he couldn't love her. He was only youkai. Love was a weak human emotion that left a person one flaw that could be used against them.
"Kagome," he called out suddenly.
"Yes?" her innocent look over her shoulder had him wanting her again but he resisted.
"I... I," his mind was blank he didn't know why he spoke up in the first place.
He wasn't sure what it was he wanted to say in the first place. He didn't know why he called her. Completely aware that he was staring at her and not answering he made an excuse.
"I'll wait for you upstairs," he rose from the hot springs as the woman gave him a small smile.
"Sesshomaru is something wrong?"
Adorning a simple pale blue robe the woman made her way back to the sleep chamber to find it empty. Within the walls of the outer chamber sat the inu basking in the moonlight of the fall evening. His back was to her and he didn't bother to face her as she entered. As she closed the distance between them both arms draped around him while her framed sealed alongside his back in what she hope to be seen as a soothing gesture of affection.
"Did I do something?" her voice was broken up with silence as she expressed her concern.
It took only a few seconds for him to reach around and pull her to his liking. Pillowed from the floor by the cushions the miko looked up to see the inu hovering over her on his hands and knees. The crimson eyes and jagged stripes told her that something had triggered the arrival of his beast.
"Kagome," he growled huskily.
The colour of his eyes didn't block out the confusion and intensity of his unknown emotions that he didn't understand.
"Yes?" she piped when he didn't continue his previous thought.
Nothing passed between them. His heavy form leaned in so he could nuzzle the soft skin of her neck.
"What have you done to me?" he sounded lost, perplexed, and weak.
There was no answer that she could say that might quench the thirst of his question. So much had happened that it was impossible to really have time to think. Lately she had been following her feelings rather her mind and logic. The only real comfort she could give was a chaste kiss when he tilted his head to stare intently at her beautiful face.
"Kagome," he pulled away suddenly, "I have a request for you."
A tilt of her head told him of her curiosity. He decided not to voice the want and simply take what he wanted. Helping the woman to her feet he brought her closer to the flickering fire, the only source of light in the room. Not hesitating he pulled at the tie holding the robe around her close. It slipped away from her shoulders with a quick brush of his fingers. Holding her at arm's length he was able to take in the sight of her nude form. His poison had left shimmering marks that seemed to move under her skin in the poor light. They were claiming the body as his. His to touch, hold, pleasure, pup, and even love when he could finally understand the real meaning behind that word. The beast within him purred delightfully as he fingered the newly formed silver slivers over her hips, the last ones to complete the set. Golden orbs trailed over the crescent along the junction of her neck, to match the bite he had received from her five hundred years previous. It was the first symbol adorning her body and took the least amount of time. The ones on her shoulders hadn't taken long either; he was able to take her multiple times in the course of a few hours to complete the stripes. The third pair marred her breast in what looked more like scars but he like the affect. The sensitive pale skin had been easy to tarnish but her body had begun to tire by the time the fifth day came. Her inner thighs and hips were the final pieces of his proclamation which no one would ever have the pleasure of seeing. The thin nearly white jagged lines had taken the most time. But at last the beast had triumphed. No one would be able to take her away from him.
Kneeling before her he dragged the tip of his tongue along one silver creation certain that by now it had grown to become more sensitive to his touches. Meanwhile a claw-tipped finger eased into her, penetrating her deeply pressing pass the blanket of cum of her readiness. He knew he promised to let her rest yet he couldn't stop the desire for her body. Gaining control was more difficult than he had hoped, proving that entering society would be quite the task but he managed to pull away and stand. He brought with him the robe that had pooled at the miko's feet and placed it around her shoulders.
"Sesshomaru?" it shocked her when he began dressing her, usually he didn't want the clothing on her.
"You need sleep," he growled not intending it to sound as harsh as it did.
"But…" she could help let her eyes fall to the budge of the inu's sleep pants.
"Go," the fight of his beast grew difficult with her nearness, "I will join you later."
"No! You think you can just get me excited like that and then expect me to simply shrug it away because your having some mood swing from hell," she shouted stepping closer and grasping his hand, "Finish what you started," her demand was accompanied by her swift movement to bring his fingers to the flesh he had been teasing earlier.
Her hips bucked against his fingers held in place with her hand as his jaw tightened while trying to rein in his beast and reason with it. The small strand of control snapped when the knot of his pants were loosened and pooled at the floor. Erect proudly between their two forms, stood his penis and at the sheer touch of her delicate fingers it throbbed painfully. His eyes watched her hand wrap around the organ and give it a long painful stroke. Remembering a magazine she had read she pulled the hand in hers up and tucked the coated fingers in her mouth. Her own essence flooded her senses as she sucked to the pace her other hand on his penis set. Sesshomaru groaned when her mimicking mouth suckled. The sensations mixing between the two appendages coiling to do the unthinkable to his heated body. He spent a second contemplating between having her mouth or burying into her but she decided for him when she fell to her knees and instantly licked from base to tip before enclosing the moist mouth over the head.
Letting her take control was difficult, there was more than once that he wanted flip her and point her ass into the air so he could pound into her deeply. The thoughts didn't help and added to the licks and nips and he wasn't unable to hold back any longer. He abruptly pulled away as soon as his release was pour into her mouth. The contents of her mouth dribbled from the corner of her mouth at his sudden motion but she let him pull her to the ground. What should have been his spent member was already pulsating for more. On the pillows beside the open balcony he took her kneeling before her and plunging deeply. Her core ached incredibly as the pressure built further. Everything exploded in a fever but he still persisted before her release could finish she was on her hands and knees. The inu caging her body within his and from the wild movement and pace of his hips she knew he had lost control of his beast.
"Ah… more," she called out somewhat for the beast's sake more than her own, "Please harder."
From the position she couldn't see the smirk the crimson-eyed creature gave as he obliged the woman's request. In the distance he could hear a phone ringing. It was rare for the cell to ring, many were unaware of the number. He ignored it though, hoping the woman would too, and didn't let up in the least. His attention was brought back to the woman as she cried out with his name on her lips. His own roar of relief followed before they both collapsed to the cushion floor.
"Sesshomaru," she whispered after a moment.
He turned her over so he could hold her with a protective hand on the baby bump. He wasn't going to be able to leave her side for very long; the pups she carried were definitely attached to his presence with the amount of time she had spent with him in the past two weeks.
"Sleep Kagome," he ordered settling next to her.
"What about the phone?"
"Forget it," he hissed dangerously, "You're still mine until morning."
"What if it's important?"
"It isn't, now sleep," the demand was wisp of air over her ear.
"But…"
"Now," he snapped angrily.
"Good night," she whispered in defeated sigh.
"Night," he nuzzled her neck comfortably, nipping in affection for her willingness to submit to him.
Cracking an eye the miko looked about. More than a little disorientated she located the annoying shrill that had woken her from a deep sleep. Sesshomaru had slipped away; from the sound of the running water she guessed he had wanted a shower before escorting her out shopping. A short shrill signalled the third ring. Draping the sheet around her form she slipped her feet over the edge of the bed, the weight of her body following, and made a direct path to the wardrobe. On top of the middle size piece of bedroom furniture vibrated a slim black cell. Her hand wrapped around it as it rung for a fourth time the screen now covered by her hand read 'incoming call' but she didn't take the time to catch the name. Gaze darting over to the bathroom door she pondered if her next step would be wise. But something told her to pick up.
Flipping the phone open with a finger she let it rest against her ear while the door she was watching opened. Before she could say a thing into the device in her hand a growl echoed the walls of the room as golden hues latched onto her. The narrowed eyes bathed her form in his many emotions. Mainly possession, anger, protection, and she for once pondered how she could see all these things when in the pass it was hard to pull anything more than disinterest and boredom from his tones and looks.
"Sesshomaru-sama?" a female voice rung through her ears and she stilled with a gulp, "Are you listening? I want to see you… can I come over tonight?"
Kagome didn't say a word as she let the phone drop from her ear and held it out to the inu obediently for him to come forward and take it. He did just that and with the phone seized in his hands he shut it and tossed it against the wall so it could smash to pieces. The bewildered woman held back the tears that threatened and stepped back when the inu attempted to close the distance between them. The inu smirked at the situation she had put him in. He knew what she was thinking. His hearing had picked up the voice that called.
"You shouldn't jump to conclusions," he began, "Did you not take a look at who called before answering?"
Kagome bit her bottom lip and shook her head. She didn't want to think of the possibility her lover had lied and had another woman prepared for their bed.
"There are only five individuals that know that particular number. You are only one of two women. Now I ask you: can you not guess the other woman in my life?"
Sesshomaru watched her pull at the lip and it still as her eyes widened: "Rin?"
His deep chuckle filled her ears as he pressed his luck and stepped closer, "Hn," he drifted around her form to pull her back against his chest, "Shall I reward you?" his tongue licked her ear.
"Sesshomaru you broke your phone," she pointed out trying to maintain control and not become like liquid rubber in his arms.
"Hn," hands pulled at the sheet she held around her, "I can replace it."
"Shouldn't you call her back?" her attempts to pull away were futile.
"More likely than not she will come over tonight," fingers hooked under her chin so he could pull the bruised flesh of her lower lip into his mouth.
Seduced by his lust she allowed him to return their forms to the bed. Pulling back at the soft sound of a knock drew out a growl from him. Dressed only in the casual dress pants he walked pass the threshold of the sleeping chambers and into the main room. The door flew open to greet a familiar green kappa, still live and kicky as well as annoying as ever.
"What do you want?" the inu hissed angrily knowing that the toad never showed himself, unless absolutely necessary.
Gulping loudly his tiny bony fingers wrapped tightly as it shook to hold out a beige piece of parchment. Snatching the paper he unrolled it but he noticed the kappa's divided gaze and sidestepped to block out the view of the open door. His ears were greeted with the woman moving from the bed, his silk bed sheet shifted with her weight. But the sound dropped away when he read the words scribbled on the unfolded sheet of paper. The inu eyes were slits as he darted his glare to the toad and back to the sheet. Evident to the kappa his lord wasn't pleased. Kagome could sense the displeasure and now dressed in a pair of Sesshomaru's sleep pants and a loose white undershirt made her presence known (by taking her place… (just a thought)) to take her place by the inu's side.
"What's wrong…" she trailed off when she saw the small green figure before her mate, "Jaken you're still alive?"
"Of course," he snapped regretting it when his lord focused his deadly gaze upon him. "I mean I loyally serve my lord and would be of no use to him if I ever died."
"But… how do you go out in public?"
"He doesn't," the taiyoukai gave the toad a slight kick and shut the door, "Lower youkai who have no humanoid form are unable to blend with a human society. Most are long gone and the few that still live are unable to participate in the world and therefore depend on stronger, more powerful, normally rich youkai to care for them."
"So what's that?" the miko asked looking to the letter he carried.
"Nothing," he crumpled it in his hand.
"Obviously it's something or you wouldn't be upset," the tone was prying as she pointed out the evident.
"You're misguided, I am not weak enough to show such emotion. I suggest…" another slight knock interrupted him and he snarled as it opened.
One of the maids laden with a tray stilled at the sound. Kagome smiled sweetly, it was the first friendly face she had seen since the inu had locked her away. She didn't count Jaken since she never really liked him and it didn't seem like he was happy to see her.
"Hi," Kagome smiled and reached for a particularly ripe looking apple to bite into.
Overcome by the cheery expression of her new lady, the maid couldn't help return the bright smile with one of her own: "Good morning Milady."
"Oh no it's just Kagome," the woman corrected.
Sesshomaru cut the chit chat by accepting the tray and leading the miko to the table. His beast agreeing that it was best for now that she remained beside him at all times until the matter at hand could be dealt with.
"Today's schedule has changed slightly," he announced sitting at the low table and happy to see the woman take her seat by his side.
"Oh?" she pouted, "Does that mean we won't be shopping?"
"Not as much," he explained.
Apparently in Sesshomaru's world not as much actually meant quite a lot. In most cases they would arrive at a store and the manager would come out and close the shop down. The inu made it remarkably clear that she was not to go without having the best of the best. He assured her that when she was back to her normal size he would allow her to shop for a new wardrobe suited for the woman who was his mate. Watching her startled look at the price tags told him that she would definitely be accompanied by him for any shopping trip until she learnt that his wealth was hers as well. It was his duty to provide for anything his money could afford, anything less was an insult to his name.
Kagome was in awe at the massive amount Sesshomaru had bought thus far. Three stores into their trip and she had more maternity clothes than she thought she could ever use. Of course he had also seen to shoes but now he was focused on other things. In one particular store a fine red headed female walked over to her grinning.
"So you are the lucky catch that has drawn our dear Sesshomaru in like a fish on a hook. I'm envious that you were able to snatch away such a fine bachelor," she put on a playful pout. "Well no use crying over spilt milk… I have just the thing for you."
Bewildered she looked to Sesshomaru as she was dragged away. The inu didn't mind seeing that the female would be more comfortable looking at the lingerie without him near.
"Why buy this? I mean I'm just going to have to replace it in a few months," she whispered as the store manager lifted a flimsy, opaque blue night gown obviously made from the finest material and cut in a way to work over the bump of her belly.
"Because it is my wish to see you in something other than those cotton sleep pants of yours," the taiyoukai couldn't help tease her from behind whispering lowly into her ear so the others couldn't pick up his voice. "That gorgeous body shouldn't be hidden from my view unless in public."
Maintain his position behind her he nodded at the woman and she handed the garment in her hand to an assistant while picking up a second piece. His eyes caught another revealing item in the corner and with a smirk he pointed it out.
"Sesshomaru I can't wear that," she hissed looking at the revealing nightwear that caught the inu's attention.
"Hn," it didn't stop the assistant from taking the item as well. Knowing that her current attire was tighter than she liked he picked up a matching bra and panties set and handed it to her, "Change."
"What?"
The red headed woman smiled knowingly and guided her to the changing rooms. It didn't take long before she returned into his view. He didn't like the way she rushed to his side and just barely he could catch the pain that began to dissolve when she 'accidently' brushed against him. Wrapping an arm around her waist he led her around the store and continued to pick out items seeing that the woman wouldn't.
Within the confinements of the car Sesshomaru pulled the woman against him leaning her against the seat and finding her lips. He bit the appendages gently, soothed them with his tongue and then suckled until they were rosy and puffy. Only then did he let his tongue slip into her mouth and brush against her tongue. It was his hope that his touch would lessen the concern his pups held.
"I must return to the company to settle a dispute," he stated when he pulled away to let her heaving chest calm. "It shouldn't be long so you'll come with me."
Within the spacious, dark office in an overlarge typical spinning chair, before a large pane of glass looking down on the small world; she sat. Kagome watched the many humans, and possibly youkai, passing beneath her. It was obvious that she was no longer a part of the human world anymore. Her position had changed considerably. With things moving so fast she had little time to think but in the silence of the room, absent from the inu, she could ponder her new life with the male. Curled in her lap was the moko-moko that Sesshomaru let her carry around. Apparently everyone working for him were youkai or humans who knew of the youkai society so it wouldn't be questioned as he had led her up to the office wrapped in the furry appendage.
A pot of tea had been brought courtesy of a secretary whom narrowed her eyes at the sight of the miko. When the stranger's jaded eyes glimmered over to her mate and her aura flared against the miko. Kagome took the pot from her and furrowed her brows while sounding off an impressive growl.
"You're dismissed," the miko enforced her order by flaring her power against the youkai. "I don't like her," she mumbled when the woman had gone.
"I'll see to replacing her with someone you approve of then," he had stated offhandedly as if not really paying attention to her.
"Why?"
"Because it is my job to please your every wish so long as they are reasonable," he crooned as his lips brushed against hers, "If you're more comfortable with it I will see that a male is assigned to assist me with office matters."
"I trust you," she argued with a shrug, "so it doesn't matter."
"But you don't trust them," he caught on to her unstated thought.
"No I don't."
After settling her down he left. Alone in the dark room with a piece of him, to pat and calm her pups, and her thoughts. Sesshomaru was the core of most of them. He accepted that she was originally from this time. So he fed her curiosity telling her story about what he knew of Sango and Miroku. They had many children, their line was still alive and well aware of youkai. A couple of their relatives were currently working in the company and took care of Kirara. After the birth of the pups Sesshomaru agreed to let her meet them. Sango had been killed by a group of slayers, burned at the stake with Miroku for being traitors. The inu explained he had not heard anything until many months after the event when he found the kitsune. Shippo still lived but was residing in America as a representative to the Eastern Lord's company. Then there was Rin. It had taken time but Sesshomaru finally allowed her to be removed from his care entrusting her to the Lord of the East that he had personally trained.
Over the past two weeks the inu also taught her. The miko had learnt of the basic things she desperately needed to know. But one thing they still fought over was the submission. To completely submit to him was not something she could do. Her personality wouldn't stand for it. Sesshomaru attempted to argue with her on the matter but she stood firm. It shocked her when he chuckled near the end of their quarrel. Apparently he wouldn't give up but he told her that her strength and stubbornness was something that drew his beast to her.
Then there were her duties as lady. She was expected to give up her job and stay at home. Now that was fine… until after the pups were weaned and maybe in school but after that she wanted to live her own life and that meant going to work. Yet the idea of being home with her pups was appealing and so she told the inu she would think about it. What she feared was her acceptance in the youkai world. He had explained to her of the hatred some held and she was afraid what difficulties they would bring for her mate. Moreover, she feared Sesshomaru was acting to hasty in all this and he would grow bored of her and toss her to the side while taking a second mate to ease his boredom.
Tears stung her eyes as this thought came over her. Love. She didn't know when it formed, nor how but she was in love with the prideful taiyoukai. It hurt to think that he might abandon her one day. But such thoughts were brushed away when her chair was twisted around and a form slipped between her legs. The eye levelled sun-like orbs locked their vibrant tone with hers.
"Why do you cry my mate?" his voice seemed to catch in sorrow at seeing another tear run away.
"It's nothing…" backs of her hands brushed away the salt water. "I just let my thoughts get away from me."
Not a word or sound came from the inu. He simply watched the woman with curious eyes, his thoughts wandering why she felt the need to tell him a half truth.
"Sesshomaru," she whispered suddenly, "Will you … make love to me?"
"Make love?" he chuckled, "This Sesshomaru isn't gentle enough to sink so low while pleasuring a woman," but his statement wasn't true to his actions.
Delicately he picked the woman up and moved her to sit upon his desk grateful that it wasn't cluttered with files as it usually was. His roaming hands were soft embraces against her sensitive skin and burned her in a fever. From under her shirt he palmed her breasts gave him a chance assess her bindings. The looseness that greeted him pleased him. He wouldn't allow his female to move around in discomfort from the previous bra that bound her too tightly. But he was distracted from his thoughts when a timid hand reached between their heating bodies to squeeze the hard bulge restraining against his pants. Her lips lifted into a smirk when she heard his groan just as his lips brushed against the collarbone pressing open mouth kisses that left her with small scratches from his incisors grazing over the tantalizing flesh. Another moan escaped when she shimmied her fingers into his loosened pants and pass the hem of his boxers to grasp the stiff erection.
He had moved his attentions to her neck to nip his mark giving the miko the perfect angle to lean in and tease the pointed tip of his ear. His hiss pleased her so she gave a few firm strokes of his shaft trying not to be sidetracked with the mouth that tugged at her bottom lip to draw out the mews with the accompanied fingers working her bead through the cloth of her panties. Her skirt was hiked up further as he drove into with a pump of his hips bring out a gasp from the woman. Claws snapped the band of the flimsy material so he could toss the bothersome things to the side. Pulling her to lay back meant untangling her hands from around his aching member dying from the pressure and the sudden withdrawal of coolness that grazed the sensitive fevered skin. Leaning down he pushed the shirt she wore up all the while pulling the cups of her bra under the swollen mounts mounds. His teeth tugged softly at one erect tit and pulled as his fore finger and thumb mimicked the attention on her other harden nipple.
"Sesshomaru," she groaned with an arched back knowing he enjoyed the way she called out his names hoping he would reward her as he usually did when he wasn't teasing her.
Kisses placed on the underside of her breasts trailed downwards over her belly he finally reached her gleaming folds and dipped a tongue into her enjoying the thick, heavy aroma that greeted his nose and the creamy nectar coating his tongue. The hips bucked into him wanting more, much more, so he pulled his mouth over her pearl and suckled deeply the suction of his kiss had her body writhing before him. A simple flick of his fangs over the nub brought her to the release she sought and he was drawn to the slit to continue sampling the spicy heat. Satisfied enough for the moment he crawled over his female to place his breathtaking kiss upon her lips. Tasting herself upon his tongue and in the crevasses of his mouth aroused her sinfully. Her disappointed moan was not missed by his ears but it was easier to bury deeply into her when she was laid out before him. Sinking his member in the welcoming hug of her walls brought a delightful whimper from the woman.
Taking heed of the vigour he used in his thrusts he moved out and in caressing her cavern in a lovingly manner with each stroke. The friction between them grew greater as he pulled at the moment to make it last longer. Kagome could make out the soft grunt as he tried to hold back. But when the walls around him convulsed and warmed his shaft in the sweet juices of her ecstasy he could help but jump from the ledge and join his woman.
"Kagome why the tears earlier?" he pestered again.
His arms wrapped around her and tugged the small framed woman into his arms. Seated in the chair she had occupied earlier he held her waiting for her response.
"Nothing, mood swings I guess," she cuddled into his broad chest soaking in his winter fresh scent.
"Are you aware you are incapable of lying to me? I can smell deceit within your words."
Anger filled her aura as she jumped from his lap to stand before him: "Then stop it! I should be able to hide what I want without you knowing every single one of my deepest secrets. I can't tell if you're telling the truth and I know you're hiding something from me but I don't pry when you don't want me to!" her screams died away when the tears flowed down her cheeks.
Mood swings… he pondered when she stopped and seemed to calm immediately. But the next moment he was jumping to catch her falling form. Looking upon her face he realized she had fainted. It concerned him greatly and his beast worried about her health. In an instant he was out the door and heading home so he could have one of his healers see to her.
Ja ne
Angelic Memories
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