Aloha! Hana Hikaru here!
Sooooooooooo this is an incredibly late update! I'm so sorry, it really isn't like me at all. And whats worse [or better, for you awesome people] is that I've added on more chapters. i figured it would be sweet to do a Christmas thing, and maybe a valentines, and I'm thinking of expanding the Sango/Inuyasha relationship.
any comments/concerns? any comments/concerns about a Sango/Inuyasha Lemon? I happen to be good at writing steamyness...
anyways, the reason why this was so late is because ive just had five exams back to back, and two five page papers [single spaced] due. I was a little preoccupied to update in a normal timely manner.
My goal is to complete this before the 10th of October. We all know that isn't going to happen, but I'd at least like to try. My schedule for October includes nine exams, and four essays. WHAT KIND OF PUNISHMENT IS THIS? Its like i did something terrible in a past life and the universe is saying "hmmm, not enough stress, lets tack on another exam here... and here... and see how she reacts."
YARGLE!
anyhoo... here it is, the almighty confession we've all been waiting for, but poor fluffy has been such a forgetful twit about it, so i decided to fix that. oh the joys of being the writer. all the characters conform to my will.
The People You Love
Hana Hikaru
Chapter Eleven: Can This Be Real?
The Following Friday was very momentous for Kagome. She had gotten what she wanted from Byakuya, Kagura was on her way to Italy to scout out the new building addition, and Kagome was all ready for Kikyo to start Monday.
There was something so triumphant about the way Kagome walked when things went her way. That little skip in her step always alerted the workplace as to what was going on, without Kagome even needing to say it at all. Today she almost tripped over herself, she was skipping so exuberantly. She would've ran headlong into Sesshoumaru's door, had Shippo not stepped in front of her with a smile on his face. She skidded to a halt.
"Shippo!"
"Hi, Kagome, I'm here to warn you."
Kami love Shippo. He always knew what needed to be done, said and handled for someone. As far as secretarys went, Shippo wasn't normal. He was exceptional. It was something Kagome liked about Sesshoumaru. Just because he was powerful, didn't mean he had to surround himself with whoever was equally as powerful. Sesshoumaru knew who the right person was for a job.
Shippo, Kagome thought, was a prime example. He wasn't very strong, and couldn't blend too well in normal society without constant use of fox illusions, which would tire the poor thing out, and he was very young, in demon standards. However, he was exceptionally brilliant, a fast learner and creative. Kagome thought back for a moment, noticing that he rather liked to show off his demon traits. What was it that he said? Ah yes…
"I have the tail of tails, Kagome. Everyone who has the pleasure of sporting a tail is jealous of mine. I like to show it off. Plus, it's Taisho Corp, if I couldn't be myself here, then I would be doomed forever. Here, touch it." Kagome giggled remembering the contented purr that escaped Shippo when she stoked his tail.
After that day, Kagome had promised to wash, brush, and de-tangle Shippo's tail any day he wanted it. The lad had only been too happy to oblige. So every month, he gets to sit in her office while she cares for it. Usually he's asleep, she reminded herself. I guess it's just that good.
Kagome's wary eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the warning from Shippo's curiously happy face, and wished for the best. Shippo only smiled wider. "Sesshoumaru is in a fantastic mood."
Kagome was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, the air catching in the back of her throat as she practically doubled over, clutching Shippo's equally giggling frame for support. Sesshoumaru might be in a usual happy mood, but he never outwardly showed it. Something wonderful must have happened.
"Oh Shippo, I suppose I'll have to fix that, huh?" she jokingly replied holding up the box of papers in her arms. Shippo only winked playfully and headed back to his desk. Sesshoumaru in a good mood didn't need to be fixed, it was just unusual, and hard to come by. Kagome fixed her skirt and opened the door cautiously, trying to be quiet, in case he was on the phone. It wasn't necessary, because Sesshoumaru was simply glued to his screen, just staring. Are those stars in his eyes? Kagome joked with herself.
It was interesting to see Sesshoumaru like this, simply because he doesn't usually bring his emotions out in the work place. Of course Kagome had seen them away from the office, and of course during whatever amazing bout of sex they had, but it was nice to simply stare at him and watch the happiness flit across his features. Kagome watched his simply stare at his screen, a small smile quirking upon the corners of his lips. The far-away look plastered upon him gave Kagome the impression he was remembering something.
Whatever he's looking at must really be amazing, Kagome thought, and smiled to herself, quietly taking her heels off and creeping up behind him, lightly sliding her folders on his desk as she walked around it.
She was slightly confused that the demon hadn't heard her walk in, knowing his exceptional senses should've picked her movement up. She frowned for a bit, unsure if she should really disturb him afterall. He looked so peaceful, so happy, so content.
Stopping when she was behind his chair, she held in a short breath. Kagome knew exactly what Sesshoumaru was looking at. Immediately Scenes from Shanghai flashed across her eyes, and she smiled reveling in them.
Shanghai, Three months ago.
The bar Kagome had chosen was cozy, which was a good thing because she planned on taking her jacket off. It was bulky, and she was hot. Plus, she wanted to show off her new top to Sesshoumaru. It was appropriate or work only when her jacket was on, simply because it was a corset like, strapless top, with a deep sweetheart neckline. Kagome smiled and looked down at herself.
She picked out this specific top because it was white, which Kagome wore very well, and it was cropped just below her waist, leaving room to accentuate whichever skirt she chose to wear. Tonight it was a tweed pencil skirt. She had turned around several times in this get up, happy with how good it made her look. The whites in the tweed complimented her top, and her shoes, and the tiny silver decoration belt matched her jewelry. Kagome smiled, hoping it would blow over well for Sesshoumaru.
She sidled herself up to the bar and ordered an apple-tini, feeling a light need to satiate her palette with citrus. Kagome thought back to Inuyasha, laughing at herself. The experiences with him had been more than enjoyable. He was a long term kind of guy, but not for relationships. So she wasn't surprised when he told her that he saw her more as a sister than a love interest.
She sipped her drink and rolled her eyes to the back of her head. It was delicious. When she opened her eyes, Kagome found herself thinking of Inuyasha again. It was strange, but it was because of her relations with Inuyasha that she found Sesshoumaru much more endearing. Sesshoumaru cared for her so much while she was growing up that she never had any sexual curiosity for him. However now that she had sampled Inuyasha, Sesshoumaru was an equally if not more sexy candidate for her feelings.
Kagome groaned lightly, feeling a little concerned about how it looked – going from one brother to the next. But Inuyasha made it quite clear that anyone who wanted to date her had to go through him, so Kagome reasoned that his brother would pass the test easily.
She was brought out of her musings when a soft hand trailed its way from her right hip up her waist, and around her back to rest lightly on the skin above the seamline of her top. The nails she felt tickled the tiny hairs, causing them to prickle with apprehension. Before she could turn around to see who it was that was manhandling her, a voice slithered its way into her ears, making her blush and smile triumphantly.
"You look amazingly edible tonight, Kagome."
It was Sesshoumaru. She had done it, he loved her outfit.
The rest of the night had gone nicely. They had relaxed into the alcohol and shook off the nervousness that had wound its way int their bellies from the earlier meeting. And when they got back to their hotel room, they had calmly packed and left, getting on the plane and comfortably sinking into a good first-class nights sleep. She hadn't thought about it earlier, but it was strange he didn't make a move on her then. He had been touching her and smiling at her and gazing at her with these intense eyes she had never seen before, but hadn't made a move.
Was he being courteous? She had brushed it off back then as something she had to try harder at but now her heart fluttered at the sudden feeling of warmth. She never expected him to be so enthralled with a picture of them, on that night none the less. He was so happy. Why didn't he make a move?
At some point during her musings, her fingers had Kagome brought her fingers from her lips down to her heart and then lightly dropped them on the back rest of his chair. Sesshoumaru's head snapped up and whipped around to face her, his mouth dropping open; a sure sign that he didn't know what to say.
Kagome smiled down at him and clutched his chair to her body, bringing herself closer to him. "That was Shanghai, right?"
He looked down and turned his chair, forcing her to let go of it so he could face her. He looked unsure as he flicked his hair across his shoulder and scratched the back of his neck. His golden eyes were downcast as he faced her. "Kagome..."
"Is that picture, your screen saver?"
At Sesshoumaru's nod, Kagome smiled. "It's on my night stand. One of my favorites."
Sesshoumaru's eyes widened and flashed with what appeared to be relief, but then he simply glanced down again. She sighed and fiddled with her own hair, getting down on her knees to reach out and lay a hand on his knee. As she looked up at him, all she could see was uncertainty washing over his eyes, glazing them in doubt.
It was weird that he was so quiet, Kagome noted, because he usually was the one with witty comments, intelligent comebacks, and quirky thoughts. But instead of dwelling, she decided to keep talking. "I actually wanted to talk to you, but I either got too wrapped up with work, or was otherwise... um... preoccupied." her gaze lightly flitted over to the infamous leather couch.
Preoccupied indeed. Kagome was more than satisfied with what preoccupied her. However, it was clear to her now, that in order to fix any awkwardness, she needed to speak up, and she needed to do it fast so that she could concentrate on other things. She didn't need relationships to be a distraction from work. Her work was much too important to allow distractions to confuse her.
"Talk?" Sesshoumaru echoed.
"Um, I don't really know how to go about asking. I mean, it's weird to ask."
He lightly laughed, "Everything is weird to you, Kagome."
Relieved that he was starting to act normally again, she also barked out a small laugh, and sheepishly reached behind her head to smooth out the back of her hair. "Would you like to sit on the floor with me?" she asked, and he smiled, getting up from his seat and walking over to the wall behind him, and planting himself on the floor. Kagome simply crawled over to him and settled her body to his left, lifting her legs to hug her knees into her chest.
After a moments silence, Sesshoumaru's velvety voice quietly brushed across her eardrums. "What were you going to ask me?"
Kagome furiously blushed and shrugged her shoulders to her ears, wishing herself to be tiny. "well, um..." she stammered slightly, not quite knowing how to put it. "I... er..." she struggled to put the words together, dejecting thoughts of rejection tearing through her brain, psyching her confidence out, and infusing her with paranoia. "how do you, err... um..."
Kagome's brain was furiously trying to tell her to stop, while her instincts were urging her to continue. The pounding possibilities of how to go about this was putting pressure on her brain, and flashes of her talk with Sango were confusing her. There was all so much to talk about, and no where to start. She winced and gripped her head, having trouble, and then calmed slightly, her head clearing as she thought about something. In one moment, she squared her shoulders and kicked her brain to the curb, just for a second. What will it hurt? Absolutely nothing at all.
She was going to do it, she was not going to make it awkward, and she was going to also get an answer.
"How do you feel about us, Sesshoumaru?" She blurted out, her voice was quiet and clear.
"What do you mean?" his calm response set her heart on course with determination.
"Um..." she fidgeted slightly. "Oh how do I start this?" she was speaking a little exasperatedly, being embarrassed as she was. He had to go and make her confused and unconfident again. Kagome sighed and put her head in her arms, resting on her kneecaps like a pillow. "Well, I talked to Sango, who asked Inuyasha about demon stuff..." she gripped her thighs just above her bent knees, stroking some warmth into the goose bumps. "And I learned a lot about the courting rituals..."
Sesshoumaru's eyes were wide and surprised.
"Well, um... I have a confession to make. Before you talk, can I just say it?"
Sesshoumaru closed the mouth he let slip open, his thoughtful and curious eyes confirming her request.
"Um, I've had a crush on you for a long time." she started rubbing faster, convinced she was shivering because of the air conditioning. "Before, it was a fatherly kind of thing, I mean you were already grown and I didn't have a dad..." she trailed off slightly, not wanting to talk about her father. Unknowingly, her skirt slipped farther up her thighs the more she rubbed.
"I don't know when it happened, but after a while, it wasn't a fatherly thing anymore. I mean," she gestured to the leather couch, conspicuous against the white walls. "It's everything BUT fatherly love. And I'm not awkward about your age at all..."
She let her legs slide down to lay flat against the floor and she leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. "its just..." she sighed again, "when I heard about what's important in demon courting and then contrasted it to what we've already done, its a little confusing." she looked up at him, determination showing in her eyes. "It psyched me out. I've been in love with you for years, and well, something that I thought showed me you at least liked me too, wasn't what it seemed. At least according to demon laws."
Sesshoumaru was stunned, as she continued, appalled with himself about not having the balls to bring this up earlier. He wanted to avoid awkwardness with her. He wanted everything to be clear, he didn't want to be the bad guy who didn't bring it up because he forgot. He didn't want to give the impression that he didn't care.
And yet, Kagome was completely in the right. She decided to talk about what confused her as soon as it confused her. She was so strikingly straightforward, and Sesshoumaru was still a coward. He looked down at himself, saddened by his incompetence. The ghost of his brothers warning playing repeatedly in front of his eyes.
However, there was still a chance to fix this. There was still a chance to prove to Kagome that he loved her. Sesshoumaru looked back at her, ready to talk, but Kagome had something more to say.
"That's why I want to know, so I don't get my hopes up if I should." she looked sheepish and shy, a light flush creeping up into her ears. Sesshoumaru could smell her nervousness and hear the blood pounding through her veins. This must have been hard for her. He could feel the warmth radiating from her aura, rippling with uncertainty. It washed against his demonic chi in light feathering touches, igniting his inner need to please his chosen one.
Kagome was the one he wanted.
And she was the one his beast chose.
It was time to show that.
"Kagome..." he didn't quite know how to start. An apology? "I'm sorry for all the confusion. I was unsure how to go about this issue, simply because I was afraid of rejection." Kagome looked curiously over at him, folding her hands in her lap, encouraging him to continue.
"I..." he paused for a moment, flustered. "Shanghai was a kind of peak, or climax in the sense that it was the moment when I had figured myself out." he smiled, gathering his hair and tugging it over his shoulder so he wasn't sitting on it. "I have had a kind of feeling for you for a long time, and Shanghai showed me that it was a feeling of love. And since then I've been looking for a way to ask you out, but I've always been afraid."
Kagome's eyes went wide, and she started to open her mouth, but closed it, waiting for him to continue.
"I was such a coward about it. I mean you never said no to anything, and yet I was always filled with this paranoia of rejection. And then that day we went for sushi, I just kind of lost control of myself." he threaded a few fingers through the silky bangs hanging above his eyes. "I suppose that seduction wasn't the most prudent method to show you my love, but my beast had chosen you and it simply wanted to please you."
Kagome smiled sheepishly, and looked over to the couch again, remembering the fantastic events that it helped unfold.
"Kagome, I want you to know that I intend to court you the right way, I just didn't intend to do it in the wrong order."
She laughed and before she could respond, he cut in again.
"Kagome, I love you."
Her smile was incredible as she linked her fingers with his and squeezed his hand. "I'm glad, because I love you too."
Sesshoumaru let out a deep breath he didn't know he was holding. It was amazing how paranoid he was just telling her that, just letting down his emotional barriers. Even though he heard her say that she loved him before he confessed, his brain tricked him into thinking that somehow there was still a possibility that Kagome would walk out of his life.
Relieved beyond words he visibly relaxed, his body slumping against the woman next to him and his heart pounding erratically. "Kagome," he started again, "may I please court you?" he looked into her eyes hard. "The demon way?"
Without a moment of doubt, Kagome nodded her head "only if you'll be patient with me. I still need to learn some things."
He leaned over and kissed the back of her ear lovingly. "Of course, my love." And still squeezing her hand, he faltered a bit stammering out an apology. "I'm sorry for not bringing this up earlier. I mean, I'm the demon, so I should've been the more forward one."
"It's all fixed now, though. So no harm done, right?" Kagome giggled and stood up standing in front of her new lover. "I have to ask…" Kagome turned around and swayed over to his desk, looking over her shoulder at him. "What put you in such a good mood this morning? I mean you couldn't have been staring at that picture that long…"
Sesshoumaru inwardly grimaced, deciding that telling Kagome about his embarrassing habit was more trouble than it was worth. However, she was right, it wasn't her picture that caused his happiness today, rather it just exacerbated it.
"I booked our hotel room today."
Kagome was stunned, "already? We still have another three months before we even need to step on the plane."
Sesshoumaru pulled Kagome into his lap and smiled at her, clutching her body to his. "I chose the Danieli, by the waterfront." Kagome looked expectant, as if there was information she hadn't yet received. Sesshoumaru decided to supply it. "It's in Venice."
The sparkle in Kagome's eyes twinkled mischievously, as she started to squirm on his lap. He blinked casually, enjoying the feeling of her hip grinding into his crotch, forgoing sighing in pleasure. She must be really excited about Italy, he mused, not wanting to ruin the moment with his arousal. Kagome, however, had other plans. She twisted her body to wrap her arms around his neck and collided her lips with his, squealing into his mouth.
All too happy to oblige, he stilled her hips, no longer trying to hide his arousal, and grinded his growing erection into the side of her ass. Her eyes fluttered open and she carefully looked into his eyes, without breaking the kiss. After a moment, Sesshoumaru watched her eyelids flutter close and allowed his to do the same when she pushed her tongue into his mouth.
Making out with Kagome was amazingly steamy. Just the way her tongue tasted and swirled around his made Sesshoumaru moan with happiness. Her mouth was just as hot as her body was. Kagome's lips were silky soft, and absent of color today, which in Sesshoumaru's opinion, was fine because it meant that it wasn't going to get on his face or clothing. But her eyes were appropriately painted with beauty, the lines a strikingly thin accentuation to her equally delicate face.
Sesshoumaru was in need of more contact and he shifted Kagome on top of him so that she was straddling him, allowing him to wrench her body into his. He pulled her lips away from his and began to trail kisses and licks down the column of her neck while she gasped happily in his ear, running her hands over the expanse of his body. He decided on a spot at the juncture of her neck and delved in, sucking the delectable skin in between his teeth to gnaw and worship. His hands roamed the curve of her ass under the rising fabric of her skirt, while his elbows happily brushed against her thighs.
"I never really thought about it," Kagome gasped, "But I'm really excited about Italy." Sesshoumaru grunted a light chortle and continued his homage to the skin of her neck, squeezing and stroking the other parts of her body, loving the feeling of goosebumps appearing, and the sound of blood rushing through her veins.
She tugged on his shoulders and he awkwardly tucked his feet under his knees to push her to the ground, settling on top of her heavily. He lifted his lips from her abused shoulder, and kissed the underside of her jaw, licking a path to her lips where he kissed her hard, thrusting the expanse of his tongue across the cavity in her mouth. Sesshoumaru rested his forearms by her shoulder and lifted his head from hers, smiling at the feeling of her hands in his hair.
"What parts of Italy are you excited about?" he encouraged, starting to move down her body.
Sesshoumaru reached her collarbone and lightly teethed it, making Kagome giggle and tap his shoulder endearingly, lifting her thighs to rest higher up on his hips.
"The shower in our hotel room…" she stared, but moaned when his nose whispered a path through the center of her cleavage, moving her curiously unbuttoned shirt away from her body. "I just know itll be just as hot as your tongue." His teeth nipped a line up one side of her breast, pushing the cup of her bra out of the way. She moaned heavily when he drew a hardened nipple between his teeth and pulled lightly, before wrapping his lips around the tip and suckling gently.
Kagome let out a strangled cry, her hands fisting in his hair and her thighs opening wider, quivering with anticipation. "I'm excited about our hotel bed…" she moaned gasping through tremors of pleasure. "and doing this on the silk sheets."
Sesshoumaru groaned rich and throaty at the mere mention of having sex in the sunshine of Italy. He would fuck her for hours on end, day after day, if he could. He began to let his beast emerge, relaxing into the feeling of pleasure and instinct, grinding his crotch rhythmically into her cloaked center, loving the feeling of her thighs cradling the weighted bulge in between them.
Kagome's flushed face beneath him was so stimulating. Each pull he gave to her perky breast had her moaning loudly, and with every nibble, a wincing, teeth clenched gasp. He could smell the arousal coating the thin layer of her underwear, and the spike of her pheromones was driving Sesshoumaru's brain insane. The enticing scent coupled with the noise of the unintellible syllables spilling from her mouth urged the need within him to grow rapidly. He spread his legs, bent at the knees, and hoisted her own legs over his thighs, causing Kagome to cry out loudly, arching her neck and closing her eyes.
She released his hair to bring her fingers back to her own scalp, pulling at her own strands with vigor. Sesshoumaru switched his mouth over to the other breast while his hands continued to scrape and stroke the underside of her back, finally snapping open her bra and tossing it behind him. His rhythmic dry humping was propelling Kagome further into oblivion. She started to grind her hips back against him, trying desperately to keep his rhythm.
"Oh my GOD."
All of a sudden a feeling of ice shot through Kagome's body as she arched her neck to look behind her, her body still elevated over Sesshoumaru's thighs. She opened her eyes as Sesshoumaru emitted a low, hungry, and violent growl; one she had never heard from him before. But before she could comprehend what it meant, the more pressing matter to be concerned about were the shoes and hemmed pant line she was staring at from the floor.
She was sure they belonged to Inuyasha, but with her hazed mind, she couldn't grasp the concept of Inuyasha being in the room when his brother was just about to fuck her.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt Sesshoumaru release her left nipple and slide her gently off his legs. The feeling of it made Kagome moan again, and when she opened her eyes, she was staring up at the ceiling, her neck no longer arched.
The volume of Sesshoumaru's growl increased dramatically and as Kagome tilted her vision a tad farther back, she was met with the stunned expression of Inuyasha. She was about to greet him, when she felt the body on top of her shudder violently; Sesshoumaru was losing control. The hand near her head flexed, and she heard the carpet protest against his nails, the microfibers tearing and shredding with every movement he made.
"um…"
Inuyasha seemed stunned. But between his stupefied appearance and his raging brother, Inuyasha seemed to understand his impending doom and set a file on the floor, and backed out with a small apology, the lock on the office door clicking shut immediately.
It took Kagome a moment to register that the interruption was less than a minute, however, Sesshoumaru was still in a fit and she had no idea how to calm him down. The erection shoved against her had grown by a bit and Kagome was becoming steadily more afraid of the claws near her face. She reached up to stroke his cheeks, murmuring a soft "hey..."
His head immediately snapped down to look at her, his fangs bared and his eyes dusted pink. In one motion he buried his nose in her neck, his teeth dangerously digging into her flesh as he hoisted her hips into his, driving her forcefully into the carpet. All Kagome could do was hang on tightly, and stroke his back, submitting under him. Kagome had absolutely no idea what was going on.
Sesshoumaru suddenly shoved himself away from her and shook himself violently, barking out a discontented exhale and regaining some control. After a few deep breaths, eyes closed, Kagome watching him visibly return to normal. He looked at her carefully, the mood probably ruined. "I'm sorry, Kagome, I almost lost myself again."
Kagome sat up slightly, looking at him warily and reaching out to stroke his cheek again. "Are you Ok?" at Sesshoumaru's nod, she relaxed, smiling. "what happened?"
He looked a little sheepish "Well, it shouldn't have, it was all an accident..." he trailed off.
"but?" Kagome supplied, urging him to continue.
"This is going to be hard to explain, because I don't know where to start." Sesshoumaru thought for a moment, and then leaned forward to kiss her lightly, smiling when she giggled. He steadily moved forward until she was once again on her back, him comfortably settled between her legs.
Kagome began to protest "this is hardly an explanation..."
Sesshoumaru chuckled low and continued to lay light kisses upon her skin. "well its comfortable, and I am still craving you." he slowly made his way down her throat, sighing when her arms and hands relaxed to stroke his skin again. "When a demon wants to mark his intended, there are several things that must come in succession..." He murmured. "...as a sort of ceremony."
Kagome listened intently, concentrating on his breath, ghosting warmth across her neck and shoulders when he spoke.
"The first is an announcement or confession of sorts. The intention must be made audibly clear." Sesshoumaru once again reached her breasts and began to stimulate them again. Her wetness had not dissipated yet and she was still emitting waves of heady arousal that washed against his chi.
"The second is a marking bond witnessed by a clan member. The mark can be anywhere, it just must be witnessed by someone who shares my blood." his tongue was paying heed to the underside of her sensitive breast and then continuing downward.
And the third is a blood transfer, where I taste yours, and you will taste mine."
his tongue was now at her belly button, dipping in and out, teasing her heaving body with spikes of pleasure. "between the confessions we just shared and my improper brother walking in without knocking while my teeth were on your skin, my beast forgot to recognise that in this age, privacy is nowhere near as honored as it was 100 years ago, and intended to complete the marking."
By now, Sesshoumaru had stripped Kagome of her skirt and was nuzzling the damp part of her underwear, gently teething the seam on the inside of her thigh. "He gets very uncontrollable when I do things in the wrong order according to demon laws."
Kagome was lost in the feeling of his tongue and the words he was breathing into her sex. Sesshoumaru pulled the side of her underwear to the side at her crotch and snaked his tongue between her folds. He groaned in appreciation, She's so wet. Kagome muttered an "I see," but then trailed off into a moan, her legs falling open before him.
Sesshoumaru lapped at her sex, the feeling of her wetness on his tongue coating his libido with motivation. the more he toyed with her entrance, the more she dribbled out seduction and temptation. Kagome's vagina began to open and relax, the quivering lips leading to her clit glistening with desire. She felt the coil behind her belly button twining dangerously tight, and just as she was about to come, he lifted his face from her crotch and kissed her inner thighs, moving up her body again.
Kagome whined in frustration, glaring up into his bemused stare, her body thrumming in anticipation, and slowly losing the coil that he had built up. However, before she could even blink, he had gripped her hips and steadied himself, shoving into her with one long stabbing plunge. The rippling after effect from Kagome was mind shattering. Her pulsating walls went into overdrive, tickling the outside of his member, and sucking him in. The bottom of her ripe vagina was caressing the junction of his balls and his shaft, the fleshy lip oozing precious lubricating fluid over the skin of his testes.
Her scream reverbrated off the walls, and her legs found home around his waist, trying to anchor him in. Gritting his teeth, he bent down and tonged an earlobe, "That felt so good, Kagome... but I want you to come for me again, we are hardly done here." He dragged his length slowly out of her, only to plunge it in again with just as much force as the first time. She moaned wantonly, arching beneath him and stretching her arms over her head.
"Then youll have to make me."
Sesshoumaru answered her challenge with steady and powerful thrusts, his beast relaxing in the tide of pleasure, and urging the need to continue. With each thrust, he squished inside of her, smashing his balls against the globes of her ass, and reaching deep within her. He could feel the flesh of her vagina squeezing his head tighter, the farther in he went. He relished the feeling of her spasming everytime he slammed into the tight ring of her cervix.
He slowed his thrusting momentarily, choosing to simply rock into her, sitting at the very deepest part of her, and rubbing his head across her cervix over and over, building an aching coil again in her belly. She was screaming bloody mary, unsure why the painful pleasure made her lose so much control. She was sensitive deep within her cavity and Sesshoumaru was taking every advantage he could get over it. He continued to pump slickly into her, infusing the skin of his member with her ripe juices, trying to shove past the deep set tight ring of muscles.
Kagome's body went into overdrive and her eyes opened when she gritted her teeth painfully, another climax washing over her body. Sesshoumaru was incredibly content. There was nothing like the feeling of Kagome climaxing around him, much less around his entire dick. The pulses and ripples coating the base of his shaft were just as much if not more stimulating that the ones at the tip of his head.
He released a groan from the inside of his stomach, the guttural sound reverbrating off the walls in contrast to the squeaking moan Kagome let loose when she exhaled. He wanted to speed up, but the agonizingly slow pace was working for Kagome, and Sesshoumaru simply couldnt get enough of of her still slick opening caressing the conjunction of his shaft to his balls. It was such an incredibly pleasant feeling.
"Please tell me youll start moving, I'm completely at your mercy here on the floor..." Kagome whimpered.
So be it. Sesshoumaru withdrew slowly, breathing in and preparing himself, before plunging into her again, starting up a rather quick rhythm that had his head spinning. The beast within him was howling with triumph, urging Sesshoumaru to make this as long as humanly possible. Her shivering and writhing body was spurring on Sesshoumaru's stamina, and her uncontrollable moans were only fueling his pleasure.
He was getting close, recognizing his vision blurring and his loins pulling tight. he was going to warn Kagome but she had reached another climax before him due to the jarring thrusting. The tightening of her vaginal walls around his member set him off, he swelled and then burst, sticky fluid dribbling from the tip of his penis within her. He whined tightly and gripped her hips, barking as his orgasm went into full force. He exploded, his balls pulled tight and he stilled, semen shooting from the head of his penis and splattering all over the inside of her cunt. He could visualize the impact, pearls of milky fluid clinging to her fleshy walls, as the rest that was ejaculated pooled in her abdomen.
He exhaled statically, feeling himself continue to spurt mini rivulets of sperm into her waiting body. Her eyes were closed in bliss, and her open mouth was gasping for air. Sesshoumaru groaned and then pulled out, feeling his dick discharge the last of what was in his balls. and he threw his panting body next hers, gripping her fingers between his.
"Sex with you, is unrivaled, Sesshoumaru."
He chuckled through a few pants, closing his eyes appreciatively. "As with you, koi."
They'd pick themselves up in a half hour, but for now they were content with simply resting beside each other.
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