He led her up stairs to his bedroom and while he wanted to badly, he decided he would give her another month until she was ovulating again before he attempted mating her. For now, he decided, he would romance her, try and make her love him, no matter how foreign the concept was to him. He undid her dress at the neckline once they were behind closed doors and the dress fell to the floor in a silk heap. She blushed furiously at him as he caressed her all over. He cupped the back of her head and kissed her passionately before moving to pull his jacket off and loosen his tie.
"Sesshomaru," She whispered. He picked her up and carried her over to his bed. He was down to his pants that were unbuttoned. His chest appeared to be made out of marble sculpted perfectly by God, or whatever created him. His silky silver strands fell over his shoulders and pooled around her in his satin sheets.
"Relax," He whispered kissing her down her neck and moving onto his chest. She closed her eyes and attempted to relax. She lifted her hands and placed them on his chest, tracing his pecks. Her hands slipped around to his back and she pressed her palms into him bringing him closer. His skin was hot beneath her fingertips. She didn't know what her body was doing, but her mind and her body wanted him, at that very instant. He wriggled out of his pants as he planted kisses all over her body and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He slowly slipped his erected member into her letting out a low rumbling purring noise. She sucked in a breath as he entered her and dug her nails into his back. He tried to calm his raging youkia to keep from destroying her. She breathed his name as he managed to fit into her completely. He wrapped her up in one arm lifting the top half of her body from the bed and grabbed the head board with the other. The wood splintered beneath his aggressive grip. She wrapped her arms around his neck and twisted her fingers into his silky hair. He moved in and out of her slowly as she released moan after moan into his ears.
"Oh god Kagome," He whispered. she felt absolutely amazing wrapped around him. He was a little disappointed with himself for not waiting like he had planned to but she wasn't stopping him either. He moved to sit back on his knees and grabbed her waist lifting her up and down onto himself. She moaned his name barely able to contain herself, she could feel a climax coming.
"Are you ready?" He breathed huskily into her ear.
"Yeah," She whispered hoarsely. He nuzzled the crook of her neck and began to kiss and suck on the same spot and finally bared his fangs and sank them in. She let out a cry of pain as he bit into her simultaneously unloaded into her. She was exhausted as she lay sprawled out in his bed, leaking his seed and bleeding his mark.
"You're beautiful," He whispered stroking her hair from her forehead. He gathered her in his arms and curled around her. He could feel something filling him, warming him. He wanted almost to tell her he loved her, but he was extremely scared to. His mind was racing as somehow faded into sleep.

She awoke the next morning to find him still in bed next to her. She sat up and reached for her neck where he bit her and could feel four tiny holes crusting over. The feelings that accompanied that tiny mark were not of self-loathing and depression as she expected. They were more along the lines of breathlessness and an unexplainable happiness that came along with the feeling of comfort in being genuinely wanted by a full bodied, testosterone mentality, thought out life with a plan man. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back down into the bed, "Good morning." He said smiling at her.
"Was it as bad as you though?" He asked as he nuzzled his nose into her hair breathing her in deeply.
"Do you love me?" She asked. He stopped nuzzling and she rolled over to face him.
"I feel something for you that surpasses the boundaries of simple mating emotions. I don't just feel the bond we share as mates but as what one might call lovers. I don't just feel possessive over you I feel… I want you to love me." He admitted reluctantly. She smiled back to him, "You want me to love you?" She echoed.
"Yes, I do." He said stroking her hair, "I don't want you just to have my child I want you to love it as well. I want to have a family with you, I want you to be here always. I don't want you to hate me, after the bond we made last night and everything that happened I don't want to do this without you. I couldn't raise this child by myself."
"I could never leave this child alone with you," She whispered and chuckled slightly, "No offense Sesshomaru but I don't see you as being exactly father material. I'm surprised Rin came out the way she did. But you will definitely have to be nicer to our child." She pressed her hand against her lower abdomen and while it was too early to know she was pregnant, she knew. She could feel it – call it mother's tuition. She got out of bed and tied her robe around herself before she made her way to their bathroom. As she ran the faucet to wash her hands Sesshomaru appeared behind her and wrapped his arms around her resting his hands on her belly.
"This is a good start to the rest of my life, my love."