:Long sigh: Spring Break. What a relief that I desperately needed.

Sorry that I have not updated lately, but see… here I am, getting ready to satiate your curiosity about the last chapter.

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Chapter Twelve

Bathwater

Chilly lips press against the creamy flesh of her right shoulder, a cold tongue tickling her senses through parted teeth.

Fangs periodically scrape against her, causing a thin line of blood to well up and it is quickly lapped away.

Kagome bites down hard on the thick gag, her throat tightening and her eyes rolling up towards the ceiling as her head is gently pulled backwards by a hand curled in her long locks.

The pressure from her hair is released and suddenly she is blinding by the offending appendage and a shift in the water is the only warning that she gets.

The large frame leans over her own, cold lips pressing roughly against her own hot ones, and a tongue slips into her mouth after a little persuasion by a pair of sharp fangs on her lower lip.

It is almost as if she is in a state of shock because she does not fight it, nor does she return it. Whoever it is… she still has no idea… does not like this, and a hoarse growl erupts from his throat, vibrating against her lips.

Her heart leaps into her throat and her tongue meets with his, the heated pool at the bottom of her stomach becoming extremely uncomfortable very fast.

She wants to bite it back, but the whimper that comes from her mouth to leak into his own has an undesirable… or desirable… affect on her captor.

It depends on how the position is viewed.

The kiss is broken and the hand is removed from her eyes, but he still stays out of her eyesight, hovering close behind her.

And a large hand slips up her back to curl around the back of her neck and the hair on her skin raises as the force of his pressure causes her to bend forward.

Instinctively her hands fly out to catch her body and slap against the edge of the bath, clutching at the edge of the hard floor, her body in an alluring position.

Eyes roam her from behind, drinking up her form in the position of submission and he trails his free hand across her two warm cheeks, a shudder causing them to wiggle cutely.

His thin lips curl into a satisfied smirk as his other hand moves from her neck and he nearly purrs in realization that she stays bent over for him, her ability to obey unspoken commands causing his beast to roar in lust.

His hands roam gently now across her scarred back before latching onto each of her hips, his stomach meeting her back as he arches over her, loving the smooth feel of her skin against his.

Her arousal assaults his nose like nothing ever has before, driving his instincts in over drive. His breaths begin to break out into pants matching hers and his member twitches and become even more aroused than when he first had arrived here.

Licking his lips briefly and listening to her heavy breathing and small whimpers of protest and welcoming at the same time, he allows his member to rub along the opening of her silken cavern, a warm liquid instantly seeping out over his erection and down the inner parts of her thighs to hit the water silently.

The sweetness of the scent and the warmth of her body against his own drives him over the edge and before he can even think of the consequences of his actions, his claws are digging into her hips to distract her from the pain as he savagely thrusts his hips into hers, his long hardened pole impaling her in what has to be a painful manner… for a virgin.

Kagome's eyes widen and she suddenly realizes that this is more than she bargained for and that the man, whoever he is, had seduced her without really doing anything at all.

Her cry of pain is muffled by the gag in her mouth and she collapses against the hard surface of the edge of the hot bath, her legs parting further as his weight follows her, intent on keeping his manhood buried within her.

Tears sting at her eyes and she tries to climb out of the hot water and away from him, but his claws on her waist keep her there and instead she finds the searing pain increasing as his member draws out halfway.

And then she gives a loud muffled moan for a different reason as he plunges back inside of her. Slow, but rough, and her moan is full of pleasure and intense wanton desire.

This action is repeated over and over, and each thrust Kagome finds herself delving more into the land of pleasure rather than pain, and in horror she realizes that her virginity is being taken by some invisible man.

And with added horror she actually realizes that she is enjoying this mysterious man and the feelings that he erupts within her body… literally and figuratively.

In her moment of revelation she fails to notice that one clawed hand is away from her hip and preoccupied with untying the gag.

She discovers it, however, with one moan as the gag slips and the loud noise coming from her throat startles her into licking her lips and gasping for air.

Her captor picks up his speed just as quickly, barely giving her any time to regain her composure or her breath, before she is panting and dizzy once more, the soft sound of skin on skin resounding throughout the air every other half a second.

He lets out a breathless grunt and it surprises Kagome and she begins to turn her head to look behind her shoulder to see who this mystery man is.

But a well angled thrust throws her back against the ground with another cry as the tip of his manhood reaches deep within her to touch something she never knew could be touched.

She places her head between her hands and closes her eyes, cradling her face in her wet arms as she moans out, unsure of what really is happening and yet knowing all the same.

He continues to thrust inside of her, occasionally hitting a tender spot or one that causes Kagome to mew in absolute pleasure, and he begins to feel her tight walls contract against his impaling member and he speeds up, his thrusts urging her peak to come faster.

And it does, with much pleasure for Kagome. Her body begins in a small tremble that becomes a violent shudder as a pressure is released from her lower regions and she can feel as her own essence leeks out over her thighs and some other places as he continues to thrust into her.

Her over sensitive spot throbs with him, sucking him in with more contractions, and he feels himself nearing quickly as well, his stamina seemingly gone with this human beauty writhing in pleasure beneath him.

He leans over, quickly claiming her lips over he shoulder as he buries roughly inside of her one last time, her surprised shriek silenced with his tongue dancing on hers.

And he feels his seed empty into her depths, flooding her with a new kind of warmth that she has never experienced before. He pulls out slowly, some fluid following, but his lips never leave hers, nor does his tongue give up its battle.

She lets him win this one, his tongue dominating her, now both flooding with heat and passion. Her eyes flutter momentarily, catching a glimpse of silver and gold, before she is flipped on her back and he is standing between her legs again, staring down at her.

Her chest is heaving, the light reflecting off of the small drops of water and sweat on her body making her appear even more alluring then when she is bent over in front of him.

He feels his member twitch again at this, but he silences his lust and his inner beasts' whimpering before he brushes thick bangs out from in front of her closed eyes and his husky deep voice rumbles out for her to hear.

"Time to get ready for supper, my geisha."

Kagome's eyes fly open as he turns away from her, the only thing in her eye range is his long silver hair and perfectly shaped back side.

She blushes and hauls herself off of the ground, quickly slipping on the bathing robe that she had entered with… his bathing robe… and scurries quickly out of the bath house without a second glance in his direction.

Her cheeks burn hotly, the delicious red color spreading over her cheeks, nose, and down her neck, reaching as far as her chest. She bites down on her lower lip as she scurries wetly into the geisha quarters.

Eyes fly open and many cease speaking as the scent of sex and Sesshomaru enter the room, and Kagome scurries past them all, eyes focused on the ground.

Some flinch as she slams her doors behind her, others focus on the small drops of blood on the floor leading to her room, and the few humans there cock their heads to the side in confusion.

Kagome moves into her room further and falls onto her futon, face down, with a sigh and a silent tear runs down her cheek to meet the fabric beneath her.

Why me… and why now? He has his intended mate… why did he have to take everything from me… and why did I have to let him, and enjoy it?

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Tell me what you think. I know it was kind of lacking.. and I apologize, but it is still juicy and I still am ok with the way it came out. Please review, and thank you! BloodyHues.