A/N Okay loves, this is the end of the debachery for now. Well not really but no more females in THIS story anyways. I would like to thank you guys for nominating Desire again, It means so much to me and my beta, AmiOtaku. They have done a wonderful job helping me to sound better. Also I want to try something, if you guys would Follow me on Twitter (Ashley-Sama, Pensacola, Fl) then when I get stuck and can tweet some ideas and hopfully get a response from you guys. School Sucks and I am super busy, but I will try to get a least two chapters out by Christmas. Seeing as the next one is half finished, I think that I can do it. N-E ways thanks for your continued support and as always...read and review...;)
Sesshoumaru didn't know whether he had died and gone to heaven…
…or hell.
What he was seeing…
What he was hearing…
The entire situation made him clench his teeth in frustration. Even his mongrel of a brother had never agitated him quite like this. He wanted to jump in and indulge himself with the females entwined and writhing in bliss on the mat. But, there was that damned promised that he would touch no other but Kagome… and as tightly pressed together as the three females were, he had little doubt some part of his body would touch some part of theirs- deliberately, of course, because Sesshoumaru did not do anything without cause.
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes a moment, singling out his female's arousal. He tensed at the knowledge that she was not experiencing this pleasure by his hands and he had to hold back and tightly rein in his lustful, and carnal desires. Oh, but it was indeed proving quite difficult.
On one hand he had the three nude females in front of him, doing things to each other that even he could not accurately describe. The sounds coming from them tested his powerful restraint. There was only so much an amorous dog demon such as himself, could take. However, after a fierce look from Kagome, he knew he was not allowed to participate. Something he should have considered more thoroughly before agreeing to this…activity. He never thought she would dive in and participate this much. It took over a week for him to get in between her delectable thighs; he had only thought that this would be a precursor, something to warm her up to the idea of playing with or including other females in the future. He had thought maybe she would test the waters a little, but she dove in head-first. Once again, when concerning her, he was surprised. Kagome's shyness had long receded and she was very actively participating.
Kagome's clothes were gone, tossed somewhere she hadn't bothered to note, and all she could think of is that she finally understood lesbianism. She'd never given too much thought of how one woman could truly please another when male and female bodies were basically made for one another, and she wasn't going to put off men… demons… er, Sesshoumaru cause that feeling was just something she couldn't replace, but the soft strength of another woman's body against her own, being touched in those places that only a female truly understood…
After Mayu had brought Mimiku to completion, she motioned for Kagome to take her place. Though she was a little apprehensive she wanted to try, at least once. So she sat down on the futon with a demoness on each side of her, stroking her hair and cheeks, fingers dancing over the curves of her breast and thighs. Kagome kept her hands in her lap; she didn't know where she wanted to start. Mayu and Mimiku must have known her distress as they each took a hand in their own and brought it to their bare skin. To Kagome, the feel of Mayu was almost like suede and Mimiku was satiny. She couldn't quite explain it. Their soft caresses and light kisses had turned into Mimiku kissing and licking between her thighs. Mayu alternated from kissing her lips, to suckling her nipples, or kissing her breasts. For the life of her, she couldn't understand why she had ever been so nervous about this in the first place. Their attentions could not beat Sesshoumaru, but they were a close second. All thought left her as a dangerous tongue circled her clit. The motions were very soft as Mimiku feasted on her. Mayu was being very attentive to her breasts, treating one like the most delectable thing on the earth before lavishing her attentions to the neglected breast. Kagome could hear herself moaning loudly but could do nothing to stop the sounds. She had her fingers tangled him Mimiku's hair bringing her dangerous mouth closer to her greedy center. She was just so damn soft, and gentle. Kagome cried out as Mayu bit a nipple only to salve it with her saliva afterward. She arched her back as she felt her end coming. Soon enough, stars danced behind her closed eyes and she called out…to whom she wasn't sure.
A surge of jealously ran through Sesshoumaru as he heard her call out another's name. His eyes began to tint red and his restraint was at the breaking point.
As Kagome rode off her high, she noticed that the females' ministrations had not stopped, but had in fact become far more aggressive. Her folds were plowed ruthlessly, and she was in bliss.
Again, Sesshoumaru cursed himself for agreeing to the miko's rule regarding this current…situation. Hell, he regretted a repeat of this situation in the future, as she would most likely want to do this again. Not being one who's patience was often, if ever, thoroughly tested, he vowed that, tired or not, when they left here… if they left here… the miko was going to be fucked within an inch of her mortal life. He continued to watch, entranced, as she arched her back off the mat and buried her fingers deeper in the servants hair. He could tell Mayu was reluctant to do more than help; he sensed her apprehension and was sure that it had more to do with Inuyasha than anything else. He listened as Kagome sucked in a breath as Mimiku inserted two fingers inside her. He could tell that she was near another climax and that this particular endeavor would be over soon.
Mayu, for what little she would allow herself to do, was enjoying herself immensely, but found herself thinking of her puppy. She didn't want to hurt him and coming back with Kagome's essence on her lips would not bode.
Curse puppy love…
"Ah…Ah!"….
Kagome cried as another orgasm shook her frame. Her legs began to shake and oxygen was in very short supply. Mimiku finally released the hold on her clit and withdrew her fingers from her warm center. She sat up and looked her lady in her sleep heavy eyes, while sensually liking Kagome's essence from her fingers.
"I hope I have pleased my Lady," Mimiku said quietly.
"...Yes… definitely."
Kagome attempted to sit up but was softly pushed down by a red-eyed Sesshoumaru, who had enough non-participatory sensory overload.
"Good. You two may leave, NOW!"
Mayu and Mimiku didn't have to be told twice they quickly dressed and were out in seconds, Mimiku to her quarters and Mayu to her puppy. She had a nagging insistence to be filled, and she was sure her puppy could help her with that.
"You tease me endlessly Miko," Sesshoumaru stated, trying to hold back his urge to shove his cock into the miko. At this point, it wasn't really a matter of where, as long as it was somewhere in his Kagome that was tight, warm, and moist. He straddled her, his thighs on each side of her waist, his cock hard and thick, bobbing against her as he breathe deeply.
Where had his clothes gone…?
"Do you have nothing to say now miko? You dared to call out a bitches name in front of me. Have her actions rendered you without speech?"
He wasn't angry, mostly just perturbed that he was only allowed to watch. Still he found himself a little jealous of the fact that she called out another's name in the rapture of pleasure. The only name she should call out in pleasure was his.
So that's what she'd said….
Kagome smiled. She picked up on her Inu's feelings and found it cute that he would feel jealous of her. It made her feel special.
"Oh… is the big bad puppy upset that he shared his chew toy," she goaded him.
Bad Idea….
He growled at her and she actually giggled at his display of dominance, with her no less.
"Bitch"
Sesshoumaru snapped his teeth at her, and positioned his manhood at her center. Kagome gasped then moaned as he slid himself up and down her still very wet nether lips. She arched her back attempting to get him to slide inside if her. She only succeeded as far as the head and felt quite denied when she couldn't get more.
"Whom do you belong too?"
Kagome didn't care what he said as long as he was fully seated within her.
"You, you ass! I belong to you!"
He growled at her once more, shallowly snapping his hips to halfway sheath himself in her, repeating the motion as she writhe in frustration. She glared up at him and Sesshoumaru smirked down at her in satisfaction before he roughly slid inside her, earning an airy cry. He slid himself slowly out of her and pushed back in. In no time he found himself going at a furious pace, remarking her as his. Kagome attempted to keep up with him, but found it impossible. She found herself unable to catch her breath. Really, if every time he felt jealous about her he acted like this, she wouldn't bother adjusting her behavior.
Sesshoumaru was in a frenzy; these feelings inside of him, he didn't understand them, he didn't even know what to call them. He had never once been in a monogamous relationship, but as he filled her, heard her, tasted her, touched and smelt her, he found himself not wanting any one else to be inside of her…period. And though he found restraint while he watched her with the two demonesses a feat, it was not impossible and he knew that if she could fully promise herself to him, he could do so with her.
Why?
His plan had been to obtain the miko and keep her for himself. He could also confess that it was not just her body that he wanted….he wanted her…all of her. Her spirit. Her heart.
He watched her beneath him, glistening with sweat, her breasts jiggling as he thrust, her midnight locks tangled, and eyes closed in pleasure.
Kagome moaned loudly, muttering his name. She knew he was re-claiming her, remarking her as is. She didn't have a problem with it.
"Cum for me, tell the world to whom you belong."
Kagome came loudly screaming his name. This was what she wanted, what her body truly craved. The females were nice but none could compare to Sesshoumaru.
Her walls clamped down on him almost to the point of pain, milking him of his seed and coating her insides with it.
He would never be pleased by anyone but the Miko.
What had she done to him?Not that it mattered.
He looked down at her face, her eyes still closed and her face contorted in pleasure. It would be his pleasure to see her like for the rest of her life, however short a human's life was compared with his own. He would take what he could get.
He leaned down to nose her neck. How was it that he enjoyed her scent so much?
"Kagome"
He licked at her sweaty skin, the salty, sweet taste of her dancing dancing on his tongue.
"Mmmm, yes my lord."
"We must retire to our rooms, miko."
"I'm fine right here."
"Miko."
"mmm…"
"Kagome."
"Okay." She lay there, barely moving, and he knew she was not sleep so quickly, but it would do her no good to remain on the cooler floor with nothing suitable to cover her.
Sesshoumaru picked up her lifeless form, nestling her close to his warmth. A silly grin on her face as he carried her to their rooms was the only visible indication that she was not sleep. He walked down the corridor, both unclothed and his eyes still feral. No one would dare interrupt him now…
not if they had a brain.
As he entered their rooms he noticed that tea and a light meal had been set in front of the fireplace and there was a slow fire going.
He looked down at Kagome who had her eyes fully open for the first time since he had picked her up. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips and gently placed her on her feet but did not release his hold on her. Kagome wrapped her arms around his neck and stood to give him another kiss.
Sesshoumaru returned it hungrily pulling her body closer to his.
"There is hot tea and a light meal."
"Maybe later. Right now, I just want to lay with you."
"As you wish."
He quickly deposited them on their bed and brought the covers around them. Kagome snuggled into him and sighed. He could tell that she wasn't sleep, but that she was resting.
As Sesshoumaru lay with his arms around her, listening to her heartbeat, he again began to think of the female in his arms. She annoyed him, challenged him, and turned what he thought he knew about the world, upside down. She made him… change. She made him… feel. Why is it that he couldn't see his life without her? She had a willingness to please him? She loved him he could tell, but could he love her, like she needed to be loved.
Him? Love?...is it Possible?