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Sesshomaru took her inside, sitting her down on the futon. He kissed her gently. "I don't want to smell anyone but me on you," he whispered as he rubbed his nose against her neck sending shivers down her spine.
He lay her down, placing himself over her, his right knee between hers. Sesshomaru kissed her again, fiercer this time. Kagome kissed him back, daring to run her fingers through his white hair. It was so soft! Sesshomaru pulled back, placing butterfly kisses on her collarbone. His hands pulled the obi around her waist off and striped her of layers of the kimono.
She still wore a bra and underwear, feeling strange without them. When Sesshomaru struggle with the clasp, she helped out, tugging it off and kicking off the panties. Sesshomaru stared at the white thin clothes hitting the floor- he'd never quiet gotten used to her extra clothes.
"For a human, you are beautiful."
Kagome took it as the best compliment she'd get and kissed him again. Sesshomaru pulled back and stated taking off his own kimono. When he was completely nude, Kagome couldn't help but stare. He had a hard stomach, though his abs didn't show, and smooth pecks. He had no chest or leg hair. His missing arm ended in a blunt stub. On anyone else, it would have looked terrible, but on Sesshomaru, it wasn't disgusting or shocking.
"Do not forget, Kagome, you have seen everything before," Sesshomaru teased. She rolled her eyes at him.
Sesshomaru kissed his way down her stomach, settling on the patch of pubic hair. His fingers felt between her legs at the little ball of nerves. Kagome jumped, it felt so good it nearly hurt.
He rubbed, feeling how wet she was. Her legs tensed and released repeatedly, unsure how to respond to the feelings. His index finger slipped inside her, pressing against the top of her walls, hitting a spot that felt so good, Kagome moaned out loud. Sesshomaru growled low in his throat, encouraging her to voice her pleasure more.
She nervously ran her palm down his stomach. Her hand found sharp hips that were outlined by magenta lines. Her hand curved around the top of his penis. They both jumped at her boldness, though Sesshomaru relaxed into the feeling quickly. She slowly pumped her hand around the base, wondering if she was doing it right. Since he didn't do anything, she assumed she was. Her hand felt wet with his precum that dripped in little beads down his shaft. She outlined his balls with her first two fingers. Sesshomaru in turn pulled the index finger out and circled her sensitive clit. She shifted, adjusting him to where she wanted him.
Sesshomaru moved down her body until he was hovering over the junction of her legs. He flicked his tongue over her clit. She jumped at the feeling. Sesshomaru ran his tongue horizontally, holding open her lips with his fingers. He began quickly licking at the lower half of her clit. She moaned his name, encouraging him to continue. Instead he stopped and moved up her body.
"You are innocent?" he asked her.
She nodded, though with his fingers between her legs, she didn't feel innocent.
Sesshomaru hovered over her again and Kagome suddenly felt uneasy with the knowledge of what was happening.
"Do not worry," he said smoothing her hair.
He pushed in and Kagome winced, though it was far less pain than expected. Sesshomaru pumped in, sliding almost all the way out before going back in. Kagome couldn't help but moan and then felt slightly embarrassed, though Sesshomaru seemed to enjoy it. He moved the same way again and Kagome groaned again a little louder.
He began to go faster and breathing heavy. Suddenly, he hit a spot that caused Kagome to gasp in pleasure. Sesshomaru paused to judge whether it was good or bad and when she nodded, he did it again. She moaned, eyes rolling back. Sesshomaru started hitting the spot repeatedly.
Kagome shot up, moaned loudly, feeling her stomach unclench in a pleasurable way. She cried out. Sesshomaru, at the feeling of her tightening around him, groaned and ejaculated. He clutched the girl's shoulders as he came, leaving hard bruises on her arms.
He pulled out after a minute, watching the panting girl. He settled next to her, tucking her against his good arm. She fell asleep.
Kagome was jerked awake by a pounding on the door. She sat up and looked at Sesshomaru who was sitting in a corner. He stood up and left the bedroom. She heard him moving around in the sitting room. The pounding on the door continued. She heard the door open and shut. Kagome crawled out of bed and shrugged a robe around her shoulders and stepped out.
She slide the door open to see Asami standing in the living room whispering to Sesshomaru. She stopped when Kagome walked out.
"Sleeping in Sesshomaru's room, Kagome?" She asked dryly.
"You must be thrilled," Kagome replied. Noticing the girl's usual happy demeanor was gone she asked: "What's going on?"
Sesshomaru and Asami shared a side long glance. Asami cleared her throat. "Tomoyo's- uh- come out of her room."
"Is that good?" Kagome asked, adjusting the robe around her shoulders.
"I had hoped so, but now instead of being depressed, she's angry," Asami said. "She's convinced mama to have an Aristocratic Tribunal."
She saw Sesshomaru's face tighten. "What? What's that mean?" she asked looking between the two royals. "Is that bad?"
"Very," Asami stated. "It's set aside only for traitors and spies. Kagome, Tomoyo's formally requesting you and Sesshomaru are put to death."
Kagome gapped at the princess. "Can she do that?"
Asami shook her head. "Mama will do whatever she says. Tomoyo's aiming high with this, but with the sob story she's pulling, no one will tell her no."
"Do we even have a chance, then?" Kagome asked stepping forward and clutching at Sesshomaru for comfort.
"When people step up for the accused, usually they're seen as traitors too. It never ends well," Asami winced. "I've tried as hard as possible to be seen and not heard but I'll see what I can do too cool Tomoyo and mama off."
Asami tilted her head towards the door and Sesshomaru did the same. Whatever they heard, it was too far for Kagome to hear.
"The guards are coming," Asami said quickly. "Listen, though: however Tomoyo came up with this, it was not alone. Tomoyo isn't the brightest star in the sky- that's what they're called right?" She asked looking at Kagome; when she nodded, Asami continued. "Someone else is out to get you. Be careful, okay?"
With that, she disappeared out the door. Within minutes, there was another sharp knock on the heavy door.
"In the name of the Queen," a deep voice resounded on the other side.
Kagome gnawed her lip as Sesshomaru opened the door. Three guards stepped in. All of them were dressed in full armor and heavily armed.
"You have been called for an Aristocratic Tribunal," the first said. "You are expected to be in the Queen's hall at the horn call of eight," he glanced at Kagome, wearing little more than a robe. "I suggest you wear something…appropriate, harlot."
Sesshomaru rushed at them but they only laughed and slammed the door behind them. A picture hanging by the door crashed to the floor sending glass everywhere.
Kagome stood in silence, staring at the door. Finally, she turned to Sesshomaru. "Now what?" she asked voice wavering.
"We go to the Tribunal," he said, "And state our case best we can. Right now, we wait on Asami to see if she can accomplish anything."
"And if she can't?" Kagome asked. "If we are found guilty?"
Sesshomaru didn't answer.