Chapter 55 - Eager (Written for Iy_Fanfiction on LJ's Prompt: Deliver)
Kagome sat nervously awaiting the taiyoukai's return. She didn't know how Inuyasha would react when Sesshoumaru told him that he was staying the night with her, but she knew he wouldn't like it a bit. Her friend was overprotective to a fault sometimes and she only hoped he didn't start a fight.
Though she was nervous about what was about to occur, she also still wanted it very much. Most of her friends had already had sex and here she was, just recently being kissed for the first time. She refused to count Hojo's less than suave attempt as her first kiss. No, when Sesshoumaru kissed her after saving her from tumbling down a ravine was definitely a better memory to hold on to forever.
The sound of footsteps coming down the hall relaxed her slightly. At least she hadn't heard any yelling and screaming from the main room. Inuyasha must have accepted what he was told. Either that or his life was threatened. Either way, Sesshoumaru was coming to give her what she wanted.
She was ready to find out what all the fuss was about. Her friends had spent hours recounting hot make out sessions to her, and though their stories often ended in sex, she was determined that hers would not go so far so fast. Sesshoumaru was honorable. She knew that and so she trusted he would stop when she asked him to. She just had to stay in control of herself, which might be difficult considering how her brain flat lined when his lips met hers.
Sesshoumaru entered the room and closed the door behind him. The click seemed to echo in her mind. They were really alone now, behind a closed door. This was really going to happen. She was going to spend the night in bed with the taiyoukai, after she experienced the best making out had to offer.
Kagome looked up at him with wide eyes and the taiyoukai held back a sigh. She looked terrified.
"If you have changed your mind, I will understand," he said softly, silently begging her not to say it.
"Is he still alive out there?" she asked him in a playful tone.
"And not even injured," he replied. "I just reminded him that he would only upset you if he were to make a fuss."
"He really doesn't like being sat," she said with a laugh.
"Neither would I, though I do enjoy watching it happen."
Calming down somewhat, Kagome patted the bed beside where she sat. "You can't kiss me from up there," she teased.
Sesshoumaru sat down beside her, unsure of how to initiate what was going to happen between them. Seeing that he seemed frozen in place, Kagome took the initiative and for the first time touched her lips to his first. That was all it took, and soon they were in the midst of a passionate kiss.
Kagome was growing more and more frustrated with the minimal physical contact, and so she took matters into her own hands. The taiyoukai was surprised when she suddenly moved to straddle his lap, but he welcomed the change. Her hands buried themselves in his hair and he held firmly to her hips, worried that she might slide off of his legs. He held her tightly as he shifted, sitting further back on the bed, and then allowed his hands to gently roam her body, sticking only to locations he'd been allowed to touch before. How he ached to cup her breasts, but he held back, afraid to end this before it even got started.
He was surprised once again when her hands suddenly moved between their bodies, grasping at his obi. She yanked at the silk until the knot let loose and she moved to push his haori off his shoulders. He shook it off entirely, moaning at the feel of her hands exploring his bare skin. Her hands felt so hot on his flesh, almost desperate as she tried to touch all of him at once.
Sesshoumaru pulled back, smirking as she followed his lips, trying to keep the kiss from ending. "Relax, Kagome," he said slowly. "This is not a race. You are welcome to touch me as long as you wish."
Her cheeks were a brilliant red as she looked up at him in embarrassment. She hadn't really been thinking, only doing what her mind and body agreed had to be done right that second. "Sorry," she whispered, shame in her tone.
"There is nothing to apologize for." With another smirk, this one more playful, he lay back on the bed, his hands under his head, and looked up at her. "Do as you please."
