It was unconventional, their relationship.
Their love; adoration.
Their admiration.
Their need, and desire for one another.
As hands caressed, and bodies slid together, their unconventional love only grew.
As heavy breaths filled the air, and skin began to tingle, Kagome's eyes blurred.
What if...
What if I lose it all?
The thought was devastating, and she clutched to Sesshomaru – to her mate – almost desperately.
Sensing her distress – understanding her distress – he yearned to take it away. Take it all away and make her forget.
If only for the night – he'd make her forget.
And forget, she did.
Magnificently.