Prompt: Deep Roots

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"I see you, too, are experiencing increased feelings of lust since the spell's completion." Sesshomaru's deep-rooted baritone rolled between them. Crossing his arms, he leaned against the fridge. His previous artwork, magnetized to the metallic surface, crinkled under the movement.

"Not any more than usual," Kagome laughed.

His relaxed pose stiffened.

A realization, "Why? Are you?"

The ensuing silence was answer enough.

"The spell doesn't do that," she paused studying him, failing to hide her crooked smile. "It's just a manifestation, it's not a love or lust spell."

Brazen, she poked his chest.

"That lust is all you, buddy."

"Hn."