The Inuyasha gang is finally here, and Sesshomaru gets territorial. Will they finally crack the uncertain barrier that surrounds them?
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I'm practically bouncing with excitement as I wait with Jaken and Sesshomaru at the doors. The horse and wagon we sent to fetch everyone grows closer, and the sound of children screeching fills the open space. My hands twitch, instinctively wanting to pick up one of the girls and hold her close. Ah! How I've missed them. Sango stands up in the cart, little Hisui strapped to her chest, and waves.
"Kagome!" The cart finally comes to a stop and Miroku, sensing she's about one second from leaping from the wagon, slides down first and helps her to her feet. With one hand keeping Hisui steady, she rushes to me, her smile bright, and a bit..relieved?
"Sango!" I cautiously envelop her in a hug, mindful of Hisui between us, and squeal happily. Hisui stirs, his little eyes blinking open sleepily and peeking up at us with curiosity. Sango, presses her forehead to mine and closes her eyes, some of the stress lines easing from her face.
"How I've missed you, sister." I can feel the emotions swelling in my chest, and I quickly close my eyes to keep the tears at bay. We finally step back and I stroke Hisui's chubby cheek and he gurgles happily. Inuyasha and Sesshomaru are having a stare down, Miroku helps the girls from the wagon, and Koga muscles into our tight circle, looping his arm around my waist and pressing his lips to my head.
"You're looking well, little sister." I'm about to lean into Koga's hug, trying my best to soak up all the comfort he offers, when a hair-raising snarl fills the air. My mating marks tingles, and I quickly step away from Koga, sensing that if I didn't, he wouldn't be getting that arm back. We all turn towards the steps, and Sesshomaru's lips are pulled back over his teeth, his eyes bleeding red, as he stares Koga down. I quickly side step my friends, and flit back to Sesshomaru's side, every fiber in my being urging me to comfort him, to smooth over the uncertainty I see brewing behind his amber eyes. I tentatively take his hand in mine, careful of the lengthened claws, and squeeze it reassuringly, smiling shyly up at him. I don't know what's moved me to be so familiar with him, but all I can think is, comfort Sesshomaru, comfort my mate. Sesshomaru looks down at me, his eyes slowly fading back to their beautiful amber, and quickly pulls me into his side, leaning down to..rub his face in my hair? I bite back my confusion, and smile at my friends.
"Shall we go in? It gets a bit chilly here at night." Sango watches us with a small smile on her lips, as Miroku ushers the girls inside. Inuyasha stomps past, Koga close behind and I can feel the faint rumble in Sesshomaru's chest as they pass us. Jaken hurries after them, screeching for them not to touch anything, and we're left alone on the steps. I move to follow them inside, but Sesshomaru pulls me into his arms, pressing his face to my neck, nuzzling my mating mark. My heart beats faster in my chest, and I lightly press my hands to his back, holding him to me. I can feel the heat spreading through my body, but I don't dare make a sound, too scared to break this spell, and end this moment. Sesshomaru presses his lips to my skin, faintly lapping at my mark, his tongue like silk against my fevered flesh and I shudder softly. My nipples pebble against the satin of my kimono and I can feel the slickness growing between my thighs. Sesshomaru breathes in deep, and I flush, knowing he is smelling my arousal. He groans quietly against my throat and reaches down to grip my hips, his nails biting into the fine material. I press closer to him, aching to be claimed, the mark at my neck pulsating in rhythm with my heart. He presses closer and I gasp, feeling his cock pressing into my stomach. I tilt my head to the side, allowing him more access, and bite my lip when he sinks his teeth into my mark, sucking faintly at the tender flesh.
"Sesshomaru.." I whisper his name and he shudders, pulling my kimono up my hips, and I shiver in anticipation. My mind is a foggy mess, but all I can think is how much I've wanted this, how deeply I crave him, and how fiercely in love with him I am. His hand sweeps down my hip, to my thigh, his fingers sliding across, getting closer to my aching center, and I quiver, spreading my legs. His nails ghost lightly across my moist skin, and I let out a low moan as he slowly pushes one clawed finger inside me, and..
"Lord Sesshomaru!" Jaken's voice bursts our little bubble and I shriek, quickly throwing myself closer to Sesshomaru, trying to hide my naked bottom from his beady eyes. Sesshomaru pulls down my kimono, his fangs extended down his lips, and my blood dripping down his chin from biting me. His eyes are blood red, and he squeezes me so tight to his chest, I can barely breathe. Jaken stops in his tracks and swallows audibly.
"Mate, mine." Sesshomaru is more beast than man at this moment, and I genuinely fear for Jaken's life. I'm not sure what good it will do, but if I don't do something, I'm almost certain Sesshomaru will rip Jaken to pieces.
"Yes, your mate, Sesshomaru. I'm yours, and only yours. Jaken doesn't matter, no one does, but me. Look at me." Sesshomaru finally looks down at me, and I wave my hand at Jaken, urging him to flee. He takes the cue and runs for his life and I let out a quiet sigh of relief. Sesshomaru stares down at me, red swirling to mix with amber, and I feel myself getting lost in his gaze.
" Soon, little miko, soon I will have you under me, screaming my name, and crying out with pleasure." His voice is like the finest silk as it wraps around me, and I clutch his hakama, shaking.
"Now go. Go before I decide to throw caution to the wind, and pull you to my lap and have you ride me until we're both quivering and covered in sweat." He turns me towards the door, and gently pats my bottom, shifting his kimono to cover his still rigid length.
"I will be along shortly, my lovely little one. I just need a moment." The red has almost completely faded from his eyes and I cast one last look at him, before going inside. Confusion, lust, love, hope, and fear swirl together in my heart, and I stagger, leaning against the wall for support. My neck aches and I softly touch my mark, a warmth settling in my bones. I don't know what the future holds, but I can say for certain, I'm finally excited to see where it goes.