Golden.

Chapter Three: Haste.

By acediadono

It wasn't as if I was a virgin. I remember losing it you know. It was to Hojo on a camping trip just before he left for America to go to University, bloody cliché, and it was like the universe had predetermined it before my birth that I would eventually have sex with Hojo. He got a full scholarship to go study medicine and I knew we were not going to work out – long distance never worked, throw time travelling into the mix and you have nothing but problems. He was so sweet you know, I finally gave into his relentless requests for dates, this was once I realized that you know, Inuyasha and I were not going to work out. So, we planned a camping trip - our relationships last hurrah, it was romantic, picnics by the lake, camping by fire light, we even tried American s'mores – I didn't care much for it, but Hojo was overjoyed. That night we made love – if that's what you could call it.

It wasn't like what they tell you in the books or movies, it hurt a lot, it was messy and rather underwhelming, no ultimate climax, seeing stars, just a lot of awkward movements, moments and sounds which was over in no time. Real talk.

I had an image in my head how it should have of went, but with Hojo I was disappointed. But I guess society had set me up with some unreal expectations.

My mind came crashing back to reality. It was like I could feel every callus on Sesshomaru's hands gently rolling over my hips, my skins senses going into hyper drive. Embracing me like a real man should, bringing my skin to goose flesh. I could feel his man hood pressed up against my thigh, he gently ground his hips against me eliciting a moan of surprise from my lips.

"M'lord, please," I groaned as his hands gently moved over my hips to the small of my belly, gently moving lower and lower at a painfully slow pace. "We really have to talk." I moaned as his fingers flipped between my folds, fluttering over my jewel – I ground my ass into his manhood. His breath hitched in my ear and it was probably the sexiest thing I had ever been given the pleasure of hearing. His tongue flicked out the trace the line of my ear, causing a gasp to leave me. This was happening. I tried to turn, to look into his eyes, see who I was dealing with – the demon or the Lord. He gripped my hair, hard, preventing me for turning around. All reason went out the window, I could barely remember what I needed to say to the fearless demon.

"Don't" was all he growled, continuing his ministrations on my jewel, coiling the ball of ecstasy with in me into a knot, pulling on each end tight until we reached the end of the string. I was filled with to the brim with pleasure, his ministrations making my toes curl. I felt tendrils of my power leak from my pores, it was always hard to contain it when I was in this state and it had been a VERY, very long time since I felt anything like this. His power rose to match mine, it felt like before, his beast rising to great me in the battle of pleasure which drenched us.

"Please M'lord," I was almost begging for release, he was tormenting me to no end. A slow repetitive pace, he did not skip a beat, slow and arduous, slower than the story line for Cloud Atlas. Even with my begging, he did not speed up, only slowly grinding his manhood against my rear. I could feel the tension build within my abdomen, slowly coiling, begging for release, a heated moan left my lips. I used my right hand to brace myself on the rocks ledge, I didn't really need it, the heated demon behind me was steadying me enough. I freed my left hand to awkwardly reach behind me, my fingers gently grazed over his manhood, his length thick and rock hard. Blood rushed to my cheeks thinking about it. I did my best to visualize it as my fingers gently moved over every vein and slope. My much smaller hand encased his rod, gently stroking it up and down, in a slow repetitive pace, I tried to move to the beat which he was subjecting me to. It was awkward but I was making it work. I felt his breath labor on my back, his chest heaved, his breathing intensified coming out in guttural groans with each stroke. I could feel my release on the horizon, my fingernails dug into the thick moss on the rocks ledge, I could feel my grip starting to tighten on his member as my orgasm pushed my body slowly over the edge. It hit me in slow waves of euphoria.

"Oh dear Kami," was all I could breath, oh the wait was worth it. My grip tightened on his member and I started to increase my pace, it was only fair, you scratch my back, I scratch yours. His grip on my hip tightened and I knew he was close. I may have of not been the most experienced player in the game, but I knew a guy's release when I heard one. His pumped his hips into my hand, trying to achieve his end with haste, my grip tightened again, I would provide the vessel. He let out a monstrous groan, his claws breached my flesh with orgasmic pain, oh it only complimented the rapture partaking within my body. His chin rested on my shoulder as he experienced his own release, his breath labored. I slowly started to pull away. Sesshomaru vulnerable was not something I was ever used to seeing, but it was a beautiful sight. His bangs matted from sweat to his royal blue crescent moon on his forehead, his eyes closed, the strips of magenta kissing his eyelids. He was a remarkable specimen.

"EHhem," came a voice from the tree line. My face went beet red, embarrassment flooded my body as I tried to preserve my modesty covering my breasts. Sesshomaru's mask fell back in place, the cold, stoic lord returned faster than he left.

Inuyasha's robe of the fire rat made itself visible through the mist of the spring, a gleaming smirk graced his features.

"I did try to wait for you two to finish fuckin' around, but we hav' an emergency ya see," Inuyasha chuckled, his clawed hand reaching up to scratch his ear. Many years ago, I could see Inuyasha yelling and screaming about his bastard brother touching 'his' Kagome. I was honestly surprised that there was not more of a reaction – I guess he had grown and I barely even noticed.

"Turn around would ya!" I barked, even after all that I was concerned with modesty. I am pretty sure I was the colour of a tomato – I was mortified, I was also slightly ashamed. This wasn't really me, it was all good and fun flicking the bean in front of him, but going there - I most likely reinforced how disgusting humans are. Pulling myself out of the water and reaching for my white hoari – it was dirty but it would have to do. Sesshomaru was nowhere to be seen, I wasn't shocked, he was probably embarrassed (if you could call it that) that he was caught fraternizing with a human.

"Dog breath is with Akoi," Inuyasha laughed, "I can't believe he went there you know, everything he says about humans and here he is. Oh, the how the mighty has fallen!" Inuyasha rambled on, laughing at his brother expense. Pain filled my heart, this dialogue was so unlike Inuyasha and it just reinforced what I was feeling. Dirty. Cheap. Human.

"Will you just drop it," I snapped, finally clothed, I pulled my hair up roughly and tied it to the top of my head with a piece of cloth I had always tied to my bra. Swinging my bow over my shoulder I started stomping in the direction of base camp, stewing over Inuyasha's statement. It's not like Sesshomaru was forced into it, as far as I'm concerned, he wanted it more than me. He came to me.

I could hear Inuyasha's light food steps following behind me, I didn't look back, I could just imagine him following me with a smug look on his face, his clawed hands tucked within the sleeves of the fire rat haori. Smug Inuyasha – somethings didn't chance.

I arrived at the strategy tent, slipping in, my gaze met Akoi, he was a beautiful demon, something which I have come to realize is a regular theme for demons. He had long black hair and golden eyes like Sesshomaru and Inuyasha's. He was an Inu, he was around 5"9 with broad swimmer shoulders (as we would have of called them in the future). Akoi aided the Great Dog General, InunoTaisho during the great wars before Sesshomaru was sired. So, he was old, probably one of the oldest demons in the room, but he did not look a day over 40.

"Lady Kagome," he greeted, he smirked. Shit – dam these dogs and their dam noses. "I'm glad you could join us, we have a problem." He stated, placing a crystal on the strategy table in front of everyone. The crystal radiated dark energy, gooseflesh broke out over my arms and legs not in pleasure but fear, please don't be what I think it is. My eyes met Sesshomaru's face, he was cold, reserved and he was avoiding my gaze at all cost. Typical.

"Where did you get this?" I asked, my hand reaching out, my power glowing and skimming over the crystal.

"They are all around the perimeter – within a 50 click radius all around this battle field." Inuyasha chimed in. "I found it on patrol, they go around Kaede's village ya know. The power comin' out of those things are nasty. I struggled to get that one out of the ground luckily I had Tetsusaiga."

"They are in a barrier?" I asked.

"It's like they are those power poles in your time," he stated, there were a lot of odd looks around the room, but I got what he meant, they were acting like those barrier poles which you see at the movies to keep you in the line or out of things. In this case, they were keeping us in.

I took hold of the crystal. Power shot through my body, I felt my aura flare up to match it. I watched as the room evacuated, all but Sesshomaru. My hands were burning and I could feel my vison falter. Flashes, like a vintage film reel, small scenes; a black-haired woman holding the crystal – I didn't know who she was, I didn't recognize this power, pouring such immense hatred into it. It switched to us, Sesshomaru and I at the hot spring the first time we had an encounter, then it showed us fighting over and over again, that snake like demon a common theme. A dragon, sitting on a throne the black-haired woman kneeling before him. Jesus, I was right, we were stuck in a Ground Hog fucking Day like barrier. I was overwhelmed, so much pain and hatred my body felt like it was being torn apart. I could feel my mouth opening to scream but I couldn't hear anything, nothing but white noise.

"Miko," a stern growl reached me after what seemed like forever. My eyes snapped open.

"The West," I gasped, it was all I could muster, red rimmed golden eyes met mine.

A/N:

PFFEEEW.

What a chapter.

I decided to smash this one out so you had something to tide you over – I'm on training for work over the next few weeks so I don't know if I will be able to update anytime soon!

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