There she was, kissing Inuyasha's brother, deeper than she had ever kissed
any one. And the thing that struck her upside the head was, he was kissing
her back at about the same pace, if not more so.
The emotions ruled her for another whole minute, and then abruptly, they stopped. She took her lips away and gasped for air. She was sitting on Sesshoumaru's lap, holding his head.
"I-I'm sorry. . . I didn't mean to, I shouldn't have. . . Sorry." She tried to explain as she detangled herself from him. Though she could feel her wanting to get back on his lap. She could still feel his cool, pale skin against hers.
"No, it's my fault. Don't apologize. I lost control. . ." He said, getting up in mid sentence. He began to walk away down the long hall at a fast pace. But Kagome remembered how flustered and loving he looked, how good he felt. 'Thank Gods it wore off or my hands would have been going places. . .' She thought as she stood up. But her stomach seemed to jerk her as she realized something else.
'Some of those emotions were mine. . .'
The thought puzzled her. She had been crushing on Inuyasha, before she left 'Got kidnapped you mean. . .' and now in only a week's time, she had fallen for his brother.
"How twisted is this!?" Kagome said in a loud murmur, noticing that if she said it too loud he would defiantly hear her. But she knew what she was feeling was real, even if it was some twisted desire for some one, any one, to love her.
* * * *
* * * *
Sesshoumaru sat there on the open balcony, meditating, clearing his mind. He had totally lost it back there, totally given in to his desires. And he liked it.
'This human girl has tainted me with her love. . . But I love her equally. I love her now, and I can't stop. I've regained my control, but I can't stop loving her. Why can't I stop!?' He thought, trying to regain his serenity.
Before he could think upon it more, he heard foot steps behind him. What could Jakken possibly want now?
"Master Sesshoumaru, sir, I would like a word with you when you have the time to bless me with your attention. It is of a serious matter sir and-" Jakken said before Sesshoumaru cut him off.
"I do not want to be disturbed. Be gone from me." Sesshoumaru said. He could hear Jakken scuttle off down the corridor, but another scent came down the hall. That beautiful, lustful scent. . .
"Sesshoumaru?" Kagome asked before coming out onto the balcony. She sat down gingerly beside him, dangling her long graceful legs over the edge. She sat so close to him, he could feel her warmth, the warmth he had never had to his own cold skin.
"I'm sorry for invading your privacy, I had no right to. Please forgive me." She said in her sweet voice.
"It was not your fault. Had I been more aware I would have stopped you." He told her, turning his face to look at her big brown eyes.
"No, I shouldn't have done this." She said as she took his face in her warm hands. Sesshoumaru grabbed her wrists but did not pull them away. She leaned in to him, her smell flowing in his lungs. Then, ever so gently, she placed her soft lips upon his. And she kissed him.
At an attempt to control himself, he held still, letting her kiss him. But he couldn't do it long. He began to kiss her back, and his cold hands found her waist. She shivered at them and gasped, but only pushed herself upon him deeper. He felt so utterly weak and consumed by this human, so stained. And he loved her more than he had ever loved anything, that he knew what he had to do right then and there.
"Kagome, you must go." Sesshoumaru told her.
"But I can't. I can't leave. I love you Sesshoumaru. . . I couldn't leave if I wanted to!" Kagome told him.
'She has to go! She is consuming all I am, I cannot continue with this ache and longing for her. If she does not leave, I would give everything up just to be near her. . . She must go, or it will be the end of me.'
It took every once of mental, physical, and emotional strength he had to connect with her lips one last, true time. Then, he used his power and hers, and teleported her, right out of the bounds of his lands.
With the anger that obsessive emotion held him in, he transformed into his true wolf form, and he howled to the gray sky, in pain. It had to be done.
* * * * *
* * *
Kagome lay on the damp ground, weeping. Her tears fell unnoticed by the rain that pummeled her back. She could hear the wolf's howl of pain in her mind. She could still feel his lips. She understood why he had to let her go. He was a murderer, and he wanted that, but he wanted her more. He would have given up his existence to be with her. She could hear his thoughts still, how much he missed her, when it had only been a few hours ago. She sat up feeling torn inside, and began to walk west. West to go home, to go home and sleep it away.
She walked for hours through the hard rain, that seemed to be punishing her. She used her miko powers to place a charm on the dress so it would never be damp, and never lose its color, and never fringe. It would never fade. She stopped thinking about where she was going. She hardly remembered their yells, their questions. She just asked to be taken home.
* * *
* * *
Inuyasha stared at the fire being rained out. It made the hissing sound of a snake, just like the one the last youkai he killed made. They were getting closer and closer and soon they wou-
He sniffed the air. It ran thick with Kagome's scent.
"Kagome!?" He yelled through the loud noises of rain.
"I'm over here." She said weakly. If it weren't for his ears, he wouldn't have heard her frail crying.
(A/N: So here I am, eating my ramen ('tis the food of the Gods I swear) and updating the fan fiction for the second time today. I know its sad now, but it will get better, I promise! I'll probably update it a third time today too, so keep watching! ::Spills noodles:: Grrrrr.)
The emotions ruled her for another whole minute, and then abruptly, they stopped. She took her lips away and gasped for air. She was sitting on Sesshoumaru's lap, holding his head.
"I-I'm sorry. . . I didn't mean to, I shouldn't have. . . Sorry." She tried to explain as she detangled herself from him. Though she could feel her wanting to get back on his lap. She could still feel his cool, pale skin against hers.
"No, it's my fault. Don't apologize. I lost control. . ." He said, getting up in mid sentence. He began to walk away down the long hall at a fast pace. But Kagome remembered how flustered and loving he looked, how good he felt. 'Thank Gods it wore off or my hands would have been going places. . .' She thought as she stood up. But her stomach seemed to jerk her as she realized something else.
'Some of those emotions were mine. . .'
The thought puzzled her. She had been crushing on Inuyasha, before she left 'Got kidnapped you mean. . .' and now in only a week's time, she had fallen for his brother.
"How twisted is this!?" Kagome said in a loud murmur, noticing that if she said it too loud he would defiantly hear her. But she knew what she was feeling was real, even if it was some twisted desire for some one, any one, to love her.
* * * *
* * * *
Sesshoumaru sat there on the open balcony, meditating, clearing his mind. He had totally lost it back there, totally given in to his desires. And he liked it.
'This human girl has tainted me with her love. . . But I love her equally. I love her now, and I can't stop. I've regained my control, but I can't stop loving her. Why can't I stop!?' He thought, trying to regain his serenity.
Before he could think upon it more, he heard foot steps behind him. What could Jakken possibly want now?
"Master Sesshoumaru, sir, I would like a word with you when you have the time to bless me with your attention. It is of a serious matter sir and-" Jakken said before Sesshoumaru cut him off.
"I do not want to be disturbed. Be gone from me." Sesshoumaru said. He could hear Jakken scuttle off down the corridor, but another scent came down the hall. That beautiful, lustful scent. . .
"Sesshoumaru?" Kagome asked before coming out onto the balcony. She sat down gingerly beside him, dangling her long graceful legs over the edge. She sat so close to him, he could feel her warmth, the warmth he had never had to his own cold skin.
"I'm sorry for invading your privacy, I had no right to. Please forgive me." She said in her sweet voice.
"It was not your fault. Had I been more aware I would have stopped you." He told her, turning his face to look at her big brown eyes.
"No, I shouldn't have done this." She said as she took his face in her warm hands. Sesshoumaru grabbed her wrists but did not pull them away. She leaned in to him, her smell flowing in his lungs. Then, ever so gently, she placed her soft lips upon his. And she kissed him.
At an attempt to control himself, he held still, letting her kiss him. But he couldn't do it long. He began to kiss her back, and his cold hands found her waist. She shivered at them and gasped, but only pushed herself upon him deeper. He felt so utterly weak and consumed by this human, so stained. And he loved her more than he had ever loved anything, that he knew what he had to do right then and there.
"Kagome, you must go." Sesshoumaru told her.
"But I can't. I can't leave. I love you Sesshoumaru. . . I couldn't leave if I wanted to!" Kagome told him.
'She has to go! She is consuming all I am, I cannot continue with this ache and longing for her. If she does not leave, I would give everything up just to be near her. . . She must go, or it will be the end of me.'
It took every once of mental, physical, and emotional strength he had to connect with her lips one last, true time. Then, he used his power and hers, and teleported her, right out of the bounds of his lands.
With the anger that obsessive emotion held him in, he transformed into his true wolf form, and he howled to the gray sky, in pain. It had to be done.
* * * * *
* * *
Kagome lay on the damp ground, weeping. Her tears fell unnoticed by the rain that pummeled her back. She could hear the wolf's howl of pain in her mind. She could still feel his lips. She understood why he had to let her go. He was a murderer, and he wanted that, but he wanted her more. He would have given up his existence to be with her. She could hear his thoughts still, how much he missed her, when it had only been a few hours ago. She sat up feeling torn inside, and began to walk west. West to go home, to go home and sleep it away.
She walked for hours through the hard rain, that seemed to be punishing her. She used her miko powers to place a charm on the dress so it would never be damp, and never lose its color, and never fringe. It would never fade. She stopped thinking about where she was going. She hardly remembered their yells, their questions. She just asked to be taken home.
* * *
* * *
Inuyasha stared at the fire being rained out. It made the hissing sound of a snake, just like the one the last youkai he killed made. They were getting closer and closer and soon they wou-
He sniffed the air. It ran thick with Kagome's scent.
"Kagome!?" He yelled through the loud noises of rain.
"I'm over here." She said weakly. If it weren't for his ears, he wouldn't have heard her frail crying.
(A/N: So here I am, eating my ramen ('tis the food of the Gods I swear) and updating the fan fiction for the second time today. I know its sad now, but it will get better, I promise! I'll probably update it a third time today too, so keep watching! ::Spills noodles:: Grrrrr.)
