Smile Like You Mean It

Chapter 43: 96 Quite Bitter Beings (MWAHAHAHA! Lemon in this chapter)

Kagome was sitting in the tent pushed up to one side in her orange retro pajamas with her flashlight shining on the diary in her hands and a pen. (read authors note for parody).

Dear Die-Ary,

HA! I told you! I got barely one day by myself and Sesshomaru shows up! Oh well he said he'd let me go tomorrow so…I don't know. He kissed me. That was a total shock. I still think it was to shut me up. I do babble a lot so expect that from me. Lots and lots of rants coming your way. Ha! Two entries in one day pretty damn good if I don't say so myself.

Love,

Kagome

She shut the green book and placed it under her pillow and slide under the warm and cottony (gods I hate cotton sleeping bags) sleeping bag. It didn't take long for her to sit back up and which it so the silky side was on the inside and she cocooned herself completely in it.

After moments of the crickets and random noises that Sesshomaru made while walking around the camp she heard the zipper slid open and Sesshomaru come in, zip it back up, and sat right on the end of her sleeping bag.

"Sesshomaru?"

"Hmn."

"Why are you in here?"

"It's raining."

She sat up quickly and shot him a glare.

"It's not raining!" Almost as soon as she said that she heard little droplets of water splash on the sides and top of the small tent. "What the hell…"

"I told you."

She pouted and hide back inside the sleeping bag. She stiffened when she felt him lay down directly next to her their shoulders touching. She just closed her eyes as tight as she could and hide a little bit further underneath the sleeping bags warmth.

Kagome had a single person tent and her entire side was pressed next to Sesshomaru even as her other side was distorting the material of the tent off to one side.

"This is really inappropriate." She wanted to find an excuse to get him out, but even she realized how weak that particular one was.

"Why? Explain it to me."

She pursed her lips and thought but nothing came to mind.

"Nothing, just don't move in your sleep."

Kagome tried her hardest to control her breathing and make her face look as sleep-imposed as possible.

Once he thought she had fallen asleep, Sesshomaru let out a deep breath he had been holding in. He didn't want to shift around, but his arm was uncomfortably placed and it was starting to go numb. Carefully, he worked his arm under the back crook of Kagome's neck and turned himself to the side. Now he need not touch the side of the tent that felt cold and slick like the water he wished to avoid. In this situation, with the rain enclosing them, he cherished the human closeness that he had wanted from the beginning when he had laid eyes on Kagome.

Bodies were warmer than he had suspected, if she was typical, and already the inside of his elbow was sweating from the contact with her skin. Feather light, he touched her hair and her face. Stopping as she grimaced, but then beginning again once she seemed to compose her features.

His own body was heating abnormally at this exploration and he could have sworn her breathing had sped up. When she spoke, he didn't stop his explorations mainly because he was curious as to how she would react. Smothered by darkness, Kagome found that the voice she tried to make strong was just a whisper.

"What are you doing, Sesshomaru?"

"Do you know how much you've taken over my mind? I didn't think I'd ever want to get near another being, but I can't keep myself away from you."

The evidence of his desire was resting between her legs, outlined by their clothing and the blanket but still firm and unforgettable. Kagome felt how her body was responding to him, wishing she could say that she rejected him at that basic level, but he was being so attentive and her body clamored for more. Before she could moan aloud she bit her lip and tasted blood.

He had been in the process of pushing down the top of her shirt to lick skin closer to the breasts that he had become so interested in seeing, but the distinctive smell of blood caught him and held him. The instincts that had been driving him in this need became even blinder and he clenched the flesh of her sides painfully as he took her lip into his mouth and ran his tongue over the small cut.

"Sesshomaru," Kagome gasped as he pulled away from her and came back to himself at the sound of his name on her lips. "Please. . ." They were just inches away from one another and he felt the gust of her panting breaths against his sweating flesh.

". . .please be a little more gentle. My ribs feel like they're going to crack." Kagome took his lower lip into her mouth mimicking what he had done to her and ran her soft tongue over it. Sesshomaru forced his hands to release the vise around her middle. He removed his weight from her long enough to extract the blanket and his shirt. His hand covered one breast and his mouth the other. She trailed score marks down his back. Kagome whimpered when he bit down on her nipple a bit too hard, but he adjusted the pressure and laved the pain away with his tongue.

By now he was breathing heavily as well, and his chest scraped over hers as he sought her mouth again. The planes of muscle, the small hard nipples—she could feel it all against her oversensitive flesh. He was taking over, fending off her hands when they wandered near or below his waist and pushing her tongue back into her mouth with his own when she attempted to invade. Where his hands trailed his mouth would follow, and her sweat mixed with his saliva in trails over her body.

Soon enough he grew impatient and tugged at her pants. Kagome lifted up her hips to push them down and pressed into his erection suddenly. Sesshomaru made a strangled noise in response and as she wiggled her pants off he proceeded to growl and moan in turns. Even if he stopped her from touching him as she wanted to, she could still exert power over him and Kagome tried not to crow out her smug happiness.

Naked beneath him, he could only make out her vague outline in the inky murk of the tent. He followed her darkened outline his index finger as he traced a bumpy path over her lips, her breast, hitting the small dip of her belly button, until he finally got to explore the spot protected by small curly hairs which was damp to his touch. Kagome writhed under him as he felt a small bump and rubbed it experimentally before he moved on to her inner heat that welcomed his finger into their damps slickly.

Kagome took his finger away and touched the glistening tip of it to his tongue. Not unsettled by her taste he kissed down where his finger had traveled before delving his tongue in past her curls. The bump which seemed to draw the biggest reaction from the beautiful woman beneath him was what he concentrated on until her thrashing about forced him to hold her legs down and apart if he was going to continue. There was a moment when he wondered if he was hurting her, but shortly after his tongue stopped she cried out to him.

"Don't stop." His member twitched at her tone. "Please Sesshomaru. . ." And that was all it took as with a smirk he went back to what he was doing. Under his hands her powerful thigh muscles shifted and attempted to clamp onto him but he just held her more strongly and moved his tongue over her faster. When she shook and called out his name he could only assume she had reached whatever end it was that she desired. His needy body demanded the same opportunity.

Kagome couldn't believe what was happening to her, and as she drifted down from the cloudy place her mind had reached at her climax she felt more confident to seek out Sesshomaru than before. When she took the initiative to pull him back up and tug at his pants, he did not resist and climbed out of the last of his clothing with admirable speed. He sucked at her neck as she positioned him at her entrance and drove her hips up to enclose him in her warmth. The pleasing sensation of fullness only lasted a moment as she moved her hips and he took up the pattern of motion she had started.

When his movements sped up and began to lose control Kagome locked her arms around him and met him with all the force her muscles had energy left for. Sesshomaru hardened then released inside her and she pulsed around him a little in response even if it wasn't as intense as her first orgasm had been. Sweaty and fulfilled, he dropped down on her and wrapped his arms around her tightly. Their chests pushed against one another until their ragged breathing subsided. Still, he refused to let go or even loosen his hold.

"I'm not going to disappear." She smiled, knowing he couldn't see it but doing such a gesture automatically. Kagome's words seemed to help and Sesshomaru let his arms relax around her but not withdraw.

She felt exhausted. The wind and the rain still pounded the outside of the tent and shadows from the trees created strange moving murals above her past the silhouette of Sesshomaru's hair and back. It would be nice to sleep, but that would be impossible like this with his weight robbing her of deep breath. He seemed to anticipate her need and Sesshomaru drew his body away from hers and rolled them to the side, still his arms stuck to her as if glued.

"Good night Sesshomaru." She knew she could get to sleep now, even like this, and only the brief tightening of his arms let her know that he had heard her.

Author's note: There you go the second and probably final Lemon in this story. The close is coming soon I smell it now! RANDOM PARODY OF THE UCHIHAS

Sasuke: swings arms limply Look, im so emo I can dance..

Itachi: Foolish little brother, how dare you claim to be more emo then me! Take this kicks Sasuke

Sasuke: Your just jealous because I have more friends on myspace!

Naruto: OWNED!

Review will be answered next chapter!