Seshoumaru's eyes sparkled with lust as his gorgeous mate entered into the ball room through the double doors and stood at the top of the stair case for a brief moment. His eyes roamed her form, taking note of how her breasts bulged, and her sexy flat stomach. Suddenly he smelt the arousal of every other male in the room. He growled possessivly, making the other males back off a bit and latch on to their own mates.
She was garbed in a sky blue gown. It was tight and formfitting at the top however, it loosened as it passed the curve of her fine hips and round buttox. It trailed behind her as she walked, and it pooled, wave like, when she halted. There was a slit in the side that came up to about mid thigh, showing off her creamy-pale skin beneath it. Along all the edges of the dress were gleaming glass beads that formed an ornate and intricate border. Her hair was tied back in a half up half down style with braids trimming her face, which was adorned with little to no make-up.
She placed a hand upon the smooth marble railing of the wide stair case, and guided herself down. Seshoumaru came to meet her half way, bowing before taking her out stretched hand into his firm grip and the kissing it. He proceeded to walk her down the stairs and then through the crowd, who bowed low as they passed. Kagome and Seshoumaru dipped their head in acknowledgement.
The Lords sat down to dinner at the head table, and the crowd hurried to follow the example and sit at their own. However the Eastern Lord did not sit. He remained standing as the sound of chairs moving and the clattering of dishes could be heard. He took up his glass that was now filled with a most exquisite wine, and tapped it lightly with a claw. The demons in the room heard it and promptly ceased all movement and conversations.
"I would like to speak for all of us when I say thank you to our two wonderful hosts. Seshoumaru we thank you for inviting us in and sharing with us your home, food, wine, and ultimatly... the wonderful vision that is your wife." All the men laughed heartily, and their mates knocked them all over the head, including takara who hit Sakero several times for the comment. Seshoumaru growled lowly and Sakero looked at him, holding up two hands in a sign of peace and surrender. Again the crowd laughed. He sat down and was followed by the Northern lord who stood and coughed lightly.
"As Sakero said, we thank you for your generosity in ALL aspects of this wonderful celebration, which brings me to my praise of you Seshoumaru. We are gratifide and pleased by your finally choosing a mate and we are quite glad it was a female, and not a male. We had all suspected, you know, since your so "cute and adorable" as my wife puts it. And thank you, Kagome. For it takes a strong person to deal with our easily heated Seshoumaru."
A chuckle rippled throughout the crowd as Seshoumaru growled at having been thought of as homosexual. Kagome grasped his hand under the table, and their eyes met. In that moment, an overwhelming desire to take and ravish each other right then and there could be seen passing through their linked gazes. Seshoumaru moved his hand from her's, and then slid it up the slit in the dress. Upon doing so he allowed his fingers to stroke her inner thighs. As a wave of desire swept through her arua, she quickly hid it, and his, as well as their scents behind a strong shield of her miko powers. As he played with her, she aowed her hand to slip over his pants, grasping him between her long, slender fingers. She pumped hard and fast over him, while smiling and nodding at everything that the Southern Lord said. His speech was much longer than the others' and she was grateful.
After slipping his fingers passed her panties, he slowly slipped his fingers in and out of her, matching her pace. They increased their speed as they both began to reach climax, both working doubly hard to keep their moans silent. At long last they both came as the crowd erupted into cheers of joyfulness. After wipping his hand in the napkin on his lap, he slowly stoo to address the audience.
"Let us feast." he put simply, kissing his mate's forhead before sitting. The dinner proceeded as oplanned. Small conversations could be heard through out the room, with topics of a rther wide tange. From weather to Naraku, from agriculture to the newest couples. Gossip spread, and tongues were let loose to repeat the heard rumors and or facts.
After completing the meal the Four Lords of the Noble Kingdoms led their mates onto the dance floor. Waltzing around in circles around each other, the couples continued moving, the audience watching in awe. At the end of the first song the crowd cheered, the dancers bowing their heads in thanks.
The on-lookers joined in on the dance, the kimono's sweeping the floor seductively. At seeing the crowd, Seshoumaru swept her around once more and then proceeded the dancing towards the balcony for some privacy.
After having made it out onto the balcony, Seshoumaru closed the doors, hoping to block out all the gazes of the nosey-lords.
He shoved her against the stone railing roughly and then began kissing her, his hands roaming her body sensually. His hands traveled to her breasts and squeezed them lovingly. Her hands wrapped around his neck, tangling her long pale fingers into his silver hair. He groaned at his inability to touch naked flesh to naked flesh, and he grew irritated at the thought of everyone around them. He pulled his lips from hers and allowed his fangs to scrape across the heated, blushing skin of her neck. She gasped in desire as he bit down onto the mark that he had put there just alittle over a month ago. He started to move downwards, nearing her fleshy mounds that had been he attention of his just a few moments ago. His hands traveled down the silky smooth fabric of the dress and he reached a hand up and under the slit in the side to get his hand to her core. She moaned loudly, begging him to continue his ministrations.
Suddenly a loud crash could be heard in side. Within seconds, Seshoumaru had pulled away from her completely and was heading towards the door. He turned back at her before he opened the door, and he nodded towards her. Their eyes met, and in that second, their love and desire for each other was limitless, it was a love that was self ussuring, unbound to oaths of legal standing.
Using her new found demon speed, she was upon him, kissing him again. she pulled away slowly and then placed a loving one upon his nose. He let his mouth form a small smile, and then he attended the people inside, inquering about the crash.
Kagome remained outside, and she twirled about, the thought of Seshoumaru stuck in her mind. She truely loved him, and she was sure he loved her.
Lovestruck as she was, Kagome was unaware of the person slipping through the open door. The scent of alcohol upon his breath, and the scent of lust on his person. Inuyasha was heading in the direction of Kagome, and as she leaned up against the railing, her back to him, his hands slipped around her waist. He pressed his full body against her and she moaned in pleasure, still unaware of everything going on around her.
Wanting to see him, her Seshoumaru, and wanting to be more intimate, she turned in her lover's arms and opened her eyes to see the someone she did not love anylonger. She tried to push Inuyasha away, ashamed of her inability to sense that it was not hre Seshy, but he only tightened his arms around her more firmly. He looked down upon her and then crushed his lips down upon hers. The overwhelming taste and scent of sake swept over her, making her body shake in disgust. The need to vomit grew stronger as his lips parted to introduce his tongue to her lips, forcing them apart. She growled and pushed him away in anger, her eyes flaring red, and her miko powers erupting from within her. He ran at her several times, attempting to force her surrender, and each time he was repelled backwards. However, just minutes after he forced himself on her, her barrier broke and he landed on top of her. is hands immediatly went for the top of her dress, tearing at it, forcing her to lay flat against the cold hard marble.
Tears streamed down her face in anger and sadness, her miko and demon sides were fighting over her. One wanted to kill him, to rid the Earth of his unbareable presence; the other, still having some feelings of kindness and love for him, wanted only to push him away. While her mental half fought within, her body attempted to push Inuyasha away from her. She did not want to hurt him, but she would if it got worse.
He cried out in frustration as the contraptions beneath the dress, now torn completely down the middle, would not come undone. He sharpened a claw against the surface of the marble, a loud screeching filling her ears, and then he cut it down the center. Her breasts revealed themselves to him, and immediatly he was upon them, smothering them with his attention. She cried out and tried to push him away, her claws unknowingly scratching at him, her eye sclosed as she thrashed beneath him trying to push him off. Her fangs grew as her demon side tried to take her over. A minute later they reseded and her aura sprung out around her weaving its way around her and him, causing a wind to ripple their hair and clothes. She tried to push it back, to control herself to make herself understand that there was something inside of her that still loved him as a brother and a friend if not as a lover. However the ovrwhelming powers from both sides of her clashed together and subdued her for a small period of time.
As she was knocked out, Inuyasha tore at her panties, ripping them from her, leaving her completly naked with the exception of the rags that were torn and clung to her arms. He smirked drunkinly and pulled off of her and then undressed himself in a swift movement and then mounted her again, this time spreading her legs out wide, leaving her open to him. She moaned lowly, her face scrunching in confusion, hurt, and hate. He pushed himself inside her and she instantly awoke as the pain shot through her. Her eyes were wide as she screamed out in pain and anger. She saw Inuyasha atop her and she cried out in embarassment and in shame. He pulled out and was aboutto push back in, but someone or something came and kicked him in the gut, throwing him into the stone balcony and cracking it beneath his weight.
As he struggled to find out what happened he heard sounds from outside. Sounds that were similar to growls of ain and anguish. He felt the demon and miko powers of his mate flare up in anger and he immediatly was on alert. Howevr at the one time when it seemed he needed to be out there, everyone was unaware of the proceedings and continuesly attempted to talk with him, and get in his way. He pushed his way through the best he could with out hurting anyone, however failed as he felt the clashing pang of miko and demon. He scented the air delicatly and selt the arosoul of his brother, and the unconcious, frightened Kagome. Furious, his eyes glinted red before he pushed his way through faster and faster almost at a run, but he wasnt fast enough as he heard the cry of his soul-mate. He Growled out and everyone stopped and things began to happen. Within the guests awoke the sense of a desperate man attempting to get to something precious. They moved out of the way, and the majority of them ( who were still unaware of everything) followed curiously, while the others attempted to rush out to see what Inuyasha was doing to the lovely Kagome.
Seshoumaru got outside to see that Inuyasha was violating his poor Kagome. She had awoken with a painful scream as he penetraited into her. Being a mated demoness the pain grew worse and worse for her. Her need to be filled with only the seed and pleasured only by the touch of her mate pained her as another took advantage. Her miko clashed with it, her loyalty to Seshoumaru awoke with in her the need to kill those who wold go against him, but her heart told her other wise.
Seshoumaru took all this in just seconds and then hekicked him in the gut, throwing him across the balcony and into one of the sturdy marble columns of the rail. He heard the distinctive crack under his weight. Seshoumaru fast and lifted Kagome from the ground and covered her before too any of the guests could see. The other lords were holding back the desolate on lookers, but two humans pushed foreward. Sango fell into the open circle, and then lifted herself from the cold marble tiling beneath her. She looked up to see a very pissed off demon, holding his nearly nude mate in his arms and trying to cover her with his cloak. She stepped foreward and he growled hatefully, believing she had come to hurt his possession, to hurt HIS mate. She bowed her head slightly and then lifted it, not meeting his gaze, a kind of submission. Being a demon slayer she knew all the tricks. He eased up a bit and then allowed her to come closer. She put her hand out to touch Kagome and he let her do so, a little unwillingly. Kagome purred under the familiar aura that touched her lovingly. She moved closer to it, pulling with her Ses's tail, which had wrappeditself around her. The chill of the oncoming winter rose and blew through her hair, and she squinted with the cold. Sango looked Ses in the eyes and he handed her over, allowing her to run off into a corner with the girl. Miroku ran up and stoped feet away as Seshoumaru growled possessevily, keeping his eyes on any male that moved. Miroku turned and began to push back anyone who came to close as Sango pulled the dress from her and wrapped her in Seshoumaru's outer yukata after having thrown it to her. She grasped the rags and tied a kind of knot around the jacket to keep it tightly closed around her. Kagome stirred slightly as warmth spread threw her. Conciousness of feeling came before anything else. She felt a pain between her legs, and a twin pain in both of her mounds on her chest. Her lips felt swollen and chapped as the bitter cold swept over her. She cringed as she slowly opened her eyes. Above her was Sango. She smiled slightly at the warm and familiar site that made her feel good inside. She leaned up slowly, bringing a hand to her head. Pangs in her lower abdomened grewin intensity and she gasped in pain as breathing suddenly became harder and more labored. Sango put a hand on her shoulder lovingly, worriedly.
"You ok?"
"y-yeah." kagome let out as she grasped Sango, who helped her to stand.
She looked over to see Seshoumaru kicking the crap out of Inuyahsa, who was trying to fight back with an untransformed Tetsaiga. Seshoumaru allowed his claws to extend, and a deadly green acid to drip from them. Seshoumaru swiped at Inuyasha once and his painfilled yells echoed throughout the surrounding treetops that extended farther above the balcony.
Kagome flinched as a particularly painful scream curdeld her blood. Seshoumaru smiled devilishly.
"you dared touch what belonged to this Sehsoumaru! For that you must DIE!"
At hearing these words something awoke with in Kagome. She ran at Seshoumaru catching his fist before it hit inuyasha. She pulled it to her lips and kissed each knuckle, and then stepped in closer. Pain filled eyes cried out for him to stop. Her demon aura sought out his to calm him. She Allowed her body to press up against his and she pressed her fangs down into the bite mark on his neck. Instantly Seshoumaru's anger died slightly and his arms wrapped around her possesivly. Her tongue flicked over the wound, tasting his blood, and his head fell back as he moaned his need for her. She pulled away and Pulled his lips down to her's. They Kissed passionatly, her miko aura petrating into his demon one, and immediatly she gave him her energy, her calmness, her love, her soul, and heart. She fell limp in his arms, Her head fell back her ivory skin smooth and creamy, and her ebony hair stretched across the gap formed by the loosening of the knot in the ragged fabric that once was her dress. He growled lightly but got over it by lifting her bridal styleand sniffing her neck lightly. He pulled away at the overwhelming stench of his brother. He pulled himself together and bit down on her mating mark. IMmediatly the horrible stench was eraticated, and she snuggled closer to him. He gazed down at her lovingly, a warmth spreading across his fine features and he proceeded into the ball room, all the while looking down at the pale goddess that now lay limp in his embrace.
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