Chapter 56
Kagome pulled the blanket up over Kazu and Miyuki, making sure they were warm and comfortable. She had just finished feeding them and immediately they fell asleep, both of them ready for bed. Kissing them each on the head, she smiled, her heart full. Years ago, she never thought her life would be here, with a mate and children. She never thought it would be Sesshomaru that was by her side, but that is exactly what happened, and she couldn't be happier. Not even the upcoming war could take that away.
Silently backing out of the nursery, she shut the door behind her. It was silent in their home, and she knew Sesshomaru was outside. It had become his routine. He would stand outside for hours, making sure no one got close to them. Now that they knew Naraku was after Kagome, he refused to take any chances. The barrier around their meadow had been strengthened, and with Sesshomaru standing guard, she had no doubt she and her babies were safe.
Making her way outside, she stopped and stared for several seconds. The moon was full in the sky, lighting up the grass and flowers in her meadow. Sesshomaru stood directly in the middle, staring up at the sky. His amber eyes reflected the light, his pale skin glowing beneath the moon. He was gorgeous.
Slowly she walked up to him, her hands pulling at her robes. She wanted him. They hadn't had sex since before the babies were born, and she was ready now. She knew she was. She ached for him, and seeing him like this, almost ethereal, she couldn't wait a second longer.
Her robes fell to the ground, leaving her naked. She continued to approach him, watching as he finally turned his head towards her. His eyes widened for a split second, and then they narrowed in intense hunger.
When she reached him, she cupped his face, wordlessly bringing her mouth up to his. He dominated their kiss, his tongue brushing against her lips. When she parted for him, he dove in with a growl, his hands coming up to grip her hips and pull her as close as possible.
Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, her body pressed against his, as close as she could go. She tilted her head back, breathing harshly, and he kissed along her neck, nipping the fragile skin with deadly fangs.
"You are sure?" His voice was deep and husky with his need. He was anxious to bury himself in her, to feel her wrapped around him once again, but he would be patient. He didn't want to hurt her, and his father warned him that sometimes it hurt women to have sex after giving birth.
"Please, Sesshomaru. I miss you." She craved these intimate moments with him, needed them. It had been far too long since they had felt this connection, and she wanted to make up for lost time. She didn't want to wait another second.
"And what of your tea?" They could not risk another pregnancy, not with the war looming over the horizon. Not to mention, Kazu and Miyuki would remain as infants for several years. Adding more children right now would make things more difficult on Kagome.
"I've been drinking it every day." She had been preparing for this moment for weeks now. "No more questions, Sesshomaru. Love me."
"I will always love you." He growled, hands sliding around her hips to cup her backside. He ground his erection against her, and she moaned, wanting so much more than a teasing brush of his cock against her. Her fingers worked quickly, pulling his obi so his haori fell apart, revealing his chiseled chest.
Her fingers trailed over his heated skin, feeling every contour and dip as if it was their first time all over again. When her hands reached his shoulders, she pushed the haori off. He let her go long enough for the fabric to fall to the ground around their feet, then grabbed her once again.
His mouth left her neck, trailing down and between her breasts. She arched her back against him, nails digging into his shoulders in anticipation. Would he suckle her like normal? She was breastfeeding now, and if he continued as he was, he would be feeding off of her. Her core clenched at the thought, and she closed her eyes, surprised at herself. She wanted him to. "Sesshomaru."
His nose brushed against her nipple, and he could smell her milk there. "You smell sweet." He heard her swallow, knew she was waiting to see what he was going to do. Opening his mouth, he licked her nipple, testing the flavor. He was surprised to find it as sweet as the scent she now carried. She cried out from that single lick, her head down, eyes wide as she watched him. He met her gaze as he pulled her into his mouth, suckling from her like their twins did. Despite her feeding the twins only moments ago, her supply was still full.
Her head went back, one of her hands tangling in his hair while the other went limp at her side. It was so much better than she thought. She could feel each drawl on her breast, each suction. Every time he swallowed, she felt it in her core.
Her entire body jolted as he reached between her thighs, pressing a finger against her swollen clit. Her knees shook, her legs spreading to give him more access. As his fingers moved along her slit, spreading around her slick moisture, he pulled back from her breast, switching to the other, and she cried out again, overloaded on pleasure.
She could feel his cock twitching against her, and she knew he was enjoying this just as much as she was. Why wouldn't he? They were made for each other. It was only natural that they enjoy the same things. As the years continued on, and they experimented with one another, it was likely they would discover more things they had in common.
Her head went back with a cry as he pressed two fingers inside of her, curling them before pulling them out once more. It was a cycle, insert, curl, retreat. It had her trembling, clutching onto him for dear life as she felt her stomach tightening and clenching in anticipation.
She felt him swallow another mouthful of her milk, and that was the final straw for her. Her orgasm slammed into her, and she cried out loudly. She had no worry of waking up the twins this far away from them, so she held nothing back, her body thrusting against his hand, her nails digging into his back and her cries loud and echoing.
When she fell against him limp, he chuckled, straightening up as he held her. "Do you want to continue?" He would be perfectly okay stopping here. His cock may not be, but he didn't want to push Kagome.
"If you stop now, I will punch you." She whispered breathlessly, and he chuckled again. Swallowing, she pushed up on her own two feet, then pointed to the ground. "Sit."
"You're commanding me?" He raised a brow, intrigued. Hooking his thumbs in his hakama, he brought her attention to them. "What of these, Kagome? Should I leave them on or take them off?"
"Take them off, and then sit down." Her eyes flashed in need as she watched him obey, a smirk on his face as he did so. All of his movements were sensual, the slow way he pushed down his hakama, and the seductive way he sat on the ground, his legs spread, his cock pressing against his stomach. He looked up at her, waiting to see what she was going to do.
She fell to her knees harshly, glad the grass was soft. Crawling on all fours, she approached him, reaching out to run her fingers against his cock. It twitched in response, his breathing picking up as he watched her through molten eyes.
She wanted to tease him, to make him beg, but the urge to taste him was far stronger. Dropping her jaw, her tongue fell out and she ran it from his base, all the way up to his tip, licking away the precum that had beaded there. His head fell back, hair pooling on the ground as he spread his thighs more, giving her room to do as she pleased.
She wasted no time, taking him into her mouth and sucking him down until her nose pressed against his groin. His growl morphed into a groan, and she hummed, pleased. The noise in her throat made his entire body jerk and tense. As she pulled back, letting him fall completely from her mouth, he relaxed, his cock now angry, veins pulsing, and red.
"Don't stop." He whispered, still looking up at the sky. She smiled, kissing the tip of him and once more taking him into her mouth. He was leaning back on his hands, one coming up to grip in her hair. Finally, he lifted his head, looking at her. His eyes seared hers, and she gripped the base of his cock, bobbing her head up and down. Knowing she was pleasing him had her dripping, her core clenching on nothing. She loved pleasuring him, and that hadn't changed in their hiatus from sex.
"Kagome." He groaned, his lips pulling back. He thrust against her mouth, pushing himself deep as she continued to suck him in. She wanted to taste him, to keep the flavor of him on her tongue for hours. Her mouth was hurting, stretched, but she kept going, not stopping until his body spasmed and filled her. His seed splashed against her tongue and throat, his snarl loud and reverberating around them.
She continued, not stopping until he softened and once more hardened in her mouth. Only then did she pull away, wiping the back of her hand over her lips and looking up at him. He was panting, watching her with eyes tinting red at the corners.
Slowly she crawled over him, pressing her lips against his as she gripped his shoulders. His cock pressed against her core, and she waited not a second longer before lowering herself down on him. There was a second of pain, and then it was gone, replaced by the stretching of his cock. His hands gripped her hips, but she didn't stop, rolling herself against him.
They both groaned in pleasure, their hips matching the other, her rolling, him thrusting. One of his arms circled around her waist to press against her back, the other, his claws digging into the flesh of her hip. They were breathing harshly, their mouths pressed against the others in a panting kiss.
Slowly the hand on her back moved up, not stopping until it fisted in her hair. He pulled her head back, forcing her to arch her spine and push out her breast. Before she could even register what he was doing, he was suckling on her, feeding from her.
She cried out then, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. It was as if it was pulled from her, keeping it going with his cock and mouth. When the pleasure ebbed away, he switched breasts, and suddenly she was back on the cliff, waiting to jump off once more.
His hips became erratic, his thrusts no longer holding a rhythm. She knew he was close, could feel his cock twitching inside her in anticipation. Her hands tangled in his hair, and she pulled him closer to her breast, pulling the silver strands. It was more than he could handle, and he growled, body abruptly coming to a stop as he pushed as deep as he could go. The feeling of his cum splashing inside of her pushed her into her final orgasm, and she arched her spine so far that he was forced to hold her to keep her from falling back. When it ebbed away, she fell against him, both of them panting. His mouth kissed her lovingly over her shoulder, his hands rubbing her back. She smiled blissfully, feeling loved and cherished.
"I will protect you, Kagome. I will give my life for you if needed." His arms tightened around her, his cock still buried deep inside her
She hugged her arms around his shoulders, holding on as tightly as she could. "It won't come to that, Sesshomaru. We will be fine. All of us will be." She promised, but she knew this was war, and there was no war without death. "I love you." He hugged her back, whispering the words she desperately needed to hear in her ear. She couldn't lose him, or anyone else.
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Here's an extra lemony chapter sense I can't post on time anymore. Enjoy.
