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WAKIZUSHIES AND THE OTHA SWORDS I MEMTIONED ARE JUST NAMED FOR THR SWORDSWAKIZUSHIES AND THE OTHA SWORDS I MEMTIONED ARE JUST NAMED FOR THR SWORDS

Kagome pushed away from the lord, ending the passionate kiss. Sesshomaru looked down at her in confusion. She was nibbling on her lower lip and curled her fingers up as a fist. He blush appeared so red, anyone could see it a mile away.

"I told you, you would come to me now or later. Why end it?" Sesshomaru asked trailing kisses down her neck.

"I don't love you and I never will. It, it was only lust and it was w-wrong." She stuttered

because of his lips against her flesh. Kagome closed her eyes for a second to think of how to escape from this heaven filled hell. The steamy falls, his strong biceps holding her in place as he traveled from her neck down. Kagome noticed Sesshomaru's hands wandering all over her. It seemed like he was attempting to learn about what his pleasure would provide for him by putting his hands and lips in all parts of her body.

Kagome resisted the urge to moan. Her breathing came as pants once again. His hands crept for her breast and butt when she opened her eyes in realization.

"No. No I wont become a traitor." Kagome fell into the pool with a great splash and sunk her face away from him, the monster who dared play with her feelings.

Sesshomaru was completely aware of how hurt and tormented she felt. He could also sense it. The pain radiated off her and he felt no pity for her at all. Sesshomaru wasn't usually good with patience but Kagome was an exception. Her human feelings won't allow her to forget his worthless half brother. Sesshomaru needed to approach her like a human would.

YEA RIGHT

There was no way that would happen so Kagome might as well cope with the fact that her life is over and it's basically out of the question that she may leave this torture chamber they called a palace.

Sesshomaru lifted Kagome up bridal style and lowered her in the mid section of the spring. There he cupped his hands, dipping them for water and washed the soap of her. She stayed still and closed her eyes every time the water came down over her head.

Sesshomaru walked over to a table which held huge cloths big enough to dry some one's body. Preferably her body.

"Come" he ordered after unfolding one of the plain "towels" and holding it up for her. Kagome stepped out of the spring to become instantly freezing again. She slapped her hands over her arms and started to blush wildly. This was twice that she had allowed him to look at her naked, only this time he put his dirty hands all over her. And what's worst, he kissed her. For a second she actually like it but is never going to tell him that. What will happen next if this escapade continues?

Kagome came closer to the Taiyoukai and felt satisfied in the temperature of the towel as Sesshomaru put it around her from back to front getting a glimpse of her round breast.. Because the room was so hot, so was the towel, Kagome's chilliness ended.

She looked up at him when he was done. His eyes. They looked so much like Inuyasha's that she was forced to look away. Kagome promised herself no more tears. Sesshomaru caught the scent of slat water and right off could tell where it came from.

"You becoming the Lady of the West does not make you a traitor Kagome." he told her.

"Then what does it make me?" She snapped back.

"My wife." he clearly stated leading out the room. Kagome followed him.

"Inu-" She started but then remembered his rules. Sesshomaru turned to face her and slowly came towards. Kagome's eyes were wide. She backed up until the wall hit her.

"What was that I heard Kagome? Were you about to say something." By now he was practically hovering over. His eyes were pricked with red cracks. Was it possible for him to kill his mate before he even mated her?

"Uh, well, I." she began in a small, timid voice. Kagome never was given the chance to explain before she was thrown to the floor right on the bedding area. (Remember the bedding area is so huge its hard for him to miss).

Kagome was now clinging to the towel for dear life, so frightened of being rapped. She knew better than to run from him, knowing that he would see her as pray and might attack.

Sesshomaru was just about enraged. He used his speed to pin her down to the bed. He was straddling her with his body height.

'That's it. I'm gonna get raped in the feudal era of 500 years into the past. Why me?' was all Kagome could think about.

"NEVER SAY HIS NAME IN MY PRESENCE. YOU ARE MINE. UNDERSTAND?" Sesshomaru yelled ate her. She was shocked. Kagome had never seen him yell so much, but she nodded her head repeatedly none the less.

'Pl-please don't rape me." She whimpered with the gathered courage to talk. Kagome was still holding on to the towel tightly, her legs crossed so he wouldn't all her business up it.

Sesshomaru's face returned to normal when he heard her.

"Now why would I waste your precious virginity like that." he stoked her pale cheek.

Kagome never took him out of her sight. He was so mesmerizing. She can't tell what he was going to do next. How could she be so doomed to marry this man for life, or further.

Sesshomaru climbed of her and stood at the door. "Get dressed for bed. I will be back soon." he said over his shoulder, and shut her in.

Kagome paused for a minute before plopping herself on the soft fabric for her mattress. Then she spotted a kimono night robe hanging limp over the edge of a tall, cream papered dressing rack.

She pulled off the towel sheet and hung it in place of the robe. When Kagome reappeared from behind the rack, she was covered shoulder to shoulder.

She was a real sight Her long, black, flowing hair was down to her perfectly shaped waist.

Ah yes. Sesshomaru caught a beauty.

THIRD FLOOR-SESSHOMARU'S DOJO

Sesshomaru opened the door. There were all sorts of imperial swords, katanas, bows, arrows. Wakizashies, cold steals, samurai, ninja, nun-chucks, etc. Sesshomaru had either bought or was given a weapon. The only two he truley cared for were the one's handed down by his father.

Well, at least one.

The Tetsusaiga. This sword was at the top of the wall stand. He reached over for the majestic sword but only to be shocked again, with harsh pain too.

'Damn u Tetsusaiga.' Sesshomaru seethed.

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