Carefully, he leans in and presses his mouth to hers, kissing her one last time. "Sleep, Kagome."
She's not going to argue. Already fatigue is hitting her again, and she stretches like a cat in his arm and yawns, her voice squeaking at the end of it.
Her cheeks redden. "Sorry."
Sesshoumaru presses his lips together, eyes crinkling at the corners. He clears his throat.
"What?"
His eyes slide down to her chest before slowly drifting back up to her face.
Bewildered, Kagome looks down and then chokes.
He laughs when she jerks the edges of her yukata back together.
A/N: Had a little more time, so more updates. Thank you all who read the last batch for your comments and encouragement. Truly, you brought I smile to my face. I hope you enjoyed these as well.
