:Warning: Sexual implications/acts

Evanescent

Sesshomaru closed his eyes as he listened intently to the mellifluous humming that was coming from Kagome. She had been overly eager to bake him her favorite cookies, insisting that he would love their sweet delicious flavor as much as she did.

As much as he kindly refused, saying he did not care for sweets so much as she did, she refused to listen. Her stubbornness was indeed a trifle to mess with, even when it came to overpowering his flat out refusal. So here he was, sitting in her kitchen, listening to her hum as she baked him cookies.

He noticed that her humming had stopped and he peeked one eye open only to find a very determined look on his beloved's face. She had already added the ingredients, and mixed them together; now she was in the process of kneading the dough in her hands. Her fingers pressed lightly into the dough, leaving small marks as she worked her way around it, turning it and gently working her hands through it. Repeating the process thoroughly.

Sesshomaru observed her as she did this, his eyebrow arching with interest as he let out a small "Hnn." He wished she could put her energetic hands to use elsewhere, where they were at present more desired.

As she finished, she rounded the dough into small balls and placed them equally apart on the pan. She set the timer on the over and placed the pan inside. Sighing Kagome turned around and smiled at him. He noticed a small smudge of flour lightly dusting her cheek.

Gradually he made his way across the kitchen towards her, taking in her redolence that was slightly covered in other meticulous smells. She looked up at him with interest, "I know you'll love them when they come out. You just have to taste them."

He lowered himself down and cupped her chin in his hand, pulling her close. Gently nudging his face close to her own, he licked the spot of flour from her face. "You know…I would love to taste something even better," he growled sending a plethora of chills down her back. He He turned her head and crushed his lips against hers.

She failed to protest and succumbed to his ever pressing ways, letting out a soft moan at his imperative touch. Zealously his tongue pressed against her lips reveling in what only he knew to be true-life sweetness.

Her hands moved to his hair intertwining them in their softness, trying her best to resist tugging on his luscious locks. She kissed him back feverously, allowing his tongue to brush against her own. Wanting him to savor her.

Sesshomaru lowered his hands to her hips as he proceeded to pick her up and place her on the counter much to Kagome's surprise. The cookie box and the mixer were brutally shoved aside as she made his way between her legs, shoving her close to the cabinet doors.

With a fierce pace he untied the apron and started unbuttoning her blouse. Eagerly he pulled down her bra revealing her supple breast and cupped both of them in his hands, massaging them gently.

Leisurely he made his way from her mouth, trailing small kisses on her neck and collar bone until he had worked his way to her breast. He fully wrapped his mouth around her nipple causing her to moan an octave louder. She arched her back at this touch, giving him more access to her.

Taking his free hand he massaged her other breast causing the soft nub to perk up as he swirled his index finger around it. He could feel his growing arousal, as its ever forbearing presence caused an immense ache in his loin. Something only she could cause. He smiled lightly to himself.

Just then he noticed an appalling ethereal scent in the air that had not been there before. Kagome's head snapped up immediately her equally growing arousal fugacious, breaking their ephemeral heated moment.

"On no! My cookies." Kagome quickly covered up and scooted off the counter. She opened up the oven letting a little wisp of smoke out. Pulling out the tray she put in on the stove, a downcast look displayed on her face as she looked at each charcoal burnt cookie.

Sesshomaru damned the cookies for the uncouth interruption, but couldn't resist pulling Kagome into a comforting embrace. "I'm sure they would have tasted marvelously."

She looked up at him a small pout playing on her lips, "This is your entire fault."

Shocked at her accusation, he was severely tempted to refute that it was she who set the timer wrong. But he decided that the wisest choice would be to hold his tongue.

"Forgive me."

"I will. But first you owe me." He looked back down at her with intrigue. Her small pout had turned into a gleaming grin.

"What do you wish of me?"

She wrapped her hands around his and pulled him towards her bedroom.

"Oh…I think you'll figure it out."

"Hnn." He arched is eyebrow at her sly comment, she didn't have to tell him twice.