Authors Note: Chapter two! Man, don't you just love it when you get a second helping of the drool-worthy-inu-sex-god? I know Sesshy is a little OOC, I just can't help it. Anyhoo- I hope everyone in joys the latest installation of the fic. I realize that it has changed significantly in comparison to it's original version, but I think I like this one better.

Disclaimer: The Characters of this story are property of one Rumiko Takahashi. Of course, I'm always available to take them off her hands… Lol

Warning: This fic is rated M for mature. Mostly because LEMONs are deliciously tangy and sometimes you just need a little tang in your life! ;)

Chapter 2: A lustful day

She screamed beneath me once more, the sound never growing old. I loved the ring of it as it tore from her lustfully and I relished in the vibration of her chest against mine as I felt her moans rise up. I watched as her eyes bore into mine, igniting a fire I hadn't known existed. This little onna had sparked a flame that could never be doused.

As I thrusted my erection deep within her slick wetness, I felt her rising up to me meet me. I could feel the soft bite of her ningen nails in my shoulders. My beast growled in satisfaction at the sensation and pushed harder, more roughly, wanting to hear that cry rip through her again.

With one last moan and shudder I felt her vaginal walls clench around me as if to never let me go. They spasmed against my thick girth and I ducked my head down to nuzzle her neck. I nipped harshly at her neck, across my mark, drawing blood and then dragging my tongue across it once more. I felt her body tighten and then soften, her arms weakening from the pleasure as her body orgasmed relentlessly.

After having cum again I felt my body loosen, as if a knot had been untied from within my stomach. Wave after wave of pleasure spasmed through me and I could feel my toes curling as he lavished the mark on my neck.

Wanting to help him finish, I dragged my hands down his arms to twerk his nipples as I rose up to kiss them. I felt the growl in his chest and smile against him. Through the mark I could feel the pleasure he got from it, and as I continued to nip at his chest I dragged my hands down to where his erection laboriously pounded into my core. I grasped lightly as his scrotum and I could feel the shock of pleasure shudder across his limbs. In a flash, my arms had once again been lifted above my head, his lips coming down on my breasts to tease them once more.

"Ughh! Harder, please harder." I gasped as I felt the pressure begin to build and knot itself again I moaned in desperation. "Almost-" This endless hunger, the pain and pleasure of it… I couldn't stand it.

Hearing me once again building toward climax he suddenly pulled out completely. Grasping me with hard and slightly calloused hands, I felt him roughly turn me over, pressing my face into the grass beneath me as my arms gave out. I felt him pull my legs apart, spreading them wide as his claws lightly brushed over my heated lips. Grasping my hair in one hand and dragging his other from my vagina, over my ass, and across my lower back, I felt the tip of his cock twitch against my entrance. I gasped as he pulled my head back, his other arm circling my waist as he curled over me, forcing himself deep.

"Beg for it." He demanded. At his order, I wanted to fight him and defiantly say no. But as his rhythm slowed and another wave of pleasure swept through me at the feel of his fingers against my clit, I couldn't help but give in.

"Ple-please. Sesshomaru, please give me-" another shudder and I couldn't help but whimper at the feel of him.

"What? Give you what?" I could feel his intake of breath behind my ear as he licked and suckled at my ear lobe. The coldness of his voice only seemed to arouse me more.

"Release. I need to-" another gasp of pleasure and I couldn't help but feel he was trying to interrupt me with it. "Please, I want to cum." I finally finished.

I felt his grip tighten in my hair and around my waist. I felt him shower my womb with his ejaculation and the slight tremble of his body against my own as we climaxed together.

Her breathy voice tickled my youkai as she begged for me to sate her. I could feel the wave of her desire washing over me as the smell of her arousal spiked again. The thickness of it in the air rolled over my senses, almost strong enough to taste. I finally shattered, releasing into her tight pussy as it once again lost rhythm and clenched uncontrollably.

Releasing the soft feel of her hair, I hugged her to me. Pulling out of her, I rolled us onto the grass, laying her body across my own. As I felt her begin to drift off to sleep, I couldn't help but think about the pleasure I suffered in her embrace. It was true that I had not had relations with another woman in some time, but the feel of her around my cock was the most pleasurable I had ever had. I thought about the impact of the mark on our sex and wondered if being able to feel her pleasure as my own was what made the experience even more delectable.

I awoke a little while later draped over his chest, my legs tangled with his. I lifted my head to see his eyes closed and his breathing steady. I slowly began to lift myself from him, trying desperately to untangle myself from him. As I did so, I felt his arm clench tighter around me.

"Where are you going, onna?" his voice was deep and strong and excitement rippled through me at the sound of it.

"I wanted a bath." Looking down at my knees I could see the soft brown and green of crushed soil and grass. My body felt weak and sore from pleasure, a bath seemed to be a good idea.

"Hn. It's late, onna. We shall wait until we reach the shiro."

"My name is Kagome, not onna. Seeing as we are mated, or whatever, I thought you would at least use it." I struggled to force myself up from him. I pushed against him. "Look, I need to get up and stretch. My limbs are sore from the love-making and I'm hungry. Can you please let me go?"

"This Sesshomaru, does not make love."

"Of course, not." I said rolling my eyes. "I'm sorry, the animal sex has made me sore. Now, let me go." I pushed against him a final time and felt his arm fall free. Was this how it was going to be? Was it always going to be me begging for some semblance of freedom as he looked down on me coldly? I sighed, a flicker of sadness washing over me at the thought.

As I stood up and stretched my limbs, I ducked down and grabbed my tattered clothes. It seemed they didn't stand a chance. I really needed to go home, but I knew he wouldn't let me. I walked across the clearing, stretching my legs and as I turned to walk back I saw that he was gone.

For the briefest moment, fear washed over me at the thought of him abandoning me. So far from the village and the well, in the middle of an unknown forest clearing, the thought of it shook me. I glanced around, hoping to see a shadow of him in the distance, but saw nothing. I walked around the clearing a little more before sitting down. I pulled my legs up to my chin and laid my head on my arms.

Of course, he was gone. Did I expect him to stay? But then the thought of his hold on my hips had me questioning my doubts.

As another wave of fear took hold, I heard a thump on the ground a few feet away. He appeared to have killed a small boar. Relief flooded over me at the sight of him standing over it.

"Control your emotions, onna. The feel of your fear is not pleasant to this Sesshomaru." I watched as he began to skin and prepare the beast.

"You mean, you can feel what I'm feeling? It must be the mark" I asked, startled.

"Indeed." As he finished with the boar, I saw him begin to light a fire.

"Why can I not feel you?" I wondered. I waited in anticipation, hoping to ear that I would get to know some semblance of him. Maybe this was how we could overcome the coldness? His silence felt like an eternity as he continued his work.

"There is nothing for you to feel." His tone seemed to imply there should be no other questions. I made to ask one anyway and as if anticipating it, he looked up from his work with a cold stare. The warmth I thought I had come to feel during our sex seemed to have dissipated.

I waited as he prepared the boar, lost in my own thoughts. Not sure if I was hungry so much for the food, as I was for the emotional connection between two lovers. Tucking my legs back into my chest, I hoped that one day that hunger, too, would be sated.

Another one down! I know it's a little shorter than the first chapter, but it was in the original too. I think I'm liking the new direction of the fic. I can't wait to reread chapter three to see what Lemony goodness I get to reimagine!

As always, comments are always appreciated.

Myra