Chapter Nine: It's Just Sex

The limo came to a stop. Where we were I had no idea, hopefully it was his house. If this was going to go down I didn't want it to happen in some crummy hotel that looks as if it's never been clean. The heat in his eyes never died down it just stayed there for the rest of the ride. No matter how much I moved around it still felt as if his eyes were touching me in places that he hasn't even seen yet.

"How did you do that?" His voice was gruff and deep. The way any male sounds when he's turned on.

"What are you talking about I didn't do anything?" I smooth the wrinkles out on my dress and fiddle with the strap. Anything to stop myself from looking into those two hungry eyes. The fabric from his pants made a slight sound as he scooted even closer to me. I glance up at him and gasp. His look was so intense with wonderment and lust that it almost made me blush. I haven't done that since the seventh grade.

"You rode my power. You let it fill you and something in you answered it. Our auras touched and mixed. What are you?" He leaned in and buried his nose in my hair dangerously close to my neck. A growl escaped him as he inhaled my scent. "You are not just a human."

"One this is just an agreement for you to have sex with me and save me from that fool. Two you are really starting to creep me out, if this is your idea of foreplay I think I'll go find someone else to save me." I backed away from him slowly. Before I go too far his hand locked onto my upper arm. It was rough or painful it just kept me from moving.

"No I am definitely going to show you pleasure you have never seen before. Your right this is a no strings attached sort of thing. Get out of the car." Then he disappeared like a ghost, but his hand was sticking in the door waiting for mine. His hand was warm as I slipped mine into his. His face was stoic when I looked at him. The heat had died from his eyes, but I had this feeling that he was going to do what he did back in the car just a different way.

I knew what he was talking about, I too had felt it but I had no explanations. I had dated demons before, hell I was trying to escape two of them. Yet I had never felt power like that. It was odd, his power filled me and warmed me to my toes. What scared me was the fact that something in me had answered him. What it was I had no idea, but I was going to find out. Hopefully one of my parents would talk to me. Me running away to be with some demon didn't sit too well with them, they tell people they don't have a daughter.

"Kagome?" I blink and come out of my thoughts to notice that the scenery around me had changed. I was now standing in a bedroom painted a nice deep burgundy. The canopy bed that was in the center of the room across from the white marble fireplace, had gold and dark red comforter and curtains for the bed. There was dark red wood furniture placed nicely around the room. There was a desk and chair up against the far wall and a small table with two chairs placed just in front of two French doors that probably left to a balcony. The only other thing in the room was a door that either led to the bathroom or a closet.

"Yes," I turn slightly to look at him. He was seated in the desk chair removing his shoes.

"I was just making sure you were still home, your eyes had fogged over." He stood in one fluid motion. His steps were sure and he held an air to him. His eyes never left mine as he slid his hand up my neck to the back of my head. "It's just sex." His lips smashed into mine. The kiss wasn't hungry, it was gentle and passion filled. My purse dropped from my hand and I fisted my hands in his tux coat. Our mouths moved together with a rhythm all their own. His other hand had found its home on my lower back and was holding me up against its owner. His body felt firm, and was happy to see me. My arms found their way around his neck which pressed us even firmer together. His tongue licked my lower lip and I opened for him. Our tongues didn't engage into an instant battle, they explored the others mouth with slow gentle movements. His hand moved from my lower back to the top of my dress and slowly pulled down the zipper. I jumped slightly when his hand touched my lower back. He pulled away from me and began to nibble on my neck and shoulder. "Take it off."

I let go of him and fumbled myself out of my dress. Now I was standing in lacy boy shorts with a corset to match. He let my hair down and grabbed a fist full of it as his lips met mine again only to have a war of tongues. My fingers felt like noodles as I struggled to undo his pants. Once I had gotten them unbutton he pushed away from me and motioned to the bed. I walked over to it and crawled onto the bed.

He looked at me with a smirk across his face as he slowly let his tux coat fall to the floor from his broad shoulders. His eyes were on me and roaming my body as he began to unbutton his shirt painfully slow. While he was doing that I could feel his power rise and fill the room. Whatever was in me filled me up and I felt it slowly leave my body to answer his call. His shirt left his body and I felt myself get wet. He was pure muscle and it was leaning. He would make an amazing underwear model. Speaking of that we was pushing his pants off and walked towards me in what seemed to be a pair of silk boxers. He moved with grace, but it was more like how a predator would stalk its prey. His eyes never left mine as he crawled across the bed and over me. His lower half laid on top of me and I could feel him against my thigh. Then our lips touched.

As our mouths went to work on each other, he sliced my corset off with only god knows what. Light caresses were placed all over my sides and chest before he lightly began to kiss his way down. My right breast deemed worthy of his attention. My nipple was licked and being nibbled on while my hands were tangled and fisted in his silky long hair. A moan escaped me when he switched to my other breast giving it the same exact attention. I roughly tugged his hair bring his face to mine to lock lips with him.

"Kagome, I'm going to show you how a man should love a woman." He sat back on his heels as my underwear was removed from my body. He then skillfully removed his boxers and laid over me. The head to his very impressive cock was lightly touching me causing me to become more wet. What the hell was he waiting for? Then his power crashed into me and invaded my body filling me at the same time his member entered. Both him and his powers filled me to the point where I thought I was going to break. Our bodies moved as one like on the dance floor. He hit every spot I had causing more pleasure than any man had ever caused before and he knew from the continuous moans and their increasing volume. My "energy" smashed into his power and was caressing me where his hands could not. My body was shaking and I could no longer move with him as he rode me furiously. With my body being on overdrive my orgasm was coming faster and it was going to be a big one.

My nails dug into his back and he grunted into approval as he raised us both up off of the bed. He was sitting back on his heels as he helped me ride him. The pressure in my lower gut was growing and before I could help myself I came calling out his name before I violently bit into his shoulder. He howled as he came in me before he stopped moving. I was numb everywhere and overly light headed. Everything seemed to have a white mist around it as he laid me down. His warm body enveloped mine and sleep was tugging at me. If that was "just sex" I wonder what kind of pleasure his girlfriends get.