Silver Moon: Chapter 25.5: Warm Words- behind closed doors

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor do I make any profit from this.

Claimer: Sheba and Sasha are mine!

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AU: So, I have decided that it is both troublesome and unnecessary for this lime to only be up on adult fan fiction dot net, and so without further ado my first lime!

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It had all happened faster than her eyes could witness. One swipe of his claws had torn away the lacy barrier keeping him from the few inches of skin that had been with-held from him for so long. Her hands were once again held over her head, and she could hear the rolling growl from his beast.

Sesshomaru basked in the gory of his bride. She made an impressive sight with her hands held above her head, back arched, eyes drunk with the arousal he could let himself drown in. Soft pants came from her pouted lips as he captured them harshly; his beast wanting its fair share, and tonight he would let it.

A low growl rumbled from his chest as he took in the poise neck that tilted to his demand. He had never been able to comprehend how such a figure could be found on a mere human. His hands smoothed over the heights of her wide and perfectly rounded hips. He hummed as his thumbs dipped to follow the naturally carved abdomen. Unlike the heavy muscled female youkai, his bride was blessed with a lithe form with soft lines that arched around her stomach, and one deeper on that carved its way down the center. Then, he memorized every inch trailing his claws to raise the awareness of her skin. Soft sighs, and those smoldering eyes showed no fear, no regret, and drew him in. She arched more, and bowed her neck backward. She had learned her lessons well.

His eyes drifted back down, and he could feel the painful tightening of his "gift" as he drank in the sight of her perfect breasts in the best possible angle. They were rounded, and just large enough to fill his claws as he slid them up and around the orbs. Petite pink crests drew him like a moth to flame. She gasped lightly when he used his claws to apply a rolling pressure to her chest, and a silent yip when thumbs slowly ghosted over taunt nipples. He rumbled pleasantly as he lowered himself to her body. His hips fell into the perfect place between hers, and she did not flinch away from the contact. Better yet, she watched him through her lashes with bated breath as he prowled up her body before he arched over her presented chest. His hot breath mixing on her sweet skin has he tasted the velvety flesh that lay between her breasts before turning to lavish one with unbridled worship.

Sheba felt out of breath, her mind was swimming, but she felt equally so right, so calm, and so much like a prize. No one had ever looked at her that way, and even though she was held in a submissive position it felt as though she had control. He responded to her every subtle encouragement. A sigh earned her the feel of his claws on her bare skin, and an arch brought those sinful claws to her breasts. Her world was lit anew when his mouth replaced his hands. She lost herself, and her hands flew into his mane. A high and raspy tone caught in her throat. Heat ran threw her body flowing through her veins, and she was aware that the heat was pooling between her legs. There however, was the sensation of his member was both hot and heavy, and every move he made brought a new waves of heat and friction. The heavy growls created a sensation on her skin that kept her mind from completing her thoughts. He moved to lavish the other breast with equal attention, and she gave in and arched up to his mouth with a hummed moan.

Sesshomaru was in heaven completely surrounded by his female, tasting her flesh, and basking in the pleading whimpers, hums, and moans that came from her delectable lips. The feeling of her body taking over her will to move her hips in rhythm to his own. His beast was taking its time in exploring their bride. He dragged his lips to trail her stomach, and his hands mapped her back. As he came to the last bit of lace he slashed it away. He breathed deep, her body was perfectly untouched, but was screaming for him to change that. She gasped when his large hands took a firm hold of her rounded ass. The action causing her hips to arch and roll as he held her lower body just above the ground, and thus giving him a full view of her most precious area as he re-settled between her legs. Sheba's modesty had returned at such a personal invasion. Sesshomaru was literally a breath from her women-hood, and she sobered for a moment.

Sesshomaru felt her legs tighten as he settled them over his shoulders. He had waited a very long time for this, and would not let her human fears stop him now. Even now her soft pink layers wept for his attention.

His voice was heavy, and more a growl than a tone, "Every inch of you is mine, and I will taste everyone of them."

Sheba was not allowed to process his words before he brought another onslaught of pleasure.

He gave in to his beast again, and leaned in to taste her sweetness. Sheba gasped, but her hips flexed toward his attentive rough tongue. He drew her from the bottom of her tiny slit, slipping inside, and swirling her small clit. One taste was enough for his beast to decide they would never have enough. As he continued his attention to her little bud of nerves Sheba lost her fear again, and moaned as she was devoured. He began to brush his knuckles against her opening while never letting go of her bud. She bucked at the attention. The pads of his first two fingers replace the knuckles, and she whimpered. He released her clit, and felt just how much of her sweet nectar had pooled from his attention. She was heat, vanilla, and spice. She took a long breath as he pushed of his long digits into her body. He returned to her clit with ferocity.

Sheba's fingers flew to his hair again, and she began to buck widely. Her body felt like it was racing to an end. He added a second digit, and she felt her world become silent. Her vision began to darken from the corners, and the sensation of her orgasm awoke every vain in her body. Her brain seemed to be just as unraveled as the rest of her body, and she was distinctly aware of a ringing in her ears. As her vision cleared she found the eyes of her beast sparkling with mirth as he patiently awaited for her to come down from her high. Was this what orgasms were like? Perhaps she had just been doing it wrong by herself? Was it something about courting pairs? There were so many possibilities for solutions as to why that was such a never before experienced reaction from her body.

However, the smirk that crawled its way across her beloved's face told her that he was sure to show her just how many possibilities she had. She was lost, prey that had given in to its captor, and she had never been more exhilarated in her life.

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More to come soon, but please R&R.

Thanks,

~Suki