Smut Warning!!! Group sex/ Ganging. Read at own risk.

Sesshomaru gazed into her eyes, intent on having her see him as he spoke, to know that his words were genuine and, in turn, he wanted her to answer his questions truthfully. Maybe he had done something in the past day that warranted her mistrust of him-he could have overlooked something that would bother her romantic beliefs. If so maybe he would apologize. He had noted that when the half-breed puppy apologized to her, he was forgiven or rewarded. Maybe he would get the same treatment. He rationalized within his mind that he was not looking to simply rush any positive results, that his intentions were not only to get her into his bed when he desired -as much as he wanted to do so right now- but he wanted her. She was unique and interesting. She had this unexplainable appeal. He genuinely wanted to care for her well being, as more than a protector or a suitor. Maybe he should claim her now, mark her, not permanently but officially. It might soothe some of her fears and doubts to know that the intention to become her mate was there, but it would be up to her for the finality. Besides, it would serve as a way to keep any sniffing around her to know that she was indeed claimed. It might not deter some of the more persistent of them- namely those who he thought were extremely ignorant or arrogant- but it would do something. The most current threat was his captain. He had not missed Seiya's arousal when he caught a glimpse of his naked miko. Seiya tried to disguise it but once the scent is in the air….

She had said nothing in this time, seeming to wait for him to begin with whatever he needed to say.

"Miko, when have I given cause for you to doubt my intentions?"

Kagome could barely hold his gaze. She felt foolish for believing the lies so easily. That female had no proof and due to her lack of self-esteem she didn't even consider asking him first. She could think of nothing that he had done to make her think that he had been untruthful. He was straightforward with what he desired. To be honest she still didn't know too much about him. Who was she to make assumptions on his character? She felt ashamed and like a chastised child. She could only look into his golden eyes; words would not take form from her mouth.

"Miko, I await your answer."

Kagome was unsettled. What did he want her to say? Had he been upset at her words? The intense look in his eyes had her thinking that maybe she had gone too far, especially comparing him to Inuyasha.

Sesshoumaru wanted to rub his temples to quell the impending headache and at the same time soothe the miko. No. What he wanted to do, should have done, was rip apart the hanyou. The boy had basically ruined this woman. It was not uncommon for women to show some insecurity- to be meek and humble because of their upbringing and surroundings, and those whose internal strengths grew in spite. Where had the girl he first encountered gone- the one who shot arrows at him and was passionate in her opinions? The fiery woman he so desired, the one he approached at the spring that day- yesterday.

He had believed her strength of spirit would grow, but she was veering towards being timid and completely insecure.

Hn. Other sexual partners would not be possible while being with the miko. That was something that perhaps he would have to think about later. Previous experience with her gave him a reason to believe she- as his only lover and he being hers- was worth it. She had always been devoted to those she loved. He wanted to feel that from her, he wanted to be all she thought about. He wanted to consume her. Maybe after they had been together for a while, he could re-visit the issue. For now, he would think on it no more.

She bit her lip, looking to want to say something, but no sound came forth. Maybe he should continue, prod a response.

"Kagome, there are few things in this world I will profess to have no understanding. You are in such category. Your emotions are as the tides, constantly changing in their intensity and reach. It is my endeavor to understand you, to make you feel more secure with yourself and our arrangement."

He watched as her brow knit. She'd never heard him utter with such sentimentality before and probably thought herself dreaming for a moment.

"This can only be accomplished if you express yourself to me as you have in past with the half breed- openly. As I have told you before, this is... new to me. I remain unsure how to proceed until you ask of me all your questions and address all your concerns."

She didn't want to lose him; he had treated her so well. Telling Inuyasha how she felt resulted in yelling and "sittings", crying, or the occasional silent treatment. He wasn't Inuyasha, he could control himself, but what exactly could she say? So instead of answering his questions, as she knew here words would be a jumbled mess, she decided to show him. Kagome placed her hands in his hair, grasping at the silky locks as she steadied herself. She stood on her tippy toes, freeing her breasts from the warm water in the process. Her nipples instantly hardened when they hit the cooler air. She pulled him forward, her eyes wanting him to understand her regret at her thoughts. Beyond that, she wanted him to see her desire to be with him. She held his gaze a short while longer before she pulled his lips flush to her own and kissed him for all she was worth.

He responded instantly, pulling her out of the hot spring and flush against his body. No more games, he was going to have the miko now. His instincts demanded that he reassure the miko, and the best way to do that was to claim her, but with all her issues, was she ready for that step? The light smell of salt stopped him.

He almost sighed.

He ended the kiss and gently pulled her back from him to gaze into her eyes. They held unshed tears and he found himself wondering what was wrong.

Kagome felt even worse after that kiss. That was why she had cried. If she ever doubted him again all she had to do was remember that kiss. He wanted her, it was clear and evident in the way he held her and kissed her and looked at her. She was happy at this discovery.

"What ails you pet?" Kagome decided to not answer with words again. Determined to see this thorough, only shock her head at him and smiled before she pulled his lips to hers and kissed him again. Sesshomaru again, responded. One of his hands was threaded in her hair while the other moved to cup her pert bottom.
He knew it was not so wise to continue with this as priority should be given for sorting out her insecurities and addressing them, but damn if he wasn't a male and he'd been so pent up from not being able to enjoy her body as much as he'd liked, and the lingering scent of Seiya had him wanting to stake his claims on the miko. Aside from his usual ability to exercise reason, he yielded to lustful ventures. Besides, she seemed happier, her last tears had not been in sadness, but joy. Who was he to deny the sensual miko more joy?

Sesshomaru stepped forward and lowered them both in the hot spring. Setting himself on a ledge carved into the side with her in his lap, her legs were bent on both sides if him. Placing her warm center directly atop his manhood. He could feel the heat even in the hot spring.

He unthreaded his hand from her hair and brought it to her breasts, kneading the weight in his firm hold. He began to tweak one of her caramel nipples softly.

Kagome moaned into his mouth and ground herself against his length. The despair she had, smaller, but still present. Her fears becoming forgotten as she became undone under his ministrations.
Sesshomaru moved from her lips, trailing kisses to her neck to suck at her pulse. Both of his hands moved to settle at her hips and pressed her down further as she continued to grind herself into him. He bent down to take a nipple in mouth and suckled like a newborn babe. Thoroughly attentive to that teat, he moved to give the other equal treatment.

He stiffened under her, having been able to hold his erection at bay until her moans and grinding against him increased. His hardness served to make her more responsive and with that he became more undone.
He needed regain his control. This human made it so easy to lose all his composure. Sesshomaru stopped and brought his forehead to hers and inhaled her scent, her heaving bosom in his line of sight. He licked his lips at the tantalizing vision before him. His eyes closed as he regained himself, feeling her do the same as their hands idly traced one another.

"Miko, if we continue, you will be mine."

Kagome lifted his head and looked into his eyes. Lust was evident in them and she found herself not being able to resist him. At this point, whatever he wanted he could have.

"Make me yours, Sesshomaru."

That was all he needed to hear.

Before Kagome knew what was happening she was picked up and lay down at the side of the hot spring, her legs dangling over the edge and Sesshomaru between her thighs. Her hips arched as she felt him stroking at her folds, prying them open to blow gently across the sensitive inner flesh. She felt the warm sensation of his tongue lapping at her, moving upwards until his lips found purchase on her clit, eagerly sucking and tugging.

She tasted divine. His tongue laved her pearl as he slid two fingers deeper into her moist heat. He pumped furiously- in and out- anticipating her peak. The easiest way to mark her was during her climax. As she reached her high, calling out his name, he let loose his demonic aura. He watched as her pure aura rose to meet his. He found the clashing of the two opposing forces in a way that held no hate for one another, but a rivalry all the same, erotic. Her aura spilled powerfully and sensually over him while melding with his own. He bit into her thigh as their auras joined marking her temporarily as his. Her muscle spasmed at the sudden puncture, but she remained in her state of tremulous bliss. He lapped the small trail of blood that traveled from the wound, the action slowing the flow to its end.

He looked upon the miko from his, very appealing, vantage point, the line of her body, and the sheen of the humid air against her lightly tanned skin, her parted pink lips, the splay of inky black hair…

He wanted nothing more than to slam his cock into her and fuck her until she passed out. Her body was more than ready but her mind wasn't. She needed to be assured that he wanted her, and his beast's assumption that fully taking her now would soothe all her fears was incorrect. She needed to get to know him, trust him. He inhaled deeply of her scent as he rest his head against her thigh and waited for her to come down from her high.

Kagome was in such a state of euphoria that she couldn't form a complete thought. As she came down from her climax she wondered why he had stopped. She felt a tingling and pressure on her thigh and looked as well as she could down her body to see Sesshomaru's head resting atop her thigh, looking directly at her. He appeared content to simply stare at her, his eyes half lidded.

She pushed herself upright, looking at the demon who looked comfortable between her legs. Dare she ask?

"Why did you stop, I thought that you were going to make me yours." she said quietly.

Slithering his arms along the miko's thighs, Sesshoumaru took hold of her ass. Very carefully he lifted her up and slid her back in the hot spring in their previous position, her straddling him. He smoothed her hair down and brought her face close, kissing her lightly on the lips, then leaned back to speak to her.

"You are still unsure of my intentions."

Kagome moved to speak, but he brought a finger to her lips to silence her.

"I am aware that you feel remorse for earlier but the fact remains that I will not take you until you are sure. As I have told you before, I want you not only for your body but for you also as a woman."
A small smile grew on her lips as she took in his words.

"I understand Sesshomaru. I am sorry about earlier. Sometimes I think that someone as beautiful and important as you wouldn't want an average woman like me."
She attempted to lower her eyes but was not permitted.

"You believe yourself unworthy of me. You question my reasoning for wanting you."

"No it's not that… I just," Kagome was not able to finish her statement.

"I am Lord of the western lands and you will not question my decisions. I deem you worthy to be mine as I am worthy to be yours. You will forget the lies the hanyou has fed you and will only take my opinions into consideration where your self worth is concerned. I will not hear you speak of yourself as average. You are far above it."
Kagome wasn't sure what to say. She felt special and decided then that she would do whatever it took to hold on to that feeling.
"Do I make myself clear, miko?"
"Yes."
She felt his hand toying just below her navel.
"You shall be punished for your lack of faith, miko."
Kagome was abruptly lifted from the hot spring. She blinked and found herself back in the bedroom. Sesshomaru had his back up against the wall and her thighs were still wrapped around him. She looked in his eyes and saw the lust that was present earlier except this time he looked as if he would lose control.
He dropped her slowly to her feet and looked her in the eyes.
"Get on your knees."
What kind of punishment would this be, she idly wondered. But as she continued to stand looking up at him, his length pressing insistently against her, it was apparent that he wanted some physical attentions as well.
Kagome grinned and slowly dropped to her knees. As soon as she wrapped her fingers and lips around his cock, Sesshomaru threaded his hands in her hair.
"My bitch."
Kagome drew him deeper to the back of her throat.
In this moment…
She was his.

Kataru ran in the direction she was told until she saw a fortress. This was the eastern palace. She looked in disgust at the palace, the lands; the entire area was so much less than the western lands. It was small in comparison. Here, she was to be a gift to another lord. Sesshomaru was not the first lord she serviced, but she was sure this lord would be the last- other than her preferred Lord Sesshomaru.

What if this lords cock was small? What if he was not skilled? Would he be grotesque? Would she be gifted with finery as she had with Lord Sesshoumaru? Allowed her own rooms? Would she be permitted to play with the soldiers like she had previously? Would she find as many skilled partners to spend her time as before?

Thinking of the able bodied demons at her disposal in the west had her hot and bothered. Having seen Lord Sesshoumaru before she was ousted had already aroused her- the plans she had in mind, the run here, it all served to further her need to let loose. She needed a good rut before she was forced to serve this lord.
As she approached the palace, she noticed a group of soldiers off to the side. They were all tall and muscular and she found herself moist at the thought of the 4 of them taking her at the same. This would definitely suit her needs. It would be a good idea to get well acquainted with the guards anyway- for future use.
She walked over to where they stood.
The oldest looking one about in his 300th year spoke to her.
"Can we help you my lady?"
Kataru smiled.
"Why yes… you can."
She dropped her Kimono and stood before them naked. They briefly looked to one another, communicating something before focusing their attentions back to her nude form. Before she could invite them to take her she was pulled away and slammed against a tree, a tongue forced in her mouth. Here breasts were being squeezed and someone had inserted their fingers in her. What she failed to notice was more solders coming her way. So instead of the original 4 she had seen, at least eight were surrounding her. Two of the original guards, seemingly unaffected by her charms, remained on guard, content with standing their posts.

After a few minutes being pleasured, she was forced down to the ground on top of someone. Before she could get her bearings a cock was shoved roughly into her ass. She gasped at the intrusion and opened her eyes. Before she could see all her new playmates, a cock was forced in her cunt.
She loved to be double-teamed. Her eyes closed again and she moaned at the sensations. She imagined that it was Lord Sesshomaru and Seiya plowing into her.
She opened her eyes and watched as the soldiers around her were stroking themselves, waiting for their turn. Suddenly she felt warmth being shot in her ass, and then in her cunt. She was pulled from them to straddle another demon in her cunt and have another cock slide in her ass.
One soldier got on his knees and shoved his cock in her mouth, threading his fingers in her hair. She was completely filled. They continued until they had their way with her, a few coming back for seconds and thirds, others returning to their duties after their first time.

When they were done, all the guards gone, she was completely covered. That was exhilarating. She would have to do that again. What this lord lacked in outer wealth, he more than made up for with such… pleasurable future companions. She grabbed her clothes and moved to find a hot spring. She would wait a day or two then go present herself to her new lord.