AN: WARNING: A LEMON

After dinner, Kouga and Ayame bid good night and left for their rooms, when Sesshomaru and Kagome went to tuck the kit and Rin to bed. Kagome told them a story so they could fall asleep. Then Sesshomaru gave Kagome a passionate kiss good night. He said, "Sweet dreams, omae." She said, "Sweet dreams to you, too, anata."

Unbeknownst to the couple, Inuhime chanted a dream spell to have them have sweet and seductive dreams of each other all night long. Inuhime wished that she didn't had to result with magic, but desperate times cause for desperate measures. The dream spell won't really be an influence for them being mated, but the urge will be there. It seemed that the night of the new moon was around the corner.

To Inuhime, casting this spell would do more good than harm for the both of them. She could tell that they are ready to go to the next level, but they were a little hesitant. Both sides were hesitant because Sesshomaru wanted to make sure she had enough time to grieve for Inuyasha before taking her as his mate. He wanted all of her; not just body, mind, spirit, but also he wanted her heart. Kagome's reason was awaiting for Sesshomaru to initiate the mood.

Inuhime thought that she would give them a little push. She knew sooner or later that they would come together. Hopefully, sooner than later because whatever the goddess said that her twin would loose her forever, that would be too much for her to bear much less than for Sesshomaru. It pulled her heartstrings to a breaking point. She also knew that such thoughts would lead to actions. It was only a matter of time. Time was a luxury that they couldn't afford. She just hope that fate was on their side, if not she doesn't want to think about what could happen.

Kagome was in a deep sleep as a dream materialized. She found herself in front of the Goshinboku. She was sitting down on it's huge roots. Suddenly she heard a voice, that was coming from the other side of the God tree. That particular voice came from no other than the 'Killing Perfection', himself.

He was standing there glowing as if he was a god. He, certainly, was perfection personified. Every thing about him was perfect, his golden-yellow eyes, his masculine lips, his unique demonic crests on his cheeks, the crescent moon that was on his forehead, his muscular body, his fair skin, his long, silky, smooth, silver hair, and even his clothes fit him perfectly. He wore a simple, yet elegant, white kimono.

He came walking towards her. It seemed like he was walking in slow motion. Her heart went from steady to fast heartbeats with each step that he took her heartbeat went a little faster. Finally, he was standing before her with his hand out for her to take. She took it without any hesitation. He pulled her close to him. He tilted her head up with one of his clawed finger. He began kissing throughly. He dominanted her month. The kiss was passionate, fierce, then soft and gentle. He tasted sweet; sweet as honey. There were no talking; just moaning while kissing. It seemed like it lasted forever. He broke the kiss. She looked into his eyes. She could see the love that was held within him, just waiting to be freed. She could still feel the tingling of her lips after being kissed.

She reached for and pulled off his haori. She, then, dropped it on the ground. She untied his obi and dropped it, then his hakama fell down along with the fundoshi and its koshi ita. He kicked them aside. While she was undressing him, he was undressing her until they both were bare naked.

He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. He kissed her cheek then moved down to her neck to her pulse area. He licked and sucked on it. It made her moan. Then he moved down to her chest. He gently kissed and sucked on her breast like he was a newborn babe. She moaned once again. He bent down on his knees as he continued kissing down her stomach. He pulled her down on the ground in front of him. He then gently lie her down on her back. He began kissing her on her lips again. She gave him entrance to go inside her month. His tongue was twirling around hers. Then he sucked and gently bit her bottom lip. He nippled on her earlope which sent shivers down her spine. With each kiss gave her a pleasant tingle and warmth inside.

He could smell her arousal. He kissed down to her chest once more, but that time he kneaded and fondle her breast. He also kissed and sucked on her breast one each out of time. With each kiss there would be a moan or a grasp. She opened her legs and encouraged him to go farther, what ever he wanted to do to her. She welcomed it. He kissed along her stomach until he reached down to her most private and sensual area. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating that made his golden-yellow eyes beaming red. He went down on her. She gasped and moaned as he licked and sucked on her sensual area. He kept on feasting on her.

The sound of her moans and shots of his name was like a pleasant melody to him. He then put his finger inside her. It made her arch her back and thrusting against his finger. Her vaginal wetness wasn't as yet what he wanted it to be. So he added a second. He was pumping her in and out slow at first, then at a faster pase until her vaginal walls was enclosing all around his fingers. She climaxed three times as he was fingering her until her arousal was thick and heavy.

He was now ready to penetrate her. He pulled her down closed to him. He put one of her thighs up on his waist. He looked at her before he begin his thrusting. He read her face expressions and her lust filled eyes. He knew that he could continue. He knew that the first penetration would hurt. So he slowly and gently enter her core. She was tight. He pulled back and thrust into her and quickly broke her virginal wall. He gave her an apologetic and empathetic kiss as she screamed out a painful, yet blissful scream. Her eyes began to tear up. He licked her tears off of her cheeks. He stayed there until she relaxed. He slowly pulled out and pushed in. Then she yelled to go faster. He obliged. She yelled harder. He obliged once again. She yelled again faster and harder. He once again obliged her. They were panting and sweating. They were so hot that the wind couldn't cool them down. He slowly pulled out of her and collapsed beside her.

Kagome woke up suddenly panting and sweating. She experienced a sensual dream. It felt so vivid. She decided to take a cold bath to cool down. She got into the cold water. Normally she would tense up when entering into cold water. She was so hot that the water didn't even bother her, but it did felt good being cool down.

A few minutes later, she washed up and then returned to her bedroom. When she looked at her bed, for some unknown reason she couldn't bring herself to lie down on it. She, then, found herself in front of Sesshomaru's bedroom. She slid the door open and quietly close it from behind her. She saw him there laying down in his bed. He was so beautiful. The moonlight made him glow like he had in her dream. She couldn't resist getting on his bed and laid down beside him. As soon as she did that, Sesshomaru pulled her close to him. She couldn't help, but smile. Then, she drifted back to sleep feeling contented.

While Kagome was having her sweet dream, Sesshomaru was having one on his own. He was in his private gardens, that garden itself was huge. It had a water garden with variety colors of water lilies; pink, white, and blue lotuses; also duckweed. There were some koi in the water pond. It had a 10 ft. waterfall and down a few feet there was a bridge. The garden had a variety colors of roses, lilies, and etc... It also had a lot of trees that bloom in various times of the year such as cherry blossoms, orange blossoms, peach blossoms, plum blossoms and many more. It happened to be the time of year that the cherry blossoms bloom and then being blown away.

Sesshomaru saw Kagome laying down underneath a sakura tree. She was so beautiful in his eyes. She wore a simple, white kimono. The sunlight made her glow like a goddess. To him she was; she was his goddess.

He walked towards her. She seen him coming when she sat up. He lifted her up with his hand, then he pulled her close to his body. He put his hands on her waist. He slid his hands up and down filling her curves. Her scent and the feeling of her made him aroused. She was absolutly perfect. He looked at her from head to toe. He burned her beautiful image into his memory. He loved every part of her; her sparkling, blue eyes, her long, wavy, raven-colored hair, her full rose-colored lips, her smooth and delicate skin, her perky, medium-sized breasts, her well-toned stomach, and her smooth, slender, long legs.

She knelt down in front of him. She took noticed of his huge, erected penis, that was covered with silky, long, silverish-white hair. She swallowed a lump down her throat. She sticked out her tongue and twirled it around his head. She started licking it as if it was a ice cream cone. Then she put it in her mouth. Her tongue was still twirling around it. She, then, started to suck it. The warmth inside her mouth and her motion of the tongue made him closed his eyes. He thrusted to encourage her to continue. She began pumping it up and down. The pace was slow at first, but then she picked up her pase. He hissed, moaned, or growled with torturous bliss. She continued pumping him until he climaxed a few times. His essence tasted sweet and salty. Every time he hissed, moaned, or growled she climaxed with him.

He could smell her arousal. He instantly had her laid on her back. He started kissing her deeply and passionately. He dominated her mouth. He twirled his tongue around hers. She moaned into his mouth. He moved his hand down her thigh and in between them. She was slick, but not it wasn't enough. He sled his finger inside her. She gasped. He pumped in and out of her. She moaned as she arch her back. He sled another finger inside her. He began pumping her quickly. She screamed his name over and over again.

She begged him to penetrate her. She couldn't take the joyous torture any longer. He was happily ready to oblige her. She was dripping wet of her essense. He looked into her eyes. They were filled with lust and love. He pulled up her thighs. She wrapped them around his waist. He slowly penetrated her entrance. She was so tight that it hurted like a python squeezing the life out of its prey. He pulled out then quickly thrust into her. She scream of pain, yet pleasure. Her eyes were tearing up because of the pain. He lean down and licked her tears off of her cheeks. He was still until she relaxed. Then he pulled out and pushed in. He pumped into her slow at first, then he picked up the pase. She yelled faster. He obliged. She yelled deeper. He obliged. Then she yelled harder. He obliged her once again. He slammed into her until they both climaxed. They were panting and sweating. They were steaming hot that the wind wasn't enough to cool them down.
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He quickly woke up. His heart was beating rapidly. He quickly went in his bathtub. The water inside of it was already cold. He then undressed. He sat down in the tub. He laid back. The cold water cooled him down. He even felt his heartbeat returning to its steady pase. He wash himself and then he got out and got dressed again. He felt better. He can't help, but to think about that dream. He wanted her. His beast wanted her. He wanted everything: her mind, body, soul, and heart. He decided then and there that she would be in his mate before nightfall. He quickly went into a deep sleep.

An hour later, Kagome went into his bedroom. She lied down beside him. He instantly pulled her closed to his being. She, then, fell into a deep sleep once again.

Inuyasha (c) Rumiko Takahashi

Fanfiction & OCs (c) ladytari