He had to go slow because they were going fast.
His hands were gone, and then she saw him place his sword against the wall through the corner of her eye. Then she heard silk and fabric, and her heart raced. He was naked.
Suddenly, she saw his hand; he held it out over her shoulder. She slowly lifted her hand and placed it in his. He moved her forward, and she matched his steps till he made it to the bed, which was only a few feet. He then turned, and he sat down on the bed.
He grabbed her hips again and turned her slowly to face him. He looked up, and she looked down, and she blushed hard. He had put this hair up.
He moved his eyes away from hers, knowing it was making her nervous, and focused on the ties of her kimono. He slowly undid them but did not pull the fabric away; just let the ties fall. She needed to relax, or he would not be able to enter her. Slowly, he reached his hands inside and touched her hips; feeling the fabric of her thong, he pushed them down, and they fell to the floor. She closed her eyes and put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself.
He pulled her forward, and his nose touched her belly, and he stayed still, waiting for her to calm. He could smell her; she was right there. He looked and was shocked to find her clean and shaved. It was not something he saw often, not that he went looking often, but he liked it, and it begged to him, and so he licked. This was also not something he indulged in before her; it was too private, too emotional.
"Sesshomaru," She gasped at the feel of his tongue. But this made him want it more, and so he took more. Finding that sweet spot took but a moment, feeling her twitch. She didn't dare look down, and he didn't try to look up. He needed her wet and open. Her breath quickened, and his cock grew hard from her taste.
He pulled away and breathed; he kept his closed as he pulled her to stand to his side. "Lay down, back or stomach,"
She chose her stomach and quickly laid down. Her heart was racing; she was set, and she had this urge, this need, of what she wasn't sure.
Then she felt him over her. He pushed a knee between her legs and pushed her right leg up and away, and then he grabbed cock. "It will hurt," He said, "But know that I will go slow, and it will not always feel this way; sooner rather than later, it will bring you pleasure."
She shook her head, and then she felt him; it was hard, and he rubbed it against her, and suddenly she knew what the urge was, and then she felt his tip in the right place, and he slowly pushed forward. "You are wet, but I need you drenched,"
Kagome blushed at his words as he pushed more. Her hands clenched the bed sheet as he rocked slowly back and forth, opening her little by little. He was large and long, and she was so small.
"Get on your knees," He told her as he backed out a bit. He stayed with her as she did as he asked. "Grab the window seal," He told her, and she looked up to see the seal. She grabbed it and was now just on her knees. She trusted him to lead her because she did not know what she was doing.
He picked up her right leg and led it, pushing into her slightly and coming closer. She squeezed her eyes shut again.
"I need you open for me,"
She swallowed as he pushed.
"Does it hurt?"
"It burns," She admitted.
He learned. "Look at me,"
She opened her eyes and turned her face, and his mouth covered hers. She gasped, letting him in, and his tongue danced with hers, and he felt her walls relax as her mind went to his mouth, and that's when he did it. He pushed through, and she cried out into his mouth as he filled and stretched her.
He broke the kiss. "I am as deep as I can go, you are filled,"
Sesshomaru was deep inside her,
"Does it hurt?" He asked again,
"It feels tight," She breathed,
"Indeed," He agreed. "You have a hold on me, Miko,"
She began to wonder who this man was.
"But I need to fill you in another way,"
He could feel her get wetter, and he could smell the blood. She was no longer a virgin. His hips moved, and his other hand wrapped around her and found her clit and his mouth once against covered her. He needed her mind busy.
She could feel him in her, moving, stretching, filling. But then she could feel his fingers dance, and it made her tingle, but his mouth, oh, his mouth. His kiss.
Who knew the man could kiss? Of course, he could. But this, too, was not something he indulged others with. He did not care about the others.
Confusing her mind, pleasing her body, it responded. Soon, he could feel the wetness between them, and his pace picked up, and his one hand ran up to her breast.
Still, she was glad her back was to him. He squeezed the soft flesh, and he spoke her name into her mouth, and she spoke his back.
"I will cum soon, and as I do, I will mark you,"
She could hardly breathe as he spoke his words between thrusts and kisses.
It made her knees shake.
"Do you want seed now?"
Her eyes locked with his, and he smirked, showing her his elongated fangs,
"I am at your womb," For good measure, he slowly pushed deep inside her till he could go no further,
"Yes," She breathed, and he let go of her breast, grabbed a handful of hair, and pushed her neck to the side slowly. Moving his hips, he closed his eyes and listened to her moans as his thrust became slow yet deep; it hurt but felt good at the same time.
He groaned, and it made her moan, and he broke, "DO you feel it," He asked,
"Yes,"
"Tell me,"
"Sesshomaru,"
"Tell me," He snapped,
"It's hot inside my belly,"
He sank his teeth into her neck, marking her as his seed, feeling her womb marking it.
Once he calmed and his cock stopped twitching, he spoke, "We will learn each other's bodies and move with one another soon enough, believe me when I say you will seek this, me, crave it, desire it,"
Oh, she could believe it.
"It will not always hurt; soon enough, when I claim you and fill you full, it will bring you pleasure, and make no mistake, Miko, I will seek to make you cum just as I did,"
He was still inside her."I am told humans hold their first time sacred,"
She could only shake her head yes,
"You will hold our second time sacred, not our first,"
"Can't I hold both sacred?"
"This was a duty; next time, it will be purely for our pleasure,"
She bit her lips,
"Tell me, mate,"
"Im pretty pleased," She bravely wiggled. She liked him right where he was.
"As am I," In fact, he could not wait to see what all he could do with her; she did rather well for a human and took all of him.
He pulled out and pulled her back, and she laid down, and he pulled a sheet over her, and he sat at the edge of the bed, his back to her. He reached behind and placed his hand on her tummy. "Our son would soon bloom inside you."
She smiled softly, and it was that instant, when he looked back at her with his hair up and the flames of the candles making his golden eyes glow, that she realized one day she would love him.
It was at that time, with her hair wild, her face soft, and the flames of the candles dancing in her eyes, that he knew he could learn to love her too.
And thus, soon, the future would come, the firstborn, their second, their 3rd, and many many more.
In the future, Kano stepped out of the portal and found his father waiting.
"Kano," He spoke,
"Father,"
"Your mother is looking for you; your sister has arrived,"
"I will go to her now!" He said with a smile and ran.
Kano ran into the room, and Kagome smiled, holding his baby sister. His eyes searched her neck, and sure enough, her mark was there.
Sesshomaru walked in with his youngest son,
Kagome smiled at Kano. "Where have you been?"
"Oh, you know, nowhere,"
Kagome smiled bigger, and Sesshomaru shook his head. Kagome had waited forever for this moment, as did he.
They were proud of Kano, and because they trusted in and fought and chose one another, they loved one another and their family.
The past was past, the present was beautiful, and the future, well, it was always a surprise!
