Kagome was frozen in place. A statue lost to time only to be brought back by the feeling of something sharp pricking her ear. A soft gasp escaped her throat at both his behavior and the heat left behind where his mouth had touched her, had burned her. She had very limited experience with physical intimacy, but she was pretty sure this was more than simply 'smelling' her. No Kagome was positive, it was more when she felt a deep rumble under her hands before the sound made it to her ears. The combination of his steady purr and his fangs now dragging down her neck were becoming too much. There was a fire beginning to build between her thighs, the intensity of it was frightening her.
He couldn't get enough of her delectable scent or flavorful taste. The beast became insatiable craving more and more from the tiny priestess. Her quiet gasp pleased the demon and he responded with a croon of his own. Sensing movement below he felt the woman rubbing her thighs together under her garment to pacify the sensation growing between them. Sesshoumaru wanted to be the one to relieve that tenson with the evidence of his own arousal straining against his hakama.
Soon Kagome found her back pressed up against a nearby tree and that hot mouth was now sucking on her neck. A strong knee wedged itself between her legs parting the bottom of her robes to grind against her crotch. Sesshoumaru's clawed hand detangled from her hair and settled on her hip. The starved demon guided her trembling body forward causing more delicious friction with each thrust of his knee.
"Kagome…"
The husky utterance of her name along her throat pulled Kagome out of her wantoned haze. What were they doing? This wasn't right. Something had to be wrong with Sesshoumaru, he never called her by her name. Daring a look down she was met with his bloodred eyes and teal pupils. In that moment she felt like a bucket of ice water was dropped on her.
"Sess-Ah. Sesshoumaru stop." Kagome's pled was coming out broken and breathy as the demon kept rubbing against her. The priestess was trying to push him away, but it only seemed to spur the beast on as he sank his fangs into her.
"Ah! Please stop!" This time she cried out in pain and started to thrash against his unmovable body.
The beast in Sesshoumaru didn't understand. Why was his female fighting him? Was she not enjoying his reward? The bitter scent of her fear met his nose and the holy power in her blood was burning his mouth. Withdrawing his fangs from her neck and removing his knee from the warmth of her thighs the demon lord stood back to his full height to look at her. Tears were running down her flushed cheeks and the terror in her ocean eyes was sobering.
Sesshoumaru's control came back with force as he mentally threw his beast back into its kennel deep within his consciousness. The gold was back in his eyes and the change seemed to calm Kagome a bit. He took several steps back from her, shame started to set in. This wasn't supposed to happen, he'd never lost control before. The demon lord watched as the small woman closed her eyes and took in deep breathes to subdue her racing heartbeat.
When Kagome finally opened her eyes, Sesshoumaru was gone.