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Her Eighteenth Birthday	By : TheSlytherinPhoenix Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 26779 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 13
Disclaimer: I do not own INUYASHA or any of the CHARACTERS in the series. I do not make money off the stories that I write with these characters. I am simply a fan playing out a fantasy involving them in my head that I thought others might like to read

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AUTHORS NOTE: I am so sorry it has taken so long to post, my muse was being very persnickety. But, after many reviews I am enjoying so much!!!! I have the next chapter for your viewing pleasure.Please keep leaving reviews, it makes the muse happy and more willing. Evil creature she is!
Disclaimer. I dont Inuyasha or any of the characters, I am simply writing a fantasy I’d love to see.

PS.

Thank you Roseanna for letting me know the scene change markers had messed up in my transferring process! I hope this fixed it.
Also, Lara5170   The reason Shippo was sitting on Inuyasha’s shoulder was because he had not started his demonic changes as I mentioned thought parts of the story as well as when I shifted scenes to Inuyasha. If you will remember to the first chapter with the massive presence Kagome felt at the graduation I hinted at Akihiko’s power, but no they haven’t seen them yet. And the reason that he isn’t as bothered by Shippo around a ‘marked’ Kagome is because he has been attached to her for years as a kit and Rin likes him.
I hope this clarifies everything, I was very tired when I read over this last night and the Naraku mishap eluded my sleep deprived mind. I have fixed the mistake! This is why I love reviews.
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             Kagome had chosen to do something that made her heart ache more when she realized she had done it; she was perched up in a tree on a thick branch as Inuyasha had done a million times around her. She fully understood why he would rather be up among the leaves, she could see all around her clearly, her sensitive nose seemed to catch every bit of life around her with the breeze, even the noises were less muffled by the mass of forest around her since she was above it all. Peace and security was in a high spot, and now she could add a touch of sadness. She missed her friends, she missed them so much it hurt her in places she didn’t know existed. A sigh filled her shoulders and took control of her body as she pouted a bit and slouched, a part of her regretted not telling him the truth; not trusting him and asking him to come.

             “Inuyasha.” She whispered to the stars, “I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you about this.” Shippo heard her clearly, as did Sesshomaru since he could see the minor tension tighten his hands. A smirk played across his features, peeking a fang out, as he debated poking the bear as Kagome called it but decided that he liked breathing so he stood, gaining the silver haired Lord’s attention and gestured for him to follow him. When they were out of earshot for the distracted woman Hiko joined in from a scouting walk.
             “I need to explain something to you two about momma.” Sesshomaru was his normal stone faced self while Akihiko seemed to instantly be one hundred percent focused on the kitsune. “It is about Inuyasha.” Sesshomaru tensed once more slightly but Hiko was unchanged. “A while back Inuyasha tried to mark Kagome. She wouldn’t let him, “ he added quickly to stop the red in their eyes, “ she had to break his heart because she couldn’t live with being a copy of the clay pot to him in any way, choose to be only his friend but their friendship is intertwined with the depth that could have been love. It is complicated Sesshomaru.” He had directed the last bit to the demon Lord.
             Akihiko seemed to take it with a grain of salt, but he was unaware of how difficult it had been for the inu brothers and Kagome from the beginning. “Now that she has come to terms with her new identity and realizes she was never a copy that will be more difficult to deal with. Inuyasha, as well, will find it difficult to not try for her again.” Sesshomaru was starting to growl softly, barely a noise to demonic ears but still Shippo’s blood chilled in his veins. “But it wont happen, Kagome views him as a brother or the very least the closest a friend can be without being a lover. But please, be careful on the subject. Both of you.” Sesshomaru chose to sit against a tree near the fire for the night after the conversation, thinking his way through potential problems in the area of his idiotic half brother and his currently betrothed woman in a tree.
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             The barrier was still up; he had assumed that it would go away by the next day as it had done on previous occasions. But it had been days, he didn’t know how many since he had refused to talk to anyone since and had gotten more lost in his own thoughts than he was aware of the world around him. Sango and Miroku had been called away to do a minor expulsion of demonic energy from a small village a few days walk away. Shippo had been missing since Kagome left and with him going through his demonic changes he didn’t bother to look for him. That left Kaede; and that old hag been a pest more often than not.
             Inuyasha had been sulking, had been brooding, had been daydreaming since Kagome put up the barrier. In the end he could never figure out that stubborn woman, she was always going to the extremes of her emotions as quickly as blinking and he simply couldn’t keep up with her. He had had far too many ‘sits’ in the years of knowing her that he tried not to push it too much as he had done in the first year. But this time something simply felt off about the whole thing. She had gone back to do the graduation thing she was so excited about and had apparently been the whole cause of the school determination during their quest against Naraku, by his knowledge her plan after was to spend the majority of her time in this era and merely visit her family. She was supposed to be living here!
             “Why aren’t you here?” he growled again, not caring if anyone heard him. The sun had set once more and she hadn’t hopped her happy ass back into the well and he surely couldn’t go drag her back. He snorted a bit, not like he had a real reason to drag her back now since Naraku was in hiding once more regenerating.
             The scent of wolf hit his senses and he glanced in the direction the wind was coming from. “Great. Just what I need. Some stupid wolf asking questions.” He counted down and as he hit one Kouga skidded to a stop, though he looked worse than he had seen him for some time. “Kagome aint here wolf. She’s with Sango and Miroku, she aint healin ya this time you dirty bastard. And don’t even think about waiting around, Shippo aint here to keep you entertained either, he went with them.” He hoped the instant lie would deter him from staying longer than a few insults.
             “Liar. I saw Shippo with your brother of all people. Inuyasha, maybe you should keep better eyes on your pack and quit risking my woman’s life! Are you even sure she is where you think she is!?” Calling Kagome his almost made him flinch after the near death experience with the now demonic angel of his dreams. She was downright terrifying now, but all be damned if he had to watch a dog besides Inutrasha take her as a mate. Sesshomaru could shove a stick up his ass.
             Inuyasha was suddenly in front of the wolf, gripping his furs tightly. “What. Did. You. Just. Say!?” his eyes were tinging red at the corners as he spoke. How in the fuck was Shippo with his bastard half brother!? Where in the fuck was Kagome!? He caught it then, the slight taste of her on the aura of Kouga. “Where. Is. She?” His voice was more animal than human at that point and the red was ever growing.
             Kouga was surprised, he was sure that Inuyasha had his inner beast under more control than this. He forced himself free with a kick that tore his upper furs off his chest. “Like I said mutt face. I saw Shippo with your brother.” He sped away, the tell tale twister showing his progress.
             He was thoroughly convinced that his best friend had lied to him now, had not gone home. He was going to find out why, but first he had to figure out where Sesshomaru was since the damn woman and kit were inseparable.
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             Morning had come too quickly for the sleeping inufemale and she groaned, hating the sunlight even more from the tree top than she did from the ground. It was brighter in a way and she had ended up rolling away from it before remembering she was in a tree. The group had been woken to a scream from Kagome as she fell to the dirt. Sesshomaru, however, had been awake to witness the whole thing and as soon as she hit he was laughing. This had everyone distracted from the unceremonious fall to earth, even Kagome, because none had ever seen the Lord laugh so outright before.
             That was how the day started and it only got increasingly odd from there. Kagome had changed into a pair of running shorts that fit loose before her transformation but now fit snuggly like a second skin. Her top had been equally as loose but now her breasts had seemed to become fuller and made the material rise up over her bellybutton. She would have chosen different clothes but the freedom she felt in them was too hard to resist. She had never been truly comfortable in her own skin, and now she knew why, so she took the day to explore her new found confidence.
             This was all well and good for everyone, watching her run and jump, slice down some trees and play with random animals she came across like a cat with a new toy. She failed, however, to see what this was doing to Sesshomaru. The demon Lord was teetering on his breaking point internally. Having to watch her in such limited clothing move around, to show such potential, and above all to have his scent mixing with hers so wonderfully had his blood boiling.
             After two hours of this he felt that his control was slipping. He knew that his finely placed persona was on the verge of shredding itself into pieces and all because every time she bent over, she jumped and made her breasts sway, she extended her body in a stretch, she even seemed to giggle a sound that made his teeth clench together in want. He had had enough, “Kagome!” his sudden outburst made her snap her eyes to his, her hair slowly steadying. “Come with me.” He growled out, his fists clenched tightly.
             Akihiko and Shippo glanced to one another before looking to her, wondering if she would follow him. They had done their best to keep their business to themselves since Sesshomaru had marked her and his attitude towards other males, family or not, would be different. Akihiko wanted to do nothing more than play with his sister as pups would, to show her the extents of some of her gifts. But the one time he had tried to walk alongside her Sesshomaru had narrowed that golden gaze at him dangerously. Shippo was so used Inuyasha’s outbursts from years ago that he didn’t seem too fazed and stayed closer to her than Hiko did, but instead of taunting him like he had his half brother he was respectful.
             Kagome bit her lip, “Did I do something wrong?” She whispered to her brother, he shrugged, along with Shippo. “Well shit.” She sighed softly, taking on a habit of her younger brother through the well. She followed him, silently, and hoped that she wasn’t about to get a good tongue lashing.
             As soon as they were out of ear shot Sesshomaru pinned her to the ground with a blur of movements that caught her pondering mind completely off guard. “Do you not understand what you are doing to me woman?” One of his hands gripped her wrists while the other held tight to her hip as he lowered himself to her neck, scraping his teeth across the bite mark on her artery. “These garments you are wearing are barely scraps of clothing and every move you make riles me further.” He ground himself into her then, hearing a moan tear from the womans throat.
             Kagome was shocked at first, finding him pinning her, but it quickly turned into an arousal she had never felt before. Something about the way he handled her turned something on inside of her, something deep and primal that was so foreign to her normal self. “I’m sorry.” She whispered, though didn’t register she had just submitted once more to him.
             “You will pay for this.” He wanted to claim her there, make the inubitch in her scream and beg, make it know she was HIS. But this had to wait, so he tortured her instead, “These scraps of cloth are only to be worn for me.” He had never planned to truly go this far with her when he marked her for safety. Never planned to have his beast actually agree and continue courting her. But after their hot spring moments he couldn’t help himself and it irked him beyond reasoning; it was as if he had zero self control with her when they were alone. The little vixen beneath him was driving him mad.
             Kagome was breathing harshly, trembling beneath him in a mixture of desire and anticipation. It was as the slow sound of ripping clothes hit her sensitive ears that she realized the hand that was at her hip was cutting away her top. “Oh gods.” She breathed out.
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             He had been running at his top speeds so long that his legs were burning, his feet were numb but felt like there were thorns in them, even his lungs were on fire from his exertions. He had come across a clearing that looked like the thunder brothers were alive once more and it had him stopping for the first time in hours. He could smell Shippo faintly, but the most overpowering thing about this place was the holy aura it put off. It was painful to stay in the place, painful to touch the shattered ground with his clawed fingers. What had happened here?
             There was proof of some extreme battle, but why was Shippo involved and who in the hell was this male scent? He had smelled it before, but couldn’t place it. He was not used to smelling other Inu’s besides his brother so to be smelling both a male and female that were clearly related had his mind buzzing. Both scents seemed eerily familiar but not in a way that would register a face in his mind. Also, Kagome’s scent was nowhere for him to pick up on.
            What had Kouga been hinting at since obviously the wench hadn’t been here? Inuyasha couldn’t stand to stay in the place anymore so he began to hunt, needing to restore his energy for the run that would be happening the next day. A boar had filled him up, bloody and raw as he truly loved it since no one was around to see it, and a sleepless night full of bad dreams kept him awake and haunted with visions of Kagome bloodied and bruised. When the sun began to hint at the horizon he was up and running once more.
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             A resonating ‘SLAP’ filled the air followed by a “PERVERTED MONK” echoing instantly after.
             “But Sango, my love, you are my wife! Am I not allowed to show my appreciation for you luscious backside and plump-“ a second ‘SLAP’ was heard and the purple robed monk was unconscious.
            “When will you learn!?” Sango growled out as she hoisted the fool to ride atop Kirara’s back as they walked into the Edo. “Kaede!” She called out, waiting for the woman to come out of her hut at her own pace.
            “Welcome back Sango and Mir-“ she stopped talking, seeing that he was in the dream world once again. “I have news for ye. Inuyasha has taken off, Kouga arrived in your absence and shortly after his departure Inuyasha headed South.. I briefly heard him mention Shippo to Inuyasha as well, and that the pack was not as he believed. I fear there be trouble soon.” The old woman spoke softly, but firm in her own way. She wasted no time in trying to make small talk, knowing very well what the Demon Slayer was about to do.
            Miroku woke up to a cold stream surrounding his person and was sputtering. “Sango! What in the world!”
            “Inuyasha is gone. We have to find him, something is going on.” He was sobered from his outrage and nodding, moving to change his robes before he climbed atop Kirara with his beloved, yet hot tempered, wife. “We are going South.” She told him, his shoulders suddenly feeling a weight.
            “The mountains are that way. I hope we find him.” He called to her as he held tight, Kirara was wasting no time in finding their friend..
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