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A Kiss To Build A Dream On	By : cakeiton Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 3138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Fever
Written for sugar0o’s 2nd Quarter GM Challenge 2011
Words: 1409
I don't own anything Inuyasha, or anything to do with the songs "Fever" and "A Kiss To Build A Dream On."
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“Never know how much I love you.”
The summer night stuck to their skin as Sesshoumaru led Kagome out of the club. Low beats of the bass and a steady snare rhythm could be heard from the open windows and front door, leading them down the street. Fanning herself, she made some offhanded comment about the residual heat and how she never liked getting sweaty.
“Never know how much I care.”
Sesshoumaru begged to differ.
“When you put your arms around me…”
To prove his point, the arms resting across her shoulders shifted and he revealed his claws to tease Kagome’s nipple through her clothes. Immediately, she felt her body heat up in a more delicious way.
“I get a fever that’s so hard to bear.”
Kagome arched her back subconsciously and inhaled the humid air deeply, feeling her nerves ignite and a chill despite the temperature. He gave her a sly sideways look when he felt her eyes burn hot towards him.
“You give me fever…”
With a quick glance around Sesshoumaru predatorily bent down, cradled her in his arms and flew into the air with his aim set on her close by apartment. Not wasting an opportunity for revenge, Kagome took advantage that her head was resting on his shoulder and proceeded to leave small kisses on his neck… then licked at his pulse point.
“When you kiss me.”
She felt his grip tighten in response, a growl low in his throat.
“Fever when you hold me tight.”
They landed on the patio outside her sliding glass door, but he didn’t move inside. Instead, before Kagome could find her balance, Sesshoumaru had pinned her against the glass as the other hand moved under her shirt to knead her breast and she moaned wantonly.
His hips relentlessly grinded hers against the cold, sliding glass door while they grabbed at one another. Urgent, burning lips traveled over her jaw line, down her neck, and attacked her collarbone, causing her to gasp his name into the hot night.
“Fever, in the morning…”
When she opened her eyes, Kagome was stunned. He was so damn beautiful. The moonlight reflected off his now silvery hair as the human-illusion dropped and his fiery gold eyes trapped hers.
“Fever all through the night.”
Her fingers trailed over the markings she hated ever seeing him without. His skin was so hot to her touch. When she was about to open her mouth to tell him so, he grinded his throbbing self into her again, causing Kagome to gasp and her neck muscles to give out. The thud from the glass door went unnoticed by both when Sesshoumaru’s claws made neat cut down her shirt, fully exposing her to the tepid night.
“Everybody’s got the fever.
That is something you all know.”
The door slid open and the two lovers stumbled inside as more clothes were strewn across the patio and living room, leaving a trail to where Sesshoumaru ended up on the floor with Kagome straddling him. His body ached to be inside that swollen, wet core that she offered to him, but for the moment Sesshoumaru relished in the feeling of her hot pussy pressed against him as she rocked impatiently.
Kagome’s nails dug into his flesh as she dragged them across his chest than down his stomach. The need for him to fill her was almost unbearable and she finally bent down and licked hard lines up his chest before grabbing one of his small, hard nipples in between her teeth.
The growl he released echoed out the still open sliding glass door into the smoldering dark heat wave outside as Sesshoumaru bucked underneath her.
“Fever isn’t such a new thing.”
His patience was suddenly thin and the literal pressing want was too much to hold off any longer. Using his youki, Sesshoumaru twirled his mokomoko up her curvy form, tickling past battle scars and freckles from the sun damage of countless hours hunting shards. As the mokomoko held Kagome tight, Sesshoumaru thought back on her ridiculously short skirt and naivety, recalling being if anything intrigued back then.
“Fever started long ago.”
His stalling was driving her crazy. Kagome felt her own arousal coating her thighs as she grinded against him and let the furry appendage goosebump her sensitive skin. She moaned, than heard him groan back, and that was all she could take. Kagome had no qualms being teased, but not know; not when she needed him this bad. Taking charge, she grabbed his scorching cock and let her hot juices coat the head as she rubbed it against her clit, feeling the knot deep inside her build already. When the claws that moved around her round hips soft ass dug into the smooth flesh there, she whimpered before positioning him at her entrance. Sesshoumaru’s hand made it to her face, bringing her lips and eyes to his own as he pushed striped hips up and pushed inside her tight, needy heat. Falling surrender to the way only he could control her body, Kagome moaned his name into their kiss, then clasped his shoulders tight as he pulled out and drove deep inside again while the breeze from outside suddenly cooled their heated skin.
“They give you fever…”
Again and again he thrust his aching, pulsing cock inside her as Kagome begged for more. Skin slid against skin as the sounds of their actions filled the room and echoed into the night. Her fingers danced in his hair and her moans sent electric shocks down his spine. Sesshoumaru’s hands, moving under his mokomoko, traveled up her back, in her hair, then maneuvered to the front and played with the swollen peaks of her breasts. As her back arched he entered into her even deeper and the both cried out together; his deep baritone mixing sweetly with her high gasp. His claws left irritated lines across her thighs and back and she tried keeping up with his movements, but they were so sudden and delicious she allowed him to grab her hips, once again piercing them with twitching claws, and bounce her on him in motion with his strong thrusts.
“When you kiss them.”
She was getting close… so … FUCKING… close… and the way her moans changed and how Kagome tried to hold onto him tighter told him so.
It just made him want to come more.
“Fever if you live, you learn.”
It was then that Sesshoumaru decided this would not be like every other time; he would mate her now. There were no candles, or sweet nothings whispered at each other, or anything else normally required in a fantasy mating, but that wasn’t them. Kagome had grown up a lot since her travels across feudal Japan. The fantasy and impossible romantic ideals were not something she dreamed of anymore, or anything that was real most of the time. Life was raw and sudden, and they were impassioned and rough. There were difficulties, and a lot of differences, but Kagome would be his mate because she represented the best part of being alive.
That, and the way her pussy squeezed against him as she was about to come made his eyes bleed red.
“Fever… Till you sizzle.”
Kagome’s fingers ached with how hard she stabbed the nails into Sesshoumaru’s shoulders and she couldn’t get enough air, causing her to bite into his shoulder instead. Her breathing turned into one gasp after another, and when her orgasm was at the brink Sesshoumaru steadied her head to him while whispering in her ear, “You are mine.”
The waves of pleasure hit her full force, quickly followed by the stinging of his youki against her reiki, burning as he marked her aura with his forever.
“What a lovely way to burn…”
The pull of her core against him, plus the sensation of marking his mate, became overpowering and Sesshoumaru bucked one more time, holding his miko close to his body as his hot seed coated her womb and he throbbed deep inside her.
“What a lovely way to burn…”
Warm breath coated over her skin as their movements slowed their heart’s pounding calmed.
“What a lovely way to burn…”
His scratches and her bites left burning trails on their skin.
“What a lovely way to burn…”
When both gathered enough strength they found each other’s abused, puffed lips and with a deep kiss sealed themselves together forever.
“What a lovely way to burn…”
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A/N: The End! I hope you enjoyed!
Lyrics are quoted, italicized and originally by Eddie Cooley and John Davenport and originally recorded by Little Willie John in 1956.
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