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Virginity of the Soul	By : Maddiesan Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 18752 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter List
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A/N: Do you know how much I love you guys? I worked like 6 days straight - night shits. On my only day off, wednesday (well the night from wed to thursday), I did not rest (even though I had another 5 days of work coming my day). No, instead of that, I wrote 30k so that I could update all my stories on time. If that's not true love I don't know what is. :P
Thank you to those who took the time to read and review! :)
Very much not beta-ed. And probably a whole bunch of none sense!
Virginity of the Soul
Chapter 13: Merging
Irresistible attraction.
It was extremely difficult to resist such a thing. Some days, Kagome wondered how they managed. Sesshomaru and her always had a rapid connection. When did they ever keep their hands off each other? This time though, she wanted it to be different. And not only because she wanted revenge for his little stunt but also because they needed a solid foundation to their newfound relationship.
Their second date ended well; a kiss on the cheek.
Although, the second his lips brushed against her skin, she knew it was time to go. Hence why she rapidly left and heard him chuckle in the background.
So far, he did not seem to mind the little game she was playing - he was even amused. She wondered how long until his control snapped… because hers was close to the breaking point.
It did not help that the further she got in her pregnancy, the worse her hormones got. She was sensitive to every touch, she reacted to every gestures. And Sesshomaru was fine. And she wanted him and she was horny.
Nonetheless, she managed to survive four dates. Without sex. Or touching.
Their fifth date was planned for tonight and Sesshomaru was in charge of it. He picked the setting for their first date, she chose the second one and they alternated that way ever since.
Their second date involved a movie. Kagome felt it would be easier for them to keep their hands to themselves if they were surrounded by people. After all, Sesshomaru was all about passion and control but always when people could not see. Though he did have a keen liking for almost getting caught. Despite all of that, he acted like a gentleman during the whole night. She was almost disappointed. He did challenge her all the time - she expected him to rise up to the challenge. He did not.
For the third date, he cooked her dinner. Which was very very very very romantic. Also, it was hard to resist. She did not know that side of him. Especially since Inuyasha was a terrible cook and always blamed it on his mom, saying she always did all the cooking. She thought the same could be said about Sesshomaru. She was wrong - again. That was probably his favourite thing to do; proving her wrong. She did not mind it. The dinner was lace with sexual tension. A brush there, a touch there. She remembered feeling the electricity traveling through her, the blush in her cheeks and the daze in her vision. To this day she still wondered if she was playing with him or he was playing with her. Resisting him was her plan but his was to drive her crazy.
Neither wanted to give in; they were both quite stubborn.
Their latest date was picked by her again. She struggled with that one; she never went on a lot of dates and did not know enough about him to actually make a choice. They did most of the regular activities and some of them were out of the questions like clubbing and alcohol. Neither of those were a good idea. Most people could talk to their friends and ask for advices but she lost her best friend and she knew that asking her mom was out of the question. After days of roaming through women magazine, she ended up settling on taking a walk through the city and visiting various locations.
She wanted to know more about him and it was perfect. They visited museums and did some sight seeing and whatnot. It allowed her to learn more about his taste.
As for tonight, she had no idea what he planned on doing. He seemed to enjoy surprising her and she sucked when it came down to figuring him out. Sometimes, it was pleasant but other times it bothered her. After all this time should she not have a little idea of what kind of person Sesshomaru was?
She sighed; all those thoughts would not help her in her current situation.
Kagome was currently standing in her bedroom, wearing nothing but her underwear, surrounded by all of her clothes. That included the ones that no longer fitted her. She wanted to look nice. There was nothing wrong with wanting to feel attractive was there? It was not as though she thought Sesshomaru did not desire her, it was mostly a personal self esteem problem. She was bloated, her toes looked like sausages and she felt heavy. She wanted nice clothes to cover it all up. The task might be too hard but she would not give up. Right now she simply hated herself for choosing to save money rather than to spend it on nice maternity clothes.
At this point the only thing that fitted her were her mother's pregnancy clothes - from a long, long time ago.
She let herself sit down on the ground and she ran her fingers through the soft carpet. This was hell.
Looking nice was too much work.
She groaned while she picked up the first outfit on the pile; a dress. Those were usually a lot easier to get in. She remained sitting while she put her head through the dress and then pulled it down. It was a simple green dress with short sleeves and a flowy end. Because apparently she needed more help looking like a hot air balloon - because she could not do that all on her own.
As she fixed her boobs inside her bra, she winced. They were growing, they were out of control and they were hurting.
Once she realized that her current appearance was as good as it was going to get, she pulled herself away from the mirror.
She almost laughed at herself; being pregnant was the worst thing when you were trying to date. Dating was supposed to be about being sickening cute and it was supposed to make you feel amazing and sexy. She felt the complete opposite of that. Then again, Sesshomaru and her never did do things the right way and perhaps this was the best way for them. It probably even helped him keep his hands off of her. She would not be very attracted to herself either.
She shook her head, chasing the thoughts away. For now, it was not about her belly or the baby. They were trying to see if they - Sesshomaru and her - could work together as a couple. Everything that prevented them from having sex was good.
"Kagome? Sesshomaru is here."
Her mother still made no judgement. Although Kagome could tell she was more keen to the idea than before. Their little conversation helped.
"Mom, I need to do this."
"You don't have to explain yourself to me, Kagome. If it makes you happy, then you should do it."
She sighed. "I know, but… I know you don't understand. Sometimes, I don't even understand." She did not doubt her own decision but sometimes, she wondered. "But Sesshomaru is a good person, I know he is. I don't like the way we got together but… if it could work… if I could be happy again…" Weeks ago, that felt like an impossible deed. Now, despite her trust issues, she could see it happen. Maybe not now, but someday.
"I only want to see you happy Kagome. I know things were hard between you and Inuyasha. If Sesshomaru is the one, then he is."
Sesshomaru? The one? She never thought he would be. Then again, she never thought she would be in this current predicament either. He could be. She thought Inuyasha was once. Maybe she would make a mistake again. But, it was a mistake she had to make. If she was afraid of taking that step and did not do it, she never would.
"I simply don't want to see you hurt again."
"I won't be." Not this time. She knew how to protect herself.
Her mother did not judge people. She could have, especially with everything that happened but instead she kept an open mind and Kagome was grateful for that. She made a mistake - they all made a bunch of mistakes. She did not want to remember it forever. Eventually, she wanted to move on pass all the drama that took place in their lives.
This was part of it.
Kagome grabbed her purse and closed her bedroom's door before slowing heading downstairs; she had to be careful. Her belly was getting big and it was messing her balance. She held on tightly to the ramp before going down the stairs. She felt him as he looked at her but she never glanced his way. Instead the tiniest blush crept up on her cheeks.
"Thanks Mom," she said as she reached the last step.
"Have fun, tonight."
"Thank you."
She finally looked at Sesshomaru and greeted him with a nod of the head. He returned the gesture and offered her his arm which she took. He helped her in direction of the car and opened the door for her. She sat down and buckled her seatbelt. The first thing she noticed was how warm it was in the car; she could feel her exposed skin gluing to the black leather seats. Sesshomaru soon joined her and started the car.
Kagome had to bite her lips not to ask where they were going. Even if she asked, he would not tell.
"You looked beautiful."
Oh, he did do that thing. That thing where he complimented her. Inuyasha never really did that. She would be lying if she said she did not need that right now.
"Thank you."
There was something else he wanted to compliment her on but he refrained himself. Her scent. It was driving him completely insane. The more pregnant she got, the more divine it got. It also made her insanely attractive. He heard that before, how mates were even more attractive while pregnant but he did not think it would be liks this. Granted she was not his mate but to him she felt like it and she was carrying his child - over his brother's. Although he wanted to forgo all the competition, it did give his pride a little boost to know he was the better male.
Again, it was something he would not mention to her. She would not appreciate a reminder of her ex-husband. Especially not at this particular moment. It was about them, not him.
Instead, he would choose to focus on her nervousness. Last time she was this nervous was during their first date. He would be lying if he said he did not enjoy it when she spent her time guessing. He worked hard on most of their dates and he wanted her to be surprised. These were his chances to prove her he was right for her. He even controlled himself each and every time. They both knew it would be very easy for him to convince her. After all, she never tried to resist him. However, a part of him almost wanted her to initiate it. He knew he could seduce her but the question was how bad did she want it? Enough to come after him herself?
Hopefully tonight he would obtain the answer he sought.
Although… tonight was not much about them. It was about her.
He noticed the way she always held her back, the winces of pain. Obviously Kagome would not put herself first but she was carrying his pup and he would put her first. Knowing his little brother, he knew Kagome had not been spoiled in a long time and he would fix that situation. Tonight, she would get everything she wanted and even more. Hopefully, she would not refuse it; she could be a little stubborn.
The drive felt quite long but they finally arrived. When they pulled over a valet arrived and Kagome raised an eyebrow. A valet? Where was he taking her? After she struggled to get out of the car she noticed the tall, amazing building standing in front of her. It was covered in golden shining lights and she could not even see the top. She tilted her head and managed to see the name of the building; The Peninsula Tokyo. Wait. They are at a hotel? A hotel.
She pinched her lips together until they turned white and did not move until Sesshomaru arrived by her side. Although he did enjoy her reaction and the panic in her eyes and he decided not to torture her.
"It is not what you think," he clarified as he offered her his arm once more.
She took it, her heat beating slightly faster. A hotel. They were going in a hotel. People only did one thing in hotels. Although - Sesshomaru and her really did not need a hotel to do all the things they did. Apparently they did not even need a bed. So why now? Why like this? As they got closer to the door she decided to take a deep breath; Sesshomaru told her it was not what she thought. Maybe he had something else in mind? Though the question was what? And why did it require a hotel?
They passed through the doors and headed to the reception.
"Hello, welcome to The Peninsula Tokyo. How may I help you today?" the brunette receptionist asked them with a bright smile and coral colored lips.
Kagome looked at her golden tag which stood contrast to her navy colored uniform and saw it read Tamika.
"I made reservations this morning. Under Taisho," Sesshomaru calmly spoke.
The girl typed a few things on a keyboard and then looked back at them again, still smiling. "Of course, Mr & Mrs Taisho. Here are your keys."
As she handed them their keys, Kagome's eyes were wide open; Mr. & Mrs. Taisho. She used to be called that although when she was the man beside her was not Sesshomaru. It made her feel strange. If this thing between them was going to work and if they did get married along the way… she would be Mrs. Taisho again. Except with a different husband. Oh god, did that make her a terrible person?
Sesshomaru took the key, slightly glaring at the girl. Although he would like to be mated to Kagome, he did not think she needed to hear those words right now. Hopefully he would be able to distract her soon enough.
"Enjoy your stay," the girl added with a smile, completely unaware of what took place right in front of her.
Sesshomaru led Kagome to the elevator and glanced at her face while they were waiting. She was nervous and clearly a bit out of it.
She wrapped her fingers tightly around his arm and held on. This was right. If it was not, she would not have gone through with it. So what if she one day became Mrs. Taisho again? As soon as she agreed to date Sesshomaru she knew what people might think. They all knew she was married to Inuyasha once. It was not going to go away. Ignoring what people might say or think was going to be a part of her life if she wanted Sesshomaru and her to be a couple. Actually, even if they were not together people would talk because of the baby.
Point was, she had to ignore them. And she had to ignore this feeling. She was not the one who did wrong.
They entered the elevator and Sesshomaru pressed the gold and red button that indicated the number 6. It dinged almost at every floor as people got on and finally, they reached their floor. He let her get out first and he followed behind.
Kagome was still trying to wrap her mind around what they were going to do. After all, it was not as though they were going to spend the night; she did not even bring clothes… or anything! Although that might not matter to Sesshomaru.
Her nervousness kept increasing until they reached the room. He swiped the card and then opened the door for her. He let her walk inside for and she gasped when she saw what was inside; a massage chair?! She looked at the long white chair and then back at Sesshomaru.
"The hotel has a spa. I made better more private accommodation for us."
She would be lying if she said that her back was not killing her. The idea of someone working out all the kinks in her back was heaven although… "Is it safe? I mean, for the baby?" She would be lying on her stomach. She did not even sleep on her stomach anymore…
"I assure you it is." He had the same thought and looked into it prior to making the arrangements.
Then how could she say no? However, as she went even further into the room, she noticed something else. "There is only one massage chair?"
He nodded. "It is for you, and you only. A time to relax."
She frowned, it was not fair. And was it not supposed to be a date? It could hardly be a date if she was alone.
"I have other things planned for our evening."
"Are you sure?"
Again, he nodded. "You need this."
Oh god she did. "Thank you."
At the same time, the masseuse knocked on the open door. "Mr. Taisho?"
"Come in," he gestured before moving out of the way.
He hired a woman because he was not having another man's hands all over his - - ma— his Kagome. "I will leave the two of you. I have some things to attend."
Sesshomaru closed the door behind him and smiled.
Phase one was completed.
-V-
Heaven. Butterflies. Flowers.
Beautiful things.
It was all Kagome could think about. She was laying on the bed, still wearing her bath robe, her eyes closed. Who knew simple fingers could work such magic? She felt as thought all her bones were turned into mush and she was a squishy ball of…squish. It was amazing. No pain, only pleasure. She did not know how bad she needed it until now. It might not be the most romantic date, but it was definitively enjoyable.
A knock on the door pulled her out of her thoughts and she groaned.
Who could it be? Sesshomaru would not have knocked… or maybe he would have but he would also have announced himself.
She walked to the door, holding her bath robe closed tightly with her hands. She opened the door and only peeked her head outside. "Yes?"
A man, who was wearing the hotel's uniform, was waiting for her on the other side. "Miss Higurashi?"
"Yes."
"I was ordered to give you this," he said as he handed her a white box.
"Mm, thank you?"
"Have a good evening ma'am."
As he left she felt a bit guilty that she could not tipped him. Nonetheless, she closed the door behind her and walked over to the bed. She put the box down on the white and golden comforter and opened it. Inside, she found a dress. A very beautiful, long, blue dress. She stretched it out in front of her, marvelled at its beauty. That was for her? She could not possibly accept such a gift! Although, if Sesshomaru sent her such a fancy dress, then they were probably going somewhere where she needed to be well dressed.
It was not as though she had nice clothes to compliment her huge pregnant body.
She resigned with a sigh and dropped her bathrobe to the ground. She then slipped in the dress. Surprisingly it was not tight at all around her stomach and she managed to pull it all the way up. She slipped her hands through the short sleeves and then pull down on the dress to adjust it. As she walked to the mirror, she had to admit she felt beautiful and not like a huge walking danger sign. It was a nice change.
Kagome grabbed her bathroom from the ground and hung it up in the bathroom before sitting on the edge of the bed. If Sesshomaru brought her this, he would be there soon would he not? It was so hard to wait while sitting up; the massage made her so relax she could fall asleep. Hopefully dinner would wake her up; she did not want to be sleepy during their date. Although he had to expect it. Perhaps it was why he chose a hotel. Though, no way she was going to sleep in that pretty dress.
After a while, she heard a knock except it was coming from a door within her room. She raised an eyebrow as she walked over to the door. Unsure, she slid it open. On the other side, she found a small room. At the centre of it was a nice round table covered with a crimson clothes. There were long, white burning candles along with two dinners set. And Sesshomaru - wearing a tuxedo - waiting for her.
It was not the fancy place she was thinking of when she saw the dress but it was romantic, she could not deny that. She let him lead her to her chair and sat down.
Sesshomaru was completely smitten. He knew she would look beautiful but she simply took his breath away. He knew she might have expected something different but he did not want to be in public place tonight. He would wait for her to seduce him but it did not mean he could not lead her in the right direction. He smelled her scent from time to time and knew he could arouse her. He figured this time around they needed the perfect setting. Now, she was relax and there were all by themselves in a room with a bed.
If she had no desire to engage in any physical activities, he would not make her. However, if she decided it was tempting enough, he would follow her lead.
After all, even his self control had its limit and she was pushing them to the extreme. Especially in that dress - and her round belly. God. He felt his pants tightened around his slight erection and he knew he had to change his thoughts quick. He sat down in front of her and offered her a smile.
Kagome observed the water bottle in front of her. "No wine?"
"You cannot drink any."
"You can."
"I would hardly drink by myself." It took a lot of alcohol to affect him. He was not going to indulge in it if she had to drink water. He would drink water with her.
"It's beautiful, thank you. And thank you for the dress."
"You look amazing."
She felt his intense gaze and she blushed. It was as though he was undressing her with his eyes and she could not look away from him. He stared at her whole from eyes to her breasts and the beginning of her stomach. The rest was hidden by the table. She almost wished it was not. It only took one glance for him to make her feel attractive and in power and she loved it.
And my did he look delicious in a tuxedo. He always looked nice but the combination of his pale yellow shirt and black suit was enough to make her shiver in anticipation. For a moment she remembered vividly what it was like to have his hands on her and she found herself wondering why exactly she thought it was best they waited. Her body was on fire and craving his touch. She always craved his touch. Especially now that she was so relax, she felt like she could melt in his arms.
Kagome remained lost in her thoughts until Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow. It took her a moment to understand why he did - but when she realized, she blushed even more. He could smell her arousal. God, how could she have forgotten about that? She hid her face with her hand and looked down. Soon, she felt him wrap his fingers around her wrist and gently pull her hand down.
"There is no reason to be embarrassed."
"I just - I wanted to take things slow. We're also so intense. I thought it would be good if we got to know each other."
"We do not have to do anything, Kagome."
"Oh really! The room, the massage, the food, the dress, you looking all sexy."
Amused, he chortled. "Me looking all sexy?"
"Don't think I don't know you're doing it on purpose." His hair all slicked back in a pony tail, that gaze. Oh she knew. He was trying to seduce. As if he had to try. He knew she could hardly resist his charms; the past was an excellent proof of that.
"I have not done anything."
"Not you directly, but I know."
He was doing his best to hide just how amused he was by her reaction. He knew she would notice eventually but he did not think she would be frustrated by it. This was better than what he could have hoped for really. It was the first time he worked so hard for her attention. The other times, he barely had to touch her, seduce her and she was all his. Well, not exactly all his.
"If you desire this Sesshomaru, you only need to ask."
She glared at him, though she was not truly upset with him. "You know it's not like that." She pursed her lips. "I want us to try for real."
"And sex is not real?" he inquired very seriously.
"It is. But we already did that. We're trying to get to know each other. See if we could work together as a couple."
"Sex does not prevent that. It helps. We got to know each other more than you think while we were…coupling."
He might have - then again he knew everything about her already - but she did not. Or, did she? She knew his personality once the clothes were off but she did not know what he was like in a regular relationship. Although, she got to learn about that lately. He was a gentleman, he was nice and loving. His cold exterior remained, especially when there was an audience around but he was never rude to her.
"Well, it's a good thing I got this huge belly in the way. Makes it easier for us to keep our hands to ourselves." At least in his case. For her, the pregnancy was the worst; it turned her into a raging ball of horny hormones. Not that she would admit to that out loud. He might use it to his advantage even though he could probably already smell it on her.
It was his turn to frown, clearly displeased. What kind of none sense what she uttering about? Her pregnant belly made it easier for him to keep his hands to himself? Did she really have no idea how attractive she was, how much he desired her? He thought it was obvious, hence why she mentioned how hard he was trying. Did she not find herself attractive?
"You are very attractive."
She did not believe it - he could tell.
Frustration rose within him and he stood up. She crinkled her nose, confused by his actions, but he only kept walking towards her. He grabbed her hands with one hand before kneeling in front of her. He was still a tad bit taller than her that way. Sesshomaru used his free hand to cup her cheeks. "You are beautiful." He looked down at her stomach. "This only makes you more beautiful."
No, no, no, no. This was sweet, this was cute. Did nobody ever tell him not to be cute around a hormonal pregnant woman? She could feel the tears prickling at her eyes and she did her best to hold them back.
"There is never a time when I do not want you Kagome."
Again, no, no, no, no.
She made the mistake to look up in his amber eyes and she never glanced away. Sometimes, Sesshomaru was really what she needed. He made it hard to walk away from him hence why she agreed to the first date. And she had not regretted it since then. She tried to search his eyes, tried to find a sign that would tell her he would never hurt her. Yet, somehow she knew he would not. Marriage was serious for humans but mating - it was a whole new level. It was linking your life to someone forever and it was a bond that could not be broken.
If he was willing to go that far, he could not possibly think that one day he would betray her. He would not try would he?
Inuyasha was a good man but Sesshomaru was a honourable man. He would never got back on his word. He wanted commitment right from the start. She doubted him and yet he was the one who wanted to get serious since the beginning. She doubted him when he should doubt her.
She covered his hand with his.
And it was the only invitation he needed.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. She tasted like raspberry he thought as he wasted no time invading her mouth with his tongue. She quickly imitated his actions and they soon battled for dominance. He knew he could win, he could over power her but he enjoyed the chase much more. He let his hands fall to her waist and held her tightly. He was dying to roam his hands over her naked pregnant stomach but he held back. He was not sure yet if this was heading where he thought or they were simply fooling around.
Either way, he would enjoy it.
He craved contact with her and he would take as much as he could get.
Kagome leaned her body into his wanting to feel his firm body pressed against hers. She raised a hand and dared to tangle it in his ponytail; she wanted his hair free. She pushed her luck when she grabbed his elastic and pulled down. He did not even flinch. A tingle filled her as his long silver hair cascaded down his shoulders. It was so smooth, so silky.
His hands found their way to her small back and he used his new grip on her to lift her up and sit her on the table so that he could stand. Much better. And better access to her body. Unconsciously, she wrapped her legs around him and he shivered. He allowed his hands to trail down the length of her bare legs. He felt electricity running through his fingertips each time they made contact with her skin. She was warm and soft. He gently dug his claws into her flesh, feeling her so fragile beneath his touch.
When they finally broke the kiss, she tilted her head backwards. She bit her lips while exposing her neck to him and the temptation was too great; he did not even want to resist it. He dove in for his meal. He lapped at her neck, he nibbled the skin and once again, he wanted to leave his mark. He pushed back the urge and continued his ministrations. Her flesh was salty and yet he could still taste a hint of her soap; vanilla. He wanted to see her naked, lathered in soap and waiting for him in a tub. He wanted her naked every day, waiting for him.
He wanted the little vixen to be his.
He felt his cock pulse at the thought and he knew he had to have more. He lowered his head, leaving a trail of kisses everywhere he went, and only stop when he found her breasts. Kagome always had nice beautiful breasts but now, now that she was pregnant, they were engorged with milk and much bigger. He sucked on the top of her breasts, teasing her. He obtained the reaction he wanted from her when she clutched to his shirt, her thighs squeezing him.
She forgot how much of a tease he could be. She forgot how much her body loved it when he touched her.
Her body was on fire and she was numbed out by all the pleasure. How long had she craved for this? Why did she not give in sooner? She let her hands traveled down his back and then, she pressed her palms to his hard firm abs. When was the last time she saw his naked sturdy chest? She was trying to be calm, trying to be in control but the more the touched her, the more she wanted to lose herself in him.
Her fingers were shaking as she grabbed his first button. If she did this, if she initiate the shedding of the clothes, there was no going back. She said she wanted to know, she wanted them to be sure but oh fucking god, how much more sure of this could she be? If there was one thing she was convinced of it was that she wanted the man standing between her legs.
And she went for it.
She undid one button, and then next, and the next until she was free to explore his chest. And she did. She let her hands roam free along his muscles and she let her nail graze the flesh.
Sesshomaru was trying his best to remain steady and keep a slow pace but she was making it difficult. He was desperate for her touch. How long did he wait for her? Too long. The feeling of being inside of her was like a distant memory - it was all blurry. He needed to refresh his memory, he needed to feel it again.
Since his little minx decided that bare chest was better, he thought he could do the same. He reached for her sleeves and tugged them down. The dress was slightly heavy and once the sleeves were off her shoulders, it dropped and gathered around her waist. That exposed her bra covered breasts to him. He grabbed one of the mounds with his hand and sucked her nipple through the fabric. Kagome's toes instantaneously curled and she moaned. She was very, very sensitive.
He smirked as he slowly began to massage her breast. This was the kind of reaction he dreamed about.
Although torturing her was fun, it was becoming hell for him as well. Usually, he could hold off, he could wait but not tonight. Tonight he wanted her to be all his.
He used his claws to slice her bra off in the middle and he watched it fall on the ground. He marvelled at the sight in front of him before tasting what she had to offer. He latched on to her nipple and suck while twirling his tongue. She arched her back even more, giving him better access. He wrapped his arms around her back, holding her to her by her shoulders.
The best part was yet to come.
He pulled away, watching her chest heaved, her blushed cheeks and her tousled hair. He smirked before lowering him so that he could lay kisses along her stomach. He gently caressed it, his erection throbbing. God, she was beautiful, all swollen with his seed. He was so hard it hurt.
Kagome could not look away from him. There was something very erotic about the way he worshipped her stomach. She felt ugly and swollen and with one look he made her feel so beautiful. It made her weak for him. The puddle of warmth in her lower regions was almost too much to handle. She wanted release, she wanted to feel him fill her again. She would give up already, she would let him have her right away.
She leaned forward and managed to talk hold of his belt. She used that hold to lift him up and he followed. She hurried to unbuckle it and then lowered his zipper. His pants fell to the ground, leaving him in his tight silky boxer. And there was his erection, bulging through. She bit her bottom lip.
He did not expect her to be this eager but he was not complaining. There was point where he thought he might have come right there and then and they were barely doing anything. He had no willpower when it came to her; he so easily came undone.
Sesshomaru put his hands on the table, one on each side of her. He looked into her eyes, searching for a permission she had already clearly given him. When she captured his lips with hers, he got the answer her wanted. He grabbed one of her legs and moved it out of the way before tearing her underwear off of her. She yelped in his mouth at the sudden feeling and coldness. He chuckled before approaching her to the edge of the table. He lowered his boxers and stepped out of them and his pants. He kicked them with his foot and then positioned himself at her entrance.
As soon as the tip dove into her wet folds, he groaned.
Kagome whimpered, ready to beg; he was so close, so unfairly close.
And then, he pushed all the way in.
And she moaned loudly in his ear.
It was not too long before he picked up the pace. All of the sudden he could remember oh so clearly all the times they were together, the way she felt around him. Actually, it was even better now. She clamped down on him as if she was trying to leave him dry. Her wet walls were tightening around him, making it almost difficult to keep up a fast pace but it did not stop him from trying. He moved his hands to her ass, his claws breaking the flesh as he roughly held her, lifting her slightly off the table.
She was tugging at his shirt with her hands, trying to keep herself quiet. She was in a new world, a world of pleasure. All the sensations felt heightened and she wondered how she was able to keep away from that feeling for so long. It felt so right having him, deep inside of her.
Her hair glued to her neck, a thin layer of sweat covered her body as she pressed her naked chest to his. Her stomach rubbed against him, and he resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He loved the feel of her, her new scent, her reactions.
She was free, more free than ever.
For the first time, it was only him and her and nobody else.
They were free of everything else.
He buried his face in her neck, nibbling at the flesh as he felt himself throb inside of her. Her screams of passions were like a background noise as he picked up his pace. She never looked as tempting as now.
Kagome could feel him, teasing her, grazing his fangs against her. She felt his aura pulse around her and it reminded her of that time in his office. She wondered how powerful, how intense it was when two auras were linked. She moved one hand to the back of his head, almost ready to give in. It was a bad idea, it was the worst idea. And yet as he pounded inside of her she knew she wanted more; she wanted to feel more, she wanted it to be more.
"Yes," she whispered against his temple.
Yes?
His heartbeat quickened. She could not possibly mean what he thought she meant.
But she was holding his head down on her neck.
And he was too weak to fight her.
He only hoped it was not a mistake.
For the first time, he let himself fall. No more grazing, no more teasing. He broke the flesh with his fangs and let her blood fill his mouth.
And it was nirvana - for both of them.
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Virginity of the Soul