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Winter Wind	By : inuyoukai8 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 39773 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Sesshoumaru had run for more than an hour, the sweet scent of night wind and the cool earth filled his senses.
He had nearly lost her. Had lost her, for a time. It was a terrifying feeling, this aching weight in his chest, the churning of his stomach. Somehow, the stubborn to her very soul miko had tripped and sniped her way under his aristocratic skin and ultimately into the icy stoicism of his heart.
The thought brought him to a standstill, massive white ribs huffing from the exertion of his run. His red eyes widened. His heart? His great head hung. Yes, his heart. For no longer could he imagine his fortress without her there.
He recalled how comfortably she perched in his office, how she tended to his letters and matters with ease. Her scent wafting through his wing, soothing and inflaming him. He recalled the tender moments he had shared with her, the many he still wanted to share.
He slowly transformed and stood upright, bracing one elegant hand against rough bark of a tree. He had once hoped that using her priestess powers would help keep his beast at bay. Then he had thought that perhaps he could slake his rut with her. Gently of course, as gentle as he could, and with appropriate payment afterwards. The more he had come to know her, the less that idea had appealed to him.
Kagome would never agree to such a thing, and would most certainly be offended should payment be offered.
Sesshoumaru sighed, “How like you I have become…. Father.”
The scent tickled his senses and then hit him full force. Blood. Her blood.
“What has that fool done now?” he snarled as he curled in on himself, becoming a glowing sphere and shot towards the fortress. The scent was coming from higher up, his balcony.
Kagome watched the ball of light race towards her and swallowed hard. She forced herself to stand perfectly still when Sesshoumaru touched down inches from her. He moved forward with a catlike grace until the tips of his boots were touching her bare toes.
His golden eyes slowly roved over her, starting at the top of her head and reaching the little pink digits of her toes on the cool stone.
Those same eyes locked on the drying blood welling from her pale fingertip.
“Kagome…”
She swallowed hard, “I…. I wanted you.. to come back…”
He made a low growling noise in his throat, slowly circling her.
She forced herself to remain still, “I know that you need…..right now.” She blushed, unable to verbally speak of what she thought he might actually need from her.
“What is it that you think I am in need of?” he asked, a soft rasp of a whisper behind her. Hot breath ghosting over her ear and she shivered.
Slowly, she looked over her shoulder to meet his bright eyes, “I…”
He lifted his clawed fingers to twirl them in her dark locks, “Say it, Kagome.”
Her eyes lowered, the lashes fluttered against her cheeks and Sesshoumaru found the demure action enchanting. “I…If you need….me…… I am here.” She said it so bravely.
“Look at me Kagome.” He whispered to her. He half hoped that she wouldn’t. If she did, he was lost. He knew it.
Those lashes fluttered, her cheeks were like roses now, and then she lifted her chin and locked eyes with him. Sesshoumaru stared hard at her, “If you come to me Kagome. It will be as a lover.”
“I know” her whisper was firm.
“Not for a single night.”
“I know.”
“I will keep you with me always.”
She blinked, “Always?” Dared she hope? No. she was human after all.
“As Lady of the West, my mate.”
Her mouth opened in silent shock.
“Do you accept these terms of our agreement?” he asked.
“I have shards to find.” She gently reminded him, “This is all my fault.”
“I shall help you find them.” He said then, “Now woman, your agreement or denial.”
“I’m human” she pointed out and her voice broke his heart.
His large hand lifted to cup her cheek, thumb stoking the delicate arch of her lashes, “Of that, this Sesshoumaru is very much aware….I simply do not care.”
Her eyes went wide, “You don’t care?”
He shook his head, silver hair shimmering in the wind. “This Sesshoumaru…. Only desires you.”
Kagome felt tears well at her lash line and flung herself into his arms, her small arms, wrapping tightly around him. Sesshoumaru dragged her tight against him, his mouth fusing hotly to Kagome’s. She moaned and mewled into his mouth as his tongue swept inside of her to slide against her tongue.
His clawed hands slid over her silken garments, pulling them tight against her skin. With a smooth, powerful motion, he lifted her against himself and carried her into the dim interior of his rooms. Kagome’s little hands were tracing the stripes on his cheeks, her mouth pressing feverish little kisses along his brow.
His hands tightened on her bottom as he supported her weight. Claws nicking the fine silk. He didn’t care, he wanted her out of them. He captured her lips again, making slow love to her mouth with his own. His blood roared in his ears, the need to take and dominate rising like fire behind his eyes and he forced the instinct down.
She was his now, she had agreed, perhaps not with words, but her body, with it’s hot, hungry scent answered for her. He intended to savor this time, to show her his feelings in turn and to bind her to him so tightly with pleasure that she would crave him. As he craved.
He set her on her feet, letting her slide the long length of his body. She tilted her head back to meet his eyes, her lips red and swollen from his fervent kisses. His fingertips slid to the wide silken sash at her waist. With a controlled tug, he undid the knot.
Slowly, with methodical hands, he pushed each colorful layer of silk from her shoulders. Her flesh was soft, pale, and sweetly scented with her pheromones. Sesshoumaru dipped his head to drag his tongue along the flute of her collarbone as he removed the last hindering layer.
Kagome stood trembling in the light from the window. Glowing like a pearl. Sesshoumaru took a moment to simply look at her. She became nervous and crossed her arms over her chest.
“Don’t” he commanded softly, “I want to see you.”
She slowly lowered her arms. She watched him remove his armor, set his swords beside the large bed. “Come to me” he coaxed and she moved to stand before him. He took her hand and placed it on the intricate obi of his clothing. Kagome blushed again, but removed his obi with shaking hands.
Sesshoumaru shrugged out of his garments, letting the pristine silks flutter to the floor like frosty butterflies. Kagome sucked in a ragged breath at the sight of him. His body was pale, planes of hard muscle, and her eyes were drawn to the magenta stripes at his hips that pointed like runway lights to the apex of his groin.
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