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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
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  Aiko had not expected for Kagome to stumble upon her, and the fact that she had almost seen him was enough to have her heart racing. She simply wasn’t ready yet, but she had to be. “Kagome. Did you get everything you needed?” She was still supporting her smile, knowing that Kagome was about to ask questions.
            “Momma.. what was going on?” Kagome walked over to her mother, having never seen her cry before. She could still feel the presence of a demon in the courtyard, but it was fading. Something wasn’t right, her mother’s aura was in distress and she didn’t like it one bit.
            “Nothing for you to worry about right now dear, do you need help carrying all your bags? I’ll go get Souta.” She left, just like that. Her mother turned her back on her and Kagome felt her jaw drop and her mouth was hanging wide open for flies to make a home in. What in the world… her mind was racing. She wanted to question her, she wanted to run after her. But this wasn’t Sango, this was her mother and she respected her privacy. She sighed, feeling the burden of the hidden knowledge weigh on her shoulders like a brick house; she had enough secrets in the Feudal Era from her friends, she didn’t like them here too.
            “Sis! Where are you?” Souta’s voice broke her thought process and she called out to him, moving to start carrying bags. He wilted at the site of them all but helped her out without complaint, minus a few grumbles to himself about girls and shopping. She finally had all the bags in her room and realized she couldn’t see the carpet and laughed a bit, so much for getting to bed early tonight.
            “Thanks Souta, I will make it up to you.” She hugged him tightly, startling the teenager before he wiggled away from her. “In fact. I have one special surprise for you.” She rummaged around the bags until she found the game she had bought him, he turned into a shining star as she handed it to him. The words poured out of him so fast she couldn’t really take them in before he was gone to go play it well into the evening she assumed. She was laughing to herself as she began to tedious process of going through her bags and finding all the clothes to put in the wash.
            Kagome spent the next hour outside the house after she changed clothes, moving bookshelves into the well house so she could put everything away, void the chocolate covered chips; she would hide those in her room. By the time she had gotten all the stuff on the shelves she stepped back to admire her work; one bookshelf had nothing but Ramen on it sadly while the one next to it had other assortments of food, another had rows of bathing soaps, shampoos, laundry soaps, tampons and medical supplies of all variations. Another had all the extra things like crayons, books, and random items all sorted out. She went inside to switch over another load of laundry, intent on folding it all the next day to fill the last shelves. She stored one of backpacks in her closet and began to fill the other with her own personal items. Female necessities, deodorant that she made herself out of coconut oil and cornstarch with a bit of natural essential oils since Inuyasha complained so much about the artificial smells in most of her items she tried to do as much herself as she could. She stuffed tampons and Tylenol in the very bottom of the bag along with a few packs of unopened lighters, she would usually burn the used particulars to leave no evidence behind. Her eco-friendly body soaps and hair care products were stuffed in as well, all unscented due to demon noses.
            Kagome bit her lip and went down stairs to grab a snack and make sure everyone was asleep because her next item was as embarrassing as it was personal. Kagome grabbed some raw veggies to snack on as she hurried silently back to her room, nibbling a celery stick as she locked her door. Her heart was racing but she knew she had to hide this item somewhere in the bag where no one would find it. She had random supplies from school projects laying around her desk and closet so she set about being innovative and cut a small hole in the inner part of the backpack, she sewed it up so it wouldn’t fray while the hot glue gun was warming up so she could attach Velcro strips to the inside to make a small pocket that would hold the item in question and the batteries to go with it. After the task was done, with a racing heart, she stared at the black plastic bag and gulped.
            Inside was an item she had never planned on buying, but a sale had the item all the more tempting. She pulled the container out of the bag and felt her breath shudder out. She was staring at a solid black vibrator that had multiple speeds and texture attachments to put on the head of it. It took a single battery, supposedly, was discrete so it wasn’t noticeable when using it. She popped a battery into it and hesitantly twisted the switch to on. It began to buzz in her hand, she jumped, and then kept twisting till it was on full power. Her fingers were tingling from the vibrations and she could only imagine what this would feel like on her clitoris. She blushed and turned it off, it was very quiet, but she knew Inuyasha or Shippo might still hear it so she had made sure to get a water proof one for use in the hot springs. The bonus item that had made the sale so tempting was the free vibrating panties that had what the sales lady had referred to as a ‘bullet’ you slipped in between the lining of the panties and a remote could turn it on. She looked at the white panties and bit her lip. She had to try them to see how loud they were, or that was her reasoning.
            Kagome closed the curtains on her window and slipped her current panties off and slipped into special pair. Her heart felt like it was about to break her ribcage trying to escape. She was holding the now battery stocked remote and with a quick push of the button she felt her body come alive. She gasped, her head dipping back instantly as the pulsing vibrations coursed through her clit and deep into her belly it seemed. She was panting quickly, having only ever used her fingers to tease the sensitive bud before, and she felt her knees getting weaker. She was leaning against her door, panting, while she clicked the button again. A soft noise left her lips when the vibrations increased. She felt her body climbing higher and higher, more so than her body had ever responded to her hands. She had one more click to go and the noise was barely heard to her ears, but she sure felt it. She clicked it and moan tore from her lips, she was shivering slightly and that was when she burst and felt her body go rigid then relax fully. The panties kept torturing her, but she was too lost in her orgasm that she was having a hard time pushing the button to stop it. When she finally hit the button she had a light sweat coating her skin and she bit her lip. She was very happy with her purchase as she glanced to her clock, ten minutes had passed by in a blink for her.
            The panties had to be washed now and the remote and bullet put into the secret compartment, she already had plans on how to use this item. The Ipod would come in handy now, Inuyasha’s ears would only hear her music and even if he heard the buzzing he would assume it was her music. She was blushing as she unlocked her door, feeling the evidence of her actions slick between her nether lips as she moved. She would be sure to mask her scent when it came time to her private moments, she could NEVER forget to do that or else her embarrassing secret would be exposed. She was a woman, she had needs, but she also wouldn’t give up her virginity just to fulfill the pent up sexual tension in her hormonal body. It was normal, it was natural, it was so very embarrassing in a world of demons!...and Miroku!
            She cringed at the thought of the men, or Kouga, catching her but she was already addicted to the damned thing and she was slightly aroused by thought of walking around with the special panties on. She needed to sleep now because tomorrow would be a long day, she needed to do a few things before she could relax on her birthday so she tossed the undies into the current washing cycle and waited till they were done to throw them in the dryer so she could go fall into her bed.
            Morning came quickly, but she was up with the sun because of years in the Feudal Era and her mother found her cooking breakfast. “Kagome?” her mother was in a fluffy robe and stunned, her daughter smiled and poured her a cup of coffee with creamer and sugar, which she had also stocked up on for her travels. “You’re up early. Everything okay dear?” She was stunned to see the girl she used to have to drag out of bed chirpy and sipping coffee.
            “Habit. Inuyasha is a slave driver when it comes rising and getting on the move. My body is on an internal alarm, as soon as the sun is up, I am up.” She pulled the last pancakes off the griddle and began to cook eggs and bacon, again stunning her mother with how much she had changed. “When do gramps and Souta usually wake up?” As if on cue her grandfather waddled into the room, sleep still heavy on him as he sat down at the table.
            “Smells good Aiko, thank- Kagome!” he was watching her pour his coffee, no sugar or cream, and bring it to him. “You’re awake! And COOKING!” his jaw was hanging as if it were broken. “DEMON!” He threw a sutra at her, she sighed and peeled it off her face.
            “Gramps. I’m not a girl anymore, I can wake up early and not be possessed.” She was glaring at him, but her lips held a hint of a smile. He grumbled but soon shut up when she set a plate in front of him full of food. Souta came down not long after, being a teenager he didn’t care who made the food as long as he got to eat it then wander away to wake up the rest of the way. Her mother ate silently, staring at her daughter with sad eyes but a proud smile. Kagome ate, looking at her family randomly but mainly her plate. She ate quickly, finishing before everyone even though she started after them all. This caught Souta’s attention. “What?!” She cried out at his stunned look of disgust.
            “Gross sis. Did you even chew?!” She threw a pancake from the mound in the center of the table at his head. He ducked. “WHAT!? YOU INHALED IT!”
            “I’m used to being on the move all the time! Or having a meal interrupted by a demon! You learn to eat fast in the Feudal Era.” She mumbled the last bit, a blush tinting her cheeks. This wouldn’t have been out of the ordinary through the well. She got up, trying to start doing dishes when he mother stopped her, shaking her head softly to signal she would do them. “Thanks momma.” She whispered, smiling before heading out onto the shrine to do the chores she knew had to be done, in her mind she thought if she was going to be here she would help. Her grandfather was getting old, and her mother and Souta took on most of the responsibilities so she could help out when possible; besides, she was used to being busy all the time, just sitting around would drive her insane.
            When everyone was done eating she had swept the grounds and was organizing the tourist stand they had. She couldn’t stop thinking about the demonic presence she had felt the day before, and the way her mother had acted last night, not to mention the impending run in with her ‘friends’ to say her final goodbyes. She didn’t notice the tourist coming onto the shrine, nor did she notice the man staring at her as she worked with her hair pulled back into a long braid behind her. He stood there for a few minutes, noting how she was in her own world before clearing his throat. Kagome’s head shot up to see the tall handsome man a few feet from her, she gasped and bowed low to apologize for her rudeness. “I’m so sorry! I was thinking too hard and- Welcome to Higurashi shrine, how can I assist you?” She put on her cheery face, trying to make up for her rudeness.
            “I came to see Aiko.” His voice was like liquid gold and it was familiar, though she couldn’t place it. Blinking at the man, she took in his appearance fully now, he was as tall as Sesshomaru so she had to look up at him. His eyes were the color caramel, and his skin was a tan that looked natural on him instead of artificial, what caught her attention the most was his hair. It was knee length like her own as well as a deep raven tone like her own, he had it braided behind him and she assumed it was so it wouldn’t get tangled and make it easier to deal with in the heat the day was promising with not a cloud in the sky; it was why she braided her hair most of the time. He was wearing dark jeans and a button up white shirt with long sleeves, which made her rethink the braiding his hair to avoid heat thought, with a nice pair of black running shoes on. The man looked clean cut, but something about him seemed guarded and elusive.
            “Why?” She spoke cautiously, for some reason she felt the urge to grab a bow and arrow. Such was a side effect of her adventures she assumed. He smiled at her and the smile was genuine and proud. She felt a rush of pride wash outwards from his energy and that was when she felt it. The tingle of a masked aura. He was hiding his true self from her senses. She narrowed her eyes, tensing her shoulders and straightening her spine so she stood tall as she freed her hands. She wanted to rip his concealment away, to force it down his throat and find out just what this man wanted.
            “She has something for me. I have been waiting a while for it to be ready.” He spoke, watching her ready herself for the unpredictable. Her travels had indeed prepared her for anything. He could feel the tendrils of holy powers beginning to swirl around her like an invisible force that resembled a whirl pool that could ripple out wider or lash out like a tentacle. He could see it forming around her, and fought the urge to take a step back; she was as powerful as her mother.
            “Kagome!” She didn’t look to her mother’s voice, she just kept building up her spiritual energy to surround herself and warn him that it was not smart to push her boundaries too far. “Gramps needs you inside. Now.” Her mother’s voice took a stern note that the woman facing off with the unknown male ignored fully; she was used to Inuyasha, so her mother’s firmness was as soft as a flower petal to her now.
            “He can wait.” Her voice held traces of power, traces of authority, and traces of a battle hardened warrior. Her mother gasped, having never heard her daughter sound so cruel before; long gone was her carefree baby. “Who are you demon? And why are you here?” Her hands began to glow a bright pink that seemed to be tinged with violet, her fingertips had visible traces of electric like static flowing between them. She could instantly feel everything around them as she poured her senses out around her to engulf the shrine. Her mother’s aura was tinged with fear, Souta was inside playing his game she assumed from how his aura was flaring, and gramps was somewhere in the house oblivious to the world.
            The man before her, obviously caught, dropped all concealment attempts and his energy nearly suffocated the young priestess but she didn’t back down from him. She had never backed down from Sesshomaru, Naraku, nor any other powerful demon in the Feudal Era where things could get out of control and she wasn’t going to do it in her own time where things had to be more secret from the world. He wouldn’t risk the world knowing just to prove a point to some priestess. She did, however, register that it was the demon from both her graduation and the night before so the back of her mind told her that he was not really here to see her mother, but for something else entirely. “For you.” His words had her mind stalling for a moment, but her power never faltered.
            “Kagome! GO INSIDE NOW!” her mother was frantic and running towards her. Kagome risked a sideways glance away from the demon a few feet from her and narrowed her eyes. Her mother hit a barrier two steps later and fell back onto the ground. She had locked herself in a bubble with the powerful demon, whom she assumed was a Lord because of his aura and the markings now showing up on his face and forehead. He had two strips along his jawline, much like Sesshomaru, though they were deep purple and the mark on his head a silver circle, she assumed the full moon, and if memory served her right he would have similar strips of purple along his wrists to forearms, ankles to calves, and curving over his hips. His fingers were now tipped with deadly razor sharp claws and she knew he had elongated canines to go with his now elvin like ears.
            The unknown Lord looked away from her, eyeing the barrier with a look that Kagome could only describe as impressed. She was confused, what sort of potential enemy would look fully away from the target, especially one that could purify him? “Why?” the air around them crackled with her holy powers and then he did something she would never in a million years have expected. He laughed, a full hearted smiling laugh that had his face softening while his fingers danced along the holy powers forming the barrier that should have stung him, or purified him, but it only flexed slightly then let his fingers pass through without harm even though she knew for certain something this powerful would have detoured the Western Lord.
            “You remind me so much of your mother, Kagome.” He stopped laughing as her eyes widened and she glanced at Aiko, who was now bowing her head with tears dripping onto the ground. “No, your real mother.” He spoke softly, watching her eyes slide back to him slowly.
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