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Kengeki Uta (2018)	By : Furuichiko Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 2210 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not make any monetary gain from this online publication. I am only claiming the rights to the plot and setting; all characters and songs belong to their rightful owners. Inuyasha © Takahashi-san and her affiliates.

Chapter List
- 1-Kon'ya Nomi
- 2-Kajuaruna Kankei
- 1
- 2
Inuyasha © Takahashi-san and her affiliates.
“Casual Sex” © My Darkest Days
I can only lay my claim on this plot; other than that, I own nothing.
Titles and the translations:
(I know that I am not being very creative with the titles but hey, they sound a little more interesting in Japanese. ^_^ )
Kangeki Uta translates to: Inspiring Song.
Kon’ya Nomi translates to: Only Tonight. (If Only For Tonight)
Kajuaruna Kankei translates to: Casual Relations. (Casual Sex)

Inspired Song:
Casual Sex
Artist:
My Darkest Days
Album:
Sick And Twisted Affair
Year:
2012
Summary:
This is the next installment of the Kangeki Uta series. In this chapter, Sesshomaru learns that Kagome's ex was his half-brother, and then he realizes that the awful stench he had been scenting in Kagome's apartment was none other than Inuyasha. What does Sesshomaru do when he learns of this?
Warnings:
Adult Content / Themes, Adult Language, Light Bondage
Story Type:
Non-Canon: Alternate Universe/Reality
Story Rating:
MA / NC-17 / Adult+
Chapter Title:
Kajuaruna Kankei

Translations will be down below.

Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Kagome was just pouring the coffee as Sesshomaru walked into the kitchen. She smiled at him, “Would you like cream and sugar?”

“Black is fine.” Sesshomaru intoned in his normal deadpanned manner. Watching her move around her kitchen with ease seemed to stir something within him that he could only think to describe as longing. But then, he associated that with what his beast had done just minutes before. He watched silently as she dished out the contents of the pans on the stove onto two plates.

He had slowly raked his eyes over her body, first starting at her feet. Then he looked over her legs, which seemed to go on forever, especially in the short shorts she had been wearing. Continuing with his perusal, he noticed the color blue of the form-fitting camisole that she was wearing seemed to bring out the blue of her eyes.

He watched as she struggled for a few moments trying to reach something on a higher shelf, he stood, walked up behind her, intentionally pressing himself against her back and easily reached for what she was trying to grab. He brought it down to the counter where he placed it in front of her. They stood there, silently. The moments seemed to pass by slowly, but neither did not seem to want to break that silence.

After long moments, Sesshomaru bent down and captured the shell of her ear between his lips. A small breath caught in Kagome’s throat, and when he pushed her hips against the counter, she could not help but push back against him. A moan passed her lips when he slipped his hand between the waist band of her shorts and pressed a finger against her core.

A growl erupted in her ear when he realized that instead of slipping his hand between her shorts and feeling her panties underneath, but in fact, what he encountered in that place was a slim patch of thick curls. “Were you planning on seducing me once more before I left?”

“No…not…my intention… But not a totally unappealing thought…” Kagome bit out on a moan, all the while grinding her backside against his growing erection. She pressed her hand between them to massage his stiffening cock, however, he bent her over and told her to put her hands behind her back. Kagome had done so without word and listened as he pulled the unfastened tie from around his neck and tied her arms together.

Once he finished tying her arms together, he pushed her shorts off her hips before lifting her onto the counter and kneeling before her, his face buried in her core. Kagome bit her bottom lip when she felt his long and skilled tongue lap at her inner folds. Kagome cried softly when he flicked the tip of his appendage over her budding nerves. Sesshomaru smirked against her core when Kagome’s breath started to hitch, and all she could really do was moan.

“…maru…” Kagome moaned in a pleading tone. “Sss-eehhh-shh…maru…”

As Sesshomaru stood, he unfastened his belt before pushing down his pants. “Such a lewd expression you have…”

“Ku…da-sai…” Kagome looked up at him begging.

“Kudasai?” Sesshomaru repeated. “Please…what…?”

“You’re really going to make me say it, aren’t you?” Kagome glared at him.

Sesshomaru grinned lasciviously, “Only if you really want it…”

“You son of a bitch!” growled Kagome.

Sesshomaru continued to grin lasciviously, as he continuously drove into her, “Yes, I am a son of a bitch…and yet, more importantly, you’re still begging for it…” he finished while keeping himself buried within her depths.

At the intrusion, Kagome let out a strangled cry before biting down on her lower lip. As he slowly pulled out of her, Kagome could only gnaw on her bottom lip to muffle the suppressed moans and whimpers.

Moments after he had pulled out of her core, Sesshomaru shoved himself back into her, covering her mouth with his as she let out a sharp breath. After a few thrusts, Kagome braced herself on the edge of the counter with what grip she could before she wrapped her legs around his waist, syncing in rhythm with each and every thrust Sesshomaru made. Sesshomaru pulled away from her mouth, nuzzling her jaw with the tip of his nose, inhaling deeply while she breathed heavily into his ear.

As he inhaled her wonderful scent, he had also had, a rather very distasteful, a whiff of that eluding scent that at any given time was extremely unpleasant to his senses; especially when he was trying to commit her alluring scent to memory. And as he was closer to the front of the apartment, rather than the bedroom, the scent seemed to be more present here, as if the scent had just recently been there, and then was gone. He had inhaled so deeply that he could almost taste the unsavory scent, so in order to remove the repulsive aroma from his mouth, Sesshomaru slowly drew his languidly tongue over her neck.

Sesshomaru paused when he felt her pulse race against the slow lapping of his tongue. Remembering the taste of her blood in his mouth, unconsciously, his fangs elongated, and gazed them over her racing pulse point. Mentally shaking his head, Sesshomaru did something that was undeniably uncharacteristically of him, and nuzzled Kagome behind her left ear.

Grazing a fang against her neck behind her ear, Sesshomaru nicked her lightly, immediately noticing when she shivered under his hold. He could not help the feeling of smugness that welled in his chest as she reacted to him perfectly; on instinct. It seemed that when he was with this female, he completely lost all reason and acted purely on instinct; then again, his other half did not help in the matter where this female was concerned. Without really acknowledging what he was doing, Sesshomaru slammed his rigid member deep within her as he licked and nuzzled her behind her ear.

Kagome bit down on her bottom lip when trying to hold back what she knew was going to be a loud moan, as she felt Sesshomaru continuously and with such vigor, pound into her. All the while, as he nuzzled at her neck, Kagome's eyes opened in shock as realization dawned on her.

A few licks behind the ear was relatively harmless, for the lack of a better term, even affectionate. However, with the combination of the licking and nuzzling, combined, but not really relevant, with the fact that they were having sex as he was doing it, Kagome realized that he was not being affectionate at all. Though she wanted to believe that was exactly what he was doing, to a certain extent. As he continued to lick that spot, she realized that instead of being affectionate, he was actually taking possession of her; scent marking her, with a feverish intensity. Though she knew what he was doing, she could not help but react to him instinctively; Kagome turned her head to the side, making her neck more accessible to him.

Moments later, Kagome bucked her hips against his as he had pushed into her, moaning a singular word. “Motto…”

As though he had been broken out of a trance, Sesshomaru pulled his upper body away to look at her. Her voice rang through his head, saying that one word. After a few moments of just staring, Sesshomaru asked, “More…? More…what?”

“Yori ōku no katsuryoku o watashi ni seikō!” moaned Kagome, bucking her hips once more.

Sesshomaru made a noise that one could say that made him sound conceited; though it was more like it was a sound that made him sound like he was amused with something. “Yorokonde…” And with that, he gripped her hips before slamming into her with more force than he had intended, even though she seemed to enjoy it nonetheless.

Within the first few thrusts, Kagome had been crying out so loudly that Sesshomaru decided that she needed to be silenced. He covered her mouth with his, asking her for entry. She willingly opened her mouth to him and moaned when he slipped his tongue into her mouth.

“…w-…want-…tou-…ch…you…” Kagome managed to breath out between kisses.

“Hn.” Sesshomaru breathed. “That’s not going to happen.” He informed her as he pulled away and led a trail of open mouthed kisses down her jaw to her neck and to her collar bone. Sesshomaru pounded into her a few more times before he felt her walls convulse around his member, fighting the impulse to impale his fangs within her shoulder once more.
He could not take her convulsing walls milking his cock any longer; in the swiftest of movements, Sesshomaru bent over her body, resting his forehead on her shoulder, in lieu of clamping down on her shoulder. Kagome moaned when Sesshoamru swelled within her, stretching her even further; holding himself against her, seemingly un able to move. A growl erupted from his chest as he ejaculated deep within her core.
They remained there for several minutes while they both came down from their high. Not that he wanted to wash off her scent, because if he was going to be completely honest with himself, her scent was heavenly. No. The scent that he wanted to wash off was the scent of the soap he had used.

By now the food had gone cold.
Sometime later, Kagome was watching Sesshomaru, wondering if she should ask or not, but after a few moments she put caution to the wind. “Nee, Sesshomaru…” Kagome called as he was straightening his clothes, getting ready to leave. When he gave a sound to let her know that he was listening, she added, “could I use your phone for a moment?”

“Why? What is wrong with your phone?”

“Well,” she paused a moment before answering. “You see, in all the commotion of last night with the clothes being discarded, I seemed to have misplaced it. So… I was going to use your phone to call my phone.”

Pulling his phone from his pocket, Sesshomaru unlocked his phone before going to the dial pad and handed her the phone. She quickly punched in her number before hitting the call button and waiting for it to ring.

Moments later, they both heard the ringing of Kagome’s cell phone. Almost immediately Sesshomaru could tell exactly where it was coming from. “Check under the couch.” He deadpanned.

While being distracted with trying to get her phone, Kagome was unaware of Sesshomaru’s movements and did not notice when he had moved to where her undergarments had been discarded last night and stuffed her panties into his pocket before moving back to the spot he had been standing in previously. He watched from laying on her stomach on the floor to get her phone from under the couch to a position where she was on her hands and knees; baring her ass for him, once again and unknowingly, or at least unconsciously, to a position where she was getting up.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Sesshomaru leaned back in his chair and pinched the bridge of his nose. On his way to the office, he had called his personal assistant, Jakotsu, and asked him to bring him a clean change of clothes and his travel kit full of bathing supplies. But before he did that, he asked him to find a specific shampoo and body soap and supply his master bath with said bottles also get a spare set for a guest room.

After many minutes of fantasizing about Kagome, when he was rudely interrupted by his flamboyant of personal assistant’s voice “In―u…” Jakotsu started out cheerfully then hid behind a cough. Jakotsu cleared his throat and walked over to the desk. “I found the shampoo and body wash you requested and placed one set in your bathroom, one set in a guest bedroom, like you instructed. I also, for any reason you would want another one, placed one last set in the linen closet.” Jakostu informed him before holding out a small duffel bag containing the other items he had requested.

Irritated, Sesshomaru could feel his eye brow twitch just at the slight mention of his brother’s name; more so when Jakotsu thought that he would be in his office, and on a day when no one was there. “That will be all. Just set the bag down. I will see you first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Right-tee-oh, Boss Man.” Jakotsu half heatedly saluted Sesshomaru.

His irritation growing by the second, Sesshomaru growled, “Get out.”

Straightening, not really wanting to get his head bitten off, Jakotsu became more serious. “Yes sir. I will see you at seven-thirty. Shall I bring your usual in?”

“Yes.” Was the automatic reply as Sesshomaru tried to concentrate on the papers and reports in front of him.

Sesshomaru’s irritation and frustration grew to an all-time high that day as he could not do anything productive; that is except for fantasizing for the past several hours. Even when he had gone down to the company gym showers, while washing off the offensive sent of that soap he had used, all he could think about was Kagome. How good would it have felt if he had only let Kagome do what she wanted to that morning...? Now, he’ll never know.

All he really knew was he needed to get her out of his system. But he knew that was going to be impossible, especially when he clung to her panties the way he was at that very moment. He did not know what made him take her undergarment, but it was like an unconscious impulse.

Sesshomaru stood quickly, his chair bumping against the wall of windows behind him before he angrily left his office and headed for his car, the panties still clutched tightly in his hand.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
“Barkeep,” Sesshomaru called as he had sat down on a stool. “Give me type A, with something hard.”

“Hard day at work, Sesshomaru-sama?” the imp-ish looking man asked from behind the counter.

“Nh…just a day that I need something especially hard.” Sesshomaru replied.

“I think everyone is entitled to a day like that every once in a while.”

“Talk again, and I will rip your tongue out of your mouth. And then shove it down your throat.” Sesshomaru coolly replied, leveling a malicious glare at the short balding man.

After pouring his drink the barkeep handed it to him and then scurried away.

‘We want our chosen bitch,’ Sesshomaru’s beast informed him, mentally. ‘Why are we not with our bitch?’

‘Shut your muzzle you god damned beast.’

‘We want to feel her under us again…taste her sweet skin…her arousing essence…her lifeblood…not this weakened and diluted excuse for what we really want!’

‘I will not subject that on someone who is not a purebred, nor of my world.’ Sesshomaru growled inwardly at himself.

‘We do not care of her breeding, nor if she is not apart of this world. We will make her. She already acts on instinct…like a true bitch.’ The beast waited for a reply, but there was none, so he continued on. ‘You won’t expose her to this world, yet you cannot stop fantasizing about her… the way she reacted to us… perfectly. The way she felt to us…the way we want to hear her scream…our name… We fit perfectly inside her…’

Sesshomaru growled to himself. It made all the patrons in the establishment turn and look at him, some backing away in fear. ‘You will stop this…instantly. I’ve said what I feel on the matter, and that is final.’

After five or six drinks, Sesshomaru was feeling exactly how he wanted to feel; numb. So numb in fact, that he could not hear the damned beast in his mind anymore. Or maybe that was because it had finally shut the hell up. Sesshomaru did not know which, but he honestly did not care. Making a sound, like he was snorting, amused, Sesshomaru played with the ice in his glass. He then sipped slowly as his mind wandered aimlessly to a certain raven-haired beauty. As he thought, he could feel his pants get tighter.
A short time later, an unknown female sat next to him on the empty stool, her legs crossed, her skirt barely covering her. She then had the audacity to place a hand on his left leg and grope him, her smile grew wider still when she felt his size, her voice seductive, "My, my, and here I thought that I wasn't going to find someone to sate my growing needs..."
"You will promptly move your hand from my person or I will forcibly move it for you. And I assure you, you do not want that happening." Sesshomaru all but growled menacingly. "Also, what makes you think that I am in need of such...services?"
"No offense, Sugar, but you're so tense that if you move you might crack and break; you're hard as a rock; also, you're sitting alone in a hotel bar, and three sheets to the wind. Every man like yourself needs some type of service every now and then. Are you not on a business trip? Not like your wife needs to know..." The woman paused a moment while sipping at the feminine looking drink that she held in her hand before she continued, "I've been told on numerous occasions that I am very good at what I do." The woman had yet to move her hand from Sesshomaru's thigh.
Sesshomaru growled at her, giving her one last chance to move her hand herself. "I do not, nor have I ever paid for those kinds of servies." As she still had not moved her hand, after he had given her more than enough time to do herself, he wrapped his thumb and index finger around her small and bony wrist, nearly crushing it between his fingers; he smiled inwardly as she cried out in pain. He then moved so that she was no longer touching him. He then said before letting her wrist go, "I am not the type of man that you can mark and con easily."
"You know, I could have been the best fuck you've ever had! Now you'll never know! Asshole!" The woman scowled at him, she then raised her hand to slap him, however, he had noticed before her hand connected with his person and grabbed her wrist before she could.
"You dare raise your hand at me? You obviously have some nerve." Sesshomaru growled as he stood up, nearly towering over her small frame. He let go wrist go for a second time; however, gripped her by the neck and held her fast, bending her backwards so that her back was bowed against the bar, and snarled. "Clearly, you have no idea who you are speaking to." Sesshomaru then stepped closer to her, his left leg between hers, pressing closer to show her exactly what she was never going to touch, before sneering his next reply. "However, I will let you in on a little secret." He leaned in closer once more, continuing his sneer, "I guarantee that you will never, in your wildest dreams ever come close to being compared to the best fuck that I've ever had. You would not even come close to it, not even if you were the last female on the planet!"
Sesshomaru then backed away from her and sat back in his seat, not caring in the least bit that the woman scowled at him before walking away in disgust. 'Best fuck?' Sesshomaru mused to himself. 'As if that disgusting female could ever compare herself to... Kagome... Damn it! I am not going to be satisfied if I can't not get this woman out of my system.'
‘And that will never happen, because she is our mate.’ The beast within Sesshoamru mused with a chuckle before going silent once more.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
He sat back in his chair, sighed and stared at his phone, with the details of a singular contact with only one number. Vixen. Sesshomaru realized that with each passing hour the impulse to pick up his phone and push her number grew. It had been nearly a week since that Sunday morning, and as Sesshomaru was sitting at his desk in his office, the compulsion to call her seemed to be bordering on unbearable.

Sesshomaru knew that the yearning to call Kagome did not help with the frustrations he was feeling in her absence. He wanted to blame the whole thing on that bastard, however, he knew that it was not entirely his beast’s fault. Picking up his phone, he threw it across the room with disgust just as Jakostu had opened the door and walked in, holding a tablet.

Sesshomaru watched as Jakotsu jumped in surprise. “What now?” Sesshomaru growled, irritated.

“Um…er…well, Toyota-san is here…for your one o’clock meeting.”

Very unlike himself, Sesshomaru sighed in disgust. “Cancel the rest of my afternoon and tomorrow…rearrange everything. I’m taking the day off tomorrow.”

“Maru…sama… tomorrow is very important…”

“I do not really care what tomorrow is. I am not in the slightest mood to deal with anyone else’s problems right now! Just get it done, Jakotsu!”

Jakotsu jumped at his boss’ abrupt and uncharacteristic attitude. “H-hai!”

“And Jakotsu…” Sesshomaru growled out.

“Ha…hai…?”

“You ever call me “Maru” again, I’ll rip your insides out.” Sesshomaru glared at him, his voice emotionless as per usual his business attitude.

“Hai!” Jakotsu gave a quick and sharp reply before exiting the room and closing the door behind him quietly.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Sesshomaru had no doubt that if he called her and invited her out, wherever did not matter, she would gladly except. It was not like he knew she was going to say no. Hell. He was the one that would use any female to the brink of them falling in love before tossing them to the curb when he no longer felt he had any use for the female. So why the fuck was he hiding from a simple human female?!

“Jakotsu!”

Momentarily, said person who had been summoned rushed through the door, almost breathlessly. “Yes. Sesshomaru-sama?”

“My phone. Where is it?” Sesshomaru growled.

“Is it not on your desk?” Jakotsu asked, peeking around the computer.

“Not that phone. I know where that one is. My mobile…where is it?

“Ah. Just a moment.” Jakotsu rushed out of the office only to rush back in moments later. He had handed Sesshomaru his requested item before informing him: “All your contacts have been reprogrammed into your new phone. Along with updated calender events and files for up-coming meetings and all other necessities I could think of.”

“Vixen?” inquired Sesshomaru

“Vixen?” Jakotsu repeated, a bit curious.
“Vixen. Is the number in here?” Sesshomaru inquired once more, his irritation growing.

“Yes, I believe so… I believe it was… Ijinowarui on'na.”

“That one can stay in English. No translation is needed. Now get out.”

And with that, Jakotsu left the room and closed the door quietly.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
A chicken…

He was a complete and utter chicken… He had been staring at his phone for the past half hour willing it to… To do what exactly? He really had no idea. Who was supposed to call first? Was that her hidden agenda? Had she, without saying a word, silently asked him to call her? Her way of telling him that she wanted to see him again?

Throwing caution to the wind, Sesshomaru finally reached out and picked up his phone. He found her name, or rather the name that he had given her, within his contact list and pushed the call button. He waited almost impatiently for her answer her phone. After a few moments of listening to the dial-tone, he pulled the phone away from his ear and was about to end the call when he had heard her voice coming from the phone.

“I was beginning to wonder if you were going to call…” Kagome huffed, sounding slightly peeved.

“And a good afternoon to you as well.” He retorted, coolly.

“Had you not called me by tonight, I was going to take the liberty; and to think that you would want someone who was submissive, not assertive.”

“While I must agree with the first part, I would like to point out, being assertive or even aggressive can also be a turn on. But it requires the right situation.” Replied Sesshomaru in a low tone.

“Ah, you mean the handcuffs? Yes, those were …fun…” Kagome paused for a few moments, as he listened to the sounds of keys and then the opening and closing of a car door. “You know,” Kagome added, “I still have another pair or two that I found…”

Sesshomaru clenched and then unclenched his teeth a few times, recalling the specified scene, his body reacting slowly to the memory, after a few long moments, he snaps back and asks: “What are you doing, right now?”

“Hmm…” Kagome paused once more. “I think the better question would be what am I thinking right now.”

“Pray tell, what is it that you are thinking?”

Kagome giggled playfully before answering, “Wouldn’t you like to know…”

Sesshomaru growled low in his throat, in slight irritation. Even with his slight irritation, he also found it to be amusing and even somewhat arousing. Revenge was going to be sweet; he could not help the small smile that curled at one corner of his mouth. “I think putting the handcuffs to use once more would be most beneficial.” His voice starting to sound dark and husky.

“For whom?”

Sesshomaru evaded her question, instead asked, “I know this is none of my business, but I am finding it very vexing. Might I ask the name of your ex?”

Kagome was quite for a long time, Sesshomaru was beginning to think that she was not going to answer. He happened to look up at his door and growled; “Inuyasha…” at the same time Kagome finally answered and said, in a low tone, “Inuyasha…” For the slightest of moments, Sesshomaru’s eyes seemed to express his shock; but as instantaneous as the emotion had appeared on his face, it was gone again. A moment passed before Sesshomaru added, “I am going to have to call you back.” Then promptly ended the call.

Why had he not noticed his scent before she had said his name? Surely, he should have recognized that awful stench instantly. “What can I do for you, Inuyasha?” Sesshomaru asked in his usual business tone, deadpan; emotionless.

“Not that I care or anything, but Father wants to know if you are going to be making it to dinner this week?” Inuyasha asked as he plopped down in one of the chairs in front of Sesshomaru’s desk before tossing his feet up onto the edge of the desk and examining his claws as if what he was doing was a common occurrence, even acceptable. “Also, he also asked me to take over the Himura account. So could you have your assistant get me the files?”

Sesshomaru sat back in his chair, thinking about rejecting his brother before storming out of his office to demand what his father was thinking. But as he thought about the situation, he could not help but turn his thoughts back to Kagome once more. Before he knew what had happened, he had affirmed his appearance in the, more or less mandatory, weekly dinner at his father’s. Before Inuyasha left the room, Sesshomaru stopped him. “One more thing,” Sesshomaru paused, waiting for Inuyasha to stop and acknowledge him. When he had; or at least stopped, Sesshomaru continued: “I would just like to say, thank you very much, Otōto-chan.”

“Tch…whatever, asshole.” Inuyasha mumbled as he walked away.

‘So, Inuyasha is her ex…’ Sesshomaru thought on a sigh. No matter how he looked at it, he still had his brother’s sloppy seconds. But he refused to think about it; especially in that context. He knew he should do something about it, but what could be done? Nothing really, the past was the past, right?

‘We will not stand for this!’ The beast demanded.

‘Calm down,’ The rationale side countered.

‘We will not calm down! She is our bitch!’ The beast raged within.

‘We will have the sweetest revenge. Just give me some time to think.’ Rationale said calmly.

‘Revenge? Think?’ Beast asked confused at his rationale side’s thinking.

‘Yes.’

‘Just who do you plan on taking revenge on?’

‘It would be more of a last laugh, rather than revenge.’

However, now that he knew who her previous partner was, he was determined to ruin her for any potential future lover she might have, except only for himself.

Whoa, wait a minute…where did this desire come from?

Yes, the sex with her had been mind-blowing; and yet he was not content with the thought of any other man touching her. And he was not just thinking that because the taste of her blood vaguely lingered on his tongue, though it had been almost a week and a half.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Later that night, Sesshomaru had remembered that he told Kagome that he was going to call her right back, however, he never did. Looking at the clock on his wall, he let out a sigh, it was nearing eleven o’clock. ‘Damn. It is late…I should not call her…? Maybe she had to get up early in the morning.’ He probably should just call and try to explain and if she did not want to talk to him, he would not call her again.
As he let out another sigh a thought came to mind, ‘I could text her.’ Apologize and say good night. Hoping she might forgive him. Then again, another thought came to him. Why should he want for her forgiveness? As he pondered on this a bit more, Sesshomaru decided that he did not care if she forgave him or not. So he sent the following message:
I’d just remembered my promise to call back. And since it is nearing such a late hour, I figure I should text you and apologize instead, and then say good night. I’ll also understand if you do not wish to speak with me again. ―S
With that done, Sesshomaru readied himself for bed. A few minutes later, his phone made a sound, signaling that he had just gotten a message. Reaching for his phone, he read the message. It’s fine…the late hour, I mean. There is no school tomorrow…and as for not calling back, well, I guess with a busy man like yourself, it cannot be helped. ―K
School? You’re a student? You seemed so mature…I mean…
Are you implying that I am otherwise immature? Yes, school. I am an elementary school teacher.
No, that is not what I was implying. Ugh. I’m sorry, I apparently do not know of what I speak…
Heheh, sounds like someone is sleep deprived and needs to go to sleep.
Perhaps. Dealing with my brother (among other people) today seems to have drained me.
Good night, Kōdanshi.
Sesshomaru could not help but smile at her last text, or rather the nickname she had given him.
Oyasumi, my sweet little vixen.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
"I was beginning to wonder if you were going to call..." Kagome huffed, sounding a little peeved, though she really was not, as she turned on her blinker to turn a corner to the street she lived on.
"And a good after noon to you as well." Sesshomaru retorted, coolly, which brought a small smile to Kagome's lips.
"Had you not called me by tonight, I was going to take the liberty; and to think that you would want someone that was submissive, not assertive..." Kagome trailed off a little.
"While I have to agree with the first part, I would like to point out, being assertive or even aggressive can also be a turn on. But it requires the right situation." Sesshomaru replied in a low tone.
Kagome found a parking spot near her apartment entrance. "Ah, you mean the handcuffs? Yes, those were... fun..." Kagome paused for a moment as she went through the motions of getting out of her car before grabbing her few grocery bags and then closing the door, locking it as she walked away. "You know," Kagome added, "I still have a pair or two that I found..." implying that she would be interested in another interlude with him, hoping that he would be interested also.
Sesshomaru was silent on the other end of the line for some time before he asked: "What are you doing now?" there was a slight huskiness to his voice.
"Hmm..." Smiling at the thought, Kagome paused for another moment. "I think the better question would be: what am I thinking right now."
"Prey tell, what is it that you are thinking?"
Kagome giggled playfully, teasingly, placing her key into her door and opening it to go into her apartment. "Wouldn't you like to know..." Bringing the bags into the kitchen, she placed them on the table before sifting through them to put them in the right places as she waited for Sesshomaru's reply, even if he would. She heard him growl low in his throat. She could not help but smile at that.
And when he did reply, a shiver had crept up her spine. "I think putting the handcuffs to use once more would be most beneficial." His voice was starting to sound dark and husky.
"For whom?" She asked as she paused in the middle of her kitchen, a small bag of rice in her hand.
However, he did not answer her question, instead asked one of his own. "I know this is none of my business, but I am finding it very vexing. Might I ask the name of your ex?"
Placing the bag of rice on the counter and leaning against it, Kagome took a moment to close her eyes and breathe. 'Why was knowing the name of her ex so important to him?' Kagome took so long, deciding whether she was going to tell him, that she breathed his name out, she had noticed that Sesshomaru had growled the same name.
'Wait, what?! How the hell did he know Inuyasha? Could it be someone else named Inuyasha...?'
After a moment or two, Sesshomaru said, "I am going to have to call you back." and then the line went dead.
After he had hung up on her so abruptly, she pulled the phone away from her, and yeah, she was a little ticked off, stewing in her anger for a few moments as she stared at her phone with a scowl, she thought, bitterly out loud, "What the hell! That ass did not just hang up on me!" She thought about calling him back to bitch him out, but then realized that it wasn't worth it. After all, the two of them were nothing special to one another. She had met him in a bar one night and took him home, had a few mind-blowing orgasms, and that was that.
As the minutes passed, she remembered the last few moments of their conversation: he had asked her who her ex was, and she was hesitant. At first, she could not figure out why she had hesitated. Had it been because it was still so fresh in her mind of his betrayal? ‘No that could not be it.’ Letting out a breath, Kagome finished putting her groceries away. She guessed that if she wanted to know how the two of them knew each other, that she was going to have to ask the next time she talked to Sesshoamru, hopefully she would remember to ask.
When he had not called her back within a timely manner, she had begun to think that he no longer wanted to have any kind of contact with her, wondering, in the back of her mind, if there was something wrong with her. Though, after thinking about it over the next few hours, she realized, that their night together had been nothing more than that; a one-night stand. After the realization had finally sunk in, she had given up on hearing from him again.
As she was lying there in bed, thinking about how her life had been up till that point, where she wanted it to go from there and things that she fantasized the most about; her phone beeped at her, signaling that someone had just sent her a message, not ever thinking that it had been Sesshomaru.
During their short conversation through their texts, Kagome felt her heart flutter with hope that it was more than a one-night stand. After they had said their good nights, Kagome had settled deep into her covers and closed her eyes. Before long, she was drifting off into the world of dreams where every and any fantasy was possible.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
It was now Sunday, the day that Sesshomaru had promised his father, indirectly, that he would be “home” for Sunday dinner. It was now quarter to six, and he was waiting for his assistant, Jakotsu to deliver something that he had requested earlier in the day. His door bell sounded moments later, as he was sitting on his couch watching the news channel. Getting up, he opened to the door, to his assistant holding a semi-long black box with the words Hibiki Suntory Whisky on it.

“I could not think of a suitable gift for your request, Sesshomaru-sama. So I bought, for you, a set of Hibiki Whiskeys, aged twelve, seventeen, twenty-one and thirty years. I hope that this is to your liking.”

“That is fine, Jakotsu. It is not for me, it is for Inuyasha.” Sesshomaru deadpanned as he took the semi-large box from his assistant.

“Oh? What’s the occasion?”

“They are a gift, thanking him for his utter lack of compassion and utter stupidity.” Sesshomaru informed him.

“Sorry for questioning you, but why would that warrant such an extravagant gift?”

“Why indeed.” Sesshomaru stated. “Yet, I still feel like I should thank him.”
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
“The Lord and Lady are out on the back patio, with your brother, Sesshomaru-sama.” The young maid said, closing the door behind him. “Would you like me to pour you a glass?” she inquired, motioning toward the parcel in his hand.

“No, this is a gift for my brother.” Sesshomaru deadpanned, before making his way to the back patio where the rest of his family, sans Rin, was.

“Ah, there he is,” Sesshomaru heard as he walked through the double French doors. “How have you been Sesshomaru?” Izayoi, his step mother had asked with a smile.

At first, when they had first met, Sesshomaru did not like her; it had nothing to do with her, really, it had more to do with his father’s choice in mates, after things went south with his parents. However, as he was now a grown man, Sesshomaru had put that aside and engaged the woman with respect as his father’s mate. “I’ve been good, Yōbo. Thank you for asking. I’ve never been better.” Sesshomaru inwardly smiled as a mental image of Kagome flashed in his mind.

“What’ve you got there, ma boy?” His father asked, noticing the box in his hand.

“This…is to thank my favorite Otōto-chan.” Extreme satisfaction filled him as he watched Inuyasha stiffen in his seat.

After about a minute, Inuyasha regained his composure before growling. “Quit calling me that!”

“But why, Otōto-chan?”

“I said quit it, bastard!” Inuyasha growled menacingly as he stood, clenching his fists.

“Now, now, boys.” Tōga commented, as if bored with the whole scene. “you two need to behave.”

“Well,” Inuyasha continued to growl, “you better tell this stupid fucker to stop fucking me calling me “otōto-chan” like I am some fucking child!”

“Such language. And here I came baring a gift for you.” Sesshomaru intoned, holding out the box for Inuyasha to take.

“Keh! If it is from you, I refuse to take it.”

“But, Otōto-chan…”

“Fucker!” Inuyasha hollered when he pulled back his fist ready to punch Sesshomaru.

“Pup,” Toga growled, irritated, “you let that fist fly, I will take you over my knee as if you were a whelp once again and spank you. Do I make myself clear?”

“But…!” Inuyasha whined.

“Pup…” Toga growled once more. Then he turned toward Sesshomaru. “And you! Beta will stop intentionally instigating him! Or I will do the same to you!”

“It matters not. I only came to make an appearance. I have work that I must attend to for my meeting tomorrow. Here.” Sesshomaru said. “I just wanted to thank you.”

“Thank me? For what?” Inuyasha asked, baffled.

“For being the worthless asshole that everyone knows you to be.” Was Sesshomaru’s nonchalant reply.

“Say what, you fucking asshole?!” Inuyasha retorted angrily.

“You are depriving a village somewhere of an idiot. “ Sesshomaru paused for a moment before adding, “You are also living proof that man can live without his brain.”

“Enough!” Toga bellowed angrily. “Sesshomaru, if you are going to continuously insult your brother, you can leave.”

Sesshomaru placed the box on the small outdoor coffee table in front of Inuyasha before turning to his father, “I was already planning on it.” Sesshomaru then turned, and started back into the house to leave, “Your stupidity proceeds you, bakayaro.” Sesshomaru tossed over his shoulder as he walked away.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
The next morning, Kagome woke feeling elated for the first time in a very long time. Then, a thought that had been pushed into the back of her mind since the previous afternoon, had come rushing back. How did Sesshomaru know Inuyasha? What kind of relationship did they have? From what she had heard briefly yesterday, it was not a relationship where, at least to Sesshomaru, that they did not get along.

Kagome spent the day leisurely, running some errands here and there, before she had gone grocery shopping. While shopping, Sango had called her. “Hey girly, what are you up to?”

“Nothing. Just shopping. I’m in the mood to cook, you want to come over for dinner?

“Sure. What are you having?” Sango inquired.

“Not sure. What are you in the mood for?”

“Hmm…how about Hambāgu?” Sango tossed off the top of her mind.

“Okay, sure. Then how about you bring a bottle of Zinfandel.”

“Alright, I’ll see you in about twenty minutes then.”
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Sango, a slender woman, light shirt that displayed her slight slender arms, and Capri pants that stopped at just below her knees, curled her legs under her as she sat on the couch, holding a glass of Zinfandel in her right hand while leaning to her left, into the plush cushions. “So,” Sango began, her tone excited, “tell me again about this guy.”

“Whom?” Kagome asked, a little confused.

Sango quirked an eyebrow, and looked at Kagome as if saying, “Really?”

Looking at her friend, Kagome sighed. Oh, she meant Sesshomaru… “I really don’t know much about him. Aside from the fact that he is rich, really good looking and great in bed. I mean we’ve texted and talked a little since that night, but we never really had a serious conversation.”

“Boring.” Sango huffed.

“Well, sorry for being a boring person.” Kagome mocked her anger. When Sango gave her a look, Kagome let out a defeated sigh. "Come on, San, I feel like I've told you five times already."

"So? It's not like I can go and pick up some random stranger and bring him home. Because I am in a committed relationship." Sango ended on a blurt and registered a little too late.

"Thanks a lot, Sango." Kagome grumbled. "Remind me again that I am single...sitting at home alone all weekend."

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it the way that it sounded. I swear. I meant it as you're free, now, to go out and bring random strangers home...I meant it as a good thing!"

"Relax. I'm not mad...much." Kagome shrugged, before taking a sip of her wine. "Besides, I'm glad to be rid of him. He wasn't treating me the way he should have been." Kagome informed her friend.

"Good, because if you were going to say that you're still hung up on that bastard I was going to have to induce some kind of injury on your ass!"

Kagome could not help the chuckle that had escaped her, knowing that what her friend was saying was the truth.

"Describe, in detail, what he looks like and what he did to you…I wanna know all the dirty details.”

Sighing once more, Kagome took a sip of her glass. “He is four and a half feet tall, with a large beer gut, his thing was as long as my arm and as thick as my thigh…”

Sango looked at her friend in disbelief and shock before she suddenly burst out laughing. “You are such a fucking liar!” Sango grinned at Kagome. “Tell me…I have to live vicariously through you…and oh my god, that sounded so clichéd.”

Kagome laughed at her friend, knowing that she really meant it. “Alright fine…he’s about a foot, foot and a half taller than me, his muscles were defined perfectly, but not overly so where he looked too bulky, his thing was about three quarters as long as my forearm and as thick as my wrist…no lie.” Kagome sighed in remembrance. Giggling, Kagome added, as an after-thought, “And he is a bit kinky. Didn’t even mind when I handcuffed him to the bed.”

“Sounds like he …wait, when did you get handcuffs?”

“I didn’t. I found them in my closet, looking for…” Kagome could not help the blush that colored her face in that instant. “I was actually looking for something to tie him up with and came across a black box with a few pairs of handcuffs and a few basic S&M restrains.” Kagome finished a little irritated at the memory, thinking that the bastard could have brought that thing to her apartment and fucked that thing in her bed. Why else would he hide that shit in her closet?

“If you didn’t buy them, then…oh…that bastard!” Sango gasped, outraged. After a few moments, Sango calmed down before asking, “So, when do you plan to meet him again?”

"I really don’t think that it matters if I want to see him again. We never made an agreement to have a repeat of that night.” Kagome explained, finishing what was in her glass. Getting up, she asked Sango if she wanted another glass, but she declined because she said it was getting late and she still had to drive home.

"I think the questions you should be asking yourself are how bad you want to see him again and how soon."

"Yeah well, I never expected it to be more than a one-night stand."

"You are a complete liar."

Kagome defiantly denied a few more times before throwing her hands up in the air in a huff. "God yes! He was was the best sex that I've ever had! You happy now?"

"Well, now that you've admitted it out loud and to yourself, kinda. I mean how often does a sex god, as you so called him, like that guy, fall into your lap?"

Kagome let out an exasperated sigh, trying to tell her friend that she was done with that topic of conversation.

Sango let out a defeated sigh before shaking her head, not quite ready to give up on the conversation. “Did you ever think that he was waiting for you to say something? I mean, if you say the sex was as good as you say it was, don’t you think he would want to have a repeat?” They were both quiet for a while.

Thinking about what her friend said, Kagome internally mulled everything over. Could it be that Sango was right, he could just be waiting for her to make the next move? But what if he wasn’t, and he would think she was a desperate woman who did not know how to be single.

Sango then interrupted her thoughts by asking for her phone. “Why do you want my phone? What is wrong with yours?”

“I want to text The-Asshole-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named, and I don’t have his number.”

“Why? What are you gonna say? Because I think I’ve said everything that needs to be said to him.”

“I doubt it. Just let me do it.”

“Why don’t I just give you his number?”

“Just give me your phone.”

“No.”

Sango sighed loudly. They both sat there silently for a few minutes before Sango tackled Kagome and started to tickle her, at the same time looking for her phone. “Come on, give it up!”

“No!” Kagome laughed as Sango was attacking her sides. “You don’t need to text him on my phone! You can use yours!”

“Kagome give me your phone.”

“No! Would it not be funnier if you used your phone? Him not knowing your phone number and all…” Kagome continued to laugh as Sango continued her assault on her. “Come on Sango, you’re gonna make me pee my pants!”

“Good, then maybe you’ll give me your phone!” Sango grinned at her.

“Never!” Kagome laughed trying to push her friend off her, all the while wriggle around.

“Give it up, Kagome.”

After some moment, Kagome finally freed herself from Sango and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

Sighing, Sango leaned into the couch, before spotting something small and slim. Grinning, Sango pulled it out of the cushions; it must have fallen out of Kagome’s pocket in the struggle of trying to get away from her tickling assault. Quickly finding her messages, she clicked on the one that said, “Kōdanshi”, waiting for the keyboard to show up before she started typing: “I know we haven’t talked about this, but I can’t hold it back anymore! I can’t stop thinking about that night we shared… With that I’ve come to a conclusion… I need you. Again. Tonight. I don’t think anyone but you could sate this desire of mine.”

As soon as the message was sent, Sango quickly deleted it from Kagome’s phone, so she would never know why she really wanted her phone. Then, as Kagome suggested, Sango searched for Inuyasha’s name and texted the number to herself, before pulling her own phone out and putting his number into her contact list. Texting him later was going to be extremely entertaining. Placing Kagome’s phone onto the coffee table, before leaning back into the couch and waited for Kagome to return.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
“Barkeep, give me a scotch with type A, double the scotch.” Sesshomaru requested as he sat on a barstool near the corner of the bar. Moments later, he heard his phone ping, alerting him to a new text message, however, he was not really interested in what it had to say at that moment and would look at it later.

He knew that it was not going to taste the same, but it was not like he could go to her and have his way with her every time he wanted a drink. As his drink was placed in front of him, he could not help but stare at it, and soon, a thought had formed in his mind. ‘Maybe…’ That single word seemed to rage through his mind for some time before coming to a conclusion. ‘No. I could not possibly ask her to do that…’
He took a sip of his drink. Surely enough, he was right. This blood was nowhere near as delicious as Kagome’s. But there was no helping it, he could not ask her to devote so much of her blood for his own personal consumption.

It was true that if a creature like himself were to drink from a human body that they were create a bond so deep that it was almost like taking a mate. However, if he were to drink it like he was now, there was no way for a bond would ever form in that instance. Once he finished his drink, he ordered something else, this time stronger, and that would actually give him the kind of buzz that he wanted.

Sometime later, he asked the barkeep to call him a cab because he was in no shape to drive himself home. A headache formed near his temples as he waited. The minutes seemed to pass like hours. Once he was in the taxi, his headache seemed intensify ten-fold. He remembered uttering something to the driver when he had asked the address of where he was going, but he was trying to concentrate on blocking out the pain that he really did not know what he had said.

Minutes later, that again seemed to pass like hours, they had finally reached the address that he had given the driver. When he looked up at the apartment building, he asked himself: ‘Naze…?’ Paying his fare, Sesshomaru get out of the car and proceeded to walk into the building and then up the stairs.

Once Sesshomaru had reached Kagome’s floor, he staggered down the hall toward her apartment. Stopping in front of her door, he raised a hand to knock but stopped mid-motion. What was he doing here? It was starting to get late, and Kagome probably had to get up in the morning to go to work. Why had he come here, especially when he was this intoxicated. It was not like they had a relationship, where he could just stop by for some fun between the sheets. If anything, they were virtual strangers; aside from knowing each other’s bodies inside and out.

Dropping his hand to his side, he backed up against the wall across from the door and slowly slid to the floor. Sesshomaru pulled his knees up to his chest, rested his arms on his knees and bent his head, so that his forehead was resting against his arms. The quietness lulled him into a light slumber. He did not know how long he had sat there for, but all senses were on alert when he heard the opening of a door and two female voices laughing.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Sango laughed as Kagome opened the front door to her apartment, while she finished her joke and laughed as well. Though, her laughter died almost immediately as she looked at a male who was sitting in the hall, across from her door, slumped over, as if he had fallen asleep there. Sango could not help but notice his well-dressed form, and then noticed the expensive looking watch on his left wrist.

“Uh…Sess-Sesshomaru?” Kagome called, hesitantly. Unsure of what she should do, Kagome took a step toward him, calling out his name once more, however, she stopped just after the first step.

Said male then slowly looked up at the two women, eyes dulled. “I…”

Both women looked on as the man clumsily tried to stand, after a moment, Kagome walked over to him and helped him up.

“How do you know him, Kagome?” Sango asked curiously, placing a hand on her friend’s shoulder.

That is right, in all her retelling in detail of that night’s events, she never did tell Sango his name, she had only referred to him as “Sex God” or “Kōdanshi”. “Hey, open the door more, so I can get him inside.” Kagome said as she wrapped an arm around his waist, leaning his weight on her. ‘Kami, is he heavy!’ Kagome thought absentmindedly. They both staggered into the living room where she promptly deposited him, ungraciously, onto her couch, saying that she would be right back and that she was going to walk her friend to her car. She then promptly returned to the door to walk Sango out.

“You didn’t answer my question.” Sango stated as they were walking down the stairs. “Who is he and how do you know him?”

Kagome could only blush because she really did not want to say it out loud.

Sango looked over to her and seen the deep color of her friend’s cheeks before coming to her own conclusion. “Oh…that was him, wasn’t it?” Her only response was a curt nod. “That man was gorgeous! Tell me, does he have a twin brother? Older? Younger? I want one of him!” Sango nearly cried.

Kagome laughed at her friend. “I don’t know. We really did not spend too much time talking about things like that. Though, I do know he has a younger sister.”

“So, why is he here now? I mean…” Sango asked innocently curious, as if she had not sent him a text earlier that evening saying that she, as Kagome, wanted him again, and badly.

“I don’t know…we never really made plans to see each other again…that I don’t think…”

“Could it be that he wanted a repeat of that night?” Sango asked as she pushed a side door open that led to the parking lot behind the building.

“How should I know… I mean, I wouldn’t mind…” Kagome trailed off, remembering a few of the things that they had done to one another that night.

“But…?” Sango interjected.

“Hmm? Oh, no. No buts.”

“Go, give him what he came for…” Sango winked at her as she pushed Kagome back towards the door.

Kagome did not even try to protest because she knew Sango was just going to insist that much more. Sighing, Kagome waved goodbye and went back inside the apartment building, climbing back up the stairs to her fifth-floor apartment. Opening her door, she walked in, closed the door and leaned against it before letting out a sigh. After a few moments, Kagome pushed herself off the door, locking it before she walked too far away and headed into the living room.

Sesshomaru had managed to sit up on the couch. “I am really sorry…I don’t know what made me come here…I must have had too much…”

“It is alright. You are welcome here. Would you like to take a shower, to sober up? Or maybe some coffee?”

“It’s alright. I’ll go home in a couple of minutes. I’m sure you have work in the morning.” Sesshomaru said, his tone low, just barely above a whisper. Sesshomaru sat on the edge of the couch and folded his hands in his lap. He wanted so badly to touch her, be consumed by her, he was starting to get the feeling that he was not going to be able to live without her. Even without her blood, he had felt some kind of strange, yet a deeply strong connection with her. It was like he could not have enough of her.

“No, stay. I don’t mind, really.”

“You are too kind, Kagome…” muttered Sesshomaru.

Kagome smiled at him sweetly, “Would you like a set of blankets?”

Sesshomaru turned towards Kagome, his face ever the expressionless mask, while his eyes expressed everything. “Please, do not take this the wrong way, and if is not too much trouble, I would like to sleep next to you. However, I will understand completely if you refuse.” He paused a moment before adding, “Of course, there is no pressure, if you do except.”

“Of course.” Kagome smiled at him once more. “To tell you the truth, as soon as Sango had left, I had planned on taking a shower before going to bed. If you would like to join me…no pressure for you either.” Kagome could not help the hue that colored her cheeks. “And I still stand by what I told you before. I have no expectations about what happened between us that night, or the following morning. I will not pressure you to keep any promise that it had implied.”
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
Kagome sat on a bath stool with her back to Sesshomaru, who was sitting on her spare bath stool, as she began rubbing her hand about her hair, lathering it with soap as she wordlessly washed her hair. While Sesshomaru, at that same moment was without a doubt was mirroring her actions. Sesshomaru then grabbed for the nozzle and began to help her wash out the soap in her hair, before turning the nozzle onto himself. Kagome watched as droplets of water slowly slithered down the contour of his perfectly formed physique, subconsciously biting on her bottom lip.

She was nervous; he could smell it rolling off of her in waves, however, at the same time, she was also turned on. As they were sitting there in compete silence, aside from the occasional droplet falling onto the floor, Sesshomaru noticed that his inner being was oddly quiet. Normally he would be imploring him, the rationale, to let him out when around their chosen female. Not that she was not a suitable female, it was just that she had recently broken things off with his brother, and really did not think her to be in the right place to be starting another relationship so soon. Though she did not know that the two of them were brothers.

Sesshomaru briefly wondered what she would do or even think if she had known.

While carelessly in his own musings, he had not noticed when Kagome had gotten up from her stool to come up behind him and started to wash his back. At first, he did nothing, because in all honesty, he really did want her to do it. Though, aside from her recent separation, and the fact that he had marked her as his, he could not help feeling that he was somehow taking advantage of her. After a few moments, he inquired, in a tone that was anything but accusing. “Kagome, what are you doing?” Sesshomaru asked, looking over his shoulder at her.

“I’m sorry. I know I said that there was no pressure, but I just could not help myself.” Kagome voice, her tone barely above a whisper. It was then that Kagome dropped the sponge, reached around him and lightly gripped his semi-hard member.

“Kagome stop…”

“Your words are telling me one thing, but your body is telling me the complete opposite…Are you sure that you want me to stop?” Kagome could not help but tease him, stroking him.

Sesshomaru clenched his jaw tight, trying to control himself, but in doing so, he somehow snapped, his primal side taking place of his more controlled side. He quickly turned around before gripping her breasts and squeezing them, twisting her nipples between his thumb and index fingers. Kagome closed her eyes, lolling her head back and her moans resounded all around the room, as she gripped his shoulders as an anchor; as she was unaware of his crimson colored eyes, signifying that his beast was now in control.

After a few minutes of his fingers teasing her breasts, he leaned over her and suckled on a pert nipple, while his now free hand, traveled down her body and slid along her core. Sesshomaru swirled his tongue around in circles, flicking the tip of the wet appendage over her hardened flesh before sucking it into his mouth and nipped at her blushing flesh. When she bit her bottom lip to hold in the cry he knew she wanted to release, he nibbled on her breast, making it harder for her to hold back her cry of pleasure.

Reaching up with a clawed finger, Sesshomaru raked his claw down her neck, with just enough force for a droplet of her blood to slowly roll down her neck to her breast, where he promptly licked her flesh clean, leading a trail up to her cut. Kagome could not help the small moan that had escaped her, and it had only deepened when she had felt his tongue and lips attach to her neck where the cut had been.

Kagome, wanting to do something other than kneel in front of him while he tormented her body, so she had let her right-hand fall; down his chest and stomach, to where he stood only half erect and gripped him, stroking him. As Sesshomaru continued his attentions to her upper body, her hips started to involuntarily move, only to relieve some of the pent-up desire that seemed to pool at the pit of her stomach; however, that did not seem to help with anything. If anything, it only seemed to make her even more pent up.

Sesshomaru moaned along with Kagome as she stroked him; even more so when he inserted two of his fingers abruptly into her core. Kagome could not help the involuntary movements of her hips, however, Sesshomaru seemed to follow her movements perfectly. Rubbing the pad of a clawed thumb against her clitoris, her hips seemed to move uncontrollably, and still, Sesshomaru seemed to follow her movements without missing a jerk of her hips in one direction before going in another direction a moment later.

After a few thrusts of his fingers though, Sesshomaru withdrew his hand before going back to massaging her breasts. Sesshomaru squeezed her breasts together, his left hand tweaking her right nipple between his fingers. Moments later, he had gone back to rubbing the pad of his fingers against her clitoris and inserting his fingers into her core. All the while, with her trying to keep steady rhythm of stroking his member, and her hips moving of their own accord, however, that all seemed in vein.

Sesshomaru then inserted another finger, now there were three pumping into her, as he took her left nipple into his mouth. He grazed his teeth over her flesh, before rolling his tongue around in circles, and then flicking the tip of his tongue over her nipple, making her jerk her hips. Kagome’s strokes became erratic, so much so that she all but stopped when the coil in her lower belly snapped, and she could not hold back the loud moan.

Sesshomaru grinned inwardly, before he pulled her into his lap, angling her hips so, to pull her onto his awaiting member. They sat like that for a few moments, his cock deep inside her core, while she ground her hips against his. Then Kagome pulled herself to the base of the pillowed head before thrusting herself back down, repeating these motions, first in a slow pace before leisurely increasing her thrusts onto him. Gripping her hips, Sesshomaru increased the force of her impaling him, his claws ever so gradually sinking into her flesh with each thrust.

Involuntarily, Kagome wrapped her arms around Sesshomaru’s neck, pulling him closer to her before she unconsciously tilted her head slightly to the side, pulling him closer still, all the while riding him as hard as he was driving her. Without thinking about it, Kagome started clenching her legs together as he moved her up and down his shaft, creating new sensations for the both of them; and with that, Sesshomaru latched onto her neck, his fangs sank deeply into her skin, almost to the bone.

Sesshomaru then rammed her so deeply that he impaled her cervix, at the same time he suckled at her neck, drinking of her lifeblood. He continued to enter her with such force and drinking from her, reestablishing their connection, subconsciously. Kagome then began to breath heavily in his ear, informing him of a few things: Kagome was nearing her release; again, as he could tell by her clenching walls around his cock; that she was enjoying herself that she could not form words, and that she was becoming tired, which was not unlikely, especially with the amount of energy that they were both using.

Sesshomaru pulled away from her neck moments before Kagome let go of her grip on Sesshomaru’s shoulders. First with one hand and placed it on one knee, leaning back slightly before letting her grip go of her other hand and placing it too, on his other knee, changing the angle of his penetration. In that instant, Sesshomaru’s crimson eyes darkened slightly before he again sank his fangs into her skin; this time, under her left breast, just above where her heart would be under her rib cage. “Mine.” Sesshomaru growled, almost unintelligibly against her skin.

Kagome could feel the coil in her belly compress once more, so much that when she had heard his almost unintelligible declaration, it had suddenly snapped, she could not help when her core clutched Sesshomaru’s member deep inside her, as his last motion he had impaled her down on himself. Her walls convulsed around his cock, she felt when he tried to pull himself out of her to ram into her again, but her walls held him fast, milking him; encouraging him to follow her into release. So instead, she felt him grind his hips into hers.

Kagome cried out as he ground his cock deep inside her, moments later, Sesshomaru grunted his release as he ejaculated deep inside her cervix. Kagome fell against him, his still hard cock still within her. After a few moments, Kagome tried to pull away from him, once more, however, his arms wrap tightly around her waist.

Sesshomaru shook his head, Kagome for the first time noticing that his eyes were crimson, and not the usual ember color. “That won’t be possible for at least a few minutes.” His voice rough.

“Why not?” Kagome asked, a little confused. “Why are your eyes that color?”

“Would you like to lay down?” Sesshomaru asked, almost as if he was evading the question, his voice still rough.

“Yes, but why can we not separate?” Kagome asked, going back to her initial question.

“We shall explain momentarily.”

Sesshomaru wrapped her legs around his waist; at the same time that Kagome wrapped her arms around his neck. Bending over her so much so that Kagome’s back was parallel to the tiled floor, the movement pushing him a fraction further into her core. Sesshomaru groaned against her ear as he stood to his full height, at the same time, almost staggering out of the room. Kagome instinctively pulled herself closer to Sesshomaru before she gripped his right shoulder with her teeth and ground her hips against his; moaning slightly as her inner walls convulsed around his member once more, milking his still firm cock of the last bit of his semen.

Sesshomaru pressed Kagome up against the wall just outside her bedroom, grinding his hips up into her, biting back a moan. He wanted so desperately to claim her, to sink his fangs into her neck, at her left carotid pulse, and drink from her, all the while continuously grinding against her. However, he knew that his other half would scold him for making such a brash and calculated move.
Especially regarding a human female. Though she was their little (half) brother’s former lover, she still had to make the choice on her own. “Kago…me…” Sesshomaru groaned, clenching his teeth.

Sesshomaru somehow manages to get them into her bedroom and then to her bed. Leaning over the bed, he unwraps her legs from around his waist, before he begins to slowly pull out of her. He leaned his forehead against her shoulder and let out a deliberate sigh, trying to hold in the groan that wanted to accompany the slow and almost torturous withdrawal.
Once Sesshomaru had fully pulled himself from Kagome's delicious clutches, he let out a long slow breath before climbing up onto her bed and pulling her against him and then pulled the overs over their naked forms. He then raised his right arm to place it behind his head, as to prop his head up, he asked almost hesitantly, "Your ...former partner," Sesshomaru began, not really wanting to mention his brother by name, "did he ever explain to you what knotting is?"

Kagome thought for a few moments, trying to remember if Inuyasha had mentioned it at any point. “No, I don’t think he had. What is knotting?”

“As you know, this, the primal, side of Sesshomaru only has the most basic necessities and impulses in mind: the nourishment and resting; whenever we need it, this Sesshomaru leaves to the ‘other’ Sesshomaru. However, when the ‘other’ Sesshomaru neglects the other basic needs, this Sesshomaru fulfills our need of mating and procreating. Knotting is when a male canine, like this Sesshomaru, mates with a female and ejaculates inside her. It is a natural bodily function for someone like either Sesshomaru.”

Kagome looks up at Sesshomaru, “Okay, I think I get it…now when you say “mating” or “mates” you mean…”

Sesshomaru nuzzled her chin a little with a quick chuckle. “This Sesshomaru refers to the act of…not the act of making you this Sesshomaru’s mate. Though this Sesshomaru wishes very much to have you as our mate.”

“Unn…” Kagome said sleepily.

“Sleep. You need rest.”

“Wait…one more…” Kagome yawned. “Every time, you came inside me, right?”

“Worry about it not. Sleep, sweet Kagome.”

And with that, moments later, Kagome was sleeping soundly on Sesshomaru’s chest.
Kengeki Uta: Kajuaruna Kenkei
[Part 2 of 9]
word count: 14,367
total word count: 28,431
Translations:
Kudasai [Please]
Yori ōku no katsuryoku o watashi ni seikō! [Fuck me with more vigor!]
Yorokonde [With pleasure]
Kōdanshi [Beautiful Man / Adonis]
Otōto-chan [younger brother]
Yōbo [adoptive mother / foster mother]
bakayaro [stupid, asshole]
Naze…? [Why...?]
Kami [is a word for a god, deity or a spirit.]
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