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My Woman	By : scattered-dimensions Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Kouga/Kagome Views: 16033 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Sesshomaru made his way down the long marble corridors of the Western fortress. Jaken’s feet slapped wildly behind him, trying to keep up with his long strides. A political summit had been issued by the Western Lord himself; one that he hoped would bring closure to the Miko’s great sacrifice. Two kitsune servants bowed low and opened the double wooden doors of the Western Conference Room. Everyone stood and bowed respectfully as Sesshomaru made his way to the head of the table. They all waited to sit once he had and turned inquisitive eyes on their host.
“This Sesshomaru assumes that you have many questions as to why you have been summoned here.”
He watched as the youkai seated around the table nodded their heads in unison, save his little brother, seated on his right and the ookami Prince, seated to his left.
“This Sesshomaru is under the impression that life has turned hard for the Eastern Ookami tribe. The attack from the serpents left you weak and with fewer numbers, allowing other smaller factions to begin moving in on your territory. Your Prince has done great works bringing all the tribes together. His loyalty to your way of life is impressive, even to this One…”
“Prince only by birthright. He abandoned his place among our people to chase after a human woman who had been banished from our lands. Had that never happened; we would never have been attacked. His weakness is what brought upon the decimation of the very tribe he united. Our people’s blood is on his hands.” Elder Matsusuke interrupted angrily and Sesshomaru’s eyes narrowed dangerously.
“Kouga has already proven his loyalty to our way of life by taking a human as a mate, something that was forbidden by this very Council months prior to the attack. After the battle was over, we did as required by our ancient laws. There can be no exceptions especially on his behalf. Kouga forfeited his place among us by defying our decree.” Elder Yorozohu said mirroring his pack brother’s distain of the situation.
Kouga sat as stoically as the Western Lord listening to his former pack mates share their vehement opinions on his overall uselessness. His anger bubbled just under the surface, but he never let it show. InuYasha, however, was not as amicable about the entire thing.
“Weak human? How dare you self-righteous pricks talk about Kagome like that! She sacrificed herself to save your miserable asses!” InuYasha exploded pounding his fist on the table, but silenced himself when Sesshomaru gave him a pointed look.
“The hanyou has a point, brothers. Natsuki escaped to find Lord Sesshomaru and beg for aid. If it had not have been Miko Kagome’s relationship with the Lord of the West, she would have never thought to go to him. It was also humans, with the assistance of the Miko, who cured Prince Kouga of the poison that had been injected by the snake youkai’s underlings. He was not the cause of the initial attack and did not run off looking for the Miko. He was injured and would have died had it not been for Saburo’s quick thinking.” Elder Tsunenaga spoke up in their defense.
“We have lost too much and it is my belief that the losses of our Alpha and his mate have been the worst. Our beliefs are divided, obviously, but personally, I believe that the young Miko acted with honor and bravery far above her station and more than what we originally gave her credit for. There is only one subject that we all can agree on, we are in dire need of allies at this moment. We are in a weakened state, as you have so eloquently put, Lord Sesshomaru, and would appreciate any assistance you are willing to give us in these desperate times.” Elder Kamatari finished calmly.
“What you all speak is a version of your own opinions that need to be settled amongst yourselves, but allow this Sesshomaru to put to rest a few concerns. This One will not tolerate any further spewing from your lips or anyone else’s concerning what is mine. The Miko Kagome chose to fight for you and your kind even after you deemed her a threat to your very way of life. She gave her life for your people, when she could have stood idly by. It was not her that caused the attack upon your lands or her mate. It was the deception of your own kin. You would do well to put the blame on the ones who deserve it.”
Sesshomaru took a moment to look around the table, making pointed eye contact with the ones who sullied Kagome’s name in his presence, before continuing.
“This Sesshomaru is in a position to offer an alliance to the Eastern Ookami tribe, protection, supplies, and assistance in rebuilding your race to its former glory. However, there are stipulations to this agreement, which must be reconciled before you receive any aid from the West.”
“Very well, name your stipulations, Lord Sesshomaru.” Yorozohu said.
“Over half of the pack, if not more agrees that Prince Kouga acted justly and in the best interest of your pack, is this not true?”
Sesshomaru watched as the four ookami Elders nodded their heads in agreement, two rather begrudged in doing so.
“So there shouldn’t be an outcry of injustice to have him placed back in command of his pack as Alpha.” Sesshomaru stated coolly.
“That is not something we are prepared to do. Saburo is the current Alpha of our pack and he will not step down so lightly. It is his rightful place.” Elder Matsusuke contested.
“It is something you will do and you will find Saburo more than willing to acquiesce to this request. This Sesshomaru will remind you that it was the Miko’s own teachings that assisted her son in the restoration of the wolf’s sight giving him the ability to hold the position that you thrust upon him. Furthermore, the lives of your traitors are to be forfeited to this Sesshomaru as per the original agreement between this One and your true Alpha. In return, you will receive any assistance necessary to restore your standing in the Eastern Lands. This Sesshomaru will give you time to deliberate this matter. The servants will summon us when you are ready.”
Sesshomaru stood from his seat, followed by Kouga and InuYasha in unison. The three left the room standing tall, giving the disagreeing Elders the space to work out their differences. Once the servants closed the chamber doors, the room erupted into a collective roar of angry voices and pounding fists. InuYasha and Kouga shared a knowing smirk and followed Sesshomaru to his study. No sooner than the doors opened was Kouga assaulted by a bounding ball of auburn fluff.
“So, what happened, Papa? Are you going to be let back in the pack, huh? You goin’ to be Alpha again?” Shippo asked excitedly as he perched on Kouga’s shoulder.
“Don’t know yet, son.” Kouga replied with a chuckle and ruffled the kit’s hair.
“Don’t see why not. Being Alpha isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. We need you back regardless of what those bastards say.” Saburo said with a crooked grin.
“Oi, no shit. I’m getting’ tired of workin’ on the sidelines for you puny wolves. Be nice to actually be home with Aiko and the pup every once in a while.” InuYasha said with feigned exasperation.
Kouga smiled sadly at the hanyou and felt the kit wrap his arms around his neck the best he could. He patted Shippo’s head affectionately and turned his attention to Sesshomaru who was seated regally behind his desk.
“Speakin’ of kids, heard Rin was expecting. Congratulations on the addition to your family, Sesshomaru.” He said with an honest smile.
“Thank you. The young slayer has proved to be acceptable to this Sesshomaru.” Sesshomaru remarked idly as he looked over one of the papers lying on his desk.
“It showed at the wedding, with you giving her away and all. Hell, Sesshomaru, you even smiled. Scared everyone stiff.” InuYasha responded.
“Your point, little brother?” Sesshomaru asked raising an eyebrow in InuYasha’s direction.
They all shared a round of laughter; Shippo snickered into his hands as Sesshomaru just shook his head allowing them to indulge in the jest. Sesshomaru raised his eyes from the paper in his hand as the rounds of laughter died down. He watched as Kouga’s face fell into a thoughtful frown, a look that had become normal in the recent months since the battle. There had been too many lies, too much deceit, and too much death. It was a miracle the Prince was still standing under the weight of it all, but it was all coming to an end. Justice would be served and soon.
“Go, you will be summoned once they have reached their decision.” Sesshomaru told Kouga.
Kouga nodded to the Taiyoukai in gratitude and clapped Saburo on the shoulder as his friend stood. Shippo hopped to the current wolf Alpha’s shoulder and gave his father a small wave. He left the study without another word and made his way through the winding hallways to his guest chambers where he had resided for the better part of a year since being exiled from the pack.
The room was bathed in a shady grey with the heavy curtains parted over the bay windows in the room doing little to block out the moonlight. He pulled his hair down and removed his armor, tossing it into one of the overstuffed armchairs in the corner of the room. He sighed heavily as he plopped down on the western style bed removing his fur bracers and leg wraps. The bed shifted and he felt a delicate hand snake its way around his waist. He smiled to himself and grasped the small appendage in his larger one, holding it to his chest over his heart, rubbing tiny circles on the soft skin with his thumb.
“Everything okay? Haven’t seen you in a few hours.” Kagome asked groggily.
Kouga bent and placed a chaste kiss on her wrist before pulling it away so he could climb into bed with his mate. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, burying his nose in her hair, bathing his senses in her calming scent.
“Had some business to attend to. How are you feeling, love?” Kouga asked quietly as he pushed a lock of hair out of her face.
“The healers came in today and said that if I feel like it I could start moving around the fortress. Rin promised to show me the gardens.” She said as she buried her face in his chest.
“You sure you’re up for all that walking? It took you so long to heal from your injuries.” He said as he pressed his lips to her forehead.
“Pfft, next time I’ll just have to remember to land on my feet.” She replied facetiously.
“Don’t even joke about shit like that, Kagome. There never will be a next time. You know Tetsuseiga only works once and I swear you will never do anything so…insane… again.” Kouga said heatedly.
“He was going to kill you. I did what I had to…and it wasn’t insane. My human body can only move but so fast.” Kagome disagreed.
“Not from what I heard. Rumor has it that you were moving pretty damn fast, being hurled through the air by a couple of wolves and all…How is that not insane?” He said nuzzling her hair not wishing to argue.
Kagome shrugged then erupted into a round of giggles. Kouga just shook his head and rolled onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow to be able to look his woman in the face. He traced her tilted lips with his finger as her laughter calmed.
“So the healer says you’re ready to go traipsing about your adopted demon father’s vast estate, but nobody asked me if you were properly prepared for those kinds of exertions.” He said growling the last few words as he closed the space between them, capturing her lips, stealing her breath.
His free hand roamed down her body of its own accord, stopping at the ties of her sleeping yukata. He allowed her a momentary reprieve from his lips as he made short work of her attire, nearly tearing it off her delicate form in anticipation. He kicked the covers off of them and rose to his knees untying his pelts in a hurry. Kagome covered her mouth as she began to snicker at his eagerness.
“You know, love, that’s never a good sign when a male takes his clothes off.” Kouga retorted playfully.
“Oh, you don’t have anything to worry about there.” She said wrapping her legs around his waist.
He dropped onto his hands, placing them carefully beside her head, hovering above her, and took a moment to take in the sight. It had been several months since he had been able to be with his mate in such an intimate way. He woke up a few weeks after she used herself as a purification projectile to find out that she had died saving his life, only to be resurrected by Lord Sesshomaru, who had formed a very vicious need to protect the injured priestess.
After everything else, he had to endure almost eight months watching her body mend itself back together while she grew big with his cub, a life they had created during their first joining. He had lost his title, everything he had worked for his entire life and yet he cared so very little about it. This woman, his woman, had led him to a very strange place, but looking at her now, laid out beneath him, the way her chest rose and fell as she breathed, the way her eyes sparkled with love just for him, her hair framing her face and those soft, creamy thighs wrapped around him, he’d never felt more complete in his entire life.
“What?” Kagome asked self-consciously.
Kouga simply smiled and brought his hand down to cup her cheek, kissing her forehead.
“You’re beautiful.” He said softly as his hand smoothed its way down the column of her neck and rested on the curve of her belly where his first born slumbered safely in her womb.
He nestled his hips between her thighs keeping his weight firmly planted on his arm and began the slow worship of her body, electing to start with her neck, trailing soft kisses and tiny nips across the sensitive skin. He made his way past her collar bone and to the upper swell of her breasts, which had grown larger with her many months of pregnancy much to his delight, leaving no inch of her delectable skin unsavored. She moaned softly when he cupped a lush mound fully, pinching her nipple lightly as his mouth suckled the other. He switched breasts with his mouth and allowed his hand to follow the curve of her hip to her thigh, wrapping around it and tugging slightly, causing her to open them further for his decent.
Kagome arched into his mouth as his tongue left a wet trail down the valley between her breasts and over her swollen stomach. His hands massaged her full breasts softly, his thumb rubbing tiny circles around her pert, slick nipples, before raking his claws lightly across her ribs making her squirm. He paused on his path only long enough to caress her protruded midsection as any adoring mate and proud father would, smiling affectionately all the while. He felt her fingers ghost across his face and through the hair hanging over his shoulder. She took the time to tuck it behind his ear, tracing the appendage to the tip, causing shivers of desire to cascade down his spine. He flashed his fangs in a suddenly predatory smirk before he moved further down, placing soft lingering kisses on her inner thighs, working his way back up to the succulence between those lovely limbs of hers.
She cried out as he delved his tongue inside his woman’s tight sheath. He pressed his thumb down on her clit, slowly encircling it as he devoured her, allowing her taste to permeate every sense he had. Kami, he’d missed her. His rhythm increased as did her moans of pleasure. He never tried to hold her hips in place, just allowed her to buck against him at her leisure, while he compensated accordingly to every twist and writhe her body made. He used his free hand to roughly fist his straining erection, pumping it in sync with the strokes of his tongue. He felt her inner walls quiver as her breathing hitched and sped up his ministrations, sending her into the realm of rapture with a breathless cry. He took everything she offered greedily, lapping at her folds like a starved demon, reveling in the taste of her tangy nectar sliding down his throat.
He was more than content just pleasing his little mate at the moment, wanting her to feel the extent of his longing for her, but it seemed that she had other plans. He felt her hands tug his dark mane, silently begging him to come back to her. He took his time kissing and licking any part of her precious body that he neared as he found his way back to her mouth. She whined impatiently and he slowed his pace to a crawl, going out of his way, tasting places that he could have sworn he’d missed on the way down.
“Kouga.” Kagome cried in frustration.
Kouga chuckled against her moist flesh, the warmth of his breath causing her skin to prickle. His hand found its way down to the apex of her thighs as his lips continued sampling the intoxication that was his woman. He pushed two fingers into her, pumping them in and out slowly, doing little to relieve her tension, making her whimper in need and clutch his shoulders with those dainty hands that he loved to feel on his body. The sounds she made were tantalizing and had his cock hardening to the point of pain, but he ignored it.
“Please, Kouga.” She whined and he decided to end his teasing.
He extracted his fingers, licking them clean as he rose to his knees. She watched him with hooded eyes that sparkled in the moonlight. Her legs opened wider giving him an unobstructed view of her dripping core making him want to plunge in deep and ravish her until she screamed for mercy, but he kept his wits about him. She was in a fragile state.
“Tell me you’ll never leave me again, Kagome.” He commanded lustfully, the deeper octave of his voice sending visible tremors up his little mate’s body.
“I’ll never leave you again.” She responded in a half moan as he smoothed his palms up her thighs, grasping her hips in his large hands.
He growled in approval and pushed the dripping head of his turgid shaft into her tight opening, barely penetrating, teasing them both.
“Say you’ll remain with me forever.” He commanded fighting against his base instincts.
“I’ll be with you forever. Oh, Kouga, please.” She begged wrapping her legs around his hips trying to pull him closer, but he did not budge.
He took his time kissing each of her fingertips before intertwining their hands and placing them next to her shoulders, keeping himself suspended above her, his hair spilling over his shoulders, encasing them in an ebony curtain, blocking out the rest of the world, leaving them secluded in this moment .
“Tell me you love me.” He whispered, lowering his face until their lips were just inches apart.
“I love you.” She said breathlessly as he slid himself into her molten heat a little further.
“Tell me you’re my woman.” He said lowering himself closer to her plush lips.
“I’m your woman.” She gasped as he pushed into her further still.
“Tell me who you belong to, Ka-go-me.” He said, letting his lips brush against hers with every syllable of her name.
“You, Kouga. I belong to you and only you.” She whimpered.
He smiled wolfishly, capturing her lips in a dominating kiss, plundering her sweet mouth. He pulled away from her slowly, soaking in her moon washed features with his rakish grin firmly in place. Her lips were slightly swollen from the force of his affections and her eyes were still closed, her chest heaving from the excitement, her hardened peaks brushing against his chest with each breathe she took.
“Look at me, love.” He commanded softly and waited until those soulful browns fluttered open, locking with his. “Good girl.” He purred, before pulling out of her to the tip and then plunging back in, burying himself to the hilt.
Kagome cried out in bliss and he groaned, nearly collapsing on top of his mate from the radiating pleasure of being inside her velvet walls once more, but he held onto his resolve tightly all too aware of the precious life growing between them. He remembered their first mating vividly, but the memory was not enough to prepare him for the strangling heat that clamped around his swollen cock, sending shockwaves up his spine and making his knees weak. He pulled back and began to pump into her at a slow pace, wanting to desperately hang on to this moment, to feel the way her body enveloped him so perfectly, pulling him back into her with every stroke. This was as close to heaven as he was sure to ever get and he never wanted it to end.
“P-please…Kouga…please, faster.” She moaned, pushing her hips into his thrusts.
The sound of her melodic, breathless voice had him kissing her soundly, stealing her breath again. He indulged himself in their duel connections, stroking his tongue along hers in harmony with his hips, enjoying the moisture sliding down his cock and the way her taste danced across his senses. He pulled away from her and pushed back on his knees, letting go of her hands to ghost the tips of his claws down the dips and bountiful curves of her delicious body, making her arch her back into his palms. His hips moved faster, pistoning into her. He watched her feminine folds stretch to wrap themselves accommodatingly around his glistening girth. His hands came to rest on her hips, pulling her into him making their skin slap noisily together.
She cried out and whimpered, grinding her hips in sync with his heavy thrusts. He growled at her wonton actions and pulled one of her shapely legs over his shoulder, wrapping his arms around it, twisting her onto her side while he sped up his pace. Her breasts bounced beautifully in time with every jolt of their hips. She grasped the silk sheets in her hands, her knuckles turning white in an attempt to keep herself anchored. That wouldn’t do. He wanted to watch her come apart at the seams, to hear her cry out to the heavens.
He brought his thumb down to where their bodies met and rubbed gently across her swollen pearl, eliciting a guttural groan from his woman. He increased the pace of his hips again, moving faster than she could keep up, his hand kneading the flesh of her thigh. Her vocalizations increased in volume as her walls rippled around him signaling her impending release.
He dropped her leg on the mattress and flipped her onto her knees, pulling her up flush against him as he drilled into her harder, determined to have her body sing for him. He adjusted his angle hitting that one spot that made her come undone every time, rubbing against it over and over as her walls convulsed, choking him deliciously. Her back arched against his chest and her walls tightened painfully around him. He pulled out and slammed into her forcefully gaining a scream and wash of liquid as she came.
“So beautiful and all mine.” He murmured jovially as he continued to ravish her, making her writhe against him, her body reduced to an overloaded jumble of nerves making her reach completion again, his hurried strokes keeping her aloft, lost in her bliss as he strove to bring her higher still.
She convulsed around him one more time, sucking him into her scorching depths, making him snarl at the sensation as the pressure built within his own body, his sack constricting to near painful degrees, but he fought the urge, not willing to give up just yet. He slid his hand down from her ribs to massage her sensitive pearl. Every movement she made exacerbated his quivering desire. Her legs tangled around his. She positioned her hips just so to pull him in deeper and it gave him an angle that nearly made him lose his frayed control. He cupped her face in his other hand, making her delirious, passion filled gaze meet his. She smiled at him sweetly and locked her hands behind his neck, sifting her fingers through the hair at the base of his head, making him stumble in his rhythm for a moment as he desperately clung to the last shred of discipline he had.
“Come for me again, love, just once more.” He growled desperately, dipping his head to lave her mating mark.
He felt her breathing hitch and nipped the scar, her walls rippled again, as she whined; too overwhelmed with the pleasure he was giving her to do much else. He scrapped it lightly with his fangs making her body shutter and her inner walls clamp down around him as she came again, gasping and rigid in his embrace. He pulsed within her, pushing himself into her as far as her welcoming body would allow and shattered, washing her womb in his seed, reclaiming her as his own, allowing her inner convulsions to milk him into blinding ecstasy. He claimed her lips to muffle the howl trying to tear its way from his throat; one that he was sure would be loud enough to bring in the guards. He swelled within her and they both quivered together as they descended from on high.
He rolled onto his side pulling her with him. No words were spoken as they clung to each other in the afterglow of their joining. They both glittered in the moonlight, sweat slicked and breathing heavily. Kouga sifted his woman’s hair through his fingers absently while his other palm rubbed soothing circles over her belly relishing in the miraculous change to her body. She smiled lazily nuzzling his arm making him sigh contently and pull her closer. She held him the best she could, her arms draped around his and closed her eyes, too exhausted to move or think. They drifted off to the land of dreams together; still connected, basking in the peace of the moment, being held in their beloved’s embrace.
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