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A Twist in the Myth
Chapter 36: Between the Brothers – pt. 1
Summary: In Kuno’s mountain cave, the Inu pack recuperates from their exhausting and exhaustive sexual union overnight. Nevertheless, Kagome finds herself restless, and takes Sesshomaru back to the bath chamber he created for the pack to use for some one-on-one time with him.
Sex scene: Sesshomaru/Kagome.
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(Soundtrack: Rainbow – Catch the Rainbow)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5QukAC-jqE
Sometime in the very early morning, Kagome woke, finding herself fully nude and pressed up to one side of a sleeping, also-nude InuYasha, with an equally-nude, sleeping Shizu pressed up to his other side. The three of them lay in between two dense layers of sinfully silky-soft Mokomoko fur, the upper one belonging to InuYasha, the lower one to Sesshomaru. The passionate events of the previous night came flooding back into Kagome’s memory, sending a furious blush up into her cheeks, and she sat up next to InuYasha carefully to avoid rousing him or Shizu.
Along with the memory of last night’s nearly-endless pleasures, anxiety and worry struck Kagome. According to Byakuya, Kikyo and Kohaku were Naraku’s prisoners now, and even as a united pack, Kagome knew that she, InuYasha, and all the others, even Sesshomaru, were as-yet powerless to find them, let alone rescue them. Her thoughts turned to the Avengers in her time, hyperbolically labeled as ‘Earth’s Mightiest Heroes’ – could they help her and her friends find Naraku, and whoever he was holding prisoner? And then, with the Avengers’ help, could they beat the oni lord? How would she even contact them, and what would her friends, proud warriors as they were (especially InuYasha and Sesshomaru), say to her when she told them she intended to seek such help? These were questions that were becoming ever-more prescient.
Kagome looked around the cave-turned-bedroom with some difficulty, as the floating orbs of Sesshomaru’s youki that had been the main light source had mostly burned out. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could make out the dark, unmoving shapes of the other pack members sleeping soundly, covered by a blanket-like coil of InuYasha’s newly-grown daihanyou Mokomoko. After last night, and the day before that night, they certainly needed the rest. She looked down at InuYasha beside her, observing the peaceful expression on his handsome face as he slept, and a similar feeling of peace overcame her. Her beloved InuYasha was alive, and more powerful than ever. Her gaze shifted from his face to the twin scars of the healed-up puncture wounds in his right shoulder…
Kagome felt she was being watched and looked up from InuYasha to scan the darkness around her again. There, she saw two shimmering pools of pure, molten gold watching her – Sesshomaru’s eyes. She saw that he reclined against a hill-like rise in his Mokomoko – his control over it was such that he could make individual sections of it puff out and firm up for his comfort when he lay upon it. Like herself, she could tell he was still completely nude, his magnificently-muscled upper body bare for her viewing pleasure, while his thoroughly well-endowed lower body was modestly hidden underneath InuYasha’s Mokomoko. A nude Rin lay at his left hip, facing away from him with her arms wrapped around an also-nude Jaken, pulling his back into her chest as they both slept peacefully, happily, after having consummated their mutual desires through sex.
Kagome smiled as she looked over Jaken’s now-scrawny green body and recalled the enhanced musclebound state he could bring himself to, which had allowed him to really please Rin and herself, along with the other women. As much of a worry Naraku was for her right then, her spirit was buoyed by incredible happiness. She was more than happy, in fact - she was utterly jacked. InuYasha had survived his encounter with Kuno, thanks to Sesshomaru’s intervention, and made more physically and sexually powerful because of it. Kagome and the other women now had access to InuYasha in his awesome new daihanyou state, a highly-potent Miroku and Shippo, plus a potentially outrageously sexy version of Jaken and the incomparable Sesshomaru himself. If they wanted it, she and every single woman in the pack could go to sleep each night with their bellies full of hot, potent male seed, each night for years.
Sesshomaru. Kagome’s thoughts centered on her new, dangerously-sexy daiyoukai pack-mate. Beyond her appreciation for his incredible masculine beauty, she recognized that he had changed over the years, physically and emotionally. Physically, he had his once-severed left arm back, and through her reiki senses, she could feel that his once-turbulent youki had stabilized, transforming within him with his manifestation of his new sword, Bakusaiga. Emotionally, Kagome felt that he was no longer as cold or aloof as he had once been, with a stoic, yet very, very fierce amorous streak in him. Most importantly, he no longer seemed to be feuding with InuYasha, willing to do things to save his hanyou brother’s life and to be inducted into the pack, with Rin and Jaken.
Sesshomaru cradled a sake cup in one elegantly-clawed hand and sipped from it, then paused and set it aside on a flat area of the cave’s stone floor as he watched Kagome stand up from her place beside InuYasha. Completely nude, she wore only the dim light coming from his nearly-expended youki orb overhead, with the light accentuating her natural feminine curves and muscle tone. His golden eyes first focused on her angelic face, then roved down to her full breasts and flat, toned belly, to the hairless, subtly-bulged mound of her womanhood between her thighs, then back up. Underneath the section of Mokomoko that covered his lower body, his felt himself respond to the sight of her, his cock swelling up and filling out quickly.
Kagome stepped over and around her sleeping pack-mates very carefully until she stood over Sesshomaru as he continued to recline on his back. She let him have an up-close and personal view of her frontal nudity for a moment, then bent down and brushed Mokomoko back from his lower body. To her delight, his cock was long and thick on his sculpted lower abdomen and his big balls were visibly heavy in their smooth sac. With mounting excitement, she took one of his big, male hands into both of her smaller female ones, and helped pull him onto his feet. Rising to his full height, he towered over her, gazing down into her ethereal blue eyes, and after she gave him a playful kiss to his lips, she whispered to him: “Come with me.”
Disconnecting himself from the main portion of his Mokomoko so as not to pull the entire thing up and rouse the others, Sesshomaru allowed Kagome to lead him by hand and they left the main sleeping chamber, moving down the tunnel to the underground hot spring he had discovered earlier. Kagome took him there not necessarily for another soak in the spring, but to get some separation from the rest of the pack, so that the noise they might make together, talking or otherwise, wouldn’t wake them.
Once he and Kagome reached the spring chamber, Sesshomaru formed another glowing orb of his youki for light, since the existing one inside the spring chamber had also burned out. He spooled out more Mokomoko from the place it grew on his body and laid it down into a small, circular bed on the stone outside the spring’s pool. He knelt on it and Kagome followed him so that the knelt together, facing each other. His cock was really pumping between his thighs now, jutting up and out from him, and Kagome observed his readiness for her, licking her lips in anticipation. Blushing beautifully, she inched forward on her knees and pressed her body to his, his cock pressing up along her belly and her breasts melding to his broad, muscular chest. He took her hips into his hands to receive her, and she raised herself a little higher on her knees in order to kiss him again.
Together, Sesshomaru and Kagome opened their mouths to each other, extending and entwining their tongues. Before, when he took her in the main chamber of the cave as InuYasha took Rin, their joining was fast and primal, about getting his seed out into her body quickly and completing the symbolism of their packs’ union. Now, they would take the time to explore each other’s bodies at their leisure, and define their feelings for each other in the process.
Taking the initiative, Kagome advanced on Sesshomaru and pressed on his well-muscled shoulders to encourage him onto his back on his new Mokomoko bed. He stretched out to his full length beneath her and she helped him route his long silver mane out to one side, so that he wasn’t directly on top of it. This way, he would be able to move his body as he pleased without pulling on his hair. Eagerly, she climbed onto him, laying down on him so that his cock was pressed to her belly and her breasts to his chest again. Their hearts beat right next to each other and the closeness and intimacy was deliciously fulfilling for both of them.
“I wanted to talk to you,” Kagome began to Sesshomaru, even as she gently pumped her hips to his to stroke his cock with her belly. He was so huge and soon, she could feel his pre-cum lubricating the friction, his cock beating in time with his heart.
Sesshomaru growled his enjoyment from Kagome’s teasing and responded by reaching around behind her to squeeze both cheeks of her supple rear, then ran his hands up and down her bare back to feel the smoothness and warmth of her skin. He was honored to be part of InuYasha’s pack and have access to this astounding female specimen – she was willing to engage with him physically, and perhaps she would be willing to bear his child, later on. “Hn, talk,” he repeated with a stoic smile. “Is that all you wanted?”
“Of course not,” Kagome laughed softly, bending her head to kiss Sesshomaru again. Then, she pushed herself off to one side of him and propped her upper body onto an elbow to look down at him. She placed her other hand on his chest to explore the heat and hardness of his muscles with her fingers. “But talking comes first. I…I’d like to know some things.”
Sesshomaru nodded, restraining his desires temporarily. Such an act took great discipline on his part: Kagome’s alluring feminine scent and the heat of her body were intoxicating. By the expression he saw in her beautiful blue eyes, he knew she was feeling the same attraction for him. “Ask.”
“You saved InuYasha’s life today, probably more than once,” Kagome said, her expression becoming solemn by the fear she’d felt earlier in the day, the pain she’d felt pouring off InuYasha’s body as Kuno’s venom ravaged him from the inside out. “You fought alongside him, against Kuno. Then, when Kuno’s venom made him ‘hulk out,’ you fought against him, and did so – deliberately - in such a way to not kill him. We almost lost him, but you stopped that, with your venom. I’m so grateful to you, but I have to ask: why?”
“Perhaps because…I owe it to him,” Sesshomaru contemplated, gazing past Kagome to the stone ceiling above them momentarily. “I bore hatred for him. I…allowed him to remain pinned to the Goshinboku tree by the arrow of his lover, Kikyo, for fifty years. I allowed fifty years of his life to be denied to him. I’ve fought against him, always with the intent to cause some kind of harm, and the most serious of those was our encounter in our father’s tomb.”
“But you’ve changed your mind about him now,” Kagome whispered softly, empathetically. “You’re different now – I see it. Was it Rin that caused this change?”
Sesshomaru looked into Kagome’s eyes, basking in her beauty. “Before Rin, I never knew love, at least of the kind a female can show a male. That love has transformed me, giving me insight into Father’s thinking when he began to pursue InuYasha’s mother, Izayoi.” He raised his left arm to look at it and flex his clawed fingers, grateful to have it again. For a long, unpleasant stretch of time, he didn’t have it. “Love has healed me, in more ways than one.”
Kagome slipped onto Sesshomaru again, pressing her flat belly to his cock and her breasts to his chest. Then, their heart-to-heart was as literal as it was metaphorical. She gazed into his golden eyes with her gorgeous, luminescent blue ones and smiled beautifully, reaching up to touch his face and play her fingertips over his alluring facial stripes. “I’m so glad. Love is so good, isn’t it?” she posed to him, before bending her head down and taking his mouth with hers.
Closing his eyes, Sesshomaru relished in Kagome’s kiss briefly, then gripped her upper arms and pushed her away from him to reopen his eyes and look up into hers again. An expression of confusion crossed her face – didn’t he want her? “Saving InuYasha’s life is an act I also owed to you,” he said to her, his expression quite serious. “I…I tried to kill you as well, in our father’s tomb.”
Kagome smiled, then laughed softly, and Sesshomaru studied her facial features closely as they contorted with her amusement. “The Great, Terrible Sesshomaru-sama does not try to kill,” she pointed out to him. “Trying implies the probability of failure. Sesshomaru either kills, or he doesn’t.”
“I kill efficiently,” Sesshomaru said. “I was legitimately intending to kill you, then, and I used precisely the amount of my poison I thought necessary, no more. Only the fact that I underestimated Tetsuseiga’s willingness to protect you saved your life.” He released Kagome’s upper arms and slipped his hands around her slender waist, pulling her to him more tightly. “Needless to say, I thank God I didn’t succeed.”
Kagome wiggled her way a little higher up Sesshomaru’s hard body and kissed the elegant crescent moon mark on his forehead, between his thick, silvery bangs. “If you’re looking for forgiveness, I forgive you,” she whispered to him. “InuYasha once wanted to kill me, too.” Then, she wiggled her way back down to her previous position atop him and kissed his attractive, inviting male lips again. This latest kiss of theirs started out chaste and reasonably innocent, then rapidly took a hard, passionate turn as they opened their mouths to each other again.
(Soundtrack: Armored Saint – Take a Turn)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5PzNtS5cRXo
When Kagome pulled her mouth from Sesshomaru’s to take a breath, she felt his cock straining potently against her belly. He was so big and hard for her, perhaps even more than InuYasha could be for her as a daihanyou, and her womb clenched in longing, aching to have him pressed directly against it again. Pushing her upper body up onto her arms, she gazed down at him and began to pump her hips to his with skillful coital thrusts, her perfect female rear clenching and unclenching on each one as she used her belly and the swollen mound between her thighs to fuck his cock without penetration.
“Nnngh…nnngh,” Sesshomaru grunted softly through his nose, closing his eyes by the pleasure Kagome instilled in him. “Priestess, you are a delight,” he praised to her. Soon, he could feel an unmistakable pressure building up inside him, his chest heaving and heart pounding. Kagome knew what she was doing, though, and eased off her thrusts to let him cool down.
Sesshomaru quivered on his Mokomoko as Kagome lowered herself onto him to kiss him again, then began to kiss her way down his hot, ready body. He allowed her to have her way with him and she pressed soft, playful pecks to his throat and collarbone, then between his bulging, heaving pectorals and the well-defined ridges of his abdomen. Soon, her mouth arrived at the head of his cock and she wasted no time in greeting it with her tongue, happily licking away the pre-cum coursing its way up and out of him. She wrapped one hand around his cock’s long, thick shaft and used the other to hold his big balls, concluding that he was the single best-endowed male she’d seen in her life and perhaps might ever see.
Kagome began to pump Sesshomaru’s cock and massage the heavy male orbs beneath, silently luxuriating in the passionate sounds she wrought from him. He gripped his Mokomoko fur with tight fists and surged his hips to thrust up into the miko’s touch, his pleasure mounting again. Then, she pulled away from him, leaving him frustrated and throbbing hard.
Panting with lust, Sesshomaru pushed his upper body up onto his elbows and watched in total captivation as Kagome backed up from him on all fours. She moved with a dangerous gleam in her eyes, and a provocative sway in her hips and rear. She slipped herself off his Mokomoko, then over the edge of the bath pool to lower herself into the steamy hot water. She beckoned him with a finger, then pointed to the stone edge of the bath pool right in front of her, and he stood up from his Mokomoko bed, moving it so that it covered the section of the pool’s edge that she directed him to. Wrapping a hand around his powerful erection to keep it steady due to its sheer inertia, he walked over to his repositioned Mokomoko and sat down on it, facing Kagome in the water, with his large male feet submerged to either side of her.
Kagome advanced between Sesshomaru’s muscular thighs and pressed herself up against him as she knelt in the water before him. Gazing up into his eyes from her slightly lower height, she was as an enchanted water nymph, an aquatic, raven-maned sex goddess come from the depths to show him pleasures he never imagined. Insistently, she removed his hand from his cock and guided him to brace his hands on Mokomoko behind him, then slid herself down the length of his deliciously-muscled body to seat his cock between her full breasts, squeezing her breasts together to trap it there.
As aroused as he was, Sesshomaru could not help but raise an elegant male eyebrow at the lascivious sex act unfolding between himself and Kagome. He watched her begin to pump her breasts up and down his cock and he crooned by the pleasurable heat and friction he found between them. She smiled by the effect she was having on him. “Has Rin ever done this for you?” she asked to him.
Sesshomaru struggled to speak, entranced by the sight of Kagome’s bountiful breasts gliding up and down his cock. The pressure that had built up in him with her earlier grinding, then subsided with her brief separation from him, was rapidly returning. This time, he felt that there would be no resisting it. Eventually, he found the breath to reply and swallowed thickly to clear his throat. “I…Rin…” he began with great difficulty. “No. We haven’t.”
“If it’s because she doesn’t know how, maybe I should teach her?” Kagome suggested playfully as she happily rendered her ‘paizuri’ treatment unto Sesshomaru. “That would be so hot for you, wouldn’t it? Watching two, beautiful naked women taking turns fucking you with their breasts, one teaching, the other learning, and putting what she learns into action?”
Sesshomaru closed his eyes and growled with escalating passion, a growl that began low in his chest and flowed up his throat, then out over his lips to reach Kagome’s ears and inspire her to a harder, faster rhythm on him. His hands clenched down on his Mokomoko fur behind him and she continued: “Yes…you’re enjoying this, aren’t you? I’m sure you understand the appeal of this technique – you get to sit back and watch and feel a very special show, and I get to have you right where I want you, completely under my control.”
“Nnngh…Priestess…” Sesshomaru groaned, opening his golden eyes again to see Kagome juggling her breasts along his cock asymmetrically, raising one and lowering the other over and over. Gently, he lifted and lowered his hips to thrust up her hot, gripping cleavage, his pleasure rapidly building to its finish.
“Please, call me Kagome,” Kagome insisted with a sultry smile. “You’ve done it before, and I’m not really a priestess, even if I’m Kikyo’s reincarnation. Plus, what kind of priestess does this in her spare time?” She felt Sesshomaru’s big cock begin to swell and throb between her breasts, getting longer, thicker, and deliciously harder. He was right on the edge of climax now.
“Very well. Kagome,” Sesshomaru agreed, his thickly-muscled chest heaving and his heart thumping in his tapered ears, getting faster and faster. “However I address you, you are a temptress. Your beauty, physical and spiritual, rivals Rin’s, if it doesn’t surpass it. The pressure builds within me. Oh…my seed is churning now…”
“That’s right – seed,” Kagome intoned, pumping Sesshomaru’s huge cock with symmetrical motions of her breasts again. She glanced down at his cock’s crown-like head, seeing it flaring wide as if to lock against the mouth of a willing woman’s fertile womb and do what Nature drove him to. Pre-cum pumped from him freely and heavily, flowing down the shaft of his cock to lubricate its path between her breasts, and she salivated for a taste. “You planted that seed tonight, inside Rin. I felt her conceive your child. Even now, I feel that it’s going to be beautiful, and powerful.”
“Nnngh, nnngh! You flatter me, and Rin,” Sesshomaru said between grunts. His big balls grew tight between his thighs, his demonic prostate beating inside him. He was almost there.
“Right now, I aim to please,” Kagome said. “I stroke your cock and your ego, and lucky for me, it’s so easy. I don’t have to say a single untruthful word, and your cock…it’s so long and thick, there’s so much of you for me to work with. I can even do this.” On ‘this,’ she opened her mouth and licked away his copious seminal fluid, his cock’s length putting its crown-like head within easy reach of her lips. Swallowing emphatically, she observed the tension on Sesshomaru’s handsome face, knowing he was at his limit. “I’m going to make you come now. You’re going to really shoot, aren’t you?”
“Y-yes,” Sesshomaru struggled, rivulets of perspiration flowing down his temples, breaking out all over his perfect, muscle-filled skin as he verged on climaxing. His upper lip drew back over his upper incisors to show off their sharpness and gleaming white color. “This Sesshomaru’s seed…is about to burst forth.” He observed that Kagome’s lovely face lay directly along the ‘line of fire.’ “The result…is going to be very messy for you.”
“Good,” Kagome grinned devilishly, really fucking Sesshomaru’s cock with her breasts now. She leaned forward so that her face was directly above his cock’s throbbing head, gazing at him from under her lovely, distinctly-feminine Japanese brows. “I want it. I want you to show me the virility of a daiyoukai. Show me what happens…when you lay your precious, beautiful Rin back somewhere warm, soft, and safe, love her the ways she deserves, and put your BABY in her BELLY!”
With a few, final frenzied pumps from Kagome’s luscious breasts, Sesshomaru’s balls clenched, his cock pulsed, and the daiyoukai warrior they belonged to gasped as his thick, creamy seed fountained out of the crown of his cock in long, potent ropes. The squish of his seed in leaving his body rapid, yet evenly-timed surges was audible for both him and Kagome, and just as he warned, his powerful cumshots lashed up her face, striking her chin, lips, cheeks, and her forehead, plastering her glossy black bangs and turning them glossy white. She closed her eyes to prevent anything from getting in them and laughed softly as she felt his hot, heavy reproductive matter splattering her face, feeling it dripping off and pooling up around his cock in the valley between her breasts.
Sesshomaru’s ejaculations were forceful and copious, and Kagome opened her mouth to start sucking them in. She sealed her lips around the head of his cock and began to drink what he gave her. There was so much for her to swallow and she counted her gulps: one, two, three, four, fucking five, six, SEVEN!? She could feel each hot gulp of cum landing heavily in her stomach, then she felt the youki in it osmosing into her blood, coursing around her body with each beat of her pounding heart. Orgasm overcame her with the circulatory stimulation that came with it and she moaned into Sesshomaru’s cock, then carefully released it to take a desperately-needed breath. Even then, she helped him through the last moments of his climax, laying his cock back onto his abdomen and fisting it so that his final loads shot onto his chest, the thick, white fluid flowing down his bare skin.
A minute or so passed in silence as Sesshomaru and Kagome composed themselves, catching their breaths and gathering their thoughts. Then, Sesshomaru pushed himself off his hands to sit more fully upright on his Mokomoko, and reached down to take Kagome by her upper arms, then pull her to him, bringing her partially out of the water. Face-to-face with her, he looked her in her eyes, seeing his seed dripping down her cheeks and chin, then opened his mouth and extended his long, agile demon tongue. He took a good, long, longitudinal lick at her cheek, right through a thick patch of his own seed, then pulled his tongue back into his mouth and swallowed.
Kagome giggled as Sesshomaru repeated the action several more times, enthusiastically cleaning up the mess he’d made. She had to remind herself: ‘This is a dog demon I’m with.’ His exquisite inu-youkai tongue made short work of what he’d shot onto her skin, but she’d still probably need water to get it out of her hair. Once she was clean as possible for the moment, he lay back onto his Mokomoko and pulled her completely on top of him again.
(Soundtrack: Symphony X – Paradise Lost)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oyvOJlX4ZkE
Sesshomaru gripped Kagome’s perfect rear in his big hands and thrust up against her, letting her feel that he hadn’t lost a bit of size or hardness, even after generously coating her face and filling her stomach. “You’re still ready to go?” she asked to him, pressing the full length of her body to his and undulating as a female animal in heat. By the pheromones she guessed he was putting out, it probably wasn’t far from the truth.
“Breeding season still grips me,” Sesshomaru said quietly. “Even though I have sired a child with Rin, my body is still a tool of Nature.”
“’Tool’ is right,” Kagome quipped, pumping her belly to Sesshomaru’s massive cock. She sat up atop him and spread her thighs around his broad, muscular hips to straddle him. Placing her hands on his solid lower abdomen, she lowered her hips to press her pussy to the underside of his cock, beginning to thrust her hips to grind herself along the length of him. With his sheer length, she made her thrusts long and slow to tease both of them and make themselves as ready for each other as possible.
Sesshomaru was a ‘good dog’ for Kagome as he lay beneath her patiently, waiting for the moment she would allow him to ‘bury his bone.’ And his was so big. She perspired with him and tossed her head back to shake out her sweaty raven mane for betting cooling. Her pussy was creaming with her juices now, coating his cock thickly as she moved, and she became aware of the sensation of his heart beating against her, through his cock as he reached his peak, penetrating readiness. She gazed down at him with lusty blue eyes – it was time.
Kagome transitioned from a splayed-out kneel over Sesshomaru’s lap to a high crouch on the balls of her feet over him, then spread her thighs wide so that he had a full view of the unfolding action. He trembled beneath her, bracing himself for the blessing he was about to receive. She reached down between their ready bodies and lifted his cock away from his abdomen, aiming it straight up into her hot, dripping core. Biting her lower lip, she moved her hips in the horizontal plane to align herself with him, then lowered them in the vertical until she felt the thick head of him pressing into her most intimate flesh.
Then, Kagome became acutely aware of her bare, flat belly – she wasn’t wearing a contraceptive sutra. The one she had been wearing earlier had been destroyed by the irrepressible conception of her child with InuYasha. The pause she took from it was only brief, however. Her reasoning was: If she was already pregnant with InuYasha’s child, and she’d already had Sesshomaru without a sutra once before, over the course of the previous night, what harm was there in having him without one again? Reassured in her thinking, she lowered her hips and began to accept him into her body.
Sesshomaru watched the silky pink petals of Kagome’s pussy spread around the crown of his cock, her body’s natural lubricant practically pumping out of her to coat him for their impending joining. She added more and more of her body weight onto him and he slipped fully inside her, then began to push her vaginal muscles apart in earnest. They were totally silent as she sank onto him the rest of the way, and only when his cock’s crown pressed to the mouth of her womb could she manage: “Oh, God.”
Below Kagome, Sesshomaru arched on his Mokomoko with the stimulation of his cock fully sheathed inside her. She was hot, wet, and incredibly tight around him, bringing him pleasure on the order of what he found with Rin every night. Their fit was such that he could feel her heart beating around him, her inner muscles clutching at him, and it drove him wild with the need to move. Other than arching, though, he considerately held himself as still as he could to let her adjust to his great size.
Kagome pressed a hand to her lower belly and swept it up and down, where she could feel Sesshomaru buried within her. “Sesshomaru, you’re so deep. I’m so full…” she hushed to him, then pressed both hands to his abdomen again as she began to ride him. She started out slow and shallow, raising her hips just a little bit and sinking back down to get used of such a huge, hard thing moving inside her. She was especially careful on the way down, feeling the head of him pressing demandingly to her cervix when she reached the bottom.
As before, Sesshomaru was patient in his pleasure, allowing Kagome to move as she wanted. “Pries…Kagome,” he began, correcting himself midway. “You feel so good. InuYasha is so lucky to have met you. And I…I am so lucky to have not killed you, in Father’s tomb.”
Kagome responded by deepening her strokes onto Sesshomaru’s cock, rising up until the thick head of him began to emerge from her and sinking back down to take the full length of him inside her. Settling forward onto her knees again, she lay down on him, covering his chest with her breasts, then pumped her hips to his to make relatively shallower, yet brisk and skillful love to him. She touched his chin with a few slender fingertips and kissed him, then disconnected their mouths to look into his alluring golden eyes. “Move with me,” she said, almost begging.
Eagerly, Sesshomaru grasped Kagome’s waist in his large, clawed hands and began to thrust up into her. His feet were still in the spring’s hot mineral water and he braced them on the spring’s stone floor to give himself the leverage he needed. Armed with this leverage, he pumped deeply into Kagome’s pussy and she practically melted onto him to let him have his way with her for a change. She slipped her hands under him to curl them around his solid shoulders, laying her head on his chest. For a minute or two, they listened to the sounds of their labored breathing, their hearts racing in their ears, and the slick, sopping gush, gush, gush of his body moving inside hers.
Soon, they could feel the pressure building for both of them. Rasping, Kagome sat up atop Sesshomaru again and rocked back onto the balls of her feet, then leaned back over him to brace her hands on his muscular thighs behind her. She used the muscles in her calves and thighs to bounce herself up and down his cock, her tight sheath gliding up and down the length of him with spectacular lubrication. Her full breasts bounced on her chest commensurately, her rosy nipples drawing invisible contra-rotating circles in the air for Sesshomaru’s entertainment, and he moved a hand from her waist to reach up and fill his hand with one, massaging it to bring her greater pleasure.
“Sesshomaru, yes,” Kagome moaned in praise, arching her back to thrust her breast into the daiyoukai’s playful palm. With her new angle over him, the head of his cock nicked the swollen sweet spot along her anterior vaginal wall, her so-called ‘G-spot, on its way deeper into her. Her womb was throbbing in her belly as he kissed its gasping female mouth over and over and she could feel herself rapidly approaching the edge of climax.
Beneath Kagome, Sesshomaru was perfectly stoic as he observed the ecstasy on his miko lover’s face. Again, he was reminded of how close he’d come to denying himself this heavenly experience with her, all those years ago in his father’s tomb. He comforted himself with the knowledge that he had her forgiveness, and that this probably wouldn’t be the last time they shared his Mokomoko bed. After all, they were pack now.
Sesshomaru’s hips bucked up to Kagome’s harder and faster, his pace with her becoming brisk and urgent. His balls were tense and tight to his body, their contents beginning to move. Kagome felt all of this for herself, acutely aware of how his swelled to a new volume inside her, not merely filling her, but sealing her with himself. She pushed off his thighs to lean over him so that her breasts bounced almost in his face, a delightful distraction for him.
“I feel you,” Kagome whispered with an excited smile, her face flushing with the pleasure blossoming inside her. “You’re right there. Is my Sesshomaru’s seed about to ‘burst forth,’ again?”
Sesshomaru snarled softly with the insistent pump, pump, pump he could feel beginning inside his body. His seed was coursing up into his cock, eager to be unleashed on the vibrant pink riches in waiting Kagome’s belly, and his physical discipline restrained it by only the thinnest of margins. “Nnnngh…’burst forth,’ yes. Erupt. Explode…deep inside you, the best explosion of all,” he tantalized to her. “I may…overfill you on the first shot. Until InuYasha or one of the other males beds you again, your womb, and anything else my seed may encounter within you, will be mine.”
Warm, yet harmless transparent green flame materialized around Sesshomaru’s body as his youki swelled up with the swelling of the heat and pressure moving his seed inside him, and Kagome’s ethereal blue eyes glittered as she matched it with a display of her own reiki. Their blue and green auras caressed each other, intertwining like the fingers of their hands, even as their hands were busy elsewhere on each other’s bodies. She used her hands to claw her fingertips down his hard chest over and over, leaving raised, bloodless welts behind, while he used his own to explore her thighs and play with her breasts and rear as he pleased.
Then, Kagome’s hands left Sesshomaru’s upper body and found purchase in the Mokomoko fur beneath him, under the crooks of his arms. She began to rut him, pumping her hips down to his with potent, aggressive strokes. “Now. Make me come,” she panted to him, her voice strained with her exertions. “Make me come and come inside me.”
Sesshomaru’s hands stopped fooling around on Kagome’s breasts and rear, and returned to her waist to steady their quickening coital thrusts. He surged in and out of her from below now, pressing deep to her womb again and again, feeling it opening to accept what he had to give it. He felt himself slipping, the culmination of his pleasure starting to overwhelm him. “Mmmm…Priestess,” he spoke to her, returning to his former method of addressing her. His voice was soft, quiet, and wild with his passion. “I will call you that, because you are a conduit to God. You bring me such pleasure! Only God could conceive of what I feel with you now.”
“You’re good for me, too. God, you’re so good,” Kagome reciprocated eagerly. Her eyes began to widen and her heart began to pound in her chest as she felt the first waves of orgasm coursing through her. “I’m almost there. Please, just a little more!”
Sesshomaru’s golden eyes narrowed dangerously and every single bulging male muscle in his gorgeous, perspiring daiyoukai body flexed as one, his body becoming as a 100% dedicated sex machine to achieve his peak with Kagome, and enjoy the greatest one possible. Using the leverage of his feet on the spring’s floor again, his hips left Mokomoko entirely as her thrust her into a higher crouching position over him, the hard, male angles of his hips contacting the smooth, feminine panes of her thighs with a quickening slap, slap, slap.
“Priestess,” Sesshomaru groaned as he felt Kagome’s inner muscles flutter around him, then begin to grip and milk his throbbing demon cock within her. By the look in her eyes, he could tell she was cumming, even if she wasn’t crying it out, yet. Not worrying about his volume level, he ranted her unofficial title with different, escalating emphases as he followed her over the edge. “Priest-ess. PriesTESS, PRIESTESS!!”
Sesshomaru thrust up into Kagome one last time, his hips completely off Mokomoko as he held himself as deep inside her as her body would allow. His big balls clenched between his brawny thighs, quivering visibly as his cock began to pulse in the beautiful miko’s sopping cunt. Boiling hot semen thrashed up his cock with his first explosive ejaculation and pumped directly into her open womb, plastering its very back wall with his essence, and only more followed. The underside of his cock bulged out and sank back in over and over, hammering against her pussy’s posterior wall with the ferocious PUMP, PUMP, PUMP of one of the greatest youkai in Japan, perhaps the greatest, trying to secure his bloodline for the second time that night.
“Oh…” Kagome gasped, tossing her raven-maned head back and closing her eyes as she felt Sesshomaru getting off inside her. Orgasm crashed over her as he filled her to overflowing within two or three incredibly-messy spurts. “Oh, OH! AaaaAAH!”
Kagome’s pussy and womb throbbed as a single, perfect organ, her pussy milking Sesshomaru’s pulsating spear of a cock and her womb drinking what he gave up. She felt her fucking ovaries tingling as the heat of his seed reached them, inundating them with frightening reproductive powe. Uterine and vaginal orgasm for her became clitoral orgasm as well, as her clit pounded in its silky pink protective hood. Her body had no choice but to squirt, and her cream erupted from the excretory orifice just beneath her clit to soak Sesshomaru’s finely-haired cock-base and mark him as hers.
Silent and sneering through clenched teeth, Sesshomaru began to move inside Kagome again, feeling his creamy seed sopping out of her around him with each new thrust. The scent of her unique female release did much to keep him going. Eventually, though, his ejaculations began to ebb: PUMP, PUMP, pump…pump. Then, he settled down beneath her, his rear returning to Mokomoko beneath him, and he pulled her to his chest so that they could ride out the afterglow together.
Kagome was a trembling, mumbling, nuzzling mess on top of Sesshomaru for several highly-enjoyable minutes. With his pleasure still coursing through his blood, he continued to express his attraction to her in physical terms, running his hands up and down her bare back to soothe her, wrapping his arms around her to hold her. He buried his face into her thick, soft black hair and breathed deeply of her scent, finding it thoroughly agreeable. Once more, he regretted his hatred of humans earlier in his life, knowing that hatred could have denied him what he’d just enjoyed.
After a while, Sesshomaru rose up beneath Kagome, carefully turning them over to press her onto her back on his Mokomoko. He remained buried within her, to keep his seed pent up in her belly for as long as possible, if only for his own male pride, and not out of a desire to actually ‘pup’ her. He pushed himself up onto his arms over her, his silky white mane fanned out to surround them almost as a veil. Then, he studied her freshly-fucked beauty in perfect silence.
Kagome’s rosy lips were pouted and parted as she breathed fast and husky, her cheeks flushed with the most gorgeous sexual blush. Her black bangs were glued to her forehead with her perspiration. Her breasts rose and fell visibly with her recuperative breathing, her nipples tingling at full erection. Perspiration glistened all over her creamy pale skin and by her beauty, Sesshomaru was provoked to take her again.
Still tremendously long, thick and hard, Sesshomaru began to move inside Kagome, making slow, easy love to her in a luxurious missionary position. His seed was the lubricant for their joining now, flowing out of her around him with every stroke and slipping down between the taut globes of her rear to be lost in Mokomoko. He had plenty more to give her.
Feeling Sesshomaru’s cock shuttling in and out of her again, Kagome opened her eyes and gazed up at him with pleasured blue eyes, her body rocking gently with each soft thrust. She couldn’t bring herself to speak, contenting herself with reaching up and touching his face to encourage him. She added to that encouragement by wrapping her legs around him, lifting her hips to his to take their rhythm deeper.
All the while, their auras continued to dance, electric blue and green becoming a shining teal or aquamarine that bathed the walls of the spring chamber in light. Through that intimate spiritual connection, as intimate as the connection of their bodies, part of him reached inside her and touched something precious, communicating with it.
And responding to Sesshomaru’s unspoken call, Kagome’s left ovary happily shed an egg…
-To be continued-
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