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Anata no Tame no Mono	By : Furuichiko Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 5206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I would like to say, for the record, I DO NOT HATE Kikyo. Honestly, I really don’t care for her either way. Her character always seems to be a means to an end. Therefore, mostly is the “bad guy”.

Okay, loves, if you want to see an epilogue, let me know....other wise, this would be the last part / "chapter".

Also, Marie, you are awesome, and I don't know how many times I have to thank you for your brightness.

Cracking an eye open, Maru looked at the bedside clock. Without fail, his body woke him with the sun. Kagome was snuggled against his chest. Lifting her face with a finger curled under her chin, he gently pressed his lips to hers; even though she was still still sleeping, she however reciprocated the light touch of intimacy.

Maru place a hand on her neck, his thumb brushing gentle strokes over her jaw. After a few moments, he pulled her body under his as he began leading a trail of kisses down her neck. He listened as she let out a soft moan as he caressed her breasts, before moving down further, not yet at his final destination.

Carefully he removed her panties, tossing them somewhere into the mess that was the comforter before pressing his nose against her core. “So wet,” he moaned softly. And he had not even touched her yet. Stretching her legs, he watched as her womanhood spread before him. Licking at her tentatively, she started to moan louder.

Covering her mouth with his hand, Maru continued his manipulation, flicking his tongue over her more sensitive spots, loving the sounds that was she was making.

At some point, while he was too engrossed in pleasing her, she took two of his fingers into her mouth. He groaned into her, the motion, vibrating through her. She gripped onto his hair, holding him to her core, he sucked her clit into his mouth. She started to moan that turned into a sharp intake of breath as he nibbled her clit between his teeth.

He pulled away momentarily telling her that she had to quiet down.

Maru took a long leisurely lick over her core smirking against her when she tried wriggle away. Then he curled his tongue before thrusting the appendage into her; listening to her moan. Making a sound similar to a growl, Kagome tightened her legs around his head. His hand still covering her mouth. “Oh, god.” She said, the sound muffled against his hand.

After a few moments, Maru was finally rewarded with her legs quaking around him, while her juices dripped onto his sheets. Once she had come down from her climax, Maru slowly crawled up her body, much like a predator would it’s prey, before leaning over her and placed his lips over hers.

Before either had realized it, he was inside her, the headboard banging against the wall as he ravaged her, the hand over her mouth was soon replaced with his mouth. Maru was only marginally aware that as he pounded into Kagome that they were actually making dents into the wall.

Kagome’s legs were wrapped around his waist, as he was on his knees, on arm stiff as a board, holding him against the wall. Kagome pulled him down, wrapping under his arms, as she gripped his shoulders. He used this position to wrap an arm around her waist, using it to steady himself. He leaned over her, burying his nose into her neck, licking and sucking at the juncture of her neck.

Kagome was the first to find her release, as her walls clenched around his cock, she dragged her finger nails down his back, leaving multiple little angry red lines. It took, however, a few more thrusts into her quivering depths for Maru to find his release. As Kagome’s convulsing walls milked his member, he had bitten into her shoulder, where he was sure there was going to be a bruise later, at the very least, one large and impressive hickey.

After a moment or two, Maru fell on top of Kagome, completely and utterly spent, but most of all, completely and utterly content. He had his love back in his life, and he could not be any happier.

ATM

Sometime later, but not much, Maru finally got out of bed before going into his bathroom and turning on the shower. They both washed in relative silence. Stepping out, and wrapping a towel around herself, Kagome soon realized that her suitcase was nowhere to be found. When she had turned to Maru to inquire about her clothes, he was looking through his closet.

“For now, you can wear mine.” He said as he handed her a darker purple button down dress shirt and a pair of black sweat pants. Maru watched with mild interest as she took the towel off and started putting on the shirt. To him, she looked like a little pixie in his shirt, with his shirt stopping just around mid-thigh. He tampered down the urge to ravage her again as he watched her put on his pants.

He then quickly dressed, himself, before they walked out of the room.

“You know,” Kagome said in a hushed tone, “I wouldn’t mind waking up like that every morning.”

“And for that to happen, all you have to do is say one little word.” Maru said as they started walking down the stairs.

“And, I told you that there are things that you needed to know before I give you an answer.” Kagome said as she followed him. Turning right, they went toward the kitchen.

“Daddy!” A little girl cried happily as they walked into the kitchen. She jumped up and into his arms, almost knocking her breakfast over the floor.

Instantly, Kagome’s heart leapt into her throat as she sank to the floor behind him. Kagome wanted to cry, and here she thought that she was being stupid. So many emotions were coursing through her, most of them she did not realize she was even feeling. Maru had turned around and looked at her, as did the little girl.

“Daddy, who is she?” She heard the little girl ask.

Bending down, he placed the little girl on her own two feet. “Rin, I would like you to meet, my friend, Kagome.”

Smiling brightly, Rin held out her hand and asked, “Are you going to be my new Mommy?”

“Rin,” Maru scolded, halfheartedly. “While that is very forward of you, I hope that one day she will be, if she ever tells me yes.” Maru laughed lightly.

“Yes.” Kagome said on a breath, so soft and low that it was barely a whisper.

“What was that?” Maru asked not quite sure he had actually heard her.

“Yes.” Kagome said more clearer.

“Sweetie, why don’t you go finish your breakfast so you’re not late for school.” Maru said. He then stood up and looked toward the other woman. “Serena, will you still take her to school?”

“Of course.”

Wordlessly, Kagome stood up before going back upstairs and sat on Maru’s unmade bed. She could not believe that she had listened to Kikyo all those years ago. She could have...they could have... thinking about it now made her so angry that she did not know if she wanted to scream or cry or both. She looked up when she noticed that Maru was standing in the doorway, looking at her. “I need my phone.” Kagome said on a breath.

“Not even going to kiss me, or finally except your ring?”

“I have business to take care of. Is there anyway that you could take at least another day or two off?”

“Sweetheart, I own the company. What’s going on?” He asked as he walked in and sat next to her.

“So you can take vacations when ever you want?” Kagome asked hopefully.

“Well, no. But that is beside the point. Kagome, what is going on?”

“We have a lot of catching up to do.”

“Yes, but...”

ATM

As they pulled up to her house, one of the first things that Maru noticed was the boy’s bike leaning up against the garage. However he did not mention it. Getting out of the car, Maru happened to look over at Kagome, and noticed her anxiousness. He wanted to say something to her, but he was not exactly sure what to say, so he followed her into the house, silently. Walking in, the house, from what he could see, looked very lived in. It felt warm and safe.

“Momma?” Kagome called once the door was shut behind Maru.

They could hear a faint reply, saying that she was down in the basement and would be up momentarily.

Turning to him, Kagome let out a sigh before leaning into him. “You have to understand something. I was angry, I did not want to need you after we broke up.”

Curling a finger under her chin, he pulled her face up to look at him, “I’ve always known that you were an independent woman, I would not have expected less.” He leaned down and rested his forehead against hers for a moment, just breathing her in.

A minute or two later, Kagome’s mother appeared from the kitchen, holding a laundry basket on her hip. “Welcome home, honey. How was your trip?”

A moment passes before Kagome could breath properly, she turned to her mother with a bright smile. “It was good. I’ll be expecting a call from Sango anytime now.” Maru could tell that Kagome was putting on a facade for her mother, wondering if her mother could tell. Though, if she could, she was not letting on. “Momma, you remember, Maru, don’t you?”

“Of course. Maru, how have you been?” Ms Higurashi smiled, although it was not a smile that one would call joyous. Maru believed that she was torn still about what he had supposedly done to her other daughter.

Of course, Maru wanted to defend himself against the accusation, but somehow did not know how. “I’ve been good. And yourself?” Maru thought he could ask Kagome to talk to her mother on his behalf.

She only smiled, half-heartedly, at the most.

“Are they in the living room?” Kagome asked after a moment of slight awkward silence.

“As you requested.”

“How was...” Kagome started to ask but was interrupted by her mother.

“Good. As always.”

Maru could not help but feel that Ms Higurashi was being short with her daughter because he was there. He did not want to say something either, because he did not want to sound rude, though he still did not like it.

Once they were alone in the living room, he turned toward Kagome who seemed to be holding something in. After a few moments though, she let out a sigh. She turned to him, as they were sitting on the couch in front of the coffee table with what he guessed was photo albums. “I’m sorry about my mother. I’m not too sure that she is aware of how evil Kikyo can be.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Maru said. He then looked back at the coffee table. “What’s all this?”

Kagome sat there, wringing her hands. “I didn’t find out until a couple of weeks later. I was still so angry, thinking that what Kikyo had told me to be true, I wanted nothing more to do with you. I wanted to show you that I could move on with my life, with anything that was thrown my way.” Her shaky hands seemed to hover over the books before picking one out from the bottom.

She placed it on his lap, and seemed to get comfortable next to him, but she was still so stiff. Maru looked from the book to her. He watched as she bit her bottom lip in uneasy anticipation. Wanting to take her fears away, he reached up, placing his hand on her neck, rubbing his thumb over her jaw. It took her a moment to actually look him in the eye, when she had, he smiled at her. “What did you name him?”

Kagome sucked in a breath, surprised. “Daisuke. But he likes being called Suke now.” He was not mad? Why was Maru not mad that she had not told him that he had a son? “He was born March twenty first two thousand and seven. He’ll be ten come next March.” Kagome seemed to sink into him with relief.

“So, when you wouldn’t say yes at the restaurant, it was because you were afraid that I would be angry that you didn’t tell me?” She affirmed his conclusion. Moving the book, he pulled her into his lap. “Yes, I wish I had known, but I also know that you are headstrong and would not let anything stop you. Sweetheart, that is all I have ever wanted with you. A family to call ours.”

Moving her legs closer to his as she straddled his lap, she leaned up, wrapping her arms around him, her arms all but surrounding his head. “I am so sorry.”

“As long as I have you now, the past doesn’t matter. Only our future.”

ATM

“Obaa-san?” a young boy called out as he entered the house.

“Suke,” Kagome called from the living room. She continued to look through the photo albums after Maru had left to pick up Rin from school. She looked up when her son walked into the living room, smiling teary eyed.

“Mom, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing Sweetie,” She said, opening her arms for a hug.

Shrugging off his bag, Daisuke hugged his mother tightly. “Why are you looking at photo albums again?”

“To reminisce. How come you’ve never asked me about your father?”

“I never had to? I asked obaa-san. She told me that he had done something bad to Aunt Kikyo, and that you didn’t want someone like him in my life. I mean I was just a kid, but I never really thought about it after that. So, what did he do to Aunt Kikyo?”

Kagome wiped away some fresh tears. “Something that was a misunderstanding. I never heard his side of the story, so I just assumed that what your aunt had told me to be the truth, so I never forgave him. Your aunt is a hateful and deceitful person, I don’t think that she could love anything, even if it came and bit her butt.”

“Why do you ask?”

“I want you to go wash up, and mean, wash up, for dinner. We are going out. Please, wear something nice.”

ATM

“Mom!” Daisuke cried dramatically as Kagome fussed with his shirt collar for the third time with in the last five minutes.

Giving up, Kagome stood still, reserved, but on the inside she was going from one foot to the other, nervously. Finally, after a few minutes, she spotted Maru coming in, Rin right by his side, looking adorably cute in her lavender sun dress, with a cute half sweater.

“Mommy!” Rin called happily as she threw her arms out and jumped into her arms. “I can call you Mommy, right?”

“Only, if you want. Rin, can you say hi to my son, Daisuke?” Kagome said, smiling as she held the little girl on her hip.

“Hi.” Rin smiled brightly at him.

“Hi.” Daisuke replied, his tone much like his father’s when she had met him in college, deadpanned, and serious. “Mom?” He called, his tone questioning.

“Suke, this is your father, Taisho Maru.”

Maru held out his hand, for him to shake. However, Daisuke gave him a once over before snubbing him. Kagome seeing this, was not pleased.

“Daisuke Higurashi-Taisho.” Kagome said sternly.

Not wanting to feel the wrath of his mother, sighed and shocked the man’s hand.

ATM

“Well, that went well.” Kagome said sarcastically, later that night as they were talking on the phone.

“I honestly thought Daisuke was going to be more defiant.”

Kagome laughed. “He probably would have been, but he was probably scared of what I would have done later as punishment.”

“So, how long do you think this defiant thing is going to last? I mean until he warms up to me.”

“I’m not sure.”

Maru was silent for a moment before asking, his tone husky and seductive “What are you wearing right now?”

“Maru, even if I could answer that, I wouldn’t.”

“Why not?” Maru groaned into the phone.

“Because, your son is still awake.”

“So what? Go to your room and close the door.”

“And do what exactly?” She then lowered her voice to a whisper, “Play with myself until I cum, screaming your name?”

His chuckle was dark, yet not humorous, instead lecherous. “Sounds appealing.”

Kagome growled. “Stop that.”

Maru groaned her name.

It took Kagome a moment before realizing why he was moaning her name. However, she could not stop herself from squirming in her seat “Oh my god! You hentai! You’re just as bad as Miroku!”

“Oh, come on, you just wish it was you pleasing me. So why don’t you just come over here and do it yourself.”

“That is not the point, and you know it. I can’t just come over there.”

“Why can’t you?”

“Because, my mother does not live with me, and can not just leave when ever I feel pleased. No matter how much I want to right now.”

“Fine.”

Kagome growled. “Are you turning the same age as your son?”

“As it would be illegal, no. Because, then I wouldn’t be able to fuck his mother the way I have been thinking all night. ”

“Fucking hormonal teenager.”

“Only for you, Sweetheart. Then, would you be willing to meet me for lunch tomorrow?”

“Fine. But I would like to point out how hard you are making things.”

“You're the one that is making things hard, especially on me.” Maru could only chuckle when he heard Kagome groaned.

“Good night, Hentai.” Kagome all but growled at him.

“I hope to, thinking of all the things that I am going to do to you tomorrow.” Again, Maru could only chuckle as he heard as Kagome’s reply was a moan. “Good night, my love.”

ATM

The next morning, Kagome called her head of Human Resources to her office. She looked at the young woman who was just a few years older than she was, with short black hair in a crisp business suit, minus the jacket, which she assumed she had left in her office. “You wanted to see me, Kagome.”

“Yes, come in, shut the door please, Kagura.” Kagome said, then waited for the young woman to have a seat in front of her desk. “I am going to be laying someone off today. Midday, I would like to have Kikyo Higurashi’s computer login code disengaged, and all other access codes nonoperational.”

“I would not like to step over my bounds by asking, but is this a personal decision?”

“No,” Kagome answered, “this is not a personal decision, not entirely. I would like it done though. Am I clear, Kagura?”

“Yes ma’am. Is that all I can do for you?”

“For now. Thank you. Oh, one more thing, I would like you to do it, so that I know that it is done correctly. And I would also like a call to let me know when it is done.”

Later that morning, as promised, Kikyo’s computer access was completely shut down. After she had gotten the call from Kagura, Kagome immediately started a video chat with Maru. Telling him he needed to see this. Kagome then positioned the web cam to face the door. She then turned the volume down on her speakers.

Kikyo was now in her office, inquiring why she could not log into her computer. To which Kagome replies, as if she had asked how the weather was, “You’re fired.”

“What do you mean fired? For what reason are you firing me? I am an exemplary employee.”

“Personally, that is left to be desired.”

“You’re firing me because you think I am a bad employee?” Kikyo asked quizzically.

“No, I’m firing you for an entirely different reason.” Kagome said nonchalantly, not looking away from her computer.

“So then why are you firing me?!” Kikyo nearly yelled. As her office doors were open, the entire office was listening to the commotion going on in her office.

“Why are you fired?” Kagome thought for a moment, like she was actually considering the reason, when she full well knew what she wanted to say. “Why did you tell me that he raped you? And if he had, why did you never press any charges?”

“Who are you talking about? Why would I tell you someone raped me?”

Kagome wanted to scream and choke out Kikyo. “Was it was because you knew I was happy and wanted to ruin any chance at happiness I had?”

“Again, who are you talking about?”

“You’re telling me that you don’t remember telling me ten years ago that my boyfriend raped you?” Kagome asked angrily slamming her hands on her desk. “Tell me, what the fuck in your right mind possessed you to tell me that? What could you possibly have gained from that?”

“Honestly, Kagome. That was so long ago, you still haven’t gotten over that?” Kikyo asked, waving her hand and leaned back into her chair.

“Gotten over it? Because of you, the past ten years my son has not known his father! Because I had so stupidly believed you! You know what, fuck you, get the fuck out of my office, and you have the next few minutes to clean out your desk, while I call security to escort you off the premises.” Kagome said picking up her office phone and started dialing a number.

“So the reason behind my getting fired is?”

“I only hired you out of pity. And have been carrying your fat fucking ass for far too long.” Kagome said, before pausing to actually look like she was thinking of an appropriate answer. However, she was too pissed off to think of a reason. “I don’t know, maybe, because you’re a backstabbing vindictive psychotic deceitful bitch who deserves everything she gets?” Kagome was now visibly shaking from her anger. “Get out!” She screamed.

People were still staring after long after Kikyo was escorted out of the office. Kagome walked over to her door before she growled angrily; “Yes, yes, that was all very well all fun and entertaining. Now get back to work before you’re all next!” Slamming her door, she went back over to her chair and sat down, fixing the camera back onto her.

“God! That was fucking arousing, watching your ass like that, yelling at those employees. When are you coming? Pun intended.”

“Shut up before I start playing with my self, where you can’t touch me.” Kagome growled.

“You wouldn’t!” Maru growled back at her.

“Is that a challenge?” Kagome grinned, evilly.

“Damn it woman, do not make me track your ass down and throw you over your own desk!” Maru nearly yelled into the computer.

“Hm, maybe I will, just for the thrill of it.” Moments later, the call goes dead. “Uh oh. I made the poor little puppy mad.” Kagome mused to herself.

FIN . . .

Or . . .

T B C . . .

Let me know if you readers want to see an epilogue . . .
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