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She Who the Prophecy Foretold	By : SunsetMiko Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 29224 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Chapter 44 – The New Moon Approaches
Dawn found Kagome uncomfortable and rather sticky. Maybe naked hadn’t been the best idea at the current time. Add to that the fact that she couldn’t get up, since a still sleeping demon lord refused to release her, and she let out a frustrated sigh. “I just can’t win.”
“What is the trouble, Kagome?” he asked in a soft voice, never opening his eyes.
“I need to get up, Sesshoumaru. But you’ve got an iron grip here, you know that?”
“And where is it you need to go at this hour?”
She let out another sigh. “The spring. I need to get cleaned up before we can go back to camp.”
He breathed her scent in deeply. “This Sesshoumaru would rather not release you to the spring.”
“And why not?” She gasped as moko-moko slithered away, leaving her bare before him once more. She was suddenly much more embarrassed than she had been yesterday as she watched his eyes open. He looked her over slowly, definitely taking his time at certain locations, and she lifted her hands to cover her breasts from his searching gaze.
“Why do you hide yourself? You are perfect, Kagome, beautiful, every inch of you.” She was rather startled as he rolled her from her side to her back and was suddenly above her. He leaned down for a soft, lingering kiss to which she immediately responded. His lips created a tingling path as he traced her jaw line and continued down her throat. He crossed her collarbone, leaving little nips and licks behind.
Her breathing picked up as she watched his progression. His path moved down to her breasts, still covered with her palms. He nudged her left hand with his nose and she let it slip away to lie at her side. He smirked at her, fangs flashing in the slowly increasing sunlight, before touching his nose to her pretty pink peak while kissing slightly below. She shivered at the touch and began to moan quietly as his tongue traced from the underside of her breast up and around, completely avoiding the nipple that was now begging for his attention. He circled closer and closer, the erotic torture slowly driving her crazy.
“Please,” she whimpered, and he growled his pleasure while taking the now tight, hardened tip in his mouth, sucking and teasing with his very talented tongue while she arched in ecstasy beneath him, both of her hands now wrapped in his hair, cascading over his shoulders and lightly brushing her very sensitive skin. It was as if every nerve in her body was awake and dancing as he moved from her left breast to continue his pleasant torture on the right. “Kami, if you keep this up, I’m going to be addicted to your tongue.”
He looked up, catching her eyes as he moved lower, kissing across her abdomen, her muscles rippling with her near panting breaths. “Good, because this Sesshoumaru is already addicted to the taste of you.” He spoke into her belly button, causing her to shift away from his tickling breath. She watched as he kissed even lower, moving her legs automatically for him, until her head dropped to the ground, and her eyes rolled back with the sensation. Oh yes, she was definitely going to get addicted to this.
He growled with pleasure at her unique flavor, the vibrations spreading throughout her entire body. He was definitely one happy demon, his face buried once more in what he considered to be the world’s happiest place. He lapped at her, taking in the magic-filled blood he so craved. She still tasted just as amazing as the evening prior.
He settled between her thighs, laying on the ground on his chest so that his hand was free to join in the fun. Soon, she was bucking and begging as he slowly slid one finger in and out of her hot passage. She pleaded for him to go faster, but he was enjoying the desperate cries that escaped her. He added a second digit, and she exploded for him, crying out a choppy, garbled version of his name. He drank in the ambrosia her body released with her orgasm, his fingers still moving slowly in gentle, shallow thrusts. As she came down to earth, though, he sped up while resuming his nibbling and sucking on her clit, driving her over the edge twice more in quick succession before he finally slowed to a stop. She watched with glazed eyes as he licked his fingers clean of her juices, not missing a drop. He didn’t believe in wasting something so wonderful.
As her breathing returned to normal, he gathered her in his arm, kissing the tip of her nose before entering the spring and settling her in his lap once more. It took her several minutes before she could speak again, while her body continued to shiver with aftershocks, causing the demon lord to smirk with male pride.
“You… I can’t believe… Holy shit,” she breathed out. “You’re just… evil, oh so wonderfully evil.” She shifted, turning so that she could see him. “And you’re proud of it, too.” She smiled at him before leaning in for a long and passionate kiss. “I’ve never… in my life… experienced anything… even close… to that,” she said between kisses. Then she slipped away from him entirely, moving out to the deeper water at the center of the spring and dunking, swishing her hair with her hands.
As she broke the surface, she tossed her saturated hair over her shoulder, and he watched as the sunlight reflected off the droplets that were flung into the air. He noticed the majority of her skin was a milky white quite similar to his own, but her face had a more sun-kissed look, and her long legs were a warm golden shade from all her time spent in the sun traveling.
He wasn’t sure what he thought was more attractive. He loved her legs, especially when they were wrapped around his waist… or his head. He wasn’t picky. His musings were cut off as he became entranced, watching her hands move over her body in a soft caress as she removed any dirt that had clung to her moist skin as they slept, as well as the fresh sheen of sweat he had induced minutes before.
It was mesmerizing to watch her touching herself, but he was ripped from his trance when she slid in front of him, showing him her back. He immediately knew what she wanted and began washing it as thoroughly as possible without any soap. He didn’t mind a bit. It was just another excuse to touch her soft skin.
He was disappointed when she moved away, but it was short lived, as she soon began running her hands over his body. She pulled him to the middle and rinsed his hair, taking her good sweet time as she ran her fingers through the silver silk. “You have the most amazing hair. I wish mine was like this.”
“This Sesshoumaru prefers your hair just as it is.”
She grinned at his back. “Are you going for sweetest guy of the day award or something?”
He turned to face her, her ocean blue eyes locking with his of molten gold. “I am only speaking the truth. I love your hair just the way it is. It is beautiful. You are beautiful. Do not forget that, Kagome.” He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. She blushed and nodded before turning him around and running her palms over his back, smirking as her hands slipped lower, over his perfectly toned ass, taking her revenge for his earlier gropes by taking her time and giving the firm cheeks a nice squeeze. “Perhaps you have been spending too much time with the monk,” he said over his shoulder with a grin, thoroughly enjoying her exploring hands.
It was only when they finished that Kagome realized they didn’t have any towels. She had to wring out her hair as much as possible before dressing, her now moist clothing clinging to her. She had her back turned so he could dress, when she felt a mist of water flying at her.
There were certain things she wasn’t quite ready to see, but she forgot all about them as she turned with a growl rumbling in her throat. “I can’t believe you did that! You just had to wait until I was dressed to send water flying everywhere, didn’t you?! Now my clothes are even wetter than they already were!”
She blushed and quickly turned back around as she noticed he hadn’t put anything on yet. It was too late, though. The image of a fully naked Sesshoumaru still glistening with moisture in the bright morning sun was forever burned into her retinas. Not a bad sight, to be sure, but one she had been trying to avoid, at least for a while.
He chuckled behind her. “Did you really forget this Sesshoumaru was dressing or did you just want a peek? I would have gladly allowed it.” His eyebrow lifted as an inhuman growl left her very human throat, her back still to him. “Since when do humans growl?”
She let out another, louder growl, surprising them both. “I don’t know. Since when do humans hear the heartbeats of everyone in camp? I think your youki is affecting me in more ways than one.”
He had finished dressing by then and slipped his arm around her waist. “Would you wish for me to remove it?” She sighed before shaking her head. “Good, because hearing you growl is incredibly sexy.”
She smiled again, forgetting her frustration, and turned in his hold. “Oh, is it? Well, that’s good to know. Now, come on. We need to get back to camp before they decide we’re dead or something. I don’t even want to think about where Miroku’s thoughts are going to be.”
“And he might even be right,” he purred in her ear. He looked her over as she moved away from him to head to camp. “Kagome, come here.” She walked back and was surprised when he flipped moko-moko over her head, leaving it to dangle over both shoulders, down the front of her. She looked at him in question. “Your shirt is much to revealing while wet.” And it was, the moist fabric clinging to her breasts, her erect nipples poking out in a very visible fashion. He refused to allow the monk to see her in such a way.
She smirked as moko-moko wrapped its dangling ends around her waist. “Territorial much?”
“Definitely,” he said, sending her a smirk that flashed his bright white fangs once more, before taking her arm and leading her back to camp, dropping the barrier as they reached it.

~ SWtPF~
Sango was worried now. They hadn’t returned all night, and she began to think of all the terrible things that could have happened to them, each thought making her more and more upset. Things had been so nice, too. She woke to find herself still being held close to Miroku’s chest, his hand resting on the small of her back, not her ass, which was a surprise. He hadn’t wanted to let go, either. She had been forced to prod him awake so she could move at all. Once she finally managed to stand, she surveyed the camp, and that’s when the worrying started.
“Sango, dear, I’m sure they are perfectly safe.” Miroku was trying to calm her while attempting to keep the hentai smirk off his face as much as possible. He had his own ideas of what might have kept them away all night.
They both watched as the boys started to stir. “There is no need to worry, Lady Sango. They are returning. Father has dropped the barrier.” Yoshi spoke while stretching. He hadn’t slept very well. The link being blocked had kept him on edge all night. He had become quite accustomed to being able to feel Kagome near him.
“See, Sango? I told you they were fine.” Sango brushed past Miroku as she caught sight of her sister, nearly trampling her as she threw her arms around Kagome. Sesshoumaru stood, his arm still locked with Kagome’s, while her other wrapped around her friend. He raised his brow at the monk who answered the unspoken question. “Sango was worried.” The demon lord nodded, watching as the slayer finally released his miko.
“Kagome! I was afraid something happened to you when I woke up and you hadn’t come back yet. Don’t disappear on me like that! It scares the hell out of me.”
“I’m sorry, Sango. It’s my fault. I was too tired to come back to camp.”
Sango’s eyes slid over to Sesshoumaru before returning to study Kagome. “And why were you so tired?” she asked with a raised brow. The eyebrow lift must be contagious.
Kagome scowled at her friend and sister. “That is not to be discussed at this time.” She shot a look at the monk, who was wearing a smile that just screamed ‘You did something dirty!’ in a childish sing-songy voice. Sango merely nodded before walking back to the fire, smacking the perverted Miroku in the back of the head as she passed. Sesshoumaru was studying Kagome rather closely. She said ‘at this time’. Did that mean she planned on telling the slayer later on?
She turned to walk towards her bag, intent on changing into drier clothes, slipping her arm from his as she went. He took the time to look over his sons, finding that they all appeared to be exhausted. He hadn’t considered how the barrier blocking the mark all night might have affected them. Rin was still sleeping, but every other child looked as if he had been up all night.
The taiyoukai approached where they rested on Kagome’s bedding. “Go back to sleep. This Sesshoumaru is sorry. I did not think of how you would be affected when I blocked the mark.” They nodded, each rather surprised that he had actually apologized, before settling back down to sleep, which found them immediately now that they could feel her soothing presence.
Kagome was just returning from changing her clothes when Rin woke and nearly tackled the young woman. “Mama! Rin was worried!”
“Shh, Rin. The boys are sleeping. They didn’t sleep well last night.”
“Oh, Rin is sorry,” she whispered. She smiled as Kagome lifted her up and settled her on her hip before walking over to where Sango sat near the fire.
“Are you hungry, honey?” She watched as the little girl nodded her head rapidly. “All right, hang on a second.” Kagome retrieved another wonder of her time, cereal bars, and passed them out to Rin, Sango, and Miroku. Sesshoumaru politely declined, to which she merely shrugged. He was a big boy and could feed himself when he got hungry. After they had eaten, Sango offered to take Rin for a bath with her, and Kagome and Sesshoumaru found a quiet spot where they could keep an eye on the monk, but still have a bit of privacy. ‘Okay, now I want to see all the Kikyo stuff. Is there a lot more?’
‘No, we should be able to finish this morning.’ He watched as she closed her eyes and leaned back against a tree trunk before he did the same and began to share.
~ SWtPF~
Kagome was standing face to face with Inuyasha, a very angry Inuyasha, at that. He looked ready for battle, cracking his knuckles while flexing his claws. “What are you doing here, Sesshoumaru? Come to kill off the disgusting hanyou for good?”
“Inuyasha, I have not come to fight. I came to…” His words were cut off as an arrow whizzed past his head.
“The next one won’t miss, demon,” Kikyo called out as she stepped into the clearing. “He wants nothing to do with you. You are naught but a heartless, hateful, vicious demon.”
“You know not of what you speak, wench,” Sesshoumaru said with a growl.
“Sure she does, brother. I told her all about how you sent my mother to her death. You kicked us out when Father died. Just couldn’t stand a human and a hanyou in your palace? Why didn’t you just kill us? It would have been easier. Then my mother wouldn’t have had to suffer the way she did. You left me out in the wild to die at the hands of whatever demon happened upon me.” Inuyasha was barely holding back snarls, but calmed when Kikyo rested her hand on his arm.
“You do not understand, Inuyasha. If you allow me to expl…” His words were once again cut off.
“I understand perfectly. I’m nothing but a filthy half-breed, worthless, an embarrassment to your pure demon blood. I don’t care what you have to say. Just leave me alone like you always have, or I’ll make you, you bastard!”
Sesshoumaru merely stood there for a minute, trying to decide whether to leave or try once more to explain. He watched as the miko strung another arrow in her bow and aimed. “You understand nothing, Inuyasha.” He then transformed into his energy ball form and flew off.
~ SWtPF~
Kagome was standing in a forest, still seeing through Sesshoumaru’s eyes as he looked down at a tiny flea in his hand. “I am so sorry, Lord Sesshoumaru. I had no idea what she was telling him until it was too late. The miko has convinced him that you are nothing but a heartless demon. She told him you would rather kill him than look at him. She has poisoned his mind with lies of your words and actions”
“How has she accomplished such a thing?”
“I managed to hide in his hair before he was to meet with her and heard some of her deceitful tales. She spoke to him of your reputation, saying that you are known for your hatred of half-demons, that you ordered any found residing in the West to be slaughtered. She told him stories supposedly told by servants of the other lords about how you speak ill of your father and his human mother, bragging, even, about how you cast them out at the first opportunity. Also, that you are surprised that he has survived, that you have sent demons to kill him, to ‘erase the stain on your family line’ as she said.”
Sesshoumaru snarled. “And he believed such foolishness?”
“I’m afraid so. I have tried to talk to him, but he refuses to listen to me. He says he’s in love with her, and that she loves him, as well.”
“The miko has spoken her love?”
“Well, I haven’t heard her say that, only him. She has spoken to him of the Jewel of Four Souls. She is its guardian and kills all demons who attempt to steal it to gain power. He came to this village to steal it, as well, hoping to become a full demon. She has somehow convinced him to instead use the jewel to become human. I heard her say that only a pure wish will make the jewel cease to exist and, when that happens, she would be able to live the life of a normal woman.”
“My brother has agreed to give up his demon half for the miko?”
“Yes, my Lord. I have told him that it is unwise. He believes it is the only way he will ever be accepted.”
“And he refuses to speak with me. It is out of my control. If he wishes to become human, it is his choice. Stay with him, Myouga. Keep trying to speak with him. Perhaps, eventually, he will listen. He will only be in more danger if he becomes human. If someone were to find out who he is, he would be unable to protect himself.”
“I agree, my Lord. He would not live long as a human. I will continue to try, my Lord.”
“Thank you, Myouga. Keep me informed.” Kagome watched as the little flea bowed respectfully before leaping away and disappearing.
~ SWtPF~
She was back in the study at the palace, reading over a rather boring scroll, when there was a knock at the door. Sesshoumaru called out an “Enter,” and the door opened. Kagome watched as Jaken walked in and bowed before approaching the desk and holding out his hand, palm up, revealing a much smaller demon’s presence.
“My Lord! Oh, it’s terrible! Master Inuyasha has been sealed to a tree!” Myouga was obviously very upset. “The miko shot him with an arrow and pinned him to the God Tree! It’s some kind of spell, but I have no idea if or how it can be broken.”
Sesshoumaru snarled and stood. “The miko will pay for her treachery.”
“She’s already dead, my Lord! Apparently, she’d been fatally wounded before she shot him. He had stolen the jewel and, when he was sealed, he dropped it. The villagers burned it with the miko’s body to remove it forever from this world.”
“He is not dead, then, but sealed somehow?”
“Yes, my Lord. You can feel his breathing and hear his heartbeat. Both are slow, as if he is merely asleep.”
“Jaken!”
The little toad jumped, the flea tossed carelessly into the air, before dropping to press his head to the floor. “Yes, Lord Sesshoumaru? What do you wish of this lowly Jaken?”
“Gather everyone that can read and send them to the library. I want every scroll that might have even the slightest hint as to how to reverse the spell read and re-read. Find a way to release my brother from the seal of the miko wench. Do not fail me, Jaken.”
“Yes, Lord Sesshoumaru,” he bowed repeatedly as he backed out of the room.
~ SWtPF~
They were still in the study, but this time she could feel Sesshoumaru’s exhaustion and frustration. The entire surface of his desk was piled high with scrolls, and they littered the floor, as well. She watched as Jaken approached, looking quite nervous.
“My Lord? This Jaken is so terribly sorry, but we have found nothing. Every witch we summoned has claimed no knowledge of how to release him. Every miko that would speak with us said that only the miko who placed the sealing spell can release it, and that miko is dead. We can think of nothing else to do. There may be no way to free him.”
Sesshoumaru let out a long sigh before nodding. “This Sesshoumaru has found nothing, as well. The miko’s spell shall hold him forever.”
~ SWtPF~
Kagome was standing where she had been before. Sesshoumaru was standing where she would stand nearly fifty years later, looking up at Inuyasha where he hung from the arrow piercing his chest. He looked so peaceful, exactly as he had when she found him. He reached up and touched the arrow, only to be burned by the still present miko powers.
“I am sorry, little brother. This Sesshoumaru has failed you. I should have found some way to make you understand. I should have come for you sooner. You suffer for my failures as your brother. I have tried. I have searched everywhere, asked everyone, but no one can tell me how to free you. Only your miko can release you, and she is no longer able. She has truly cursed you for eternity.” He reached up and brushed the hair off his face before gently tweaking an ear. “I am sorry, Inuyasha.” Then the taiyoukai turned and walked away.
~ SWtPF~
“When this Sesshoumaru received word that he had been released from the spell, I had to see for myself. By then, I had spent fifty years thinking things over, and I had grown angry with him. If he had only allowed me to speak, if he hadn’t believed every word, every lie the miko fed him, then he would never have been sealed. That is why I attacked him and attempted to take the sword. I knew Father had hidden it for his most favored son, but Inuyasha turned his back on me, on his only family, so I felt he no longer deserved it.”
“And that’s when we all ended up at your father’s grave, where you tried to melt me, I gave Inuyasha the sword, and he… well…”
“He cut off my arm. Yes. Although, I very much regret my attempt on your life, doing so caused him to desire to protect you, and allowed him to transform the sword and discover its secrets.”
“I think it was supposed to happen that way, and besides, I already forgave you for the melting thing. You saw when I released him. He tried to slice me to pieces. My first impressions are never the best.” She looked up at the sky, seeing that the sun was now directly above them, morning turned to midday. “Speaking of Inuyasha, I want you to take me with you and try to find him. He should have come back by now. And tonight…” She looked around before deciding silence was best. ‘Tonight is the night of the new moon. He shouldn’t be alone.’
He thought for a few minutes, before nodding. “Agreed. This Sesshoumaru will find him.”
“And you’re taking me with you.”
“It would be safer for you to remain at…”
“Nope. You’re taking me with you. Until he sees all you showed me, I doubt he would be comfortable alone with you while… You know. He’s always nervous, and if it’s just you, it would be even worse. Now, come on. Let’s tell the others and ask Sango and Miroku to keep an eye on the kids. I need to grab a couple things, too, but then I think we should go. We don’t know how long it will take to find him, and we need to reach him before sundown.” She stood up and started bouncing on her toes, Sesshoumaru just staring at her.
“What is it that you are doing?” he asked with a smirk, happy to watch her breasts bouncing slightly along with her movements.
“Just come on. I want to go. I’m worried. He’s never been gone this long before. What if something happened? What if someone captured him or if he was hurt?”
“This Sesshoumaru is certain he is fine,” he said while rising to his feet in one graceful movement.
They walked side by side into camp, where Kagome immediately dumped her big yellow bag onto one of the sheets piled high with supplies and began repacking it with only the essentials. She made sure to bring ramen and the necessary cooking supplies. If she knew Inuyasha, and she was pretty sure she did, then he was going to be dying for ramen. Without stopping to look at them, she began to speak to her friends.
“Sango, Miroku, can you guys keep an eye on the kids for us? We’re gonna go look for Inuyasha. We need to move fast, so we’re going alone. I don’t know if we’ll be back tonight. I’m really worried. Tonight... You know.”
“Jaken will assist you,” was all Sesshoumaru said. Jaken glanced at his lord, who had begun to put on his armor, and the little toad immediately rushed over to assist the taiyoukai. Once his armor was secured, he hung Tenseiga and Tokijin at his side and moved towards where Kagome was still packing while talking.
“Of course, Kagome. I was starting to get worried about him, too,” Sango said while Miroku nodded his agreement.
“Great, thanks.” She finished packing and threw her bag on her back along with her bow and arrows. “Okay, guys, I need you to be really good for Sango and Miroku, and Jaken, too. You can still play in the field, but when they say it’s bedtime, that’s it, all right?” Sesshoumaru nodded his agreement.
“Rin will be good,” the little girl said while nodding quickly.
“Yeah, okay, Mama. But why can’t we go with you?”
“Shippo, honey, I’m really worried about Inuyasha. We need to find him fast, before sundown. We can move faster if it’s just us. No talking about why. Naraku’s bees have been sneaking around. We’ll be back as soon as possible. If you ask nicely, maybe Miroku will read you another story tonight.” She walked over to the crowd of children and kissed each on the forehead. ‘Sesshoumaru? Should I bring Kazue or are you gonna fly with the cloud again?’
‘She shall remain here. I will carry you.’
“Kazue’s gonna stay here, too. When the kids go play, Kazue, can you keep an eye on Rin?” The little black puppy walked over to sit in front of the little girl.
‘Yes, of course, Kagome. I am honored to protect the child.’
“Okay. Sango, the boys can play in the field where they have been. They’ll be fine. Kazue will stay with Rin. Thanks for doing this. We’re gonna go now.” Kagome stood in front of Sesshoumaru and he slipped his arm around her waist before forming his cloud and taking flight.
“Wow, she was really in a hurry, wasn’t she?” Sango asked while looking at Miroku.
“Yes, I agree. I do not believe I have ever seen her get ready to leave that fast, not even with Inuyasha nagging over her shoulder.”
“We’re gonna go play, then, if that’s all right?” Yoshi asked. Sango and Miroku both nodded and watched as they ran from the campsite, Rin carrying Kazue in her arms.
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