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Demon of the West	By : SohmaStar Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 27360 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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     Kagome clutched the worn wooden bucket to her face as she emptied her stomach contents again. Her face was pale, her skin was clammy, and her sweat soaked hair was clinging to her neck. Whoever had dubbed this "morning sickness" had never had it. This was clearly twenty-four hour sickness. She was exhausted. This was her second day of constant vomiting. All night she had been up with stomach cramps and nausea clutching that bucket like a lifeline. The sour smell of bile saturated the already poorly ventilated room. She was thirsty. Her dry raw throat craved the soothing wet coolness of water, yet it seemed the more she drank the more she retched so she was once again weighing her options as the shoji slide open.
     The first thing to hit him was the smell. He could smell the sour odor which hung in the air from down the hall, but upon opening the shoji it hit his nose with it's full wrath. He resisted the urge to leave instead stepping into the room his large shadow falling across the heaving girl. He knelt beside her and carefully placed his hand on her noticeably enlarged belly. Her head immediately left the bucket and startled blue eyes clashed with his own amber ones. Before she could question his motives he spoke, "The pup needs this Sesshomaru's yokai." Kagome continued to stare puzzled, she did not understand his meaning.
     Sesshomaru slide his arms under Kagome and lifted her as he rose, abandoning her bucket and stench filled room he moved deeper into his den to another unoccupied guestroom. He slide the shoji open and set Kagome down on the much larger futon before turning to close the shoji. Kagome watched with wary eyes as the Daimyo closed the door sealing himself in the room with her. His gaze met her's as he began to disrobe. Panic filled her and she scrambled across the room searching for another exit. "Miko" his cold voice reached her panicked ears and she squeezed her eyes shut. His soft footfalls reached her ears as he crossed the tatami towards her. Large hands gently grasped her arms and lifted her to her feet guiding her back to the futon. Tears welled up in her eyes as he untied her yukata letting it fall to the floor. "The pup needs this Sesshomaru's yokai." he repeated as if that answered everything.
Teary blue eyes once again met his "How does the baby get your yokai," she asked already dreading the answer. Sesshomaru resisted the urge to correct her this was not a baby it was a pup.
     "Rut" he calmly spoke the word which froze her blood. He should have done this much sooner. How many weeks had passed while he fought with his yokai on the subject. His yokai was right he needed to saturate the miko with his scent she must be cocooned within his yokai for the health of his pup. He felt the pup's aura it had weakened since his last visit. The pup was a hanyou, which meant human and yokai traits and energies must blend for the pup's development. Kagome's body could only see to it's human needs. His yokai was required for the pup's yokai needs. He had been starving his pup of this energy which resulted in it's unbalanced state and Kagome's constant sickness. It wasn't as if rutting wasn't enjoyable. Why did he let it go for so long? Already the pup had responded to his presence as soon as his palm met her belly her sickness had faded.
     Sesshomaru settled himself between Kagome's tense thighs. He drew in a deep breath tasting her scent. Her sweet sakura smell blended with terror, his yokai approved, but he did not. Why was she so afraid? He leaned down running his tongue down her neck feeling her pulse beneath her fragile skin. She trembled turning her head away not wanting to watch as he had his way with her. Sesshomaru however, saw this gesture differently. Her turned head presented him with complete access to her neck, a sign of submission. His yokai swelled with pride the female had submitted.
     He leaned down greedily sucking and nipping at her exposed neck. Pausing when he reached the junction of the neck and shoulder. The location a claiming mark would be placed. This female had no marks. She had no claim and no mate. His fangs ached, he needed to mark this girl as his. Her belly already carried his pup and his yokai seemed very fond of rutting her. She had already given her consent when she submitted to him. His mind again blurred with need as his head crashed down sinking his fangs into her soft flesh. She cried out in pain struggling to free herself before stilling under his oppressive weight. He drank her tangy blood as it flooded his mouth it's deep red color coating his tongue. His yokai flowed into her wound leaving a purple crescent scar. His demon grew almost feral with excitement. The female was his. She could no longer lay with another. His claim was forever. The only way to remove a claim was for another more powerful yokai to place their claim over it or for the owner of the claim to die.
     It was his first time leaving such a mark. He had many concubines but never felt the need to mark them. In fact it was better not to mark them as he could give them away to other lords as gifts and when he took a mate he could send them away. Kagome squeezed her eyes shut as she felt his fangs sink into her neck. At first it hurt, but as he caressed the wound with his tongue the pain subsided and shameful pleasure hummed through her body. Again her body would betray her. Kagome's climax surged through her body.
     He released her neck and moved down to her breasts suckling her nipples and kneading her tender growing mounds. Her back arched and a moan escaped her lips as his ministrations once again pooled heat in her lower regions. Her face flushed red in embarrassment. His yokai was slowly taking control as he buried himself within her tight passage. He began thrusting in and out with growing force her wetness creating suction and making sloshing sounds as he continued his onslaught. His eyes shifted from gold to red and his bulb filled with blood locking his member in place. Moans fell from her mouth urging him on deeper and faster his member sheathing itself him the soaking folds of his miko. The building pressure in his cock brought more grunts and growls from his yokai before he exploded within her. His semen leaking out from around his shaft running onto the futon.
     Her flushed face was beautiful and he felt his shaft twitch to life again as his yokai took in her flushed features. He pulled her onto her hands and knees and took her again as a inu yokai should. This angle brought deeper penetration and her squeaks and moans sang to his yokai. Again his bulb filled and he pressed on dumping his seed in her womb as its walls convulsed around him. Never had a bitch's cunt pleased him this much. His cock pulsed draining the last of his seed within her. Her breathing was heavy. His eyes cleared back to their standard gold hue and he removed himself from her dripping core.
     She collapsed on her back her swollen stomach rising and falling with her ragged breaths. His hand again stretched out to rest upon her belly. The pup's aura felt much better. He withdrew his hand. "The pup is better, we will continue to rut daily until the pup is born." Kagome 's breathing had leveled out. Her mind however, was still foggy with bliss. She wanted to protest but lacked the energy to due so. Sesshomaru rose from the futon turning to look back at her when he reached the shoji. "I will have Jaken bring you dinner," with that her turned and left. Kagome donned her yukata tying it closed and realized for the first time in two days she wasn't nauseous. This was wonderful news since she was only six weeks along and had an estimated twelve to fourteen weeks left.
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