At The Edge Of The Moon | By : SunnyFlowers Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 5456 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 5:
The following night had been an especially difficult one. Sesshoumaru’s fingers twitched against the silk bed sheets adorning his mattress, a sheen of sweat sprinkling his skin in a glitter of diamonds. Shoving himself up into a sitting position, the western lord glared off into the darkness beyond his balcony window.
She had visited him yet again but this time, her eyes had found him. Very large, luminous eyes. And they were familiar to a point that it rose not only his ardor, but his anger. Shoving himself up and off from the bed and sauntering over to the doorway to the balcony, Sesshoumaru snarled and threw a curled fist into the marble column of the doorway.
Who was she!?
His lips curled in a snarl, a pointed tooth peeking over his bottom lip. He was no weakling to just succumb to dreams- especially ones about an obviously non-youkai female. Perhaps that was what had aggravated him the most; the absolute attraction between his body and the little human-vixen that invaded his mind.
Making to turn away from the doorway, the Taiyoukai paused in mid-step and whipped back toward the spanning forest that outlined his territories. He could hear her. It was soft, little pants in breath, but it was there. Not pausing to think about where it was that he was headed or even why, Sesshoumaru launched himself from the balcony railing and took over into the darkness, a gleam of silver outlined in the moonlight.
She was tossing and turning, the blue nightgown on her body riding up with the squirming efforts that the young miko had unconsciously made in an effort to relieve the heat that was radiating in her hut that night. The atmosphere in the little wooden hut was sticky and heavy, making her breath roughly against the linen of her futon. And though she slept dreamlessly, her body twisted, arching taut.
That evening before bed, the miko had hung her head heavily at the firepit, her stomach once more in knots. “Sango…I don’t feel too good,” groaned Kagom, a hand raising to rub her stomach in circles. Her slayer companion could only kneel in comfort, running a hand across Kagome’s back in comfort. “Did you eat something bad?” “I don’t think so.” Kagome raised her eyes to her friend, an embarrassed smile crossing her face. “Maybe it’s just that time of the month” she squeaked, her voice lowering so the lecherous monk and hanyou companion couldn’t overhear the two.
Inu Yasha had decided to show his face that night, though not without securing himself a deal of distance up in a tree. It didn’t stop him from jeering down at the two females, however. “Oi, maybe eating too much food caught up to her!”
Kagome could only scowl up at him, her lips turning down in a frown. “You’re such a gentleman, Inu Yasha. Just go away already!”
Inu Yasha could only lower his ears at the remark, choosing wisely not to say anything in return. Ever since the night she had caught him with Kikyo, he had done his best to avoid not only her wrath, but had tried his best to make things return to the simplicity of how life had been prior to the discovery.
Groaning loudly again, the Miko stood and stumbled toward her hut with Sango in tow. “Sango, do you think you could watch Shippo tonight? You know how he gets when I’m sick.” Kagome cast a glance at her friend who in turn attempted to smother a giggle. “Of course.” The two inadvertedly pictured a rather green Shippo ducking for fresh air in the forest.
Pushing open the door to Kagome’s hut, Sango allowed her friend to get settled before departing once again. Maybe a trip to Kaede-chan in the morning would help ease the miko’s queasy stomach.
But it wasn’t a stomach ailment that had left Kagome feeling uneasy. Instead, as she attempted to sleep off the knots in her gut, her body had begun to overheat. And what she hadn’t realized, was that it was creating more than a sickness – It was calling.
Sesshoumaru bounded further in the forest, his golden eyes gradually leaking into a hazy red. He could smell the arousal, the heat emanating from his bitch. She was a vibrant glow to his senses, driving him further and further until his leaps led him just outside of the village that his brother’s pack resided.
Unknowingly, he had paused outside the window to a little hut, his nose directing itself to the doorway. With only a little force, the lord shoved the wooden frame open, breaking the bolt that normally locked the doorway from the inside.
There, her milky body sprawled against the sheets, the moonlight dancing and illuminating her sweating body, was the little miko that had haunted his dreams. Her body had begun to indirectly glow a soft, almost transparent hue of pink.
Sparing little more than a thought, the lord shoved the wooden door closed behind him and roughly grabbed the young miko by her long legs, pulling them apart to reveal the thin cotton of her panties underneath the nightgown. With almost a gentle touch in contrast to the roughness at which he had grabbed her, the Taiyoukai leaned forward to bury his nose between the junction of her legs, taking a lungful of her scent.
With red eyes closing over, eyebrows furrowed in aggravation, he took one more inhalation. This human bitch was in heat. More so, she appeared to be getting more and more aroused the more he touched her skin.
Removing his face, he gave an almost dirty look to the slumbering miko.
Here he was, ready to rut a human. And not just any human, but his brother’s little lapdog.
Growling deep in his chest at the thought, he once more brought his face against her panties, a clawed finger reaching out to rip the fragile material away from her heated flesh.
What now lay exposed was her hairless mound, a sheen of what looked like the fresh wetness of her arousal dripping down the curve of her thigh and buttocks. Hardly able to understand his temptation, the lord leaned forward further.
She takes care of herself… what was she expecting?
It was at that choice moment that his pink tongue snaked out and trailed itself along the curve of her thigh, lapping up the first hints of her wetness. Upon contact, his eyes deepened into a crimson.
She wants me.
Mine. Take.
With a thunderous growl, Sesshoumaru gripped her thighs in his hands tightly, spreading her legs further. His claws dug into the pearl flesh, springing forth the dewy-droplets of her blood. And with a hunger that he hadn’t fathomed existed in his being, shoved his tongue deep into her cavern, lapping away at the rosy bud that lay hidden in her folds.
His appetite seemed to know no bounds at his tongue stroked up the outer lips, pausing to tap gently against her nub, before his lips grasped the tiny bud and sucked long, and hard.
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