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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu Yasha, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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a/n: So sorry that this took so long to get updated - it has been a busy week! But please, do read, review, and vote! it's encouraging to hear your responses.

I'm also considering to change things up with the story and maybe even put in a voter's choice with what happens next. It would be interesting to see what readers would pick as a fate for our two little lovebirds. <3

Thank you again and enjoy!

* Warning - this chapter contains lemon *

Chapter 7:
Kagome’s eyes struggled to stay open and watch her assailant, the slow, sweet burn in her stomach spreading across the length of her body, heating areas that she had not quite come to terms yet. And as Sesshoumaru inched his way away from her breast, he paused only seconds to shoot a glare at the woman before him, his eyes unreadable.

Gentle.
His beast was giving him commands again – being rough with this onna was disagreeable, even though his intentions were far from kind. Sesshoumaru had to show this woman her place, otherwise he would lose the reputation that proceeded him. This taiyoukai did not make exceptions for anyone – least of all a human. But then again, he had also his reputation as a mate to protect… Scowling, he eyed Kagome once more. Perhaps punishment could take a less vicious route?

“Turn over.”

“What?” Kagome could only stare at him, not comprehending his command.
Rather than wait for her reply or to repeat himself, the taiyoukai simply grasped her by the legs and tossed her over so that her face was down into the bed sheets, her hips raised up into the air in an awkward dog-like position. Not pausing, Sesshoumaru knelt down near her backside, his hands grasping her hips and hitching her body up further so that her intimates were parallel with his face. Nudging his face forward, the Sesshoumaru placed a testing, slow lick to the outside of her thigh, listening for her reaction.
Kagome gasped audibly, her already red face turning an impossible shade of red. Is he…what is he…?! Her mind shouted a thousand questions all at once – was he really going to try and mate with her!? Where was Inu Yasha when she needed him most?

   At the thought, it felt like her body had been plunged in a vat of hot wax. Suddenly her skin was on fire, beads of sweat forming on the curve of her spine, glistening like pale jewels against her skin. What was happening to her and why now of all times? Kagome’s mouth opened to emit a shout, but instead a low, lengthy moan escaped. This was a woman in need.

Stopping just short of her womanhood, Sesshoumaru jerked his head up, golden eyes fixating at on Kagome and how her eyes her closed over, her moan caressing his ears in temptation. Was this bitch….in heat? Nudging his nose into the folds of her mound, Sesshoumaru took a large breath and a swift lick to her little nub, eliciting another sultry moan from the little miko.

She smells…sweet. And her heat has risen. Perhaps…? All signs pointed to the miko being in some sort of heat. But just minutes before she had been resisting him. Narrowing his brows, Sesshoumaru granted one last indulgent lick before settling her body back on its knees, his hand smoothing down the length of her spine and down into the luxurious black hair that pooled across her marbled skin. Perhaps this Sesshoumaru needed to do more than just punish this little creature.

With something akin to a disgusted fondness, Sesshoumaru grasped her hair gently in a clenched fist, tugging backwards until her body was curved, her neck exposed, and mouth left hanging open in a series of lust-enticed groans. Pain was pleasure as he slipped a clawed finger close to her moistened folds, waiting until a moan had escaped her before shoving it in a smooth thrust.

Kagome’s lungs burned as another vicious moan left her. He was fucking her. No.. he is fingering you. Stupid. Her face burned in shame as another wave of heat hit her, causing her neither regions to clench tightly against his appendage. She enjoyed this. In a sick way, her body enjoyed Sesshoumaru forcing himself on her, though her mind protested to a lengthy degree. What was going on? Ever since she had found Inu Yasha with his… corpse, strange things had been happening to her body. And now, with much betrayal to her mind, it seemed to have been acting on its own.

   There didn’t seem to be a way to escape her fate and Kagome could only numb her mind to the waves of pleasure that washed across her body as his finely shaped finger dipped in and out of her flesh, curving at just the right moment to earn a rough moan.

   Doesn’t seem like there’s much of a choice, Kagome thought, her head turning so she could focus her blue eyes on the lord behind her. Get laid or die. What girl could argue that? Unless it was of course, Sesshoumaru…. Wait, what’s he doing!?

   Sesshoumaru had plucked his now glistening finger from her virginal cavern, raising it upwards so that his tongue could lap away the remnants of her arousal. For such a stupid woman, she was pleasing to the palate. Looking down and locking gazes with Kagome, he moved to carry out the motions of releasing the silk from his skin. Untying knots, his gaze never wavering from hers, he pushed away the material from his body, exposing a mass of taut muscles and sculpted ligaments. He was, in essence, the picture-perfect image of a god, all cream, muscle, and heated gaze.

Kagome visibly gulped. As much as she detested the position she was currently in (no puns intended, of course ), she couldn’t help but stare in awe. Her gaze traveled across the expanse of his chiseled chest, the muscles blossoming into hard abdominals, a faint trail of silver hair leading down toward his lengthy co- OMG!! Her eyes shot back up to his, her face taking on a faint grimace. And while his features hadn’t indicated anything, she could see the humor in his eyes. He was enjoying this!

   As if on cue, Kagome’s body gave a subtle jerk, a reminder of the situation she was in.
Sesshoumaru grinned inwardly – the stupid miko was aroused from looking at his body. This would make extracting her punishment that much easier. Lowing a hand down to his now throbbing appendage, he allowed his thumb to circle the tip, spreading a bead of pre-cum that had emitted. He was aroused – betrayingly so. Whatever calling had brought him to the miko’s hut had flustered him to a point of arousal. Not many could squelch the instincts that came with finding a lusting, ripe body literally poised for the taking.

Giving his cock a few slow strokes, he towered over Kagome’s body and poised at her entrance, sweeping the tip across her moist folds. In return, he was rewarded a moan – a moan that beckoned to him. Eyes beginning to turn pink once more, Sesshoumaru wasted no time in shoving the throbbing length into her body, her scream matching his groan, both of their heads flung backwards for the polar opposite reasons.

He was too big. Too big, too big! Kagome’s mind screeched at the intrusion, her hands gripping the blankets as her face was shoved even further into the sheets at his rough entry. The sting of tears threatened to spill from the corner of her eyes and yet, her body was strung tight, waiting for his movement. She would no longer be a virgin, no longer able to give the gift of a first time to anyone; Kagome sniffed back tears, eyes clenched shut. Inu Yasha… what would you think…?   She had little time to finish the thought as the taiyoukai pulled his length partially back out, before slowly, very slowly, pushing it back in.

He would teach this bitch to beg.
Crying at the sudden movement, Kagome’s eyes snapped open and she stared back once more at Sesshoumaru. “Please stop! Please!” Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to slowly piston in an out of her body, his muscles contracting with the effort to not simply have his way with this onna. Kagome was forced to shout louder, though her pleas soon ebbed into moans, words unable to escape her lips once pleasure turned into the sweet, betraying sting of pleasure. She would have to ride out the moment and pray that there was something to salvage at the end of it all.
Noticing her body relax under his grip, his claws dug into the tender flesh on their side of her hips. Shoving his length once more into the dripping heat, he stopped, bending his torso over her back and allowing his lips to touch down on the smooth curve of her ear.

“What is this Sesshoumaru doing…?”

Kagome simply whimpered, her body shivering at the heat of his breath against her ear.

He shoved in once more, slowly dragging his body back out until the tip of his cock rested at her entrance, teasing the wet fold.

“I shall ask again, Miko. What is this Sesshoumaru doing?”

His voice had gone commanding and suddenly Kagome found her head pulled back once more by her hair, forcing her neck to be exposed. “Y-y-you’re…f..f..f-uc…”

Running his tongue along the curve of her ear, Sesshoumaru did not wait for her full response. Instead, he rewarded her partial explanation with a quick thrust, pinning his hips against hers.

Kagome’s breath left her and she pushed up with her arms, the skin of her back coming into contact with the slick skin of his abs. At the touch, she moaned, her rear pushing against his hard hips. His thrusts were torture. She wasn’t sure there was much left to surrender, but she surely had only scraps of her dignity left. And as he pistoned in and out of her body in a renewed assault, Kagome could only resign herself to what was to come; she only bowed her head and allowed the moans to escape her.
With a sudden motion, Sesshoumaru pulled out of Kagome, his appendage wet with her juices and bobbing with each pulse. Wordlessly, his body moved to rest behind her, his hands pulling her hips up and over his body so that he was laying down, her rear and back facing him. Moving his clawed fingers down and away from her hips, he grasped her thighs and pulled them apart, exposing her womanhood to the night air. With a short thrust, he was back into her warm sheath, his girth stretching the outer lips of her mound tight against his thrusting cock, adding a pressure to his motions that Kagome had not imagined possible.

Throwing her head back in a shout, her arms reached back to rest against his chest, supporting the weight of her body. It was at this moment that she could feel the tension beginning to pool in her lower regions, causing his cock to push in and out of her body with a fresh slickness.

His growls could be heard from behind her, his apparent climax seeming to begin finding its way to his body as well.

Circling her hips down into his, Kagome’s mouth opened up to the night air. But what escaped her this time around surprised the two of them both. Amidst the growls and breathy intakes, Sesshoumaru heard the one thing that he hadn’t expected. At least, the one thing that had recently plagued his dreams and haunted his waking hours.

“S-s-sess- sesshoumaru! Please!”
Eyes dilating and turning a dangerous red, Sesshoumaru began bucking into her hips, his length shoving rapidly into her body. It had been the straw that broke the camel’s back and something seemed to have clicked into place.

Her body, its posture, his name on her lips. It was all too much. It was all too coincidental.

With a roar, Sesshoumaru pushed himself up so that she was flopped down onto all fours, her ass rebounding off of his thrusting hips. His cock pumped into her flesh, her moans acting as motivation. It was at the first signs of her walls clenching around his length with her climax that he gave a final shove into her womanhood before his roar ripped across the silence of the night air, his seed spilled forth from his loins and into her womb in a heated blanket.
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