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A/N Muahahahahahahaaha! Can you
feel the sexual tension? I sure can! Anyways….as I’m writing this I will decide
if there will be a lemon or not. As I said…if there is then I will let you know
and post accordingly. We’ll see how is plays out in my
demented mind.
Thank you to all of those that reviewed! I really appreciate
it. It gives me motivation to keep writing as well as update faster! Muahahahahaha….
And away we go!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sesshomaru looked at ease seated on the cushions placed at
one end of the small low table. Wearing his traditional white and red kimono he
decided to forego his armor and relax. Quietly he wondered how he was going to
approach such a delicate topic with the girl, especially if she had no
knowledge of how demon’s worked. Idly, he wondered if his hanyou brother had
divulged any of the secrets about his demon half.
He stared at the plates laid out on the table,
he had asked that the servants vacate this wing so that he and Kagome could
have privacy to discuss these matters. He glanced up when he heard the soft
patter of feet headed in his direction and he waited expectantly for the screen
door to slide open. Once it did, Sesshomaru fought to keep his jaw from
dropping.
He had seen Kagome in the indecent clothing of her time and
had begrudgingly admitted that they made her look very desirable. However,
seeing at her clothed in the kimono that he had ordered provided for her
offered even more temptation. The silken white cloth had swirling designs of
purple and green giving it a more feminine look; while the band about her waste
cinched in the material to accent her breasts and hips while showing off her
small waist.
Her hair was done up in a loosely coiffed bun, leaving
tendrils of hair looking as smooth and soft as the silk she was wearing to
float about her face and neck. He had never seen the girl look so…soft and
delicate. Giving her a small smile he motion for her to kneel upon the cushion
to his right. He watched her move to get adjusted and noticed the small peek of
her bare toes from under the floor length cloth.
Waiting until she was situated, he gracefully removed the
coverings to the platters set before them. On his there was a mostly raw slab
of meat and other herbs that he knew the servants gave him firmly believing that he
should still consume some vegetation, regardless of the fact that he only
needed meat to sustain himself. Kagome’s platter revealed a fully cooked
arrangement of rabbit, accented with some more herbs that the other Youkai grew
around the palace. Seeing her smile of appreciation, the Lord began to
delicately pick at his meal, observing as the miko did the same with hers.
After a few moments, the Lord broke the comfortable silence,
“Do you find your chambers to your liking, Kagome?”
She glanced up at him and blushed, averting her gaze, “Yes,
thank you. I was not expecting such extravagance. All I really need is a bed
and a place to bathe. You did not need to go out of your way to provide me with
such elegance.”
“This Sesshomaru will provide what he deems as fit, Kagome.
If you like the rooms, that is all the thanks that I need.” Falling once more
into silence, the Lord thought hard upon how to start his explanations. “Kagome,
what do you know of demons?”
Staring at him with a look of confusion plastered on her
face, she replied, “They exist?”
Frowning at her tone of sarcasm, he elaborated, “What do you
know about their lifestyles?”
Shaking her head, she replied, “Nothing other than the
knowledge that a Youkai is an embodied version of an element of nature, either
animal or natural.”
Growling at the stupidity of his brother, the Lord took a
moment to formulate his next question. “Have you ever heard of the mating
rituals of Youkai?” At the shake of her head he continued, observing the pink
blush that colored her cheeks at his words. “When a Youkai meets their chosen,
or more correctly, when a Youkai scents their chosen one’s blood, they find
their mate. Youkai….mate for life.”
“That’s…er..nice.
Why are you telling me this Sesshomaru? Why would you talk of mates with….” Kagome’s eyes shot wide open as the full implications of
this conversation appeared in her mind. “You mean…me? Are you saying that you’re
supposed to mate with me?”
“When I found you at the base of the tree, you were
bleeding. My beast, my instincts, scented you and found you to be my mate.”
Sesshomaru stared at the girl, watching the play of emotions across her face,
confusion, to realization, to denial.
“No! I can’t mate with you! I love…Inuyasha.” The words
sounded hollow even to Kagome’s ears. Thinking critically she realized that she
didn’t really love the hanyou, she cared for him deeply, but on some base
instinctual level she had realized that she would never be able to step out of
the shadow of Kikyou in his eyes. “Why
me? I’m human. You hate humans.”
Chuckling darkly, the Lord replied, “Do not worry miko. You
are not the only one confused by the fate’s choice. However, despite my initial
feelings, I cannot help but feel…protective of you. And my instincts are
telling me that you are more than just human, though I cannot discern what.”
Shaking her head furiously, “No. I
don’t wish to mate with you. I barely know you!” At her words, Sesshomaru cursed
the ability for the human mind to rule over baser emotions. He knew that she
felt something for him, regardless of the fact that she couldn’t describe how
or why she had become attached. “I refuse.”
Sighing inwardly the Lord stood to go. She needed time to
think, but before he left the room he gave her one last piece of information. “Kagome,
the dreams that you experienced are because of the fact that we are destined to
be mates. They will only become more intense until they consume your every
thought, even while you are awake. I am subject to these dreams as well, and
while I will not force myself upon you, I cannot guarantee your safety here
should you choose to fight this for long.” Exiting the room, he left a stunned
woman behind him.
With every step he took away from the room, his beast howled
at him in anger for letting the subject drop so easily. He was arguing with
himself when he entered his chambers, wishing there was a way to expel the very
opinionated beast inside of him.
Quickly undressing, the Lord crawled onto the bed and
situated himself under the coverings. Hopefully, come morning this whole ordeal
would take a positive turn. He cautiously wondered how intense his dreams would
be this night and resolved himself to be ready to reign himself in come
morning.
Kagome sat paralyzed at the table, the food placed before
her growing cold as she was too busy with her own thoughts to worry about
eating. He knows about my dreams? Is
there no way to get out of this? She was swirling these questions about her
mind, not listening to what her heart was screaming at her.
“I could hear your thoughts across the grounds, Kagome.” Kya
startled the girl out of her thoughts with a visible jerk. “What is on your
mind, milady? Maybe I can help.” Kya observed the girl, knowing that she was
confused and most of all refusing to admit that the Lord was her mate. She
understood that it would be difficult for a human to accept the fact that fate
played such a large role in their lives, but the sooner the girl could accept
the faster both the daiyoukai and the miko would be happy and content.
“Come, Kagome. Let’s go back to your chambers, you can tell
me what’s on your mind while I prepare you for bed.” Kya smiled kindly at the
girl, the crinkles about her eyes showing genuine compassion. Kagome nodded and
smiled slightly back, she could use a kind friend to confide in. Even in the
short time she was here she had forged a friendship with the elder demon,
sensing the sincere kindness in her soul.
Standing, Kagome followed Kya back to the wing where her
chambers resided. Entering her rooms Kagome sat on the stool near her wardrobe,
letting Kya tend her hair and pick out a suitable night dress for her to sleep
in. Kagome tentatively divulged her thoughts about mating with Lord Sesshomaru
to the older woman, not wishing to hurt her feelings, but at the same time
feeling trapped within the situation.
Kya smiled in understanding and said simply, “Milady, you’re
thinking much, much too hard. Calm your mind, and listen to what your heart is
telling you.” Brushing through the girl’s raven locks, she quickly plaited the
mass into a long braid and secured the end with a ribbon. Gesturing for the
girl to stand, the demon quickly undressed the girl with efficient moves before
sliding a thin lavender silk gown over her shoulders and securing the ribbon
that wrapped around the middle. Kagome giggled a little to herself, for the
garment reminded her greatly of the bathrobes she would wear at home whenever
she would shower; it would be a new experience to sleep in one.
The demon proceeded the girl into
the bed chamber and pulled back the covers. Kagome took the hint and climbed
onto the futon situating herself before the demon
pulled the sheets to cover the girl. Turning away from the bed, Kya blew out
the candles that lit the room, and on her way out of the room she said once
more, “Follow your heart, Kagome. It will lead you in the right direction.”
The miko stared at the ceiling for what seemed an eternity
before finally falling into a deep sleep, wondering what the next day would
bring.
~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~
Sango, Miroku, and Shippo were wandering in random
directions, silently cursing the half-demon that had taken off without allowing
them to catch up. Worry ate at them, wondering what had become of their miko
friend, as well as what could have become of Inuyasha in the time that they had
been separated.
Settling around and dimly lit fire, they group remained silent,
hoping against hope that they would find their friends alive and well soon.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Inuyasha cursed to himself colorfully; Kagura, the demon
bitch, was leading him nowhere. He couldn’t smell Kagome anywhere, and he was
being led further and further away from the woods where he could have sworn the
miko would have landed.
Trying to keep pace with the floating demon woman, Inuyasha
could feel his muscles tiring. He would have to rest soon, but he didn’t want
to lose the wind sorceress. He didn’t know when he would find her again, or if
he would be able to find another trail to follow.
Resolving himself to not give up, he once more gazed at the
feather above him and hoped his body would hold out long enough for him to find
Kagome.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Lord Sesshomaru, great Lord of the Western Lands, whimpered
in his sleep. His trim form writhed upon the bed, as if in great pain. His
faced was scrunched in uncharacteristic emotion as he let out a low moan that
turned into a growl.
Jerking upright in the dead of night, the Lord panted, his
body covered in a thin layer of sweat. His eyes looked around the room quickly,
a feral gleam appearing unnaturally in the golden orbs. Slowly, the Lord calmed
himself, his breathing returning to normal and the wild glint slowly dimming
back into the cool reserve usually exuded by the Youkai.
Rising from the futon, he paced his room silently, wondering
what his options were. He couldn’t take much more of this, already the thought
of simply entering the miko’s room and seducing her was sounding more and more
viable. He had promised that he wouldn’t force himself upon her, but he couldn’t
ensure that he wouldn’t seduce her, and he most definitely did not want her to
regret her actions when their rounds of fun were over. Growling to himself, he
wondered over his possible courses of action; he could send her away. His beast growled viciously at that, there
was no way Kagome was going anywhere
without him.
Leaning against the wall of his bed chamber, the Lord sighed
in defeat. He would simply have to hope that his iron-clad control was strong
enough against this form of temptation. He stilled as he heard a slight sound
coming from the other side of the wall, curious as to what could be going on in
the miko’s room, the Lord entered the bathing chamber and quickly pressed his
ear to the screen leading to Kagome’s chambers.
The Lord had to try desperately to hold himself in check,
his claws dug into the wood around the frame of the door, leaving deep angry
looking gouges in the abused wood. On the other side of the door, Sesshomaru
could make out the shifting form of Kagome, and he could clearly hear the
whimpers and gasps that were spilling from her lips. Her dream must be as powerful
as his, for he could only imagine what kind of pleasurable acts she was
fantasizing about for those sounds to come forth.
Willing himself away from the door, the Lord knew that he
would not be able to handle much more without there being severe consequences.
Re-entering his chambers, the Lord tried desperately to think of something, anything that he could do to take his
mind off the beautiful woman on the other side of the wall.
Quickly dressing himself in a loose outfit of grays and
blues very similar to his usual clothing, the Lord swiftly exited the south
wing, intent upon reaching the middle of the manor where his training room was
located. Entering the large flat area, the Lord began a series of exercises
that he knew would challenge him, and with any luck would take his mind off of
the girl he could only dream about.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~~
Kagome’s eyes fluttered against the sunlight filtering in
through the windows of her room. Her eyes opened slowly, orienting themselves
to their surroundings. She sat up slowly, reflecting on the strong dreams she
had once again experienced, she realized that the Lord was right,
they would only grow in strength until she couldn’t resist him.
She pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them,
resting her chin on her arms, Kagome sighed. She knew, deep within her soul,
that this was meant to be, her mind was still rebelling, but then again it did
so in most of the choices she made. Her heart had led her thus far in life,
despite the protests of her thoughts, why should her heart steer her wrong now?
Blushing furiously, Kagome wondered how she would approach the Lord. Lord Sesshomaru? Yes, I would like to mate
with you. Your place or mine? Giggling quietly,
Kagome couldn’t imagine a similar situation occurring in her time. This brought
a new thought forward, once mated, would that change her travelling through the
well? Would he be able to come with her?
Deciding to deal with those problems later, she rose from
the bed and set about preparing herself for the day. Before she could even
think about it, Kya was there to assist her, picking out a kimono of light blue
silk with darker blue trim. Kya once again brushed out her hair, removed the
sleeping gown, and arranged the cloth around the girl’s body. Wrapping the
long dark hair up into two sticks, the demon quickly set about remaking the
bed, replacing the candles around the room before escorting the young woman out
of the room.
“Kya? Where is Sesshomaru?”
“He is in the training room, milady. He has been there since
sometime last night.” The demon replied, nodding slightly, directing her steps
towards the wing where the Lord currently was. Nodding slightly, Kagome took a
deep breath, squared her shoulders, and resolved to herself that this was the
right choice. It had to be the right choice, she could
feel it in her soul.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sesshomaru could sense the miko’s presence before he could
smell her tantalizing scent or hear her feet shuffle forward into the room.
Pausing in his exercises, the Lord took a deep breath to calm himself. Glistening slightly with perspiration, he turned to
greet the girl who was standing awkwardly next to the door, as if she was
unsure to whether she should be here or not.
Kagome stared at the Lord and gulped, he was the most
beautiful creature that she had ever laid eyes on. His muscles bulged slightly
which made something low in her stomach quiver slightly, and his intense golden
eyes locked on hers, nearly making her melt. Glancing around the room, she
noted the kimono top lying as if it was tossed upon the floor,
she took in the rows of weaponry hanging upon the walls, before finally settling
back upon the topless Lord. His pants hung loosely about his legs, legs that
she knew were just as muscled as the rest of him, the cloth brushing the floor
around his bare feet. For some reason, the fact that the Lord was barefoot
seemed sexy to her.
Refocusing her thoughts, Kagome started hesitantly, “Sesshomaru,
I wish to speak with you…about…uh…ahh..” Unable to form the words, Kagome looked at the Lord
pleadingly, hoping he would get the message.
Squaring his shoulders, suddenly tense, the Lord asked
quietly and as calmly as he could manage, “Are you accepting, Kagome?” At the
girl’s nod he was suddenly by her side, startling her, but he couldn’t help
himself, he was barely under control as it was. “There is no going back, miko.
Once we do this you will be mine for the rest of time.” At her nod, he was
suddenly upon her.
His arms wound around her body, pulling her close while his
mouth hungrily sought out hers. His lips devoured hers in hungry kisses with
barely controlled need. Kagome arched against him, pressing herself more firmly
against his body, seeking more contact, more of his mouth, just more. One of
his hands wandered to her hair, quickly removing the sticks holding her bun in
place, letting the mass tumble in thick black waves down her back. His other
arm wrapped about her waist, pulling her up and against him so that only the tips
of her toes grazed the ground.
The girl let out a low moan, and it took everything within
him to not lose himself to the frenzy waiting to be unleashed inside of him. Setting
her back down and away from him, he looked into her slightly confused eyes, “Not
here. I don’t want to take you like some kind of animal.”
Nodding in understanding, she grasped his hand and started
walking towards the screen door that would lead them to the hall. Finding this
method to be too slow, the Lord took two steps, scooped the miko into his arms
as if she were is blushing bride and quickly moved through the halls back to
his bed chambers.
Setting her down on the wooden floor of his room, the Lord
closed the sliding door behind him. Gazing at her, he walked forward, grabbing
two sides of the cloth covering her body and pulled. The silk gave and tore off
of her form, revealing her luscious curves to his hungry gaze.
“Mine. Forever.” Grasping her face
delicately, he leaned down and brushed a light kiss across her lips.
Needing to see more of him, Kagome’s hands sought the tie
that held his pants about his hips. Fumbling through layers of cloth, she gave
a frustrated growl before the Lord quickly swatted her hands out of the way and
loosened the tie, causing the cloth to pool at his feet. Gasping as the sight,
Kagome devoured his form with her gaze, pausing to take in every crevice and
sloping muscle and tendon.
The Lord couldn’t take the way her hot gaze caused him to quiver
and stepped to her, grasping her about the waist and pulling her towards the
futon. Gently pushing her backwards, he laid her flat on her back across the
dark green spread. Beautiful…was the
only word he could think of while gazing down at her nude form.
Starting with his hands, he gently brushed his fingertips
across her flushed skin; moving from her neck, across her shoulders, over her
breasts, down her flat tummy, around her luscious thighs and back up. When she
began writhing and calling out to him, he leaned forward, and retraced the path
his hands had taken with his mouth, leaving little nips and kisses along the
way. Soothing any hurt with his tongue, he retraced his path before he could
take no more.
He captured one hot nipple between his teeth, suckling
gently, causing her to arch against him, her hands weaving themselves into his
silky hair. His right hand came up to play with her neglected breast, causing
her to moan louder, tugging on his head lightly. His other hand continued its roaming, simply caressing her everywhere he could reach.
After a moment, the Lord switched sides and continued his torment. He could
smell her arousal, and he tried to keep himself in check, he could feel how
innocent she was, and knew that the first time would be slightly painful. He
wanted her to be as comfortable as possible, so that she would not come to fear
him from this experience.
His mouth began a slow, circling descent across her belly,
nipping and sucking, leaving marks that he soothed away with his tongue.
Reaching lower, he passed her core, causing her to moan with need, as he came
back up he heard her strangled whisper, “Please, Sesshomaru!”
Needing no more encouragement he zeroed in on her weeping
mound, delving into the folds, licking and sucking like a starving man. He
eased up and tongued her pearly nub, causing her to bow against him, her body
drawn like the string of the bow she so regularly used. Travelling downward he
found her honeyed center, twirling his tongue on the outside for a moment he
quickly thrust inside, tasting the juices flowing from her.
Growling in approval, the rumbled ripped another moan from
the girl. Listening to her mewls of pleasure only encouraged the Lord, he
brought one of his hands down to flick and tease her clit while he fucked her
with his tongue causing her to draw tighter against him. Feeling the tension
within her virgin body, he knew she was close. He gently settled his clawed
fingers around her bud and gently twirled it at the same time as his thrust his
tongue quickly inside of her.
The way she shuddered and came apart in his arms was
magnificent. Her cries grew to a crescendo as she unconsciously thrust against
his mouth, her juices flowing from her clenching hole. Quickly grabbing her
limp body he pushed her more fully onto the bed and climbed up with her.
Kissing her fiercely, Kagome could taste herself upon
him and moaned once more at the strange but not unpleasant sensation.
Prying her thighs apart, Sesshomaru settled himself on top
of her, gentling his kisses, he whispered, “Kagome…” Seeing that he had her
attention, “This is going to hurt at first.” Seeing her nod slowly, he gave her
a smile, “I promise, I’ll be as quick as possible.” Positioning
himself at her entrance, he slowly eased the tip inside.
He grunted with the effort to stay still, to let her adjust
to him. Kagome felt the penetration and closed her eyes tightly, her heart
pounding. “Look at me, love.” Opening her chocolate eyes she gazed up at him,
her eyes locking with his warm amber ones. He pushed in a little further and
felt a small resistance, “I love you, my miko.” At her startled gaze, he seated
himself to hilt, tearing through her maidenhead causing her to cry out at the
pain.
He held perfectly still, waiting for her to adjust to his
size. A small tear escaped from under her clenched eyelids, he leaned forward
and tasted the salty liquid with his tongue. He placed tiny little kisses
across her face, apologizing for the discomfort.
Suddenly she shifted, and he couldn’t hold back anymore,
pulling out until the tip was just inside he thrust
back in, causing Kagome to moan and shudder beneath him. Repeating the motion
he slowly fell into a rhythm that caused her to mewl and writhe.
Kagome could barely contain her sighs and moans and the Youkai
moved in and out of her, the pleasure was so intense. Instinctually her hips
began to rock in time against Sesshomaru’s causing her to cry out in bliss when
his pelvis rocked against her throbbing nub. Her arms gripped his biceps
tightly as she watched his muscles bunch and then relax, and then suddenly the
Lord changed his angle and hit something inside her that made her see stars.
Throwing her head back, Kagome moaned loudly, giving herself over to the
feelings coursing through her body.
The Lord worked at bringing her pleasure, hitting that
certain spot repeatedly, picking up his pace. He saw
that she was close again and brought his hand up and began circling her clit in
time as his thrusts, and before long he felt her tighten around his member as
she arched upwards, her head thrown back into the pillows about her. He kept up
his thrusting until the last of her tremors ceased, smiling wickedly he
withdrew from her, causing her eyes to pop open as she realized that he wasn’t
quite finished.
“Sesshomaru?” She gazed at him
questioningly.
“Now, Kagome. I’m going to take
you, and I will mark you. Then you will be mine…forever.” Lifting her sweat
glistened body he kissed her softly before rolling her over, pulling her up
onto her knees. He wrapped one around her waist and with his other hand he
guided himself to her entrance. Pushing himself back into her tight channel he let out a low groan
as she mewled in pleasure.
Kagome braced herself as best she could on her shaky arm,
holding herself off the bed. He started thrusting against her, drawing
strangled gasps and moans that Kagome could barely register as hers. The
delicious friction between them caused tingles to dance across her skin, making
her squirm, unable to believe that already she could
feel another wave of pleasure ready to swamp her. His thrusts quickened and
suddenly he felt larger inside of
her, she moaned and pushed back against him. He started pounding into her,
abandoning any control that he once had, low growls and groans being dragged
from his throat as he let the pleasure of mating overtake him. He felt his knot
slip into her tight passage and moaned deeply at the sensation.
He could feel the tingling begin at the base of his spine
and knew it wouldn’t be long before he climaxed, wanting to bring his mate to
completion with him, he teased her nubbin with quick strokes, causing her to
moan louder and buck against him. She tighten around him once more, this time
bringing him over the edge with her as he shuddered and released himself deep
inside of her womb. At the same time as
his release he leaned forward and sank his fangs deep into the juncture between
her neck and shoulder, lengthening the bliss following their orgasms. He felt
his Youkai blood pulse with the knowledge that this was his mate, his woman. He sensed it as a part of his
soul blended with hers, just as a her blood in his
system created a direct link between them.
After the tremors passed, he caught her before she could
collapse, holding her tightly against him, he rolled to his side, still embedded
firmly within her. Licking the wound at her neck, he grinned as she shuddered
from the intense sensation. Pulling the covers up to cover them both, he
nuzzled her neck gently and muttered, “Mine. My miko.”
She sighed softly and snuggled closer to him as they both
fell into a restful sleep.
Sheesh…that was long. This was my first time writing a
straight…er…het…lemon. So…any
suggestions? Hope you enjoyed it!
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