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Her Eighteenth Birthday	By : TheSlytherinPhoenix Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 26779 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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            Sesshomaru stilled when he heard her growl out what seemed to be her favorite term of “endearment” for him. He stopped nibbling instantly and growled back, his fingers now digging into her stomach with those lethal claws pressing dangerously into her flesh. “This fluffy bastard is growing impatient with your lack of respect.” He could feel his inner beast snarling, could taste the rage threatening to bubble over and spill out of every pore on his body. This damned bitch was infuriating and tempting and it was driving him to do things his normal stoic self would not do. He had to get control or things could easily get out of hand.
            “Get off me!” She growled again, “I didn’t give you permission to touch me you pervert!” She was trying to turn around to be nose to nose with him but the claws at her belly pressed further, threatening to tear into skin if she moved. Her beast, on the other hand, was whispering to her ‘Actually. We did. You submitted lost in a dominance battle and thus forth giving Sesshomaru the right to touch you. You do not remember?’ Kagome was growling aloud, not to him but to herself. ‘What the fuck are you talking about! What is a dominance battle!?’ The laughter rolling around her mind made her anger richer, ‘You were foolish enough to turn away from your enemy during a power play and gave him the advantage. He saved your friends and kit.’ Kagome went rigid at this echoed in her mind and that was all she could hear repeating itself over and over, not what Sesshomaru was saying.
            “You insolent female you are not even hearing ME! This Sesshomaru risked his own existence to save the kitsune, a fellow Lord, and a filthy wolf Lord and this is all you have to say! Is GET OFF ME!” His eyes were bleeding into crimson and his voice was more guttural then human. Her scent was driving him mad, he could smell her beast lurking just under the skin and by the way she was growling and trembling her knew from personal experience that she was not in the moment with him but lost in her mind in conversation; this should not have angered him, but because he was Lord Sesshomaru the dismissal by the inubitch tweaked his last nerve. “I will show you who is Alpha.” He snarled and mistook her body stilling completely as fear until the scent of salt hit his nose; he never cared if a being cried, but due to the courting mark he was affected by this and his rage dulled to a fine tremor of displeasure.
            “Did you… really…. Save them all…. From me?” Her voice had cracked with the last two words, her worst fear being relived once more as she came to realize that she had almost killed her son once more in a loss of control. She could feel the tears dripping from her chin onto her bare breasts, could hear the drops hitting the water. She was crying silently now, waiting for Sesshomaru to dismiss her as he should have, waiting for the steady heart beat felt at her back to vanish, waiting for something to happen.. but what did happen was not what she expected.
            “Yes Kaogme. You almost killed us all, even me. Your beast did not take well to Lord Kouga placing a claim on you, and despite the obvious danger he kept insisting that you were his to have. When your miko powers melded with your demonic aura you were set on destroying him, for a demon that was how you saw to remove the claim for good. Knowing that you consider him a friend despite his stupidity I did the only thing that my beast and I could think of, I placed a courting mark upon you thus claiming you as mine.” He paused talking for a moment to run his tongue over the mark on the juncture of her shoulder and neck, “This made the wolf stop, he knew in that moment you were unattainable and I made it clear the laws of the Demon hierarchy would not aid him due to his claim on you as a human, he can still challenge for the right to have you, but not until you are presented to the courts.”
            She had never heard Sesshomaru speak as much, nor had she heard him be so gentle in his nature of speaking; not even with Rin. Courting mark..”You mean.. you claimed me… how would that have stopped him. When Inuyasha said I was off limits it never deterred Kouga before, why is this different?” She was swimming with information, watching the memories her beast played for her while soaking up his words and kindness while it lasted, she still had not fully come out of shock to comprehend her state of undress.
            Sesshomaru let out a low rumble in his chest, tasting her emotions on the air. “A verbal claim is all but mute in the presence of a physical claim. Since you are a Lady of the courts, nothing so simple can mark you as unavailable. One must battle for the right to claim you, prove dominance, and then mark you, and even with the marking the beast can refuse the marking process and it won’t hold, your beast allowed the mark to take hold. You were lost to the wolf, even though you had already proven he was not strong enough to beat you at a distance he was persistent in his pursuit of you. I proved I was worthy enough to attempt to court you, though the mark will fade over time if an actual mating does not occur.” He released her now, moving away from her so she could be free now that her bloodrage was over, “You will not be bound to me once the mark is gone, and if your father deems the match unsuitable for his purposes he can deny the mating even if you had agreed to it. Do not think I have taken your choices away from you, I only guaranteed that Kouga would back off until you had a right to say no and fully make it set in stone and law so he could not force a mating on you. He would have marked you as his then taken the actions to secure it now that you a demon and very powerfull. Politics will play a big role in who tries to claim you as their mate Kagome.”
            When Sesshomaru moved away from her she suddenly felt cold with the loss of skin on skin contact but turned to face him as he continued to speak. Would Kouga really rape her to make sure she was his? She had never thought about it, yes he had kidnapped her and claimed her as his own because of the Shards but Inuyasha had always showed up and after that had never really let her be alone with him. Had he known Kouga would push it that far? Why didn’t he tell her? Was he trying to save her the fear of it, the denial, the friendship? Oh gods, Sesshomaru had just made it clear that he was courting her! “What does it mean, the courting mark? I know you only placed it to keep me from-“ She shivered, she didn’t want to think about the what ifs, “I am sorry you tied yourself to me temporarily. I don’t want to dishonor you further by acting atrociously while bearing the mark of your house.” She dropped her eyes from him, not wanting to see the possibility of distain or worse disgust that could flood his eyes as it did when humans got in his path. She might not have been human, but she was once… or was she ever? Tears were in her eyes once more, too much. Just too much. Her beast could feel the turmoil and tried her best to soothe Kagome by releasing a rumble that seemed to bounce of her skin on the inside like silent sound waves.
            “This Sesshomaru did nothing he regrets. You are to be yourself, for it is YOU that I laid a courting mark on, not some noble uptight inubitch. Ladies brought up in the courts are after power, status, and money. You are not a Lady as such and I do not expect you to act it, though your disrespect is something to be spoken of, you are from a different time.” He watched as her gaze shot up to meet his, astonishment evident in them. “We must bathe before your brother thinks I have taken you fully or the kit thinks I ate you.” He smirked a bit, watching her cheeks flush red when she finally drug her gaze down his bare chest then to her own. “We were covered in blood from our dominance battle, and I assumed you would not want the scent of your arousal around the other two males, though it did make for an entertaining revelation on my part.”
            His smirk had her gasping and ducking down in the water quick enough to have it splash back up at her face. She closed her eyes just in time, but after wiping the water from her face she could see him holding back what looked like a hint of laughter. Who the hell was this person in the water with her, he wasn’t understanding to others so this couldn’t be him! ‘This is an Inumale in the process of courting. They show their potential mate the side of them no other is allowed to see. Males must be strong, and powerful. They must be feared by all, the only exception is their female of choice and pups. They must be Alpha to them, but not their tormentor. An Inumale is very affectionate to their mate.’ She was blushing bright red and could feel the heat as she bit her lip.
            “Shippo brought your bag so you could cleanse yourself as you are used to doing, and I will admit that I am curious about the hygienic devices you have brought and desire to try them.” Sesshomaru spoke casually, the stoic tones he used never coming back into his voice, leaving it still gentle and smooth as honey. She felt a coil deep in her womb seem to wind up at the quality of richness in his voice but she tried her hardest to stomp it down to something that just tickled at the back of her mind. As attractive as he was, she just couldn’t fathom that the Lord of the West could be truly affectionate, it just didn’t fit his persona that he projected.
            Hearing her main minds thoughts the beast within her purred a soft sound, a knowing sound, a smug sound at that. ‘You’ll see.’ Kagome mentally glared at the beast but focused on Sesshomaru, he had moved back to the water’s edge and was bringing her the items that smelled like she did after she bathed. She noticed he was quietly looking over the items instead of oogling her bare body as most men would, she was grateful for this and hoped it was because he understood her modesty was important to her even though she was naked in the hot water with a naked male.
            “The one you can almost see through the liquid is shampoo, it cleans your hair, the thicker one in the bottle that looks the same as the shampoo is conditioner, it makes your hair soft and tangle free. The bar is for your body, it cleans it, and all of them are environmentally friendly.” She watched his eyes lift to hers in silent question, “It means that the soaps won’t damage the world, they simply fade away into nothing without leaving a mark of the future in the past.” She had been moving towards him, so caught up in her explanation that she had momentarily forgotten she was nude “Here, I will show you how to use them and the amounts to use. A little goes a long way…” She glanced at his long silver hair, watching it move around them like it was alive, “Well… for me it does…” then she saw her own hair blending with his, “Or it used too.. Its so much longer now…” She sighed, she would run out of soaps faster with hair this long.
            Sesshomaru had been watching her from the corner of his gaze as she moved towards him, hair dancing around her in the water and ripples moving from her as drops dripped from her skin to the surface. She was stunning as an Inu female and he fought to make it seem like he was not openly admiring her form. When she offered to show him how to use the futuristic materials he handed them to her, watching as she handed him back the bar but began to pour amounts of the shampoo into her hands and work it through her hair, he watched her hands massage her scalp, work through the length and even rub the tips before she went under the water and began working her hands, repeating the same process with the conditioner though she left it on while she used the bar of soap on her body. That little bit of a show had him feeling the tension of his member below the water and he fought to keep his gaze unheated, breathing steady, and fingers from twitching in want to touch her.
            Kagome remembered having to show Sango this process when she first joined the group, it had taken a lot more explanation than it had with the Western Lord because now he was simply trusting her that it was not bewitched or other such things as he mimicked her earlier process. She tried hard not to stare, she really did, but the inner beast was licking its lips and she was biting her lip as she watched him lather his immaculate body with soap. She could feel her heart hammering in her chest, and knew for sure he could hear it because it was ALL she could hear in the small area of hidden desires. When golden eyes slid to her she knew she was caught staring and stuttered out a gasp, her cheeks were flushed once more and she was frozen like a deer in headlights.
            He had teased the poor woman enough he concluded as he looked at her, she was downright gorgeous staring at him so openly with desire, he could smell her arousal saturating the air around them and her heart beating so rapidly was driving his beast into a silent frenzy in his mind. He wanted to close the distance between them and taste her skin now that was free of their power struggle and held only her own scent with a hint of his own under it, that divine smell that was uniquely Kagome and nothing else in this era. “Kagome. I made a promise on my honor that I would not take liberties with you while you were in such a state that you could not refuse me, I also promised that I would not do anything you disapproved of.” A low growl rumbled through his chest and Kagome shivered from everything but being cold. “Your scent, your gaze, and your lack of hidden desires is making it rather difficult for me to do so woman. If you do not deny me I will not stop.” He was upon her in a blink and his lips were dragging across the skin of her neck.
            His words had her fumbling over information in her mind and then his last sentence made her whimper in desire she truly had not realized was there until earlier in the bathing pool. When he was touching her she didn’t stop him, she dropped her head back and exposed the expanse of her neck to him in a sign of submission and acceptance of his actions, her beast knew this but Kagome was foggy once more. Her hands were fisting in his wet hair, traveling over his smooth back, dragging nails down his pristine skin and her moans filled the air. She was seriously lost in the Western Lord and didn’t want to be found at all, ever! His teeth felt like they were the fangs of heaven, his hand was exploring her as much as it could and she wished that he still had his other arm because she wanted desperately to feel both of his hands touching her, caressing her, holding her to him like she was treasure in that moment.
            The area seemed to still around them as she pressed tighter to him, their lips finally met in the frenzy of released passion and when the press of lips occurred the world stopped. Pain ripped through both of them, but the pain was dull compared to the fire that burned in between them where their skin touched. She was biting into his lip, he was digging claws into hips, and then the area burst into a blinding light of violet.
            Sesshomaru thought for sure she had killed him, had killed them both with her uncontrolled power. He was dead. She was dead. The world was gone. He was no longer Lord of the West. He had no heir. But she was gripping him tightly and he was holding her in his arms in an attempt to protect her from herself. His mind stilled, his beast seemed to be frozen in his cage of mental strength. Arms? He opened his eyes, seeing spots for a moment in his vision before it cleared up, he could feel Kagome pressed tightly to him and heard the soft whimpers of fear. It appeared she thought she had killed them as well. He could feel both of his arms, both of his hands, both sets of his claw tipped fingers. Eyes widened as he ran them over her skin, each digit taking liberties in such slowness she was wiggling involuntarily. “Kagome. Open your eyes.”
            When the light had burst from them Kagome had wanted to scream, she truly thought she had accidently purified Sesshomaru, and worse, herself in the process as well; she didn’t want to leave Shippo motherless once more. Even through her fear she could feel the strength around her body increase and suddenly, despite the moment, she felt safe and protected. Tendrils of sensations were cascading over her skin as fingers moved over her sensitive flesh and when Sesshomaru spoke relief flooded her because they were still alive, but as she lifted her dark honey toned eyes up to meet his amber ones she felt the fingers separate and one hand traveled to move around her waist, up her torso, graze over a breast only to lightly lay against her jawline while the other tightened its hold on her hips. She gasped, eyes going wide as she realized what the light of pure power had done. She had wished his arm was back, she had wanted to give him his arm and let him use it on her body for pleasure and so it had happened. “Oh my gods” she whispered before his lips captured hers once more.
            Sesshomaru waited until realization filled her eyes before he claimed her lips, he devoured them with nips, sucks, and licks during the kiss itself and she was putty in his arms. Once more the release of pent up need flowed between them and she was struggling to breathe as their bodies pressed even closer. She found herself being pushed up against a smoothed rock that could have easily been a miniature boulder, the cold of it compared to the heat of the water and practically searing fire of the inu males skin had her hissing in delight, though the hiss turned into a full-fledged cry of need when his lips wrapped around her nipple and sucked it into his mouth, fangs grazing over flesh. “Sesshomaru!” She called to him, fingers moving to caress over the tipped shape of his ear while the others tangled into the thick wet of his hair.
            The fact that Kagome was practically begging him to touch her was a silent blessing, but when she toyed with his sensitive ear he growled low in his throat at the new build-up of arousal the woman enticed out of him. If she only knew what in the world she was doing to him with that one simple thing, his fingers took their moment of her acceptance to find her womanhood and begin the torturous movements of a slow motion. He was pressing two fingers against the sensitive nub between her nether lips, moving in precise circles to begin building up the pressure in her abdomen, he felt her stiffen then open her legs for him as a whimpering moan shuddered out of her chest. Music. Pure music. Even through the water he could feel the distinct wetness of a woman beginning to gather at her virginal entrance and dipped a finger down to trace over it and memorize that feminine moisture she was gifting him.
            Her back arched into him as her head fell back, she had been overwhelmed by her vibrator earlier and thoroughly trapped in its pulses, but she had been in control of it so it was not the same. Feeling the Lord of the Western lands touch her in the most sacred of places on her body made her experience sensations she knew she could never recreate for herself. Out of control and wild, desired and controlled. She could feel the orgasm coming as his fingers picked up their pace, but she was violently thrown into it as she felt his clawed digit tace her entrance. She cried out, the rock beneath her suddenly forgotten as she pressed up into Sesshomaru who chose that moment to switch to her other nipple leaving the other to tighten and harden with the sudden burst of cold air hitting it. “More!” She whimpered, feeling her inner beast open up for the demon above her.
            He wanted to lick the nectar from her womanhood, suck every bit out of her core she would give him but the water would make that difficult so he settled for coating his fingers in it to keep from dragging her out of the water to do just that. When she demanded more from him the tip of his finger pressed into her, slowly tracing the entire inch that was her opening. “Mine.” His demon was rising slowly, howling to claim the female permanently. He wanted her, fully, and when his eyes lifted to her own they were bleeding into red and she groaned in desire, she wasn’t afraid in that moment because her beast had moaned at the sight. He released her nipple, hearing a faint pop as it fell from his mouth, and nipped and licked up her chest to her neck, “Mine.” He growled out again and she shivered, nails moving to his back, down to his perfectly formed ass and in a moment of pure lust a hand slinked down around his hips and her hand gripped his manhood.
            Size. Huge. Too big! Smooth. Please! Her thoughts were torn between giving herself to him and running in fear of the gift the gods had given him between his legs. But it was not in her control because when she had gripped that thickness he had thrust into her hand once and a moment later found him positioned at her entrance. “Oh gods! Yes!” She was growling, wiggling her hips, uncaring on both ends of her mind in that moment. She felt him slowly start to slide in, stretching her entrance so the mushroom shaped tip of him was inside her and she was making soft sounds of desperation for him. “Sess!” She suddenly bit into his neck where he had her, tasting the power of his blood rush over her senses as he pressed further into her, slowly, inch by glorious inch until he was only a bit of the way in and felt her barrier of virginal proof.
            “Mine!” He snarled into her neck, feeling the sensation of him being inside her partially. Gods how needed to fill that passage with him fully, but she was so very tight that he was unable to move past the few inches he had gained and her barrier was stopping him. He would take this woman as his regardless of consequences. He pulled back to just the tip once more, about the thrust forward harshly to break the barrier when he felt the panic of the two males closing in on them. Snarling he wanted to kill them, they were approaching right as he was about to claim her and in this state he saw it as a challenge.
            “Mine!” she moaned out, lost to her senses and beast, lost to her body and desire. She knew she was attracted to him, she knew he was attracted to her. Why the hell not! She was a grown woman, a virgin, and a high status demon. He was a Lord and had proven himself to her that he could handle her. Take him. Take Him. TAKE HIM! Her inner voices were screaming and she lifted her hips to push that tip just that much further in, crimson eyes locked on her own red orbs and it had him a breathe away from taking her when he was violently ripped off of her body. “NO!” she snarled out, slashing at the dark haired male standing over her body now.
            “YOU PROMISED ON YOUR HONOR!” Akihiko was livid, having come into the clearing fearing for his younger sister and Lord due to the sudden burst of power minutes before that was not followed by them returning. He had assumed the worst and to find the Lord mounting his sister, about to take her as his sent him over the edge. She wasn’t in her right mind! He felt it then, the soaring anger of hells angels rising behind him as the wind picked up and then pain blossomed across his back as claws slashed through his kimono and into his flesh.
            “MINE!” She was in a rage. Blind and uncaring for the moment. Sesshomaru was about to attack Akihkio for two reason, interrupting him and his accusations that he had not woken her from her daze before touching her; but that was dissolved the moment he watched the naked female slice at her brother and turned his attention to her. He moved quickly, taking her into his arms with her front pressed to his chest to as his arms encircled her in a fashion to keep her snarling form still. She was still growling in his arms, but had stopped fighting the moment his scent hit her nose.
            “You fool! She LET me touch her! She HEALED ME! Would she have been able to do that in a fresh marking induced haze?!” his eyes were still glowing red but were slowly pulling back into their normal amber tones. “She was fully aware of what I was doing before she healed me, she allowed my touch! Kagome only just slipped into the demonic void of mind because of the current position you found us in!” He could feel her trying to move away from him but he let out a low rumble in his chest to calm her once more. “She could have stopped me! And you put yourself at risk interfering!”
            Kagome came to her senses as his last sentence echoed in the small area. “Just too much.” She echoed her earlier words.
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