A First for Everything
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InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
6,379
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Chapter 14
A First for Everything
Chapter 14
Looking down, Kagome cautiously gazed at the arm that was extended towards her. Her eyes traveled back up to look at the golden eyed man. His gaze was unwavering, as if he knew that she would accept his offer. Sighing, Kagome slipped her arm around Sesshomaru’s once again.
Kagome did not notice Sesshomaru’s smirk as he began to lead her from the semi-circle of admiring people. Weaving their way through the crowds, they began to circle the event, greeting guests along the way.
Surprisingly, the rest of the night went very smoothly for Kagome. Sesshomaru had behaved himself like a perfect gentleman, even going as far as to offer her his arm as they walked amongst the guests. The most shocking event had come when a beautiful woman had approached Sesshomaru while she had excused herself to use the bathroom.
Kagome had come back to see the woman trying to latch herself onto his arm. The blonde haired woman was striking in her cleavage revealing dress. Her eyes battered at him, while she stroked his arm. Kagome’s heart had sunk slightly. She was sure that Sesshomaru would forget all about her and venture off into the night with the woman. However, she was not sure why she was disappointed about it. Preparing to walk off to find Inuyasha, Kagome threw one last glance at the pair before turning.
But before she could vanish into the crowd, Sesshomaru’s voice had stopped her. Calling out her name, she had looked back over her shoulder. Her eyes widened as she saw Sesshomaru walk purposefully towards her-minus the woman. Stopping by her side, he had immediately looped his arm around her waist, craning his head down to look at her.
The woman had approached from behind, giving Kagome as scowl as she barked, “Why don’t you come dance with a beautiful woman, Mr. Tashio?”
Waiting for Sesshomaru’s response, Kagome had raised her eyes to gaze at him. She had held her breath as Sesshomaru trained his golden orbs onto her blue ones. “I already am dancing with a beautiful woman,” he replied stoically. Storming off, the woman had called Kagome a few choice words before she was out of ear range.
Shockingly enough, Sesshomaru had also proved to make good conversation. Kagome felt comfortable as they walked, danced and talked. Although he still remained rather emotionless, Kagome could not stop herself from laughing from time to time at his comments. He was witty, and Kagome enjoyed the challenge his words brought to her. However, Kagome could not hide the arousal that flamed through her when his hands came upon her from time to time. She had scolded herself for it, but that did not quell the feeling.
~*~
His hand clutched the balcony railing tightly. Clenching his fist around the metal, his other hand, equipped with a tumbler of whiskey, traveled up to his lips. Taking a large gulp, his mouth twisted into a scowl as the liquid fire slid down his throat. His eyes carefully watched the crowd, following one couple as they made their way around the floor below.
“Becoming an alcoholic, my friend?” Miroku mocked as he walked up behind his agitated friend.
“Feh,” Inuyasha replied as his eyes darted to Miroku before darting back to the scene below.
“Are you going to watch them all night?” Miroku asked, moving to stand beside Inuyasha at the railing.
“Yes,” he grumbled before taking another gulp of whiskey. “I don’t know why what he is trying to pull.”
Miroku chuckled lightly, taking a sip of his own drink. Looking down at the crowd, he watched as Sesshomaru led Kagome around the ball, his arm possessively wrapped around her frame.
“Do you think that Sesshomaru might actually be developing feelings for Kagome?” Miroku asked carefully. His eyes darted over to Inuyasha, watching him for his reaction.
Scowling angrily, Inuyasha snorted. “No fucking way. He’s just using her, the bastard.”
“Really now? I don’t know about that. After all, he’s not acting like his usual self. Normally he would never associate with a woman after he’s had her. But now…”
Inuyasha paled. His fist shook slightly as his eyes widened slightly. He took in a sharp gasp of breath, as in realization of Miroku’s words.
Seeing this, Miroku continued. “I think that both of them are just too stubborn to realize their attraction. I wonder how it will all turn out.”
Growling lightly, Inuyasha snapped, “If he ever hurts her I will fucking tear his neck from his fucking body.”
Pounding back the rest of his drink, Inuyasha turned on his heel, striding over to the bar. Surprised, Miroku followed his friend, only to hear, “Get me another whiskey. Now.”
~*~
Standing stone still, Sesshomaru watched as the last of his guests left the ball. It had taken him hours to convince them all to leave, but his efforts had finally paid off. He no longer had to fake hospitality and enjoyment. No, now it was time for the real enjoyment. His eyes trailed over to the woman that still was stationed at his side. He smirked slightly as he thought about her. Surprisingly, she had not tried to leave his company all night. He would have thought that she would try to leave him long ago, but she had not even shown the desire to leave. Instead, she obediently walked by his side and danced with him into the night.
Kagome had proved to be excellent company. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also quite witty. Despite the fact that he had won most of their verbal spars, she had still not given up without a fight. He had found himself actually enjoying her company…as well as enjoying the way that she instantly responded to his touches. Sesshomaru could only smile to himself. It seems as though he had not lost his touch.
‘Perhaps I should see just how far my charm extends,’ he thought to himself.
Sighing, Kagome shifted her weight in boredom. She was tired of following Sesshomaru around, trying to convince the guests to leave. ‘If he doesn’t like them, then why does he have a party?’ Kagome thought to herself. Glancing up at his proud form, Kagome’s eyes widened in shock.
In the dulled reflective, artificial light of the ball room, the rays played across the smooth expanse of his cheek. When his head moved slightly, a burst of light moved across his cheek bones, displaying a mark that she did not notice before. There before her, riding high along his face and halfway hidden, was the signs of a fading bruise.
Gasping, Kagome turned to fully face Sesshomaru. One of her hands came up to cover her gaping mouth as she continued to stare at the mark. ‘Could it be?’ she thought to herself. ‘Was I the one who caused this?’ Sesshomaru’s face turned to her, twisting the bruise out of her view, his eyes slightly scrunched in confusion. Bringing her other hand up to his face, Kagome’s hand lightly touched his jaw, turning his head back to where it was.
“What…” called out Sesshomaru’s low voice.
“Did I do that?” Kagome interrupted in amazement.
“What is it that you are referring to?” Sesshomaru asked, watching her from the corner of his eye, his body tense.
Running her hand along his cheek, her fingers traveled up his skin, stopping when they came to dace upon the retreating discoloring. “This,” she whispered.
Blinking his eyes in shock, Sesshomaru frowned slightly. He did not think that she would notice. Nobody else had realized the mark upon him and he did not assume that she would make the connection that she had been the one that had caused it. However, he would not lie to her. Perhaps it would be best if she knew what she had done. Where would it take the night?
“Yes,” he responded evenly.
Sesshomaru felt her hand fall down to rest upon his shoulder as she leaned up upon her toes. Leaning towards him, the tips of her hair played across his flesh. Her breath teased him as she moved closer, hovering above the bruise. He could hear her whisper, “I’m sorry,” softly before her soft lips gently kissed the mark. Sesshomaru had to hold back a growl as she did so. Memories of her lips moving against him flooded back into his mind.
Quickly tearing away from her, his hand reached up and grabbed Kagome’s wrist, supporting her balance as he whirled towards her. Looking into her shocked face, he noticed the light pink tint that arose in her face. He pulled her body closer to his, refusing her the option of looking away from his intense gaze. His golden eyes bore into her blue orbs, commanding her full attention.
“Kagome…” he began.
“Well, look who it is,” a loud, slurred voice interrupted.
Blushing heavily, Kagome pushed away from Sesshomaru, reverting her eyes to glance at the owner of the voice. Realizing who it was, she blushed even more before turning her eyes to the floor. Sesshomaru growled loudly as he turned his head towards the voice. His eyes narrowed into vengeful slits, angered that he had been interrupted in his proposal.
“What do you want, dear brother?” Sesshomaru dryly commented, lifting his chin in disgust.
Stumbling forward, Inuyasha broke into a wide grin. Lifting his hand, a slender finger pointed in Sesshomaru’s direction.
“You were gonna kiss her, fluffster?” Inuyasha stuttered before burping.
A gasp of surprise rose from Kagome, causing Sesshomaru to snort in frustration. “You are drunk, Inuyasha. It would be wise if you left now.”
“I’m not drunk that…” Inuyasha trailed off. Stumbling on his own feet, Inuyasha almost fell to the ground.
“Inuyasha!” Kagome cried out, rushing over to his side to support him.
Breaking out into a wild laughter, Inuyasha allowed Kagome to help him up. Leaning over her petite form, Inuyasha wrapped his arms around Kagome’s shoulder. Sesshomaru’s hands clenched at his side as he watched the display. He felt a slight pang tear through him. Why was it that Kagome was so affectionate with everyone else but she always fought him? Why wouldn’t she submit to him like all the other woman had?
“What’s up, homie?” Inuyasha yelled as he looked at Kagome. His eyes were glazed over and Kagome could tell that he was having trouble focusing upon her. Tilting his head to the side, he rested his cheek upon hers before whispering into her ear, “Fluffinator is only gonna use you. He’s just gonna get rid of you after he’s slept with you, Kags. The fucker isn’t gonna meet your mom, if you get my drift.”
Paling, Kagome turned her head away from her friend, partly due to his rancid breath and partly to what he had said. It would explain a lot of things, like why Sesshomaru was so cruel to her. But then why did he sleep with her twice? ‘I’m going to have to ask him about that later,’ Kagome thought.
“What did he tell you, Kagome?” Sesshomaru asked in a low tone, almost as if he was threatening her.
“Kagome!” a voice cried out.
Looking up, both Kagome and Sesshomaru watched Miroku run towards them. He was smiling at them, shaking his head at Inuyasha. The drunken man pulled his head up from Kagome, turning to gaze at his friend with a wide smile. Waving his hand wildly, he almost knocked Kagome in the head with his flailing.
“Hey, fucker!” Inuyasha called out.
Chuckling, Miroku walked over to Inuyasha and Kagome, pulling the drunken man to him. Draping Inuyasha’s hand around his neck, his hand went around the silver haired man’s waist, supporting his body weight.
“And hello to you, my friend.” Glancing to Kagome and Sesshomaru, Miroku said, “Don’t worry. I will make sure that he gets home alright. Sorry about this. He wandered off from me.”
“Hmm,” Sesshomaru mumbled. Walking closer to Kagome, he said forcefully, “Take him. Make sure that he does not cause any problems. I do not want to be bothered this evening.”
Smiling knowingly, Miroku nodded. “Yes, Sir.” Turning to Inuyasha, he said, “Come on, Inuyasha. Let’s go.”
As they made their way to the door, Inuyasha called out, “If you fuck with my Kags, I will fucking kill you, fucking fluff monster!”
Narrowing his eyes even further, Sesshomaru scoffed at his brother while whispering, “Damn fool.” Turning back to Kagome, he looked over her form. She was still looking down at the floor, a small blush still evident on her face. Smirking, he moved to stand beside her, extending his hand as an invitation.
“Come, Kagome. Let us go,” he seductively stated.
Tossing her head up, her eyes widened as she looked at his hand. Cautiously considering his hand, she carefully asked, “Go where?”
“Back to my home.”
Frowning, Kagome cocked her head to the side, lifting her brilliant eyes to glare at the tall man. “And why would I want to go there?” she asked.
“It seems as though all of the other times we have…joined, it has been at your residence. I thought it would be a welcomed change of scenery,” Sesshomaru replied stoically.
Scrunching her nose, Kagome placed her hands on her hips, trying to appear intimidating to Sesshomaru. “What makes you think that anything was going to happen tonight?”
Raising an elegant eyebrow, Sesshomaru withdrew his outstretched hand. Moving closer to Kagome, he bent over slightly. In one effortless move, she was in his arms as he walked towards the door.
“Put me down, Fluffy!” Kagome yelled.
“No.”
~*~
Placing Kagome gently upon the black silk sheets, Sesshomaru leaned over her, continuing his assault on her lips. Kagome moaned as his tongue prodded her own, causing her back to arch off of the sheets. Sesshomaru growled softly as her chest pressed against his own. His pants felt tight and constricting. He needed to get rid of them, and soon.
Running his long fingers down her side, they slide underneath her, searching for the zipper of her dress. Once he found the device, he slowly pulled it down, tearing his mouth away from hers at the same time. Kagome gasped as pulled away, trying to follow his mouth. He chuckled at her before moving to lick and nip at the tender flesh of her slender neck. Kagome turned her head to the side, allowing him access as her dress slowly fell away from her body.
As Sesshomaru pulled away the midnight fabric, he followed with his mouth, reveling in the soft, delicate texture of Kagome’s skin. Devouring her nipple, he brought the hardened nub between his teeth, flicking the end with his expert tongue. Kagome whimpered as she withered beneath Sesshomaru. Her hands flew up to his own jacket, tugging at it in hopes that it would magically disappear. When it did not, her hands moved up his form, tangling in his hair and gently caressing the back of his neck.
Growling hungrily once more, Sesshomaru released her breast, pulling away from her heated skin. Sitting up, he allowed Kagome to help him strip away his own clothing. His shirt revealed his muscular, porcelain skin. Moving forward, Kagome ran her hands down his chest, loving the way that his body shivered under her touch. Following her hands with her mouth, she kissed the salty skin, nipping occasionally for effect.
Grabbing onto Kagome’s shoulders, Sesshomaru pushed her back onto the bed, panting heavily. His golden eyes swirled with desire. Taking her lips once more, his hands tore away the thin layer of underwear before moving to undo his own pants. Kagome’s hands raced up and down his spine, moving down lower to gently run over his ass as his pants came off. Moving down the outside of his thigh, Kagome brought her hands up to run over the velvety length of his penis.
Hissing in pleasure, Sesshomaru knocked her hand away before placing his on the lips of her vagina. Softly running a finger over her folds, he gently pushed in, teasing her clit with the pads of his thumb. Kagome gasped loudly, spreading her legs to allow him to move in further. Smiling against her lips, Sesshomaru knew that she was ready.
Pulling his hand away from her shaking body, he placed the tip of his penis at her lips, running it up and down the folds, allowing her natural juices to lubricate himself. Kagome perked to attention as she felt him do so.
Tearing away from his lips, Kagome lost her hands in his silver strands as she panted, “Condom.”
Sesshomaru’s gold eyes moved to gaze directly into hers. His expression was solemn as he pushed his tip against her closed lips, grinding against her covered slit. Kagome whimpered beneath him, but held her gaze.
“You know that I cannot get you pregnant, Kagome. Why bother when it is not necessary.”
“Who knows how many women you have slept with since we last did this. It would be better to keep safe,” Kagome whispered hoarsely as Sesshomaru ground against her again.
“There have been no others since you, Kagome,” Sesshomaru replied.
Letting her mouth fall open, her eyes widened as well. His expression had not changed. ‘He must be telling the truth,’ Kagome thought. ‘He has no reason to lie about this.’ However, Kagome still pouted her lip.
“I don’t care,” she began. “I still think…”
Seeing her open mouth as an opportunity, Sesshomaru seized her mouth once more as he plunged himself deep within Kagome at the same time. He was satisfied when he heard her muffled moan and felt her long slender legs wrap around his waist in encouragement.
~*~
Chapter 14
Looking down, Kagome cautiously gazed at the arm that was extended towards her. Her eyes traveled back up to look at the golden eyed man. His gaze was unwavering, as if he knew that she would accept his offer. Sighing, Kagome slipped her arm around Sesshomaru’s once again.
Kagome did not notice Sesshomaru’s smirk as he began to lead her from the semi-circle of admiring people. Weaving their way through the crowds, they began to circle the event, greeting guests along the way.
Surprisingly, the rest of the night went very smoothly for Kagome. Sesshomaru had behaved himself like a perfect gentleman, even going as far as to offer her his arm as they walked amongst the guests. The most shocking event had come when a beautiful woman had approached Sesshomaru while she had excused herself to use the bathroom.
Kagome had come back to see the woman trying to latch herself onto his arm. The blonde haired woman was striking in her cleavage revealing dress. Her eyes battered at him, while she stroked his arm. Kagome’s heart had sunk slightly. She was sure that Sesshomaru would forget all about her and venture off into the night with the woman. However, she was not sure why she was disappointed about it. Preparing to walk off to find Inuyasha, Kagome threw one last glance at the pair before turning.
But before she could vanish into the crowd, Sesshomaru’s voice had stopped her. Calling out her name, she had looked back over her shoulder. Her eyes widened as she saw Sesshomaru walk purposefully towards her-minus the woman. Stopping by her side, he had immediately looped his arm around her waist, craning his head down to look at her.
The woman had approached from behind, giving Kagome as scowl as she barked, “Why don’t you come dance with a beautiful woman, Mr. Tashio?”
Waiting for Sesshomaru’s response, Kagome had raised her eyes to gaze at him. She had held her breath as Sesshomaru trained his golden orbs onto her blue ones. “I already am dancing with a beautiful woman,” he replied stoically. Storming off, the woman had called Kagome a few choice words before she was out of ear range.
Shockingly enough, Sesshomaru had also proved to make good conversation. Kagome felt comfortable as they walked, danced and talked. Although he still remained rather emotionless, Kagome could not stop herself from laughing from time to time at his comments. He was witty, and Kagome enjoyed the challenge his words brought to her. However, Kagome could not hide the arousal that flamed through her when his hands came upon her from time to time. She had scolded herself for it, but that did not quell the feeling.
~*~
His hand clutched the balcony railing tightly. Clenching his fist around the metal, his other hand, equipped with a tumbler of whiskey, traveled up to his lips. Taking a large gulp, his mouth twisted into a scowl as the liquid fire slid down his throat. His eyes carefully watched the crowd, following one couple as they made their way around the floor below.
“Becoming an alcoholic, my friend?” Miroku mocked as he walked up behind his agitated friend.
“Feh,” Inuyasha replied as his eyes darted to Miroku before darting back to the scene below.
“Are you going to watch them all night?” Miroku asked, moving to stand beside Inuyasha at the railing.
“Yes,” he grumbled before taking another gulp of whiskey. “I don’t know why what he is trying to pull.”
Miroku chuckled lightly, taking a sip of his own drink. Looking down at the crowd, he watched as Sesshomaru led Kagome around the ball, his arm possessively wrapped around her frame.
“Do you think that Sesshomaru might actually be developing feelings for Kagome?” Miroku asked carefully. His eyes darted over to Inuyasha, watching him for his reaction.
Scowling angrily, Inuyasha snorted. “No fucking way. He’s just using her, the bastard.”
“Really now? I don’t know about that. After all, he’s not acting like his usual self. Normally he would never associate with a woman after he’s had her. But now…”
Inuyasha paled. His fist shook slightly as his eyes widened slightly. He took in a sharp gasp of breath, as in realization of Miroku’s words.
Seeing this, Miroku continued. “I think that both of them are just too stubborn to realize their attraction. I wonder how it will all turn out.”
Growling lightly, Inuyasha snapped, “If he ever hurts her I will fucking tear his neck from his fucking body.”
Pounding back the rest of his drink, Inuyasha turned on his heel, striding over to the bar. Surprised, Miroku followed his friend, only to hear, “Get me another whiskey. Now.”
~*~
Standing stone still, Sesshomaru watched as the last of his guests left the ball. It had taken him hours to convince them all to leave, but his efforts had finally paid off. He no longer had to fake hospitality and enjoyment. No, now it was time for the real enjoyment. His eyes trailed over to the woman that still was stationed at his side. He smirked slightly as he thought about her. Surprisingly, she had not tried to leave his company all night. He would have thought that she would try to leave him long ago, but she had not even shown the desire to leave. Instead, she obediently walked by his side and danced with him into the night.
Kagome had proved to be excellent company. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also quite witty. Despite the fact that he had won most of their verbal spars, she had still not given up without a fight. He had found himself actually enjoying her company…as well as enjoying the way that she instantly responded to his touches. Sesshomaru could only smile to himself. It seems as though he had not lost his touch.
‘Perhaps I should see just how far my charm extends,’ he thought to himself.
Sighing, Kagome shifted her weight in boredom. She was tired of following Sesshomaru around, trying to convince the guests to leave. ‘If he doesn’t like them, then why does he have a party?’ Kagome thought to herself. Glancing up at his proud form, Kagome’s eyes widened in shock.
In the dulled reflective, artificial light of the ball room, the rays played across the smooth expanse of his cheek. When his head moved slightly, a burst of light moved across his cheek bones, displaying a mark that she did not notice before. There before her, riding high along his face and halfway hidden, was the signs of a fading bruise.
Gasping, Kagome turned to fully face Sesshomaru. One of her hands came up to cover her gaping mouth as she continued to stare at the mark. ‘Could it be?’ she thought to herself. ‘Was I the one who caused this?’ Sesshomaru’s face turned to her, twisting the bruise out of her view, his eyes slightly scrunched in confusion. Bringing her other hand up to his face, Kagome’s hand lightly touched his jaw, turning his head back to where it was.
“What…” called out Sesshomaru’s low voice.
“Did I do that?” Kagome interrupted in amazement.
“What is it that you are referring to?” Sesshomaru asked, watching her from the corner of his eye, his body tense.
Running her hand along his cheek, her fingers traveled up his skin, stopping when they came to dace upon the retreating discoloring. “This,” she whispered.
Blinking his eyes in shock, Sesshomaru frowned slightly. He did not think that she would notice. Nobody else had realized the mark upon him and he did not assume that she would make the connection that she had been the one that had caused it. However, he would not lie to her. Perhaps it would be best if she knew what she had done. Where would it take the night?
“Yes,” he responded evenly.
Sesshomaru felt her hand fall down to rest upon his shoulder as she leaned up upon her toes. Leaning towards him, the tips of her hair played across his flesh. Her breath teased him as she moved closer, hovering above the bruise. He could hear her whisper, “I’m sorry,” softly before her soft lips gently kissed the mark. Sesshomaru had to hold back a growl as she did so. Memories of her lips moving against him flooded back into his mind.
Quickly tearing away from her, his hand reached up and grabbed Kagome’s wrist, supporting her balance as he whirled towards her. Looking into her shocked face, he noticed the light pink tint that arose in her face. He pulled her body closer to his, refusing her the option of looking away from his intense gaze. His golden eyes bore into her blue orbs, commanding her full attention.
“Kagome…” he began.
“Well, look who it is,” a loud, slurred voice interrupted.
Blushing heavily, Kagome pushed away from Sesshomaru, reverting her eyes to glance at the owner of the voice. Realizing who it was, she blushed even more before turning her eyes to the floor. Sesshomaru growled loudly as he turned his head towards the voice. His eyes narrowed into vengeful slits, angered that he had been interrupted in his proposal.
“What do you want, dear brother?” Sesshomaru dryly commented, lifting his chin in disgust.
Stumbling forward, Inuyasha broke into a wide grin. Lifting his hand, a slender finger pointed in Sesshomaru’s direction.
“You were gonna kiss her, fluffster?” Inuyasha stuttered before burping.
A gasp of surprise rose from Kagome, causing Sesshomaru to snort in frustration. “You are drunk, Inuyasha. It would be wise if you left now.”
“I’m not drunk that…” Inuyasha trailed off. Stumbling on his own feet, Inuyasha almost fell to the ground.
“Inuyasha!” Kagome cried out, rushing over to his side to support him.
Breaking out into a wild laughter, Inuyasha allowed Kagome to help him up. Leaning over her petite form, Inuyasha wrapped his arms around Kagome’s shoulder. Sesshomaru’s hands clenched at his side as he watched the display. He felt a slight pang tear through him. Why was it that Kagome was so affectionate with everyone else but she always fought him? Why wouldn’t she submit to him like all the other woman had?
“What’s up, homie?” Inuyasha yelled as he looked at Kagome. His eyes were glazed over and Kagome could tell that he was having trouble focusing upon her. Tilting his head to the side, he rested his cheek upon hers before whispering into her ear, “Fluffinator is only gonna use you. He’s just gonna get rid of you after he’s slept with you, Kags. The fucker isn’t gonna meet your mom, if you get my drift.”
Paling, Kagome turned her head away from her friend, partly due to his rancid breath and partly to what he had said. It would explain a lot of things, like why Sesshomaru was so cruel to her. But then why did he sleep with her twice? ‘I’m going to have to ask him about that later,’ Kagome thought.
“What did he tell you, Kagome?” Sesshomaru asked in a low tone, almost as if he was threatening her.
“Kagome!” a voice cried out.
Looking up, both Kagome and Sesshomaru watched Miroku run towards them. He was smiling at them, shaking his head at Inuyasha. The drunken man pulled his head up from Kagome, turning to gaze at his friend with a wide smile. Waving his hand wildly, he almost knocked Kagome in the head with his flailing.
“Hey, fucker!” Inuyasha called out.
Chuckling, Miroku walked over to Inuyasha and Kagome, pulling the drunken man to him. Draping Inuyasha’s hand around his neck, his hand went around the silver haired man’s waist, supporting his body weight.
“And hello to you, my friend.” Glancing to Kagome and Sesshomaru, Miroku said, “Don’t worry. I will make sure that he gets home alright. Sorry about this. He wandered off from me.”
“Hmm,” Sesshomaru mumbled. Walking closer to Kagome, he said forcefully, “Take him. Make sure that he does not cause any problems. I do not want to be bothered this evening.”
Smiling knowingly, Miroku nodded. “Yes, Sir.” Turning to Inuyasha, he said, “Come on, Inuyasha. Let’s go.”
As they made their way to the door, Inuyasha called out, “If you fuck with my Kags, I will fucking kill you, fucking fluff monster!”
Narrowing his eyes even further, Sesshomaru scoffed at his brother while whispering, “Damn fool.” Turning back to Kagome, he looked over her form. She was still looking down at the floor, a small blush still evident on her face. Smirking, he moved to stand beside her, extending his hand as an invitation.
“Come, Kagome. Let us go,” he seductively stated.
Tossing her head up, her eyes widened as she looked at his hand. Cautiously considering his hand, she carefully asked, “Go where?”
“Back to my home.”
Frowning, Kagome cocked her head to the side, lifting her brilliant eyes to glare at the tall man. “And why would I want to go there?” she asked.
“It seems as though all of the other times we have…joined, it has been at your residence. I thought it would be a welcomed change of scenery,” Sesshomaru replied stoically.
Scrunching her nose, Kagome placed her hands on her hips, trying to appear intimidating to Sesshomaru. “What makes you think that anything was going to happen tonight?”
Raising an elegant eyebrow, Sesshomaru withdrew his outstretched hand. Moving closer to Kagome, he bent over slightly. In one effortless move, she was in his arms as he walked towards the door.
“Put me down, Fluffy!” Kagome yelled.
“No.”
~*~
Placing Kagome gently upon the black silk sheets, Sesshomaru leaned over her, continuing his assault on her lips. Kagome moaned as his tongue prodded her own, causing her back to arch off of the sheets. Sesshomaru growled softly as her chest pressed against his own. His pants felt tight and constricting. He needed to get rid of them, and soon.
Running his long fingers down her side, they slide underneath her, searching for the zipper of her dress. Once he found the device, he slowly pulled it down, tearing his mouth away from hers at the same time. Kagome gasped as pulled away, trying to follow his mouth. He chuckled at her before moving to lick and nip at the tender flesh of her slender neck. Kagome turned her head to the side, allowing him access as her dress slowly fell away from her body.
As Sesshomaru pulled away the midnight fabric, he followed with his mouth, reveling in the soft, delicate texture of Kagome’s skin. Devouring her nipple, he brought the hardened nub between his teeth, flicking the end with his expert tongue. Kagome whimpered as she withered beneath Sesshomaru. Her hands flew up to his own jacket, tugging at it in hopes that it would magically disappear. When it did not, her hands moved up his form, tangling in his hair and gently caressing the back of his neck.
Growling hungrily once more, Sesshomaru released her breast, pulling away from her heated skin. Sitting up, he allowed Kagome to help him strip away his own clothing. His shirt revealed his muscular, porcelain skin. Moving forward, Kagome ran her hands down his chest, loving the way that his body shivered under her touch. Following her hands with her mouth, she kissed the salty skin, nipping occasionally for effect.
Grabbing onto Kagome’s shoulders, Sesshomaru pushed her back onto the bed, panting heavily. His golden eyes swirled with desire. Taking her lips once more, his hands tore away the thin layer of underwear before moving to undo his own pants. Kagome’s hands raced up and down his spine, moving down lower to gently run over his ass as his pants came off. Moving down the outside of his thigh, Kagome brought her hands up to run over the velvety length of his penis.
Hissing in pleasure, Sesshomaru knocked her hand away before placing his on the lips of her vagina. Softly running a finger over her folds, he gently pushed in, teasing her clit with the pads of his thumb. Kagome gasped loudly, spreading her legs to allow him to move in further. Smiling against her lips, Sesshomaru knew that she was ready.
Pulling his hand away from her shaking body, he placed the tip of his penis at her lips, running it up and down the folds, allowing her natural juices to lubricate himself. Kagome perked to attention as she felt him do so.
Tearing away from his lips, Kagome lost her hands in his silver strands as she panted, “Condom.”
Sesshomaru’s gold eyes moved to gaze directly into hers. His expression was solemn as he pushed his tip against her closed lips, grinding against her covered slit. Kagome whimpered beneath him, but held her gaze.
“You know that I cannot get you pregnant, Kagome. Why bother when it is not necessary.”
“Who knows how many women you have slept with since we last did this. It would be better to keep safe,” Kagome whispered hoarsely as Sesshomaru ground against her again.
“There have been no others since you, Kagome,” Sesshomaru replied.
Letting her mouth fall open, her eyes widened as well. His expression had not changed. ‘He must be telling the truth,’ Kagome thought. ‘He has no reason to lie about this.’ However, Kagome still pouted her lip.
“I don’t care,” she began. “I still think…”
Seeing her open mouth as an opportunity, Sesshomaru seized her mouth once more as he plunged himself deep within Kagome at the same time. He was satisfied when he heard her muffled moan and felt her long slender legs wrap around his waist in encouragement.
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