Aitoshii

Once she was dressed and satisfied with her look, she ventured out of her room to meet Sesshoumaru. As usual, he was dressed quite well, and her heart sped up.

‘I love him so much,’ she sighed to herself.

“You are late,” Sesshoumaru said.

“Well, it takes a girl time to get ready. Get use to it,” she playfully replied.

“Hn,” he said, feigning annoyance, though Kagome could tell he was teasing her by mirth that shined in his eyes.

“So, where are we going?” Kagome wondered.

“That is a surprise, my little miko,” he taunted.

“You are going to be difficult today, huh?” Kagome giggled.

“Hn,” he replied and escorted her to the limo.

When Kagome finally sat down, she found herself being blindfolded so quick that she had no time to react. She started to reach up to pull it off when Sesshoumaru said, “You will not remove the blindfold. It is your turn for your surprise.”

No sooner than that, she felt her ears being covered. She concluded they were headphones when she heard some music coming from it. Kagome was not frightened, just a bit stunned. She had not expected him to return the favor of dousing her senses. She wondered what he had in store for her.

After some time, Kagome found herself drifting off when she finally felt the vehicle stop and Sesshoumaru take her hand. Once Sesshoumaru had her out of the limousine, she cried out in surprise when Sesshoumaru moved her around to carry her bridal style.

By now, with all the silence and nothing to see, she was getting a bit perturbed and growled. No sooner than that, she was put down gentle and everything removed.

“Getting impatient, are we?” Sesshoumaru smirked.

Kagome laughed lightly, berating herself in her mind for getting annoyed with him. She took a look around and found them on the deck of Tokyo Tower. A beautiful table with a meal was set, while a few musicians and a caterer stood by. Kagome’s eyes teared up as she looked over Tokyo. She had been to Tokyo Tower plenty of times, but never in the evening.

“Wow! You must have some pull with someone just to be able to do this,” Kagome replied. “Thank you, Sesshoumaru!”
“This is not all that I have done. We shall leave for the resort after we have dined,” he informed.

“Sounds good to me,” she replied as she sat down in the seat he had pulled out for her.

The dinner was simple, but the view, in Kagome’s opinion, was the best. It meant a lot to her on how Sesshoumaru planned such a unique evening. She was not used to all of the special attention, as she never grew up with it. Being the Miko no Shikon did not even match up to what she was currently experiencing. The conversation though was next almost nonexistent. She wanted to talk to him, but with the small catering staff, she did not want to make a scene. If one of them were shifty and eager for an extra few yen, they could possibly tip off paparazzi. Sesshoumaru liked to keep out of the public, but it was difficult when he was invited to A-List events all over Japan.

When the meal was done, Sesshoumaru escorted her back to the limousine. It was when they were alone and settled in the seat that he asked, “You were unusually quiet during the meal? Was our date not to your liking, Kagome?”

Kagome’s eyes grew widened and then she looked down to her hands cradled in her lap.

‘He sounds bothered by it. Okay, here goes nothing,’ she thought.

She slowly looked up and replied, “Well, I did have something on my mind, but we had people watching. I really did not want them to take our conversation and share it with the public. I am not saying they would, but there is always the possibility when being with you in the public, Sesshoumaru. I wanted to tell you that I care greatly for you, possibly even love you. No, must be honest. I love you, Sesshoumaru and if you do not, then that is okay with me. You have done so much for me and I just cannot thank you enough. Being with you has given me a reason to live when I thought there was nothing left.”

She gauged his reaction, and let out a small sigh of relief when he did not look angry or put on his stoic visage. He gently took her chin in his hands and said, “I care deeply for you as well Kagome. I am not sure what love is, as a demon lives a long time, but I can say that I would not look at another female. I simply cannot. It is not in my nature. I have rarely bedded females throughout the centuries. I want to explore this relationship with you. Is that okay?”

Kagome blushed. She had not expected him to be so quick with his answer, let alone tell her that he cared for her very much. She felt awash with the thought that the demon lord before her actually wanted a real relationship with her instead of some little fling.

“Hai. I would love that. How would our relationship work?” she asked.

Sesshoumaru looked like he was in deep thought and Kagome wondered if she asked the wrong question, but he replied, “I imagine we could take this like a courtship. My concern is that we already are engaged in sexual activity, which is quite advanced from my younger demon years and the rules of courtship. Demon courtship is not far different from ningen. However, it was always seen acceptable for potential mates to have intimate encounters before the actual mating. Considering that you are human, I believe we will just have to do this the demonic way.”

Kagome giggled a little bit.

“What does the term ‘mate’ mean for a demon?” she wondered out loud.

“Ah, another non-human term. It is almost like the titles of wife or husband are in a human marriage. However, demons take mates. There are several types of demon matings. Some demons can take several mates and retain them over the course of years. A larger part of the demon race can take one mate at a time. That means when one mate dies, then they can take another. The last type of mating is one that extends to those of canine base, which is that they are only able to take one mate in their lifetime. Of course it extends to even if the demon takes a human mate. As a note, canine-based youkai are not like their mortal counterparts that can rut with anyone. They are choosy, but once a mate is marked, that is final,” the silver-haired lord explained.

“That is sad. What if the mate dies early on or before the other dies?” she asked, quite concerned.

“For one, you are no longer mortal, little miko, but it would pertain to you or any type of mate. Canine-based youkai mark their mates. It ties their souls to each other so if they are reincarnated, they will always find their way back to their mate. Say for instance, a mate died within a year of the mating due to being killed, their mate would eventually be drawn to their mate. It may take years or even centuries, but it they will always be drawn to the soul of the one they marked,” he replied.

“Wow! That is pretty cool. I never knew much about that,” Kagome said.

“It is good that you are aware of that. If you have any concerns, do not hesitate to ask. It is important for us to remain open with our communication,” he stated.

“Maya said that to me earlier. I voiced my concerns and she told me that I should talk to you,” Kagome admitted.

“Maya has been in my house for a long time. She is aware of how I wish things to be conducted. I am glad that you confided with her. I imagine it is awkward not having too many people to talk to since your arrival to my estate,” he mentioned, and caressed her cheek.

Kagome leaned in, reveling in his touch.

“Well, I have come to get use to it. I hope you might let us girls go out sometime for our own fun,” she giggled.
“There is no need for my approval. My only requirement is that you bring Maya or Jaken with you. Your safety is important and because of your connections to me, you may be approached more often if you choose to go out. Do not be frightened. Just remember to ignore the paparazzi and go on with your business,” Sesshoumaru advised.

“Now that we have that out of the way, let us have some fun,” Kagome said, and then jumped onto Sesshoumaru.

She attacked his lips and found him more than eager for her attentions, especially as he immediately latched his hands to her ass.

“This is definitely becoming the best ride this Sesshoumaru has had yet,” he commented, as Kagome ripped off his expensive shirt.

He did not care one bit about it. Her voraciousness turned him on. He slid the skirt part of the dress up and found himself surprised.

‘She did not wear anything underneath!’ he thought, and groaned as he took advantage by sliding two fingers into her warm channel.

“Ah kami!” she cried out from the invasion, and then returned to stroking him through his pants.

“Take the dress off or I will rip it off,” he growled.

Kagome quickly complied, unzipping and sliding each piece off. Each piece revealed more of her sensually supple skin to his eager eyes. When she was done, he grabbed her and held her naked form to his body, relishing the sensation of skin-on-skin. He briefly took one hand from around her and slipped it in between, only to tweak each hardened nipple. He looked up at her face and slowly lowered his mouth to suckle, keeping contact the whole time. The dark-haired priestess arched her back, pressing her yearning tits into his hungry mouth. While he paid homage to her swollen peaks, his hand ventured down to his pant button and zipper. He needed to free himself quickly or feel like he was going to get cut off from the tightness.

Once freed, while still nipping and sucking on her bosom, he lowered her just enough onto his swollen erection to rub her clit with the mushroomed head. She cried out once more and moved back and forth, but instead of relieving his aching member, it served to make him harder than he had thought was possible.

“You play a hard game, my little miko,” he groaned and then decided that this session was going to be fast and hard as he slid into her pussy.

“Ah, Sesshoumaru! So big!” she moaned, feeling him fill her completely.

Sesshoumaru paused their movements, slowly adjusting their position where her legs were comfortably set on each side of him.

“Put your hands on the back of the seat and ride me,” Sesshoumaru gritted out, the divine sensations spreading over him.

Through her hazy mind, she managed to comply with Sesshoumaru’s command, and did so. She felt Sesshoumaru latch his hands to her ass and encourage her to move up and down on his dick. She did not know if she could last long in the position as it made him touch deeper within her and it made her feel so good. Moments later, she did not need his assistance and was pistoning herself eagerly onto his hungry dick. She started squeezing her pussy muscles out of remembering from an old girl conversation on how good it felt and praised herself for paying attention.

“Kami, woman! You are going kill me!” Sesshoumaru groaned deeply, feeling his end coming fast upon him.

Kagome could not take it anymore. The sensations from the squeezing, the riding, and overall, the deepness his member was hitting took her over the edge.

Her pussy fluttered deliciously over his cock and Sesshoumaru growled out his finished, his growl much more bestial than usual. Kagome noticed as well and even saw his eyes turn red and his markings become a bit jagged. However, she was not scared. She was actually thrilled to see him come undone like that.

As they recovered, they were oblivious that Jaken had to put up the privacy mirror during the beginning and how he was currently grumbling to himself as he drove them to the resort.