Overwhelming Desire

The Inevitable….

There are some things in life that aren't fair.

Especially when it comes to wanting or

desiring someone or something so much, that

you can't stop thinking about that one thing.

Your obsession clouds your mind constantly,

regular activities in life become bothersome

and you don't even understand what is

happening, there isn't anything you can do

about it, or is there?




“Kagome,” he says. She shivers slightly, but not from any chill, as Sesshoumaru lifts

his hand and strokes her cheek. He traces his thumb along the sweet curve of her lips,

and she purses those lips, presses them warmly against the ball of his thumb, her

tongue moving over his warm skin. He slides his other hand around the back of her

neck and up into the soft locks of her raven hair. Then he leans forward and takes her

mouth with his, his lips sliding, his tongue seeking, fluttering against her teeth.



She parts her lips and his tongue slips inside as he presses the length of her body to

him. His hand finding one of her breasts, cupping the full curve of it, his thumb

caressing her nipple. She feels the hunger in his kiss and in his touch. She moans

against him, her body responding, her sex growing damp. "Sesshoumaru," she murmurs.



If he hears her, he doesn't respond, only thrusts his mouth harder against hers, his tongue

swirling with want. He suddenly drops to his knees, and grabs her thighs forcefully and

spreads them apart. Her body is overwhelmed with anticipation, and the feel of his tongue

as it relentlessly laps away at her clit. He is sucking and nibbling at her clit, sending her

over the edge.



She throws her head back, as an anguished moan escapes her throat and a voice, she barely

recognizes as her own, screams, “I want you to fuck me!” He slowly pulls away from her

core, his amber eyes filled with passion and his look feral. Slowly and tortuously he slides

himself over her body, she feels his heat and an all consuming desire that is almost too

intense pulsate throughout her body leaving her breathless.



Again, his skin barely slides over hers and she can feel his breath against her lips and she

watches him as he seductively licks his lips uttering her name once again, “Kagome.” She

involuntarily starts trembling and her body becomes almost painfully rigid as she arches

up against him. In the blink of an eye his head is between her thighs again and his tongue

is licking her hard. “Oohh, soooo good, Fuck me!," she begs.



Kagome bolted awake from her latest dream, her heart was beating frantically and she felt

like she was on fire. After her breathing returned to normal, she realized the sun had gone

down and the moon now shone overhead. “Just great,” she murmured, she concentrated

her miko senses and tried to sense any imminent danger in the area. Sensing no immediate

threat she gathered her belongings and headed towards home.



Her face was etched in a look of pure determination. She came to the inevitable conclusion

that it was no longer a question as to whether or not she would seduce Seshoumaru. She

would not only seduce him but she would have him, mind, body and soul. “He is mine,”

she whispers into the night as she swings her leg over the edge of the well.