Fallen

This chapter contains sexual content so no minors- you have been warned ^_^

Chapter 20

Kagome blinked as her mind struggle to climb back through the impassioned haze he'd sent her in to. Her mouth opened and closed before she finally gasped “what?” He smirked at her silently as he watched the emotions play across her face. He was very pleased with himself. Before she could become angry with him though he popped a piece of citrus smelling cooked meat in to her mouth. Kagome blinked in confusion as she chewed slowly. “wow that was actually good.” she said thoughtfully as Sesshomaru placed a small piece in his own mouth. “It is acceptable.” he agreed.

For a short time the two of them ate in companionable silence but Kagome was kept on her toes by the little “innocent” touches and brushes of Sesshomaru's fingers and once his leg. Oh she was going to get him back for this...

Kagome leaned back on the cushion and positioned herself in front of him leaning her head back she arched her back as she stretched. Giving him a fairly good view of her figure. The split robes covered her decently and yet molded to her lithe frame like a second skin. As she stretched Kagome looked around for something she could use to her advantage. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted it... A water fountain.

Streams of crystal clear water spilled from the mouths of carved fish surrounding the base, the upper tier depicted a couple in an intimate embrace The females head thrown back in ecstasy as her lover lavished her breast. The whole sight was enough to make Kagome blush hotly as her imagination ran rampant for a moment before she was able to contain it.

Sesshomaru watched Kagome's display with a guarded gaze. She was up to something. He licked his lips lightly in anticipation of what he was certain was going to be a delightful experience. Cocking an eyebrow curiously he watched as Kagome climbed to her feet and walked towards the fountain. He could feel a confusing mix of emotions from her that had him on his feet to follow.

It was a hot muggy night so Kagome reasoned that the cool water would feel nice on her heated skin as she stepped up to the fountain and sat on the edge. Turning her back to the Dai youkai Kagome dipped first one foot and then the other in to the fountain. Turning just slightly she caught his eye as she scooped up a handful of water and splashed herself with a giggle.

Sesshomaru found that he couldn't tear his eyes from the now near see through silk of her robes as she played in the water. Watching Kagome play and laugh had to be the single most alluring sight he'd ever seen. He'd never have dreamed at that moment that any being could more seductive than the innocent woman who stood knee deep in the fountain before him. He had planned to stop her before she got wet but as she'd tossed up that first handful of sparkling droplets to fall over her, Sesshomaru had found that he couldn't move from the spot he was standing. Now she was thoroughly drenched and the silk clung to her, hiding nothing from his heated gaze. Her pert tawny nipples were peaked with the chill of the water and un restrained her generous breasts bounced with her movements. As she came up with another handful of water she threw her head back as she let the water cascade over her from one of the fish shaped spouts. With a small inviting smile Kagome playfully ducked her head and looked over at him through her eyelashes.

Sesshomaru swallowed the lump in his throat as she beckoned him with her eyes. He was suddenly not so certain that she was as innocent as he thought she was. Of course she'd never been with a man but for some reason she seemed to know exactly how to tempt him. Perhaps it was the time she lived in or perhaps she'd drunk some more of that wine and it was releasing her inhibitions either way she was playing with fire and she was about to get burned. He was losing control as he watched her. To his instinctive self there was only one fact, his female wanted him and that was more than enough to make the blood in his veins heat and for his eyes to burn with desire.

Faintly in the back of his mind he recalled a promise made to her but at the moment it mattered little as he pounced on his little onna. She gasped as his lips crashed over hers and his hands wandered her form freely. Her head rolled back as his lips ventured lower to her pert nipples that were practically begging for his attentions. He lavished first one and then the other with his lips and tongue, as he fought himself for control. He did not have any intention of stopping, but he was not about to leave her entirely in the hands of his instinctive self her first time.

Seeing his eyes flash crimson and then topaz Kagome gasped in surprise. She realized then that she had pushed him too far, that no matter what the consequences were from that night, she was at his mercy. All she could do was to lock her thoughts away and feel, it was the only option he was going to give her as he quickly had her lost in a haze of passion once again.

Lifting Kagome in to his arms he carried her from the fountain and laid her back on the cushions where they had been previously. Though he'd had no personal experience with a female, he'd over heard enough tales from his soldiers to have a pretty good idea of what to do next. As he settled himself between her thighs he used one of his clawed fingers to slip between her feminine folds and locate her sensitive pearl. Before he was going to be done he was going to have her screaming his name to the heavens and it would be the only name that would ever pass her lips in passion if he had any say in the matter.

Kagome was panting and moaning loudly as he drover her higher and to a fevered pitch as he brought her to the first of many climaxes. She was trembling as he carefully worked a clawed digit inside of her slick silken passage. With his other hand he held her still while he built her back up to a second orgasm. Before she had a chance to tumble over the edge he removed his fingers and let her calm while he licked her ambrosia from his finger tips. He moaned in pleasure as her taste invaded his senses, driving all coherent thought from his mind. He was lost and he knew it. He would never be able to reclaim his instincts before he claimed her. He could only hope, as his thoughts became hazy, that he remembered to be gentle...