Betrothal of the Warrior Hime
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AN: Well OMFG dont hate me for taking so long!, first i want to thank the staggering amount of people that have read, reviewed, commented, hounded, and loved this story and me for writing it. I must say that my muse has cooled a bit on it, I WILL be continuing this story, don't fret that, but i dont want to force it. I ask that you guess acknowledge that, because forcing it, only cools the muse more, and ruins the story.
That being said this has MATURE CONTINENT and should not be read if your not into that kinda of lemonish-limey lovishness, o yeas 3L's :p any ole hoot. Fair warning. Now i normally don't do this but its been a LONG time since i updated this, so I'm going to give you the last few lines of chapter 26.
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last bit of chapter 26. Battle Royale:
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Kagome growled with deadly intent and thrashed wildly under him, demanded he ‘release her‘, his only reply, was a growl low and deadly of his own, ‘Submit‘. Her blood poured into his mouth, hot wet and sticky, delicious, and flavorful with power and life, his jaws tightened painfully on her neck and she still pushed him for release. Inner Kagome was losing to a black void, her vision going along with other senses, as she fought to keep a hold on her reality, this was not how she expected this to go, this was not the battle she had foreseen, she was not disappointed, but she was loosing, and she never liked that. Roaring out to the night, and before the last bit of her conscious was wrapped in black inner Kagome heard her usually more conscious say one word to her, ‘Submit.’ and with that she bared her neck to him as best she could giving off a whimper, as she lost all consciousness.
The thunder Kami looked upon the sight of the pain, it was beautiful as it was deadly, to see the massive forms locked together, he knew now that it was nearly time to get his plan together and finish one of the things he had come down for in the first place. His intentions for visiting were to right a wrong that had unknowingly been made, and that was exactly what he planned to do tonight. He sighed knowing it had to be this way, it had been a wonderful thing to watch and in all his days of warmongering, and battle he had seen things this day that he would never forget. His pup was perfect, and for that he was pleased. Smiling a soft knowing smile at what he had in mind for them, the kami watched the rest, as everyone else had as well.
Kagome’s form began to shift first, noticing, Sesshomaru did as well, when he was once again in his human form, he carried his prize in his arms pulled close to his chest, his fangs still embedded on her neck. Kagome was his, and he couldn’t be happier, but his eyes were still blood red, and the beast was still very much in control, pulling their bitch away from everything was all they wanted to do. His body was in pain, and his bitch was unconscious, and bleeding, he needed to get back to the palace, to the underground hot spring. Without much thought of anything else Sesshomaru took to the skies, Kagome in hand, heading home to his gardens. His pace was like lightening as he left them all in stunned silence, Taishou seemed to be the only one that thought to speak, a pleased smile gracing his face. “I supposed this means I finally have a daughter.” The rest of the night had the royal families, as well as mates, seconds, and everyone else talking happily about the days events, most were still talking about the wind funnel that Kagome had made, none noticing the Thunder Kami was not with them.
With everyone gone from the dais, Radian disappeared only to show back up at the northwestern Palace gardens, coming to the resting place of one his pups, he cleared his throat. Souta had been waiting, for what he didn’t know, he was only a spirit in this world. Radian looked down and smiled at him, Souta didn’t know if he should be worried or not, but didn’t think on it much. “You pup, are to be reborn.” With that said the Kami vanished as he had come before, leaving a confused Souta in his wake.
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Chapter 27. Mine!
Sesshomaru stood in the hidden garden, his bloody mate in his arms, eyes bled scarlet because his beast needing to tend to his mate, his own conscious worried for her well being. The fight was awesome, she was truly a force to be wrecked with, the West would surely have no wars in the future and any foolish enough to face off against them would die painfully, with a war maiden as his bride, and his own battle record, they would be unstoppable.
But such thoughts were not why he had wanted her as mate, she was anything but what a demon should want in a mate, she made life amusing, fun, and anything but boring, she was perfect, and her dark completion was just a compliment to his polar opposite in gleaming white. The door to the underground springs was open, he was on alert, though he knew, or at least some part of him at knew that servants, all females had opened it to allow him easy access, it did not stop his inner-self from raging that someone was near their chosen place of rut and claiming of their bitch.
Entering the cave he didn’t take in the sight of the caves demonic silk worms, nor did he notice the ambient teal light, nor the heady scent of sulfur and steamy heat. Heading down the tunnel of glowing light he entered the glowing steamy large cave of hot springs . The hot steam licked his skin as the tunnel like cave finally opened to his sight, before him was the spring. Just as before the cave itself was lit with massive crystals that hung from the ceiling of the cave, its light was bright but still dull giving the room an alluring charm that allowed one to see enough but not so much that it was overbearing.
The silk worms were fewer here, as the steam was just too much here, though the leafy vegetation was still thick. Moss covered the ground, and vines lined the wall as well, but more then that four large stags were tied near the mossy grass and leafy vines, his inner-self was pleased this meant that he and his mate cold eat without him having to leave her for long. He looked at the waterfalls knowing that he needed to get his mate cleaned and healed. He leapt into the large deep pool clothes and all, it would not matter for days he and his mate would be nude and bare to the others eyes.
He watched with interest as he lowered his mate into the spring, this one was the largest pool, and the coolest for it was hardest to heat for its size, he lowered her gently as well as himself into the water, watching as the deep crimson blood washed off of her, these waters healed faster then saliva and youki, minerals deep within the mountain assisted in such endeavors. He watched as her hair waved in and out of the water looking like a water serpent, the long black tresses nearly hypnotic to his gaze.
Lifting her lighter weight in one arm, he began to run his claws through her hair, dislodging the grit and blood of the battle from her person. He ran his fingers lightly over her calm face washing slowly, lovingly, gently the blood from her face. He watched as cuts began to seal themselves, and listened as her heart rate began to slowly speed up, black lashes fluttered open slowly as crimson and white looked back and met crimson and teal. Her lips were parted as she breathed in a bit, her breath hitching as she took in the sight of her male, by the kami’s he was beautiful, she and her inner-self were one, as was her mates.
Pulling herself up his body in a sitting position in his grasp, she kissed his neck in affection gently, and sensually, a growl of pleasure escaping his throat as he closed his eyes and just felt the love his bitch gave him. His hands slowly released his mate as her wet nude body flowed down his own, his hands tracing all over her flush back side and to her hips as she ended up pressed into him chest to chest.
Her lips were soft and luscious against the long alabaster pillar of his neck, her heated tongue escaping her mouth and licking as she nibbled his person, she was working him up and he had yet to stop her or say anything either way. Why would he though, there was passion between the two of them, and he knew that while he took her, and there after their lives would be very full, and highly enjoyable. He was reminded a bit of the day seemingly weeks ago when her pup had interrupted them, only there would be no pup, no flying bone to disturb them as they gave in to one another.
He growled low as he felt her hands caressing his toned chest, her small clawed finger delightfully playing over his muscles as though she had never seen the likes of which before. She was enamored with his person he noticed, and was rather pleased to know that he had such an effect on her, but as she had backed away from him a bit to take in his beauty he was given the opportunity to do the same to her.
Where as his nipples were just the lightest bit tanned compared to his pale skin, her nipples were perfectly round to suit her voluptuous breasts, and the perfect shade of pinkish brown, he knew instantly that if he sucked hard enough on the appendage, it would be bruised from his attentions later. A fanged smirk graced his lips as he took in her toned sun kissed skin, it glistened in the pale light, her hips were rather wide, perfect for birthing their future pups, her stomach flat and beautiful, it looked beautiful as his fingers played down it.
She giggled a bit, the sound so unfamiliar to him as he looked back up to her face and saw that not only was smirking at him but her eyes were full of want and mischief. He watched dumbfounded as his mate sunk quickly into the murky waters of the hot spring, and vanished from his sight, normally in the smaller pools he’d be able to see her but in the larger one he was not able to do so.
Neither he nor his beast liked that they could not see or find her at this moment, they were ready to start tearing the place apart until they felt her hot breath on the back of their neck, followed by her purrish growl wanting to play, specifically wanting him to chase her. He grinned like a made man then, the chase was often the best part of a hunt, even the kill was less then the hunt itself and being in an enclosed space with his rather nude and now that she was out of the springs an aroused mate to be was more then a temptation.
He took off with a speed that was hardly matched but then again he had never attempted to do so against his mate to be, the wind seemed to be in her spirit as she managed to keep just out of reach of his claws. She darted and flipped pounced and faked, zigzagging all over the large cave. Her growls and yips of happiness, along with the happy melding of her state of hunger for his body scented the air, driving his faster and harder to gain her.
While they played neither had noticed the chamber doors to the bedroom opening, nor should they, it was magic older then either inu together that had kept this place as it was. She felt herself heated from their game, wanting nothing more then to let him catch her but what fun was that, she felt her beast urging her to transform and listened to the call. Moments passed as her larger form took shape followed by Sesshomaru’s large inu form as well, it was almost as if it was nature itself told them what moves should be next.
Though the cavern of the hot springs was large enough to accommodate both of them as they played chase, it was not as comfortable in this form, Kagome darted still evading her hunter as she saw the open space beyond the doors. Leaping in that direction, Sesshomaru followed, the room was lit far differently from the previous cool mints, and teals of the hot springs, instead this room, seemed to breath like fire, like passion exploded with both feeling and color.
She found herself quickly mounted by her mate, his jaws snapping on her neck forcing her to submit, though normally she would deny such things, instinct pulled at her, thousands of years of predisposition telling her to bare her neck for her mate. His larger form took hold of her smaller, his front quarters draping over her being pulling her to him, locking her in place with his jaws, as he lined himself up with his bitch and shot into her with fast hard bursts, rocking her body and soul.
Scarlet eyes with white iris’ closed with the feeling, though everything was usually heightened in this form, pain was not, pleasure was though, and though in this form she was not particularly built for pleasure she could still feel it. His body rumbled with purrs, calming her, keeping her from being far too overworked by his being, as his jyaiki rose while he took her. His jaw was clamped hard on her shoulder, ripping into her skin, fangs flowing both poison and antidote into her body as they passed fur, skin, and into tight muscles.
His tongue worked the sensitive area as his body impaled her own, his claws sinking into her as he growled hard and low, as she fidgeted her own jyaiki met and swirled with his own. His silver mass of curling fur clashed polarly against her dark tresses of fine straight onyx, their bodies moved as one, though Kagome was pint beneath her large male she enjoyed his attention to her being, and purred to let him know just how much she loved it.
He came to his climax without his mate, as it was impossible for her to do so in this form, but neither complained as he filled her being with himself, knotting in the process, and forcing his weight down upon her so that she lay beneath him. They got as comfortable as they could and fell into slumber, his jaws still snapped upon her, as her blood flowed freely down her neck, never hitting the floor as it matted in her fur.
They were only able to stay asleep for more then a few hours when they both stirred and the process started over again, neither knew how long they had been in this seemingly endless practice when Sesshomaru felt his beast receding within, nipping harder on his mates neck he growled, finding her in the same state, as golden eyes locked with tired pale blue, they shifted as he unlocked himself from her passage and both returned to human form.
Kagome lay exhausted, even though he had been the more physical of the two she had little sleep with his heavy weight on her, and his girth locked within her. She blushed at the thought, she was glad for the fact that their kind lost virginity in such a way, having heard stories of others having far more painful experience. She nearly collapsed from having her body pint in so tight for such a long time, whatever had pressed into them, had passed, and now they were feeling more themselves.
Sesshomaru could scent the change already, not only did Kagome smell more like him but he could feel the union between them growing in her womb, it was odd though he could not scent it. Kagome too could feel the change in her being, the slight force and swell of small amounts of power in her abdomen, she was not fully sure what the sensation was, and had placed her hadn’t there feeling both warmed and protective suddenly. The mating talk was not one that she had enjoyed having with Miyako, and she could remember tuning her grandmother out when they had begun it, now she wished she hadn’t.
Sesshomaru looked at his mate, she was tired as well she should be, her face a bit pale even in the warm light, picking her up, one arm holding her across her back and shoulder the other looped under her knees he swept her into a rather large bed that she had not noticed before, in truth neither of them had for it wasn’t there moments before. The room was rather enchanted not that either noticed or cared, it was made to fit all needs that the pair might have, nothing was un-thought of when it came to this room.
He gently placed her in the bed her long raven tress fanning out, and making her look nearly edible, he covered her and laid beside her as she fell into a light sleep. His clawed hands ran through her tress as she growled out a purr of contentment, falling deeper into sleep. Sesshomaru found himself analyzing the situation. He knew why they had changed back she had conceived, but he was puzzled as to why he could not scent the change upon her, yet he could feel it.
His mate was so very beautiful, many would try to take what was his, he knew this, but they would never have her, beyond what laws there were that would prevent such things from happening, he would never allow her to be taken by another. He watched as her breasts gently swayed up and down with her breath, a small almost non existent smile on her face, her long body caressed by the silken sheets, she was rather ravishing to look upon, and he adored her so. Knowing that they needed to eat he turned around ready to head for the door when he saw the door to their room was open and far across the way near the moss and grass was a large stag.
He left the room, and from there a pitiful mew of defeat was heard, the stag had been gutted and stripped of its fur quickly and quietly, with exact precision. He cleaned up the meat enough to take to his mate, and left the rest in a far corner, he would either come out to melt it later or it would be cleaned before he had need to use his poisons. Coming back to his bride, he had nudged her awake, having eaten his fill for the moment the rest was left for his mate and unborn pup. He was pleased with her appetite, pleased that he would not have to force her to eat, or that she wasn’t squeamish about blood, his mate was in fact rather ravenous.
When she was done he pulled the bones away and took them to the remains of the stag from earlier, returning to his mate again the door closed, and he came over to the bed. She smiled shyly as she seemingly noticed for the first time that he was nude in all his actions, as was she, it was amusing to him that he had already pupped her and she was shy about their state of undress.
Sensing her flush against her sun kissed skin he couldn’t resist teasing her wordlessly, he allowed himself to become aroused by the site of her as he had been fighting the urge since they had shifted into this form to dominate her body, he did though allow his member to perk and bob with its weight, causing such a pretty blush to appear on her pretty face. He was not disappointed to hear her slight gasp at the sight and her attention solely on the flesh between his legs, he watched as she eyed him hungrily and was rewarded with the scent of her own flushed arousal.
Though he wanted to take her now, she needed rest, and he was not so selfish as to keep her from it, not knowing how long they had been down here, did not stop him from letting her rest so that he could take her longer later. He got in bed with her, and kissed her neck before pulling her flushed back to his chest, thrumming soft but deeply, effetely putting her to sleep despite herself, and her wanton ways.
He chuckled knowing he would have to use this tactic often to get his way, but it wasn’t such a bad idea, it was the power the kami gave inu males over their females, just like she had the ability to cause him pleasure beyond belief by simply touching her mating mark while thinking of him. He shuddered wondering if she knew about that, it would not bid well to be sexually pint up because his mate was in a teasing mood. He’d think on it later and hope and prey she knew nothing of that little detail, besides she had yet to even mark him as such just yet.
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Above them…
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Inuyasha had vanished with Kikyo shortly after both Sesshomaru and Kagome were gone, their parents had no doubt that the pair would be officially mated when they turned back up later. Though not exactly pleased how the two had handled their attraction, both of their parents were overall pleased with how things had turned out.
Things were getting rather interesting, to say the least, Shin was having one rather large hissy fit dealing with the male that had showed up the day after his pups had gone off with the Heir, and the younger prince. This rouge dark brown inu named Miroku had come in and swept his mother of her feet, literally. Shin didn’t like him one bit, and had spent every waking moment that he could trying to keep Miroku away from Miyako, who was both annoyed and amused by her grown pups behavior.
As it had turned out the General of the Sun kingdom had finally tracked Sango down, and was just following through with getting the pup back, not wanting to get on Kagome’s bad side, because in all honestly no one wanted to be on her bad side. When he had found her, imagine his surprise that she was already with her grandmother, and had already met up with her mother, the dark brown inu was sure to never hear the end of it, when Kagome showed back up. Of Kagome, he was at least fearful, of Kagome’s father who was Miyako’s pup, Shin, he wasn’t so much. It was amusing, Miroku was younger then Miyako, but older then both Taishou, and Shin, as well as both their mates. Worst of all though the Sun general was an absolute pervert!
Miyako was of coarse very used to this, so was Sango, but none of the rest were, though Taishou did warm up to him rather quickly, almost as if they were old drinking buddies. A fact that scared most if not all, because it was well known that if provoked enough Taishou could act more like a kitsune then like a dog. He was known to be a playboy and a prankster as a Cardinal Lord, even if it was unheard of before Taishou had come, certainly Hatsumomo was a credit to keep him in line.
It was allowed simply because as playful as the old dog could be, he was just as ruthless if he wanted to be, it was like the man had two faces. Over the time that the pups had up and vanished, the palace had gotten rather quiet, save the ruckus that Taishou and Miroku seemed to get themselves in, which left Miyako and Hatsumomo pissed beyond belief and both males in the proverbial dog house for hours, but not before both had said, ‘It was worth it.’ with happy little smiles on their faces, to match the red handprints of their respective females.
As more time lapsed, it had taken them all by surprise that Mugen had asked Sango to be his mate, the three quarters demoness had blushed prettily, accepted, and so another youthful couple was gone. Either way, it promised to be VERY interesting when Kagome found out, Miyako wasn’t sure who was going to be in trouble so she warned everyone to watch their back when it came to telling her, and that perhaps they could do it when Sesshomaru had a good hold of her. All agreed knowing the fireworks were going to be bright this year when Kagome found out that her brother had mated her ‘daughter,’ it sounded bad but they all knew there was no relation, save the fact that the pair would be mated before long.
Miyako, Hatsumomo, and Sayuri, spent the time wondering about grand-pups and what they‘d look like, whose eyes they‘d have, whose tempers, the season getting to the two younger females, and dreaming of more young of their own. While Miroku, Taishou, and Shin, spent their time, talking war, weapons, women, and all things male, though Shin pouted a bit considering the majority of the females that had been talked about were his daughters, granddaughter, mother, and mate. Really he needed more son’s. With that thought in mind he had abruptly left both perverted males to go find his mate, and had unceremoniously holstered her above his shoulder bowed to his mother and his Lady and taken off to his room with his mate beating his back the whole way. They hadn’t been seen since..
Taishou too had seemingly been effected by the season leaving Miroku and Miyako alone, though the pair were used to it, it was the same as every season before. He asked her to be his mate, and she never answered. He was well aware that Miyako was older then him, more then likely might not be able to give him a son, honestly he didn’t care, he loved her, and she knew it. Theirs was an odd relationship, he freely stayed by her side, and she gave no attentions of others, and every year he’d ask, she would never answer, he enjoyed their game. And was not disappointed when it played the same this year as well.
He didn’t mind watching over a palace that was not his own, he didn’t mind that the love of his life had yet to say yes, he knew one of these years he’d ask her, and she would be his, he was patient, if nothing else. The week carried on, and most if not all the couples were not seen from, smelt and heard oh yes, but not seen. The Lord had been seen once or twice, making sure his kingdom was still intact of course, always having a silly grin on his face, Miroku knew it too well. ‘Soon the kingdom would be overrun with young inu’s, terrifying thought really, bunch of adorably drunk little ankle bitters,’ he muttered to himself.
Truly he wasn’t even sure he’d want to share Miyako with a pup if he ever got her in his bed, he didn’t know if he could handle giving her up to their pup if he had to, it was one of the negatives of mating. He knew his beast would want it, it was natural to want such things, but he himself was selfish, he told himself as he sipped tea with his Lady that when he got her, he’d wait a few years to pup her.. He chuckled darkly at the thought, Shin would be pissed! He laughed out at that all together, causing Miyako to look at him weirdly, he brushed it off as nothing as they continued their conversations that day.
It was the next day, the day before the close of the season ball that Taishou showed back up, his mate glowing with both joy and pride, being pupped was just something wonderful for all inu females, they just exuded happiness, it was almost sickening, but alas, now that Lady Hatsumomo was with pup that meant Miroku wouldn’t be able to play with Taishou anymore. Disappointed yes, but it meant he’d get to spend more time with his lovely Lady Miyako. It was also this day that both Shin and Sayuri, as well as Inuyasha and Kikyo showed back up, all the males glowing with male pride, and their females with that warm tender glow of a new mother.
If it weren’t for the fact that Miyako had promised to stay until the end, which meant that Sango and Kagome would have to be back, and the ball completed, she would have already pulled her hair out and left for home, it was obvious the Palace of the Sun was going to be horribly quiet from now on. She sighed, ‘perhaps it was time for her to agree to Miroku, she did love him, she just didn’t know if she could mate again, she didn’t want to lose him like she had her first love. But then she had always loved having pups around,’ she thought with a silly grin on her face.
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To the North…
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He had been a general in the army before the dragons had destroyed it all, and so in self preservation he had saved himself, and his family from them. When the female kuroinu had taken out the Northern lord, it was like a blessing, it left the spot vacant for him, as she had not set herself upon it. His eldest youngling had taken after the wind of his first mate, while the younger of the pair had taken after the void, but he had not like his tornado mate, though she had been feisty in bed, had she bore him twin sons instead of two females she would still be alive.
Naraku was of all things a patient male, his new lands were nearly barren, and would sustain hardly any life, he wasn’t so much concerned with his new people, but more so the fact that they might not be able to keep up on taxes if they were not fed enough, which made taking over and getting things done harder then need be because there was such a need. In all truth, as the new lord of the North, he needed to have allies, and having only two daughters to pawn off on another lord, his options were limited.
The news that his eldest had brought him just days before had been invaluable, he was aware of old traditions and by his count it was the year the West would hold the opening and closing mating balls. It meant as a cardinal lord he would have to show face, he was somewhat worried but ever the tactician he was he wouldn’t allow such fears to show through. He was not a fool, he knew that the other lords by them selves were all powerful enough to kill him, but he was a power hungry youkai, such things always seemed small and not important when one was planning to take over the known world.
He had been pleased with his eldest for once she was not useless, he wondered how he could take them out, just how he could get into the West by the roots. The obvious was that he could use his daughters, he had two while the West had two son’s, all they had to do was win against their current mates in a duel if they had any, and really how powerful could they really be? He asked himself not knowing that the two that had won both princes came from the same line, a line that was powerful enough to assassinate a full royal family.
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With Kagome and Sesshomaru…
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Sweat glistened off her form, her limbs locked around his own, holding her to him as his thrust pounded slowly and yet with a fierce hardness that jarred her body, forcing her breast to jut into his thick muscularly lean form. Her hair was in tangles around them spread across the bed, the sheets having been torn here and there from claws that had pulled them to near shreds. His own hair clinging to his back, cascading into a silver curtain around her, he needed her just as much as she needed him, they both did, and it was both terrifying and beautiful to realize that what they had thought was completion was not so until they were together. Never more so feeling such a passion for life and love as they did when joined, they had slept this way, ate this way, bathed this way, their hips had spent precious little time apart from the other.
Kagome had bared her neck for him, the cords in her neck prominent as his fangs had sunk once more into the vulnerable place beside it and her shoulder, showing her acceptance and trust in him. It was so much more then just submitting for her, and he knew it, she was not like other females that would bare their neck to submission for anyone that demanded it, wielded power to force it, she was one who would fight back, who did, who was defiant by her nature alone. Such a common gesture between two for their kind was so much more intimately loving when it came from her, and he appreciated her that much more for it, for he knew it was not easy for her to do so, to give that to him.
They had spent little time talking to one another, their voices not being needed for such activities, they slept little, but they had rut with a passion that was something beautiful and young. By now her body was molded to him, and he would have it no other way, he knew where she liked to be touched, licked, nipped, nibbled, and she knew him just as well. He was amazed, for even when they could talk, they spent time together in comfortable silence, as she knew he was not much for speaking, and yet it was not bothersome, or tiresome, it simply was. Thiers was a bond that had formed deeply, and though they were as different as night and day, would surely have rows that might put others to shame, their companionship and togetherness as mates, lovers, husband and wife was perfection.
Had he not thought it before, getting to know her, he would have said that she was made for him, physically and mentally, that even her fiery personality was perfectly suited to his subdued nature. She was like fire while he was water, calming and ever cool, while she was brazenly bright, hot even, they complemented each other so much, it was nearly scary. Their powers alone were daunting, together they were terrifying, Sesshomaru had never felt so happy and at peace in his life then he did with this onna, his little mate, Kagome.
She ached for him, each thrust bringing them closer to another end, another blissful high of passion that both were nearly blind from it. The friction of her nipples against his bare chest, as a light shine of sweat coated them sent shivers down her spine, her core clenching down hard upon his member preparing for yet another orgasm. She moaned low and throaty, one of the few things she could do with her voice after the time they had spent together, a thrum rippling from his chest as she climaxed forcing him to his own. The panted as they calmed, still yet, he did not remove himself from her core, from his heaven on earth.
“Tomorrow morning we will have to go back, Koi.” her locks were pressed to her heated skin as she nodded, not able to use her voice or willing to even try at this point, he smirked knowing he had been the cause. “Rest.” he bade her, watching her angelic face as she allowed her eyes to flutter closed, before her breath evened out, the normally argumentative female simply too tired to protest. He chuckled silently about this, knowing that he would use this method to force her submission more times then she would like, but he’d love every moment of it. Sesshomaru was addicted to her, and everything about her, which included her body, he couldn’t help but love her, his dark beauty, he could have looked for ages, and never found one as perfect as she. Taking himself out of his loving thoughts, Sesshomaru finally allowing himself to sleep after stretching his senses out, knowing that they were safe, he fell asleep peacefully.
In the morning he woke first as was customary between the two of them, his little mate borrowed deeply into his warmth, he smirked down at her, before he kissed her crown. Knowing that he had kept her in bed for nearly a week straight he knew she wouldn’t be able to walk, he’d damned made sure of it, he knew he’d have to spend time with her in the springs, sadly the cold spring first, followed by the hot springs next. He was not looking forward to the cool temperatures but she would need it for the soreness between her legs that he was sure to have given her.
Kissing her into a semi-awake state, she mumbled about having to wake so early, haven just fallen asleep mere hours before. “Why are we up so early?” she whined to him, as he scooped her up into his tight embrace bridal style.
“You are sure to be sore, and unless you want to be carried for the next day or so by your mate, then you will have to soak for a bit in the springs, before soaking in the hot springs.” he stated as he made his way out of the room they had shared as their first.
“Mm, how do you know I don’t want to me carried?” she asked as they neared the waters. He raised a brow at her, but smirked nonetheless.
“Your mate would not mind at all, to carry you, but you would have to deal with all of them asking why you can’t walk for yourself. As amusing as I’m sure that would be, I would not wish for my mate to feel embarrassed, especially because I know this one’s sire will certainly make light of the situation.” he stated as he began to step into the cool water. She nodded knowing he was completely correct that she wouldn’t like to deal with that at all, she could only think of what Miroku would say if he ever found out. Kagome hissed through clenched teeth and fang, as her body was submerged into the cool water.
He sat them down and she curled into his lap, while he rubbed her back, and thrummed to her calming her knowing that neither of them liked the cool water but also knowing that she needed it still. They spent about an hour like that, before he picked her up and took her to a warm spring for a few minutes followed by the hot spring last. He watched as she stretched out a bit, flexing her body here and there, she was enticing him as he watched the clear water glisten off her form, he reminded himself that he was trying to take away her soreness, and not add to it, forcing his erection to stay at bay.
When finally the time came that they were to dress and leave the cavern, she stopped to take everything in, as if she’d never see it again, causing her mate to chuckle a bit. “We will return whenever you’d like Koi, so long as no other is present.” she seemed to beam at the thought, and he couldn’t help but adore her for it all the more. Passing out of the cavern of tealish white light into the pale glow of the silk worms, she followed him out, and into the secret garden. Kagome smiled a bit as the first thing she heard was Rin.
The little girl was now her ward as well as her mates, both inu’s followed the giggle of the small child until they were both in the main gardens, stalking up upon the child, her back to them, as she played with a flower. Kagome had thought about it, Rin was unusual, she was perhaps the only human child that Kagome had ever come upon that was not afraid of demons. This alone made Kagome like her. Both inu came upon the child, and though neither made a noise that a human could hear, the child turned to great them, squealing quietly as she came towards them with open arms. “Lord Sesshomaru! Lady Kagome! You were missed!” she said pleased with herself, as Kagome bent to pick the child up, knowing that her mate though fond of her still held her at a bit of distance.
Kagome could not do as such, she had taken in Sango long ago, Rin was no different in her eyes, for her, this was now her pup, nothing could change her mind. Sesshomaru watched his mate and the child bond quickly marveling at her mothering skills, and knowing that to watch such a scene with his own pup would bring his great joy, even if he never showed it on his face. He was still baffled by the fact that he could not scent his pup within his mate, both of them could feel it, but neither could scent it.
Having asked his mate she was none the wiser about it then he was, but still it was there, he felt smug pride about it though, knowing that their pup would be both beautiful and strong. Overall he was pleased with himself, he had a beautiful powerful mate, a pup on the way that was sure to be incredibly strong, and handsome, a loving ward, all was right in his world, for once the world was his, and he loved it.
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End AN: well was it worth it? i do hope so! many lovely people reviewed that last one! hope the battle scene lived up to what i saw in my mind. 1 beta chewed me out weekly to update this story, i adore you for it too! mah FateFate! aka Twist in Fate.
what else, i dunno? i'm working on chapter 5 for "A Woman!" as we speak, starting chapter 8 of "Do You Know How to Dance?" its starts with a lime haha, I just started "Mad World" there are currently 3 chapters up on that one, its not your ordinary S/K story take a look if you dare!
Hmmmm i think that's it, R&R people, it makes the r0o happy :D loves!
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That being said this has MATURE CONTINENT and should not be read if your not into that kinda of lemonish-limey lovishness, o yeas 3L's :p any ole hoot. Fair warning. Now i normally don't do this but its been a LONG time since i updated this, so I'm going to give you the last few lines of chapter 26.
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last bit of chapter 26. Battle Royale:
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Kagome growled with deadly intent and thrashed wildly under him, demanded he ‘release her‘, his only reply, was a growl low and deadly of his own, ‘Submit‘. Her blood poured into his mouth, hot wet and sticky, delicious, and flavorful with power and life, his jaws tightened painfully on her neck and she still pushed him for release. Inner Kagome was losing to a black void, her vision going along with other senses, as she fought to keep a hold on her reality, this was not how she expected this to go, this was not the battle she had foreseen, she was not disappointed, but she was loosing, and she never liked that. Roaring out to the night, and before the last bit of her conscious was wrapped in black inner Kagome heard her usually more conscious say one word to her, ‘Submit.’ and with that she bared her neck to him as best she could giving off a whimper, as she lost all consciousness.
The thunder Kami looked upon the sight of the pain, it was beautiful as it was deadly, to see the massive forms locked together, he knew now that it was nearly time to get his plan together and finish one of the things he had come down for in the first place. His intentions for visiting were to right a wrong that had unknowingly been made, and that was exactly what he planned to do tonight. He sighed knowing it had to be this way, it had been a wonderful thing to watch and in all his days of warmongering, and battle he had seen things this day that he would never forget. His pup was perfect, and for that he was pleased. Smiling a soft knowing smile at what he had in mind for them, the kami watched the rest, as everyone else had as well.
Kagome’s form began to shift first, noticing, Sesshomaru did as well, when he was once again in his human form, he carried his prize in his arms pulled close to his chest, his fangs still embedded on her neck. Kagome was his, and he couldn’t be happier, but his eyes were still blood red, and the beast was still very much in control, pulling their bitch away from everything was all they wanted to do. His body was in pain, and his bitch was unconscious, and bleeding, he needed to get back to the palace, to the underground hot spring. Without much thought of anything else Sesshomaru took to the skies, Kagome in hand, heading home to his gardens. His pace was like lightening as he left them all in stunned silence, Taishou seemed to be the only one that thought to speak, a pleased smile gracing his face. “I supposed this means I finally have a daughter.” The rest of the night had the royal families, as well as mates, seconds, and everyone else talking happily about the days events, most were still talking about the wind funnel that Kagome had made, none noticing the Thunder Kami was not with them.
With everyone gone from the dais, Radian disappeared only to show back up at the northwestern Palace gardens, coming to the resting place of one his pups, he cleared his throat. Souta had been waiting, for what he didn’t know, he was only a spirit in this world. Radian looked down and smiled at him, Souta didn’t know if he should be worried or not, but didn’t think on it much. “You pup, are to be reborn.” With that said the Kami vanished as he had come before, leaving a confused Souta in his wake.
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Chapter 27. Mine!
Sesshomaru stood in the hidden garden, his bloody mate in his arms, eyes bled scarlet because his beast needing to tend to his mate, his own conscious worried for her well being. The fight was awesome, she was truly a force to be wrecked with, the West would surely have no wars in the future and any foolish enough to face off against them would die painfully, with a war maiden as his bride, and his own battle record, they would be unstoppable.
But such thoughts were not why he had wanted her as mate, she was anything but what a demon should want in a mate, she made life amusing, fun, and anything but boring, she was perfect, and her dark completion was just a compliment to his polar opposite in gleaming white. The door to the underground springs was open, he was on alert, though he knew, or at least some part of him at knew that servants, all females had opened it to allow him easy access, it did not stop his inner-self from raging that someone was near their chosen place of rut and claiming of their bitch.
Entering the cave he didn’t take in the sight of the caves demonic silk worms, nor did he notice the ambient teal light, nor the heady scent of sulfur and steamy heat. Heading down the tunnel of glowing light he entered the glowing steamy large cave of hot springs . The hot steam licked his skin as the tunnel like cave finally opened to his sight, before him was the spring. Just as before the cave itself was lit with massive crystals that hung from the ceiling of the cave, its light was bright but still dull giving the room an alluring charm that allowed one to see enough but not so much that it was overbearing.
The silk worms were fewer here, as the steam was just too much here, though the leafy vegetation was still thick. Moss covered the ground, and vines lined the wall as well, but more then that four large stags were tied near the mossy grass and leafy vines, his inner-self was pleased this meant that he and his mate cold eat without him having to leave her for long. He looked at the waterfalls knowing that he needed to get his mate cleaned and healed. He leapt into the large deep pool clothes and all, it would not matter for days he and his mate would be nude and bare to the others eyes.
He watched with interest as he lowered his mate into the spring, this one was the largest pool, and the coolest for it was hardest to heat for its size, he lowered her gently as well as himself into the water, watching as the deep crimson blood washed off of her, these waters healed faster then saliva and youki, minerals deep within the mountain assisted in such endeavors. He watched as her hair waved in and out of the water looking like a water serpent, the long black tresses nearly hypnotic to his gaze.
Lifting her lighter weight in one arm, he began to run his claws through her hair, dislodging the grit and blood of the battle from her person. He ran his fingers lightly over her calm face washing slowly, lovingly, gently the blood from her face. He watched as cuts began to seal themselves, and listened as her heart rate began to slowly speed up, black lashes fluttered open slowly as crimson and white looked back and met crimson and teal. Her lips were parted as she breathed in a bit, her breath hitching as she took in the sight of her male, by the kami’s he was beautiful, she and her inner-self were one, as was her mates.
Pulling herself up his body in a sitting position in his grasp, she kissed his neck in affection gently, and sensually, a growl of pleasure escaping his throat as he closed his eyes and just felt the love his bitch gave him. His hands slowly released his mate as her wet nude body flowed down his own, his hands tracing all over her flush back side and to her hips as she ended up pressed into him chest to chest.
Her lips were soft and luscious against the long alabaster pillar of his neck, her heated tongue escaping her mouth and licking as she nibbled his person, she was working him up and he had yet to stop her or say anything either way. Why would he though, there was passion between the two of them, and he knew that while he took her, and there after their lives would be very full, and highly enjoyable. He was reminded a bit of the day seemingly weeks ago when her pup had interrupted them, only there would be no pup, no flying bone to disturb them as they gave in to one another.
He growled low as he felt her hands caressing his toned chest, her small clawed finger delightfully playing over his muscles as though she had never seen the likes of which before. She was enamored with his person he noticed, and was rather pleased to know that he had such an effect on her, but as she had backed away from him a bit to take in his beauty he was given the opportunity to do the same to her.
Where as his nipples were just the lightest bit tanned compared to his pale skin, her nipples were perfectly round to suit her voluptuous breasts, and the perfect shade of pinkish brown, he knew instantly that if he sucked hard enough on the appendage, it would be bruised from his attentions later. A fanged smirk graced his lips as he took in her toned sun kissed skin, it glistened in the pale light, her hips were rather wide, perfect for birthing their future pups, her stomach flat and beautiful, it looked beautiful as his fingers played down it.
She giggled a bit, the sound so unfamiliar to him as he looked back up to her face and saw that not only was smirking at him but her eyes were full of want and mischief. He watched dumbfounded as his mate sunk quickly into the murky waters of the hot spring, and vanished from his sight, normally in the smaller pools he’d be able to see her but in the larger one he was not able to do so.
Neither he nor his beast liked that they could not see or find her at this moment, they were ready to start tearing the place apart until they felt her hot breath on the back of their neck, followed by her purrish growl wanting to play, specifically wanting him to chase her. He grinned like a made man then, the chase was often the best part of a hunt, even the kill was less then the hunt itself and being in an enclosed space with his rather nude and now that she was out of the springs an aroused mate to be was more then a temptation.
He took off with a speed that was hardly matched but then again he had never attempted to do so against his mate to be, the wind seemed to be in her spirit as she managed to keep just out of reach of his claws. She darted and flipped pounced and faked, zigzagging all over the large cave. Her growls and yips of happiness, along with the happy melding of her state of hunger for his body scented the air, driving his faster and harder to gain her.
While they played neither had noticed the chamber doors to the bedroom opening, nor should they, it was magic older then either inu together that had kept this place as it was. She felt herself heated from their game, wanting nothing more then to let him catch her but what fun was that, she felt her beast urging her to transform and listened to the call. Moments passed as her larger form took shape followed by Sesshomaru’s large inu form as well, it was almost as if it was nature itself told them what moves should be next.
Though the cavern of the hot springs was large enough to accommodate both of them as they played chase, it was not as comfortable in this form, Kagome darted still evading her hunter as she saw the open space beyond the doors. Leaping in that direction, Sesshomaru followed, the room was lit far differently from the previous cool mints, and teals of the hot springs, instead this room, seemed to breath like fire, like passion exploded with both feeling and color.
She found herself quickly mounted by her mate, his jaws snapping on her neck forcing her to submit, though normally she would deny such things, instinct pulled at her, thousands of years of predisposition telling her to bare her neck for her mate. His larger form took hold of her smaller, his front quarters draping over her being pulling her to him, locking her in place with his jaws, as he lined himself up with his bitch and shot into her with fast hard bursts, rocking her body and soul.
Scarlet eyes with white iris’ closed with the feeling, though everything was usually heightened in this form, pain was not, pleasure was though, and though in this form she was not particularly built for pleasure she could still feel it. His body rumbled with purrs, calming her, keeping her from being far too overworked by his being, as his jyaiki rose while he took her. His jaw was clamped hard on her shoulder, ripping into her skin, fangs flowing both poison and antidote into her body as they passed fur, skin, and into tight muscles.
His tongue worked the sensitive area as his body impaled her own, his claws sinking into her as he growled hard and low, as she fidgeted her own jyaiki met and swirled with his own. His silver mass of curling fur clashed polarly against her dark tresses of fine straight onyx, their bodies moved as one, though Kagome was pint beneath her large male she enjoyed his attention to her being, and purred to let him know just how much she loved it.
He came to his climax without his mate, as it was impossible for her to do so in this form, but neither complained as he filled her being with himself, knotting in the process, and forcing his weight down upon her so that she lay beneath him. They got as comfortable as they could and fell into slumber, his jaws still snapped upon her, as her blood flowed freely down her neck, never hitting the floor as it matted in her fur.
They were only able to stay asleep for more then a few hours when they both stirred and the process started over again, neither knew how long they had been in this seemingly endless practice when Sesshomaru felt his beast receding within, nipping harder on his mates neck he growled, finding her in the same state, as golden eyes locked with tired pale blue, they shifted as he unlocked himself from her passage and both returned to human form.
Kagome lay exhausted, even though he had been the more physical of the two she had little sleep with his heavy weight on her, and his girth locked within her. She blushed at the thought, she was glad for the fact that their kind lost virginity in such a way, having heard stories of others having far more painful experience. She nearly collapsed from having her body pint in so tight for such a long time, whatever had pressed into them, had passed, and now they were feeling more themselves.
Sesshomaru could scent the change already, not only did Kagome smell more like him but he could feel the union between them growing in her womb, it was odd though he could not scent it. Kagome too could feel the change in her being, the slight force and swell of small amounts of power in her abdomen, she was not fully sure what the sensation was, and had placed her hadn’t there feeling both warmed and protective suddenly. The mating talk was not one that she had enjoyed having with Miyako, and she could remember tuning her grandmother out when they had begun it, now she wished she hadn’t.
Sesshomaru looked at his mate, she was tired as well she should be, her face a bit pale even in the warm light, picking her up, one arm holding her across her back and shoulder the other looped under her knees he swept her into a rather large bed that she had not noticed before, in truth neither of them had for it wasn’t there moments before. The room was rather enchanted not that either noticed or cared, it was made to fit all needs that the pair might have, nothing was un-thought of when it came to this room.
He gently placed her in the bed her long raven tress fanning out, and making her look nearly edible, he covered her and laid beside her as she fell into a light sleep. His clawed hands ran through her tress as she growled out a purr of contentment, falling deeper into sleep. Sesshomaru found himself analyzing the situation. He knew why they had changed back she had conceived, but he was puzzled as to why he could not scent the change upon her, yet he could feel it.
His mate was so very beautiful, many would try to take what was his, he knew this, but they would never have her, beyond what laws there were that would prevent such things from happening, he would never allow her to be taken by another. He watched as her breasts gently swayed up and down with her breath, a small almost non existent smile on her face, her long body caressed by the silken sheets, she was rather ravishing to look upon, and he adored her so. Knowing that they needed to eat he turned around ready to head for the door when he saw the door to their room was open and far across the way near the moss and grass was a large stag.
He left the room, and from there a pitiful mew of defeat was heard, the stag had been gutted and stripped of its fur quickly and quietly, with exact precision. He cleaned up the meat enough to take to his mate, and left the rest in a far corner, he would either come out to melt it later or it would be cleaned before he had need to use his poisons. Coming back to his bride, he had nudged her awake, having eaten his fill for the moment the rest was left for his mate and unborn pup. He was pleased with her appetite, pleased that he would not have to force her to eat, or that she wasn’t squeamish about blood, his mate was in fact rather ravenous.
When she was done he pulled the bones away and took them to the remains of the stag from earlier, returning to his mate again the door closed, and he came over to the bed. She smiled shyly as she seemingly noticed for the first time that he was nude in all his actions, as was she, it was amusing to him that he had already pupped her and she was shy about their state of undress.
Sensing her flush against her sun kissed skin he couldn’t resist teasing her wordlessly, he allowed himself to become aroused by the site of her as he had been fighting the urge since they had shifted into this form to dominate her body, he did though allow his member to perk and bob with its weight, causing such a pretty blush to appear on her pretty face. He was not disappointed to hear her slight gasp at the sight and her attention solely on the flesh between his legs, he watched as she eyed him hungrily and was rewarded with the scent of her own flushed arousal.
Though he wanted to take her now, she needed rest, and he was not so selfish as to keep her from it, not knowing how long they had been down here, did not stop him from letting her rest so that he could take her longer later. He got in bed with her, and kissed her neck before pulling her flushed back to his chest, thrumming soft but deeply, effetely putting her to sleep despite herself, and her wanton ways.
He chuckled knowing he would have to use this tactic often to get his way, but it wasn’t such a bad idea, it was the power the kami gave inu males over their females, just like she had the ability to cause him pleasure beyond belief by simply touching her mating mark while thinking of him. He shuddered wondering if she knew about that, it would not bid well to be sexually pint up because his mate was in a teasing mood. He’d think on it later and hope and prey she knew nothing of that little detail, besides she had yet to even mark him as such just yet.
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Above them…
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Inuyasha had vanished with Kikyo shortly after both Sesshomaru and Kagome were gone, their parents had no doubt that the pair would be officially mated when they turned back up later. Though not exactly pleased how the two had handled their attraction, both of their parents were overall pleased with how things had turned out.
Things were getting rather interesting, to say the least, Shin was having one rather large hissy fit dealing with the male that had showed up the day after his pups had gone off with the Heir, and the younger prince. This rouge dark brown inu named Miroku had come in and swept his mother of her feet, literally. Shin didn’t like him one bit, and had spent every waking moment that he could trying to keep Miroku away from Miyako, who was both annoyed and amused by her grown pups behavior.
As it had turned out the General of the Sun kingdom had finally tracked Sango down, and was just following through with getting the pup back, not wanting to get on Kagome’s bad side, because in all honestly no one wanted to be on her bad side. When he had found her, imagine his surprise that she was already with her grandmother, and had already met up with her mother, the dark brown inu was sure to never hear the end of it, when Kagome showed back up. Of Kagome, he was at least fearful, of Kagome’s father who was Miyako’s pup, Shin, he wasn’t so much. It was amusing, Miroku was younger then Miyako, but older then both Taishou, and Shin, as well as both their mates. Worst of all though the Sun general was an absolute pervert!
Miyako was of coarse very used to this, so was Sango, but none of the rest were, though Taishou did warm up to him rather quickly, almost as if they were old drinking buddies. A fact that scared most if not all, because it was well known that if provoked enough Taishou could act more like a kitsune then like a dog. He was known to be a playboy and a prankster as a Cardinal Lord, even if it was unheard of before Taishou had come, certainly Hatsumomo was a credit to keep him in line.
It was allowed simply because as playful as the old dog could be, he was just as ruthless if he wanted to be, it was like the man had two faces. Over the time that the pups had up and vanished, the palace had gotten rather quiet, save the ruckus that Taishou and Miroku seemed to get themselves in, which left Miyako and Hatsumomo pissed beyond belief and both males in the proverbial dog house for hours, but not before both had said, ‘It was worth it.’ with happy little smiles on their faces, to match the red handprints of their respective females.
As more time lapsed, it had taken them all by surprise that Mugen had asked Sango to be his mate, the three quarters demoness had blushed prettily, accepted, and so another youthful couple was gone. Either way, it promised to be VERY interesting when Kagome found out, Miyako wasn’t sure who was going to be in trouble so she warned everyone to watch their back when it came to telling her, and that perhaps they could do it when Sesshomaru had a good hold of her. All agreed knowing the fireworks were going to be bright this year when Kagome found out that her brother had mated her ‘daughter,’ it sounded bad but they all knew there was no relation, save the fact that the pair would be mated before long.
Miyako, Hatsumomo, and Sayuri, spent the time wondering about grand-pups and what they‘d look like, whose eyes they‘d have, whose tempers, the season getting to the two younger females, and dreaming of more young of their own. While Miroku, Taishou, and Shin, spent their time, talking war, weapons, women, and all things male, though Shin pouted a bit considering the majority of the females that had been talked about were his daughters, granddaughter, mother, and mate. Really he needed more son’s. With that thought in mind he had abruptly left both perverted males to go find his mate, and had unceremoniously holstered her above his shoulder bowed to his mother and his Lady and taken off to his room with his mate beating his back the whole way. They hadn’t been seen since..
Taishou too had seemingly been effected by the season leaving Miroku and Miyako alone, though the pair were used to it, it was the same as every season before. He asked her to be his mate, and she never answered. He was well aware that Miyako was older then him, more then likely might not be able to give him a son, honestly he didn’t care, he loved her, and she knew it. Theirs was an odd relationship, he freely stayed by her side, and she gave no attentions of others, and every year he’d ask, she would never answer, he enjoyed their game. And was not disappointed when it played the same this year as well.
He didn’t mind watching over a palace that was not his own, he didn’t mind that the love of his life had yet to say yes, he knew one of these years he’d ask her, and she would be his, he was patient, if nothing else. The week carried on, and most if not all the couples were not seen from, smelt and heard oh yes, but not seen. The Lord had been seen once or twice, making sure his kingdom was still intact of course, always having a silly grin on his face, Miroku knew it too well. ‘Soon the kingdom would be overrun with young inu’s, terrifying thought really, bunch of adorably drunk little ankle bitters,’ he muttered to himself.
Truly he wasn’t even sure he’d want to share Miyako with a pup if he ever got her in his bed, he didn’t know if he could handle giving her up to their pup if he had to, it was one of the negatives of mating. He knew his beast would want it, it was natural to want such things, but he himself was selfish, he told himself as he sipped tea with his Lady that when he got her, he’d wait a few years to pup her.. He chuckled darkly at the thought, Shin would be pissed! He laughed out at that all together, causing Miyako to look at him weirdly, he brushed it off as nothing as they continued their conversations that day.
It was the next day, the day before the close of the season ball that Taishou showed back up, his mate glowing with both joy and pride, being pupped was just something wonderful for all inu females, they just exuded happiness, it was almost sickening, but alas, now that Lady Hatsumomo was with pup that meant Miroku wouldn’t be able to play with Taishou anymore. Disappointed yes, but it meant he’d get to spend more time with his lovely Lady Miyako. It was also this day that both Shin and Sayuri, as well as Inuyasha and Kikyo showed back up, all the males glowing with male pride, and their females with that warm tender glow of a new mother.
If it weren’t for the fact that Miyako had promised to stay until the end, which meant that Sango and Kagome would have to be back, and the ball completed, she would have already pulled her hair out and left for home, it was obvious the Palace of the Sun was going to be horribly quiet from now on. She sighed, ‘perhaps it was time for her to agree to Miroku, she did love him, she just didn’t know if she could mate again, she didn’t want to lose him like she had her first love. But then she had always loved having pups around,’ she thought with a silly grin on her face.
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To the North…
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He had been a general in the army before the dragons had destroyed it all, and so in self preservation he had saved himself, and his family from them. When the female kuroinu had taken out the Northern lord, it was like a blessing, it left the spot vacant for him, as she had not set herself upon it. His eldest youngling had taken after the wind of his first mate, while the younger of the pair had taken after the void, but he had not like his tornado mate, though she had been feisty in bed, had she bore him twin sons instead of two females she would still be alive.
Naraku was of all things a patient male, his new lands were nearly barren, and would sustain hardly any life, he wasn’t so much concerned with his new people, but more so the fact that they might not be able to keep up on taxes if they were not fed enough, which made taking over and getting things done harder then need be because there was such a need. In all truth, as the new lord of the North, he needed to have allies, and having only two daughters to pawn off on another lord, his options were limited.
The news that his eldest had brought him just days before had been invaluable, he was aware of old traditions and by his count it was the year the West would hold the opening and closing mating balls. It meant as a cardinal lord he would have to show face, he was somewhat worried but ever the tactician he was he wouldn’t allow such fears to show through. He was not a fool, he knew that the other lords by them selves were all powerful enough to kill him, but he was a power hungry youkai, such things always seemed small and not important when one was planning to take over the known world.
He had been pleased with his eldest for once she was not useless, he wondered how he could take them out, just how he could get into the West by the roots. The obvious was that he could use his daughters, he had two while the West had two son’s, all they had to do was win against their current mates in a duel if they had any, and really how powerful could they really be? He asked himself not knowing that the two that had won both princes came from the same line, a line that was powerful enough to assassinate a full royal family.
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With Kagome and Sesshomaru…
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Sweat glistened off her form, her limbs locked around his own, holding her to him as his thrust pounded slowly and yet with a fierce hardness that jarred her body, forcing her breast to jut into his thick muscularly lean form. Her hair was in tangles around them spread across the bed, the sheets having been torn here and there from claws that had pulled them to near shreds. His own hair clinging to his back, cascading into a silver curtain around her, he needed her just as much as she needed him, they both did, and it was both terrifying and beautiful to realize that what they had thought was completion was not so until they were together. Never more so feeling such a passion for life and love as they did when joined, they had slept this way, ate this way, bathed this way, their hips had spent precious little time apart from the other.
Kagome had bared her neck for him, the cords in her neck prominent as his fangs had sunk once more into the vulnerable place beside it and her shoulder, showing her acceptance and trust in him. It was so much more then just submitting for her, and he knew it, she was not like other females that would bare their neck to submission for anyone that demanded it, wielded power to force it, she was one who would fight back, who did, who was defiant by her nature alone. Such a common gesture between two for their kind was so much more intimately loving when it came from her, and he appreciated her that much more for it, for he knew it was not easy for her to do so, to give that to him.
They had spent little time talking to one another, their voices not being needed for such activities, they slept little, but they had rut with a passion that was something beautiful and young. By now her body was molded to him, and he would have it no other way, he knew where she liked to be touched, licked, nipped, nibbled, and she knew him just as well. He was amazed, for even when they could talk, they spent time together in comfortable silence, as she knew he was not much for speaking, and yet it was not bothersome, or tiresome, it simply was. Thiers was a bond that had formed deeply, and though they were as different as night and day, would surely have rows that might put others to shame, their companionship and togetherness as mates, lovers, husband and wife was perfection.
Had he not thought it before, getting to know her, he would have said that she was made for him, physically and mentally, that even her fiery personality was perfectly suited to his subdued nature. She was like fire while he was water, calming and ever cool, while she was brazenly bright, hot even, they complemented each other so much, it was nearly scary. Their powers alone were daunting, together they were terrifying, Sesshomaru had never felt so happy and at peace in his life then he did with this onna, his little mate, Kagome.
She ached for him, each thrust bringing them closer to another end, another blissful high of passion that both were nearly blind from it. The friction of her nipples against his bare chest, as a light shine of sweat coated them sent shivers down her spine, her core clenching down hard upon his member preparing for yet another orgasm. She moaned low and throaty, one of the few things she could do with her voice after the time they had spent together, a thrum rippling from his chest as she climaxed forcing him to his own. The panted as they calmed, still yet, he did not remove himself from her core, from his heaven on earth.
“Tomorrow morning we will have to go back, Koi.” her locks were pressed to her heated skin as she nodded, not able to use her voice or willing to even try at this point, he smirked knowing he had been the cause. “Rest.” he bade her, watching her angelic face as she allowed her eyes to flutter closed, before her breath evened out, the normally argumentative female simply too tired to protest. He chuckled silently about this, knowing that he would use this method to force her submission more times then she would like, but he’d love every moment of it. Sesshomaru was addicted to her, and everything about her, which included her body, he couldn’t help but love her, his dark beauty, he could have looked for ages, and never found one as perfect as she. Taking himself out of his loving thoughts, Sesshomaru finally allowing himself to sleep after stretching his senses out, knowing that they were safe, he fell asleep peacefully.
In the morning he woke first as was customary between the two of them, his little mate borrowed deeply into his warmth, he smirked down at her, before he kissed her crown. Knowing that he had kept her in bed for nearly a week straight he knew she wouldn’t be able to walk, he’d damned made sure of it, he knew he’d have to spend time with her in the springs, sadly the cold spring first, followed by the hot springs next. He was not looking forward to the cool temperatures but she would need it for the soreness between her legs that he was sure to have given her.
Kissing her into a semi-awake state, she mumbled about having to wake so early, haven just fallen asleep mere hours before. “Why are we up so early?” she whined to him, as he scooped her up into his tight embrace bridal style.
“You are sure to be sore, and unless you want to be carried for the next day or so by your mate, then you will have to soak for a bit in the springs, before soaking in the hot springs.” he stated as he made his way out of the room they had shared as their first.
“Mm, how do you know I don’t want to me carried?” she asked as they neared the waters. He raised a brow at her, but smirked nonetheless.
“Your mate would not mind at all, to carry you, but you would have to deal with all of them asking why you can’t walk for yourself. As amusing as I’m sure that would be, I would not wish for my mate to feel embarrassed, especially because I know this one’s sire will certainly make light of the situation.” he stated as he began to step into the cool water. She nodded knowing he was completely correct that she wouldn’t like to deal with that at all, she could only think of what Miroku would say if he ever found out. Kagome hissed through clenched teeth and fang, as her body was submerged into the cool water.
He sat them down and she curled into his lap, while he rubbed her back, and thrummed to her calming her knowing that neither of them liked the cool water but also knowing that she needed it still. They spent about an hour like that, before he picked her up and took her to a warm spring for a few minutes followed by the hot spring last. He watched as she stretched out a bit, flexing her body here and there, she was enticing him as he watched the clear water glisten off her form, he reminded himself that he was trying to take away her soreness, and not add to it, forcing his erection to stay at bay.
When finally the time came that they were to dress and leave the cavern, she stopped to take everything in, as if she’d never see it again, causing her mate to chuckle a bit. “We will return whenever you’d like Koi, so long as no other is present.” she seemed to beam at the thought, and he couldn’t help but adore her for it all the more. Passing out of the cavern of tealish white light into the pale glow of the silk worms, she followed him out, and into the secret garden. Kagome smiled a bit as the first thing she heard was Rin.
The little girl was now her ward as well as her mates, both inu’s followed the giggle of the small child until they were both in the main gardens, stalking up upon the child, her back to them, as she played with a flower. Kagome had thought about it, Rin was unusual, she was perhaps the only human child that Kagome had ever come upon that was not afraid of demons. This alone made Kagome like her. Both inu came upon the child, and though neither made a noise that a human could hear, the child turned to great them, squealing quietly as she came towards them with open arms. “Lord Sesshomaru! Lady Kagome! You were missed!” she said pleased with herself, as Kagome bent to pick the child up, knowing that her mate though fond of her still held her at a bit of distance.
Kagome could not do as such, she had taken in Sango long ago, Rin was no different in her eyes, for her, this was now her pup, nothing could change her mind. Sesshomaru watched his mate and the child bond quickly marveling at her mothering skills, and knowing that to watch such a scene with his own pup would bring his great joy, even if he never showed it on his face. He was still baffled by the fact that he could not scent his pup within his mate, both of them could feel it, but neither could scent it.
Having asked his mate she was none the wiser about it then he was, but still it was there, he felt smug pride about it though, knowing that their pup would be both beautiful and strong. Overall he was pleased with himself, he had a beautiful powerful mate, a pup on the way that was sure to be incredibly strong, and handsome, a loving ward, all was right in his world, for once the world was his, and he loved it.
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End AN: well was it worth it? i do hope so! many lovely people reviewed that last one! hope the battle scene lived up to what i saw in my mind. 1 beta chewed me out weekly to update this story, i adore you for it too! mah FateFate! aka Twist in Fate.
what else, i dunno? i'm working on chapter 5 for "A Woman!" as we speak, starting chapter 8 of "Do You Know How to Dance?" its starts with a lime haha, I just started "Mad World" there are currently 3 chapters up on that one, its not your ordinary S/K story take a look if you dare!
Hmmmm i think that's it, R&R people, it makes the r0o happy :D loves!
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