Just Another Lemon

Brought back from her musings with a slight nudge, Kagome finally pulled back from the taiyoukai's shoulder to look at him.

"A pulled muscle, is it?" he asked in a bored tone, one eyebrow slightly inclined in question.

Kagome made quite the interesting picture as she tried to glare menacingly, but her efforts were in vain as she was also doing a wonderful impression of a cherry at the time. Sesshomaru scoffed at her attempted intimidation, so she changed her tactic slightly and turned her embarrassed, pinked face redder with anger.

"I couldn't exactly tell them the truth, you know!" she fumed. "Inuyasha would have had a kitten!"

Time seemed to stop as both parties considered the idea of Inuyasha, puppy ears and all, birthing a little white fluffy mass of feline mews and purrs. Kagome almost immediately broke out in a fit of rolling laughter, while Sesshomaru's face scrunched in contemplation. Although he understood the true meaning of her ridiculous allusion, the absurdity of the actual words caused him to pause.

Her laughter, causing her to rock and buck slightly in his arms, brought him back to his normal, severe attitude. "The half-breed is no threat to this Sesshomaru," he bit out. "You should not worry yourself with such inane concerns."

Kagome's laughter died. "Well," she returned, daringly poking him in the chest with one small, delicate finger, "I wasn't concerned about you, Mr. perfect! Dealing with Inuyasha when he's throwing tantrums it's usually my problem!"

Sesshomaru pulled back from the enraged face of his little miko. He hadn't considered that. His face hardened into a scowl. "If the hanyou were to cause you harm, his life will be forfeit." he intoned matter-of-factly. "Even the hanyou is not stupid enough to touch anything that belongs to this Sesshomaru!"

Oops. He hadn't meant to say that out loud. Yet, it was the truth. The miko was his, she just didn't know it yet. He couldn't be bothered to regret the words, though later, after he learned Kagome's reaction, he might be inclined to change his mind.

Kagome stiffened in his arms when the last left his tightly drawn lips. 'His? Belonged to Sesshomaru?' "I BELONG to NO ONE!" she shouted in his sensitive ear, causing him to cringe.

His grip on her tightened painfully. Though he would have preferred to drop her, the resulting fall would certainly have ended her life, so, instead, his arms and hands pulled her closer. She let out a gasp of pain as his claws dug into her flesh, but her anger did not dissipate.

"Did you hear me, you big mutt?! You do not OWN me! How dare you-"

He needed to silence her-and quickly. Since the pain of his nails drawing her blood had no effect, that left only one solution. He swiveled his head around sharply, and sealed her lips shut with his own.

'Hmm...' he commended himself. 'Good job! That shut her up.'

She knew he had sensitive ears, and that's exactly why she had been directing her loud attack at his profile. When his claws sunk into her flesh, it had been an expected reaction. His sudden kiss, however, was not expected. The shock of his action shut her up quite effectively, and by the time she had regained the ability to speak, she was already lost in the passion of his mouth.

His claws retracted from their hold on her body, and his stiff posture relaxed. Kagome herself relaxed, as well. As her lips parted to allow him entrance, her hands moved from their tight grasp on his shoulders and slid to the back of his neck, tangling in his silvery locks in the process. By the time they separated, both were left panting.

It was then that Kagome realised they were no longer in the air; Sesshomaru had set them down in a small glen. The soft gurgle of water found it's way to her ears, and she broke his heated gaze to look around. The grass here was lush, a brilliant green. Not far from where they stood, a cliff face rose up out of the forest, it's lower extremity covered by thick vines and clinging shrubs. The small stream that she had heard ran fresh and clear along it's winding path, dividing the glen in half.

"Ahem," Sesshomaru coughed politely to draw her attention back. "Do you find it...satisfactory?"

Any pent up anger in the miko faded with his question. He was truly interested to know if she liked the area he had brought her to? She glanced at him and realised he was waiting for an answer. "It's...beautiful."

Sesshomaru's tight features relaxed, a whisper of a smile appearing on his face. Switching his grip on her, he allowed her to stand on her own feet, but kept his arms around her middle. "Hn..." he said before bending slightly to capture her plump, pink lips in another embrace.

This kiss was softer, yet somehow managed to be just as heated as the first. Kagome shyly slipped her tongue out to taste his lips, and he parted his mouth to let her explore farther. As she tilted her head slightly, deepening the kiss, she let her little appendage roll over his fangs, memorizing their shape. He groaned lowly at the way she licked the points of each sharp canine, and moved his tongue to meet hers.

Kagome moaned lightly into his mouth as his arms wrapped tighter around her waist, lifting her up as he slid his warm, wet tongue into her hot cavern. She felt his legs moving, walking slowly in the direction of the cliff she had seen a few minutes before. When he stopped and pulled back from her lips, she glanced behind her back to find the vines had been pulled to the sides, as if by magic, to reveal a thin, but rather high, crevasse in the wall of the rock face.

Sesshomaru set her down and released her, wrapping one of his clawed hands lightly around one of her smaller, more delicate palms. Without a word, he tugged her gently into the opening, and Kagome gasped when the small passage gave way to a rather large cavern.

She spun around slowly, surprised when, with a wave of Sesshomaru's hand against the inner wall, a blue light flared to life and cast a soft, cerulean glow around the cave. While the taiyoukai checked to see that everything was in order and had remained undisturbed since his last visit, Kagome took in her new surroundings with an amazed expression plastered on her pretty face.

The cave was large, and she could see another opening on the back wall that led (presumably) to another chamber. The walls, floor, and ceiling were obviously carved somehow, as they were incredibly smooth and even. A small gasp escaped her when she realised that Sesshomaru must have used his toxic poison or strong acid (probably the latter, she thought) to etch the hole into the mountain side. The overall shape was similar to a flattened dome.

She noticed that the cave's ceiling sloped slightly upwards towards to entrance, a clever way to allow the smoke from any hearth fire to drift out easily rather than fog the cave and it's occupants. Turning her attention to the few items within the cave itself, she was mildy surprised to note furnishings. A large, comfortable looking bamboo chair sat against one wall. To it's right, a small, simply carved bookshelf with a few scrolls and bound books decorating it's shelves. Across the room, a slightly raised, large pallet rested on the floor, covered in silks and furs. It was big enough even for Sesshomaru's tall frame to sleep comfortably. A small blush broke out on the miko's skin when she contemplated sharing the bed with the Lord, and she unconsciously wrapped her arms about herself in a small hug. Whether it was for reassurance or happiness she did not consider.

Carved into the floor, slightly closer to the 'bedroom' side of the cave, a rather deep pit with a few remnants of ashes from a previous fire. Nearer to the back of the cave, there were shelves carved directly into the rock. Resting on them were many bottles, baskets, and a few small, wooden boxes. Most probably herbs and supplies. Sesshomaru was searching through the contents of one of the baskets from a high shelf.

Deciding to explore a bit more thoroughly, Kagome stepped over to the bookshelf, intent on discovering what sorts of things would interest her lover when he spent time alone...assuming this was his cave, and meant for seclusion. Before she could pick up the first book, however, a pair of strong, hard arms encircled her waist, and a warm nose was pressed to the nape of her neck. She relaxed against the youkai behind her immediately, and brought her hands up to rest on his forearms.

Feeling a bit bold, she pulled back the sleeves of his haori, intent on looking once again at the hard masses of muscles and veins that were Sesshomaru's lower arms. She couldn't explain why, but for some reason, forearms were one of her favorite parts of the male anatomy. The way the tendons moved under his skin was fascinating, and the hard, smooth texture under her palms brought a small rush of adrenaline to her system. 'So strong...'

"How are you feeling, little one?" Sesshomaru's voice spoke against the skin of her neck. Such an interesting tone, as if he was caught somewhere between a deep tenor and a high baritone. His voice was like velvet when he was calm, and when he spoke softly, like he was doing now, Kagome felt like just melting. He nuzzled his nose against her, pushing a few stray strands of obsidian back so that he could nibble on her ear.

"It doesn't hurt any more," she answered, knowing he was asking about the ache between her legs. Immediately, she felt his length jerk and flare to life against her lower back. A rush of heat began to build in her veins in answer, rejoicing that he would be pleased to know she was no longer in pain, and also knowing that it meant he would want to take her again.

Kagome twisted in his arms, wrapping her hands around behind his back to pull him close. "Good," he grunted. She watched in fascination as his golden orbs tinted slightly pink, and she inhaled deeply when one of his hands drifted down behind her to cup her right buttock. He squeezed and lifted, bringing her up, and she instinctively moved her hands to his shoulders and wrapped her lanky legs about his hips. She moaned against his chest as the new position brought her core against his now thick and full erection, the heat of his groin radiating against her own building fire.

She tucked her head into his neck, kissing the warm skin she found there as he brought his free hand up to softly massage a breast. Her breath became heavy against his neck, and she moved higher to capture the bottom of his delicately pointed ear between her teeth.

"Ka..gome," he groaned into her hair. Hearing her name slip from his lips in such a way brought a rush of molten liquid to her core, and he responded in kind by pulling her tighter against his hard cock, using his hand to force her body to grind against him. She moaned in pleasure and dropped her mouth from his ear, only to bite harshly into his neck as the pressure of his hard length against her womanhood increased.

A snarl of pleasure burst from his throat at her action, and, faster than she could blink, he had her pinned down against the pallet on the other side of the room. He leaned in and returned the bite to her, though with his sharp teeth he received the added pleasure of tasting her blood while he sucked on her neck. The heady taste of her lust-driven life force completed his descent into passion, and when he pulled back from her his eyes burned crimson. She mewled in delight at his feral grin and heavy breathing, not a flash of fear at seeing his semi-transformed state.

She was fixated on his eyes. Those same eyes that gleamed like golden coins in a well, catching the sun's rays, but burned like lava now. She startled and the moment broke when he roughly jerked her skirt down off her hips. She pushed herself up on her elbows, lifting her butt off the pallet to allow him to remove her panties without ripping them. Socks and shoes were off and tossed across the room with little concern. She removed her shirt herself, then took an agonizingly long time unclasping and shedding her lacy bra.

He made to force her to lie back down as soon as she was nude, but she pushed against his hands, forcing him back so that she could kneel and untie his obi. He watched her, fascinated, as she carefully pulled it off and let it slide to the floor. She pushed off his haori next, and began working on the knots of his hakama as he removed his under shirt. He kicked off his boots and socks with ease.

Kagome let her eyes run languidly over his naked form in appreciation. His striking, angular features adorned with the blue, crescent moon and magenta stripes, the delicate points of his ears as he tucked his silver mane behind them and tossed it to fall behind his back. She followed the fine lines down, over his surprisingly delicate neck, down to the wide shoulders and long, muscular arms. His pectoral muscles bunched under the weight of her stare, and she looked lower still, licking her lips in an open show of lust as she took in the washboard abs. Surprising him farther, she actually leaned forward to run her left hand along the magenta marking that flared around and over his hip, following the line all the way to where the delicate point ended just above his groin.

Still fondling the right stripe, Kagome leaned in and ran her tongue the length of it's twin on the left, drawing a low growl of pleasure from her Inu Lord. Not stopping to think about what she was doing, when she reached the tip of the left stripe, she continued on, all the way to the base of the rigid cock that jerked and jumped when she neared it. The scent of his heated erection drew her closer. She hadn't expected the smell to be pleasing, and she was surprised to find it was. She rolled her tongue over the base, causing a heady moan to escape from Sesshomaru's lips. His hands flew to her head, tangling in her hair, his claws gently scraping her scalp.

Emboldened by his reaction, she ran her wet, fleshy appendage up his length, pausing at the tip where she found a salty little drop of pre cum, then back down the other side. Sesshoamru's hands tugged sharply against her hair, pulling her back away from himself and forcing her down onto the pallet. "Good bitch," he snarled, flashing his fangs at her. "My turn."

Kagome's heart skipped a beat as Sesshomaru leaned down over her petite frame and captured her lips. Without wasting a beat he forced his tongue into her mouth, licking along her gums and teeth, then dancing against her tongue. A low, deep rumble formed in his chest as his hands wandered her body, and the silvery waterfall of his hair fell over his shoulder to drape a curtain around their faces.

Kagome moaned into his mouth when his left hand found her breast, and she inhaled sharply when he rolled her taught nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He tugged at it playfully, causing her to gasp again as he moved from her mouth to her neck, nipping and licking his way down to lavish attention on her neglected breast. She arched against him when his mouth closed around her nipple, and he let his hand wander down her body to cup her sex.

His little bitch writhed beneath him as he continued worshipping her body with his talented mouth and fingers, drawing from her pleasured mewls and moans and gasps of delight. Kagome was helpless under his touch, the scorching heat of his tongue and the slight sting of his claws against her skin. She tilted her head back as she arched again, moaning out his name as he slipped his fingers between her slick folds and delved farther still. She whined in protest and worried her bottom lip with her teeth as she watched him leave her nipple to trail a burning path of kisses down her torso to her belly, and gasped, startled, when his tongue flickered into her belly button before moving lower.

When his mouth moved to her core, she nearly choked at the sensation. Of course, she had put her mouth on his sex, but did it feel this good for him when she had done it? His tongue moved along, dipping in between her lips and folds, finding her little pleasure spot and lapping at it with light pressure. She growled, then, surprising her taiyoukai into stillness, then whined at him to continue.

As he suckled against her clit, he carefully slid a long finger into her opening, wiggling the tip minutely as he began moving it in and out of her. Kagome bucked against him, calling out to him her pleasure, and he sent a second finger, then a third, to join in the fun. His little miko practically purred as he continued his ministrations.

When he felt her walls flutter in anticipation of release, he pulled his fingers from her passage and let his long tongue enter her. He pushed her thighs slightly farther apart to gain better access to all of her, and slid his index finger, still covered in her juices, from her tight little entrance down.

Kagome jumped and bucked and gasped when she felt his finger against her puckered little anus, but relaxed again when all he did was rub the slick pad lightly against it. His tongue was doing a marvelous little dance inside her, and she decided the combined sensations were actually exquisite. The coil in the pit of her belly tightened deliciously, and she splayed her arms across the fur underneath her, digging her nails into the pelts as her fists curled in anticipation of the release.

Feeling her once again climaxing, Sesshomaru pulled his tongue out of her, flattening it and lapping at her sex like a dog would a dish of water. One of her hands snaked down, her fingers tangling in his hair and her dull, ningen nails digging into his scalp as she tried to force him back to his previous position.

The taiyoukai was having none of it. He would take his bitch as he pleased, and right now it pleased him to bring her to the brink and then hold her back, never allowing her to fall over the precipice. At least, not yet. He ignored the slight pain of her nails against his skull and the sound of her pleading whines, and used his free hand to part her folds so that he could better enjoy the sight of her sex.

Her little pink bundle was swollen and dark, calling for his attention. A silky sheen of her juices making it slightly difficult to keep her lips spread properly. He leaned back in and nipped, ever so carefully, at her little pink bud, and she squirmed in pleasure.

"Sess...please!" she called breathily. "Please, don't stop!"

The youkai's sinister grin was hidden from her view by her own folds, but Kagome could have sworn she felt him smirk against her sensitive sex.

He nipped at her again, then pulled her little pearl into his mouth to roll his tongue over and around it. Kagome growled and bucked against him slightly, hoping he would fill her again with his fingers. Pulling back, her folds still parted to give him full view, Sesshomaru pursed his lips and blew a tiny blast of air against his bitch's exposed clit. She gasped and panted, so he repeated the action.

"Do you like that, my bitch?" he mumbled against her as he pressed his hot mouth over her again.

"Ahhh! Yesssss...." was all she could manage.

Sesshomaru released her clit once again, this time sliding his other hand up from her rear and pinching the little bud between his fingers. He licked at the tiny bit of flesh that protruded from between the pads of his thumb and middle finger, and Kagome growled and thrashed. Once more releasing her clit, he toyed with the idea of actually causing her pain, just to see her reaction. Deciding it wasn't such a bad idea, he flicked his tongue over her little bud before lightly smacking it with three fingers. Kagome's reaction spurred him on, and he smacked against her again. The sound of his fingers against her slightly damp sex rang in his ears, along with her mewls of pleasure.

Kagome's thoughts were no longer coherent. The little slaps he delivered to her clit stung, but it also drove her to the brink of euphoria with pleasure. "More," she heard herself gasp out.

Sesshomaru let a true smile split his face. So, his bitch truly enjoyed a little pain, did she? That was just the icing on his proverbial cake. He licked at her again before applying more force to the next smack, and she bucked against his hand as it met her clit. She hissed at the pleasure-pain and waited impatiently for more.

Testing her limits, Sesshomaru delivered the next blow against her swollen flesh. "Hnnn..." he growled. "Does it hurt, my little one?"

"Ahhhh!" Kagome bit out as another painful smack resounded through the cave. "Oh, Sess!"

Giving up on his little bought of torture, Sesshomaru returned his mouth to her clit and suckled hard, slamming his fingers back into her dripping hole and pumping forcefully. Few moments passed before Kagome was practically screaming in pleasure, and this time he allowed her release. She soared, crying out his name at her peak, panting and gasping as she came back down. Sesshomaru feasted on her juices, savoring the heady, musky flavor, before crawling up her body, nipping and clawing all the way.

Kagome arched beneath him as he pressed his painfully erect penis against her opening, and whined when he pulled back. "First," he said in a low tone. Then he slammed his lips down over her mouth, forcing her to taste herself as his tongue wormed inside to dash against her teeth and swirl in circles around her little, pink tongue. He pulled back, panting heavily, and positioned himself once more at her entrance. She was about to arch again when his body collided with hers, his cock pushing and stretching her walls to accommodate it's girth.

The miko bit her lip forcefully to keep from screaming at the sudden intrusion. As he backed out slightly, he leaned down once more to sooth the abused flesh of her lower lip. He started a slow rhythm inside her, groaning and grunting with each thrust. Kagome squirmed and mewled under him as he invaded her over and over, and her fingers made their way to his back to rake against his muscled flesh.

Just before his assault forced another climax from her, he pulled out and quickly flipped her to her stomach. Kagome screeched in surprise and protest as she landed on her hands and knees, but was quickly silenced when he plunged back into her body.

"Now," he snarled out as he rolled his hips against her backside. "I will teach you the proper position for the bitch of this Sesshomaru."

Kagome, slightly stunned, let out a little whine. In this new position, his length seemed to delve even deeper within her core. He pressed against her, causing a slight pain at the extreme depth, and her arms buckled and dropped.

"Good girl," he purred from behind her. One of his hands slid up her back, his sharp claws leaving behind thin, red welts, and curled his hand through a chunk of her raven locks. As he drew back and forced himself deeply inside her once more, he tugged at her hair, pulling her head back in an awkward position. Kagome cried out at the pain of having her hair pulled, but the cry became a growl of pleasure as he slammed into her once more.

Sesshomaru gripped her hip with his free hand, holding her steady as he began a quick pace of forceful thrusts. Kagome's moans became grunts as her body climbed once again to the heights of pleasure. Sesshomaru was panting heavily above her, groaning every now and then as her inner walls gripped his cock in attempt to keep him locked inside her. The hand on her hip loosened and scratched a path under her, his fingers finding the little bundle of nerves and playing with it as he continued assaulting her molten, tight passage.

Kagome arched back and screamed with absolute joy as she found her release, tears somehow breaking free of her eyes to trail hot tracks down her cheeks as she reached nirvana. Sesshomaru's resounding roar followed her cry as her walls clamped down painfully around him. clenching and pulling as his seed shot forth to coat her womb.

Falling from the heavens they had found, the pair collapsed in a pile of limbs against the protesting pallet, both gasping to regain their breath and twitching with the after-shocks of their coupling. Sesshomaru's arms found their way around Kagome's body and he pulled her tightly to his chest in a grand show of possession and protectiveness, and Kagome found herself relaxing against his hold, allowing him to claim her in such a way. She shifted, pulling her damp, clinging hair away from her hot neck, inadvertently submitting completely to the Inu at her back. Sesshomaru, seeing her revealed jugular, quickly clamped his mouth over her pulse point, sucking on her flesh, then licking the area to soothe it.

Kagome stretched, allowing him more access, and moaned lightly as his tongue swirled in a small, tight circle around bruise he had just created. Kagome chuckled lightly, she knew from the force he had applied to the suction that she more than likely had a hickey, but it was the other name for such a mark that made her laugh.

Sesshomaru, stoic, reserved, ningen-hating youkai Lord of the West, had just marked her with a 'Love Bite'.