It Happened One Night

 

Prompt 3: Entangle

The quiet was deafening before it was broken with a single word.

“Mine.”

And then he was on her. Limbs and hair entangled, breaths mingling, Kagome’s fear pungent even to her.

Sesshomaru buried his face into her neck, fangs scraping the delicate skin then laving it with his rough tongue.

Kagome’s eyes widened. Why wasn’t she struggling? Purifying him? Doing anything?  Instead she felt her fear and terror recede and something new and infinitely darker take its place.

What is this?

Sesshomaru nipped and licked his way up her neck, her jaw to nibble her earlobe and trace the sensitive shell.

Kagome raised a trembling hand to his head, flinching when he stiffened. When he did nothing, she threaded her fingers through his hair, fisting it tightly as he crashed his lips onto hers.

Her first kiss and it was not filled with love. It was need, it was want, and it was oh so powerful.

When she gasped, Sesshomaru took advantage and thrust his tongue into her cavern, tasting her there.

He growled in approval when she moaned into his mouth, her fist unknowingly pulling him closer.

He devoured, he conquered, and he craved more.

She whimpered in protest as he pulled away, and he smirked.

“Mine.” He growled again.

She stared into his eyes. She was still so very confused, but there was a part of her that knew, that relished, in what was happening. And she wanted it.

By the gods, how she wanted it.

“Submit.”

She nodded her head shakily, and slowly bared her throat to demon on top of her.

She watched as the crimson slowly faded, leaving a glowing gold in their wake.

Sesshomaru watched her face with an avid intensity, new found lust and passion clouded her eyes to a stormy blue.

He needed to touch her, to feel his hands, his claws, his fangs, his tongue one her to taste and consume her.

And he would.