As Death Gives Life

Chapter 32 – My Egyptian Queen

*** Just a reminder... I don’t own Inuyasha and I am in no way affiliated with Rumiko Takahashi. While I wish I was making money from this, I am not. I’m simply writing this for fun and to hone my skill.

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Rin giggled and promptly placed her small hand over her mouth to stifle the gentle noise. She couldn’t believe how much Jiyuu seemed to like her, even as he placed the white rose in her hair just behind her ear. She blushed and looked up into his beautiful violet eyes, knowing that given half the chance, she could drown in their depths.

Jiyuu smiled at his little princess. She was everything that he could ever want in a mate. Rin was compassionate, forgiving, kind and loyal beyond compare. Her young beauty held him entranced, and he often found it hard to breathe when looking directly at her. Since the day he first spoke to her, his life was no longer his own. She owned him now, heart and soul. It was three months since the day he found her pretending that she was injured in order to help Lady Kagome. Every day of those three months he made every effort to seek her out, just to be near her, just to see her bright eyes and innocent smiles.

Was he in love? If love meant that he would risk death just to hear the sound of her voice, then yes. He was most definitely in love, because he had no doubt that Lord Sesshomaru would not take kindly to his growing affections for young Rin. Just last month she had turned the age of 15 summers. Only 15 summers, while he, a youkai had already seen 122 summers. This fact did not seem to bother Rin at all, but Sesshomaru-sama was a different story altogether.

The taiyoukai was very suspicious of his intentions, and had made every effort to have Rin closely monitored, especially when Jiyuu was not on duty. Had it not been for the kindness and understanding of Lady Kagome, they would have found it nearly impossible to spend even the smallest amount of time together. The Lady of the West had been their secret collaborator by covering for them and distracting Jaken from his task of watching over Rin. Jiyuu was eternally indebted to the mistress of the manor for allowing him the honor of being close to his precious Rin.

Rin shifted on the pile of hay where she sat. Sometimes Jiyuu would grow so quiet, and she wondered what he could be thinking of. “What is it that troubles you Jiyuu-kun?” He met her gaze and shook his head lightly before reaching for her dainty hand. He held it between his much larger ones and replied with a smile, “Nothing that should trouble such a special girl as you.” He chuckled appreciatively at the deep blush that flowed over her delicate skin.

Suddenly Jiyuu stiffened. He sat up straight and sniffed the air before releasing her hands and standing to sniff lightly once more. Rin grew concerned. In the past, when Jiyuu did this, it usually meant that Jaken or Sesshomaru-sama was near. She grew saddened then, thinking that their time was soon to end. “Jiyuu?”

Jiyuu looked down to Rin with an odd look of concern on his handsome face. “I am not sure why, Rin-chan, but I am most certain that I smell the approach of many human men, horses and oxen.” No sooner than he had spoken the words before a deep magical horn echoed loudly in the air. He quickly pulled Rin to her feet. “I must get you to safety, my Lady. That is the castle alarm calling us to defense.”

Rin gasped and hurried along behind him as he pulled her from their secluded spot. Jiyuu was all business now. In the place of her gentle, sweet admirer was a seasoned soldier, ready to fight for his Lord. Rin felt her heart swell with pride.

Jiyuu pushed past the swarm of bustling soldiers, ignoring the occasional strange looks that he received from those who happened to notice the possessive way in which he held on to the Lady Rin’s hand. When he arrived at the rear entrance to the castle he turned her to him. “Listen to me, my Lady. You must go to your rooms and remain there until this threat is contained. Make haste, we will be together again soon.”

Rin nodded, and just as he made to leave her she stopped him, “Please, Jiyuu-kun, take care not to be harmed.”

Jiyuu then flashed her his roguishly handsome smile. “Never fear, my Lady. It is not so easy to injure this Jiyuu!” Then he disappeared in a dark blur of youkai speed.

Kagome was worried for Rin, and worried for Sesshomaru. At the sound of the warning alarm he ordered her to their bedchambers to remain until he returned for her. She knew that Rin was with Jiyuu, and she hoped that they were safe. Just when she was ready to go search for her, Rin came running up the winding stairwell.

Kagome breathed a sigh of relief and the two of them returned to her chamber and took a seat on the tatami mats in the corner of the vast room. There they would await the signal that all was well. It seemed like forever, and Kagome was tempted to go peek out of the balcony window, but Sesshomaru said that she should remain well away from the windows so that the enemy could not catch sight of her location. The two of them sat in anxious silence worrying over the safety of their loved ones.

Jiyuu pushed through the army of men and joined the general in line. Sesshomaru-sama stood at the general’s side as the sentries prepared to open the gates to meet the approaching caravan. The taiyoukai gave the command, and the massive gates were opened. The gathered western troops marched through, carrying an array of weaponry ready to do battle, if need be.

What greeted them were approximately one hundred oddly dressed soldiers carrying spears, battle axes, scimitars and daggers; all wearing chain armor, metal helmets and bronze shields. Each one had dark complexions and emotionless faces painted with black around their eyes. Among them were ningen’s carrying wooden staffs and wearing foreign clothing. There were, perhaps, forty of these men and women. Some walking, and some rode atop strange carts carrying an assortment of goods. Armed foreign traders? Why would these fools approach a demon fortress with their pitiful goods?

It appeared that they had come in peace as not one soldier brandished his weapon in a threatening manner. Rather irritated with this false alarm, Sesshomaru gave the order to his second in command to pull back. He sent the majority of his forces back to the training fields, with only himself, the general and his lieutenant general remaining by his side. He knew that this pathetic army was no match for the most powerful inuyoukai in the western lands.

By this time two of the human’s approached him warily on bent knees. Their attire resembled those of holy men and their flesh was deeply bronzed.

Sesshomaru did not speak, allowing Jaken to handle the drudgery of formal greetings and what not.

Jaken was all too happy to do the honors. “That’s right mortal filth! Bow before the Great and Powerful Lord Sesshomaru, Ruler of these Western Lands! Exalted above all demons and feared above all mortals! Proud and Beau....”

“Enough Jaken,” Sesshomaru ordered. It was absolutely embarrassing, the extent of Jaken’s hero worship.

“Y... yes, master,” Jaken stammered. He then turned back to the mortals. “Speak your reasons for assaulting our great Lord with your vile human presence!”

One of the men began to speak, and the language he used was none that he had ever heard before. Sesshomaru wondered from where these mortals came, but already had his suspicions. Then the other man kneeling beside him began to translate what the other said at a slow pace.

“This is the Head Priest, Abasi Mohamad, from the Temple of Anubis. I am also a priest. I am called Darwishi. It has been told that within your dwelling you protect a woman carrying the unborn child of our exalted funerary God. We have traveled a vast distance, from our homeland in the heart of Egypt, to pay homage to the blessed mother and her unborn child.”

Sesshomaru would have rolled his golden eyes in frustration had it not been unbefitting of his station. As it were, he was now forced to deal with this... this... traveling caravan of clergymen! He thought, perhaps, to solve the problem quickly, and kill them all, but then there would be the mess on his lawn. Besides, it would be rather rude of him to slay those who came to give their blessings to his mate, no matter how distasteful he found their presence. No doubt Kagome would be quite upset to learn that he had slaughtered a group of Egyptian priests right outside her home. By the Gods, what did he do to deserve this?

Resigning himself to the task of accepting these humans on his property, Sesshomaru ordered the priests to rise and sent Jaken to fetch Kagome. Then he turned to Jiyuu. “They may set up camp on the far Southern perimeter outside of the castle walls. I will not have this riffraff crawling through my private domain. You are then to greet Lady Kagome and stay by her side until her return to the castle. Guard her with your life.” Jiyuu curtly responded to his orders, “Hai, Sesshomaru-sama!” then bowed low.

Sesshomaru wasted no further time before dismissing his General back to his duties and then returning to the mansion. On the way back to his study he was passed by his lovely little mate accompanied by Rin and Jaken. She was so beautiful that she made him weak in the knees. Her long ebony hair billowed out behind her with a few stray wisps bouncing on her slender shoulder. Her bright smiling blue eyes sparkled in the bright sunshine, and her skin positively glowed.

He looked downward to her rounded belly, noticing the growing burden to her body. Her usual grace was beginning to ebb as her pregnancy progressed. He made a mental note to speak to the seamstress and have her make Kagome a few larger Kimono’s. The one she wore seemed to be a bit stretched around her middle. It would not be long before she outgrew it. As they approached one another he swept her up in a tight embrace while sinking his nose into her soft hair. He inhaled deeply of her jasmine scent before pulling away to place a loving kiss upon her full pink lips.

A groan of despair was heard from Jaken who simply could not understand how his powerful and strong Lord Sesshomaru could find pleasure in a human woman. His tiny slip earned him a swift punt across the lawns.

Once he released her, and dealt Jaken his swift punishment, Kagome smiled up to her mate. “Jaken said that I have visitors?”

He allowed a bit of his frustration to show when he replied, “Hn. So it seems. They have been sent from Egypt.” He ignored her surprised look and continued. “You may speak to them, but Jiyuu is to stay by your side at all times. I will not jeopardize your safety.”

Kagome reached up on her tiptoes to press a feather light kiss on his soft lips, also running her hand over his smooth cheek and through the waterfall of his silky hair. She then pulled just a fraction away and whispered. “My fierce protector. I love you so.” Sesshomaru wrapped his arms around her again and nuzzled his mark, before releasing her. He made a motion of farewell as he proceeded inside the manor to continue his work.

Kagome was nervous and very excited. She grabbed Rin’s hand for emotional support and Rin squeezed it happily. “Well, Rin, I’ve never had anyone travel so far to see me. This is a whole new experience! I wonder why they are here?”

Rin giggled and shrugged her shoulders, as she had no idea at all. Then a notion came to her, “Maybe they have come to tell you why you have changed so much. Maybe they will know why you crave raw meat every day now, and why you transform when you are faced with danger?”

Kagome considered this. Maybe these people had the answers? She certainly hoped so. Sesshomaru didn’t seem bothered at all by her sudden preference to extremely undercooked meat, but it bothered her immensely. That was just one of the weird things happening to her lately. Her sex drive was stuck in high speed lately and her temper was short and dangerous. “Maybe you’re right Rin. Maybe they have the answers.”

Outside the gates Jiyuu who only had eyes for Rin greeted them. The fact that the boy was enamoured by the young girl was blatantly obvious to anyone who seen them together. The key to that was that no one except for Kagome ever saw them together. She wasn’t really hiding it from Sesshomaru; she was just not mentioning it. If he ever asked her, then she would have to tell him what she knew, but until then she preferred not to raise the subject.

It was nice to see Rin so happy, and she had to admit that Jiyuu was the ultimate gentleman around the girl. It was so sweet to witness their growing affection for one another. Kagome just hoped that when Sesshomaru does, one day, find out that they hold an attraction for one another, that he didn’t go insane and kill the poor boy. She had no doubt that Jiyuu could hold his own, but no one was tougher than Sesshomaru.

Jiyuu led them toward the caravan. It mostly consisted of horses and wagons tied to more wagons. Oxen grazed carelessly on the green grasses of the lush clearing and even a few odd birds were seen in wooden cages. The men and women were scurrying around frantically uncovering the heavy cloth from the wagons and setting up camp. A few fires already raged. One of them was in front of a huge white tent adorned with magnificent gold and crimson designs with emblazoned hieroglyphs stitched meticulously in place. Its linen walls flapped wildly in the wind and two oil burning torches had been ignited on either side of the doorway. This was where they stopped and were quickly greeted by a man who spoke very careful Japanese.

Jiyuu announced them as the Ladies Kagome and Rin. The man fell to his knees in a low bow and uttered unknown words of the Egyptian language. Kagome’s eyes shot wide in surprise. The man then stood and urged her into the tent. Inside, they were greeted by a man a little older than the first who apparently did not speak Japanese at all. The first man spoke for him, obviously introducing them. The elder man then fell to his knees in a worshipful manner uttering the same foreign phrases as the first. Kagome began to feel a little uncomfortable.

The one who spoke Japanese said that his name was Darwishi, and the elder was, Abasi Mohamad. Apparently Abasi was the head priest for the Temple of Anubis. Darwashi was also a priest and both had traveled all the way from Egypt to pay homage to the chosen female of their Lord Anubis. Kagome groaned at this revelation. The last thing she needed was some cult hanging around her doorstep trying to worship her. This was all Anubis fault! He had to have sent them!

Before she had a chance to curse Anubis in a tone that would surely reach the underworld itself, a young woman was called in. She also fell to her knees in front of Kagome before jumping to her feet and rushing out of the tent. In minutes she returned with several carefully wrapped packages. Kagome waited to see what this was all about while sitting next to Rin and absently rubbing the swell of her stomach.

Package after package was opened to reveal the most intricately sewn linen clothing that she had ever seen. The material was so fine that it was absolutely sheer. Kagome asked what she was to wear beneath the beautiful frocks, and was shown a finely woven skirt woven with more intricate embroidery. While the skirt was lovely, it had splits that ran up each side leaving little to the imagination. Kagome’s mouth fell open with utter mortification. Her flesh turned a brilliant red, and she just knew that Jiyuu was just short of laughing outright at her embarrassment. They expected her to wear that?!

After much explaining by the priest Darwishi, Kagome began to understand that the higher the status or wealth of an Egyptian, the less they wore. The body was considered beautiful and proudly displayed, and the heat of Egypt’s vast desert lands would allow for little more than the thin wisps of cloth. The finer quality fibers were very soft and very sheer.

Amongst the clothing and fabrics there were headdresses; some made of real ostrich plumes, scented oils, fine golden combs, tweezers and several wigs made of real human hair. There was magnificent golden jewelry, turquoise beads, and dark blue stones all made into the most beautiful necklaces, arm bands, ear studs and rings. There were even several pairs of finely braided sandals made of papyrus. In addition to the papyrus shoes, there was an abundance of finely made papyrus papers and quills of pens and ink. Kagome was sure that the quills were nice, but not as nice as her favorite ball point pen.

The baby was provided many gifts as well, including clothing, sandals, and woven baskets for sleep and travel. Smaller necklaces accompanied ear studs and arm bands. All carefully crafted for the child of a God.

Eventually they placed before her a chest filled with black powder coal for the eyes, ochre used for cheek powder, henna dye for the nails and hair, as well as a jar of scented fat. Yes fat. That one, Kagome decided, they could keep to themselves. She was disgusted to find that the scented fat was worn on the head at parties. Eww gross. She found out that many Egyptians chose to shave their heads and remove all body hair in order to discourage lice. Instead they preferred to wear the easier to manage wigs and headdresses.

It didn’t stop there either; there were numerous plants, spices and nuts. They offered her living things, like dozens of the graceful bald Ibis. In beautifully crafted cages were delicate little birds called yellow Wagtails flapping around and singing a beautiful tune. They even gifted her with oxen to use as she saw fit.

The oddest and most moving, of all her gifts was a trained falcon called Horus. Horus would hunt and fight and carry messages if ordered to do so. He was a beautiful bird, wearing a small blindfold within the tent, as it sat upon his trainers thickly leather clad arm. With Horus, came a small bone carved whistle used to issue the commands, which would be taught to her in the coming days. Kagome accepted him eagerly, promising herself to give him the freedom that he deserved.

During the parade of exotic items, Kagome tried to ask the priests some questions concerning her pregnancy and Anubis, but they respectfully requested that she hold her questions until the next day, when they hoped that she will meet with them to discuss things of that nature. She figured one more day wouldn’t hurt, so she agreed to meet them after breakfast here in the makeshift shrine.

Hours slipped by before the showcase finally came to an end, leaving Kagome and Rin very tired. Jiyuu ordered Kagome’s gifts to be sent to her personal chambers before escorting them back to the castle. The trio arrived at Sesshomaru’s study and the demon lord greeted his mate with his customary show of affection... a slow lingering kiss.

After their initial mating Kagome harbored a fear that Sesshomaru would treat her differently around his subjects and other upper class youkai than he did when they were alone. Ever since she arrived in the Sengoku Jidai, everything she had learned pointed to Sesshomaru’s hostile disapproval of cross breeding. After all, he hated his father for loving lady Izayoi. Contrary to this common knowledge, Sesshomaru held no such embarrassment for taking her as his mate. If anything, he actually appeared proud of his choice in mates. He never faltered in showing his affection for her, no matter who it was in front of.

When her mate pulled away, Kagome held her dreamy pose for a moment, savoring the sweet caress of her lips, before opening her eyes fully. She caught the glimpse of amusement in his golden eyes and smiled shyly with a blush. She could tell that he was feeling a bit amorous this evening.

Sesshomaru turned to Jiyuu, who stood just a little too close to Rin in his opinion, but he chose to ignore the slight as nothing more than an oversight on the part of his soldier. “Lieutenant General Jiyuu, speak now of the Egyptians.”

Jiyuu stomped once with his right foot while going rigid in respect to his superior. “Hai Sesshomaru-sama! The Egyptians appear to be completely peaceful. The soldiers accompanying them appeared to be there solely for the protection of the priests and followers of the Temple of Anubis. Their main focus on the journey was to insure the security of the many, and I do mean many gifts presented to the Lady Kagome.” Jiyuu ended his report with another firm stomp of his foot and a bow.

Sesshomaru nodded his acceptance of this report and dismissed his man to return to his barracks. It did not escape his notice that Jiyuu slipped a smile that leaned much toward familiarity, to Rin before his exit. This... thing... between his ward and his soldier was beginning to become cause for worry. Never had Rin intentionally hid things from him, and she had always obeyed his command without a second thought, but there seemed to be something going on between her and Jiyuu that she was keeping from him. This left him feeling a bit unsettled, especially with his soldier, who was well aware that Rin was off limits. It may be time to have a little discussion with his soldier concerning his ward.

He then turned to Kagome. This human female had successfully turned his world upside down and inside out. She radiated beauty that seemed to glow in a magical light. The power pulsing off of her caressed him and tingled against his flesh. This feeling was most addictive, he discovered. The more he was close to her the more often he craved her when she was away. He found that he longed for her smile and the sound of her voice. He craved her odd mannerisms and strange words.

Strange words.

He remembered well the day that she told him of her true origins, five hundred years in the future. It was a hard bone to swallow, but he was an expert at detecting false information and his mate was being completely honest. She had no family here to speak of and could not return to her time. It was hard to believe at first, but the idea began to sink in as he recalled the many mysteries of her behavior. Her dress and her speech all made sense after this discovery. To him, it further affirmed that he had something special, something rare and unique, and something powerful. A beautiful, loving, loyal, mate with wisdom of the future and powers of the Gods.

He leaned in close to Kagome and whispered into her ear, “Go adorn yourself in one of your gifted Egyptian garments, for I wish to remove it from your magnificent body.”

Kagome felt a flood of heat wash through her as his warm breath caressed her ear. Her heart began to pound, as she understood what it was that he wanted of her. Sesshomaru was a voracious lover. He never seemed to tire of her body and she loved every minute of his attentions. She pulled away and kissed him once before grabbing Rin’s hand and hurrying out of the study and to her rooms. “You have to help me pick out an outfit, Rin. Sesshomaru wants to see me in my new clothing!” Rin giggled with female excitement and the two quickly took off up the staircase.

One hour later Kagome stood in the middle of the master chambers and surveyed their handiwork. Dozens of thick wax candles were alight and casting a mysteriously sensual ambience around the room. The master bed was draped with soft wisps of fine white linens. Gently warm, and spicy incense, swam through the air igniting the senses. Rin had, amazingly remembered every word of the Egyptian woman that explained the different uses of the various body products. Not only had the teen done a wonderful job of recreating the black eye makeup art, but also she had managed to make Kagome into an Egyptian seductress. Kagome was impressed. Who would have thought that sweet little Rin had it in her? Kagome had to laugh.

Her attention was suddenly drawn to the sliding shoji door. Sesshomaru stepped in the room and felt a massive amount of stress roll off of his back. All of the worries carried by one of his station just drifted away as he took in the atmosphere presented him.

Kagome stood in the middle of the room smiling at him in the sexiest of ways. The candlelight cast a soft golden glow over her form. His breath stilled in his chest as he absorbed the vision before him. She wore a white shift made of some delicate material that was so fine that it was literally transparent. Her pert round breasts stood firm and teasing while the dark nipples stood out hard and tempting. He followed down to her rounded stomach full with a living, growing pup. Below, her dark treasure remained hidden from him beneath an intricately designed white skirt trimmed in a wide band of gold and blue.

High on her arm was wrapped a thick bracelet made of pure gold and on her head was a delicate golden headdress adorned with small white feathers. On her feet were finely crafted sandals with thin straps that criss-crossed up her legs to tie at the knee. Her long raven hair drifted down over her slender shoulders in contrast to the equally soft folds of the flowing shift trimmed in the same gold and blue as the skirt. Her eyes looked mysterious and erotic behind the onyx eye make up of the Egyptians.

Sesshomaru slid the door firmly closed behind him.

***WARNING: Lemon Starts Here! Please skip it to the ‘Lemon Ends Here’ warning if you are underage or shy.

Sesshomaru growled and flashed his fangs as he stepped toward his very own exquisite female delicacy. The animalistic motion had a most delightful effect on his bitch sending the scent of her arousal flooding through the air. Immediately he felt his member twitch to life and he pulled her up to his waiting mouth. A soft nip at her lip was all that he needed to gain entrance to her sweet moist cavern. He stroked her tongue with his own and swallowed her soft lusty moan.

His strong hands caressed her back and then down over her swollen waist. Lightly he traced over her velvety thighs, finding that a high hidden split was sewn into each side of the odd skirt. He soon found that she wore nothing at all to cover her bottom and sex. He groaned as he nibbled at her shoulder, while molding her buttocks in the palms of his hands. She arched against him and wrapped her arms up to thread her fingers though his long candle lit tresses.

Sesshomaru pulled away to slowly trail his hands up her body easily slipping them beneath the sheer white top to cup her thick firm mounds in his hand. He grinned as he encountered sticky wetness there, a product of her lactating breasts. He slipped the top from her body baring the twin peaks for his consumption. He promptly slipped one of them into his mouth earning him another lusty moan from his mate. The fluids tickled his tongue and with sharp fangs he delicately nipped and teased at the hard tipped bud. She writhed beneath him as he twisted and tweaked the other between his long, elegant, claw tipped fingers.

Almost unnoticed by Kagome, Sesshomaru managed to guide her to the bedding where he lowered her before moving his mouth to devour the mound on the left. Her body arched up as if presenting him with a delicious gift and he accepted her offering with pleasure. He pulled and licked at the firm nipple while listening to her soft panting whimpers.

Sesshomaru shifted and moved his free hand to rub the tight skin of her swollen belly. Beneath his sensitive fingers her could almost feel the heartbeat of the pup thumping strongly. Expertly he slipped the skirt from her body leaving her naked and open to his exploration. He moved his mouth to trail hot lingering kisses down where he licked and grazed his sharp canines lightly over the round swell of her stomach. His finger slipped easily between her thighs to her slick folds where he massaged the hard little bud there in a circular rhythm.

Her body was on fire beneath his dominance. He left her no room to escape him as he tortured her clit with heavenly rotations. He moved to slip a single digit into her opening, causing her to gasp and clamp her inner muscles over the appendage. He answered with a low growling groan that excited her dangerous side.

Sesshomaru looked up to meet sensuously lowered lids full with thick black lashes over passion fused silver eyes. She would never be more ready for him than now. In seconds he discarded his clothing and flipped her to her hands and knees. His groin throbbed with the need to be buried in her fiery liquid depths. Slowly he savored the soft curve of her hips as he traced his hand up to take hold of her. He teased her wet opening with the thick velvet tip of his cock before guiding it slowly inside her molten heat.

She threw her head back with a groan sending a flurry of ebony hair over her slender dipped back. Sesshomaru clenched his teeth has he entered, holding back the urge to embed his sword with one hard thrust. He enjoyed the torturous sensation of her sheath squeezing and gripping him. His voice was filled with husky unspent passion as he murmured, “By the Gods. Ka...gome... it is so... so very... tight around my... cock.” To which Kagome could only moan an unintelligible response. She simply loved it when her talked dirty.

When she wiggled her backside against him, taking him all inside of her, Sesshomaru thought he may explode right then. Through unimaginable amounts of bodily control he held back the urge to release and focused on the sensations overtaking his body and mind. Intense pleasure. Soft heat from quivering, gripping, slick depths. Low soft feminine moans and whimpers caressed his ears, while the delicious buttery scent of her arousal intoxicated his mind. His mouth began to water as be moved to pull out. The tight muscles clamped down on his turgid flesh causing a ripple of pleasure to flow through him. He groaned.

With a deep bestial grunt he slammed his cock back into her body and reveled in her husky squeal of delight. Kagome gripped and clawed at the soft bedding beneath her as her lover impaled himself into her core. She met each thrust until his pace grew to such that she could do nothing but hold on and scream. Her lords’ name rolled off of her tongue repeatedly in an act of sexual worship.

The coiling heat burst and her body convulsed in waves of orgasmic bliss resulting in the taiyoukai’s own mind numbing climax. With one last savage grunt, he thrust forward burying himself to the depths of her core and howled, as his seed poured from his body. His long fangs slashed through the empty air before he sank them into his mark renewing his claim.

Sesshomaru collapsed over her back panting hard for breath. Spent of his great energy, the demon lord pulled them both down to their sides to rest. Kagome snuggled up close to him and he could feel her satisfaction caressing him in waves of soothing warmth.

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A deep thrumming vibration emitted from his chest and Kagome could feel her eyes closing as her body relaxed. Nothing compared to falling asleep in the arms of her youkai lord in the aftermath of their lovemaking.

Warm breath, once again, brushed over her neck then over the gentle curve of her ear, as Sesshomaru whispered, “My Egyptian Queen.”

Maybe being worshipped wasn’t so bad after all.

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A/N: Well, I hope you enjoyed it! Next update we will hear from Anubis as he fights his feelings upon the discovery that Sesshomaru has taken Kagome as his mate. We will also visit with the Egyptian priests and hopefully gain some insight to the unusual changes that Kagome is experiencing. She will also happily receive visitor’s bearing good news, so be sure to check back next week. Until then~~~~

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