Playing Games

Disclaimer: I don’t own Inuyasha or any of its characters and I didn’t make any money off of this story…I do, however, own a quart of chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream and the cookies and cream fudge I just made! Yay for ice cream and fudge!!!

Playing Games

Mating

Okay, so Kagome wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed. Even though Sesshoumaru was persistently aware of the fact that she was fully awake, the miko still, for some reason or another, chose to feign sleep. It was only a matter of time before lids weighted by a night of running, and energies spent on the barrier that she actually submitted to the true meaning of the night.
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Sesshoumaru listened intently as the miko’s breathing evened out, and her eyes fluttered in their dream induced slumber. Patiently, he waited as the barrier fell, the purple sheen that once protected the maiden beneath, wavering into nothingness. The miko’s pure scent of thyme wafted into the Taiyoukai’s sensitive nose and stimulated his body into action.
Hoisted on hands and knees, as a predator of prey might stand, he diligently made his way over to the woman across from him. Placing his pointed nose to the base of her neck, he breathed in the heady scent that made up her essence, closing his eyes to revel in the peace the smell provided him with.
Unable to stop there after chasing and waiting all night to capture the girl, he couldn’t help it; he knew he had to take the next step. A plot formed within his mind, and his delicious lips twisted into a lopsided grin. Oh, he would have his way with her tonight, for even though the chase had taken hours, it was still many more hours until the sun graced the dew dappled ground with its golden presence. Yes, they had plenty of time for what was to come. Gently, as he did not wish the onna to wake just yet, he took in Kagome’s scent once more before going about his deviously planned task. He kissed behind her ear, licking his way up and down the ear’s outer shell. Slowly, he kissed his way down her neck, stopping only to suckle at her exposed pressure point. He smiled against her creamy, soft skin as she squirmed under his intended torture, yet still failed to open her eyes and fall out of sleep. She moaned and leaned into his touch, even in slumber seeking more. Sesshoumaru took this moment to rip her shirt in half, his mind too deep into a lust-filled haze to even care about the consequences that would follow after all was said and done…A.K.A. Kagome’s temper.
His stifled back a groan as he unhitched the bra, finding the material and its understood usage interesting, but not nearly as interesting as what he had just exposed. His arousal heightened even more as he assessed the feast before him. Kagome’s breasts, now exposed to the chill of the night instantly puckered, the tips becoming hard and painful, but it wasn’t until Sesshoumaru wrapped his mouth solidly around the nipple of Kagome’s right breast and gave it a gentle tug with his teeth that Kagome came to life.

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Kagome had felt the butterfly kisses on her throat through the haziness of her sleep, though was too far gone for it to really register what was truly going on, but when Sesshoumaru’s warm mouth gently teased her nipple, the sensation had the same effect as if someone had dropped a bucket of ice water on her head…only in a good way.
Kagome moaned and reached her arms around Sesshoumaru’s neck, kneading her hands, shaking with need, into his long, luxurious tresses. “Sess-ohhhh…” she moaned, unable to complete the train of thought as Sesshoumaru switched breasts, leaving his hand to toy with the now, newly exposed tip that was hardening rather fast as his mouth ravaged its twin.
Kagome could feel the tight coil tensing within the pit of her stomach. She whined as Sesshoumaru released her breast; lying her arched form on the ground, he kissed his way down her stomach, stopping only to run his rough tongue around her exposed belly button. Kagome knew where he was going and instantly felt giddy. She watched as he ripped away the tattered remains of her skirt, not that there was much to dispose of in the first place. Gently, with his teeth, he tugged languorously at the navy blue thong that Kagome wore, his golden hewn eyes never leaving her eyes of molten blue. A smile tore at his lips at the feeling of Kagome shivering as his heated breath caressed her sensitive skin.
Tossing the panties out of the way, Sesshoumaru marveled at the treasure before him. The pink tinged skin, slick with Kagome’s juices, called to him like nothing in his life ever had. He licked his lips in myriad appreciation as he stalked ever closer to his prey, who was watching him with just as much interest, if not more.
Kagome watched Sesshoumaru with anticipation of what was sure to come. Her eyes half-lidded and clouded with lust only added to the enchantment she created with her hair spread across the damp ground and her naked body exposed in the moonlight.
Sesshoumaru ran a clawed finger teasingly down the expanse of Kagome’s glistening arousal, only to bring the lubricating substance to his lips and lap it up with his tongue as if consuming a special treat.
Kagome moaned at the gesture, finding only menial comfort in rubbing her thighs together to release the strain of her rising need for a release. Sesshoumaru noticed this and forced her legs apart, shaking his head in disapproval. “Now Kagome, are we being impatient?” he teased as he stroked his claws lightly over the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, inching his way to her heated core that begged so thoroughly for his touch.
He flicked his finger roughly over her clit, “Wouldn’t you rather it this way?” he asked as he repeated the motion several more times before thrusting his finger completely into her awaiting heat. The moans that escaped Kagome’s mouth were ones of pure pleasure. She threw her head back and forth as she closed her eyes tightly shut, and thrust her hips in the air in a silent plea for a complete release.
The sight, in Sesshoumaru’s eyes, was the most erotic sight he had ever witnessed. Suddenly the erection straining proudly in his hamakas was too much to bear, and he reached a pale, clawed hands in the depths of his dressings to retrieve it.
Now, never say Sesshoumaru isn’t a multi-tasker because by this point, two fingers of one hand are sliding in and out of a moaning goddess, submerged in her own bliss, hips tossing haphazardly in the air, and the other hand it stroking a rock hard, well, hard on.
Slowly at first, the Taiyoukai ran a tapered finger over the tip of his straining dick, slick with precum. His eyes close at the bolt of pleasure the simple gesture offers. Sliding his fingers now jerkily over his staff, taking nothing more than a second to brush his digits against his balls, the motion breaks a hissing moan from his throat.
His hand speeds up as it feels the impending release he knows is sure to make him shake with an ecstasy rival to any other…and growls when something stops him from completing his task. Eyes thrown wide in shock, they reveal a smirking Kagome, her hand locked tightly on his wrist.
“Now Sesshoumaru, are we being impatient?” Kagome’s sultry voice broke over the silence of the night. Pushing him flat on his back on the moistened ground, she gripped the still elevated arousal tightly in her grasp, sliding her small hand, lubricated with precum up and down the inflated shaft. “Wouldn’t you rather it this way?” she asked teasingly before she leaned down and took the organ in her mouth.
It was Sesshoumaru’s turn to erratically thrust his hips into her warm, welcoming mouth, watching his dick disappear as she took the whole of him in her mouth, occasionally sliding her teeth gently across the velvety soft surface as it left her lips and tasting his bitter secretion with her skinny wet appendage as she stroked the penis with it at the same time.
As the need to reach his peak rose, Sesshoumaru fought the urge to come in her mouth. When the need to release was but a hairs breadth away he fought for control. Tearing Kagome from his saliva-covered organ, he flung her to the ground. Seconds later found him suspended over her as he aligned his sex to her own. Gold sought blue as Sesshoumaru plunged into her core, lavishing kisses on Kagome’s skin and sucking on her pulse point with fervor as he plummeted, with inhuman speed, in and out of her heated depths.
“You are…so…fucking…tight!” Sesshoumaru admonished as he felt himself approach the very pinnacle of his pleasure. Willing himself to hold out until Kagome found her climax with him, he reached a probing finger to her clit and ran it roughly over it until he felt Kagome tighten around his engorged length.
“SESSHOUMARU!”
“KAGOME!”
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Sesshoumaru watched as the sun lit the very edges of the distant skies, a sleeping Kagome clutched tightly to his lean chest. It was time to go back. Sesshoumaru sighed as he shook the mass of raven curls, smiling as he felt small hands tighten around his waist groggily.
“Do we have to go back?” Kagome whined as she cuddled deeper into her “pillow”. Sesshoumaru’s chest shook as he laughed, carefully cradling Kagome as he sat up and threw his shirt over her still naked form.
“Not if you don’t want to, but if Inuyasha…”
Those few simple words caused Kagome to jump up and throw on the shirt. Hastily, they made their way back to the camp. “Sesshoumaru, do you think we’ll ever destroy Naraku?”
Sesshoumaru pulled the girl closer. “Yes, now that Inuyasha and I have teamed up, as much as I hate to admit that half-brother of mine has a use; I think we can do this.”
Kagome was silent as she thought about this. “I wish we could tell Inuyasha about our mating.” She whispered sadly. “We need him though, and if he thought I had betrayed him for you, he would never accept either of our help.” She said sadly.
They were silent as the approached the still sleeping camp. Kagome sighed. It looked like until Naraku was done and gone, she and Sesshoumaru couldn’t afford to publicize their mating and these moonlit meetings were all they would have. She gathered a pair of clothes from her bag and wandered behind a tree in the woods that surrounded them to change before Inuyasha awoke. She would have to chastise Sesshoumaru later for destroying yet another of her outfits.

Author’s Note: Did I ever mention this was my first lemon? Now, it’s up to you…do I continue this or do I end it here? If you want me to continue this expect more lemons. I’m really insecure about my lemon writing, so please tell me what you think!