What she wants, She gets

Evening came in the house of Taishou and all was well, the master of said home had just gotten out of the shower after a lovely afternoon romp with his heavily pregnant mate, and she was currently lightly snoozing on their bed with a small smile on her beautiful face. He adored that she was insatiable when it came to their love making still, he could no longer take her as hard as he usually did but it made him all the more sensual, which she really liked just as well.



He looked out of their large bedroom window, at the city skyline of Tokyo, and smiled a bit to himself, his mate had made his house, a home. Once this apartment had been nothing but monotone homage of white to black, it hadn’t looked livable, it hardly was. But then she came into his life and had added colors, emotion, everything that he’d hated, and tried to stay away from, she had come to him, brought him, and forced into his life.



He’d lived in black and white for so long he’d hardly known what color could look like, and it wasn’t just the decorating he was thinking about, even something as simple as the sun setting he now looked at differently, and it was all because of the little lady in his bed. He looked at her laying there, their champagne colored silk sheets showing off her very round belly, as her legs peaked out from the sheets, he couldn’t help but smile.



Kagome had waken up looking at her mate, her long eye lashes fluttering as she took in his vestige bathed in the evenings cool light as the sunset, she couldn’t help but smile. Struggling with the weight a tad, she sat up and kissed him gently, but with passion, she smiled again, no words needing to be said as she caught that look in his eyes. It was the same look he gave her often, that look that told her she had some how saved his life, and never would he be the same without her.



She sighed contently as she got up and headed to the shower as well happily waddling into the bathroom as she called out, “Why don’t we watch a movie? Your pick, you could do that while I shower.” She left the door open so that it didn’t steam up too much, and got into their large shower, sitting on the bench stall Sesshomaru had installed for her a few months back when she really started to show, ‘darn the longer pregnancy!’ she giggled to her self.



Bathing quickly she dressed in one of Sesshomaru’s dress shirts, that still amazed her that she could fit them with her large stomach, and some black leggings. Making her way to the living room of their apartment she saw her husband and mate as he scourered their large collection of DVD’s for the perfect movie. It wasn’t often that it was his pick, for often he always wanted to please her and let her pick the movie they watched but her real goal had been the ability to lounge on top of her mate at free will. Not that he wouldn’t let her do that anyway, but sometimes it was just nice to ‘watch a movie.’



Her stomach made the tiniest of noises, causing Sesshomaru to look at her, she giggled a bit, before saying, “I’ll just get us some snacks.” he nodded and went back to the movies at hand. Walking into her kitchen she smiled a bit, a got into the pantry, as well as the fridge and the cabinets. Laughing to herself that she was going to need two bowls for all of it.



Sesshomaru had taken his time, he knew all to well that when he got the chance to pick a movie, for one thing he should actually pick something he liked because other wise they were going to be watching another one of her romantic comedies. For another thing, his pretty little mate thought he didn’t know about her love affair with laying upon his person when they were watching his movie, he was not so naïve, but he let her have her way every time, so all in all it was a win for them both.



He sat on his sofa, had a blanket near by because she always fell asleep, he let the movie previews go by, as well as all the promotional info, and warnings, getting right to the menu because they both hated to wait through them. Several minutes passed while he waited for his wife to come back to him when she came back with a trey of food. On that trey was one bowl of popcorn, two bottles of water, and a bowl of something he wasn’t sure he wanted to know what it was, actually.



Raising that sculpted brow she knew the meaning all too well at this point, “Popcorn, tuna, cut up strawberries, and chocolate.” she said tiredly thinking back to his saying ‘she always ate weird foods‘, which had started an argument yesterday because she cried at him. She watched as he made a face like a two year old who’d eaten something that tastes bad, and then scowling at her darkly. “WHAT?” she asked a bit accusingly. “I said I was getting a snack! Shessh” she said but muttered to herself, “Not like I asked you to eat it.” she finished while sticking her tongue out at him.



Sesshomaru remained looking intently at his wife, before he stole her spoon and shoved the concoction in his mouth, nearly gagging at the taste of it all. Boldly he swallowed it cringing that he’d actually done that. He got up quickly and with demonic speed to go wash his mouth out, getting away from his at the moment annoying mate who with wide eyes was actually giggling at him, her lips pursed together trying and failing to hold her mirth. “Why do you think I didn’t ask you! If the baby wasn’t forcing me I wouldn’t eat it either!” she called out to him as he began to brush his teeth vigorously, thinking he’d never eat her concocted foods again while she was pregnant.