Surprising Love

Disclaimer: Refer to ch. 5.

Demoness Kagome

“Well, it worked,” the doctor stated the obvious. Sesshomaru cast a glare at him and waved a hand to dismiss them. He was left alone with Kagome, a half-demon. ‘A half-demon I created’ he thought to himself. As much as he tried, however, he couldn’t develop any ill-will towards her. It didn’t help that, now that she possessed demon qualities, his demon side called out for her.

“How are you,” Sesshomaru asked emotionlessly.

“Good,” Kagome answered quickly. Sitting further up, she locked her flaming red eyes on to Sesshomaru’s golden amber orbs.

“Really,” he asked allowing only a single thread of worry to permeate his voice. He noticed that just that show of emotion turned her demonic eyes to a lighter red. Trying to take it a step further, he admitted, “I was really worried about you.” He watched her eyes change to a much darker red then before. ‘That’s not what I wanted’ he thought to himself.

“You were only worried you had killed me and lost your bargaining chip with Inuyasha,” she spat towards Sesshomaru. The energy she was emitted in her anger was causing her hair to float around her face.

“No,” Sesshomaru argued in his forever calm voice, “I was actually worried for you.” He could’ve breathed in relief when her eyes lost their demon coloring, settling back to her chocolate brown.

“Why?” Kagome gave him a look of awe.

Not wanting to admit anything out loud, Sesshomaru laid his hand on Kagome’s arm, much in the same way she had done before. Kagome seemed to understand, though, and placed her hand gently over his. The combined acts gave Sesshomaru a tingling feeling and his inner demon growl with wishful thinking.

“I suppose I should start training.” Sesshomaru filled the pleasant silence to avert his urges. “First thing is to learn to control your demon half. You have to-”

“Three-quarters,” Kagome interrupted with pride. Sesshomaru gave her a blank stare. “I am ¾ demon. I can feel the different blood levels.”

“That’ll make it even harder,” Sesshomaru said giving her a leveled glare. “Now, major emotions can trigger your demonic side. You have to harness it and then control it.” He sounded like one of her teachers.

“Have you ever lost control,” Kagome asked as a wicked idea formed in her mind. Sesshomaru didn’t seem to realize that he was allowing his scent to come unhindered and Kagome could smell his attraction to her. Slowly, Kagome scooted a little closer to him. Sesshomaru didn’t even seem to notice.

“No, I haven’t,” he answered with a sense of pride. Before he could elaborate, Kagome planted her lips softly, but persistently on his mouth. Sesshomaru’s eyes shoot open for a second, but close with a soft growl.

Kagome’s arms snaked around Sesshomaru’s neck, pulling him in to deepen the kiss. Sesshomaru captured her small waist and pulled her into his lap. A soft moan issued from Kagome’s mouth at the warmth of his body. An answering growl came from Sesshomaru, portraying his hunger for her. Cautiously, Kagome’s tongue gently trailed across Sesshomaru’s bottom lip, begging for an entrance. Sesshomaru readily granted it and their tongues danced in intricate steps.

Kagome was getting light-headed from the passion that blazed from him. She could feel her knew found demoness clawing and scratching at the surface, trying to escape. Roughly, Kagome kept it under locks so she could enjoy this moment without a demon haze.

Sesshomaru was not so effective. His demon found a crack in his defenses and plunged forth, ready for this temptress. Before Sesshomaru could control himself, his hands roamed across the beautiful flesh before him. Kagome, in her naivety, squired in his lap causing Sesshomaru to give another low growl of pleasure.

Without any warning, Sesshomaru forcefully pushed Kagome from him. Kagome hit the head board of the bed. Sesshomaru had sprung up as soon as she had been forced from his lap. Kagome saw a flash of red in his eyes as he walked over to the door. Panting from the excitement and the effort to actually push her from him had Sesshomaru breathing a little heavier, but he was quickly getting it under control. He gave her a quick good night before making a hasty exit.

Stubbornly wiping away a stray tear, Kagome searched for a calming image or thought. Her mind kept throwing images of Sesshomaru at her, though, causing her to be unable to find that desired calm. Standing on slightly unsteady feet, Kagome changed her bed outfit to lavender and white training attire. Setting off at a determined pace, Kagome went to seek her calm in the training room.

As Kagome beat the shit out of a practice dummy, Sesshomaru tried to calm himself and get a better grip on himself. He didn’t know what he was going to do with the ever troublesome mortal. ‘Demoness’ he sharply corrected himself ‘And you made her that way.’ Groaning with anger at himself, he headed for his private springs hidden behind a special barrier.

Stripping of his clothes, Sesshomaru fought with himself about how to deal with his hardened erection. Feeling disgusted by his weakness for the little bitch demon, he gripped himself in a tight hold and started to stroke himself rigorously. Giving a slight hiss at the pain he tried something different. Dipping his hand in the warm water, he grabbed himself again, this time picturing Kagome. In his mind, the erotic woman laid willingly beneath him as he vigorously plunged into her tight, wet canals as she screamed with the pleasure.

Giving a low moan, Sesshomaru felt himself release in pure ecstasy. Feeling much better, he took a leisurely swim to clear his head. Unfortunately, the image he had allowed himself kept resurfacing until he had to repeat the process all over again.

‘This is going to be a long night’ he admitted to himself.