Come Undone

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or associated characters, nor do I own Duran Duran or any of their songs. This is a one-shot with graphic scenes of intimacy not suitable for younger readers. This is completely SESS/KAGS so if this isn't your thing, don't read it. This Is slightly more romantic. This is for Katie-chan…thanks for getting the song stuck in my head….

Come Undone

Kagome stood on the edge of the field, moonlight filtering down around her. Casting the world in it's silver embrace and her heart raced. Her secret heart lay here, her desire. Her undoing. And he was there, tall and proud, serene. Golden eyes falling on her.

'Mine, immaculate dream made breath and skin'

She had come, as he'd known she would. His wish for her ringing out over the landscape, teasing at her senses. She'd known he would be here. Her dark hair lifted ever so light in the breeze. Her gray-blue eyes wide and bright, for him alone. Her mate.

'I've been waiting for you'

With the barest of motions he brought her to him. Her smaller, cooler hand sliding into his larger, warmer, clawed grasp. The grass rustled with the evening breeze and over it, he heard her heart rate increase. Her breaths come faster. The scent of her desire wafting to his elegant nose.

Sesshoumaru's hand lifted to pull her hair away from the pale column of her throat. There, just visible, the mark he'd placed upon her, the scarring of her flesh. The area remained sensitive to his touch, as it would for eternity. His tongue brushed over it and she shivered before he began to suckle gently at it.

'Signed, with a home tattoo,
Happy birthday to you was created for you'

Kagome's eyes fell closed as pale lips brushed against her throat, wandering hands sliding under her shirt to lift and remove it. Her trembling hands tugged at the ties of his clothing, parting the silk to reveal the velvet expanse of his muscled chest.

Sesshoumaru, her lover. Cold and ruthless to the world, his touch so gentle and refined that she sang like an instrument beneath his hands. And he played the melodies of passion with her.

Inuyasha had mated Kikyo and Sesshoumaru had agreed to revive her.. If Kagome would have him. She'd long desired him and he'd known that. The courtship was swift and furious, and she'd become his. She was about to again. Her shirt and skirt lost to the wayside and she stood bare before him.

'can't ever keep from falling apart
At the seams'

His hands, yes both since she'd returned his arm, slid over her with tenderness. The calluses of years of swordplay grazing her nipples and she moaned. Sesshoumaru lowered his lips to hers, sealing them together by lips and tongues and shared breath. Her hands pushed his haori from his shoulders. Fingertips trailed down his chest to his stomach and finally to the ties of his pristine white hakamas.

She was like a drug, a poison that was it's own cure. He craved her. Every part of her. He'd taken her heart and despite his best efforts, she was taking his, a piece at a time. The knot slipped and his hakamas slid to the grass with a soft sound.

'Can't I believe you're taking my heart
To pieces'

Kagome leaned forward, her lips blossomed against his throat, his clawed hand tangling in her long silken hair, holding her close. A small growl of need rumbling from his ivory lips. Her hand slipped across his stomach and found his hard, aching need. She grasped him gently, running her fingers up and over his length.

He pushed her hand from his person and he lowered her to the ground, his fur beneath her. His powerful weight settled between her thighs. He attacked her throat with kisses, nipping before soothing with his tongue. His mouth moved lower to press in the valley of her breasts.

Small fingers tangled in gleaming silver tresses as his mouth teased over one straining peak. His breath hot and moist, ghosted over the pink tip, his tongue teasing the puckered flesh all around it, drawing closer to the pebble.

Kagome's head fell back and her soft panting breaths echoed in his ears. Her body tensed and she cried out as he sucked the peak into the confines of his mouth, his fangs teasing her tender flesh.

'Ahh, it’ll take a little time,
might take a little crime to come undone
Now we’ll try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside'

She was drowning in sensation, the dangers of the world and of the night banished under the weight of his gaze. His hand slid over her hip and then found her damp core. She arched and her head fell to the side as he expertly found the pearl of her pleasure.

'Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
And blow me in to cry'

Through the haze of her passion, she felt him shift above her and then his mouth placed a scalding kiss above the tangle of curls where his fingers ruled absolute. She cried out when his mouth settled on her. His long tongue sliding through clinging damp folds to tease against the pearl.



'Who do you need?
Who do you love?
When you come undone'

Her body, flushed and heated from his ministrations, trembled beneath him. Her body tightening. His tongue slid into her canal and he felt the pulsing of her impending orgasm. Withdrawing his tongue he swirled around the pearl again his finger sliding deep to curl and press upwards.

Her orgasm ripped through her, and she clung to him. A whimpering mass of sensation. Sesshoumaru's talented mouth roved over to press a kiss to her inner thigh, the hollow of her hip, her stomach, the indentation of her throat.

'Words, playing me deja vu,
like a radio tune I swear I’ve heard before'

Her whisper reached his ears, her soft words of adoration, of need. Her care for him, her loyalty to him. He pressed a kiss to her rosy mouth, sucking her tongue into his mouth but she reversed them in an instant, suckling the fleshy appendage and moaning for him.

'Chill, is it something real,
or the magic I’m feeding off your fingers'

He settled himself firmly at her entrance and linked their fingers together, pressing them above her head. Her thigh swirled around his hips, drawing him closer to her. The slender limb like a sensuous vine, wishing to creep over his body.

'can’t ever keep from falling apart.. at the seams'

Slowly, he pushed forward, the thick head of his sex, sliding through her folds. She closed her eyes at the feeling of him conquering her body once again. He was so large, her body so small. Yet, he never caused her pain. Not unless she asked for it.

'can I believe you’re taking my heart.. to pieces'

A creature of few words, Sesshoumaru preferred action and was a master of his art. He licked along her jaw as he sank slowly into the hot liquid depths of her. Her body so tight, it was hard to imagine that he'd taken her nearly every night since they'd been bonded.

The wind blew over them as Kagome opened her eyes, a cloud of swirling silver dancing before her eyes. Stars winking to life between the strands. Inch by inch he filled her, touching every part of her, leaving nothing unfilled.

'Lost, in a snow filled sky,
we’ll make it alright, to come undone'

She could feel the heat of him, feel his sex pulse inside of her as blood rushed to his groin. Fully seated, Sesshoumaru paused to view his lovely mate, impaled on his length. One hand braced against the ground beside her head, the other clasped her hip, holding her to him tightly.

'Now we’ll try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside,
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
And blow me in to cry'

And he moved, in slow, steady thrusts that robbed her of thought and breath. Lights shimmered behind her eyelids as he pushed her relentlessly to the plain where stars danced. Deep thrusts, and then he'd grind his slim hips against hers. His length moving inside of her with devilish intent.

She gasped, feeling release rush upon her again. She arched against him with every thrust, pleading with him to be merciful, to grant her that small death she chased down long corridors of desire.

Sesshoumaru felt the fluttering of her muscles around his length and his body tightened, his sac drawing up as his seed moved. Her scent, her taste, her cries, they drove him on, made his beast want to roar in exultation at her response. Her body reaffirming that she was his and only his.

'Who do you need?
Who do you love?
When you come undone'

"Come for me Kagome" he groaned to her. Kagome's head fell back and her body arched beautifully against his. Ever groove, every curve fitting so perfectly. Sesshoumaru felt the hot rush of her juices slip over him, a wave of heat.

He growled loudly and bit into his mark once more, holding her in a grip of ivory fangs and velvet flesh. The blending of pain and pleasure triggering another smaller orgasm hot on the heels of the previous.

She screamed his name, and though his keen ears rang with it, he would have nothing less. Releasing her flesh and sucking on the site, he felt his seed explode from his body in a hot torrent. Splashing against her walls and seeping out, only to be replaced by fresh.

'Who do you need?
Who do you love?
When you come undone'