Walking in the air

I do not own any of these characters but I can always wish I did. This is not for the young, children will be sprayed with the garden hose! Enjoy my current deviations. Written to Celtic Woman - Walking in the Air.


Walking in the Air

Kagome rose from her small bed, stepping out into the moonlight shining down upon her village. Yes, her village. The war was over, the jewel restored and her wish was for all to have the life they wanted. And everyone did, everyone but her.

Her wish had given Kikyo life again, and returned Sango's village to her. Naraku was a distant memory, but only for a few. Kikyo and she along with Sesshoumaru were the only ones who recalled the long journey she had undertaken.

She'd had to rebuild her friendships with those she loved and it had broken her heart to know that her wish had given so much to them and taken so much from her. Sealing her away in this era, and her once companions.

It had been Kikyo and Sesshoumaru who had brought her here, to a peaceful village at the edge of the western forests. They needed a miko and she needed a home. It had worked out nicely for all concerned. That had been two years ago and now Kagome was beginning to find some small happiness here.

She was revered as the Shikon miko and so she was. A woman skilled in healing who did not disdain human or demon, but cared for them both. Her kind nature had gained her many friends and as was expected...enemies. However she was far beyond their reach. Sesshoumaru made certain of it.

He came to her just after midnight, as had become their habit. Her with her blue black hair and warm eyes and he with his stoic countenance. She would leave her small house and he would emerge from the trees. His unspoken call answered night after night. In the beginning she had been nervous of him, not that he could blame her and then they had begun talking. Of everything and nothing really. Random thoughts spoken aloud, and so a bond had grown.

So much so that Sesshoumaru had decided that she would live in the village no longer but in his palace. She would be his, entirely. But first he would woo her, seduce with his inhuman beauty and his timeless touch. He would make her want him as he wanted her, make her crave him, more than she already did. Make her surrender herself to him completely.

"Sesshoumaru" she said softly and she stood before him. He looked down at her upturned face, "Miko". Then she slid her hand into his and as he had done on countless nights, he drew her into the warm strength of his body. His cloud appearing at their feet, as his youki lifted them into the nighttime sky.

Kagome loved to fly, her cheeks flushed in pleasure as he moved them into that star filled sea that Inuyasha had never taken to her when he knew her, nor that damnable wolf, who'd also forgotten her. They never spoke of the past. He made certain of it, and she didn't mind, both having lost bits of themselves in that dark time.

Kagome shifted closer to him, resting her head against his bicep as they flew, her eyes sweeping over the land below. This was the best time of her day, being with him. Flying, no, just his very nearness that soothed her, reminded her that she was not alone in this place. She nestled her face into his chest and he rumbled soothingly to her.

We're walking in the air

We're floating in the moonlit sky

Elegant claws, swept up her back to entwine with her hair, pulling her head back gently to meet his gaze. Like liquid suns, so cold they would burn but she had seen them as they were now, heated with unnamed longing and she felt it too. Felt it when he touched her, felt it when he left.

She never spoke of it, knowing full well that he had caught the scent of her arousal before but had never acted on it. No. It was better to leave well enough alone. She didn't want to lose him too.

"Kagome", that rich baritone, like silken chocolate gliding over her, "Tonight you will take your place with me". She blinked, trying to break the spell over her mind so that she could process what he had said. He sensed her confusion and inhaled deeply of her scent, feeling his beast writhe and whine in his bindings. "You are no longer the miko of the village" he explained.

Her pretty brow furrowed, "Then whose miko will I be?" she asked him. He smiled, a hungry predatory smile, and whispered one word that inflamed her "Mine".

The air around them nearly exploded with the scent of her, and Sesshoumaru growled softly in response. So she was not opposed to being possessed, owned, taken by a demon. No, not demon, him. The difference was great. Her purity, her innocent trust would forever rest with him. A fitting place indeed.

The people far below are sleeping as we fly

Kagome shivered when his lips grazed against hers. She had often wondered if youkai could kiss passionately with fangs. Sesshoumaru was swiftly proving his skill in that area. She couldn't think, couldn't do anything but feel the silken slide of flesh against flesh. His fang ghosted over the plumpness of her lower lip and she moaned as tiny shocks bolted through her.

Sesshoumaru lapped at the seam of her lips, asking entrance rather than demand. The more she gave him, the more he wanted. Her trembling lips parted fractionally beneath his and he growled his approval as his tongue slipped inside.

Not like some wild marauder, and Kagome was shocked by the light brushes of his tongue against her own, the roof of her mouth. Those miniscule meetings of flesh evoking a myraid of sensations in her body. Her hands slid upward to tangle in the silver fall of his hair, even as her own tongue crept forward to brush against his fang.

I'm holding very tight

I'm riding in the midnight blue

Lethargic wantoness stole over her body and Kagome thrilled at the feeling of his hands on her body. Breaking the kiss for much needed air, she noted that the world spun by as they continued to fly. Her legs trembled and Sesshoumaru urged her to sink to the surface of the cloud.

His mouth attacking hers with renewed intensity, his hands moving to part the pristine haori of the young priestess. Milky curves met his wandering eyes, the soft curve of her shoulder, the plump swell of her breast. He pushed the material away from her, peppering her throat with open mouthed kisses, working his way southward.

I'm finding I can fly so high above with you

Kagome closed her eyes and arched her back with a small cry as the demon lord took her hardened nipple into his mouth. The wet slide of his tongue over the pebble, the nibble of lips and fangs, teasing her as his hand toyed with it's twin.

She cried out his name in wonder as he took greedy suctioned pulls from her. Her hands clutching in his hair, and her scent filling his nose with the tantalizing fragrance of a female wanting pleasure. Her hands slid to his shoulders and began plucking at his haori, wanting no barrier between them. He shrugged out of it in careless motions.


Far across the wold

The villages go by like trees

HIs hands attacked the knot of her red hakama, parting the material and drawing it from her lean limbs. She tried to curl away, to hide her nakedness but he would not allow that. Using the primal language of the inu to hold her fast.

Kagome felt her cheeks heat as Sesshoumaru gazed upon her bare flesh, heated even more when he divested himself of his own hakama. He knelt before her, tall and strong and pale. Utterly enticing. Her cobalt eyes widened as they swept downward. Would they even fit together?

Before fear could take root, he was over her again, his lips sealed over hers as he gently plundered the sweetness of her mouth. His clawed hand stole over her stomach and lower still to the heart of her sex.

the rivers and the hills

The forest and the streams

His fingers met with the wet slide of her passion and he used his thumb to tease her higher, her arms clinging to him as he pleasured her with his skillful hands. His long finger parting the clinging moist flesh of her folds to delve deeper.

She arched into his hand, mewling as her need grew. Her scent demanded satisfaction and he would see that she got it. In spades. Sliding down her small body, he hooked her knees over his shoulders, growling to soothe her uneasiness.

Kagome lurched as his mouth settled on her, his tongue slipping out to tease a burning path from her core to the nub above it. flicking it back and forth, sucking on it, grazing his fang over it. He pushed his tongue into her hot depths, tasting the salty sweetness that was only her. Kagome, his intended lady.

Her thighs clamped around his head and he grinned against her, letting his tongue wreak havoc on her. "Ahhhh ahhhh, Sesshouamaru" she panted to the stars that zinged past them, "I ...c...can't....I don't.....what.."

"Easy Kagome, be easy" he soothed, "Relax and come for me, for it is a required desire that I taste that which belongs to me". He went back to his actions and the quaking frame beneath him splintered moments later, her juices rushing to meet the questing tongue of the beast.

Children gaze open mouth

Taken by suprise

Nobody down below believes their eyes

Kagome felt the coil tighten to an unbearable level and then it snapped, liquid fire raging though her, making her head fall back to the cloud as she shrieked her release to the heavens. Nothing like those she'd ever given herself.

Sesshoumaru crawled back up her body, his fangs longer now, his perfect stripes jagged. His eyes briliant red. His beast sensed the impending marking and mating and was pushing to the fore. Kagome opened her eyes to see him in that state. "I must have you now Kagome" he rasped to her.

She licked her suddenly dry lips and nodded, her eyes shining and trusting. Sesshoumaru flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips upwards.

We're surfing in the air

We're swimming in the frozen sky

We're drifting over icy

mountains floating by

Kagome looked at the passing remains of Mount Hakurei. Even as she felt Sesshoumaru's clawed hands lift her hips. She wondered vaguely if it would hurt very much. Did she even have a maidenhead left after her rough and tumble adventures?

She felt his silvery hair trail along her back as he covered her. His nose nuzzling against her throat, sensing her slight distress. "All will be well" he promised, his voice more guttural than usual.

Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep

Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep

She felt the probing tip of his hard length a moment before he plunged into her. Taking her innocence and breath in one hard thrust. He didn't want to prolong her pain and therefore seated himself deeply in her channel. Roaring his pleasure at the feeling of her tight body even as she cried out.

He remained still long enough for her to adjust and when she shifted against him, he began to move. Growling and grunting as her body clenched and fluttered around him. Gods but she felt good. Like a wet fist working him.

Reaching around her, his fingers splayed on either side of her pearl, caressing it with each thrust of his powerful hips. She moaned and arched back to meet his movements. Sesshoumaru stared down at the pale pillar his veined sex, vanishing within her, only to reappear glistening. The barest hint of her virgin blood making itself known to his keen nose.

We're walking in the air

We're floating in the midnight sky

She cried out for him, feeling that hot knot of desire curl in her belly. Sesshoumaru angled his hips to strike against a small lump inside of her making her cry out at the unimpeded pleasure that rushed through her.

She was close, her scent already taking on the heavier notes of his, her musk rising in the air as he pounded into her. "Please....pl..please" she whimpered as he drove her relentlessly before him. She would have never believed that something so large could fit inside of her or that it would feel so good.

She revelled in the sounds of his beast as he took her, the slapping of his heavy sac against her with each thrust. Her head fell forward, unable to hold her weight anymore she sank to her elbows giving him better access to her.

He shoved her hair to one side and lapped at her neck and she understood that he was preparing her for his mark. She let her head fall to the side, an act of unabashed submission to him. She moaned loudly when his hand abandoned her pearl to caress over her pert cheeks and then dipped between to caress the tiny pucker hidden there.

Who would have thought that Sesshoumaru was kinky? Not that it mattered to her, it felt too good to worry about that now. She cried out in surprised pleasure as his finger worked it's way inside of her and caressed in time with his thrusts. She threw her head back and screamed as she came hard.

Sesshoumaru felt her body constrict almost painfully on his shaft and surged forward to close his fangs on her shoulder, biting deep and true. Roaring around the moutful of flesh as he felt his seed erupt from him, his shaft swelling to hold her tightly to him. She whimpered slightly at the overfilled feeling but he soothed her with soft growls.

His hips continued to pump in tiny motions against her as his seed flooded her womb. His finger still wriggling deep within the spasming ring of muscles. Slowly, he released his hold on her, his fangs returning to normal and he lapped at the new wound tenderly.

He withdrew his finger from her, making her hiss softly at the brush against oversensitive skin. His used his claw to slice the pad of his finger and pressed it to her mouth. Humans could be squeamish about such things, better to do it when she was mindless with pleasure. Kagome opened her mouth at his prodding and tasted his blood on her tongue.

"You must share my blood to tie the lifelines together" he murmured to her, feeling quite content in his release and his claiming. She lapped at his blood until the wound closed. Her head falling forward once more. His sex was still thick and deep within her, his tiny once mortal mate was clearly exhausted.

Wrapping his tail around her, he urged the cloud westward. Towards home. They would be separated before they arrived and everyone would recognize her as lady of the west. He tilted his head back and roared his victory to the skies above, before nuzzling Kagome gently.

And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly