InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Angel ❯ Massage From Heaven ( Chapter 27 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter Twenty-Seven:

Massage From Heaven

Fog…It was so foggy in here.

She could barely see her hand in front of her face. Was this one of her visions?

"Ah, you must be Lady Kagome."

Kagome turned to see a tall male behind her. He had short brown hair and blue eyes. He sort of looked like Katzunami only a bit older. He wore a blue and green kimono top and matching hakama and obi.

"Yes, I am." Kagome said dropping into a curtsy.

"I am Hitachi. Let us begin," the male said.

He was a lot different from Katzunami, crisp, brief and straight to the point.

The fog cleared rapidly revealing a thick swamp. The air was damp and humid; she could feel the moist heat on her flesh. Kagome stepped forward, her feet sinking into the wet mud. She grimaced at the feel of it, even though this was one of her visions, it felt real.

"The next amulet is located here." Hitachi said.

Looking up she could see the sun struggling to break through the thick forest. The sound of frogs croaking, and crickets chirping filled her ears and the distant cry of an unknown animal sent chills down her spine. This place was creepy and in no way familiar to her.

"How can I find this place?" she asked softly. Though she already knew the answer, she still asked, hoping the answer wouldn't be what she knew it would.

"That I cannot reveal."Hitachi answered.

'Course not.' Kagome thought to herself, mentally rolling her eyes.

"Use your connection with the amulet you already have, in order to find the amulet located here."

Kagome nodded and turned towards the swamp. Closing her eyes she let down her guard, which was very hard to do. Everyone had a layer of protection around them; animals, humans, even trees. A small amount of energy surrounding the body that repels the energy of outside objects and other individuals, giving the individual a balance of energy intake.

When lowering ones guard, or energy, it completely took away that level of protection, leaving that person totally exposed to energies surrounding them. It was extremely hard to learn and also very dangerous to do so. Kagome had never really exposed herself to the world before; she had only learned to do this so she could quickly and efficiently absorb the amulets energy.

Even then, the place she had lowered her guard in had no extra energies to absorb; it was only the amulets energy.

There was a first time for everything right?

Concentrating, Kagome absorbed her protective energy and held it there. Instantly, she felt bombarded with wave after wave of energy. It was like her head was about to explode. So many energies coming at her all at once. Holding her head in her hands, Kagome dropped to one knee and closed her eyes tight, trying to breathe in the chaos of her mind.

"Concentrate. Feel the familiar energy of the amulet. Do not fight the energies, let them flow through you" Hitachi dictated.

Taking a deep breath, Kagome tried to relax. Seconds passed. Minutes…. There, to the left, a low pulsing that was indeed familiar. She latched on to that pulsing path and pulled, drawing it into herself.

"You have it. Pull it in," Hitachi encouraged behind her.

Kagome pulled the energy towards her. Suddenly, there was a glow in the dark swamp water, bright emerald in color. It moved towards her in a steady pace. Just as she reached out for the light her vision began to darken and she began to fall.

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Sesshomaru caught the convulsing woman before she hit the ground, and swept her into his arms. Silently, he began to walk towards the castle.

"This is not over." Katzunami informed him.

Sesshomaru stopped. He could feel the male's angry energy clashing with his own enraged energy.

"Indeed it is not. I will return for your head." that said he continued on his way to the castle.

Far away as he was, his sensitive ears caught Katzunami's words.

"My head you say? I agree. For that is the only way I will relinquish her."

Sesshomaru could care less. He had intended to kill that bastard anyways. They had a score to settle and no matter how many times Kagome interfered, they would settle it. One of them had to die. Besides, he had a reputation to uphold. None escaped death at his hands. When he struck a death blow, his prey was supposed to die. Not be saved by meddling tender hearted females.

That had been a blow to his ever growing ego.

But that was something he would contemplate at a later time. At the moment, his thoughts drifted to the woman in his arms. Her attack had lasted only a few seconds. Now she rested somewhat peacefully, though her muscles were very stiff and tense. Swiftly he made his way to his bed chamber, as he expected, Jaken was there waiting.

"Jaken, bring heated massage oil. Jasmine scented. Now," He commanded as he gently lay Kagome down on his large wood framed bed.

His bed was one of a kind. Instead of the traditional futon, he slept on a luxurious black and crimson canopy bed shipped from a foreign land from one of his uncle's trips. It had been given to him as a gift on one his birthdays.

His entire bedroom was a sight to see. It was huge, the largest bedroom in the castle.

Decorated in black and crimson silks, it was by far the most expensive and tasteful room in the castle. There were three floor to ceiling windows complete with comfy window seats covered in crimson pillows and furs, long black curtains covered the giant windows blocking out the sun. A huge hearth sat across from his bed on the far wall, the servants kept it heated in the winter all day so his room was always nice and warm.

There were three doors in his room. One lead to a private bathing facility, another to his large wardrobe, and the other lead to a private study. That room, NO ONE was allowed into. No one had ever seen what was inside his private study. Not even Jaken. This of course caused the servants to wonder what was behind that door that their Lord did not want anyone to see. Some days, Sesshomaru would spend hours in that room, which added to the servant's curiosity.

Jaken jumped up from his place near the hearth. He had been sitting, waiting for an order from his Lord, as he always did. He was happy to do Lord Sesshomaru's bidding; however, the human in his arms quickly soured his mood.

What was his Lord thinking?

Carrying on after a human female? It was baffling, and daunting. He held Lord Sesshomaru in the highest esteem but really, what was he thinking? He could do better than some filthy human bitch! That Lady, was no Lady at all. She was a liar and a deceiver. She had deceived Lord Sesshomaru into thinking she was a male for fuck sakes! Had he forgotten why she was here in the first place?

Of course, he kept his thoughts to himself, as he always did. Though he had been serving Lord Sesshomaru since his glorious birth, he knew better than to voice his opinions, let alone criticize his Lord's actions. He was as ruthless as his great father in that regard.

"Yes my Lord! Right away my Lord!" Jaken said bowing profusely before rushing from the room to do his Lord's bidding.

Sesshomaru turned his attention back to the woman on his bed. She was still out cold; a small trail of blood ran from the corner of her mouth. Bending down, he ran his tongue from her chin to lip, licking up the trail of blood. He closed his eyes in bliss at the warm taste. His inner beast stirred restlessly, longing for another taste. Sesshomaru stood and removed his armor, placing it on the hooks along the wall near the hearth.

Jaken returned and placed the heated bottles of oils on the bedside table.

"Is there anything else I can do m'Lord?" he asked, "You've only to ask this humble servant and it shall be-"

"Jaken."

"Yes m'Lord?"

"Get out."

Jaken's beak like lips gaped for a moment before he began bowing profusely while walking backwards through the door.

"Yes m'Lord! Right away m'Lord!"

Sesshomaru let out a relieved breath when the door closed behind the little imp. He wondered to himself if Jaken's quick and efficient manner out weighted the annoyance he brought on a daily basis. Judging from the headache threatening to creep up on him, today annoyance had won out. Slipping off his silken kimono, he pondered once more why he kept that creature around. Tossing the silken kimono into the dirty clothing basket next to the door, he turned his thoughts back to a more pleasing subject.

The little vixen in his bed.

Taking a black leather band from his hakama pocket, he loosely tied his hair back. He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge next to her. She lay on her back, arms spread, hair tangled around her peaceful face. Gently, he pushed a stray curl away from her cheek, tracing all the way down her neck to her collar, down between the crevices of her breast to the tightly tied obi.

With one sharp claw he ripped the obi in half. Her kimono followed soon after, leaving her completely naked to his hungry eyes.

His hands twitched, mouth watered, and a slight crimson tint covered his amber eyes. It took all of his strength not to pull her thighs apart and thrust deep. Gently he turned her over onto her stomach and slid the kimono completely off of her body, tossing the ball of silk somewhere over his shoulder.

His dick was up in record time. He couldn't help himself. Reaching out with both clawed hands he grabbed her luscious ass and squeezed. Closing his eyes, he tried to breathe.

His inner beast stirred, urging him to take her. He closed his eyes and drew in a breath. His beast either did not know the meaning of rape or simply didn't give a shit.

'This Sesshomaru has never has never raped a woman and he will not start now.'

He could practically feel the beast roll its crimson eyes at his response. Aye, the beast knew of rape. He simply did not care.

Sesshomaru chuckled.

Despite his single minded response the beast had a very valid point. Kagome was extremely attracted to them whether she wanted to be or not, it simply was. Would she really care if he took her right now?

Perhaps not at first, but certainly he had a feeling she would afterward the deed was done.

Vexing woman.

He gave her ass a soft slap, one for each cheek before reaching over for the container. He poured a bit of the oil into the dip of her back and set it down again. The scent of jasmine filled his senses. Starting at the dip in her back, he spread the oil up over shoulders and began a slow, methodical massage, working the knots from her tense muscles.

She moaned softly.

Moving his oily hands up to her neck, he massaged it in small circles. The friction of his hands on her skin heated the oil. Not hot enough to burn her of course, just enough to relax her muscles. From her neck, he moved back to her shoulders, down her back and over her ass.

Of course her ass muscles weren't tense but he wanted to make sure.

Grabbing the container he poured more oil over her glistening skin. He set it down and massaged her buttocks, squeezing both cheeks and bouncing the around. He smirked. It was not often that he was ever allowed to…play. The women he bedded had wanted a quick rut, no play. He himself had not been inclined to linger.

But now, he could enjoy himself a little.

He gave her another soft smack, earning a sleepy moan from her lips. Moving on, he traveled down to her thighs and from her thighs to her calves. Another moan from the sleeping woman. He moved from her calves to her feet. As his fingers skimmed over her left foot, she jerked it from his hands. His brows drew down as he grabbed her left foot again and once more tried to massage it.

Again she pulled it back, this time however she let out a giggle.

An amused smile crossed his lips. She was ticklish. Getting a grip on her foot, he massaged it as she squirmed and giggled. Once he was done with that foot, he grasped her right foot and repeated the process. Kagome's giggles turned to laughter, and this time, when she jerked her foot away; she sat up, honey eyes glowing in amusement.

Sesshomaru smirked.

It didn't take long for her amusement to diminish as she took in the situation. With a squeal she ducked under the furs of his bed, scrambling towards the head board of the bed.

"Lord Sesshomaru! What are you doing in my room?" she screeched.

Sesshomaru lifted a single, silver brow.

"Woman, this room belongs to none other than this Sesshomaru."

Kagome looked around.

He was right.

This wasn't her room. It was a very, very impressive room, but still, not her room. She looked at the huge bed.

This was definitely not her bed!

"W-Why am I here?" she asked.

Good Lord look at his chest! Rippling muscles, magenta stripes at his hips and wrists contrasted with his tanned skin. And here she had thought Lord Sarinji was something to see. Her eyes widened as a thought occurred to her and a blush made its way up her neck and face.

"Did you….Did we-"

"Had we, there would be no question,"

'Arrogant'

"Why did you bring me here?"

"You had a vision, do you not remember?"

"Of course I remember. But what does that have to do with me being brought to your room? Why did you not take me to my room? And why am I naked?"

"Your muscles were tense. I wished only to alleviate your discomfort."

That explained why she was awake and her body didn't feel like a knot of pain. She didn't have a headache either. Kagome was quite impressed.

"I see. Thank you so much. I really appreciate it."

"Hn. You will allow this Sesshomaru to continue."

"Continue?"

"Come," Sesshomaru commanded.

"But I don't have on any cloths." Kagome said, a deep red blush erupting all over her body.

"Have I not viewed your body prior to this day? Have I not taken intimate liberties of your body Kagome? Why do you wish to hide now, when this Sesshomaru has already seen all that you have to offer?"

Kagome nervously twiddled her fingers for a moment, looking down at them with a blush.

"It's just that….I…." Lapsing into an embarrassed silence, Kagome continued to twiddle her fingers.

Clawed hands came into her view, stopping her nervous action. Kagome looked down at the hand, then up past the magenta strip on his wrist, up the muscular forearm, to an equally muscular arm and shoulder to the handsome aristocratic face, to the burning, slightly red tinted amber eyes.

Slowly, he took the furs from her tightly clenched fist and pulled them down.

"You need not hide," Sesshomaru said softly.

Enthralled by his eyes, hypnotized by his voice, Kagome allowed him to pull the furs from her body, leaving her nude once more.

"Lie down," he commanded.

Kagome obeyed; lying back onto the overstuffed black and crimson pillows. Sesshomaru bent down to her navel and flicked out his tongue into the little indention before moving his tongue upward across her tummy to the crevice of her breast. Kagome trembled as he moved to her breast, suckling one than the other, moving his tongue over her nipples in a circular motion, sending waves of heat throughout her body.

She moaned in disappointment when he released her nipple and sat up. He reached over to the side table and picked up a wooden container. He poured a small puddle of oil on her lower abdomen and moved upward, pouring a thin trail of oil between her breasts before sitting it down on the table once more.

Starting at her lower abdomen, Sesshomaru massaged her soft belly then moved upward. Kagome watched in breathless anticipation as his hands inched up towards her breasts.

She held her breath when his oiled palms caressed her breasts.

Kagome's back arched from the bed as he massaged her breasts, sliding his palms over her nipples, the friction bring heat to the sensitive peaks. Rotating his thumbs against her nipples he leaned down and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep.

Kagome wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back. His hand slipped around her waist, the other ventured lower. Kagome moaned in his mouth as his fingers dipped between her oiled thighs, caressing her clitoris. Her hips arched of their own accord.

Kagome felt her toes curl as his fingers toyed with her sensitive body. His oily fingers were wet and hot against her clit, driving her crazy. His mouth dipped down to her breast, sharp teeth nibbling her nipples. Her body jerked, seizing in orgasm, lifting her hips against the steady pressure on her clit.

His tongue swirled around her nipple and the pressure mounted. Kagome's hips bucked wildly against his hand, whimpering with pleasure.

His fingers dipped in, gathering her moisture before returning to her sensitive nub.

She could hear the wet suction noises of his fingers working her clit. To her surprise, the noise turned her own even more. His tongue flicked her other nipple. Kagome felt like she was going to go insane.

"Harder," she breathed against his ear, her nails lightly scratching down his broad back.

A growl vibrated against her breast as he applied more pressure. Kagome open her mouth on a silent scream. Her nails pierced the skin of his back, carving deep gashes. Unable to hold back Kagome let out a loud scream as her body erupted, goosebumps prickled over her skin.

Little black spots clouded her vision, and her whole body felt like it was on fire.

She couldn't stop trembling. Again, Sesshomaru's fingers built up the pressure, Kagome bucked against his fingers, her teeth sinking into his muscled shoulder.

Sesshomaru growled in pleasure, rubbing her clitoris faster, adding more pressure. Kagome's eyes rolled back as she came again, clamping her thighs together tight, trapping his fingers. Sesshomaru suckled one nipple hard sending another orgasm rolling through her body.

"No more," she pleaded, pushing him away.

Sesshomaru didn't seem to notice, or care, as he attacked her breasts again, moving his fingers moving even faster than before, circling her oversensitive clit. Kagome let out a loud scream as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

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Lord Katzunami paced the length of his bed room; acute agitation in each step.

Things were not progressing as he'd planned. He had not expected to come up against a barrier. A growl left his clenched teeth.

Sesshomaru.

He would kill that beast if it was the last thing he ever did. Kill him or die trying. It was the only way he'd ever be satisfied. She was attracted to that dog. There was no denying that disgusting, unsettling fact. He had to find a way to counter that.

Kagome was his.

He had dreamed of being with her for years, long before that fucker had ever known who she was.

He would not lose her. Not when he finally had a chance. He had to do something.

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General Haku limped slowly and painfully away from the mad man he had left behind. The clone he had created would not keep him occupied for long; this was his only chance to escape with his life. He had to report back to Lord Sesshomaru. He had to break the devastating news to Lady Kagome. Failure was not an option. In the Western Military there is absolutely no room or tolerance for failure. Those words gave him the strength to keep going despite his wounds.

His breath labored, heart pounding, Haku ran towards the familiar woods bordering the Northern castle. If he could just make it there, he'd be safe. He could lose Rykotsu in the woods. His adrenaline was through the roof, and the edges of his vision were beginning to darken. Dammit he could not pass out! Not now! He bit his lip hard, pain shot through him. The pain kept him conscious long enough to duck into the woods.

Without missing a beat he hurried to the castle, bursting into the servant's door. He collapsed onto the kitchen floor shocking the servants cleaning up from the midday meal. A female maid rushed to his side.

"Send for the healer!" the maid cried.

As she lifted him up into a sitting position, Haku's vision began to blur and darken. Before he knew what had happened, he passed out...

Haku awoke an hour later. Wrapped in bandages from head to toe, encased in warm blankets and feeling as if he was floating on a cloud, Haku tried sitting up. He had not time to rest, he had to get to the Western lands with the information that he had.

"You should not move. Your injuries are great. You don't want to reopen them," a woman seated next his bed said.

She was a small woman. Dark hair and brown eyes, and an attractive face.

"Who are you?" Haku rasped.

"My name is Kikyo," the woman said.

"Quickly, I must speak to the one in charge. I have very important information that needs to be given to Lord Sesshomaru immediately."

Kikyo stood and bowed.

"I understand. I shall retrieve Lord Miroku. Please, do not move anymore, you'll reopen your wounds that way."

After reluctantly gaining his compliance, she turned and walked out the door.

Haku took the time to survey his surroundings. It was a small bedroom decorated in purples and baby blues. It wasn't expensively done, but it was very tasteful. He sat up gingerly, learning what he could do and what he couldn't do without pain. He was healing pretty rapidly; his hand was another matter entirely. It was healing, but it'd take a few weeks to grow back and be fully functioning once more.

He sighed.

What a pain in the fucking ass. But as he thought about it, it was better than being dead as his comrades and other soldiers of the territories were. A knot formed in his chest at the thought of the wasted lives. He had no idea if any of them had escaped alive.

He hoped to Gods they had.

The door opened and Miroku stepped in, Kikyo closed the door behind him.

"General Haku." Miroku said bowing in greeting.

Haku merely inclined his head.

"You have news?" Miroku asked.

"Indeed, very troubling news that needs to get to Lord Sesshomaru without delay. I would like to ask, however, has any other soldiers made it to safety?"

"Two have made it back. One is in a comatose; the other is in critical condition. It will be a miracle if he survives," Miroku informed him solemnly.

"I see," Haku said just as solemnly.

"Your news, General?" Miroku inquired.

"A small group of soldiers from the western, eastern norther and southern lands were dispatched to apprehend the members of the Evil Six on Lord Sesshomaru's orders. We came across a few villages that had been ravaged by the suspects. One of the villages had a survivor who was able to give a description of one of the suspects. Soon after however, the survivor died in a most gruesome way,” General Haku closed his mind to the memory, “A black light appeared east of our location, so we followed it and there, we met five members of the Evil Six. One of the members was General Rykotsu."

Miroku sat in surprised shock, mouth agape for several long moments. That could explain General Rykotsu's sudden disappearance.

"You are certain of this?" he exclaimed. He could not believe it! Rykotsu was one of the most loyal and honest males he knew. He was like a father to Kagome. He would never hurt her that way!

General Haku nodded, "I had a conversation with him. I am certain it was him."

"Conversation? What did he say? Did he give an explanation?"

Haku shook his head.

"Nay. He only stated that someone like me would never understand even if he explained it. He was right. I do not understand. Nor do I want to."

Miroku sat heavily in the chair Kikyo had vacated.

Kagome would be crushed when she found out.

"This is indeed…disturbing news." Miroku said softly.

"I must get to the western lands as soon as possible and report to Lord Sesshomaru."

Miroku nodded dumbly.

"I…understand. We will make preparations for you and the soldiers to return as soon as you are able to travel. I would like to send a letter with you. For Lady Kagome."

Haku nodded, "I shall see that she gets it."

Miroku bowed once more, turned and let himself out. A second later Kikyo returned with a tray of hot soup and fresh bandages.

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Vishious was very pleased indeed.

Everything was going according to his plans. Kurai would do as he commanded, all five of his brothers had risen and were together, and Kagome was right where he wanted her. Well not exactly where. His mind shied away from the images of where she was exactly. In the hands of that mutt. Closing his eyes, he took a deep, calming breath. He would not allow that beast to spoil his good humor. He would have his female.

Once he had her, he would cleanse her of that animal. She would no longer remember that bastard's name, let alone his face once he was done with her.

Telepathically, he reached out to Kagura who was making her way from Kurai's bedroom.

'Kagura, if you fuck this up, you will not like the consequences.'

'…I…understand Master Vishious.'

Kagura had gotten soft under his female's protection. That was to be expected knowing Kagome's personality. It mattered not. Kagura had had her vacation. It was time to get back to work.

'Good,' he commented before breaking the connection with her then reaching out towards another telepathic path.

'Naraku.'

The filthy snake was in the middle of stalking a family of five out on a family walk in the forest, butcher knife in hand.

'Shit. Yeah Vishious, what is it? I'm kinda busy at the moment.'

Vishious rolled his eyes. Fucking snake.

'Hold your tongue worm.'

Something equal to a sigh was felt from Naraku. A bit mouthy than he liked, Naraku was very smart and efficient. It was for that reason alone that he kept him around. When this was all over, he was going to gut that fucker worse than Naraku himself gutted the families he stalked.

'Alright, alright, I'm listening.' Naraku said as the family moved on and disappeared down the road, clueless that they had just escaped death.

For now.

'Head towards the Western castle and stay there. Do not be detected. Kagura will bring Kagome; you will take her, head north and wait for further instruction.'

'Gotcha.' Naraku replied with a roll of his crimson eyes.

'Indeed. Now. Go.'

Vishious abruptly broke the connection and moved on to another.

'What is the hold up?'

'We had company' Tourcher replied back.

'Who?'

'Fucker from Sesshomaru. His General. Seems we have a warrant for our arrests. '

Vishious scuffed.

'Did he escape?'

'Aye. He did.'

'It matters not. Crush all that oppose. You need not hide any longer.'

'Understood. Have you won over the female?'

'Nay. I have not contacted her again as of yet. This romancing is not for one such as myself. It requires patience and understanding. I lack these contemptible traits. I shall take her upon my return to the land of the living.'

'It is the much simpler way.'

'Finish the ritual and report to me when it is complete for further instructions.'

'It shall be done.'

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Kagome awoke slowly but kept her eyes closed; enjoying the comfy bed she slept in. Her body was still throbbing from Sesshomaru's attentions. She was so attracted to Sesshomaru.

He made her feel alive, like a woman. Feminine and small.

He made her feel so damn good. What would it be like to go all the way with a male like Sesshomaru? Would he be gentle? Did she even want him to be gentle?

Kagome opened her eyes and looked over at the sleeping male next to her. If she mated someone other than him, she would never get to experience this passion that was between them.

Could she really let this thing between them go unfulfilled?

She had a feeling that once news reached them from the group that had been dispersed that her life would get a lot more difficult. Her mind had been shying away from the horrors going on outside these castle walls. But now, she could hide from them no more.

The time was coming for her to face those terrors.

But before that, before she had to be strong, could she be weak for just one night? To have passion and pleasure before the storm? Quietly she studied the male next to her. He lay on top of the furs in his hakama. Lying on his back, she had a perfect vision of his muscled chest and arms. Her fingers itched to run over the hard planes of his abdomen. His handsome face was peaceful, angelic even.

He was a beautiful creature.

Her hand slipped across the bed sheets and over to the slumbering male. Tentatively she touched his abdomen with the tips of her fingers. He was so warm. She looked back up at his face. He still slept. Gaining confidence she traced each muscle lining his six pack before moving upward to the middle of his chest. His heart beat strong and steady underneath her hand. She looked up at his face once more to make sure he was still sleeping.

Amber eyes clashed with brown. They sat staring at watch other in silence.

Kagome broke the silence.

"If…If I give myself to you, for just one night, will you promise not to tell anyone about it?" she asked quietly.

"This Sesshomaru will tell no one." he replied.

Kagome traced circles on his chest, contemplating if she had the courage to go through with this. Taking her hand, Sesshomaru brought it to his mouth.

Kagome closed her eyes as he tongued her fingers, suckling them into his mouth one at a time. Opening her eyes, she looked over at him. His eyes were bright with anticipation. Taking his clawed hand, she pulled the sheet down and placed his hand on one of her breasts. Sesshomaru rubbed his thumb across the hardened bud.

Kagome shivered.

Rolling over, he pulled her beneath him. Leaning down to her ear he whispered,

"When I am done with you, one night will not be enough," Sesshomaru kissed her neck, “not for me, or for you,”

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There ya go, hope you liked it

Laters!

~Sessakag