InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Business Venture ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Business Venture
Chapter 4
By: NekoKyttin
I don’t own Inuyasha or the characters therein; all rights go to Rumiko Takahashi and Viz Productions.

~Recap~
He shook himself out of his thoughts and picked up his phone, he knew what she needed most so he dialed his office and stepped out of her room. “This is Sesshomaru.” He said; this surprise was just what Kagome would need.

~Now on with the story~
She was confused, she didn’t know why he’d blindfolded her, but she trusted him. She listened to the sounds around the convertible, yet another vehicle that he had stashed away, he’d surprised her with the amounts of money he had, but then again he’d had 500 years to accumulate it. She suddenly detected the motion of stopping, and turned her head, even though she couldn’t see him. She reached for his hand, and found it resting on the shifter. He squeezed her fingers gently as the faint sound of water lapping against something reached her ears. “Are we there yet?” she asked as he let go of her hand and apparently left the car.
She felt more than heard the door open beside her and she reached for his hand again, he gently clasped their fingers together and began pulling her hand, as though to say ‘Come with me.’ She followed, knowing that he wouldn’t say anything if he didn’t need to.
As they began to walk, she noticed the sound of water getting louder, it wasn’t crashing, like waves or anything, but just a gentle sound, almost like ripples splashing against a boat… wait… a boat? He stopped them then, smiling as she turned her head to him, or her ear towards the sound, he wasn’t quite sure, but her scent was one of anxiousness and curiosity. He finally gave in as her anxiousness began to get to him, and reached up and removed the blindfold. She blinked to adjust her eyes to the still bright light and gasped as a large lake house blurred into her vision. “Surprise.” He whispered as she placed a hand over her mouth.
“Where are we?” she asked as she looked at him.
“This is my lake house. But there is something here for you.” He said as he led her around the back, and she realized that he had a reason for taking the blindfold off of her, the hill to the lake was very steep and rocky. As they rounded the corner of the house, she realized that there were four or five boats. He walked her around, showing her the boats, and finally came to one, a small sail boat with a canvas bottom on top of pontoons. She looked for the name and spotted it at the back of the left pontoon, “Kagome’s Toy.” She gasped; she couldn’t believe he’d name something like that boat as her… “Sesshomaru… how’d you know I would want one of these?” she asked suddenly.
He smirked slightly and pressed his lips to her hair, “I had my office call your mother and ask her what the one thing you always dreamed of having. After the other night, I knew you needed something that you could use to take your mind off of your life.” He said as he pulled her in front of him, “And, there is a box inside a compartment in one of the pontoons with art supplies, so you can take the boat out and paint the lake, something else I had them ask, even in the feudal era, I never knew that you were an artist.” He said as she smiled.
She was shocked, he’d gone to so much trouble to get her something so expensive, and it was beautiful. She hadn’t seen the sail yet, but she had a feeling like it would be something elaborate and expensive. “Come on!” she said as she dragged him onto it, “I want to try it out!” she said as she looked over the pontoons and found the compartment right above the name and smiled before closing it back, any professional artist would be jealous, it had paints and a stack of canvases with an easel and pencils with high quality erasers for her sketches, even a very expensive camera for if the weather wouldn’t allow for painting. “I haven’t thanked you have I?” she asked as she walked over to the mast and raised the sail. “Could you untie the rope?” she asked, pointing to the dock where the rope anchored the boat to the wood.
“Yes.” He said as he stepped over and undid the tie, using his foot to push away from the dock.
As they went reached about ten feet from the dock, a stiff breeze picked up and carried them to around the center of the lake. She gasped as he sat at the front of the small vessel and the breeze blew his hair around him. She reached for the compartment and picked up the easel and a canvas and began to sketch him and the background. As the background was finished, she reached for some paint and a brush as she set into coloring him and his features, even his markings. After about an hour of painting, the background was finished and she set to work on the heavy task of painting his hair. As she finished with that she smiled, it was done. She let the paint dry and set the portrait into the compartment, she’d put the finishing touches on it later. She attempted to sneak up to him and slowly straddled his lap and leaned into him, kissing his lips gently. She gasped as he suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist and placed a hand in her hair, pressing her mouth more fully against his as he prodded her lips to open. She complied quickly, enjoying the taste of his mouth as his tongue swept in and took over the kiss. It took them a while before they broke apart, Kagome’s need for air causing her to pull apart as she smiled at him, her chest heaving. She leaned her forehead against the junction of his shoulder and neck and enjoyed his warmth.
He almost couldn’t contain himself as she breathed down his collar, her breath fanning heat over his chest and he groaned. He missed the smirk she let cross her lips as she adjusted her head and began kissing the side of his neck. A sound almost resembling a purr filled her ears and she stopped. He licked his lips and stammered for the first time in his life, “Do… do that again.”
She did, and quickly found herself underneath the man she didn’t even know was in her dreams until he found her waking hours. She gasped as his mouth crashed down on hers and he made love to her unsuspecting mouth. His hands traveled over every inch of her exposed flesh. His hands found the bottom hem of her shirt and slipped beneath it; reaching her breasts he made quick work of a troublesome bra. She gasped as he breasts fell sideways, which he quickly rectified as he pushed the shirt up and began kissing her stomach upwards toward her breasts. She gasped as he pushed the shirt over her head and he began kissing her breasts and she wound her fingers into his hair, attempting to anchor him there as he lapped at her nipples before biting them gently. She gasped as a shock of pleasure ran down to the apex of her thighs and felt him slowly trace his fingers down her stomach and down to her thigh. She opened her thighs, actually thankful for the skirt she wore that day. His fingers slipped under the skirt and trailed up to her core, stroking the bare flesh, enjoying the feeling of her shaved womanhood. She threw her head back and licked her lips as his mouth soon followed the trail his fingers took moments before and found her womanhood as he finally registered the lack of underwear beneath her clothing. He groaned against her stomach and continued his pace of peppering small kisses against her flesh and pulled the skirt off and placed it with the shirt and quickly buried his head between her thighs and she gasped as his tongue went to work on his prize. She dug her nails into his scalp and shoulders and screamed as his finger slipped into her core while his tongue worked on her clit. He added another and another as she tossed her head back and forth and pulled his head and begged for him to do it faster and harder. He needed no more prodding as he slammed his long, tapered, and talented fingers deep into her depths and she arched her back as she screamed to the private lake. He continued his ministrations long after her first orgasm subsided and brought her to another and another before rising above her. He watched as the last of her tremors subsided and she opened her eyes and stroked her face. “Please, don’t stop.” She whispered as she pulled him down to her, in his life, he’d never been happier, as he released his straining cock and placed himself at her entrance.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked gently as he stared into her eyes, knowing she hadn’t done this before. She nodded nervously and he began pushing into her and she bit her lip, knowing that the pain would subside. He slammed fully into her and stopped as her dull nails bit into his back and she clung to him. Tears of pain began to fall from her eyes and he pulled her head away and kissed them away while he waited for her to adjust to the sudden intrusion.
After a few moments, the pain faded and she rocked her hips, feeling filled for the first time in her life. He groaned as she kissed his lips, and stroked the markings on his face as she looked up at him. “I love you, too.” She whispered as she looked into his golden eyes. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he thrust forward, she gasped as she felt every inch of him move within her. She focused on the feel of him, and was surprised to feel his pulse within his manhood. “It feels so good.” She gasped as he thrust again, “Ah–ah harder!” she moaned against his shoulder as she raised her hips against his and gasped as she threw her head back against the canvas.
He was trying to control himself, but when she begged for him to go harder, his control snapped as his beast broke free and he roared as he pounded her. She screamed as the pleasure threw her over the edge again and again. Finally, he froze above her, his crimson eyes sliding closed as she tried to regain her breath, but was foiled by one last orgasm and suddenly there was a stinging pain in her shoulder, but it wasn’t so much a pain as a deep, warm pleasure that coursed through her veins. She gasped as she twined her fingers through his hair and screamed her pleasure one last time as she clamped around his member and dug her blunt nails into his scalp, not wanting the painful pleasure to end but at the same time finding it very tiring. “Sesshomaru? Are you okay?” she asked, unable to force her eyes open even long enough to see his face. “You wore me out.” She yawned as he laid himself atop her and kissed the bite mark on her shoulder, sending small shocks throughout her exhausted body. “I can’t move.” She whispered, “You’re on my legs.” She grunted.
He rolled off of her, pulling her with him and covering her with his tail and she sighed at the warmth and fell asleep, feeling safe for the first time in years. He sniffed her hair and noted the faint traces of himself in her scent. “I don’t know what I would’ve done if you hadn’t survived.” He whispered as he looked at her, feeling a sudden fierce protectiveness settle in, making itself at home.

She woke to darkness, ‘The new moon.’ She thought, feeling a twinge of guilt before realizing that she was naked. A moment of fear set in before she remembered the afternoon fully and blushed. “Sesshomaru?” she asked and rolled over as she stretched. She saw his face, she couldn’t tell, but she thought he was smiling. She leaned up, stiffly, but leaned up all the same, and kissed his lips. His eyes opened and he wrapped his arms around her.
“Evening.” He whispered as he kissed her hair.
“Did you bite me?” she asked as she touched the tender spot on her shoulder.
“I mated you.” He breathed as he tightened his grip on her waist. “I meant to ask first but…”
“It’s okay; I didn’t know if you would do things differently, I figured you would make a move like that.” She sighed and curled into him.
“We should get back to shore.” He said as his fingers trailed over her ribs.
“It’s too dark.” She replied.
“Inu youkai, remember?” he chuckled.
“Oh, yeah.” She said. “Isn’t it the weekend? Why can’t we just stay out here?” she asked.
“If you wish.” He said as he stroked her hair.
“What did you do for five hundred years?” she asked suddenly.
“Waited, the taijiya and monk told me where you came from after you disappeared.” He answered gently, “So I waited 500 years to tell you all that I’ve seen, the wars I’ve fought in. I made the company out of boredom, and became one of the wealthiest men in the world. It wasn’t what I wanted though. I wanted the five hundred years to be over. I raised the kit after the monk and taijiya died. I watched him mate Rin, saw their first children before they were stationed in and all the while you were the only thought on my mind.” He answered.
“You mean that?” she asked as she looked in his eyes, or attempted to in the darkness.
“Every word.” He replied with a yawn. “Don’t you want to see the lake house at all?” he asked, “I could fly us to the house and anchor the boat then come back and get it in the morning.” He said.
She laughed and finally agreed that she was getting cold. “Won’t someone see us?”
“no trespassing, this is the land I’ve used to stretch my legs in my true form without risk of being yanked up and dissected.” He said.
“Makes sense, what is a rich man without lots of land.” She said as she kissed him.
He shook his head and picked up the anchor, tossing it into the water easily as he turned to her and lifted her easily into his arms, “Well, I built the lake house with the best of modern conveniences, showers, kitchen, and beds.” He said as he walked up behind her and pressed his growing erection against her lower back.
She smiled and turned to him, kissing him gently as she let the ties for the sail loose and stepped away, stowing the sail until tomorrow when he came to get the boat.
She fought down the wince that tried to weasel its way from her lips, but couldn’t stop the small limp as she leaned down to tie off the sail.
He smelled pain in her scent and was by her side almost instantly, lifting her. “You should’ve told me you were sore, I could’ve done that.” He scolded gently.
“I need to do it myself at some point.” She said as she kissed him.
“I should’ve at least taken you indoors.” He said as he kissed her ear.
“Was that in reference to the sex or the sleep afterwards?” she asked as she wrapped a strand of his silver hair around her fingers.
“Both.” He answered and kissed her lips as he lifted into the air.
As they broke the kiss she looked around at the silhouettes beneath them and gasped. “I’ve never been this high up before.” She breathed, her fear of heights long gone after years on Inuyasha’s back, but this… they were floating, she was safe… she was happy. “It’s beautiful.” She whispered as she curled up, naked against him. “I love you, Sesshomaru.” She yawned as she began to doze off.
He landed on the balcony to his bedroom and opened the doors. He walked in and laid her beneath the covers and crawled in beside her. “I love you, too, Mate.” He whispered into her hair.

Authors notes:
Next chapter will be jumping ahead to Christmas break. Read and please review! I had asked for some input on what the surprise should be, but I used a sailboat in a previous story that I never posted due to a stolen computer, and had forgotten about that plot, this one will surprise and delight!