InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fetch ❯ Begging ( Chapter 17 )

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

Disclaimer: Uhhh, I forgot. What was I supposed to swear to? Oh. Yeah... damn it. I swear to tell the truth, and nothing but the truth... wait, what? That wasn't it? You mean I can lie? Oh, cool! I do not own.

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Damn him anyways, Kagome thought, a disgruntled scowl decorating her face as she tried to resist waking up. When he'd warned her that she'd be awake to see the sun rise, he hadn't been kidding.

And now he was trying to wake her up.

She smacked at those hands, a muttered "Hentai!" escaping her mouth, to his obvious amusement, if his heavy chuckle was anything to go by.

"It is time to wake, mate. It is well after noon - you cannot lie abed all day." He nuzzled her neck, and she growled at him. Another chuckle, and, "I have plans for the rest of this day, woman, and you will not mess them up with your slacking."

At that, a rather impressive sounding snarl broke from her - impressive for a human, anyway, and she finally cracked open an eye, glaring up at him from it disdainfully.

He cocked one perfect, slender brow. "Rather foul-tempered, are you, mate? Why, may I ask?"

That eye narrowed, the glare deepening, and the snarl beginning to echo in the room. "You kept me up all night with your insatiable sex drive," she flushed, "and you have the nerve to ask me that? Do I look like a youkai to you? I'm one of those weak humans you always hated... and I need my sleep!"

Sesshoumaru responded by rolling her under him, and pressing himself against her - leaving her with no doubt about what he needed... and it wasn't sleep. With a whiny, (yes, whiny) whimper, she cracked open the other eye, and cringed at the red-rimmed eyes she saw staring down at her.

"Am I bound for eternity to be woken up too soon from my sleep by a sex-fiend mate? Will I ever be able to get enough sleep?" she asked, in an overdone, tragic voice.

"Sleep is not necessary, miko," he husked, before leaning down and sucking her pouty bottom lip into his mouth. "Mating, on the other hand, is."

She rolled her eyes at that, but couldn't deny the shivers that went down her spine at the feel of him hard against her, and the heat that was beginning to flush her skin from the attention his mouth was paying hers.

Man... I can't say no to the jerk - 'cause he's turning me into a nympho that wants it as much as he does... this is a disaster!

"Mmm... Sesshoumaru... how do you, oh... expect to... mmm... rule your lands... ahhh... if your always...ooohhh... in bed...!" she ended on a drawn out moan, trying to force her brain to function past what his wicked hands and mouth were doing.

"I will take few hours a day from our bed to take care of pressing matters, mate - and youkai know well the penalty for interrupting another youkai who is mating." He nibbled his way down her neck, heading towards places that he knew would effectively derail her mind, and stop her from talking.

Talking wasn't what he was after at this point - the only noises he was interested in were the ones where she begged... and screamed... and begged some more.

Yes, he had found out last evening that his sweet little miko was most excellent at begging.

Begging was good.

In her case, it was very good.

Trailing his mouth along her skin, he nuzzled into the soft flesh between her breasts, teasing and nipping her skin as he went. It wouldn't be long now...

Sliding down just a bit, he licked his way towards one breast, nudging and lightly kissing the flesh on the underside, and sure enough, she arched up, gasping out an "Ohhhh... please, please... Sesshoumaru....mmm, more..."

Lips twisting into a smirk, he moved around the taut flesh, heading with mesmerizing slowness towards the peak, encouraging every little sigh, squeak, moan, and whimper he could get from her - and loving every bit of it.

He had found her to be the most responsive female he'd ever lain with, and nothing about her gave him one moments regret for choosing a ningen mate - she couldn't be any more perfect for him than if he'd created her himself.

Almost tauntingly slowly, he closed his mouth over the pink peak he'd been aiming for - and sure enough, she arched even harder, an inhaled shriek making her pleasure known... probably to the whole shiro, he thought, his pleased smirk growing wider.

"Ses... sho... maru! Please... no more... teasing! Just do it!"

Eyebrow cocked, he ran a hand down her torso to her core, and groaned when he found her wet and ready for him, her passage hot and writhing around his intruding finger. Sitting back on his heels, he ignored her bewildered look, and flipped her onto her hands and knees - before sheathing himself in her in one stunningly quick movement, reveling in the scream he coaxed forth from her.

Kagome's vision went white, then inverted, she could see the blood vessels in her eyelids with the force of her pleasure from just his penetration alone. There couldn't possibly be anything more wonderful in the entire world than the feel of being fucked by this kami in disguise.

"Gods! Sesshou... yesss," she hissed, clenching around him as he conquered her yet again.

She dropped her upper half down, her arms refusing to hold her up, and the change in position was greeted with a growling purr from her mate as he tightened his grip on her hips and repeatedly buried himself to the hilt inside her. She could do little more than moan his name, every sense she possessed focused on the place where her lover was joined to her body, and an idle thought flashed through her mind - she'd truly been stupid yesterday for being nervous about this...

Sesshoumaru had never had anything that was so tight around him as she was. Female youkai were usually not so small, and funny enough, the muscles of a ningen woman were stronger in that private area than any female youkai - making for much greater pleasure.

"Mate... tight woman... mine!" he snarled, thrusting harder within her, feeling her clamp down on him like a burning vise.

He now understood perfectly what his father had meant when he'd said that he'd never go back to a female of his own race - that ningen women were much better bed partners... there would never be another for him, either. She was heaven - or as close to it as he would ever get.

Thrusting harder against her, his head sank back as her sweet mewls of pleasure echoed in his ears and her core tightened even further around him - she was ready to climax, and he knew that as tight as she was about to get, he would be forced into his own... there was no way he would be able to fight the call of her body; she would end up holding him so tightly within her that he'd be unable to even move.

Not that he was going to complain.

Kagome was almost dizzy with pleasure as he pounded into her, she could hear him, growling ferally above her, and the sounds he was making along with his heavy cock impaling her, were all she needed to send her over the edge, and with a sweet cry, she came, almost losing consciousness once again as she slumped down, the only thing still holding her up was his hard length still buried within her.

She only half heard the deafening roar of her mate as he followed her into the chasm, her orgasm pushing him into his as he slammed into her once, twice, then three times and came, coating her insides with his essence... then followed her down, his great strength for the moment deserting him as he rolled to the side with the last of it to avoid crushing her.

They both lay there for some minutes, panting, trying desperately to even be able to breathe.

"I suppose if I have to get up every morning, that's the way to do it," Kagome panted out. "Although... now I'm just tired again."

Sesshoumaru rolled slowly off the bed, climbing to his feet, he held out his hand. "Come, mate. We will bathe - you will feel refreshed after you have done so." He cocked a brow at her. "You will also need to eat, as it has been some time since the foods I had brought to our chambers last night were finished."

She blushed at the reminder of just how long they'd really been at it, and took his hand. A bath sounds nice, she thought. I just hope he isn't planning another round in the water - I don't think I could take it. She winced as she finally stood up. Nope... I know I can't take it.

Her mate's eyes flashed wickedly as he watched her attempt to stand.

"What is wrong, my miko? A little sore?"

She glared at him for a moment, then a wide grin crossed her face.

"Sesshoumaru," she cooed sweetly, "if you ever want to hear me begging again, you'll get me into the hot water - right now."

His eyes widened marginally, and he swept her up in his arms, before stalking into the bathing room.

After all, he couldn't have his favorite use for her voice taken away.

He loved it when she begged. And he'd do anything to hear her do it, too.

Anything.

Although she didn't have to know that.

Kagome snickered, at that last thought. He still hadn't caught on to the fact that she'd figured out how he'd been reading her thoughts... now she could do it, too.

So he'll do anything, huh?

I wonder where I could go with this one...

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A/N: Well. This is what came out, although it wasn't planned this way. This was supposed to be the last chapter, and then there would be a short epilogue - guess the next chapter is the last one, and then the epilogue. LOL. Oh well, a little extra smut never hurt anything, ne?

Amber