InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ For The Love of An Enemy ❯ Possession ( Chapter 14 )

Possession

They awoke together, in separate room, as if they were connected, as if they shared a bond. Indeed, they did. Each had claimed the other as their own and that was a bond not easily forged, nor easily broken.

Jaken, the ever faithful toad servant of Sesshoumaru had found them, unconscious in each other's arms. Au and Un had carried the sleeping couple back to the castle where Jaken had tended their wounds. Rin had divided her time between Kagome and Sesshoumaru, vigilantly watching over them, praying with every part of her little body that they would wake up.

Kagome awoke with the name of Sesshoumaru on her lips and the thought of him in her mind. She dragged herself out of bed and ran to the door despite her weak and feable condition. She threw open the door, intent on finding the lord to make sure that he had survived and that the feel of his arms around her before she had drifted out of consciousness had not been a dream.

As soon as the door was opened, the sight that greeted her made her knees go weak with relief and love. He was standing there, right outside her room, in the same hurry to see her, and he caught her as she fell, no longer able to stand.

He picked her up in his arms and calmly carried her to his room where he laid her upon his bed. Golden eyes met midnight blue ones, the desire and intensity rising between them. No words needed to be spoken. Their hearts had been bared, their love revealed. They had fought together, suffered together, and almost died together. Words were superfluous, no amount of words to describe the depths of their feelings.

Instead, in a silent agreement, they both removed their clothes. Sesshoumaru placed himself on top of Kagome, reveling in the feel of her skin beneath him. He lowered his head and claimed her lips in one searing, bone melting kiss. Someone moaned, someone growled. As the kiss continued, Sesshoumaru let his hands roam over her body, his hands brushing down the sides of her arms, over her hips, the tops of her thighs, heating her skin with every touch. He brought his hands up in one slow caress, letting them rest on the soft mounds of her breasts. His fingers began circling her nipples, instantly they hardened in response to his lazy caress, a helpless whimper filling his ears. Her immediate and passionate response caused his blood to boil with lust and need, need for her.

As he continued his ministrations, Kagome took the time to make her exploration. She ran her fingers through the silky length of his hair, as she had dreamed of doing so many times before. Her fingers trailed across his face, over his ears, his eyes, lightly outlining the blue crescent moon and tracing his crimson streaks, emblazing every detail, every nuance into her memory and her heart. Her hand left his face to travel down his back, and she smiled as he trembled at her tender touch.

Sesshoumaru tore his lips away from the addictive sweetness of her mouth and placed feathery kisses on every inch of skin he could reach: The corner of her lips, the shadowy valley between her breasts, the quivering hollow of her stomach, leaving a hot, wet trail down the length of her body until he placed one final sweet kiss on the nestle of curls that lay below her belly button. Her scream of intense pleasure snapped the last thread of his control. Taking her hands in his, he bit the juncture of her neck and shoulder, marking her as her own as one powerful thrust physically claimed her. As their bodies began to move in an ancient and time worn rhythm, they raced towards the heightening climax together, the pleasure reaching an almost painful degree. They fell together, their twin cries of release filling the room. Sesshoumaru's body went slack as his release flowed out of him and into her. He rolled onto his side and pulled Kagome into his chest, cradling her against the rapid beating of his heart.

Kagome fell asleep in the arms of her lover and with a smile on her face. Sesshoumaru lightly kissed the golden symbol marking her forehead and the bite mark at by her neck, marking her as his. Brushing damp locks of silver hair from her face he allowed her gentle breathing to lull him to sleep. Their joining was so right, so perfect. Nothing could explain it, it had been fated from the beginning.

A/N:

Slywolf9: Thank you soooo much for taking the time to read my fic!!! If I was Kagome I would also be pissed off…but unfortunately I had to make Kagome sad…she would have been…please continue reading!

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Nankinmai: Damn those swords!!! They are WAY too hard to spell!!!

Kilea: I am soooo glad you are enjoying my fic!!!!

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