InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ In Present Company ❯ Chapter 12

Sesshomaru managed to work his way out of her arms gently, and as he moved lower, she tensed up expectantly, thinking he meant to return to his teasing. But instead he caught his thumb in her skirt band, tugging on it. She tugged the zipper quickly, wanting to give him as much of the fun as she could. He pulled it off her legs, tossing it aside. He leaned back down to kiss her stomach, and she gasped a little as he moved to remove her panties, and for once he did not hesitate. This time, he took his leisure coming back to her, sliding his hands under her calves and bending her legs before settling himself between them.

 

He glanced up at her rather startled expression, and Kagome shivered at his. He looked deadly intense, and yet he was smiling as if he knew something she didn't. She bit her lip waiting.

 

From where Sesshomaru was, her scent was cloying, heady. It made his mind blur at the edges like good hot sake. He wanted to know the way she tasted badly enough that his mouth watered. He barely breathed and she shivered at the sensation, and he could not suppress his grin.

 

The first of his attentions sent her head back into the futon with some force, and he took hold of her hips to keep her still. Her cry of sheer pleasure made him instantly, intensely grateful for Kagome's little twig barrier. He continued to tease her by quickly flicking his tongue against her center, until she grew accustomed to the sensation. He then treated her to a full onslaught of lips and tongue, and she once again screamed and grabbed the bed sheets hard. In this way he made sure to keep her always on the edge, between teasing and pleasure, until she started to squirm uncomfortably.

 

“Sesshomaru…” she murmured, confused and concerned.

 

“Relax,” was all he uttered before returning to his task.

 

From the far-off corners of Kagome's modern mind she recalled the long-ago sex ed classes, and she knew what was going to happen. But something wasn't right, she felt as if she were burning up inside, like she couldn't breathe. Every moment it grew worse and worse, and she felt as if she would come apart at the seams, a terrible wrenching in her gut.

 

And then it was if she broke the surface of the water, long devoid of air, and her whole body tensed with her climax, sitting her up a moment before throwing her back joyfully into the bed. It was unreal, she thought, as if there were fireworks going off in her brain, and she felt like electricity running out of her fingers and toes.

 

But what was most surprising was that Sesshomaru did not stop. The sensation went on and on, and Kagome felt once more that it was too, too much.

 

“Sess…Sesshomaru…! S-stop… no…” She reached down and tangled her fingers in his hair, pushing him away, but he continued a moment longer before relenting.

 

He glanced up at her, looking quite pleased with himself. She was a bit taken aback as he licked his lips, and then moved to her side.

 

She frowned a little. “Why didn't you stop?”

 

His eyes held a secret smile. “Because you liked it.”

 

Kagome blinked rapidly, first at his arrogance, and then as she realized that he was, in fact, right. She had liked it very much, so much it scared her. She smiled a little and he kissed her, Soft, at first, and then more eagerly. She returned the kisses fervently, intensely happy. After only a few moments, though, she was surprised to find herself responding once again. Unconsciously, she pressed her hips against Sesshomaru's, wanting more. He growled against her lips, quite pleased.

 

He made to untie his Hakama, but she stopped him boldly, feeling a little braver. She undid the knot, but hesitated before pushing it down. Sure, she'd taken anatomy in high school, but those were just pictures. And that was human anatomy. Seizing the last ounce of bravery she had left, she moved the fabric down off his hips.

 

Kagome's eyebrows jumped towards her hairline and Sesshomaru just smiled. He kicked the Hakama off the rest of the way, and pulled her into his arms. She was surprised once again by his move, which placed her in what she thought was the dominant position. She felt awkward on top, unsure and inexperienced. Sesshomaru seemed totally unconcerned, though, and gently used his hands to coax her into straddling him. She was exposed, sitting up, and he took advantage of the situation to admire her naked body.

 

Just as she began to blush, though, he took hold of her hips and moved her. She gasped as the motion rubbed his completely hardened erection against her now very sensitive folds, still slick with her first climax. Sesshomaru closed his eyes and growled low, digging his fingertips into her hips a little. She leaned forward to brace herself with her arms, her breath coming quickly. Her hair swung forward to tickle his neck, and his eyes shot open.

 

“Do you want this?” he asked, his gaze so intense she knew instantly that if she said no he would stop, even now.

 

She couldn't. “Yes,” she moaned, biting her lip and closing her eyes at the intensity of the feeling which washed over her.

 

He lifted her hips, and she felt him pressing against her. She was so close to the edge it felt like torture, and without a moment's hesitation she moved down, pressing him into her. She froze instantly, though, and winced. Her instinct was to move back up, but Sesshomaru's vice-like grip kept her from doing so. She whimpered as he pushed her down further and she stretched to accommodate him, painfully. She leaned forward until her head was against his shoulder, and grabbed his arms tightly.

 

“Don't fight me, Kagome,” he whispered, and the surprising tenderness of it was enough to distract her. “Breathe,” he suggested, and she found upon complying that air was in fact a very nice thing to have. Sooner than she expected, Kagome felt her body flush with his once again. She still held on to his arms as if for dear life, and he smoothed tender kisses over her cheek until she had relaxed. He withdrew and plunged deep into her again before she could respond and she gasped at the drastic difference.

 

Content that she was comfortable, Sesshomaru moved her to the flat of her back and picked up a slow, even pace. Her eyes widened, she moaned at the difference the new angle made. Her fingers dug into his shoulders once more, but it was different now. He increased the tempo gradually, and she wrapped her legs around his waist to draw him in deeper. She felt the tension build again, different but familiar and she welcomed it this time.

 

“Oh, Sesshomaru,” she purred in his ear, spurring him on.

 

He smiled a little and shifted the angle once again, and was rewarded with a cry of pleasure. But as she drew closer he too felt the pressure build up, and lost himself to the rhythm of their movement.

 

Kagome's moaning began to rise in pitch and volume, until she suddenly tensed up, clinging to him as if she were drowning. “Oh, God!” she screamed, and arched her back up off the bed.

 

He felt her tighten around him and it was enough to send him over the edge and more. One arm slid under her back to press her against him, lifting her off the bed almost completely. “Kagome…” he growled, and then tensed up himself, biting her shoulder hard.

 

Kagome was too lost in her climax for it to hurt very much, but it alarmed her momentarily. She trembled as she held onto him, and felt the energy rush out of her as it all ended.

 

They collapsed to the bed together, and Sesshomaru let go of her shoulder. They both struggled to catch their breath, and he tenderly licked the wound on her shoulder, which she found strangely enticing. She nuzzled her face against his neck, which he seemed to like because he started kissing her lips softly. At last he moved to her side, and she whimpered a little at the loss of his presence. She smiled, though, as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her towards him.

 

“Sleep,” he whispered.

 

“Mm-hmm…” she agreed, and slipped into blissful blackness.

 

 

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A/N

 

YAAAAAY!!!! LEMON!!!!!! Lol.

Ok, so I realized I may have made Sesshomaru a little out of character, but I would imagine he would be concerned with it being his first time. You'll have to forgive me since I've only ever slept with my hubby and so to me intimacy=tenderness `cause he's a totally sweetheart. Don't worry, though, there will be time for kinky, unabashed carnality later! ^.^ I just think a girl's first time should be sweet and kind. *shrugs*

 

I would like to dedicate this chapter to my hubby, who is to my knowledge the hottest, kinkiest sex god in the world. And I'm quite content to go on believing that.

 

On a completely different note but still speaking of hot guys, last night I dreamt I was playing FFVII, actually as Cloud (but I was still a girl, still me, I was just actually living the game, you know) And when Sephiroth showed up I got so excited I actually woke up. I laughed at my extreme dorkiness for a full 15 minutes before I fell back asleep. Rofl.