InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lady Kagome ❯ Chapter 57 ( Chapter 57 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

*DREAM*

Kagome walked through thick white fog, her feet making silent crunch sounds in the deep snow. The night sky above was clear and full of stars. She could even see the Aurealis Borealis. The fog was unnaturally dense and seemed only hovering like a mother hen above the ground. She could see a light ahead, eerily bluish and she stepped up her pace, shove pine branches aside as she went along.

Finally, after some time, she broke into a clearing and the fog had dissipated to a reasonable point where her range of vision could see farther. However, the object of her curiosity was only feet away. Her eyes grew wide as she saw Sesshoumaru within the iceburg. As she focused on his frozen face, his eyes closed in eternal sleep. When she stepped up to the iceburg to view him closely, his eyes opened, scaring her until she found herself fallen on the ground. His eyes were open, and she almost thought that they were pleading with her to free him!

She rose to stand and placed her hands on the ice, willing her youki to come forth, glowing red under her palms. The ice cracked under her hands and soon his frozen body fell into her arms, shoving her back into the deep snow.

‘He looks so cold, but he doesn’t have blue lips.’

“Sesshoumaru, koiishi, can you hear me?” she asked, nuzzling his neck, feeling his body heat as it began to awake.

“Hai,” he replied, bringing his arms to encompass her. “I missed you for so long.”

Kagome’s eyes began to fill with tears of joy hearing his words as he caressed her. She smiled at him and then kissed him fully on the lips, overjoyed that he was alive. He kissed her back passionately, his lips devouring hers, before pulling away. His amber eyes were darker than usual, and Kagome found it arousing.

“This Sesshoumaru is pleased to know his intended is happy for his revival,” he smirked. “Perhaps this Sesshoumaru can show how pleased he is.”

And with that statement, he ground his himself into Kagome, enticing a moan from her lips.

“Not in the snow, Sesshoumaru,” she said fighting another moan as he cupped her breasts, bringing his thumb over the nipple gently and repeatedly. “We need to get back to civilization.”

“No, koi. This Sesshoumaru has been imprisoned far too long. The snow will not be a bother,” he replied, and leaned down to claim her lips again and then trailing to her neck, while slipping his hands down to the hem of her sweater.

After teasing her ears, he withdrew, only to pull her sweater right off. She had not dressed for the cold as she was youkai and the temperature was not biting at her. She mourned for his touches, watching him untie his sash and unlatch his armor. He tossed them aside, along with his swords, and she could no longer contain herself, sitting up and sliding her hands within his haori and juban, only to slide them off of his showers.

‘Perfect,’ she marveled, as his chest became revealed to her wanting eyes.

The moon made his stripes stand out and cast his fair skin in what Kagome was reminded of the Statue of David.

‘Like marble. No man has the definition,’ she thought in awe, caressing his chest with her small hands, and occasionally over his nipples, bringing out a contented growl from the demon lord.

His eyes tinged with red briefly before changing back to the brilliant amber she had come to adore, and then he grabbed her wrists together with one hand and shoved her to the ground. He ground into her once more, and she could feel his desire hard against her since his armor was gone. She moaned in response, feeling herself become wet between her legs. He smirked and with his free hand, slashed off the bra she had on, then leaned over, timidly licking the erect nipple of one of her breasts. Slowly he became more confident, opening his skilled mouth more, and sucking in various placed. Kagome was beginning to lose coherent thought as she arched her back. His tongue slowly made his way over to her other breast as to not let it be neglected while watching her face.

Kagome was enjoying his ministrations, however was frustrated at the same time as she wanted to touch him too. She growled at him, and he seemed to understand, releasing her bound hands before training kisses down to her navel. His lips were efficient in their seductive path towards her hidden folds, and she grabbed his head when he had spread her legs wider, kissing her inner thighs before licking her nub within.

“Someone tastes very good,” she heard Sesshoumaru say, his baritone voice setting her into an aroused frenzy, as she called out his name in an excited manner.

As his tongue swirled around her dripping flower, she felt him put a finger in, exciting her more. His finger slowly was joined by another as he withdrew his tongue. His fingers worked her thuroughly, caressing the top of her tight hidden walls and up to touch her nub, then repeating.

Kagome could feel herself pulling into the blessed rhythm as the pleasure spread over her warmly. Within minutes, she could feel her walls vibranting in bliss over his fingers, and crescendoing her into an oblivion, her mouth open and calling out unintelligently.

** END DREAM **

As she came back down from her climax she opened her eyes to the decorative hotel room and groaned, “Kuso! It was just a dream.”

She had not had many erotic dreams and her previous one had involved both inu brothers, however, this one was so strong that she could feel her walls still palpitating weakly.

‘That was so intense!’ she thought, wiping the sweat from her brow. ‘And that was just foreplay.’

She had heard from various sources in the feudal era that the Western Lord had a lot of experience in pleasuring women and did not doubt it.

Kagome looked at the clock and sighed, dragging herself out of bed.

‘I’m definitely not able to sleep after that.’

Her body was still exhausted from having little sleep the past few days, however she was too anxious to go back to sleep. Youkai did not have to sleep much, but they did have to sleep occasionally and Kagome was not an exception. She had been far too restless in her sleep knowing that she would see Sesshoumaru soon.

Out of old habit, she had gone to the lobby for a cup of coffee only to cough it back up.

‘Damn, that is nasty! I keep forgetting about that,’ she groaned.

When the seal had dropped, some of her idiosyncracies had been thrown out. She use to enjoy coffee in then morning and Oden, but her youkai ways craved purer substances to nourish her body. In fact, coffee had become unappealing to her inu nose.

She grabbed a newspaper and sat, waiting for Lee to show up.

By the time Lee had arrived in the lobby, she had already finished reading the paper and now watching ‘Good Morning America.’ She gave him an annoyed glare which he chuckled at as he prepared his coffee and then picked up a donut.

“So, we’re really going to do this?” Lee asked, as if confirming.

“Hai, don’t worry. We will succeed,” she said as she patted him on the shoulder.

Kagome turned her head as she heard a few pairs of feet shuffling along the tile floor in her direction. She saw that is was Shippou and the crew Inu Yasha promised to send.

“Oka-saan, we have everything ready. Let’s get this done before Inu Yasha called us to hurry up,” Shippou said, clearly seeming annoyed.

Kagome recognized the look and chuckled, “He must have threatened you,huh?”

“Hai, that baka yarou called me up and when I came over, hit me on the head after telling me what I was suppose to do. I’m gonna kick his ass when we get back,” he growled.

Kagome smiled at Shippou and then sadly looked at him, “Shippou, don’t. He doesn’t have long to live.”

“What? He doesn’t have long to live? He looks fit to me,” Shippou said, very concerned.

“He’s coughing up blood. A couple calls ago, I heard him coughing really hard, almost like a smoker’s cough, but far too harshly to be like that. He admitted that he knew he had tuberculosis after I almost freaked out on him,” she replied sadly.

“I smelled blood on him the other day, but I didn’t pin it to that. I thought he had gotten cut while sparring. He spars daily saying it is good for him,” Shippou admitted. “He never told me he was suffering.”
“You and I both know he’s so hard headed that he won’t admit anything. He must have inherited that from his father as Sesshoumaru can be the same way,” she mused.

“That is so true,” Shippou practically guffawed, then after calming down, he said, “Your transportation is here. The authorities are outside and just waiting for you to come so they can escort all of us to the site.”

Kagome and Lee gathered their own duffle bags and followed Shippou and his entourage outside. The vehicle awaiting them was a huge black Suburban. She opened the door and stepped in, and Shippou followed, however a local cop stuck his hand in to stop him.

“Authorized personnel only,” the cop said, tensed and ready in case he needed to restrain Shippou.

“He’s with us, officer and so are these gentlemen,” Lee spoke up and flashed him an ID so the police officer knew who was in charge.

The cop pulled his hand back slowly after verifying Lee’s identity and replied, “Proceed.”

As soon as everyone was situated, the officer climbed in and drove them to the site.