InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Madman ❯ Chapter 18 - Kagome's Gift Part 2 ( Chapter 18 )

Madman

By Rinseternalsoul

**Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, and I make no profit from writing fanfiction..

Chapter 18 - Kagome's Gift Part 2

When Kouga and Rishou were finally gone, he slammed the door closed, swept Kagome up, and returned to the master bedroom. He released her, allowing her to slide sensuously down his body. She then stepped back and smiled playfully. "Thank you, for letting them live."

"Hn," was his grunted response.

She took two more steps back and then slipped the knot loose in her robe, before allowing it to slide from her shoulders to pool at her feet. He nearly came undone.

She was full of smooth, womanly curves. Rounded hips, and beautiful breasts - bounteous and pert - stood out tipped with dark aureoles and thick, budded nipples. She was slender, yet not overly so. There were no bony hips waiting to stab him and thoughts of sliding himself along all that softness positively made him feral.

Kagome wondered if the blush that was covering her face had made it to her chest yet, because she was pretty embarrassed to be standing in front of Sesshomaru completely naked. She had shown her adult naked body to only two other men in her life, so it had taken a heap of courage to drop that robe.

Now she was standing before him, and she felt very small next to his tall, muscular physique. At first her shyness nearly overcame her, and she fought the urge to dart over to that giant bed, dive in, and hide under the covers. It was the look in his eyes that stopped her. It was a hot look, full of dark, sensual, contemplation and candid male appreciation. Her curiosity at his reaction helped to give her courage, because she was eager to see more of those looks from her demon lord. She wanted to discover ways to drive him over the edge, push him to his limits. He was always so rigid.

What would it take for Sesshomaru to lose himself?

Would it be dangerous?

The thought gave her a shiver. She bent one knee slightly, rubbing her thighs together, just a fraction - a vain attempt to ease the needy ache between her legs - then put the tip of her finger on her bottom lip in thought. Would his eyes turn red? Would his fangs grow?

For some reason, that idea really excited her.

She had always been a sucker for danger.

*This whole chapter is a LEMON from here out!!

Sesshomaru watched her as her eyes roamed his body with shameless abandon. He could smell her arousal beginning to once more permeate the air, tantalizing him with its heady scent. When she pressed her finger against her full bottom lip, and her eyelids slid nearly shut, as she obviously envisioned something that stirred her passion, Sesshomaru felt his cock twitch in eagerness to discover her thoughts. He was about to ask, when she spoke.

"To show my gratitude to you for not fighting with Kouga, I would like to give you a gift."

His brow shot up in question, surprised at her boldness, and yet well pleased with her initiative. "A gift?" he asked, and the words came out so deep and husky that he barely recognized his own voice.

Kagome took a step forward, trying to build her courage. 'You can do this. You are a grown woman. Lovers do these things.' It was a mantra, repeated until she was close enough to feel the heat of his body against her own. She couldn't resist the warmth, and she took one more step forward.

It was heaven to feel him pressed against her bare flesh. His heat was so thoroughly inviting that she felt the need to rub against it like a cat, which she did. His hands slid over her shoulders, tracing a warm path downward to rest at her hips, then he pulled her against him... hard. Kagome's breath left her in a rush of burning excitement just before he descended on her mouth, taking possession, plundering the sweet moisture within, and playing a seductive duel with her tongue.

His hands slid lower, until they cupped her butt, and Kagome felt the ache between her legs grow far more insistent. His erection lay between the two of them, pressing against the soft contours of her stomach. She could feel that it was large, much larger than she expected, which both frightened her, and made her eager to feel it moving inside of her.

Her hands moved over his broad shoulders and down to squeeze the muscles in his rock hard biceps. She traced his chest with feather-light caresses that left them both panting for more. As he continued his mind-shattering attack on her lips and mouth, Kagome became ravenous to touch every part of him. She wanted to know everything about him. Every rise and fall, everything.

Her hand traced insistently over his chiseled stomach, then around to cup his tight buttocks, earning her an interesting grunt from her youkai lord. They parted for breath; however, both were gasping and eager to do it all once more. Kagome leaned forward and kissed the very center of his chest, enjoying the tickle of his damp hair, as he bent his head to watch her while she did so. She kissed her way to his pink nipple, circling it lazily with her tongue before gradually narrowing the circumference until she pinpointed the hard bud. He growled - low and rumbling - with a hiss, when she sucked it into her mouth and teased it with her blunt teeth.

She gave it one last kiss before making a path to the second. As she laved it with attention his hand slipped through her hair, holding her in place, but giving her leave to move should she wish too. His other hand was doing wonderful things on her behind, massaging, squeezing, and pulling her against his swollen shaft. Kagome pulled his nipple with her teeth, flicked her tongue against it, then released it, before she sucked it again.

Sesshomaru's chest was rising and falling much faster as he grew more and more excited by her actions. She found it empowering to have such an effect on the normally stoic daiyoukai. It fed her bravery and gave her the courage to continue her journey downward. She kissed his rippled stomach, running her tongue through the lines cut between the solid muscles. Further down, she rubbed her cheek against the light trail of fur that began in a sparse line just below his navel.

His breath hitched when she went to her knees, and looked up at him.

He truly was a magnificent creature. The magenta markings on his face matched an identical set on his forearms, and hips, though the silk pants covered their continuing path from her sight. She reached up, while keeping his smoldering golden eyes locked with her own, and untied the drawstring that was keeping them up.

Once released, they fell in a pool of soft white silk to the floor at his feet. He stepped out, and kicked them to the side. Kagome kneeled there, unmoving, and unable to look away from the reality of him staring her right in the face. It was huge, but oh so beautiful, just like the rest of him. It was thick and long with a fat purple mushroomed tip, and tiny magenta stripes all of its own.

It jumped, and Kagome gasped, pulling her hand up to her chest and breaking the spell of his beauty that had trapped her.

Besides wrapping around his calves, Kagome discovered that those pretty stripes on his hips arced downward, ending in a point just above the snowy patch of curls nestling all that delicious looking manhood within. Kind of like an exotic Ice Cream Sunday. Yum.

Oh, she was going to enjoy this.

She looked up and met his eyes, which she discovered were tinged with crimson around the darkening amber of his irises. Her breaths were coming harder as she imagined all the things that they could do together.

She was eager to get started.

"It's... beautiful," she said, just before she reached up and touched it.

He hissed, and his eyes grew a little wider, before they rolled back and he closed them in obvious enjoyment. Kagome squeezed it as best she could, since she couldn't wrap her fingers completely around it. His hand caught her shoulder, as if to steady himself and Kagome smiled. "Do you like that?"

"Yesss...," he breathed.

She ran her hand the length of it, wondering at the velvet softness, seemingly stretched so tightly over steel. Blue veins, just beneath the skin pulsed, swollen, running down the length of it, and there, hanging between his legs, were two furry sacs that beckoned for the palm of her hand. Kagome reached out with her free hand and cupped his balls.

Her innocent exploration of his body was driving Sesshomaru mad with desire. The urge was strong to push her down onto the floor and ram himself into her, but he refuse to give in to the beast. He would restrain himself... until it was time.

She gently caressed his sac with her tiny hand, and he felt the uncanny urge to whimper.

She looked up again, and found him watching her once more with that same look of barely restrained animal lust. She licked her lips a little nervously, and then leaned forward.

"What are you doing?" He asked in a breathy whisper.

His voice was deeper than usual and it literally caressed her entire body with its husky rumble. Kagome smiled. "Giving you a gift. Rishou told me that you've never had..." she glanced at the thick head of his penis, beckoning her to taste it, then back to his face. "... well, you know," she finished shyly.

He didn't say anything for a minute, and Kagome wondered if he was going to refuse her. "Why haven't you?" she couldn't help asking.

"The females in my past were untrustworthy bitches with fangs."

Well that answered that. Kagome's eyes widened a little in shock, but the reasoning behind it wasn't lost. She supposed a guy would have to really trust a woman to allow her to take him in her mouth where super sharp teeth could cause so much painful damage. "Do you trust me, Sesshomaru?"

Sesshomaru swallowed the knot that had suddenly found its way into his throat, blinked, then nodded... slowly. He had never really wanted such a thing done to him before. It was something that he had never even given much thought, until now. She held his eyes, as she opened her sweet lips wide, moving them closer to him, until he could feel the moist heat of her breath surrounding the tip.

And then her tongue snaked out to lick across the narrow slit.

He groaned.

Another slow, lingering lick and then she took him in. He hissed and grit his teeth against the exquisite agony of it. Her mouth, around his sensitive head, was warm and moist. He could feel her tongue moving against the underside, and he had to fight the urge to thrust his hips.

He watched her, not daring to blink, not willing to miss one second of her 'gift'. Her lips were stretched around him, and she breathed through her nose. Her eyes were still on him as she began to take him deeper. It was amazingly hard to keep himself standing, the feeling of her hot mouth was so overpowering. Her tongue moved along the underside, teasing and dancing against the vein running there. She slid back, leaving a trail of glistening moisture where her mouth had been, before pushing forward to take more.

Kami, she hoped that she was doing this right. He was just standing there, breathing hard, and watching her. From the look in his eyes, he was enjoying it, but he was standing so stiff, that she wasn't sure what he really felt. He was too large to fit completely, though she pushed her mouth down as far as she could go. She brought one hand up and wrapped it around the remainder, while she used the other to caress the insides of his thighs, then those hanging balls that fit so nicely in her palm.

Sesshomaru was damn sure that if he didn't pull her off of him soon, he would shoot his load right down her pretty throat. By his ancestors, he had never experienced anything so erotic. She was a vision kneeling between his legs, with her hot mouth around his cock, while she pumped and sucked him. The position pushed her breasts together and up, tempting him beyond imagining to bury his face between the valley there. But he couldn't move. He didn't want to. Her eyes were closed now, as she slid her mouth over him, devouring his staff like a woman starved.

When Kagome finally opened her eyes and looked up again, it startled her to find that Sesshomaru's eyes had gone completely red, and his fangs were now hanging low. The stripes on his cheeks were jagged, and his hair seemed to be dancing in a non-existent wind, all on its own. His claws, too, had grown, as she felt when he clenched her hair in his hand, careful to avoid hurting her, but insistently none-the-less. He pumped his hips, releasing a harsh breath and closing his eyes against the exquisite sensations. He gave another short thrust, and then again, causing Kagome to gag.

He pulled away, aghast at what he had done, but strangely turned on by it to an unholy degree. He growled, then gently tilted her face up to look at him. She swallowed and smiled. Her eyes were full of tears from the reflex, and he wiped a little of the thick saliva from her chin. "Forgive me, Kagome, I did not mean to..."

Kagome shook her head. "No, it's alright. I'm glad that you liked it so much."

"Mmmm..., Sesshomaru rumbled. "That I did. Thank you for my gift, Kagome." He then pulled her to her feet, and swept her up into his arms. "Now, I have a gift for you." He teased, though, to him, it sounded more ominous than teasing, because his voice was more bestial now. Kagome, however, found the change in his voice very erotic. No human man could ever make his voice sound like that. Not like her demon lover.

He maneuvered them onto the bed with his normal predatorial grace and then slid atop her. Kagome was in heaven. His body felt so good against her, pressing her down into the bedding, covering her completely with his strength. He kissed her, slowly, sweetly, at first, but it grew, becoming insistent, while his hands roamed her body, massaging her breasts, kneading her thighs. He pulled away, leaving her mind hazy with bliss.

His warm mouth kissed her slender neck, breathing hard, close to her ear, and sending a flood of warmth straight to her groin. He traced the shell of her ear with the tip of his warm, moist tongue, before nibbling at her earlobe and moving down to her neck. He slid his hips against her, pressing his member, still slick from her mouth, insistently against her thigh. Kagome arched, instinctively seeking what he offered.

Sesshomaru moved down, swirling his tongue around each of her stiff caramel nipples before tracing a path over her stomach. He rubbed his face against the fine little patch of curls, neatly manicured above the wet slit below. He could hear Kagome panting so hard that it nearly drowned out the furious pounding of his heart.

Finally, he slid his warm, wet, tongue over her mons. Kagome groaned aloud, wanting more, but loving everything that he offered. His lips curved with wicked glee. He was, at last, discovering that her juices were, in fact, as delicious as they smelled. He licked again, this time slipping his tongue between the folds to bump the hard little nubbin hiding there. Kagome's hands moved to his head, and he could feel them shaking with tension. He licked again.

Kagome gasped and clenched her fingers in his silky mass of hair. His tongue began moving against her clit with expert determination. He was pressing against the button with just enough force so that it was fast sending her spiraling into climax. She held his head close with one hand, while caressing the tip of his youkai ear with the other. He traced her center, circling it, before dipping his long tongue inside. She nearly came off of the bed when he began moving it in and out, and circling her clit with his thumb.

He again took control of her button with his mouth and sucked, gently pulling it between his teeth, and flicking the sensitive flesh with his tongue. Again, he released it from his teeth, before pressing his tongue more insistently against it, and moving it in maddening circles that had her writhing wildly and crying his name.

"Gods... Sesshomaru... Oh! AH!!"

Kagome's release shook her entire frame. Her eyes rolled back and her breath left her in a gush. Her shoulders came up, then fell back. She grasped handful's of sheets, desperate for purchase, while locking her knees against his head, riding it out, as explosive white lights flashed behind her eyes.

It took some time before she could breathe again, but she still felt as limp as a noodle. Spent. But somehow needing more.

Sesshomaru wiped his face on the edge of the sheets and crawled up her body, positioning himself for the moment he had longed for. He had never seen a woman more beautiful in the throws of ecstasy. Watching her shatter had been one of the most satisfying moments of his life. By the Gods he needed to enter her. Needed to feel her heat surrounding him, squeezing him. "Kagome...," he breathed. She held his crimson gaze, and nodded her understanding. It was time. At last they would come together as one.

She felt him against her opening, pressing forward, invading her body with his own. He was trembling, clenching his teeth, and watching her intently, as inch by inch he stretched her to nearly impossible limits. Her panting breaths mingled with his own, while he forced himself slowly deeper, giving her time to adjust so that he did not hurt her.

He stilled, and breathed out shakily. "Kagome...." His deep, bestial voice gave her shivers, causing her to squeeze her inner muscles around him. He gasped, then released it in a hiss. He buried his face in her neck. "So tight, my sweet," he grit out. It was so difficult to maintain control. "You feel.... damn... so good." And then he thrust once, pushing himself all the way in, seating himself deeply within her tight, slick, sheath.

Kagome cried out, digging her nails in his back, reveling in the feel of him deep within her. She was stretched and full, and it felt wonderful, but all too quickly it wasn't enough. "Please...," she begged, needing to feel movement, needing the friction that would bring her fulfillment.

"Nngg," he ground out, as her movement pushed him just a little deeper inside. She was almost too tight for his girth. It made for an excruciating pleasure that left him eager to feel more. He shifted and drew slowly out, before pushing his way back in. His thrusts were slow at first, allowing them both to feel every sensation to the fullest, but gradually they grew faster.

His powerfully built hips slammed against her tiny frame. The sounds of skin slapping moistly against skin filled the room. Baritone grunts joined her cries and moans as they each desperately sought completion. From her beautiful mouth came the most sexy, carnal sounds that he had ever heard, and all the while he was invading her slick, hot passage with his obdurate length. The pleasure built until desperately she grasped his arms, digging her tiny nails into his skin.

Kagome hooked her ankles about his hips, meeting his thrusts, until they grew so fast that she could do nothing but give herself over to the sensations. She found that squeezing her muscles brought on a more intense feeling, both for herself and her lover. Sesshomaru snarled, the sound feral and wild. Kagome opened her eyes again, watching her lover's intense expression, as he worked his hips to an ancient, magical rhythm.

He was all beast now, her lover. Crimson eyes stared back at her with awe and hunger. His mouth was slightly open as he panted each breath, giving her a close view of those long deadly fangs. He was dangerous. An animal. Kagome felt the coil that had been building so tightly give way. She screamed. The climax was so powerful that she knew nothing, felt nothing, except the rapture of orgasm.

His true nature was loose, and he was completely focused on reaching his pleasure. Sesshomaru could not hold himself in check anymore. When his beautiful young bitch arched, threw her mane of raven hair back, and screamed his name, he snarled and snapped. Her muscles bore down on his staff, quivering, and squeezing him in a tight channel of slick molten heat. The fire exploded, and he threw back his head with a roar that shook the foundations. Hot, creamy seed shot from his cock, deep into Kagome's clenching sheath, sending the daiyoukai over the edge to ecstasy.

Drained, he collapsed atop her, gasping for breath, joining her desperate pants for air, while trying to calm his racing heart. "Amazing," he murmured against her neck, then he shifted, pushing himself up to relieve her of his total weight. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, reverently, then pulled away and said, "Kagome, I want you to be mine. Always."

Kagome was still descending from nirvana, while her body tingled with pleasurable aftershocks. Even through the haze, his revelation made her heart do a little flip, and she wondered how much more the poor organ could take before it exploded from overuse. "Wh... what are you saying, Sesshomaru?"

He leaned down and nuzzled her soft cheek, breathing in the scent of her and storing it in his memory for ages to come. "I want you to become my mate, Kagome. I only want you."

Her heart flipped. Kagome softened and smiled warmly. She brought her hand up to gently caress his face. He was being so open with her. Speaking so adoringly, that it gave her butterflies in her stomach. His question required no time to think it over. Kagome knew her heart, and it had opened to him. She couldn't walk away from what they had. She loved him, and though he had not actually said it, she was sure that he felt just as deeply for her. After all, he was nearly a thousand years old, and had not mated any other. He was asking her, Higurashi Kagome, to become his mate.

Kagome's smile grew and she laughed out in joy, throwing her arms around him tightly. "Yes! Yes! I would like nothing better, Sesshomaru. You know that I love you!"

His chuckle warmed her. He rubbed his nose against her own softly, and touched his crescent moon against her forehead. "I have not grown bored with hearing that yet, and I doubt that I ever do."

"Good," Kagome whispered as they held each other close, "because I intend to say it often."

Sesshomaru stirred, pulling away and gaining her complete attention. "The mate of a strong demon carries a scent mark, but the mark will also connect our souls. Should one of us pass on, the other will have hope to one day discover our love again. For this reason, it is taken very seriously. Youkai are careful of marking, for no one wants to be tied for an eternity to an unsavory mate.

"The mark itself is made through a bite to the shoulder. Will you accept my mark, Kagome? Will you tie your soul to mine for eternity?"

He looked a little like an anxious child, waiting to see if he could go to the parade. So hopeful, yet she sensed his wariness of rejection. It was a wasted concern. Kagome couldn't deny him. She didn't want to. It was more than she had dared to hope for. "Yes, my love. I will happily accept your mark. And I will wear it proudly."

He growled his happiness, before leaning forward to nuzzle and suckle her neck, making his way down to the place where he would mark her. Kagome was nervous, excited, and a little afraid. He licked her pulse point, the crook of her neck.

Would it hurt?

When his fangs sank in, not deeply, but just enough to break through the layers of skin, Kagome winced. The pain, however, quickly became a growing warmth that spread through her shoulder, down through her chest, and into her stomach to pool, and burn, in her core. She cried out. Her body tightened, and then she was unexpectedly wracked by yet another orgasm.

It was amazing.

When he pulled away with a satisfied smirk on his handsome face, Kagome tried to catch her breath. "Wow! You didn't tell me about that part."

Sesshomaru chuckled low and deep. "I thought to surprise you."

Kagome reached up and touched the tiny twin circles at the base of her neck. They were sore, but strangely not all that painful. A surprise, he had said. "It was a very nice surprise. Thank you."

He answered her with a soul-moving kiss, feeling his recently flaccid length stirring once more to life.

The night was still young and Sesshomaru fully intended to make use of every minute.

A/N: Yippie! They are mated and thoroughly sexed! Coming up: Kagome returns to her mother after one final round of hot sex. Sesshomaru discovers that Kagome has a little animal in her nature as well. The Hotaka incident makes front page, but there's something strange about the report, and Rishou takes Kouga and Hachi out for a night on the town with the boys. See you then!