InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ No Where to run ❯ Our time alone ( Chapter 9 )

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

Lemon


Kagome stood in front of Sesshoumaru, she pulled his shirt off over his head. Exposing the heavy muscles of his chest. His gold eyes were steady on her face, watching her with a stillness, a watchfulness of a predator.
He made no attempt to hide his desire for her.

He wanted her, he needed her.
“Take off your shirt.” He said softly.
Kagome stepped back, her blue eyes widening very slowly, she pulled off the shirt, as if somewhere deep inside she knew she was giving him more than just her innocence. She knew she was giving him her life.

Kagome ‘s tongue touched her lips.
Her bare skin gleaned. Her rib cage was narrow, her waist small, showing the generous fullness of her breasts.

The man in him inhaled sharply, raged with need, the beast in him roared for release.

No longer able to stand the feel of his clothes against his ultra sensitive skin. A sound started deep in his throat, animal, feral, fierce savage claim, outside the wind began to rise, clouds roiled across the moon. He kicked aside his clothes exposing his body on all it’s splendid glory. His body chiseled muscle and burning need.
Kagome slid the lacy straps of her bar loose, letting it fall to the floor, her breast thrust invitingly, nipples had and erotic.

He stood in front of her, he ripped her jeans off from her body with a single slash and tossed them aside.

Kagome cried out, blue eyes going smoky with fear at his intensity. Sesshoumaru calmed her with a touch, stroking his hands over her body.
“I would never hurt you.” he whispered to her.

His thumb tipped back her head to expose her throat and lift her breasts to him. His hand moved slowly tracing the swell of her breasts, resting for a moment on where her mark would soon be. He traced every line of her ribs, feeding his hunger. Soothing her fears.
Sesshoumaru trailed his long fingers over her flat stomach and the ridge of her hipbones, to rest in the triangle of silky curls at the juncture of her legs.

Sesshoumaru picked Kagome up and carried her over to his bed, he lowered himself on top of her. His body was so aggressive, trapping her beneath him. That moment she had the impression of an wild dog forcing it’s mate in submission.

Sesshoumaru hadn’t realized how close he was to turning he really was.
He looked huge, and invincible, a dangerous animal as he crouched over her.

“Sess.” Kagome said his name softly, reaching out to ease himself, needing him to go slower.
He caught and pinned both her wrists in one hand, stretching her arms above her head, and held her there.

“I need your trust Kagome.” his voice was an combination of being hoarse demand and black velvet magic. She was stretched out like a sacrifice like an offering to a long- dead god. His eyes moved over her, hot glowing, burning her skin everywhere his gaze touched. Kagome moaned beneath him, her blue gaze drifted to his handsome face, his mouth so sensual, capable of cruelty, his eyes burning with need.

The fell of her soft, exposed body writhing beneath his only inflamed him more, Sesshoumaru groaned her name, his hand sliding up her thigh, finding her heated core.

“Trust me, Kagome.”
His fingers sought velvet, probed, claimed, producing a rush of hot liquid. He bent his head to taste her skin, the scent of her.
She cried out softly when his hot mouth found her breast, his fingers probed deeper in her center, her body rippled with pleasure.

He moved lower, tracing the earlier path of his hands with his tongue. Every stroke of his body tightened, and the beast became stronger, a mate, his. His tongue slid across her slowly, a long caress.

She moaned from the feel of his tongue.

He pushed her knee apart exposing her vulnerability to him. His eyes holding hers in warning, he lowered his head and drank.

A part of him knew she was too innocent for this particular brand of wild lovemaking, but he was determined that she would know pleasure from their union, pleasure he gave her. She would be his for all time.

He released her wrists, bending to kiss her mouth, her eyes.
“You’re so beautiful Kagome, belong to me.” He told her.
Kagome looked at him.
Sesshoumaru caught her small hips in his hands. “I will be as gentle as I can, my love. Do not close your eyes, stay with me.”

Kagome was , ready for him, but as he eased his hard long length into her, he felt her protective barrier. Kagome gasped, stiffened. “Sesshoumaru.” There was real alarm in her voice.

“Just for a moment Kagome and then you will never feel this type of pain again.” She nodded her head to her consent for him to continue. He kissed her full on her lips as he surged forward, burying himself in her tight, fiery sheath. She moaned softly, and he bent his head down to find her mouth again, to erase the pain with his tongue.. He kissed gently. He moved slowly and carefully at first looking at the expressions on her beautiful face.
His beast demands began to surface his eyes were flashing between gold and red. Fire licked along his skin.
He dragged her closer, claiming her for his own, his body burying itself in hers over and over, intent on sating an insatiable hunger.
Kagome’s hands moved to his chest, fluttered there as if in a protest. He growled a warning, bending his silver head to the spot on her right breast. Satin skin, he burned, the beast now in control drove harder, seeking relief the only way it could.
They would be one before the Sun was to come. Kagome moved again shifting her body a breathless cry voicing her fear of the rippling pleasure.
He growled again, the beast protesting sinking his strong teeth in her neck, she screamed as he marked her., he lovingly licked the blood away from the mating mark that would be there in the morning. Sesshoumaru’s mouth slid from her neck to her throat, finding the steady beating of her heart. To her full inviting breasts. His tongue stroked her harden nipple, returning to the swell of her breast, once, twice. His body taking hers again hot and fast, insatiable in his sexual frenzy.
Her taste was sweet clean and very addicting. He craved her more and more burying himself deeply in her, pushing her towards a shattering release as his came seconds later.
Kagome did not recognized this Sesshoumaru, the beast whose emotions were pure and sensual hunger and ravenous appetite. Her body responded to him, endless in its need for his. His mouth burned and tortured her skin, fed an endless, spiraling climax.

Sesshoumaru rolled off of her, he pulled her close to him, wrapping his arms around Kagome’s , his body curved protectively around hers. He nuzzled into her neck kissing her mating mark.. Kagome turned around so her body was facing hm she kissed hin on the tip of his nose. Before they both fell asleep.