InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Scented Tears ❯ Heaven ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter 2: Heaven

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, I just have an unhealthy obsession with his eyes and ears and body and speed and hair and I don't know...everything about that hunk of man!

(A/N: Hey, sorry it took so long, I had like TOTAL writer's block! Thanks to all those who encouraged me to continue, I love you all!)

Kagome woke up slowly, opening her eyes groggily. Once they were cracked open even the slightest, however, and she could see some of the room she was in, they snapped open and she bolted upright.

This room...it was gorgeous! But, besides that fact, she had no idea where she was! She cautiously scanned the room, drinking in it's beauty.

She was sitting in the middle of a large futon (A/N: Think king-size bed) that was lavishly padded and lifted off the ground, much like the beds in her time.

She was encased in heavenly soft sheets, made from egyptian cotton. (A/N: See movie `uptown girls' for full understanding of the material.)

They were a gorgeous golden color, and felt light as feathers around her. The comforter was a dark bronze color, and very soft and cushiony.

She had 5 pillows, all in various shades of the gold and bronze sheet set. Hanging from the ceiling was a thin, billowy canopy.

It hung from one hook in the center above the bed, and was loosely attached to the four corners of the bed. Kagome reached out in awe to touch in, and marveled in the feel of the silken, pure silver fabric.

It slid almost like liquid through her fingers, leaving them soft and tingly. Peering through the canopy, she saw all of the furniture in the room was a deep, cherry wood color.

There were two armoires, side - by - side and small tables strategically placed throughout the room. The walls were painted a coppery tan, with mirrors along the walls.

Kagome slowly and carefully slipped out of the bed, leaving her standing in front of a full length mirror. She inhaled slowly as she gazed on her reflection.

She was clothed in the most gorgeous night gown she had ever seen. It was made from the same material as her canopy, even in the same gorgeous silvery color.

(A/N: No, it's not see through like the canopy, get your heads out of the gutter, hentais!)

The sleeves opened at her hands, and the bottom of them trailed down and along the ground. The gown clung to her curves perfectly, and flared out at the bottom, leaving her feet invisible as it pooled on the ground around her.

The neckline scooped dangerously low, revealing large amounts of cleavage, yet still allowing Kagome to keep her innocence. Her hair had been braided into a side braid, and hung over her right shoulder and down her front.

She looked good....even she was not embarrassed to praise herself with the way she looked. She took a hesitant step, and held her breath at the way the fabric slid like water around her.

Joyously, she began twirling through the room, humming softly to herself and dancing lightly.

Meanwhile, Sesshomaru was down the hall in his office when he heard a very soft, distant humming. Using his youkai hearing, he traced the humming to the room where he had left the Kagome girl....wait.....wench.

He refused to go any softer than Rin had already made him, he was a youkai lord and he must remain harsh and powerful.

Noiselessly he cracked the door open and slid inside, shutting it without a sound behind him. When he caught sight of her, he immediately had to lean back against the door.

She looked....angelic, heavenly.....and he was getting damn aroused by her movements. Holding his breath he allowed himself to be bathed in the sweet melody she was humming, and followed every movement of the gown over her perfect curves with his eyes.

Unable to control his arousal any longer, he leapt forward and pinned her back on her bed. Kagome gaped wordlessly at him, not sure what was going on or what to say.

However, when he pressed his finger against her core roughly, she slapped him across the cheek. Immediately Sesshomaru reached out and punched her forcefully in the face.

She slid backwards across the bed, curling into the fetal position as her hands caressed her already swollen eye and cheek. Sesshomaru stood there staring at his hand in disbelief, then immediately scolded himself mentally.

This morning he had come to terms with the fact that he did, and always had, had feelings for the girl. Ever since she displayed such courage and strength in drawing the Tessaiga, he had loved her.

Yet, here he was, hitting the girl he loved. Taking deep breaths, he sat down and the edge of the bed and pulled Kagome gently into his lap.

Feeling his heart clench when she tensed, frightened, a single tear dropped from his eye and onto the hand of hers that was covering her face.

Slowly, she withdrew her hand and observed the tear, before glancing at the youkai lord. Sesshomaru....he was crying.

Crying because he had hit her. She had no idea what to do, she felt bad, especially since she DID slap him first....not that he had the right to touch her like that.

Reaching up slowly, she brushed one of the tears off his face. When they continued to fall and he turned his head away, she tilted her head upwards and tentatively kissed one of the teardrops.

When she moved to kiss away another, so intoxicated was she by the salty taste, she didn't notice Sesshomaru turn his head.

Closing her eyes, awaiting the taste of the tear, she was shocked to instead feel lips against hers. Contrary to objecting, she merely closed her eyes and kissed him back, luring his tongue inside her mouth.

She had no idea what she was doing, but right now, she was incredibly aroused and increasingly attracted to the model of perfection holding her.

She wanted him.

(A/N: I will no longer be posting this story on fanfiction.net, because it is getting too lemony for the bouzo's in charge of this site. Check out mediaminer.org for the rest, my author name is still Spring Angel and the story is still Scented Tears. Gomen nasai for any inconveniences.)