InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tarnished Armor ❯ Hot Springs and Stolen Kisses ( Chapter 7 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A/N: UHmmm R&R...er...hai. I decided to give you all a treat with a bath scene n_n
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Tarnished Armor
Hot Springs
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Sweat trickled down her dusty face leaving dirty rivets of liquid streaking her face. She had, luckiy, bothered to change into worn breeches and a tunic and shoved her hair upp into some sort of bun. She had also protested weakly at having her betrothed train her in sword play and other weapon-play. She knew the basics of every weapon. Egyptian daggers, Katanas, and bows were her best though. (yep, in dedication to my faithful reviewers XD) At the moment Sessho-Maru was coming at her with a Katana, and she raised hers with weary arms. Granted he had been surprised with her skill, but she had found herself nothing compared to him. They crossed swords again. She could only fight enough to defend herself, but was amazed that she was following the way he did things and memorizing them.
She was getting better as they kept it up, but she felt she would soon collapse from exhaustion. She shook her head slightly, trying to focus in on Sessho-Maru as he came at her again, she stumbled slightly, barely coming up in time, only to hear him sheath his Katana. 'You grow weary. To the hot sprinbgs, then changing, then we shall go eat dinner. Our guests have been dallying, it is obvious, so we shall not see them until dinner. She nodded wearily, and accepted his help it discarding everything but her clothing before they set inside and to the laundry hamper. Still yawning with a hand covering her mouth. Sessho-maru grinned impishly as he locked the hot springs door, she didn't notice. Nor did she notice, for the moment, that he was slowly undressing her. At least for her shirt.
She wore a strophian (bra type thinga majiger) anyway, so it didn't matter. Kami, she really was beautiful, if she was a youkai she would be perfect. This he decided was the truth. When he started undoing her breeches from behind her, his own top already undone, his nose buried in her hair at her nape, she seemed to wake up. She shrieked before flushing scarlet while he grinned. Her ears laid back on her head. 'What do you think you are doing?' She didn't bother covering her chest, there was no need. He had to admit she looked fairly cut half naked, covered in sweat, her ebony loockes a wavy mess, a pout on her face, her black ears laid back...it really did make for an adorable sight.
He blinked at her comment. 'Undressing you of course. You seemed to tired to do it yourself.' She flushed even more when she realized his chest was bare. Both were only wearing thier pants. 'What do you thing you are doing now!?' She screamed as he started to remove that too on himself. He glanced up with an arched brow. Her scent was definitely intoxicating. 'I am getting ready to bathe myself. You may leave if you wish, but your scent is rather marred...' He drawled and watched in amusement as she stripped down to her underthings, grabbed a bathign robe, slipped it on, turned her back to him, and removed said things.
'You may take the other bathing pool.' With that she grabbed the soaps and things she wanted and rushe dinto the other pool while he chuckled. Grabbing what he desired aswell, dropping both thier things into the hamper, and then slipping nude into the other pool. He would never sink the level of hentai, but here he wa peeping through the flora towards her. Her back was to him, luckily for her, but her finely sculptured legs, ass, and torso were easily visable as she washed herself off before sinking into her shoulders and washing her back. She seemed to forget that he was still in there, because she didn't bother with the robe, merely swan towards a soaking pool. He washed himself quickly and followed. She didn't notice him.
He was going to have to teach his future mate how to watch out for herself. He snuck up behind her, running his closed lips across her neck, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She jumped, but he held her down with two hands clamped down on her shoulders. She resistance was only half hearted anyway. Then he brought his lips around her her face. Gifting her with a smile, though small, that was heartstopping. Her eyes widened before he brought his lips down to her own. A chaste kiss at first, until he ran his tongue along her lower lip. All resistance was gone anyway, and she parted them for him. A few minutes later they were both panting for breath, the after effects of the passionate kiss. Sesho-Maru recovered quickly, surprised that this hanyou female was so enticing. Kagome was light headed, red, and couldn't seem to catch her breath.
He carried her out, getting a good look at her lovely form as he did so. in his eyes, she was perfect. Perhaps a tad too weak, and she was a hanyou...but her body was beautiful. He shook his head for a moment, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and dressed both of them before she became completely aware and blushed furiously. He merely chuckled and led her to her room. His mask reappearing in public, but disappearing in her room. 'Change into something decent.' Luckily after knowing he had seen her already, she didn't argue, and turned her back to him as she changed, her face slightly red. She put on a turquoise kimono with a silver obi, and did her hair in a japanese miko-style. It was not fancy, but it was nice, neat, and elegant. Sesho-Maru nodded his approval. While she had been redoing her hair he had changed and re-entered. No armor or sword in his own home. He held out his arm, his mask in place, and she cast him an amused expression as she accepted it and walked down with him. Her face lit up as they entered and Yisu and Sango stood up and ran over to hug her.
At the head of the table Sessho-Maru introduced his father. Kagome bowed, greeted him, with a pink tint in her cheeks, and a sweet expression and voice that made his father cast Sessho-Maru an aprroving glance over his head. Sessho-Maru sat to his right, then Kagome, then Sango. On the other side it was Inu-Yasha, the Yisu sat across from Kagome. Miroku looked torn from whether to sit across from or by Sango. When Yisu shoved him into the seat beside her he decided. As if he had a choice. Kagome was polite, sweet, and lady-like throughout dinner. He narrowed her eyes at this. Inu-Yasha tried to draw conversation from her serveal times. At whihc point she would smirk and respond shortly, keeping the conversation at the table to a minimum. Witht he exception of the ever talkative Yisu. Sessho-Maru watched Kagome yawn thrice, resisted the urge himself, and suddenly stood, grabbed her wrist and practicly dragged her from the room. 'We are done. Kagome is tired.' Inu-Yasha snickered, Yisu punched him on the arm, frowned, and then excused herself aswell. Soon followed by everyone else. Sango glowered at Miroku. At least thier rooms didn't connect. She and Yisu were going down to the Hot Springs. Sadly, Kagome had already been there, but she had heard that Sessho-Maru had been training her and that she was exhausted, Sango wasn't surprised.
'Yisu, are you ready yet? Come on!' The two friends met up in the hall and both wandered until they were lost, but it didn't matter. The halls were beautiful, and it wasn't unpleasant to look at the pictures on the wall. They varied from portraits, to nature scenes, to battle scenes. It was quite an extensive and large collection, and they had full appreciation for what that was worth and smartly avoided touching anything on thier way down to the hot springs. Yisu grinned as they finally found it. 'Alright Sango, you chase anyone out, I'll wait by the doors.' Sango grinned and nodded before sneaking around the springs. 'HENTAI!' The word rang out as the half undressed Miroku had tried to grope Sango from behind a plant. Baka.
She soon dragged him out of the hot springs and deposited him outside the door. Muttering, she checked for anyone else, then gave Yisu the thumbs up. Yisu wuickly locked the door and both girls striped down, dropping thier stuff in the launfry hamper, but not before they noticed Sessho-Maru and Kagome's clothes mixed up together. hai., mixed up not layered. Both girls looked at each other impishly before bursting into giggles and whispering like gossiping teenagers to each other. of course, almost everything they guessed was wrong, but that didn't matter to them. They grabbed towels and soaps, set out the spar kimonos, and then slipped into Kagome's bathing pool, still chatting.
Helping each other with their hair wihtout pause before swiftly going into the other pool to soak, slipping on bathing robes there with a sigh, and relaxing, draining the pains of riding in a carriage msot of the day, away. Both got up eventually, slipping on the pale violet spare kimonos in thier size before yawning and heading towards where they believed the library was. Picking out a book each they both went upstairs and to thier separate rooms. Sango waved as she went into her room. 'Tell Kagome-Chan I said good night!' Yisu snickered. 'I'm not sure I want to barge into her room tonight! I wonder which will have it worse, Inu-Yasha or me! We both can hear through the walls!' This caused both girls to burst into laughter before they left the hallway into their own rooms.
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Sessho-Maru found his room seeming lonely, a feeling he was not used to. He waited for Kagome's friend, ysiu, to leave before entering without knocking. She wore an oversized tunic that hung down to her knees, and she was sitting ather vanity, brushing her hair, and humming to herself. He watched her for a few minutes, then made to move and stole the brush from her hands. She stilled and blinked, but didn't stop him. (Did I get this idea out of a fic I read? I can't remember) He looked at his betraying hands in loathing as they finished brushing her thick ebony lockes for her before setting the brush down and moving away. Surprisingly, when he was finished she spun around and hugged him tightly before looking up at him smiling. He told himself that it was her fault, she was, afterall, the one whom had turned her lovely face up towards him, leaving it vunerable to his mistrations. He leaned down and captured her lips.
He didn't even have to ask entrance this time, and this time she also kissed back. He almost wished to demand where she had learned to kiss like that, but that would require detaching himself, which he didn't do until she could barely take any breath at all. Her eyes were wide and luminescent and she took semi-frantic breathes of air. Before he captured her again. Somehow she found ehr back pressed against the bed. She blinked. Sessho-Maru's hair was falling all around her, as if blocking out the rest of the world, and his heavenly mouth was on the juncture of her nape and shoulder on her left side. THe right side was for later. He growled deep in his throat as she ran her hands across his chest and back. She purred. His left knee was between her thighs, his hands on either side of her as he leaned over, and then suddenly he stopped as she quivered. 'You arn't ready.' It was gruffly said before he grabbed her, pulled her against him, and pulled the overed over them. Kagome was half between confusion and anger, but she was soon asleep, her face pressed into his nape, his arms around her, and him not realizing why he had stopped. Growling mentally at himself for such weakness.
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A/N: n.n; Limey? O and ye thought I would make a lemon, ne? Well how did I do lime-wise? ~glomps her reviewers~ I LUFF YE! ~sniffles and cackles~ Loyalty rules!
ja matte ne!
Pai-Chan
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Tarnished Armor
Hot Springs
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Sweat trickled down her dusty face leaving dirty rivets of liquid streaking her face. She had, luckiy, bothered to change into worn breeches and a tunic and shoved her hair upp into some sort of bun. She had also protested weakly at having her betrothed train her in sword play and other weapon-play. She knew the basics of every weapon. Egyptian daggers, Katanas, and bows were her best though. (yep, in dedication to my faithful reviewers XD) At the moment Sessho-Maru was coming at her with a Katana, and she raised hers with weary arms. Granted he had been surprised with her skill, but she had found herself nothing compared to him. They crossed swords again. She could only fight enough to defend herself, but was amazed that she was following the way he did things and memorizing them.
She was getting better as they kept it up, but she felt she would soon collapse from exhaustion. She shook her head slightly, trying to focus in on Sessho-Maru as he came at her again, she stumbled slightly, barely coming up in time, only to hear him sheath his Katana. 'You grow weary. To the hot sprinbgs, then changing, then we shall go eat dinner. Our guests have been dallying, it is obvious, so we shall not see them until dinner. She nodded wearily, and accepted his help it discarding everything but her clothing before they set inside and to the laundry hamper. Still yawning with a hand covering her mouth. Sessho-maru grinned impishly as he locked the hot springs door, she didn't notice. Nor did she notice, for the moment, that he was slowly undressing her. At least for her shirt.
She wore a strophian (bra type thinga majiger) anyway, so it didn't matter. Kami, she really was beautiful, if she was a youkai she would be perfect. This he decided was the truth. When he started undoing her breeches from behind her, his own top already undone, his nose buried in her hair at her nape, she seemed to wake up. She shrieked before flushing scarlet while he grinned. Her ears laid back on her head. 'What do you think you are doing?' She didn't bother covering her chest, there was no need. He had to admit she looked fairly cut half naked, covered in sweat, her ebony loockes a wavy mess, a pout on her face, her black ears laid back...it really did make for an adorable sight.
He blinked at her comment. 'Undressing you of course. You seemed to tired to do it yourself.' She flushed even more when she realized his chest was bare. Both were only wearing thier pants. 'What do you thing you are doing now!?' She screamed as he started to remove that too on himself. He glanced up with an arched brow. Her scent was definitely intoxicating. 'I am getting ready to bathe myself. You may leave if you wish, but your scent is rather marred...' He drawled and watched in amusement as she stripped down to her underthings, grabbed a bathign robe, slipped it on, turned her back to him, and removed said things.
'You may take the other bathing pool.' With that she grabbed the soaps and things she wanted and rushe dinto the other pool while he chuckled. Grabbing what he desired aswell, dropping both thier things into the hamper, and then slipping nude into the other pool. He would never sink the level of hentai, but here he wa peeping through the flora towards her. Her back was to him, luckily for her, but her finely sculptured legs, ass, and torso were easily visable as she washed herself off before sinking into her shoulders and washing her back. She seemed to forget that he was still in there, because she didn't bother with the robe, merely swan towards a soaking pool. He washed himself quickly and followed. She didn't notice him.
He was going to have to teach his future mate how to watch out for herself. He snuck up behind her, running his closed lips across her neck, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She jumped, but he held her down with two hands clamped down on her shoulders. She resistance was only half hearted anyway. Then he brought his lips around her her face. Gifting her with a smile, though small, that was heartstopping. Her eyes widened before he brought his lips down to her own. A chaste kiss at first, until he ran his tongue along her lower lip. All resistance was gone anyway, and she parted them for him. A few minutes later they were both panting for breath, the after effects of the passionate kiss. Sesho-Maru recovered quickly, surprised that this hanyou female was so enticing. Kagome was light headed, red, and couldn't seem to catch her breath.
He carried her out, getting a good look at her lovely form as he did so. in his eyes, she was perfect. Perhaps a tad too weak, and she was a hanyou...but her body was beautiful. He shook his head for a moment, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and dressed both of them before she became completely aware and blushed furiously. He merely chuckled and led her to her room. His mask reappearing in public, but disappearing in her room. 'Change into something decent.' Luckily after knowing he had seen her already, she didn't argue, and turned her back to him as she changed, her face slightly red. She put on a turquoise kimono with a silver obi, and did her hair in a japanese miko-style. It was not fancy, but it was nice, neat, and elegant. Sesho-Maru nodded his approval. While she had been redoing her hair he had changed and re-entered. No armor or sword in his own home. He held out his arm, his mask in place, and she cast him an amused expression as she accepted it and walked down with him. Her face lit up as they entered and Yisu and Sango stood up and ran over to hug her.
At the head of the table Sessho-Maru introduced his father. Kagome bowed, greeted him, with a pink tint in her cheeks, and a sweet expression and voice that made his father cast Sessho-Maru an aprroving glance over his head. Sessho-Maru sat to his right, then Kagome, then Sango. On the other side it was Inu-Yasha, the Yisu sat across from Kagome. Miroku looked torn from whether to sit across from or by Sango. When Yisu shoved him into the seat beside her he decided. As if he had a choice. Kagome was polite, sweet, and lady-like throughout dinner. He narrowed her eyes at this. Inu-Yasha tried to draw conversation from her serveal times. At whihc point she would smirk and respond shortly, keeping the conversation at the table to a minimum. Witht he exception of the ever talkative Yisu. Sessho-Maru watched Kagome yawn thrice, resisted the urge himself, and suddenly stood, grabbed her wrist and practicly dragged her from the room. 'We are done. Kagome is tired.' Inu-Yasha snickered, Yisu punched him on the arm, frowned, and then excused herself aswell. Soon followed by everyone else. Sango glowered at Miroku. At least thier rooms didn't connect. She and Yisu were going down to the Hot Springs. Sadly, Kagome had already been there, but she had heard that Sessho-Maru had been training her and that she was exhausted, Sango wasn't surprised.
'Yisu, are you ready yet? Come on!' The two friends met up in the hall and both wandered until they were lost, but it didn't matter. The halls were beautiful, and it wasn't unpleasant to look at the pictures on the wall. They varied from portraits, to nature scenes, to battle scenes. It was quite an extensive and large collection, and they had full appreciation for what that was worth and smartly avoided touching anything on thier way down to the hot springs. Yisu grinned as they finally found it. 'Alright Sango, you chase anyone out, I'll wait by the doors.' Sango grinned and nodded before sneaking around the springs. 'HENTAI!' The word rang out as the half undressed Miroku had tried to grope Sango from behind a plant. Baka.
She soon dragged him out of the hot springs and deposited him outside the door. Muttering, she checked for anyone else, then gave Yisu the thumbs up. Yisu wuickly locked the door and both girls striped down, dropping thier stuff in the launfry hamper, but not before they noticed Sessho-Maru and Kagome's clothes mixed up together. hai., mixed up not layered. Both girls looked at each other impishly before bursting into giggles and whispering like gossiping teenagers to each other. of course, almost everything they guessed was wrong, but that didn't matter to them. They grabbed towels and soaps, set out the spar kimonos, and then slipped into Kagome's bathing pool, still chatting.
Helping each other with their hair wihtout pause before swiftly going into the other pool to soak, slipping on bathing robes there with a sigh, and relaxing, draining the pains of riding in a carriage msot of the day, away. Both got up eventually, slipping on the pale violet spare kimonos in thier size before yawning and heading towards where they believed the library was. Picking out a book each they both went upstairs and to thier separate rooms. Sango waved as she went into her room. 'Tell Kagome-Chan I said good night!' Yisu snickered. 'I'm not sure I want to barge into her room tonight! I wonder which will have it worse, Inu-Yasha or me! We both can hear through the walls!' This caused both girls to burst into laughter before they left the hallway into their own rooms.
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Sessho-Maru found his room seeming lonely, a feeling he was not used to. He waited for Kagome's friend, ysiu, to leave before entering without knocking. She wore an oversized tunic that hung down to her knees, and she was sitting ather vanity, brushing her hair, and humming to herself. He watched her for a few minutes, then made to move and stole the brush from her hands. She stilled and blinked, but didn't stop him. (Did I get this idea out of a fic I read? I can't remember) He looked at his betraying hands in loathing as they finished brushing her thick ebony lockes for her before setting the brush down and moving away. Surprisingly, when he was finished she spun around and hugged him tightly before looking up at him smiling. He told himself that it was her fault, she was, afterall, the one whom had turned her lovely face up towards him, leaving it vunerable to his mistrations. He leaned down and captured her lips.
He didn't even have to ask entrance this time, and this time she also kissed back. He almost wished to demand where she had learned to kiss like that, but that would require detaching himself, which he didn't do until she could barely take any breath at all. Her eyes were wide and luminescent and she took semi-frantic breathes of air. Before he captured her again. Somehow she found ehr back pressed against the bed. She blinked. Sessho-Maru's hair was falling all around her, as if blocking out the rest of the world, and his heavenly mouth was on the juncture of her nape and shoulder on her left side. THe right side was for later. He growled deep in his throat as she ran her hands across his chest and back. She purred. His left knee was between her thighs, his hands on either side of her as he leaned over, and then suddenly he stopped as she quivered. 'You arn't ready.' It was gruffly said before he grabbed her, pulled her against him, and pulled the overed over them. Kagome was half between confusion and anger, but she was soon asleep, her face pressed into his nape, his arms around her, and him not realizing why he had stopped. Growling mentally at himself for such weakness.
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A/N: n.n; Limey? O and ye thought I would make a lemon, ne? Well how did I do lime-wise? ~glomps her reviewers~ I LUFF YE! ~sniffles and cackles~ Loyalty rules!
ja matte ne!
Pai-Chan