Warning: LEMON!! (my first...)
A/N: Written for the beautiful and talented LC Rose in honor of her birthday this past Sunday. I think only she could get me to write this.
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The last rays of the dying sun filtered through the paper covered shoji, staining them a deep amber. The only other source of light in the room came from a fire, burning low in the grate opposite an enormous, mahogany bed.
“Oh…yessss…” Kagome moaned breathlessly. “That feels soooo good!”
Fresh from a hot bath, she was spread naked on the mattress, groaning in pleasure as Sesshoumaru’s magic fingers worked their way over her body, easing the tension from her small form.
Preparations for his mother’s upcoming visit had rendered Kagome a veritable ball of walking stress. In the middle of it all, Sesshoumaru suspected she had even forgotten what day it was. He had planned a special surprise for her, but the idea was abandoned the moment she walked into their chambers, demanding a bath and massage, all but whimpering in her fatigue
“Mmmmm…right there…that’s the spot…”
He knew she needed this, along with a good night’s sleep, but the sounds coming from Kagome were making it very difficult not to pounce on her, driving himself hard and deep into her tight warmth.
He knew, however, that she might not be receptive to such advances given the state of her physical and emotional exhaustion. With a measure of restraint even he didn’t know he possessed, Sesshoumaru continued his massage like the caring mate he was. He continued his ministrations, working his way from her shoulders, down her back toward her buttocks, caressing the pale skin that glowed invitingly in the fire’s light.
“Unhhh…yeeahh…” The demon lord closed his eyes, drawing a deep cleansing breath, willing his heated blood to cool even as he worked the flesh of her soft backside.
When he reached the toned muscles of her thighs, her moans on pleasure had his eyes bleeding read, but still he held on tightly to his control.
“Kami, Sesshoumaru. You’re amazing!!” A subsonic growl vibrated through his chest. Though Kagome’s human ears could not have possibly heard it, she must have sensed something, for her head raised slightly to look over her shoulder at him.
“Is everything alright, Sess?” Kagome asked, her toned worried.
“Fine,” he growled, eyes closed, his fingers moving to massage her calves.
“You sure?”
“Hnn.” It was all he could manage, his tight control of his lust slowly slipping.
“Okay…” she said, her tone doubtful as she laid her head back down on the futon.
Finishing up as quickly as he cold without appearing to rush, Sesshoumaru gently glided his fingertips back up her legs. As he neared the apex of her thighs, he heard Kagome’s heart rate increase, the faintest hint of her arousal tingeing the air.
‘Mmmm…,’ he pondered thoughtfully, drinking in her sweet scent. ‘Maybe I should remind her there are other, more effective ways of relieving stress.’
Sesshoumaru skimmed his hands up her back gently massaging as he went, only this time, he allowed the tips of his claws to carefully graze the swell of her breasts where they curved out from under her arms.
The slight catch in her breath and a spike in her scent had him smirking. But she remained still, pretending she was unaffected by the touch.
‘So, she wants to play that game does she? Very well.’ His smirk shifted to such a look of feral lust, Kagome might have been worried had she seen it.
In two swift motions, Sesshoumaru shed his clothing, his mate none the wiser. He continued to lightly rub his hands over her back and arms, occasionally grazing her breasts with teasing strokes. She tried without success to hide every hitch in her breath his touch caused. When he reached down, slowly working his way up her calf until his claws grazed the exceptionally sensitive skin high inside her thighs, Kagome bit down on her lip to stifle the moan that threatened to break free. Leaning down, he gave her a playful nip on her pert bottom.
Moving back up her body, Sesshoumaru straddled her waist, but hovered over her so that his hardened length did not touch her body. Lifting the heavy, ebony mass of her hair away from her neck, he grazed his fangs over the mating mark at the junction of her neck and shoulder before suckling softly.
Like a bolt of lightening, pleasure raced through Kagome’s veins at the touch and she moaned into her pillows. The room flooded with the scent of her arousal, causing Sesshoumaru to harden further.
“Is everything alright, Kagome?” Sesshoumaru asked, mimicking her question from earlier and he nibbled his way down her back until he found a particularly delectable spot behind her shoulder blade.
“Fine,” she squeaked, no longer able to control her breathing as he sucked on her tender flesh.
“You sure?” he asked, sliding his hands up her arms, grasping her by the wrists pulling gently until they were stretched above her head. Holding both her tiny wrists in one large hand, Sesshoumaru allowed the other to travel with agonizing slowness back down until claws were teasing the side of her breast once more. Kagome arched her back upward, allowing his hand to slide under her to tease a hardened nipple. Lowering himself, Sesshoumaru slid his hardened member between her slightly parted thighs, gliding through the slick wetness coating her folds to tease her swollen clit.
“Unnnnn…yessssssss,” she hissed, before biting her lip in frustration.
“Okay…” he said teasingly as he rolled off her to sprawl in his naked glory next to her.
Kagome’s head shot up, her eyes emanating lust-filled sparks. An angry growl issued from her throat, one that made the inu-youkai proud. In one swift movement, she pounced on him, plundering his mouth, waging battle with his tongue, biting down on his lip. Blunt nails scraped almost frantically over the hardened muscles of his chest. Breaking off her passionate assault on his mouth, Kagome trailed hot, fervent kisses over him before latching onto one of his nipples.
Sesshoumaru growled his pleasure at his mate’s animalistic lust, making a special note of how well teasing and frustrating her worked. All coherent thought fled when he felt slender finger wrap around his swollen shaft in an almost vice-like grip. Kagome moaned in anticipation at the feeling of velvet-coated steel within her hand.
Maintaining her tight hold on him, Kagome slowly pumped her hand up and down his hard length, reveling in the sounds she was drawing from him. She continued to stroke him as she worked her mouth down his abdomen, nipping and biting as she went. Sesshoumaru panted in expectation, but released a frustrated growl as Kagome put her mouth everywhere but the one place he wanted it the most.
Just when he though he would go crazy with want, Sesshoumaru felt hot lips wrap around his engorged length and suck…hard. He bucked his hips, driving himself further into the sweet cavern of her mouth. Kagome moaned her pleasure at his obvious approval of her ministrations. The vibration of her voice sent a shockwave of pleasure through him as he bucked again. Soon, however, Kagome’s desire to give pleasure was overridden by her own need.
Unable to wait any longer, Kagome brought her knees under her and moved to straddle him. Sesshoumaru grasped her hips, halting her progress. For one brief moment, she was on her hands and knees over him. He brought his head up to suckle at the breasts dangling invitingly above him. Kagome’s upper body nearly collapsed onto him in her attempt to press herself further into his mouth.
Then suddenly, with one swift movement, Sesshoumaru impaled her on himself. Kagome sat up, rigid, even as her scream of pleasure filled the room. She was desperate for her release, but Sesshoumaru’s hands remained on her hips preventing her from setting the frantic pace she desired. Instead, he moved her slowly, drawing out both her pleasure and his as he slid in and out of her slick wetness.
It was not often Sesshoumaru allowed his mate to ride him, preferring to dominate their sexual encounters, but as he watched Kagome undulate seductively above him, skin golden and flushed in the dying firelight, the lightly toned muscles of her abdomen rippling with her movements, he wondered why he didn’t make it a more regular occurrence.
Sesshoumaru trailed hands up her sides to cup the soft mounds of her breasts, kneading them firmly, rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers. Resting her hands on his stomach, Kagome lifted her hips to allow him better leverage.
“Please, Sesshoumaru,” she moaned, begging him to stop his sweet torture. “Pleeease!”
No more encouragement was needed. Sesshoumaru could feel Kagome’s slick walls rippling around him as she grew closer to completion, pulling him deeper, driving him closer to the edge. He increased his tempo, bucking his hips wildly to drive himself harder into her depths. Kagome threw her head back, groaning in pleasure, her silken hair pooling on Sesshoumaru’s hard thighs. The sight of the long column of her throat elicited a sudden, deep need to taste her, claim her again, something he could not accomplish satisfactorily in their current position.
In a move so fast it left Kagome more breathless than she already was, Sesshoumaru reversed their positions. Bending, he nipped along her pulse point as Kagome willingly tilted her head in submission, knowing what he desired. Lifting her legs to lock ankles behind his back, Kagome opened herself wide to her mate’s deep, turgid thrusts, her shrieks of pleasure filling the room as he hit her most sensitive spot. She did not register any pain, only indescribable pleasure as Sesshoumaru’s fangs sank deep into the mating mark.
Within moments, Kagome’s vision shattered as wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her senses, Sesshoumaru’s name born on the keening scream of her fulfillment. Her walls clamped down around him again and again, over and over. The intensity of her pleasure drove Sesshoumaru into oblivion with her, his howl of gratification filling the room even as his seed spurted forth, coating her womb.
With a few last deep, hard thrusts, Sesshoumaru collapsed on top of her, pressing her into the mattress, but Kagome bore the weight of him without complaint. For several minutes they lay entwined in each others’ arms, intimately joined, until Sesshoumaru noted the evening out of Kagome’s breathing as she drifted toward sleep.
Kagome hummed lightly as a last zing of pleasure rippled through her when Sesshoumaru pulled his softening flesh from her. Tucking her firmly against him, he carefully brushed sweat-dampened bangs away so that he could lay a gentle kiss against her forehead.
“Feeling better?” he asked, smiling lightly.
“Mmmm…” Kagome sighed in contentment, tangling her slim fingers in his silky hair.
Holding his lips against her fragrant skin a moment longer, he whispered, “Happy birthday, my love,” before following her into sleep.