Pearl's Sheen

Two days later, still in absence of the rest of the pack, found Kagome lying naked upon her back, with Sesshomaru kneeling above her, still clothed save for his armor, but she did not feel embarrassed while she looked into his passion filled eyes directed towards her. With just one look, he could turn her whole being into a burning fire of need as he was doing now. She knew precisely how she got where she was now.

All day, Sesshomaru had been quiet, but every time he looked at her it was with a heated gaze that had her blushing and goose bumps appearing on her arms as awareness struck her. Why he gazed at her like that without doing anything else, she did not know, and she did not ask. What was she to say? 'Why are you looking at me like that?' She knew why, and she would squirm with unabated need every time. Dammit! Surely she had more control than this?! If he could ignore his passions, than she could too; though, she almost resented the need to do so. All she could think about was being as close to him as physically possible, but he didn't seem so inclined. Why?

When dusk set, he came to her. He had discarded his armor not long ago, but she had ignored the significance of the gesture until he stood only a handful of feet away and held out his hand to her.

"Come," he commanded in a soft, drop dead sexy voice.

Her throat went dry as she stared up at him, her hand reaching out to clasp his, knowing by his passion glazed eyes what was about to happen, and she shivered in longing.

She tilted her head back when he pulled her close with only a hair's breadth between their bodies, before lowering his head to hers, kissing her at first tenderly, chaste. He told her without words how much he cared, before deepening the kiss. Her hands went to his hips while his stayed on her shoulders, keeping some space between them even though she wanted to crawl beneath his skin. Her arms went around his waist, their tongues rubbing and stroking along the others.

She moaned when he nipped her bottom lip, and then sucked in her breath on a soft gasp when his lips snaked across her cheek and down her neck. Her arms tightened around him when she felt a clawed hand ease into the folds of her kimono, parting the fabric and letting it fall around her waist, baring her naked flesh to the air—to him. He was kissing her again when he yanked at her obi, causing her clothes to fall around her in a heap, before picking her up and laying her upon the grassy ground beside her discarded clothes.

He knelt above her, straddling her hips as his hands stroked high on her thighs, gazing at her naked breasts with undisguised admiration. He leaned down, his silver locks unfurling around them, intending to kiss her breasts she was sure, but he was wearing far too many clothes. She reached up and grasped his haori, and bared his chest to her gaze. The color was so white it was alabaster, but the sheen of sweat that glistened upon his chest made it shine like pearls. Her mouth watered to taste his flesh. A second later, his hands help hers remove his haori.

He looked like a beautiful god kneeling above her, and he was all hers to touch, to taste, and to explore. But first, he seemed determined to taste her. He leaned down towards her once more and without preamble, wrapped his lips around a nipple, sucking on the nub until it hardened. Pleasure erupted where he suckled, a sharp ache flaring between her thighs, causing her to rub them together to assuage the ache his manipulations at her breast caused. His left hand kneaded and pinched her other nipple.

"No, Kagome. Only I will flare and stop the ache," he told her in a deep, low voice, causing her to shiver then moan when his knee went between her sawing thighs, not allowing her to stop the ache she felt paramount there.

"Please, Sesshomaru!" she pleaded on a small whimper, tangling her fingers in his hair, reaching up to nip at the point of one ear. He snarled at the action and forced her back onto the ground, grinding his hips between hers, and she felt the unmistakable hardness of his arousal. She pushed her hips against him as the ache intensified.

He chuckled and pinned her hips to the ground with his. "I shall teach you the pleasures of patience, my miko." Kagome didn't want to wait, so she reached up and stroked his long, hard length through his hakama, to which he groaned and flexed his hips as he braced his forearms on either side of her.

"Woman," he warned on a hiss as her hand tighten around his hard flesh.

"Only I can flare and stop the ache," she purred back at him, smiling, watching as his teeth clenched.

She used her other hand to yank at his obi, untying it, before her hand snaked inside to grasp his pulsing cock, her thumb swirling around the head, causing him to suck in a sharp breath at her actions. She felt a bead of precum form at the slit and smoothed the sticky fluid around the tip before her hand tightened and stroked up and down his hard length repeatedly.

"Stop at once!" he bit out, capturing both her hands in his and pinned them above her head, breathing deeply and faster than normal.

Before she could protest his action, he yanked down his hakama with his other hand to pool low on his thighs. She only caught a glimpse of his hard flesh before his lips crashed down on hers, devouring her, taking her breath away. She felt his free hand grab onto her left thigh and place it in the crook of his arm, spreading her to his invasion. He thrust his sword into her sheath, breaking through the feeble barrier, her cry smothered by his mouth.

She felt as if she had been torn in two and tried to get away from him in an effort to stop the burning pain, but she was pinned. He stopped kissing her and placed his forehead on top of hers and demanding in a tight but not unkind voice, "Relax, Kagome. Don't move."

She nodded her head and after a few minutes of no one moving, the pain lessened to a dull throb. Sesshomaru soon began to thrust in slow, shallow movements that had her mewling in pleasure.

With her leg over his arm, it was not easy for her to move and keep up with his hard, deep, and fast thrusts. Neither could she move her arms since he kept them above her head. Pleasurable sensations centered at her core, making her wilder and hungry for more. Sesshomaru tilted his hips slightly, changing the angle, causing Kagome to cry out as he hit something beyond pleasure and pain inside her.

"There, is it?" she heard him ask in a guttural voice, but she was unable to answer as he continued to hit her sweet spot. She was climbing a precipice, her inner walls tightening around him, but she seemed unable to fall into oblivion and she whimpered, "I can't!"

Somehow, understanding her dilemma, Sesshomaru released her wrists and lowered his hand between them, to flick and play with her wet clit. "Yes, you can, koishii. Come for me."

With the added stimulus to her citreous and the pounding rhythm of his thrusts against her sweet spot, Kagome silently cried out her release as pleasure stole her voice. Surprised at the tightening of her walls, her orgasm forced his own as he continued to thrust deeply inside her even as his seed poured out of him and into her.

He let go of her leg and lay with his head on her breast, panting, and she wrapped her arms around his silver head, also breathing heavily but with a smile on her lips. Her fingers brushed his hair from his cheek tenderly.

"I love you." He didn't have to say it back because right now she was content, but his voice interrupted her thoughts.

"As I love you, Kagome." Tears glistened in her eyes as he raised his head to gaze down at her with such devotion and warmth, she couldn't speak. "Will you be my mate? Will you stay with me?"

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she could do nothing but nod as tears of joy spilled over and down her cheeks. She closed her eyes as he kissed them away then tilted her head at his silent encouragement when he nudged her head with his. He nuzzled her shoulder, knowing what would come next. She felt his teeth sink deep into her flesh, marking her forever as his.