After having done away with the refreshing bath, Kagome and Sango met up with the guys in the main hall. Seshoumaru and Miroku stood there, talking as if they had been old friends. Or at least Miroku was. Seshoumaru just kind of listened. However, whatever talk that had been permeating the air moments before ceased as Seshoumaru's eyes widened.
"What is it, m'Lord?"Miroku asked, before turning on his heels to stare up at the two beautifully dressed women approaching them; gracefully floating down the staircase. Miroku opened his arms to Sango, and she drifted into the warmth that was offered. Her hands rested on the large bulge beneath her Kimono. It was black, with pink sakura blossoms, outlined in stunning silver. They embroided the hem of her sleeves, and made a path down her back before pooling into the beautiful fabric that followed behind her. Her obi, an elegant pink with black sakura blossoms, outlined in silver. Her hair was tied back in a bun, a few tendrils were left down to thin her face. Pretty sticks held her hair up with beautiful gems glittering as she moved. Miroku hugged her tighter, and kissed her passionitly, ignoring the other two love birds that stood eating each other up with their eyes.
Seshoumaru was sure his heart stopped as his darling goddess stopped before him, and she bowed low. She rose slowly, her eyes averted as he gazed over her. Her Kimono was a deep navy blue, with golden stars embroidered into the hems of her sleeves, and swirling lines of silver enchanting anyone who looked upon her. Her obi was a plain and simple silver. Her hair was pulled back loosely into a bun. Many locks of her hair spilled out from it in a mess that made Seshoumaru desire his hands were lost in the silky feel of it. Her eyes glittered darkly at him, as his own lust filled ones hid nothing from her.
"We must leave, and now..." Seshoumaru whispered into her ear as he kissed and nibbled it. her eyes closed, her head feel back in uncontrollable desire, and carnal need.
"We... cant." she panted as his hands trailed up from her hips and up to her back, pressing her heaving chest into his solid one. Miroku and Sagno continued their make-out session, making it clear they had the same ideas in mind.
"there is something in this air... like a pure energy that... it just makes me want you... and in so many ways." he purred lustfully into her ear.
"I know. Sango and Miroku feel it as well." Seshoumaru stopped long enough to see the hoshi's hands caressing the slayers behind as he passionatly kissed her.
"Then let us bring an end to this madness and attend each other in the bedroom?" He whispered onto her lips before overwhelming them with kisses. He grasped by the waist, lifted her up and caressed her as she attempted to come closer to him.
"I hate kimonos! I cant do anything in them!" Kagome said frustratedly. A sound of agreement came from Miroku... or was it Sango?
Seshoumaru cut slits into the sides, allowing her to wind her legs around his waist, as he moved them up the stairs, stopping every few feet to press her against the wall, making attempts to loosen her clothing and deepened kisses and caressess.
Miroku and Sango didnt even make it that far. Upon nearing the stairs, Sango layed herself on the stairs and allowed Miroku to mount her. Their hands moved quickly over each other as they stripped unwanted clothing from warm flesh.
Seshoumaru carried them into the room, and layed her out on the bed, her legs still around his waist.
"My darling, if we are to go anywhere with this, you need to remove yourself long enough to at least pull off my..."
Using her demon speed, she untangled herself slightly and pulled his pants down before he finished his sentence. She left him standing there, and crawled to the center of the bed where she proceeded to pull off the clothes that clung to her in tatters. A lustful grin adorned her face as she curled her fingers, calling him to her. And as a predator stalking his prey, he climbed on the bed on all fours, silver hair creating a canopy over them as he pinned her to the bed. He ran his tongue form the palm of her hand, down the arm, to the shoulder. Up the neck and to her ear where he licked the shell of her ear.
Shivers ran down her spine in need. His hands kept her pinned to the bed, but it wasnt enough to keep her body from arching up as his tongue ran down from her lips, to the valley between her breasts before his hands followed down the length of her arms, and to the mountains that lay before them. He growled as he massaged them playfully, his fangs nipping at her raw flesh as he continued down to her belly button. He swirled his tongue into the small hole, allowing his fangs to graze against her belly, blood spilling into her naval. He held her hips down as he lapped the blood from her. She moaned eroticly, un-understanably turned on by the drawing of her blood.
He laughed, and then allowed his head to follow her curves down to the center of her warmth. The place where her intoxicating scent overwhelmed him completely, allowing him to loose himself in search of satisfaction. She smelled of sakura blossoms, warm vanilla sugar, aousal, and...
His head came up from between her outspread legs. His hands, tightining around her waist. Disappointed by the lose of contact made by his tongue on her warm, heated flesh, she growled out to him. She needed this. More than he could ever understand.
"You..." he said aloud allowing his voice to echo in the silence.
"I... what? I havent been with anybody but you in Sango, so you cant possibly smell a man on me... unless its you..."
"No, you... are..." he panted uncontrollably... he knew it was going to happen... he just wasnt thinking so soon... "It worked! It took two weeks of sex and sleep, but it happened! This is too much for me! ME! A... A... Dad!"
"Oh, yeah a great two wee- Wait WHAT?" She shot up, her hands proping her up for stability. Her breasts stroked his chest, her nipples hardning as she breathed in and out. His hand came around her waist and he pulled her body to him.
"You my darling are pregnant! I will finally have an heir..."
"Why? Can you tell if it'sgoing to be a boy?"
"No, to soon... But, whether its a boy or a girl, he or she will inherit. By the time you and I pass on our wealth, which wont be for a few hundred years, say five hundred or so... It will be appropriete for women to hold positions of importance correct?"
"We'll live that long?"
"longer, so long as we dont die fighting..."
"Then that means i can see my family again?"
"Yes..."
"And my mother will see her grandchildren?"
"Yes!"
Kagome paused for a second, a brilliant smile spreading itself on her face. She pounced on him, and he fell back, as her laughter filled the air... "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY!"
He chuckled at her childish reaction, and he held her tighter to his body. And thus they remained all night. Their naked bodies welded together, spontanious laughter filtering into the air every once in awhile before, finally, silence...
In the main hall, MIroku and Sango continued thier love making. A few servants walking in on them ran out screaming in utter horror. But this went unnoticed by the pair as Miroku payed tribute to Sango's body by fondling her breasts, and probing her with a finger or two... At one point he was overwhelmed by the feeling of her hands around his cock, pumping fast and hard. She chuckled as she stroked his hardened friend playfully.
"Ride me Miroku..." she whispered into his ear. "Thrust into me wildly..." she allowed her hands to come up and hold his face.
"BUt, your pregnant... can i do that?" she giggled at him
She pressed her head against his chest and dropped her hands down his back, pushing him up to her entrance. "I dont care. I need you... I crave you... I need to be..."
She was cut off as her head was thrown back in ecstacy. He thrusted once into her. Pushing himself all the way the first time... She moaned as he pulled back out... and then he thrust again, pushing her body up the stairs slightly, her heavy breasts swaying slightly at the force.
Sweat adorned thier bodies as he continued to rock into her, creating a comfortable, yet ragged and uncontrollable rhythm that had her crying out to him for more...
Kagome awoke to silence. Arms layed at her side. Seshoumaru lay beneath her. He was completely out of it. She smiled to herself. She allowed a hand to wander down his chest, down his finelly toned abs, and down further and further south. And she jumped when she felt his long length. At her touch it immediatly jumped to attention. His face contorted in an odd expression, eyes still held closed as he continued on in dream land. She allowed her hand to encircle him completely, allowed her long thin fingers to apply pressure to many spots on him, all at once. She pumped a few times, his hips moving slightly. She allowed her fingers to fall away, seeing as he wasnt awakening. And a Hand grabbed her wrist as it came to rest on his chest. He pushed himself up and looked deeply into her eyes.
"Harder..."
"What?"
"I said HARDER!" demon red was spilling into his eyes. His face looked to be in pain as he held her wrist tighter, and pulled it back down onto his cock. "Pump harder.." he growled.
Seeing his need she grasped him with both hands as she lifted herself up on her knees. She closed her hands around him, clenching and unclenching, feeling his throbbing need, she pumped up and down. She started slow, making hard swift movements that left him panting for breath. And then lost in need, she pumped him harder and faster. Moving with his hips as he growled. At one point she stopped, shifted her position, and then climbed ontop of him. She grabbed his shaft, and held it as she pressed her hot, wet folds over his member. She slowly sank on to him, her head fell back as her eyes came in and out of focus in the pure delight of him with in her.
His hands grasped her hips, and he growled out as she pushed down ontop of him. Slowly he helped her to start a pace that they could both work with. But even that didnt last as Seshoumarui lost himself to his utter want and need for satisfaction. He held her tight as he thrusted up to meet her. She allowed a hand to rest on her chest, the other creeping down between the point of origin between the two. She allowed her thin fingers to touch and stroke his balls as his hardened member continued to exit and enter her heat. She moaned in ecstacy as she released first, slowly followed by the wild Seshoumaru, who continued to madly thrust up into her even after she sprawled out over top of him.
The silence of the early morning was interupted by the howl of a content dog...
Miroku and Sango remained welded together under small strips of her Kimono. Kagome and Seshoumaru came down for breakfast, and was surprised to see them layed out on the staircase, highly sated. Seshoumaru openly laughed and Kagome tried to hide her giggles behind a hand, while the other reminded her of her recent discovery by admiring her stomach.
"Sango, really! you should get up before Rin an Shippou come out searching for their auntie..."
"w-what do ya mean, k- yawn... K-chan?"
Kagome knelt down, puled Sango's hair from her ear, and whispered into it.
"WWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT! Seshoumaru better have his head turned!"
"Of course i do... I have no desire to..."
He was cut off by a glare from Kagome. "Dont say it... We all know you only want me so just shut up you egotistical arrogant bastard..."
Sango chuckled. "You guys still act like you hate each other, really... Kagome hand me your shoe..."
"What for?"
"I dont have Hirakokatsu(cant spell this eveningan) and i desire to wake up my dear old pervert husband..."
"Oh but thats mean!" kagome laughed to her as she stripped a foot of it's shoe and handed it to her sister-like friend.
"GET UP HENTAI!" Sango yelled as she hit him over the head with kagomes soft shoe. Kagome and Seshoumaru rolled thier eyes as Sango lost the battle while Miroku's hands tightened around her naked form and stroked her into silence... "NOT IN PUBLIC YOU STUPID..." She was cut off by a passionate kiss from the monk.
"Cease your yelling woman, and we shall attend each other's battle wounds up in the room... without the doctor..."
"But we have been in no... oh,...That kind of battle!" Sango winked.
"Here," kagome handed Sango the outer part of her Kimono. "At least this way you are some what decent when you head up stairs... And miroku, here are your robes, they somehow survived the destruction that Sango's clothing suffered.
Miroku nodded to her in thanks and helped the pregnant Sango up. He paused when he saw Sango wince...
"What? Oh no? Did something happen last night? Ok remember to breathe... OK, is there pain? Oh my kami! What do we do? I dont know how to deliver a baby! Help me! What's wrong? I..." He recieved a smack to the head from Kagome...
"Calm it! Has he been suffering from panic attacks alot more lately?" she asked Sango. A nodd confirmed her worries. "Miroku... She is only about 3 and half months with child, pushing four. She isnt going to give birth now... However she might be in some pain after your excursion last night. She just needs to rest. After the fight we suffered yesterday..."
"What fight?"
"Oh, thats right... it was a couple weeks ago wasnt it? Man... Seshoumaru we really were busy werent we? I keep thinking it was all the same night..." she laughed at her blondeness and then berated Miroku for needing reast himself. Telling him that he probably should perform some meditating on his own everyday for the last few months of Sano's pregnancy... "Oh and that reminds me..." She looked at Seshoumaru, a happy maternal smile gracing her features. "Seshy and I are expecting!"
"Sehsoumaru's pregnant!"
The people passing through the hall stopped and stared. A woman fainted, a young child screamed...
Miroku and Sango both recieved a hit to the head. "NO! I am pregnant and Seshy is the father!"
Sango 'hmphed' and said "Why didnt you just say that?"
Seshoumaru rolled his eyes, grasped Kagomes waist and led her off to the dining hall. He turned to them and shook his head while laughing.
Miroku's mouth hung open...
"I think Seshoumaru laughed..." Miroku nodded in confirmation. "Well, at least I'm not loosing my mind..."
TBC...
Ok... Im sorry that it said the story was completed... i never changed the status on it... So that would explain why many of you freaked out when i ended the death chapter the way i did...
Anyways, i hope you all like the lots of lemon... I added in some Sango Miroku too... a few people, i am sure, were dissappointed that i skipped over the two weeks of juicy citrus content, so i figured this would do it...
Anyways, hope you all have a great weekend... no this is not the end... i think im stuck continuing this piece of crap called a fanfik... But as long as you people like it, then I have no other choice but to continue on until i feel it has reached an end...
Love to all...
oh and:
Hoshi monk
Hentai pervert...
yeah... thats basic knowledge i know