A/N: Long overdue for an epilogue I think…it's been 3 years, but I don't want to leave it up in the air.

Middle of the Night

I was in a dead sleep on top of the bed under my throw blanket. I was laying on the right side of the bed, my back to the door, facing the blue glow of the seashell nightlight. I hated sleeping alone, being in bed and waiting for him to come home.

2:55 am

I could feel the bed shake, his weight shifting from the right then the left as he settled on his back in his usual position. One arm lingering just against the middle part of my back. Even in a deep slumber, I could feel it.

"Are you sleep, my dear?" He asked into the darkness, breaking the utter silence. Sesshomaru was always coming in so late from his work meetings.

"Not fully…why? What's up?" I asked, not sure where this was going to lead, it could only go one of two ways. I was starting to feel really excited, like hoping that he was ready to fool around.

"No reason" He lied, now laying on his side, facing my back. I could feel the heat of his breathe against my skin. The label of my tag on my sleep shirt sticking to my skin. He knew just how to get me started.

"Get the blanket" He instructed, his voice raspy and rugged, I slowly peeled back the covers back from the body, retrieving the oversized body towel from our linen closet.

I could hear scuffling from our room, his nails scrapping against the wood of the headboard, searching for something I came in to see him already in position, the neon glow of the vibrator in his hand.

"Take off your shorts" He chirped, eagerness dripping from his voice. I shimmied out of my cotton shorts, letting them slide to the floor. Laid gingerly in the middle of the bed, his arm snaked its way beneath my head, one of my pigtails getting caught in the crook of his arm. He was careful with his nails, touching me with a light pressure against my budding sex, finding that bundle of nails.

He rubbed away at that oh-so-sensitive spot until wetness accumulated, I could hear it gush out as he swirled it around in me. Once he had gotten me to the level he wanted, I could feel the slight vibration of the bed at first, then I could hear the humming in the palm of his hand.

"Spread your legs" he urged gently, his lips almost pressed to my earlobe. I touched the heels of my feet together, making a nice wide space for him. He started slowly at first, little pumps of the 6 inches of plastic inside of me. The feelings don't do much at first, but it starts building a pressure inside of me.

"Play with yourself" He demanded, I reach down with enthusiastic fingers. One to begin, two once I grow more and more excited. His pumps got more ferocious, until my body is on edge.

Loud moans and gasps escape my lips. My attempts at trying to muffle them by biting my lips or turning my head to the side makes no difference. Nothing I can do to stop them. They come in a steady flow. He responds like it was music to his ears. Each moan seemed to encourage him to go further. In and out. Over and Over.

"Relax" He cooed softly, I try to, hoping it would be amazing like last time. Writhing under the pumps, which he's doing short flicks of the wrist and I'm arched under his palm. The small of his back is lifting off the bed, my feet struggle to stay touching. He had his head under my left thigh, my leg dangling over the back of his neck. This head hovers over my sex watching as I continue to rub away. The pumps are more timed, small intervals where the entire thing is inserted into me and then pulled almost all the way, mimicking thrusting…I feel every inch of cold plastic, minus the metal handles.

"Cum for me" He encouraged. I laid still again, focused on the unrelenting pressure. It was hitting me in waves. The pumping escalated where we were almost coordinated. Each one timed perfectly with my counterclockwise massage of my "bean". I can feel more and more moisture and the signature sound of the water smacking up against me.

Three, Two, One…

I can feel the release. Droplets hit my leg, my toes, my tummy. He angled his face to catch it all, lapping at the moisture. His rough tongue against his engorged nether region sent me into another spiral of pleasure. I ride the wave until the feelings slow, but the vibrations never stop, it remains deep inside f me. The relief stops, the sensations stopped.

But he wasn't done. The ritual repeated itself, slow little pumps of the vibrator against the G spot, then faster. Almost methodically.

"Please" I whimpered, body and legs already heavy. Something about ejaculating left the body weary.

"Relax" He whispered, his grip on my thigh tight. He rested his head under my knee, determined to keep the left leg up and at an angle, even though my leg was shaking uncontrollably, almost spasming from behind up so long. Not every stroke hit me, the amount of moisture that leaked and oozed out of me made it hard for either one of us to keep going.

But he would continue until I came twice more.

6:19 am

His head under my right leg now, I can feel him trying to prop me up on all fours. My legs still trembling from what I had just done.

The moment he slid in, I could feel no resistance. My entire sex was flooded from all the times he made me squirt. But his full length caused a twinge deep inside of me.

"Slow, please" I murmured, knowing it'd fall on deaf ears. He was so incredibly horny. He as harder than I had noticed in a long time, his member was standing fully erect, the vein on the side was damn near throbbing. He grunted in acknowledgement, but he said nothing.

He pushed down the upper part of my back, so my chest and arms were completely flat on the mattress, my butt straight up in the air. His hands spreading my cheeks apart. He started in at his regular rhythm, each thump pressing me into the same spot on the bed.

"Arggh" He grunted as he released all he had. He got off the bed, kissing my butt in a playful manner. He walked into the bathroom in the adjoining bathroom. He flicked on the bright light.

"Did you have fun, my dear?" He chuckled, sex always loosened up the usually tense Sesshomaru.

"Always, my love" I giggled, coming up behind him and kissing him on the shoulder.

"I love you" He kissed me on the top of the forehead which always reassured me that I was not only loved, but cherished. Something I never thought would come from my boss.

~Outside of the Room~

"Dad, are you home?" Rin knocked at the door. Sess and I snapped our eyes to the clock, it was a sharp 7 am.

"Give us a moment, Rin" Sess said, searching for a pair of sweats from the bottom drawer under our bed. I could see her shadow blocking the light under the doorway. I was also hopeful that she was in a decent mood. Since she had Shippo, her mood is up and down. I am not sure what is going on though so early in the morning.

I slinked out of the room, finding my plush robe and some slippers to wear. As much as Rin has grown into quite the mature woman, I wasn't ready to ruin her idea of her father being a superhero. I made sure that the robe was tied up tight and I was partway under the covers before Sesshomaru unlocked the door and let her in.

"Dad, what is this?" Rin demanded. She was twirling around in her wrist, a teal Tiffany and Co box. She flipped t open and flashed it in my direction. In the box was a 14 ct gold Tiffany & Co ring.

"It was for Kagome… if she'd accept it" he answered. I scurried over to Rin to see the teal box and the beauty inside of it. It was adorable, I am super excited that Sesshomaru wanted to make it super official.

"Of course, thank you so much. I am grateful to become a Taisho. Is that ok with you, Rin?" I asked, harmlessly. I was not sure if she was ok with that. Rin rolled her eyes at me.

"Of course, Ka-go-me. You've basically been like a mother to me since the whole incident between Shippo and Daddy" Rin smiled brightly. She was maturing so nicely, she was wise beyond her years sometimes. I slid the ring onto the ring finger, turning my hand back and forth. It was beautiful on my wrist, elegant and expensive like Sesshomaru is known to do. I'd be the first Mrs. Taisho, stepmother to Rin, and no longer being a secretary for Taisho Corporation.

Ready to start my new life and adjust to the married life.