Swamp by Smittee

Swamp

I do not own Rumiko Takahashi's characters, nor make a profit from this.

Inspired by  people rolling into a pond, and talking about perverted youkai fish, on the chat.

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Kagome knew the swamplands wouldn't be the cleanest place but she was completely covered in mud and blood. She at least wanted the blood off.  So, she told Inuyasha she would return shortly, and took a towel, extra clothes, and some cleaning supplies with her. Never planning to get into the water, Kagome would take a spit bath, or what was called a whore bath.  'At least there aren't any alligators here,' she thought as she looked around the swamp. It seemed quite peaceful. That was a surprising after the battles they had made it through together. It seemed like there was a battle everywhere they went.  Getting to the waterside, she knelt down to place her things beside her, laying the towel and clean clothes on a tree trunk.

Undressing, she laid her dirty clothes on the ground. She then began splashing water upon her skin. A shiver came over her and she smiled. It had felt wonderful. So, washing soon began to occur.

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He had decided to take a dip in the swamp waters, unable to bear the heat he had been feeling. His silver hair flowed all round him as he swam through the pond; his clothes lying in a tree unworn. He jumped out of the water, shaking his head a bit, to try and help lessen the water in his ears.  The youkai was enjoying his self, and enjoyed finally being cooled. His senses wouldn't fail him though. 'I sense a miko coming,' he thought, then he knew which one. Not wishing contact he hid behind some cattails and sunk into the water. All that stuck out was the top of his silver hair and his amber eyes. Orbs watching, the miko came into view, carrying strange objects and clothes. 'What does she plan,' he thought as he watched. There was something he came to like about the woman. After the first time the met, and the only time they met, he couldn't help but think of the will she had. Unlike the constantly afraid humans and the snobbish youkai, this was quite a change.  Then, he realized exactly what she planned. His eyes glistened and a smirk crossed his face. 'She is taking some sort of bath,' he thought as he saw she was nude and kneeling on the side of the pond.  The woman seemed to enjoy cleaning herself and he could see why. It looked like there were recently in a battle, which would make him clean if he had that mess on him.

'What is Inuyasha thinking? Isn't he supposed to be protecting her and keeping her out of battles,' he thought. The thoughts went away as she began washing her hair, her eyes closed. Unexpectedly, he heard a soft moan come from her and plenty of images began to flood his mind. He then realized how long it had been since he had taken the time to be with another. Pushing it aside, he reminded himself that this was his brother's woman. 'But wait...' He lifted his head a bit to smell the hair. She didn't seem to have much of the half breed's scent upon her. Perhaps she wasn't his. His smirk grew wider and he realized he would not have to worry about such things yet. Just then, a wicked idea came to his mind. Slowly, he placed all but his eyes in the water as he swam quietly towards the cleaning miko.

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Kagome had finally finished washing her hair, and she opened her eyes. Making sure the rest of her was clean enough; she looked forward, and got ready to get up. One can only imagined the look on her face when she saw two eyes coming towards her.  She 'eeped' and ran over to her towel, holding it over herself.

"Who are you?! What do you want?!" She couldn't believe she didn't sense that strong of an aura. 'It must be the water,' she thought and watched as the being came closer.

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The youkai came to the edge of the water and placed his clawed hands on the ground underneath him then began to lift. Soaking wet hair fell over his shoulders, some across his face. Of course, he smirk was still in place. The markings that adorned his face could only be seen through bits of wet hair. Pushing his chest forward, he made sure his body came out of the water slowly. He wanted to make this sort of like a show, as he finally got to his feet.

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Kagome gasped, and began to back up. "Se-Sesshomaru!" Fear splashed over her. What would he do? Would he kill her? She wasn't sure what was to happen. All she knew was that he was before her, a smirk on his face as he walked closer.  His eyes held an emotion she had never seen before. As she backed away she found herself stopped by a tree. The woman gulped, and found herself looking over the demon before her, watching for any sign of an attack. Following his long hair stuck to his body, she couldn't help but blush. He was built, but not bulky. It didn't take long for her to notice another fact. 

His large member was standing at attention. She couldn't believe the size when she had seen it. She quickly looked up towards his face as she heard a rumbling in his chest.

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Sesshomaru drew closer and closer. 'Oh, this will be fun.'  He had stopped laughing and was now up close and personal. He lifted his arm and used his hand to lean against the tree.

"What a pleasure finding such a treasure here?"

"Wh-What," she asked, thinking she had not heard him right.

"A treasure,' he repeated. "Not just any treasure.  You stand before me, dripping wet. The look is enticing. It is what drew me to show myself to you."

Kagome gulped at their closeness, and blushed at his words. "Why do you flatter me so," she asked.

"What flattery? It's a fact, my dear. Not only do you carry your own individuality but you do have," he said, as his hand pulled at the towel and showed the top of her breasts," other wonderful qualities."

She felt anger wash over her, and she tried to slap his hand away, only to have him grab it.  He placed her hand on his chest, and looked into her eyes.

"Why hasn't such a beauty found herself a mate yet?"

Kagome's blush deepened as she looked down embarrassed. Shortly, she turned her head in another direction, remembering the member below her, which was soon pressed against her cloth-covered stomach. 

"W-well...I've been trying to get my education fir-"

Sesshomaru took the opportunity. Her lips were parted and so his lips were upon hers, tongue exploring her mouth. He could feel her try to remove herself from his form, but soon noticed her melt underneath him.  He pressed his form against her, and brought his free hand into her hair.  He slowly pulled away, smelling her arousal. A smirk was back upon his face. "Perhaps we should meet like this more often."

Then, in a flash, he was gone. Kagome was left with being aroused and leaning against a tree. She wasn't sure if she should be angry or not. Her lustful thoughts were ticking along with her thoughts of confusion. She then spoke in a way she had never before.  "W-what the hell just happened?"