You Are My Mate!
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of its fantastic characters.
Kagome sat in the center of the large white futon. Completely bare from head to toe, with her long raven locks pooling around her. She sat with her legs underneath her, and her head slightly tipped to the side as she softly pulled a brush through th e long tendrils. The priestess’ hair had grown considerably since her first child was born. The young pup was more then fifty years old now, although because of being youkai he did not look his age. Sesshoumaru, of course, looked no older then the day they had mated. Kagome, being human was expected to age. However, she had not. The Shikon miko had not aged since that first day either.
Sesshoumaru looked at his mate from across the room with a burning stare. The youkai lord watched intently as the brush made slow and deliberate pulls over the midnight locks that he adored. He noted how much her hair had grown since that first time. Then the great inu-youkai thought about how, as her hair had grown, so had his affection for the little onna. For a long time he had felt a connection with her. Although, he felt that bond at the time they had mated, he could not be sure that he had truly cared for her. Often times he had wondered if it had been enough to just have that connection. Was she loosing out by choosing him? Had she passed over love for passion? It had been since the pups birth that his view of her had truly changed. Her concern for the pups well being, and his own feelings took precedence in her eyes. She had been a devoted mother, and loved the child fiercely. She was more loving and protective then any inu-youkai female could ever be. Her constant hands on approach with the young heir was admirable, and he beamed each time he saw the two together. On top of all this she was a devout mate and still as passionate as she was in the beginning.
Sesshoumaru hummed softly in contentment, and drew the attention of his mate by doing so. She stopped her brush mid-stroke and turned her face to look over her shoulder at him. When their eyes met she smiled sweetly at him, causing him to release a low growl. It’s then that her scent had fully reached him. Her familiar, but unique scent tickled his nose. Then he realized that there was something else laced in with it. It was faint, and his eyes narrowed in concentration. Kagome had returned to her hair now. The brush was sitting on a small side table and she ran her fingers through the length. She pulled a large piece over her shoulder so she could reach it better. Suddenly, her mate was sitting directly behind her. His bare chest pressed firmly against her back. She gasped slightly, then sighed when his arm snaked around her stomach as he pulled her body into his. His hand caressing as he went. Kagome’s eyes closed under his soft touch and gentle kisses. Slowly his kisses wandered from her shoulder to her neck, and up to her ear. When he reached her ear he halted and whispered to her.
“You are ripe.” His voice was husky and thick with passion. Kagome’s eyes shot open and he continued.
“I can smell it.”
Sesshoumaru flipped Kagome on her back in a heartbeat, and was leaning over her. He pressed down against her, kissing her neck and nipping at her flesh. The woman moaned softly and opened her legs to invite him in. The youkai lord pressed his hips against her, making the priestess moan again. A low growl passed his lips as he nipped down her neck and across her chest. The woman’s moans became more intense as he continued his venture downward. He carefully clawed at her thighs and over her sides. She had always been a vehement lover and he loved every moment of it. Youkai females had nothing on his tiny priestess. Kagome arched into his solid form and clawed at his shoulders, causing him to growl louder. She threaded her fingers through his silvery tresses eliciting another. Her youkai lover sat up baring his fangs and a ting of red in his eyes. The slight miko smiled a wicked smile at him before jumping up and toppling the two of them over to were she was now looming over his large frame. Sesshoumaru grabbed her by the arms and pulled her into a deep kiss. When they broke, Kagome pushed away from him. She sat up, straddling him and her fingers drawing down his chiseled chest and abdomen. Her hands took his arms and pulled him into a sitting position with her legs firmly wrapped around his waist. The miko rocked back slightly, positioning herself carefully before she thrust herself forward. As she did this the two became one with a loud groan from both as her hips hit him hard.
Kagome pulled back slowly then launched herself forward again. Sesshoumaru’s hands settled over her firm round buttocks. As the pair came into a steady rhythm together, his hands began to pull her into him more forcefully. As they continued Kagome tilted her head back, her breathing labored, and sweat formed over her body. Sesshoumaru licked from between her breasts to the bottom of her chin, then leaned her backwards. Dominating again he bit down on her shoulder; just hard enough to get her to gasp and arch her body into his, but not draw blood. He had learned quickly how a surge of pain would spur her closer to her orgasm. Just as always she dug her nails hard into his arms and instantly began panting harder then ever. Taking advantage of her heightened state he increased the pace causing a stronger reaction. It didn’t take long for her to start screaming her end in his ear, before she clamped down on his shoulder with a bite of her own. Sesshoumaru released a loud roar as he unleashed himself into her.
She knew as well as he did, that a bite was a quick trigger for both of them. She had always found it strange that he would like to be bitten, but she loved it. The points of his fangs always hit a deeper more sensitive point and it felt unlike anything she could ever imagine. For the inu-youkai her blunt teeth were a bit amusing, but the fact that she would bite like an animal pushed his senses and his passions. The pair relaxed slightly as the waves began to subside. Kagome got a wicked grin as she looked her youkai lover in the eyes. His golden eyes melted in his aroused state, and she melted under their steady gaze. She leaned in and kissed him softly, and he scooped her head in his hands as he increased the kiss. Before long the couple were worshipping each other again. The night drew on and the lovers never tired. The growls, roars, screams and moans echoed through the shiro until early in the morning of the next day.
Kagome laid sprawled on the futon. A mess of bedding wrapped around her, her long hair splayed out around her and all over the bed. Sesshoumaru lay close by breathing heavily in his deep sleep. A large part of the priestess’ hair was trapped under his massive body. When she began to stir and wake, her head was restricted from her ensnared tendrils. She rolled toward her mate and gently nudged him in an attempt to wake him. For a while his breathing remained steady and unchanged. Then it slowed and softened, and she pushed him again. The youkai lord was indeed awake but he rolled toward her, eyes still closed. He knew perfectly well that her hair was trapped underneath him, but he was not ready to let her go. She pocked him hard in the chest to try to wake him again, and this time he reached out to grab her and pull her closer. The miko smiled and began to giggle realizing what he was doing.
“Sesshoumaru.” She laughed out, and he squeezed her tightly. “I know your awake.”
“So.” He said playfully without opening his eyes, nuzzling into her breasts.
“Get off my hair.” She chuckled.
“No.”
“If you keep laying on my hair like this, I’m going to cut it off.” Kagome threatened, knowing full well that he loved her hair this long.
“Don’t you dare.” He scolded when his eyes shot open.
He released her by rolling off the imprisoned tresses. Kagome smiled and pulled her hair over her shoulder as she sat up. Sesshoumaru gave her a fake pout and she returned with a fake scowl, before grinning and laughing. She leaned over and kissed her mate on the cheek, suddenly she was falling into him when he pulled her toward him. The miko laughed hard when she landed hard on his chest. She kissed his lips, then sat up with hands planted on either side of his head and pinning some of his hair.
“We have guests coming today. We should get up.” A quick peck on the nose and she was out of bed in a flash.
“I know my love.” He huffed slightly, and then got out of bed himself.
The silver haired youkai walked over to the door that lead to their private garden and pushed it aside. He yawned with a slight growl, and stretched his arms out before placing them on his hips. Kagome turned to see him standing bare to the garden in front of him, and giggled at how unaffected he was about anyone seeing him in this state. She tied off her bathing robe and walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and giving a little hug.
“Come. I am going for a bath. Join me.” She spoke into his back.
“Hn.” He responded and turning in her arms to face her.
Sesshoumaru nodded then leaned down and kissed her forehead. The pair went to their private hot spring to bath, and prepare for the day ahead. The lord was dressed in his usual attire that symbolized who he was and his statues. His Lady was similarly dressed in the traditional layers with a matching pattern to accompany her mates.