Who Wants to be a Silent Observer? by Hedda

Who Wants to be a Silent Observer?

This oneshot was written for the GMDDN on January 15th. The first four prompts were done while I was participating; however, I had to leave early and did the last four without the time limit. My first attempt at writing something like this in English; my first participation at a drabble night. Every prompt is 300 words exactly. Posted on January 19th 2011.

Have mercy! ;)

Love,

Hedda

Disclaimer: Don't own Kagome and Sesshomaru. Poor me.

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I Rakish

Kagome hummed as she bushwhacked her way through the forest. The path to her favorite hot spring was troublesome, but it was definitely worth it. It was the only place she was sure to have her privacy and privacy she needed.

Her marriage with Inuyasha was not like she had imagined it. They’ve been married for seven years now and their feelings for each other had cooled down considerably. Kagome would never give up on her marriage; however, she would not ignore her needs, either.

Lately, she’d chosen this path quite frequently and because of that she was nearing her secret spot quickly. Masturbation was something she had come accustomed with, since Inuyasha was not paying attention to her, anymore.

Finally Kagome arrived at her favorite spot in the bushes where she used to undress herself and hide her clothes. She always checked from this hidden spot, whether the coast was clear. And she was glad that she did this time, for her beloved spot on a small stone plateau within the spring was already occupied!

It took every ounce of her to not faint at this sight.

Sitting there in the moonlight, naked as the gods had created him in their wisdom, was Sesshomaru!

At first, she wanted to run away, not trusting her husband’s elder brother, whom she hadn’t seen for quite a long time. Yet, something in her clicked and the rakish side of her gained control over her. He hadn’t noticed her yet, in fact, he hadn’t even moved since she arrived. He was just looking up to the beautiful sky, oblivious to the world around him.

Kagome lowered herself to the ground, sat down and observed him from behind the bushes. Slowly, she began to caress her breasts, hoping to make it through the night.

II Notable

Kagome was confronted with a problem. She wished she had more than one pair of eyes, hands and breast, each.

She really was at a loss as to where to look first. She always loved his shiny white hair and pale skin. Now, as they were moist from the hot springs, they were glowing in the soft shimmer the moonlight graced upon them. However, she had never seen Sesshomaru naked. Therefore Kagome tried to memorize every inch of his divinely shaped body for later usage. Those magenta stripes adorning his hips taunted her. They were pointing directly at his manhood.

And the long, thick penis framed by a good share of white pubic hair was exactly the reason, why she was in desperate need of more hands and breast. Kagome swiftly removed her robe from the upper part of her body.

It was in that very moment that Sesshomaru started to move. Kagome’s eyes widened in surprise, when one hand moved slowly downwards, while the other started to caress his own nibble. Her breathing accelerated as he began to stroke his penis in a steady pace.

Kagome’s left hand twisted her left nibble, whereas the right hand squeezed her right breast, but it wasn’t enough. Her gaze was focused on Sesshomaru’s erection, which had lengthened his already formidable penis quite notable. A shiver went down her spine. How would it feel to have Sesshomaru inside of her?

It took only seconds to get rid of her entire garments. Eager fingers were desperate to touch her most sensitive spot, her clit. The pace of the four hands was maddening. A soft moan escaped Kagome’s slightly swollen lips and she closed her eyes for a second

As she opened them again, Sesshomaru wasn’t sitting in the water anymore.

He stood before her.

III Swell

Kagome could not deny what she had done and she did not want to, either. Her lower body parts were still pulsating and her arousal was not ebbing away. As a matter of fact, being on eyelevel with Sesshomaru’s still erect penis who stood only inches away from her only swelled her unnatural desire for him.

Since his arrival, Sesshomaru hadn’t moved an inch and she was beginning to wonder why she was still among the living. Especially since she had great difficulties to look at his face and not at the beautiful flesh that were in her reach…

Kagome searched for anything in his eyes, but they were carefully neutral, unlike hers which were clouded with lust. She couldn’t resist any longer and her gaze was pinned on his manhood, again. The swollen blood vessels were mocking her.

And then, Kagome decided to do something really reckless, but her brain wasn’t in control anymore. Thus, it seemed the only thing she should do in this situation: She approached him. Just as her lips were about to touch his glans, her head was jerked upwards.

Finally, she was able to decipher something in his eyes, but it was not anger as she had feared. Little sparks in them, an elegant raised eyebrow and a small curve on the corner of his lips told her, she was not going to die because he would kill her. The only thing that might take her out was the tension that had captured her and threatened to drive her mad.

Sesshomaru still held her hair in a tight grip with his right arm. Kagome was forced to look at his handsome face. Thus, Kagome could not see what he was doing with his left arm on his lower body half, she could only hope.

IV Tractable

Sesshomaru released Kagome from his grip and stepped away a few yards, never letting her out of sight. Tall as a tower he stood there, watching her closely. It was then she realized she was naked herself. The burning sensation of her body increased only further.

His left hand still clutched his aroused manhood, but his right hand beckoned her over with a short gesture. The smallest of smirks graced his handsome face, as she obediently approached him, crawling on all fours.

Again, she looked up at him, while kneeling down in front of him. This time, she would ask for his permission before she tried to touch him. He gave her a curt nod and thus, a human priestess touched the daiyoukai of the western lands.

A jolt went through her entire body, as she carefully placed her palms on his thighs. The skin under her finger was divine; so soft and cool. It was exactly what her overheated body needed. Her lips approached his glans anew, and yet again her head was jerked upwards when she was about to touch him.

To say Kagome was confused was an understatement. His smug expression was driving her insane, but she had no time to muse about that, for something brushed against her lips.

She closed her eyes and relished the touch of his penis. Firm and smooth, cool and yet somehow hot, her imagination was unleashed.

Kagome opened her eyes again and she could now see that Sesshomaru was drawing small patterns on her lips with the tip of his penis. Her breathing became unsteady and a delicious, slightly sweet odor invaded her mind.

Kagome’s tongue darted out of her mouth, but she was too slow as Sesshomaru had already withdrawn. She almost fainted as she heard his soft chuckle.

V Hound

A white blur and Kagome found herself lying on the ground, face down. However, it wasn’t until she felt his hands on the backside of her thighs that she squealed in surprise. Another swift motion and her booty was lifted, so that she was on all fours again. Kagome closed her eyes, not wanting to see what the dangerous youkai was doing with her. Her heart was threating to burst out of her ribcage as it was.  

Warm exhalation teased her moist labia and she bit her other lips, stifling the moan that was caused by Sesshomaru’s closeness. Something nudged her anus and she heard him drawing in short breaths. Kagome dug her hands into the soft grass. She couldn’t believe that he was sniffing at her like a hound!

Her already pulsating core was hammering against her insides in pleasure, as his tongue licked over her folds. For a moment she feared, he might stop again mocking her like he did before, yet he didn’t. His tongue explored more and more of her skin, fangs carefully brushing over her dampness.

Desire was burning Kagome’s soul and she dared to push her body against his face. In response, his tongue entered her womanhood, placed a hand on her behind and grabbed it tightly, scratching her skin slightly with his talons.

She tore her eyes open, crying out loud. Waves of lust washed over her body as she reached the shores of satisfaction. She was trying to inch away from him, but he strengthened his grip on her, putting his other arm around her waist. The spasms increased and she attempted to squirm free of his hold, but to no avail. Unease and pleasure were mingling with each other.

Sesshomaru was top dog and Kagome wouldn’t have it any other way.

VI Wily

Kagome was lying on the cold ground face upwards, panting for air. Sesshomaru had finally released her and was now standing above her. She could see his amused smirk and she wondered what he was going to do next.

Her question was answered when she suddenly was pinned between a tree trunk and the tall daiyoukai. A soft breath was teasing her ear, a clawed hand tenderly cupped her left breast, while the other hand went down her spin, lower and lower until he reached her inner thighs. He carefully spread her legs, nibbling on her ear.  Kagome moaned loudly, as she felt the warm tip of his arousal at her entrance.

“Do you want me to enter you?” he whispered softly.

Kagome bit her lips. She knew, whatever she answered, it would not matter. He wouldn’t enter her. What could she say to make him? She was unable to come up with a plan, he was too wily and her mind was still foggy. Tears of frustration were forming in her eyes.

With a sigh she turned her head towards Sesshomaru, focusing his golden eyes. She realized in awe that she had never seen his eyes from this close. They were so deep, so entirely different from her husband’s…

Inuyasha!

His eyes narrowed instantly and he growled menacingly. Kagome gulped. Had she said that name out loud? Yet, Kagome had no time to ponder her mistake, for she was twisted around and was now able to face Sesshomaru. He hoicked one of her legs so venomously, Kagome drew in a sharp breath. His fangs were bared at her and Kagome mused for a split second, whether her earlier assumption concerning her survival of this night was a bit premature.

“This Sesshomaru will not be compared with anyone!” he roared.

VII Prosaic

And thus, Sesshomaru penetrated Kagome with one swift motion. The earlier softness gave way to a more animalistic passion. The two bodies were rubbing against each other, the friction caused both of them to obtain a finely spread net of sweat. Kagome screamed as a hot fire was taking over her body, wild thrusts threatened to tear her body apart. Yet her body withstood his demonic fury. Her spiritual powers flared up and mingled with his youki. Strands of pink and green light merged into an eerie light that now surrounded them.

As a tidal wave of emotions washed over her, she realized that this was no prosaic act anymore. She could not only feel her soul, but his as well. The sheer enormity of his spirit would have been enough to make her fall unconscious, yet at the same time it was him who kept her conscious.

Sudden warmth filled her, however it was not burning her. And as suddenly as the peculiar light had appeared, it subsided again and she could see clearly once more. Golden orbs were glistering and slightly widened, his delicately chiseled features were calm, though. Gazing at her, like he had never seen her before, he gently cupped her face in his hands. Then Sesshomaru lowered his head and tenderly pressed his lips on Kagome’s.

He began to move again, but this time her body and spirit accepted him willingly, there was no burning feeling, only the divine pressure his member graced upon her insides, as his tongue was exploring her mouth. His thrusts were now in sync with her slow and heavy breathing. Caressing his broad chest, new sparks of lust were urging her on and she moved her hips towards the beautiful man before her. A new fog was clouding her mind.

VIII Crest

Kagome was uncertain, whether she was actually flying. At least, she was unable to feel neither the ground beneath her nor any tree supporting her backside. The only thing she was able to feel was not a thing but the man inside and around her.

Her hands retraced every inch of his skin, exploring all the dimples and elevation his muscular body provided.  Her mouth placed kisses on the salty sweetness caused by their intercourse. Her eyes were held prisoners by his intense gaze and the desire within. Her thoughts solely revolved around him and she lost track of time and space.

She was able to hear their moans and occasionally she heard herself screaming his name out of pleasure. Yet, everything sounded muffled, like she was held underwater. Sesshomaru said something to her, she knew that much, but she was unable to decipher his words. A name, perhaps?

“Who?” Kagome asked, still a bit mazed.

Sesshomaru’s eyes widened a fraction, but the surprise in his eyes was quickly replaced by another expression: satisfaction.

“That, little one, was the correct answer, “ he purred directly into her ears.

He awarded her with a kiss, so demanding and yet so sweet, Kagome didn’t know what was happening to her. She leaned into him and the kiss as much as she could, not wanting to miss any second of the intimacy she shared with Sesshomaru. The more the smile crept on her face, the more challenging it became to sustain the kiss.

Sesshomaru groans became louder and deeper, his thrusts wilder and faster. His body started to tremble and he pressed her closer to herself. With one final push he filled his seed into her womb.

Kagome was on the crest of the wave and indulged in the sanctuary of the moment.