Regret by Ashley

Regret

Prompt Regret

AN/ this chapter has not been edited. It has been sent to my beta to be read but I went ahead and posted it anyway. Thanks

Sesshomaru was in one simple word, happy.

Throughout his long years, he could not remember a time when he felt like smiling without murderous intentions.  Of course, he would never smile in the presence of others, just her; only her. She was responsible for everything that was right in his existence at this point.

His vassals had attempted to sway him from taking her, tried to get him to mate with a demon. No other would do for him though; he was Lord in these lands and what he said was law. He wanted her, she loved him and that was all that mattered to him. At first, he had listened to them and pushed her away. Something he became to regret quickly as she grew angry with him. Regret, was another feeling that he had never felt in his long life. It took him months to get back in her good graces. Months of not being able to touch her body or kiss her lips had nearly driven him insane. He quickly made the decision that his life would not be complete without her by his side. So, he beat it in his advisors, killed a few of them in the process; he would have her as a mate and there was naught that they could do to change his mind.

As he sat, on one of the silk pillows she had commissioned to be made, his back against the wall, he watched her in their bed. Her limbs tangled in the sheets, her naked form sprawled out, left that way after their love making; a small bump on her usually flat stomach, signaling their growing child; her raven hair in a wild halo around her head, her even soft breaths with a soft smile upon her face.  The picture she presented was breathtaking and Sesshomaru was content to watch her through the night.

However, with her body fully on display to him, he had thoughts of other satisfying ways to pass the time. Her breasts, that would soon be a source of nourishment for their pup, were peaking out over the covers; her nipples were pebbled and hard due to the chill of the room, despite the fact that there was a small fire going in the room. He watched, quickly entranced, as her breasts rose with her breaths. Even in her sleep, she was a vixen. Her nipples called to him, to be suckled. Rising from his silk cushion, he strode over to their shared bed, and as if sensing him staring at her, her eyes fluttered open to stare at him. She smiled, and motioned for him to join her on the bed. He sat on the side of the bed and she scooted over to accommodate him. Placing a hand on his shoulder and bringing her breasts to rest on his back.

“What’s up, why are you not asleep,” she asked gently.

“I am not tired,” he stated flatly.

Kagome giggled at him and turned to straddle him, her bare womanhood coming into contact with his flaccid member. He sat his hand on her waist and stared at her breasts the same ones that were calling to him just moments ago.

“Want to do something fun then,” she asked suggestively.

“Hn”, he mumbled and crashed his lips onto hers. As they began making love for the third time that night, Sesshomaru noted, that he would never regret her.