Heavenly White by Divine Discontent
White Hot
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of its characters. It is the sole property of its respected owner(s).
April 2004
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“Mama! I’m leaving!” Kagome shouted, swinging the door open.
“Alright dear, take care of yourself! I’ll see you in a week!”
“Love you!”
“Love you too honey!”
The door sounded with a quiet click and happy footsteps trailed down the walkway of the shrine towards the awaiting car. Kagome hauled her overstuffed bag with her and headed towards the trunk. It was quickly popped open.
“Oi Sango, don’t tell me all this luggage is yours?! We’re only going for a week!”
“That’s what I kept on telling her.” Miroku remarked.
“Hey, I had to pack the essentials!” Sango defended.
Kagome rolled her eyes and after some readjusting, managed to fit her bag in a little crevice in the corner. Closing the trunk, she opened the car door and hopped into the back seat, colliding with another body she didn’t know was there. Silver strands mingled with black and Kagome blinked in confusion.
“Sesshoumaru? I didn’t know you were coming along.”
“Miroku threatened me. I had no choice.” He explained.
“Oh I see. Let me guess, telling everyone that he’s your lover?” Kagome smiled, very well aware that many thought he was either a woman or a very feminine gay male.
He nodded, throwing the driver a death glare that promised many many deaths, painful deaths.
“Hey! You weren’t doing anything over vacation and getting out into the sun is good for you, considering you never leave the apartment!” Miroku said, breathing a sigh of relief when he didn’t feel his friend’s penetrating glare on him anymore. ‘And besides, I know you like Kag so I couldn’t resist!’ was the unsaid part of his retort.
Sesshoumaru felt a gentle pat on his hand and looked at Kagome, raising an elegant brow.
“I’m sure you’ll have fun. If you don’t then we’ll all just gang up on Miroku and beat him to death.” She said sweetly.
“Thanks Kag for your support!” Miroku sarcastically bit out.
“Come on! Let’s get a move on!” Sango interjected.
“Yes dear!” Her boyfriend stepped on the gas and soon they were off towards a nice little resort near Nara.
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“Oh come on!” Miroku honked again at the line of cars in front of him. Traffic! Damn and now it was starting to rain! And it was coming down heavy.
“I wonder what’s the problem up there.” Kagome said.
“It’s probably an accident.” Sesshoumaru commented. Being in a car this long was starting to grate on his nerves, especially with a woman he sometimes secretly fantasized about. And it didn’t help that she was so near to his person either.
“Calm down Miroku. We really can’t turn back now considering we’ve driven for three hours strait.” Sango said soothingly.
He took a deep breath but then a couple seconds later began honking again.
45 minutes later…
“Shimatta!” Miroku hit the steering wheel as he was forced to get off the highway and merge onto an unknown road. “Damn drivers! A four-car collision! Can you believe that!”
Kagome suddenly burst out laughing followed by Sango, causing another one of Sesshoumaru’s questioning expressions to cross over his face.
“Miroku, you look so cute when you’re mad!” Kagome teased and a fit of giggles again racked her body.
“Shut up!”
By now Kagome’s stomach was in pain, clutching it, she tried to stifle her laughs. “Okay, okay!”
“Well, we’ll have to find a place to stay overnight then.” Sesshoumaru stated.
“Yeah O’ Mighty One, point us in a direction. It’d be good to know just where the hell we are!”
“Miroku honey, calm down will you! If you’re good then I’ll wear what you’ve always wanted me to wear.” Sango tempted.
His eyes suddenly widened and a dreamy like air took a hold of him. It was amazing how quickly he could change moods.
“Leather and whip?”
“Ugh! Keep what you guys do for fun in the privacy of your own bedroom please!” Kagome shouted, inwardly cringing. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sesshoumaru shake his head and rub his temples.
“Sorry Kag!” Sango apologized, blushing.
“Alright everyone! Be on the lookout for motel/hotel signs!”
A bottle of Tylenol was brought into his vision and he eagerly took it.
“Thought you could use some.” Kagome handed him her bottle of lemon-lime soda.
“Thanks.”
“Anytime.” Kagome continued to observe him, taking in Sesshoumaru’s long silver hair that was now tied back into a loose ponytail and his rather beautiful features. He was a sight to behold and she knew this, just never really acknowledged it. Between college and interning, she really didn’t have the time. Something stirred down low but she instantly squashed it. Now was not the time to start fantasizing.
Sesshoumaru was well aware that she was, ahem, assessing his goods for lack of better words. Truthfully he really didn’t mind, as on more than one occasion he would do the same to her. Kagome’s ebony locks, her fiery blue-gray eyes, lean shapely legs…ah, now was not the time to let his imagination run rampant and he quickly smashed the stirrings of an arousal.
“Ah hah! Ladies and gentleman, after about thirty minutes of wondering around, we have a motel!” Miroku excitedly exclaimed.
The rain was still pouring, not letting up at all but seeming to just come down harder. What a trip this was beginning to be!
“Miroku, you do realize that this is a ‘love motel’ right? As in the motels you find in the red light district of Tokyo.” Sango said.
“I know but it’s the only one we can find and by the looks of it, it was the only one they could find too.” He motioned towards the many cars that were parked in front of it.
“This is fine. I need to get out of this car.” Sesshoumaru was losing the last of his patience.
“Me too.” Kagome agreed. She really needed to stretch.
“Yes, yes.” Miroku quickly parked and bundling themselves up as best they could, they got out of the car. After only a couple minutes out in the rain, they were already soaked to the skin.
“Sango! You’re stuff is everywhere!” Kagome complained, shoving the suitcases around while trying to wipe away the drops that would cloud her vision.
“Ah hah! She emerged triumphant when she managed to get her bag and the bag that Sango wanted, no doubt filled with leather and whips. Closing the trunk with speed, they all ran into the motel.
“Welcome to the Heavenly Motel. You’re just in luck! Business is booming and we only have two more rooms left! The Black Room and the White Room!” The clerk said excitedly. Apparently, from the looks of things, this place really didn’t see business that often.
“It’s 90 dollars a night and comes with everything you’ll need to—”
“We’ll take it.” Miroku said hastily, not wanting to hear the details.
“Wonderful!” The clerk took down their names and handed the keys to them.
‘Someone had too many happy pills.’ Sesshoumaru silently thought but his gaze was led astray to a certain person in front of him that was soaking wet. Clothes clung to her body, outlining her curves and he wanted nothing more than to slowly peel them off her, kiss her drenched skin and…damn. He felt himself go hard and scolded himself for letting his thoughts get the best of him. He took a shaky breath and willed himself to calm.
Having reached the white room, all four stopped and looked at each other in silence. It was clear that the girls should take this room and the guys the other so, shoulders drooping a bit, Miroku proceeded to open his mouth but was abruptly cut off.
“Sango, Miroku, us two will take this room and you two can have the other. Have a nice night!” Kagome quickly said as she inserted the key in the lock, pushed it open and unceremoniously dragged a dumbfounded Sesshoumaru in with her, closing the door behind them.
Miroku and Sango looked at each other and smiled. Kagome was a good friend indeed.
“And what was that all about?” Sesshoumaru asked, regaining his composure and looking at her.
“I know they wanted to be alone so I sort of volunteered us for this room. You’re okay with it right?” Kagome was hoping that he would be.
He nodded, albeit a little stiffly.
“Good, I thought it would.” She surveyed the surroundings and found that everything was indeed mostly white with a few beige accessories here and there. The bed was a king size which would definitely fit both of them. “We can share the bed too, it’s big enough for the both of us.” She also added.
Sesshoumaru was a bit taken aback by her words and at that moment pictured several scenarios that could occur but hastily blocked them out. Nothing could possibly happen between them. He wouldn’t allow it.
Setting her soda on the counter, not caring to note that there was another bottle identical to her own next to it, Kagome pushed her bag towards the wall, leaning down to grab a couple things.
“Dibs on the shower first!” She flashed him a grin and quickly ran into the adjoining bathroom.
That woman was just full of sporadic emotions. They were, quite literally, flying every which way. Sesshoumaru shook his head but a small smile cracked upon his lips. Seducing her wouldn’t be a problem and how he would love to feel him inside of her…
‘Ah Sesshoumaru, you get ahead of yourself. She is only a friend. Only a friend.’
‘Yeah, keep telling yourself that as she’s lying next to you in that huge, comfortable bed.’
‘Shut up.’
‘Let’s see how many hard-ons you make it through before ravishing her like some piece of delicious candy. What candy was your favorite? Ah yes, those huge colorful lollipops that would take you forever to finish. Wouldn’t she be nice to lick? Suck?’
Sesshoumaru clenched his jaw and forced those bad bad thoughts out of his head. He was in control, yes, he was the epitome of self-control. Nothing could break it, not even this slip of a woman.
Somehow, he had a difficult time believing his words at that moment. Taking in another deep breath, he slipped off his shoes and began to peel away his wet clothes.
Moments later, Kagome emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her hair and in her pj’s that consisted of a pair of too short shorts and tank top. They exposed her shapely legs a little too much for Sesshoumaru’s liking, especially in his rather fragile state. He took another deep breath.
“All yours Sesshoumaru.” Her eyes drifted to his exposed chest and was it a nice chest. Very sculpted and drool worthy she thought. But her gaze lingered too long, not going unnoticed by its owner and he couldn’t pass up on the tease.
“See something you like?” He arched a silver brow, a smirk tugging at the corners of his oh so wonderful mouth.
A small blush took root at her cheeks and she quickly looked away, embarrassed at being caught. “I…umm…” She stammered, arm reaching out to take up her soda as she looked at the ground for a good response.
“I’m only joking Kag. However, you can admire some more if you like.”
She huffed and rolled her eyes, unscrewing the cap of the bottle and taking a long drink.
A small laugh escaped Sesshoumaru as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.
‘Oh yeah Kagome, just make yourself look like an idiot!’
‘Shut up!’
‘You want him.’
‘No I don’t.’
‘Yes you do.’
‘Shut up!’
Her mouth suddenly felt a little tingly, her soda leaving a slightly different aftertaste than what was the norm. Funny, it never did that before. Turning to the small counter, she almost cursed when she realized there were two identical bottles on it. How could she be so stupid!
A sudden thought struck her though. If she didn’t drink her own soda and she drunk something else that tasted remarkably similar to her soda, and this being a ‘love motel’—kami, the slightly weird aftertaste had to be an aphrodisiac.
Kagome began to bite her lip in worry and fear, causing it to turn a deeper shade of red. Kami, what was she going to do!? She couldn’t very well tell Sesshoumaru! Kami she had to though! How would she be able to then explain the effects of this drug if she didn’t tell him?! She chewed her bottom lip harder and then began to pace back and forth, glancing at the bottle and realizing how much she had actually drunk. The bottle was almost half gone.
She looked at the bed, an idea springing to mind. Kagome quickly made her way over and began to line the pillows down the center, careful to leave some for them to sleep on. Seconds later, she smiled in satisfaction at the barrier she had created.
‘You are a genius Higurashi!’ Now, with this little pillow barrier, she wouldn’t be near him at all and there wasn’t a chance of touching. ‘Alright Kag, you can do this, you can fight the sexual desires that this stupid drug will inflict!’
The bathroom door opened and Sesshoumaru walked out, again shirtless but wearing a pair of loose fitting pajama pants. He looked over at Kagome and then the line of pillows she had created. What was that all about?
“Kagome, what are you doing?”
“Just making a little barrier, that’s all.” She replied all too quickly.
It was a sting to his pride to know that she thought he would try something on her. “I have no intentions of seducing you or whatever you think I’m capable of doing.”
“It’s—it’s not that…”
Kagome began to chew her lip again, a sign that Sesshoumaru had picked up on as being one of nervousness through the couple years they had known each other. It was a habit he found annoying especially since he could be the one nibbling it himself.
“There’s something you’re not telling me.” He took a few steps toward her and saw blue-gray eyes stray to the counter where there were two identical bottles. One was probably her soda from earlier and the other—
His amber gaze darted towards her again, then back at the half empty bottle.
“You didn’t—” He watched as she slowly nodded her head.
“I didn’t realize it until too late. I’m sorry but”, perking up a little bit, “I’m pretty sure this pillow barrier will do the trick.”
How could this happen?! He wanted to shout at her for being a mindless twit but couldn’t force himself to do it. So, he resigned to just take another deep breath.
“It’s alright. I’m sure it will do just fine.”
‘How could this woman be so stupid!’ Now he was forced to listen to her soft moans as the full force of the aphrodisiac took effect. The pillows were scattered everywhere from her incessant kicking and moving about. What was worse was he had an aching member wishing for release! He clenched his jaw tightly, willing her soft feminine sounds away.
‘Think self-control Sesshoumaru. Self-control.’
Kagome jerked awake and almost groaned. How could she be so stupid! Her body was way too overly sensitive and she felt like she was in an inferno. Little beads of sweat slowly slid down her face and she wiped them away. Her breaths were shaky and the ache that pooled and swelled in her lower regions was making her dizzy.
Kami, she needed to do something. Anything.
“Are you okay?” Sesshoumaru asked as he sat up. He wasn’t doing to good himself.
“Fine. Perfectly fine.” She lied. And she knew he knew it.
Kagome turned towards him and couldn’t help it when her gaze traveled down to his sensual mouth or when the aching intensified. She shifted a little and a soft moan escaped her lips unbidden. She flushed when she realized Sesshoumaru had just seen that.
His shaft strained against his now too tight pants. Kami she had no idea what she was doing to him.
“I—I really should—should get away from you.” Kagome’s voice was a little too breathy for her tastes but kami did she want to kiss him. Her mouth slowly parted and the tip of her tongue ran across her top lip. This was bad, really bad.
Sesshoumaru raked a hand through his hair. He locked gazes with her and watched as Kagome crawled towards him, her skin illuminated by the light coming through the window. His eyes widened but he didn’t move. He was much too entranced and frankly, he really didn’t want to move.
She placed her hands on his thighs and guided her body up his until she was eye-level. A red light went off in Sesshoumaru’s head and he gently pushed her back. It took all his power to do so.
“Kagome, you’re not thinking strait.” He moved to stand, his hand accidentally brushing her hardened breast and eliciting from her a delightful whimper.
“You’re right. I’m not in…” She came up to him, hands on his shoulders and lightly kissed him, feeling satisfaction run through her. “…my right mind.”
Kami this felt so good. She kissed him again, harder this time, nipping at his lips, trying to will her body to stop this foreplay but her senses were on overload. She threaded her hands through his hair as her pert nipples rubbed against his chest.
“God Kagome, you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold back.”
“Don’t.” She whispered against his mouth, losing all coherent thoughts. “I’m aching all over.”
Kagome ran her tongue across his lips and smiled when he molded his own mouth into hers fervently, with an unhindered rawness that had her wanting more. She parted her lips and felt his tongue surge forth and taste her, slide across the top and take what he wanted so badly. She moaned against his onslaught, hissed when his hot, wet kisses traveled down her neck and how his hands cupped and brushed against her sensitive pert breasts. He slid her tank top over her head, breasts that fit nicely into his grasp now free.
She tasted so good. He laid her down and took her hardened nipple into his mouth, gently biting, laving it with attention as he molded the other. He made his way down her stomach, to the elastic of her shorts. Slowly sliding them down her legs, he threw them on the white carpet and then began to slide her white cotton panties down, throwing it over his head. His hand traveled up her inner thigh at an agonizing pace and cupped her womanhood, applying a little pressure, pleased when Kagome arched into his hand, painfully in need.
Her skin was on fire, the ache building but not quite letting loose. She felt Sesshoumaru part her folds and felt as his fingers slowly circled her most sensitive of parts, already wet and slick.
Sesshoumaru’s length pulsed with heat, with unbridled sexual need and he quickly shed his pants. He worked a finger into her and heard her moan with pleasure. Inserting another, he slowly pumped her, stretching and preparing. Her back domed and he saw her take her bottom lip and clench it. He took his fingers from her sheath and licked it, tasting her sweet essence and kami was it heavenly.
He kissed her again, letting her taste herself, moaning when she hungrily searched his mouth.
“I need you Sesshoumaru…” She murmured in a breathy, husky tone.
Positioning himself at her entrance, he gently guided his shaft into her core, holding on to his last shreds of control. She was so tight it took every ounce of his will to not just pound into her. But then he reached her proof of virginity.
Sesshoumaru smiled when he realized that he’d be her first and hopefully her only. Kissing her lips softly, he drove himself all the way into her, not really surprised when she didn’t feel much, the arousal and the effect of the drug now at its full potency.
Kagome squirmed beneath him, reveling in how he fit perfectly inside her. When he began to slowly thrust, she arched for him, taking him even deeper. This was ecstasy, such sweet torture.
His thrusts came faster now, more urgent with an insatiable passion waiting to be quenched over and over again. She tried to keep in tune with his strokes, his hard deep thrusts that left little white dots dancing in front of her eyes. He pumped into her, the slap of flesh on flesh deafening, the friction, liquid fire.
Kagome nearly screamed when she shattered, when her walls clenched and unclenched his still thrusting shaft, when all she saw was white and her mouth hung open in the deepest pleasure.
Sesshoumaru thrust one last time and exploded into her core, a moan, more akin to a low growl tore from his throat as her walls squeezed him without mercy, relentlessly.
They were panting, bodies slick with sweat, the scent of wild sex in the air.
“Kami Kagome, what you do to me.” Sesshoumaru whispered when he fell beside her.
Her body was still sensitive to the touch and still aching with a need. The knot of anticipation and wanton desires growing with every passing second. She slowly climbed on top of him and straddled his waist. He raised a fine silver brow as his length hardened again. Just the mere sight of Kagome on top of him sent shivers down his spine.
“I’m still hot all over Sesshoumaru…and aching more than ever…”
She positioned herself over his heated shaft and took all of him in one stroke, beginning to ride him with a crazed passion. Her fingers raked down his chest, ebony tresses moist with sweat clung to her face, down her back. He hung onto her curvy hips, his jaw clenching and unclenching as he hissed in pleasure at Kagome’s rapid pace.
He sat up then, both of them going over the edge together for a second time. Kagome clasped his hair as her body was rocked with fierce spasms of pure rapture and Sesshoumaru held her, another mind blowing release racing through his body and he pulled her tight into his embrace.
Their heated pants had filled the white room. Their intertwined bodies, slick and wet had moved with raw, primal need and…oh, was it heavenly.
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A/N: I never really actually wrote a lemon, in the truest sense of the word. So, throwing caution to the wind, went with the flow and typed away. Hope it was deeply satisfying for all those who read.
Part of my inspiration goes to Sinnamonkat and her fabulous fics. The idea of the aphrodisiac was inspired by one of her Fruits Basket’s lemons so I wanted to give her some credit. Thanks for sharing your work. It’s an…interesting muse to say the least.
-D.D.