Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of 'Inuyasha'. They are the property of Rumiko Takahashi and those she has deemed worthy to own them. I make no profit from the creation of this story. Solely for the amusement, entertainment, and enjoyment of others. Thank you.
A/N: I had started this back in January or so for r0o-sama's first GM Challenge, hence the setting of the story. I didn't have it done in time. I'm happy to say that I have it down now. And I think I'm pretty happy with it. Please tell me what you think! Enjoy!
Rating: MA!! This means if you are under 18, you'd better not be reading this!!
Word count: 3732
New Year Mating
They had arrived at the party separately. They mingled with friends and family separately. She decked herself out in colorful beads, leis, and an overly-large and festive hat. He constantly refused the flamboyant and ridiculous looking party favors. From across the room, they exchanged sly smirks whenever their eyes met. It didn't take them long to make an escape and find some privacy.
The back patio and yard were out of the question. Both were full of those wanting to escape the heat coming from inside and wishing to see the fresh-fallen snow. An idea occurred to him. He grabbed her hand and pulled her along behind him. She questioned him as he moved faster, skirting the bustling den and living room. Up a set of stairs, around a corner, and down a long corridor, he stopped at a closed door. Without knocking, he opened the dark stained portal and ushered her inside.
Looking around, taking in the sights and smells, she immediately knew this was his room when he lived here. The scent that permeated the place was slightly stale, but it was still him. Turning to face him, she gasped at the heated look in his amber eyes. A look, she was sure, that was reflected in her own deep blue ones. She watched as he locked the door, his gaze never leaving her body. She could feel herself grow warm and red, always a self-conscious being.
He took one long stride to stand before her and immediately took her into his arms. His hands around her waist slid up and down, thumbs brushing the bottom swell of her breasts and the top curve of her luscious ass. Her chest heaved slightly as her breath quickened in excitement. He could feel her nipples, now alert in expectancy, through the delicate fabric of her dress. Wanting to feel more of her, he pulled her flush against him roughly, and savored the heightened pace of her heart.
She slid her hands over his chest and up to his shoulders. His size had always turned her on. Reaching up, she wrapped her dainty hands around his neck and pulled his head down her her level. Instantly, her lips were on his, kissing the living Hell out of him. When his hands grabbed her ass, he lifted her up off of the floor. Her hands become lost in a mass of platinum locks as their kiss deepened.
His lips left hers, venturing down the curve of her chin to her neck and stopping just under her ear lobe. He heard her sigh and gasp with every kiss, lick and nip. Her head tilted to the side, giving him more access and offering herself up to him. He latched on to her flesh, reveling in her gasps and moans. Instinct started pulling at him, instructing him to take her as she offered.
The feel of his sharp teeth dragging against her skin sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. Goosebumps started appearing along her flesh. She gasped as his breath blew across the delicate hairs in her ear. He whispered barely audible words to her, and her eyes widened in shock.
"Be my mate, Kagome," he whispered to her.
Kagome let her feet come back to the floor and she took a step away from him, her surprise written all over her face. She watched in awe as he reached into the pocket of his blazer and pulled out a large box. When he opened it, she was greeted by the sight of a purple amethyst crystal surrounded by a silver ring. She reached out to touch the pendant and when her fingertips came into contact with it, she instantly felt a pulsating warmth coming from the object.
"Sesshoumaru, I..." she started, unsure of herself.
Sesshoumaru removed the necklace and moved to stand behind Kagome. "My father gave this to my mother when they first mated," he explained patiently. "She wore it always. Up until the day that she died." He placed the chain around her head and let the stone fall to her bosom before turning her toward a mirror.
Kagome looked upon herself and was amazed at the sight. It was beautiful, to say the least. A wistful smile graced her face as she looked at the image of the two of them in the mirror. As opposite as night and day, they were. He was so light, tall, and strong compared to her dark, petite, and frail body. He was a demon and she was a miko. Night and day, indeed, she thought.
She turned her head away from the mirror to look up at him. "But, Sesshoumaru, I'm..." she began, only to be interrupted by him.
"You are the woman that I love," he stated simply. "When I reached age of mating, Father gave me Mother's necklace to give to the one I would choose as mate." He turned her whole body around, laid his hand on her cheek and lovingly caressed her skin. "I choose you as my mate, Kagome. Please, say you'll accept."
Kagome swallowed in spite of her mouth now feeling bone dry. As happiness became written on her features, she nodded her head. "Yes, Sesshoumaru, I w..." her sentenced was stopped, once again, as he crashed his lips against hers.
He wasted no time and immediately began divesting her of clothing. He reached around and lowered the zipper of her dress, caressing her flawless skin as it was revealed to him. The garment pooled at her feet. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he lifted her up and moved her toward the bed. He carefully set her feet back on the ground, never once did their lips part.
Kagome's hands slid under Sesshoumaru's jacket and slipped it from his shoulders. He threw it across the room as her hands moved right to the buttons on his shirt, making short work of them. That soon followed the same path as his jacket. Breaking her lips away from his, Kagome began laying light kisses across the expanse of Sesshoumaru's broad chest and shoulders. She marveled at the way the muscles jumped under her soft touches.
When the little female touched him, Sesshoumaru had to fight to restrain himself from throwing her on the nearby bed. Her hands and mouth were sweet torture to him. He savored each feather-light caress, his eyes closed as a quiet rumbling started deep in his chest. His breathing steadily increased as her hands moved, touching every inch she could reach.
Kagome's hands moved up and down his torso. She slid over each dip and rise of skin and muscle, memorizing everything in her path. She gripped his toned waist and played with the skin along the top of his pants. As her gaze ventured lower, the evidence of his arousal was plainly visible. At the sight, she dropped to her knees and quickly went to work on removing the straining slacks.
When the young woman fell before him, he had to stifle a moan from the sight she made. Sure, they'd found pleasure in one another plenty of times, but never had she offered what she was now. He felt her fingers working on the button and zipper on his waistband, followed by a rush of cool air through his boxer-briefs. His eyes slid shut as a shiver swept through him. His breath caught in his throat when his clothes were pulled down, baring himself to her.
Kagome stared openly at the naked male before her. His size and physique never failed to amaze her. Eying him up and down, the physical form was perfect. Chiseled features, broad shoulders, rippling musculature, trim waist, well-tone thighs. And she knew from memory that his ass as to die for. Kagome smiled to herself with pride. Before her very eyes, seemingly waiting for her, his cock stood tall. Ever so slowly, she wrapped her hand around the base and caressed the smooth appendage.
Sesshoumaru nearly came undone with one touch. Her hands were so soft and warm. He felt her fingers slide up and down against his length and he moaned again. She was going to be the end of him this night. As her hand began moving faster and applied more pressure, he opened his eyes to watch her. Molten gold and ocean blue met with a shared look of love and passion. He watched as, without warning, she bolted forward and wrapped her lips around his cock. His knees threatened to give way and Sesshoumaru had to fight to stay standing.
As she slowly took him into her mouth, her senses were consumed by every aspect of him. The deceptively soft skin felt like velvet. Her hand and lips slid over him so easily. She pulled back and let her tongue drag along the bottom. When she reached the engorged head, the salty-sweet mixture of beaded fluid hit her taste buds. Slightly surprised by how good he tasted, Kagome sucked eagerly. Fitting as much of him into her mouth as she could take, she let her hand slide up and down what she could not take in.
"Oh Gods, Kagome..." Sesshoumaru groaned out, wrapping his hands in her hair. Tightening his grip on her locks, he pulled her head back a tad to get a better view. Seeing his cock sliding in and out of her wet, hot mouth gave him reason to want something more. Fighting the urge to sharply thrust his hips forward, he let her have free reign to do with him as she wished.
Kagome opened her eyes and looked up at him. The primal half of his being was just under the surface, wanting to come out. She could see the edges of his eyes tinting pink. The thought of the beast within him breaking free sent shivers down her spine and caused a wetness to pool in her panties. His beast, a creature he tended to look upon with disdain for its lack of control, was something she'd secretly wanted to encounter. The danger of an uncontrollable animal taking her turned her on like nobody's business.
With a pop, she pulled away from him. Standing slowly, her nails raked his skin and left tiny red welts in their wake. At her full height, she barely came up to his shoulders, putting her in alignment with his perfect chest. She opened her mouth, intent on feasting upon his flesh. His hand firmly on her chin halted her assault. Her gaze rose to his just as he descended and laid his mouth upon hers.
Tasting his musky flavor mixed with her own sweet one was an experience he would never forget. Sesshoumaru growled into her mouth, slipping his tongue in and finding every crevice. Her soft squeak of surprise quickly turned into a wanton groan, asking for more. Placing his hands on her hips, he lifted her up and set her on the bed. As his hands slid up her body, he gently pushed her down and spread before him.
His mouth was like lightning, sending little sparks and jolts through her. The pleasure he infused into her being made it impossible to think. He was at her neck now, licking and nipping. His fangs dragging across her skin gave her goosebumps. He moved slowly down her body, kissing her skin reverently. He nuzzled her breasts, paying special attention to each one. As he suckled one tight peak, he held the other and kneaded it gently.
His motions had Kagome writhing beneath him. As she watched him pay homage to her body, she forced herself to keep her eyes on him. The sight of him worshiping her flesh sent a flare of heat down to her already dripping core. Her hands moved over his shoulders, gripping them, trying to pull him closer. One hand slid up into his hair and tugged gently at the silver locks.
Sesshoumaru growled around the tit in his mouth. His beast was quickly making its way to the surface. He bit down on the flesh before him and was delighted by her loud groan. His own surprise was palpable as he was unaware of Kagome's apparent like of pain. He nipped at the globe again and again, each time her voice getting louder. Releasing her breasts, he slid back up her body and ground his mouth against hers.
Kagome was becoming lost in the male above her. Not having told him of her secret fetish for a little pain, his accidental discovery shocked and sent her soaring higher. When he released her lips, she opened her eyes and gazed into his, which were rapidly turning pink. The look of complete desire took her breath away. She felt his hand moving lower. Her stomach, her waist. His fingers brushed lightly against the apex of her thighs and she raised her hips expectantly, but he wouldn't go further. She looked up at him questioningly. The look on his face sobered her quickly.
"Kagome," he began softly. "You need to know...that as becoming my mate, my beast will not be gentle." His hand moved an inch, his middle finger now in contact with her clit. He rubbed it as he continued speaking. "He will see that you get pleasure, but when he takes his..." He had to stop and collect himself. At his words, her scent suddenly spiked in a burst of arousal. The button under his finger seemed to pulse a steady and fast rhythm.
"Let him take me as he will, Sesshou," Kagome breathed out. She laid her hand on his cheek and kissed him gently. "I appreciate you being honest, but if I had thought that your inner nature was a gentle being...Then I would truly be foolish." She shifted her hips harshly and felt the claw at the end of his finger flick against her core. "Please...Fuck me...."
Her words sealed her fate. His hold on his beast was released. His eyes bled red and his voice took on a deeper and feral quality. He sat back on his knees and lifted her up with him, placing her legs on either side of his hips. Without warning, he pushed his cock deep into her pussy. As her warmth enveloped him, he groaned deeply into her ear. A pleasure filled sigh escaped her and spread across his shoulder.
As he filled her, Kagome's eyes closed in bliss. She relaxed against him and brought her arms around his neck to hold on. His growling groan was her only warning before he gripped her hips tightly and began pumping into her full-force. He thrust into her and dug his claws into her skin. The jarring motion and the power behind them prevented her from moving on her own.
He pulled her flush against him and ground himself against her pelvis. As deeply seated into her as he was, he knew the pressure was near painful. Crawling quickly across the bed, he slammed her back against the headboard and groaned as her walls tightened around him. He took a moment to grab her hands and pinned them over her head. With one hand resting on her hip, he began pounding into her tight opening.
Cries of pleasure and the sounds of slapping skin filled the room. If not for the party going on downstairs, Kagome was sure that they could have been heard. He slammed up into her again and her thoughts became jumbled and incoherent. She could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of her, could feel the smooth skin rubbing against her outer lips. The very tip of him reached deep inside, filling her completely.
She felt it then. The immense pressure of his aura began to bear down on her. Though she could not see it, she knew that her own was rushing out to meet his. The auras, just as the bodies which housed them, connected and bean moving against on another. Swirling. Mixing.
As he drove her into the wall, Sesshoumaru held her hips fiercely, his claws digging into her flesh. His own body strove to find a way to penetrate her more deeply. To consume her whole being. He eyed her chest as the beautiful globes taunted him, bouncing delightfully. Moving one hand from her hip, he savored her pleasure-filled groans and moans. Her natural alto voice raised an octave with the way he played her body.
Kagome knew it wouldn't be long. The tell-tale tightening of her womb signaled how close she was to her release. He pumped into her, harder and faster. She was so close.
Sesshoumaru pulled out of her as quickly as he plunged in. At her disappointed whine, he latched onto her neck and lavished the sensitive area with licks and bites. Her head fell back, fully exposing her slender neck in a sign of pure submission.
Sesshoumaru repositioned the little miko before him to all fours. With her nether regions laid open before him, he leaned in and feasted upon her sweet nectar.
When his tongue and mouth fell upon her, Kagome let out a shuddering, high-pitched moan. Her upper body fell forward, her head resting on the cradle of her arms, as his tongue swiped roughly over her opening. The wet appendage slid in and out of her, bringing back the coiling within her body. Each time the slick muscle left her, he slipped up and over her hyper-sensitive clit. With each pass he made, her voice rose higher and higher.
She couldn't take anymore. She needed him. Desperately. What he was doing felt so good, but it was no longer enough. She needed all of him.
With raspy breath, she pleaded with the youkai who was currently torturing her. "Please...Sesshou..." she whimpered. "I need you."
The male rose up to his knees behind her and began rubbing his cock along her weeping hole. He groaned deeply as her juices covered him. Grasping himself at the base of his organ, he slowly eased the tip inside of her and began teasing her.
He grinned down evilly upon the woman before him and asked, "What is it you need Kagome?" Sliding the whole head into her pussy, he moved in and out of her slowly. He watched with unhidden pleasure as she rocked back, attempting to bring more of him into her tight channel. "Tell me what you want, my miko."
Through the heat he was creating inside of her, she could still feel the warmth of a light blush now gracing her cheeks. "Please..." she pleaded wantonly, "please....Fuck me...."
Sesshoumaru complied with her wishes and thrust into her quickly. Her wailing moan was like the proverbial music to his ears. Knowing that neither of them would last much longer, his hips moved quickly to bring them both as high as possible. He watched as she raised herself onto her hands. The image she portrayed set his blood on fire. Grabbing her around the waist, he pulled her back to lay against his chest.
The sudden change in position shocked the miko for a moment, but it was whisked away immediately. The angle with which he penetrated her brought him in so much deeper. The ecstasy that accompanied it caused her to tilt her head back, once again exposing her neck. He pumped into her with such speed, she could only hold on and enjoy it.
Sesshoumaru was lost. With one arm around her waist, the other slid up her body and wrapped itself around her chest and held her shoulder. With each thrust of his hips, he felt her luscious breasts moving against his forearm. This only caused him to thrust harder. When her head moved to the side, he was done.
He leaned his head down and licked his way from her shoulder up to her ear. "Tell me you are mine, Kagome," he whispered to her, his voice a deep, rumbling growl. When she didn't answer right away, he glided his hand down and tweaked a peaked nipple. Her excited whimper met his ears. "Do it. Tell me that you are mine."
Kagome had to concentrate hard on his words. She heard them, but she could not formulate a response. Taking a deep breath, she nodded her head against his own. "I-I'm...yours....Sesshoumaru," she managed.
He thrust upward harshly and growled into her ear. "Tell me again, Kagome," he commanded. His pace sped up and the two were jarring against each other. "Let me hear you scream it."
The coil in her womb was as tight as it could get. She couldn't take anymore. "I'm yours!!! I'myoursI'myoursI'myours!!! SESSHOUMARU!!!"
He felt her walls grip him tightly, then began quivering as she screamed her release. He pumped into her three times in quick succession before he followed her. He bellowed her name then sank his teeth into the left side of her neck.
Both beings saw lights flash before their eyes as they reached euphoric bliss together. Both felt as their auras melded together then separated again. They held onto each other as they rode the wave back down to planet Earth.
As the first to recover, Sesshoumaru wrapped his arms tightly around his mate. Mate, Sesshoumaru thought as he buried his head into her shoulder, savoring their scents mixing. He began kissing her shoulder, never once releasing his hold on her.
Kagome felt his lips on her and smiled. She lifted her left arm and draped it over his head, pulling him closer to her. A smile graced her face as she thought of their position, certain that they couldn't ever get any closer.
"I love you."
Kagome blinked, slightly startled that he would offer up that three word phrase first. Sliding off of his lap, she turned and encompassed him in her arms. "I love you, too," she replied wholeheartedly.
The two laid on the bed, not caring about the festivities going on downstairs, and fell into the first of many peaceful slumbers together.
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Inuyasha, younger brother to Sesshoumaru, looked up at the ceiling with the rest of the guests when the ferocious sounding roar hit their ears. Grinning up and silently wishing his brother and his new mate congratulations, he raised his cup to those in attendance.
"Happy New Year, everyone!"