Challenges, Drabbles, & Oneshots by r0o by sugar0o who lurks

Where have you been? - rom/smut

AN: Hojo/Kags - nonsexual/relationship but sexual Sess/Kags + relationship, Mature reading folks, lemon, lang.

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Where have you Been? .............................................................................Random oneshot 1/11/09

Kagome sat at her vanity, taking one last look before her dinner with Hojo. Gods how she hated this seemingly bi-annual events! It'd been years since they were considered a couple by their 3 similar friends, years since the Feudal Era, where she met a boy who was a dog, a man who was a lecher, a woman who was a exterminator, a little one...a fox who was a son, and most importantly the man she fell in love with.

She'd come back afterwards, not by choice, god no, not by choice. The jewel had finished and found its way back into her chest; the seventeen year old had been completely at a loss then, now she was far more collected, she had to be. Rather than a four year college she went straight for a two year business degree, figuring it be easiest to do something that allowed her to stay at the shrine.

She'd opened two businesses, one a yoga class in the morning and a martial arts class in the evenings. All and all it was an easy life, and they were both things that helped her stay close to her family, remind her that she was, in fact, savor of the world, shikon miko. Not to mention it helped her stay in shape.

Adjusting the diamond wedding ring on her left hand, Kagome remembered the day her mother gave it to her. She'd come home from the supermarket feeling so out of place, she couldn't just slap someone for looking at her or making comments but still it unnerved her to no end that males fell all over her body. Her mother had been sympathetic and placed the band her father had given her mother some twenty years ago on her small finger with a smile.

Saying that it was time she took it off and that Kagome could make better use for it. The ring had been on her finger ever since. It had come in handy on more then one occasion, especially when it came to her meetings with Hojo. He insisted that they meet every once in a while to catch up. Though she knew better, every few months they'd go out, he'd hit on her she'd turn him down and remind him that she was a married woman, flashing the ring her mother had given her years before.

Sighing Kagome looked at her watch then headed downstairs and kissed her family goodbye before slipping heels on for the evening. They never met to far away, for emergencies, as well as the fact that she could always just fake a sickness and go home. How she hated meeting him like this, but she felt so obligated to him, even after paying him back for his help, she felt she owed him at least this.

The ever gallant Hojo had been the one to assist with funding the bare simplistic of material for her businesses at first. But within the month he had spread the word and had her scheduled booked with lessons of both forms. He had actually gotten the word out and many people had come to the classes. Even now she had too many students. Sighing as she made her way to bistro down the street. The place was quiet, and run by a friend of her mother's so it made meeting here just that much easier.

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Elsewhere...

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The sun was setting as his airplane touched down in Tokyo for the first time in a little over twenty years. He'd missed his homeland and had come back for a while before again having to leave the land of his birth. Closing his laptop and standing once the plane came to a stop, a black Maybach sat waiting for him. His nearly seven foot frame ducked out of the plane and into the car, his cold tired voice instructing the driver to take the ‘scenic route' home, the demon behind the wheel already knowing the route from heart, it had been the same route they traveled every time to arrived in Tokyo, a route that always brought them passed the tree his brother had once been pinned to.

Nights curtain had fallen over the electric city though thunderous clouds danced on the horizon as his car made its way passed the old shrine, the driver slowing like always to give the lord of the West a moment to look at something that had survived from the past. Golden eyes looked out the window to see a woman that looked far too familiar to be a fluke, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. Having the driver stop the tall demon made his way out of the car and up the shrine steps. A small woman with curly brown hair had been sweeping, the scent on the air too familiar to be wrong.

He cleared his baritone voice to try not to startle the female because she had her back to him. Sayuri Higurashi turned to look upon Sesshomaru, surprise didn't show on her face, nor did her heart beat quicken when she saw the crests upon his face or the crescent moon on his brow, the signs that told her this man was her grandson's father, a faint smile played on her lips as she wanted for the inevitable. "The shrine's closed for the evening sir, we open at noon until five pm if you'd like to see the grounds, or pay respects." she said politely.

Her words were heard but the demon lord was most interested in her lack of reaction to him, though his concealment spell was in place, his awesome height and coloring often made people gasp, so used to it. He was rather shocked to not receive it. "My apologies, but I was looking for someone, a girl, maybe seventeen years old, her name is Kagome." he said waiting for some type of response, again getting little.

"You must be one of Kagome's old school friends, she's out to dinner with a friend tonight, could I tell her who called?" asked the elder Higurashi woman knowing perfectly well whom this male was. She didn't know if she should be happy, or upset. Where had he been for so long? It had been six years since she came back, and yet the father of her child had never showed. Her daughters mate was lost to time she thought, and now here he stood before her. His aura though hidden was easy to feel, living with her grandson, and her children made aura's far to easy to feel, hell she often wondered how one couldn't feel aura's like theirs.

"I see." he offered the mother, of his mate. He didn't know if he should be happy that he'd found her or pissed that she wasn't here waiting for him. Hell he didn't know what to think. The last time he'd seen his mate had been the day of the final battle with the vile hanyou, they'd made love the night before, he remembered every moment as though it had just happened the night before.

He had been her first, and swore he would be her last, and when it was all done, when they had finally won the good fight, she had touched a complete jewel and vanished in a wash of bright pinkish white light. Yes he had gone on a rampage, and lost himself to his beast for far longer then he, Lord Sesshomaru of the Western Lands she have ever.

His beast who'd been imprisoned for so long, silent, and deadly suddenly stirred. As it always had when he came to this shrine, but this time was different, this time, he would have his mate. If one could look within him they would see a great white hound, whose blood red eyes were slowly opening, as if awakening from some dark slumber. Sesshomaru's nose sniffed and caught the slight hint of her lovely scent. In all this time, over five hundred years for him it was still mostly the same, smelling of orange blossoms in the rain, moonflowers one a full moon, and tea, and yet underlying that scent was his own masculine scent, his beast was pleased, how ever long it had been for her, she still smelled of him.

The tall figured bowed his head to her with a devilish smirk plastered on his face, Sayuri didn't know if this was bad or good. She knew her daughter still loved this man, this demon lord, and yet if it had been returned where was he? Why wasn't he here for all of Kagome's hard times, or even for the birth of his heir and son?

She watched with feigned interest as he leap down the stairs, three and four at a time, while she turned sharply to go inside and call her daughter, and give her just a moments noticed. If the elder brother where anything like the young, Inuyasha, she thought sadly, then he'd be at the restaurant in minutes, Sayuri had no time to waste.

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Back at the restaurant...

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Kagome and Hojo had been at dinner for maybe an hour, their food had come, and they ate while chatting. Though mostly Hojo just spoke, while she "oh really?", "Do tell..." she loathed meeting with him. Kagome couldn't help but wonder if he were some part wolf demon. Though she could since no demonic aura coming from him, she could swear Hojo could give Kouga a run for his money. She smiled at the thought of her old friend, and wondered again not for the first time if any of her demon friends had lived to this day. Hojo of course thought she was just being entertained by his story, truly the guy was thick headed, she thought.

Kagome had finally started paying attention to the conversation, if you could call it that, when she felt her phone vibrate, "Oh, Hojo, I'm sorry." she said while looking down for her purse, which had fallen on the floor under her chair spilling its contents. "My phones going off. It could be important. Do you mind if I take this?" she asked while pushing the spilled contents back into the purse.

"Oh sure Kagome." he said with a waved hand and a smile. He loved her, Hojo had never wanted another girl in all his life, from the moment he'd met her even now, he wanted her, loved her, and would gladly make her his if she would only allow him. He wouldn't lie if asked, he hated this man that had her heart, this man that he had never been met.

This mystery person who had swept into his Kagome's life and ruined it, in his opinion, leaving her married and pregnant, and never coming back. Sure she had told him that her husband was in the military, and that he wasn't allowed to tell her where he went, or what was going on... ‘for her safety‘, a lie, Hojo's heart and mind screamed, thinking over what kind of man could leave his young pregnant wife for any reason, especially if it were Kagome.

His angry mental tirade had come to and end as he noticed Kagome's frown. "Everything okay?" he asked cheerily, reminding Kagome much of a monk she once knew. Kagome sighed.

"My mother called from my house, she knows I'm out, so it must be something important. She never bothers unless its important, but right when I was going to answer it, it stopped ringing, do you mind if I call back just to check and make sure everything's okay?" she asked, again Hojo smiled and said, ‘Sure.' Kagome gave him a nervous smile, as he thought about the woman who sat across from him, she was everything a man could want. Even now he could see her married to him, pregnant with his child while their older children played in their back yard, she was so motherly, and loving, in his musings he didn't even noticed Kagome looking at her phone oddly.

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Elsewhere...

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Sesshomaru could smell her scent getting stronger. Every bit of him and his beast alive with want and need for their mate, their wonderful soft, lovely, long lost mate. Passing a small flower shop he went inside and bought a bouquet of orange blossoms, her favorite, he mused as he left the spot and made his way to the restaurant, she was off at having dinner with her friend. She would be so surprised. He wondered what she would do, surly she would be happy, and then he could whisk her off and have his way with her until he tired, and they'd get to know each other all over again. He smiled genuinely at the thought of her heated flesh with his own, his arousal growing with ever step.

Kagome had literally just opened her clam phone when her mother's voice rang through, a tad confused seeing as how she hadn't dialed yet, she was just placing the ear piece to her head and felt two very important things. First, she felt his aura, while at the same time, she heard briefly from her mother, "Kagome, I just saw 'Shiinu's father, he's on his way, Kagome?...Kagome?! KAG--" She didn't turn around when she felt his aura lick her own in complete desire burning a heat into her body, nor did she notice anything as her cell phone slipped from her hand. Her breath hitched, as she slowly turned her shoulder to look at the front door.

There in a simple black suit, white button down shirt, and black tie with flowers in his hand stood her "Sesshomaru"she whispered. Her eyes widened, drinking the sight of him, his once long hair was cut far shorter then the last time she had seen him, it wasn't short or cropped but still long enough to tie in a small pony tail in the back, his bangs it seemed he had allowed to grow out to the same length, his eyes were still the same burning amber orbs they had once been and when they spotted her, she could feel the love, heat, desire and want he had for her. Her mating mark, which had been dormant since returning was alive, and feeding her his intensions. He casually swaggered over to her, every eye in the room upon him, and now her seeing as how she was the women he came for.

Hojo sat there watching as the phone dropped only to see her turn, hearing two things, one he had always wanted to hear from her, only he had wanted it to be over him, her breath hitched in the most seductive of ways. Next the name, the name of the most hated person he had never met, "Sesshomaru." she had said breathily, almost in a moan. He watched as an impossibly tall figure came over to their table, he didn't like him, he looked like a model, and what was with how he walked over here?, Hojo asked himself seething a bit from the situation at hand. He watched as their eyes met and locked, as her breathing became hot and heavy for this man who had caused her so much pain.

Sesshomaru took little notice of the male his mate was having dinner with, but he drank in the sight of her, the scent, and the sound of his name rolling off her prefect lips. She wore a simple teal dress. It had a scooped neckline, baring the tops of her shoulder and the juncture of her neck which also showed off the pale blue crescent moon set between to faint puncture wounds from long ago, his mark. The dress was form fitting to the nice wide way of her hips, were it flared out a bit so as not to hug her still ever long tanned legs. His smirk grew as she smiled happily at him, before biting her lips as if to not let herself believe the site of him were real. Kagome's undoing though was when he said her name.

"Kagome." Was all he got a chance to say as her body sprang from her seat, allowing the phone to hit the table un-noticed, where her purse now sat as well. Her lips met his as her eyes closed, and she happily devoured him, he was ever quick to respond to his demanding mate, it seemed that it didn't matter how long she had waited she wanted him just as much. His hands slipped around her body, bringing the slow inferno that was his mate closer to his own raging volcano.

It didn't matter how long they kissed when they finally came up for air, all of the restaurant was watching them. Kagome blushed prettily while Sesshomaru brushed off the bit of her gloss from his lips as he took her hand to leave. Kagome didn't need to know where they were going only that he was here with her, she turned casually to grab her purse, when she saw Hojo. She stopped causing the Taiyoukai to notice the male for the first time since he got there.

"Oh my god, Hojo, I ..." she was cut off by Hojo.

"Kagome, is this him?" was all he asked, while standing and placing his fisted hands in his jacket coat. She nodded before introducing them.

"Yes. Sesshomaru, this is an old friend of mine, Hojo. Hojo, this is, "She turned to look up at Sesshomaru face when she said it, "My husband, Sesshomaru." While a bit taken back by the declaration, Sesshomaru was at least familiar with the term as it relates to mating, and human society, and doesn't seemed at all bothered by it making Kagome happy. Neither estranged lovers noticing the falter in Hojo's gaze.

Truly he never thought the cad was coming back, but by the look and build of him, he did look like he could be in the military, though obviously Japanese, his uncharacteristically white hair and hazel eye color were unnerving. Though looking at the pair it was easy to see them as a couple as much as he didn't want to admit it. They were exotic. Kagome's dark completion, pale eyes, and strikingly onyx hair pulled together her look, while this man was the polar opposite.

"Nice to meet you." bit out Hojo, though Sesshomaru could tell the male hated him, his scent reeked of it. A small smirk played on Sesshomaru's pale lips as he brought Kagome into an embrace, her warm body flush against his. He could smell her arousal and wondered how long he'd have to stand here before he would have his mate again. It had been five hundred years since he'd had the pleasures of a female, his female.

"Kagome didn't know you were back in town, we wouldn't have been out had she known." Looking down at his mate he could see she was uncomfortable, but the male kept going. "What with your type of work, and all, she hasn't known anything about your whereabouts. I'm glad your back so she won't worry so much." he said with a fake smile that doesn't meet his eyes.

"I told Hojo a little bit about your job in the military, about how sometimes you have to leave with no notice or warning. And that sometimes, like now, I have no idea when you'll be back." glancing down at his mate, a smirk played on his lips, she was so very cunning and smart.

"You were worried?" Sesshomaru intoned, causing Kagome to blush like she had so many times the night he'd taken her. She lightly fit his chest with her hand before he smelt tears that soon he saw welling in her eyes.

"Of course I worried! I thought... I didn't think I'd ever see you again. It's been so long Sesshou." she said in a breathy whine while barring her face in his chest. His arms closed around her as he lean down and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her raven head.

"I am sorry, but I've retired from that particular endeavor. If you'll have me, I'll never leave your side again." he stated as she looked up and his eyes locked with hers.

"Oh Sesshou." she said breathlessly as she leaned up and captured his lips with her own passionately. The pair kissed for what seemed like forever in an embrace that left all in the room longing to be the very willing partner of either the polar hued couple, while Hojo's heart broke again, as it had when he found her to be married and with child that was not his own. And now he knew he'd never have her.

His eyes were down cast when she looked back to him. "Hojo. Um, I hope you don't mind, Is it okay if I go?" she asked shyly, though honestly Sesshomaru was just going to take her regardless what the male said he could smell her apprehension about leaving the male, knowing her, she wanted to make sure he was okay.

"Yeah Kagome, its fine, call me some time when you guys are caught up, we can all go out some time. You can even bring the little guy." he said as Kagome smiled up at him before Sesshomaru began to pull her away not taking note of the humans comment before doing so. If he had to wait any longer the Taiyouki would surely pick her up throwing his woman over his shoulder and taking her before he got them home.

Pulling out his cell, Sesshomaru called his driver, who was there in less then a minute. Opening the door to the black vehicle, Sesshomaru allowed Kagome to enter first, keeping a lustful eye on her body as she moved. He noticed that her curves were different, more full and yet some how more firm and toned, he would have to find out how she had managed such a feat. She looked far more beautiful then she had when they had last seen one another, and for the life of him he really couldn't put his finger on it.

Kagome wasted no time, she had missed six years of time with her beloved Sesshomaru, and now she had him back. It didn't matter if it was only a few minutes until they got out again or hours she was going to take full advantage of this night. Questions and conversations could wait. She pulled her body to embrace his, straddling his hips with her own. Her high heels slipped off the moment she was in the car, her skirt hiked up appropriately for the manor of activities she was in the mists of doing.

Kagome looked into his eyes, honestly letting her very guarded feelings show raw for his eyes, eyes she had dreamt of, eyes that had been passed to another who waited at home for her to return, but the night was young and she would not come back empty handed. Her plump lips now devoid of lip gloss from the steamy passion filled kisses they had already shared, lingered over his heated pale skin, as the plump fleshy petal silk like lips parted just barely kissed fevered over his flesh. She was teasing him slowly, killing him with her love so to speak.

His hands consciously or subconsciously found her hips resting just a bit back, and at the same time above her firm rump, he wanted to give it a squeeze but he was apprehensive. Yes his mate was sitting on his lap, yes, she was kissing him, yes she was stirring his beast which had slept for nearly three hundred years, --not counting those rare moments called world war one and two when it had stirred into life with a roar, -- yes he wanted her more then he could have wanted for anything but he didn't know what to do.

It was unheard of for a mate to literally disappear, to vanish as she had. He should have died without her, and yet their bond was not broken by death, but by time, it was simply a mater of catching up to her. And so once the shock and pain had worn him down, which had taken almost two hundred or more years, he had accepted that he would have to wait for her. Judging by how she looked now he had over waited. The passion filled lips of his mate on his jugular brought him back to the world of flesh and blood, away from his past as a soft growl ran through him.

Her hot tongue licked silkily up his throat and it took all his nearly thousand years of living to maintain her as she was, and not forcedly pushed beneath him. His eyes were closed as he allowed a slight soft whiniest whimpered moan from his throat as that tongue works its way from his vulnerable neck to his over sensitive ear, by the Kamis, he thought, she still remembers every spot.

He moaned again, though this time far more huskily, and darker, promising that when they were without driver she would not walk when he was done with her. His driver could scent what was happening at this point, and was frightened, granted Sesshomaru was not one to let a woman hang on him, he knew if one was, then it was his mate. His lost to time mate and that meant that Sesshomaru would be incredibly overprotective, possessively dangerous, and so many other things that just screamed deadly. More so the driver knew that any gesture, no matter how small or proper could, and most likely would, be viewed as a challenge.

When Kagome paused in her ministrations for a moment to breath she leaned back a bit from her taiyoukai, and took in the sight of him. Her eyes were sorely in need of his beautiful vestige. She sighed happily and even giggled when his eyes opened revealing pink rimmed eyes, while his beautiful amber gold began to tint a warm teal. "I'm not going to be able to walk am I?" she asked softly with a smile, her lips just barely off of his own.

Sesshomaru placed his forehead to her own as her hands cupped his cheek softly, her cool appendages gracefully dancing over markings she should not be able to see if she were a normal human, those velvet like strips that so few had ever touched before, again a low rumbling growl rocked her body to the core.

"No mate, you may not be able to walk when we are finished for this night, day, morrow, eve, and so on. I may make it so you may never be allowed to walk again. "he answered before taking her lower lip in first but soon followed into a passion filled kiss as one of his large hands held her body to him, by her firm rear, and the other tangled at the base of her skull. Her eyes fluttered shut quickly and she could not stop the soft longing moan that crawled out of her, followed by a shallow but sweet laughter.

"You will have to allow me to walk my dear, I do have responsibilities that require the use of my legs, dear mate." she teased.

"Hn. Ridiculous, you are the mate of this Sesshomaru, there is nothing you need to walk for. Besides I may just chain you to my bed," he paused as he felt a pleasurable shiver run down her spine as he lips caressed the shell of her ear. "Naked, and barefoot I might add." he said as he leaned back to view the ever lovely hue of her blushed cheek.

"Indeed." she teased. "But I have something for you at home, and you will allow me to take you there tonight." she said with authority, that caused Sesshomaru's brow to rise in curiosity. He didn't ask, right now he didn't want to know, he wanted her, he wanted his mate, naked beneath him writhing in utter euphoric bliss.

They arrived shortly at his penthouse near downtown Tokyo. He hated so many humans but it seemed to be a necessary evil, at least he had an entrance to his own penthouse from the garage, which meant he didn't have to enter the lobby. Pulling his mate out of the car with a quickness, they were in the elevator and going up before very long. This elevator was made far faster then others, an express to his home only. The bell dinged and they were inside.

Kagome was pushed gently but with force against the cool wall of the elevator stalls wall, the shirt of her dress hiked up already as her long legs lifted to wrap around his narrow hips. Fangs kisses lavishes her neck as she breathed in deep, heavily, her eyes rolling back into her head as her lids closed in bliss, her arousal spiked viciously. How could it not? Against her for the first time in years was her mate, her lover, the father of her pup, which she was going to have him meet later, she would not let another night be wasted with out them knowing.

Her thoughts were dashed as she felt him clawing at her panties and heard the delicate fabric ripping with his clawed caress, she smirked nearly devilishly. As he still felt content to lavish her neck with nips, bites, licks, and kisses, she felt herself already wet, and a clawed thumb rubbing gently against her clit. She staggered a breathy moan out as the door to his apartment opened, and he finally pulled back from her. Breathing deeply as she tried to remember how to walk, her lusty gaze slowly opened to pool of molten heated amber.

His own gaze so wanton that it nearly made her burn.

His clawed hand entwined with her own, and easily he pulled her out with him in the lead, he wasted no time at all bringing her to his bedroom, his instincts screaming at him to never let her go again, the last time they had it had taken five hundred years to get back to her. By the time they made it to his room, her shoes had been lost along the way as well as her purse, his jacket and his tie. As he pulled her into his large bedroom, she turned to face him, easily unbuttoning his shirt and un-tucking it. While his clawed hands found the zipper in the back of her dress and unzipped.

His bare chest and abs were presented to her, as her nearly bare body was to him, he looked hungrily over her form, noting that she'd gained weight in certain places, that her hips seemed wider, her breast fuller, though her stomach now had the tiniest little ‘pooch' along with barely noticeable stretch marks. He wasn't very sure what it was but it was sending warning bells in his head. He was about to ask a question when she finally undid her bra. Her voluptuous mounds bounced free and his attention to detail was lost on the orbs of pleasure he instantly took in his mouth.

She moaned out as her fingers found his belt and his pants dropped. Pulling a forelock of hair down Kagome scaled her mate's body pulling herself up his person, and locking her lags around him, pressing his need into her heat. He was commando!

Sesshomaru instantly felt the slick wet heat against his fleshy member, his eyes nearly widened at the thought, she was nearly bare there, and he had always loved to lick her there. Kagome kissed him though, kissed him as though she were a woman who never thought she'd see him again, so passionately and full of unfathomable love. One of his hands supported her meager weight while holding on to her flush rump, while the other locked into her tress of raven hair.

"Please." she nearly begged. "Just take me, I don't think I can stand it any longer!" she whispered out in distress. He wasted no more time, knowing she was already soaking wet, and buried himself within her. Her eyes closed tight at the intrusion, and even Sesshomaru was having a hard time of it. She was as tight or tighter then when he had first taken her all those years ago. It nearly bored on painful, but was overwhelmingly pleasurable.

Slowly he began to pump into her taking it with ease as he had never before. Years before taking her as mate, knowing the possibility that they might not live through the battle with Naraku, knowing that time could steal her back, he hadn't cared then. For once in his life he had found true blissful happiness, and for at least one night he had known her in every way a male could know a female. For five hundred years and then some he had no other, fate was cruel but he had made his choice and didn't need another.

He'd been lost to his anger when she was gone, knowing that it was time that had taken her. Rin had softened the blow, though she eventually married and had children of her own. Only those children had he been close with, the next generation after he had cut ties with them. And when they had passed into the next life, he became so very bitter. Lost in his own sorrows he had forsaken the world around him, forsaken his title, and his lands, for hundreds of years. And when he finally came back to himself knowing he could endure time for her, his world was completely different.

Humans had taken over everything; though demons still existed they were forced into hiding as holy wars made their lives horrible. Yet he adapted, and changed with the times, built his empire again based off of only him and not the West that his father had given him on his death bed. It was easy for a long time until modern times began to make things difficult, but then even still he made himself a king amongst men.

He traded business and money like he breathed air, and had come home for the first time in years only to find his mate. He wondered how long she had waited since she had last seen her. It was obvious it had been some years to him. As she had aged, and aged beautifully at that. He was beyond glad to find her now, as his seed would keep her life tied to his own. He pumped harder as she moaned out his name like he was a sex god.

He'd never gotten the chance to tell her that she'd live immortally by his side for all of their lives. That his seed, potent or not, had age deifying properties, that if he gave into her at least once a week she would age as he did. No he planned to have her more then just once a week. He planned to pup her, as she had always been wonderful with kids then, he knew she'd be great with them now as well. Again he pumped into her lifted one of her legs around his shoulder before he began to piston into his bitch like a possessed crazed youkai.

Her walls fluttered around him, telling him she was close, and he only went faster. Suddenly those walls locked around him, his girth taking the pleasurable abuse better then anything, gods he loved her, as she finally came, pulling him with her as he couldn't resist. It had been five hundred years since his last. Knotting within her he slowly lowered above her, her body stretched to fit him, again, just like their first and last time together, though he knew this would not be like that, he'd keep her for always.

He took in her flushed appearance as her eyes fluttered open to look at him, and her legs wrapped around him once more keeping her to him. He kissed her gently, and took in her scent, the scent that was still laced with only his as well as a combination of theirs. Whatever it was it had his beast nearly purring on end. No words needed to be said, they were together. That was all that mattered. Time itself seemed to pas them by as she finally spoke, gently and not at all angry, "Where have you been?" she questioned him.

He sighed a bit but not out of frustration, but out of the fact that he had wished to be with her when she came forth once more. And he'd missed it, missed time, precious time with her. He answered, "In the states. No one knew what time you were from exactly. I could only look around for clues. Like Ramen, and that silly school uniform you wore."

She smacked him playfully. "Hey! That uniform was great! And I'll have you know I can still fit into it."

She stuck her tongue out at him, and he captured it with a kiss. Before thrumming out a laugh at her shocked face. "Then perhaps I will have you model it for me. I always did like the way your legs looked in it." he said watching her blush hotly. He kissed her all over and found his way to her ring finger. "This?" he asked.

"It was my mother's, I got tired of men hitting on me everywhere I went, I've never wanted anyone once I found you. Its helped so many times to just be able to flash a ring so that guys would leave me alone." she said quietly, not looking up to see Sesshomaru dark expression at the idea of males around his female.

"Hn." he stated, receiving a kiss on his jaw from his lovely mate. And easily the night passed in each other embrace. Finally he was able to pull himself from her being not that he wanted to he was very content being between her folds. She moaned a bit as she'd fallen into a light sleep, and he held her, until dawn when she stirred. Groggy and a bit confused Kagome woke and looked at her mate.

"It wasn't a dream again." she whispered trailing her fingers across his face lightly. Golden lamps opened lazily to look at her, a small content smirk on his face as he looked at her.

"It was no dream, mate." he said slowly leaning in to kiss her. She returned it with favor, only breaking to ask.

"What time is it?"

"Early yet, the sun begins to rise." he finished, but as soon as he said it, she was off of him and running around for her cloths. A mantra of ‘oh my god oh my god, OH MY GOD.' being chanted. "Mate?" he called out wanting to stop her frantic flight, and causing her to stop mid step. Her one heel on, the other hanging from her fingers as she tried to put it on, as her dress hung crumpled and messily on her shoulder unzipped, her hair spilling out in that bed-head way that just screams ‘I had great sex last night.' Really his woman could make the most sexiest poses when she tried not to.

She blushed notice his darkening gaze but quickly shut out the want for him at the moment, they needed to go home, he needed to meet someone, and her mother was going to kill her. "We need to go." she stated.

"Go where?" he asked puzzled but stepping out of bed, in all his full glory and making his mate blush beat red. Really he loved to do that to her, she'd seen his anatomy a few times, felt it within her, and yet she still blushed like she was a virgin.

"Home. I need you to meet someone." she said as she finished putting on her last shoe and began to run her fingers through her rumpled hair. Bringing her head up she looked at him with a smile.

"Who are we meeting?" he asked as he got out a pair of slacks and a button down shirt easily dressing quickly.

"It's a surprise, but we need to hurry. I don't want mom to worry any more, I never called last night and oh my god I hope she doesn't kill me." she finished covering her face with her hands, missing Sesshomaru nearly silent chuckle. They got dressed, Kagome in her cloths from last night and Sesshomaru in the simple trousers and button down, as they made their way back to the shrine Kagome fidgeted nervously, not noticing her mates attention to her person as he took in her changing scent. It pleased him greatly to know it fertile female had taken root with his seed.

He smirked wondering how she'd react to the fact that she was pupped.

Pulling up to the shrine they easily got out and headed up the stairs, Sesshomaru behind his mate, watching her perfect ass as she went up. He knew he would have to cancel meetings for a month or more now that he'd found her again, business could wait. Now that he had his mate, and they were starting a family, he could care less about business, it had only been a pass time until he could meet her again.

The sky danced in the early morning light with bright fiery pinks and oranges meshed into a lightly clouded sky, as it washed over the shrine itself. Sesshomaru had walked these grounds many times, had saved them during world war II, and was in fact the silent benefactor, knowing this would one day been the grounds that his love would grow upon, play upon, and eventually fall down the well and into his life. They were beautiful.

Easily following the raven headed woman to the front door, he watched as she unlocked the door and took her shoes off at the entrance, he followed suit. He followed her silent as her padded feet made the way to her room, where he watched in interest as she changed without thought of him in the room, into something more comfortable, yet still sexy even though he knew she hadn't meant for it to be that way. She blushed once again when he noticed him in the room.

Holding her finger to her lips a silent notion to remain quiet he followed her into an adjacent room, where in the bed lay a small body, with silver hair like his own. His eyes widened in shock as she moved to the side to let him walk in, and his feet carried him to the small being. The boy looked human but Sesshomaru could see the glimmering concealment spell hiding his features from the rest of the world. Though instead of the triangle puppy ears his brother had once had, there were fae ears like his own. The pup in fact look like his near identical, just far small.

Sesshomaru was at a lost for words as he took in the scent of the pup, his own mixed with Kagome's, he turned larger then normal eyes to his mate, "His name is Kagayakashiinu. Your son. `Shiinu for short." Words could not form for moments on end as he processed this information. She had given him an heir their only night together. And had birthed and raised him on her own. Even gave him a befitting name of his house.

"Glorious Dog." he whispered, his baritone, waking the pup, whose brilliant eyes cast out into the room finding his own. Slowly those eyes opened fully, a small clawed fist rubbing the sleep from them as the pup sat up and looked at his father.

They looked at each other for a long time until the pup cast his eyes to his mother. And spoke. "Momma..." he said. Causing Kagome to come over and sit on his bed. The pup climbing into her lap, as his mother folded her arms around him. "Is that Dad?" he asked her quietly not thinking that the large dai could obviously hear him. Kagome nodded. "He's gunna stay right?" asked the pup quietly, causing the dai to nod his head. There was no where else in the world he would rather be then here with his family. "M`kay. Well I'm gunna go get something to eat. By the way Momma, you smell funny, like me kinda."

Kagome watched as her son left his room, before turning to the smiling dai. "What did he mean by that?" she asked.

"I had thought to get my heir last night and secure that you would never leave this Sesshomaru again. But it seems that it has been instead that I will get my second pup from you in some time." he said as she pulled her close to him and kissing her senseless.

Breaking away from him she could only look into his eyes as she said, "I'll never leave you again." before kissing him soundly as well, only to be interrupted by an ‘ewwww' and a voice being cleared. Kagome broke the kiss and smiled to her mother, still holding on to her mate.

Sayuri smiled before asking in mock upset mother tone. "And just, Where have you been young lady?" she playfully scowled, making Kagome giggle.

"Bringing my son his father." she answered happily.

"Well okay, but next time call! `Shiinu, want to come down stairs and help grandma make breakfast?" the pup easily made his way down stairs leaving his mother and father to their peace.

"I love you." whispered Sesshomaru as he pulled her flush to his being and kissed her again with favor.

Moaning into his mouth, she pulled back just long enough to murmur, "And I you, my love." before allowing herself to be pulled back into him once more.

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AN: Orange blossoms mean: Purity, Innocence, Eternal love, Marriage and Fruitfulness, as well as Fertility.