Alpha by Lyra

H: Hamartiology

Drabble Collection Alpha

XLV

Prompt From The Alphabet Challenge

H: Hamartiology: the study of sin

He would not show it – never - but Sesshomaru was pleased, more than pleased, that his little miko had come back to him; that his gentle manipulation had been so successful. He did not know about the dream that had been wrought on her, nor the pleasure she had wrought on herself in the wake of it – the specifics of this power were new to him. It didn’t matter. He had her here, now, willing...trembling with want.

He mocked her with her submission, with the ease of his victory over her, but at the same time he could not deny that he desired her...greatly. The taste of her body was as exotic as he had anticipated from her scent; she was open in her pleasure like no female he had ever seen...so many words, so many sounds.

She did not run; almost eagerly, her hands reached out for the sash belting his kimono; not quite an obi, and tied with an unusual knot. For a moment, she struggled with it, and then he laid his hands over hers – not untying it himself, but showing her how.

Her fingers were lithe and quick, and she learned quickly – and quickly, she darted around him, removing layers, her movements a little slower, more trembling in them, as she reached his kosode...and then pulled it away, left him in just his loincloth.

As if mesmerized, she stared at him, so pale, his nipples dark against his skin...all flat planes and hard muscles. She couldn’t help herself, had to reach out and touch, and almost let out a moan of pleasure - his skin was so smooth, so soft - but hot. Just touching him was sensuous.

Kagome found herself following her fingers, letting them lead her around his body, touching his chest, the lean muscles in his abdomen...his hips, branded with twin stripes of magenta-crimson, thicker but just as delicate as those on his cheeks.

Still she let her fingers lead her, tracing those marks and across the firm flesh of his lower back, the curve of his buttocks– and up again, across his shoulders, more ripples of muscle that twitched under her touch. She ran her fingers through his hair...

And then she was in front of him again, watching a red flicker in his eyes, the hungry expression more obvious in his face than before.

She shivered, feeling the force of his lust focused in her direction.

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A/N: This is not precisely smut, but...yummy! Naked Sesshomaru! Thanks goes to r0o for all her delicious smuts, which make for tasty inspiration! I think there is one more chapter of lemony goodness...maybe two. Woo for demon stamina!

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