Deadly Spices by sesshomarusama33

Vanilla

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A LEMON. RATED MA, NO YIM'S!

Deadly Spices

Stella's Spicy Challenge

Prompt: Vanilla

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Her face felt hot as he approached her, wearing a sexy smirk as he sat to her right in their private booth. She unclenched her hands, disgusted by how sweaty her palms had become.

“I didn’t think you’d come…” Kagome swallowed, cursing her body as it betrayed her.

As if sensing her distress, he leaned his head on his propped elbow, lifting a brow as his golden eyes undressed her in their molten stare.

“Why would you think that?” His smirked twisted into a grin, revealing two gleaming fangs beneath those silky, pale lips. Kagome’s palms clenched again, her grip on her skirt tightening.

“Well, you never showed up the first time… so, I thought…”

“That was different.” He took his elbow off of the table, raising his hand to his long, silver hair. Kagome looked to him with lustful eyes, her mouth watering slightly. She imagined being in his embrace with that gorgeous silken hair wrapped around them like a curtain, as he towered over her…

Her face was hot as her cheeks portrayed her inner turmoil. Sesshomaru’s grin dropped as he leaned closer towards her, his lips inches from hers.

“Is something wrong, Kagome?” He whispered, his breath hot against her already scalding skin. He enjoyed her flushed cheeks, imagining the rest of her body adorning that same, lovely color.

“N-no…” She stammered, crossing her legs tightly as heat began to pool below her abdomen.

He chuckled deeply, inching his lips towards the pale skin of her neck, inhaling her scent.

“Your body is hot… boiling, even. Perhaps you have a fever?” He spoke against her skin, darting his tongue out to taste her flesh. She moaned softly, tilting her head back as a light-headed sensation rippled through her body.

“Mmm, Sesshomaru…” she moaned, raising her hands to wrap around his shoulders, trying to draw him closer to her.

“What should I do with you, girl?” He chuckled, lifting her ebony hair from her neck as his lips trailed to her ear, his fangs nipping at her lobe.

“Wh-what do you mean?” She questioned, her lips parting as his hand trailed against her thigh, stopping his at her hip. He chuckled again, his fingers itching closer to the waist line of her skirt.

“You have tormented me,” he began, slipping his hand underneath of her skirt. She gasped as his hand touched her clothed sex, patting it gently. She groaned, squirming as his hand continued to invade her personal space.

“I didn’t-”

“Quiet, girl.” He growled, nipping her ear again. “Do not lie, Kagome. Do not think I have not seen the way you gaze at this one.”

“Sesshomaru?” She gasped, slightly confused. His lips pressed against the shell of her ear as his tongue caressed her sensually, causing her to shiver with violent lust.

“I wonder how you’ll taste,” he groaned, slipping his fingers underneath her panties, delighted at how moist she had grown from his touch. Her moans were hushed as his digits found her swollen bud, pinching it and causing her to shriek from the pleasure that shocked her nerves.

“I don’t… I don’t understand!” She groaned, twisting her hips violently as his fingers continued to prod her hot and wet sex.

“All the great chefs desire to bring rich, succelent flavor to their dishes…” he started, laying her down on the booth seat as he towered over he. She shrieked at the sudden change of gravity, her breasts bouncing as she landed on her back. “I wonder, what flavor will you contain?”

His hand remained underneath of her skirt as his other lifted to her shirt, undoing her blouse buttons with ease. He grinned when he saw the pink lace underneath, lowering his head to her breasts.

“Something tangy, like citrus?” His lips caressed her collar bone as he planted a soft kiss there. She moaned again, unable to contain her desire from him.

“Something exotic… perhaps melon?” He lowered his kisses right above her breasts, his tongue darting out to taste her salty sweet flesh. Grinning, he took his hand and freed her breasts from it’s lacey confines, delighting in the yelp the woman under him gave as his breath tickled her hardened nipple.

“Or, more probable… something sweet, addicting… Vanilla?” He grinned, taking her nipple in his mouth, suckling it.

“Sesshomaru!” Kagome cried, her hands shooting out to tangle in his silky silver hair. Her hips bucked against his hand as he continued to pinch her engorged bud. She could feel her climax coming quickly, closing her eyes and she threw her head back in pure ecstasy.

Sesshomaru’s tongue circled her nipple, suckling her breast at his hand worked her scalding sex. His member hardened drastically as it brushed against her thigh, grinding itself on her. Taking his index finger, he inserted it into her her moist cavern, using his thumb to press against her clit. He could feel her walls clench as her orgasm was sure to hit, and just before it could, he withdrew his hand, unlatching his hold on her breast.

She opened her eyes and stared at him with need, pleading for him to keep going. His eyes glinted mischievously as he presented his hand, soaked with her juices, before her. Taking his index finger, he suckled her essence clean.

Kagome watched as he licked her fluids off of his fingers, feeling an erotic sensation swell inside of her. His eyes opened, landing on her flustered being.

His eyes grazed her body as he savored her sweet taste on his tongue. Grinning, he raised himself off of her, adjusting himself as he slipped from out of the booth, leaving a flustered and lustful Kagome still laying, half-dressed, in the bar.