Deadly Spices by sesshomarusama33

Cumin

WARNING: THIS STORY IS RATED MA! NO YIM'S!

Done for Stella's Spicy Challenge!

Prompt: Cumin

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Daylight shone through her window as she stirred awake, stretching her arms as she slowly lifted herself out of bed. She blushed when a clawed hand latched onto her arm, pulling her back to bed.

“This one did not recall allowing you out of bed, girl.” Sesshomaru growled, bringing her closer to him as his hand splayed across her bare tummy. She giggled, wriggling against him as she grabbed his hand.

“It’s a wonder we even got to the bed. I never thought it would end!” Kagome chuckled, remembering their passionate evening together.

“Who said it was over?” He grinned, his fangs grazing her shoulder. She blushed as his claws raked her thighs, sending goosebumps down her flesh.

She turned in his hold, her blue eyes glaring directly into his own pools of amber.

“Down, boy! I think you’ve had enough for one night!” Kagome giggled, pushing his claws off of her. He smirked before sliding out of the bed, standing to his full height. Kagome blushed deeply as she saw his naked form, naughty thoughts filling her mind.

She stared at his muscled body, feeling somewhat lucky to have been in such close contact with him. He could, no doubt, have his choice of women. Yet he picked her to be his intimate partner, and even went out of his way to pursue her.

He caught her staring and grinned, showing off his glistening fangs.

“Apparently, it is you who has not had enough.” He replied, his voice slighty husky as he turned to face her. Kagome’s face turned red instantly as she was presented the image of his erect member, standing straight at attention.

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Kagome yelped, covering herself under the covers as he crawled to her, his silver hair creating a curtain as he towered over her.

“You are a terrible liar, Kagome.” He chuckled, grasping the sheet and yanking it from her, revealing her flushed body to him.

Kagome took her arms, trying to cover herself, but her attempts were thwarted as Sesshomaru took her hands and held them above her head. Bringing his lips the juncture in her neck, his fangs punctured her tender flesh before his tongue lapped the blood from her small wound.

Kagome yelped, throwing her head towards his as if to still him. He growled, taking his other hand and forcing her head away. Kagome felt wetness spreading between her thighs at his rough, crude behavior.

Glancing to look him in his red tinged eyes, she moaned softly, wrapping her legs around his torso. She would not let him go. Not after she had had a taste of him. She craved more of him, and was not willing to share him.

Thinking of ways to keep him with her, she decided to bake him a loaf of cumin bread later. He would be only hers, and no one else’s. He would not wander away from her.

She would kill him if he did.

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