Warnings: Some citrus content and manga spoiler (don't ask me which arc/chapter).
Rating: NC-17 to be safe.
Summary: He was supposed to be her prey, but then again, whoever said things had to work out the way she wanted them to?
Hunter and Hunted
She circled her prey. Steps had been taken to ensure her success, scent masking, aura subduing, feather-soft footsteps so that even his ears couldn't detect the noise. She carefully placed her feet in their intended spots, not making a single sound.
A grin slipped across her creamy face. Her target stood there in the middle of the clearing, completely unaware of the fact that he was being hunted. His head was lifted up to greet the morning sun and watching as light, fluffy clouds floated across the sky. She held her breath as one eye flicked toward her.
Had he sensed her? Did he know she was there? How had she given her position away?
Then his eye roamed over the entire wooded copse, a slight smirk on his features. His hand snaked out faster than they eye could see as he caught a startled dove in mid-flight. He held it a second, studying it closely before releasing it from his grip.
She nearly visibly sagged in relief when he turned his back to her again. Only, she dared not move as he froze again. An eternal second later, he moved on, slowly sauntering across the vast clearing.
Finally, she dared to breathe and move again. Extending her right leg, burning from being held in the still in the air for so long, she carefully set the foot down in the soft grass. The girl studiously avoided any dry leaves and dead twigs. Her best friends had not taught her for nothing; after all, she was a studious learner in all things.
The time is now, she thought with a devilish grin on her face.
Like lightening, she shot out of the trees in a headlong rush towards her victim. She jumped, intending to come down on him and tackle him into the ground....
Only to have him spin around and catch her in mid-air, pinning her to the ground beneath him.
A smirk spread across his face. "Did you really think you could fool This Sesshomaru, little miko?" His hands snuck under her shirt, caressing her smooth stomach.
"Get off me, Sesshomaru!" Kagome yelled, bucking wildly beneath him, barely realizing he wore no armor. She brought her hands up to slap him, only to have both pinned down by one of his much larger ones. Panic lit her eyes at the look in his. "How did you know it was me?" she asked, fear evident in her voice.
"Little miko," he purred. "They do not call me the 'Killing Perfection' for nothing." He leaned down, bringing his mouth next to her ear. "The dove was a warning of what would happen. Only, I will not be letting you go. Quite the opposite in fact, I intend to keep you."
Kagome shuddered delightfully beneath him at the promise of his words. A low groan escaped her throat as his tongue flicked across the shell of her ear. Would he really...? she thought in a haze as his claw tipped fingers trailed down her stomach. She gasped when a single flick of his wrist removed the barrier of her skirt and panties. He would...
The Killing Perfection maneuvered two of his perfect fingers into her moist opening, pumping in a slow, agonizing rhythm. After a moment, he let go of her hands, assured she would no longer try to do him harm.
Instead, she brought her hands up to trace the outlines of his face. She nearly stopped breathing when he inserted a third finger inside of her, pumping harder and faster.
He brought his other hand, the one Inuyasha had stolen from him, the one he had only recently regained, to find the young woman's hidden bud and give it a gentle tug.
This time, Kagome did stop breathing, if only for a moment, when she felt his hands move so skillfully and continuously against her body. A moment later, she felt as if she had fallen over a cliff. Her breathing came in great, gasping breaths as she slowly came down from her high.
"I think that's the quickest I've ever pushed anyone over," he purred silkily into her ear.
Kagome blushed beet red, mumbling something about arrogant youkai.
Sesshomaru chuckled low in his chest, sitting up to straddle the girl's waist. He retrieved his fingers from the young woman with a hiss as they pulled against her tight walls. The silver haired youkai brought them up to his lips, slowly licking the taste of her off them. His tongue swept over each digit with long, languid strokes.
Kagome shuddered at the sight, somehow repulsed and turned on at the same time.
The daiyoukai smirked, lowering his face to meet Kagome's and gently kiss her full lips.
The miko groaned in response, the sound swallowed by the nearly seven foot figure above her. Her tongue ran over his lips, tasting her own essence as well as his own particular taste. Sucking lightly, she brought his lip into her mouth and nibbled on it, teasing it with her teeth and tongue.
Sesshomaru smirked. It seemed the miko was not all that innocent. He quickly returned the gesture, sucking her lip into his mouth after retrieving his lip from hers. He nibbled on it, grazing it lightly with his deadly fangs. On impulse, his tongue darted into her mouth, exploring the sweet cavern and all its secrets.
They parted for air, each breath more ragged than the last.
"We...have...to stop," Kagome panted. "Before this...goes too far."
"Indeed," he replied, standing and gently pulling her to her feet after him. She blushed a light rose when he scooped her up in his arms. He nearly dropped her when her slick folds rubbed against his arm.
"Sesshou...maru...," she panted heavily, her eyelids at half mast. "I need some...thing to...cover up with."
"So it seems." The daiyoukai placed the miko on her own feet before he doffed his haori and wrapped her in it. The fabric swallowed the girl to nearly mid-calf. Another instant passed before she was once more in his arms.
Sesshomaru turned, his prized catch in his arms, walking from the clearing and into the wooded area.
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