A/N: So this is from July's GMDDN. I was lazy, and never got around to posting it. I'm so sorry for my lack of updates, and this is where I insert the usual reasons for my abscence. I do apologize, but I do believe that I am back.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or it's characters. Nor do I profit from the making of this fanfic.
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Blanket warning: Includes Bloodplay and Electrostimulation. It's a running theme for this piece.
Blood rained down mixing with mists coming off the sea, creating a pungent odor of iron and salt, offensive even to her human nose.
Kagome glanced towards Sesshomaru, taking in his regal true form splattered in the blood and gore of his enemies, and felt a tingle of warmth deep in her belly. Her lover was truly beautiful in all of his deadly, animalistic glory.
Azure eyes filled with a deep and dark need clashed with crimson, and in a ball of light her lover stood before her. Naked, with rivulets of blood and sea water mapping his skin and his hair flying madly in the wind, Sesshomaru looked like an avenging god or a devil of Yomi. Kagome cared not, she needed to touch him, to feel his hot, slick skin on hers, feel the hard planes of his body mixed with the softness of hers.
Lust, dark and feral, clouded her eyes as she trailed her fingers down his chest, smearing the blood of the fool who dared to challenge her lover into his skin. She reveled in the tremble in his chest, the hitching of his breath. She brought her other hand up, massaging the hard, scarred planes of his chest before slowly trailing them down, before cupping his hips.
Kagome stared at the masterpiece that was hers and hers alone. His blood smeared chest and abdomen called to her, beckoning her to taste him there. Needing no more provocation, Kagome leaned in and gave a long lick to Sesshomaru’s sternum.
The taste of blood filled her mouth, tangy and sweet, was a perfect complement to the saltiness of the sea that clung to his skin. Kagome felt Sesshomaru tense, knowing he was unsure of her actions, but she cared not.
She needed more, and she would have it.
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