Disclaimer: I do not own Fluffy, or Kagome, or anything else that involves Inuyasha. Sadly, this is true.
Summary: What began as a one night stand began to turn into something more. Sesshomaru and Kagome might not realize it, but it's not going to turn out into just a one night fling. AU, some OCC, Lemon warnings.
A/N: Yes, this is a REPOST, my other account got deleted. i would like to thank everyone that read the first chapter!
A First for Everything
"Take off your bra," he whispered against her neck.
For the rest of the lemon, you have to go to ?fid=754&cid=1
"Kagome," he muttered as he nipped at her shoulder.
Thrusting hard one last time, he finally sent her into oblivion.
"Sesshomaru," she breathed heavily, her hands and legs loosening around him.
Both lay still, both recovering from their orgasms. After a few moments, they disentangled themselves, rolling over on the sheets.
Yawning, Kagome pulled the sheets up around them as he still lay immobile on the bed. His eyes were closed and his breathing was slowly beginning to stabilize. She hoped that he didn't snore.
Leaning over to his ear, she took the lobe into her moth, sucking lightly before whispering, "Goodnight."
She then turned over, snuggling into the warm sheets. Cracking open his eyes, he glanced over at her, smirking before replying.
Kagome yawned, stretching her arms above her head.
"More sleep," she mumbled to herself as she rolled over.
However, she bumped into a hard form that grunted softly in response. Shooting her eyes open, she froze immediately. 'What is that?" she thought. Turning her head, she saw a gorgeous man sleeping soundly beside her. Her eyes widened and her heart rate increased slightly.
Picking up the sheet slightly, she glanced under, only to have her eyes nearly pop out of their socket. The man's hand swatted at hers, bringing the sheet down as he mumbled incoherently. 'Oh, God! He's naked!' her mind yelled.
Slipping away from the man, she lifted herself from the bed. Walking quietly, she scurried around the room, picking up her scattered clothes. Passing by the mirror, her reflection caught her attention. Looking towards it, she held back a gasp. Her naked body bared light scratches and hickeys all over her neck, stomach, and thighs.
Cursing herself, she quickly slid on her clothes. Sitting down in a nearby chair, she slid on her heels, glancing over at the bed. Her motions ceased as she gazed at the stranger on her bed.
His long silver hair draped around his smooth chest. The lines of his face were elegant and sharp, giving him a regal appearance. He dozed peacefully, a serene look on his face. Sighing, her face traveled to the floor, taking up his disguarded clothes. Without even thinking, she stood up, picking up his belongings from the floor. Folding the neatly, she placed them on the chair she had just occupied.
'I hope he gets up by the time I get back," she thought.
Walking to the door, she picked up her purse, throwing it over her shoulder. Glancing back at the man one last time, a small frown crossed her beautiful face. Shaking her head, she walked out the door, closing it softly behind her.
Leaning her back against the door, she groaned and slapped herself in the forehead. "What did I do? Way to go, Kagome! You gave up your virginity in a one night stand!"
But as much as she wanted to, she could not feel any regret.
The sound of a closing door stirred him from his sleep. Cracking open his eyes, he took in the scene before him. The modest hotel room was unfamiliar to him and was also littered with a woman's belongings. Closing his eyes and grunting, he stretched lazily, immediately frowning. He preferred his silk sheets to these poor cotton ones. How could anyone sleep on these?
Sitting up, he rested upon the head board, recalling what had happened the last night. He had bedded a woman, yes, but for some reason she still lingered in his mind. He could remember how her body begged for his touch.
But now Kagome was gone, she had left him alone in her room. She must have incredible trust that he would not take anything, or she must be incredibly stupid. It surprised him mildly that she had left before he did. This was never the case.
Rolling over, he read the time on the small alarm clock; 10:30 am. He never slept this late. Snorting, he looked to the floor for his clothes, but noticed that they were gone. Scanning the room, he found the moving clothes.
She had picked them up and moved them to a nearby chair. Raising an eyebrow, he walked to the chair, picking up the items and beginning to dress himself. Pulling up his pants, he smirked. She had given him her virginity, and what a sweet prize it had been. Kagome was a good fuck. He wondered, however, why she hadn't mentioned it, and why she was so willing to accept him.
Moving to her dresser, he picked up her brush, pulling it through his long strands. He wondered how she would react to finding silver strands in her brush. Setting it down, he glanced over the rest of the dresser's contents. Picking up a tube of lipstick, he looked over the color. 'This would look nice on her,' he thought.
Quickly setting down the tube, he turned around. She was just a woman. He shouldn't be thinking of her still. He needed to leave. But as he crossed the room, an evil thought struck him. He might as well have some fun with her for the last time. Grabbing a piece of paper and a pen amongst her things, he scribbled a short note, leaving it on the rumpled sheets.
Smiling at his work, he made his way out of the door, and what he thought to be Kagome's life.