A First for Everything by NivalRose

Chapter 1

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: This is my first Inu fic, so be gentle with me…well, I changed my mind. Let me know if it sucks. ^__^

A First for Everything

Chapter 1

“Take off your bra,” he whispered against her neck.

His soft mouth moved across her, his wet tongue darting out to tease her heated flesh. His long, silver strands brushed along her exposed stomach, causing a gasp to come from her pink, swollen lips.

Pulling her small hands from the expanse of his chest, she reached around to her back. Her hands parted through her mane of black silk to the bra’s clasp. Pulling it free, she allowed the cloth to fall from her, pooling at the floor with their shirts.

Running her hands through his hair, she pulled his head back from her neck, bringing his to look at her for a brief moment. His eyes were of molten gold and more captivating than anything she had ever seen.

The golden orbs darted down to her parted lips. They were tempting him. Moving into their call, he ceased her. He forced her mouth open as wide as he could, trying to taste as much of her as possible. His rough hands slid across her smooth flesh, cupping the undersides of her pert breasts. Pulling away from her, he looked down at the mounds in his hands, marveling in the way they quivered for his attention.

The voluptuous woman raised her head, casting her stormy blue eyes over the silver haired perfection. A smile reached her face, her eyes dancing. She was glad that she had decided to bring this elegant man back to her hotel room.

“Taste them,” she whispered, her eyes never leaving his face.

His eyes darted to hers for the briefest moment before he stooped down to press his lips against her breasts. Licking the nipple slowly, her moans of pleasure only excited him more. As he sucked the throbbing nipple into his mouth, her back arched unconsciously, bringing more of her breast into his mouth.

Her knees were weak. Moving backwards, she backed slowly into the wall of the room. The man growled slightly as he followed her. His hands slid from her breasts down her flat stomach, tracing lines that made her shudder. At her hips, he grabbed the belt loops of her jeans, pulling her lower body against his as he continued to lavish her breasts.

The throbbing heat of his penis against her drove her wild for more. This was torture. Scraping her nails across his taut back she pushed him back, grabbing his lips in hers as she guided him back to the bed.

His knees hit the bed, where he fell back, his tall, lean frame landing softly on the sheets. An evil smile crossed the beauty’s face, and she reached for the belt of his pants.

Breathing heavily, he watched her undo his pants; watching her brush past every inch of exposed skin as she pulled them from his slick body. His eyes narrowed some as she stopped touching him, her hands moving to her own body instead. But as she slowly removed her own pants, revealing her intoxicating pussy, he reached out for her, growling hungrily. He wanted this woman now.

She, however, had different plans in mind. Grasping his outstretched hands by the wrists, she shook her head.

“No, no. Not yet,” she seductively told him. Rolling him back to lie fully on the bed, she licked her lips as she took in his mysterious yet handsome features.

“Stay there,” she moaned.

Her hips shifted slightly so that her moist pussy touched against the head of his quivering penis. He let out a loud moan, pulling his hands out of hers, immediately grabbing the sheets fiercely. She shimmied her way down his body, licking across the planes of his body in the process. When she reached the juncture of his legs, she could hear his labored voice.

“Don’t tease me in such a manner.”

She smiled against his skin, her long hair sticking to his wet skin. Moving her mouth into place, she gave the tip a lick before responding.

“Whoever said I was teasing?”

Bringing him fully into her mouth, she wiggled her tongue, enjoying how he squirmed to keep still. She felt his hands come down to bury themselves in her hair, holding her to the spot. He was more responsive then he let on.

She gave a few more passes on his penis before pulling back, licking the tip a bit as she moved away. His eyes flashed with wanton and in a moment she was flipped over, his lips devouring hers. Her hands dove into his hair, reveling in the feel of the silk-like strands among her fingers. His hungry growling reached her ears again. What was with this man and growling?

His fingers teased her skin in the descent of her body. She felt as if he was marring her with the intense heat that was left in their wake. He slid down to her core, nipping gently as he went. Spreading open her legs, he gave her a soft lick.

Her back immediately arched and she shifted her hips to meet his mouth. She closed her eyes, trying to endure the immense pleasure that this man was giving her.

With her eyes closed, she missed the smirk that crossed his face. This intriguing woman made a delightful partner. His tongue darted out again, teasing her slick inners. Her labored breathing came quicker and harder, making him more erect than he thought possible. This woman turned him on like no other has.

When he could take the throbbing no more, he pulled his tongue away from her. A whimper left her and her hips rose, trying to follow his mouth.

Chuckling lightly, he grabbed her hips, diving his tongue deeply inside her. Her eyes sprung back open as pleasure crippled her body.

“Oh God,” she breathed.

Pulling out of her again, he rose to her face, hovering above her. Taking her lips aggressively, he positioned his tip so that it rubbed against her opening. When she moaned against his mouth, her took that as his opportunity.

Digging deeper with his tongue inside the warm haven of her mouth, her thrust eagerly, filling her with himself. There was a slight resistance as he drove further and a slight cry from her luscious mouth. Could it be that she was a virgin?

Shaking the thought from his mind, he continued thrusting, pleased with her tightness. After a while, he could feel her legs wrap around his waist, allowing him to plunge further. Releasing her mouth, he dug his face into her neck, his pace quickening.

Her nails dug into his back, clinging tightly to him. She could not stop the increasing moans that bellowed from her throat. Her hips rose to meet his, encouraging him to push harder.

The pressure inside was building quickly, orgasms waiting to blow. Her wild bucks and moans sent him over the edge.

“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.

“Goodnight.”

~*~

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.

~*~

TBC…