Dawn of Forever by Jarakuheart

Dawn of Forever

Dawn of Forever

Sesshoumaru lounged in his chair, his arm resting over his eyes, as he waited for his wife to finish getting ready. His white-collared shirt was becoming slightly wrinkled, but he could care less. The long day had worn him out, and he was glad that he could come home to his caring lover, who had instantly wanted to take him out for a surprise dinner.

Though he would have rather spent his birthday just at home with her, he knew she wanted to make it special, and nothing said special more than the Vietnamese place just down the main road in their neighborhood.

Shifting slightly in his seat, he could hear her walking down the stairs that led to the kitchen. Any minuet now she would come into the living room, trying to sneak up on him and scare him, something she had yet mastered, but was still learning. The light pitter-patter of her controlled steps was what always gave her away, and it was no different this time around.

"Kagome," he called, knowing that she was not going to like him ruining her fun, but that was his fun.

Hearing feet shuffle really fast, Sesshoumaru moved his arm to see Kagome standing over him, her tongue sticking out at him. He just grunted at her childishness. "I hope you plan to use that."

His wife blushed, before stepping away from the back of the recliner. "Yeah," she said, as if she was not embarrassed from his comment. "But not on you." She was bluffing and he knew it, because that tongue only belonged to him, and he would make sure that he got it working for the night.

Sesshoumaru made a tisking sound as he got up from his chair, heading towards the little woman that dared to insinuate that he was not good enough for him to use various body parts of hers. "It does you no good to lie," he stated.

Before she could retort in any way, he spoke again, changing the subject completely. "Are you ready?" When Kagome nodded, he looked her over, marveling the black dress that he had bought her for a party that he had held at their house a while back. He felt flattered that she had chosen to wear it again, him having little knowledge in female fashion, but picking it out because he knew it would look good on his wife.

"Do you like it?" she asked, knowing that he would.

Sesshoumaru's eyes narrowed, coming up with something he knew that would bring the rosy blush of anger on her face. "What about the other black one?" The one he was referring to was one that he had bought her for Christmas, a see-through slip that left nothing to the imagination.

To his surprise, Kagome did not become upset, and in fact did something completely out of character. She leaned into his body, reaching up to whisper in his ear a simple, "later," before pulling away from his body, heading towards the front door.

Coming out of his shock, Sesshoumaru heard Kagome call his name, and followed her out of the front door after grabbing his jacket, locking the entrance of their home as the woman started their car. Entering the contraption, they sped off to the restaurant, neither saying a word to each other, but each knowing that tonight would be very good.

They rarely ever used their car, both of them easily able to walk or ride a bike to where they were going, but Kagome wanted to get the restaurant part over with, so that she could have her husband for a while to herself.

She was planning on making him dinner, but her classes had lasted longer than they were supposed to, and she did not have time to dress nicely and make herself look good all in one night.

As soon as Sesshoumaru had gotten home, she had pushed him in the shower, telling him that he had better get ready, because they were leaving in an hour. While he was taking his shower, and she was putting on her make-up after wrapping her wet hair in a towel so that the fabric could absorb some of the water, Kagome could feel the urge to go join her husband in the shower.

It had been a while since the last time they had sex in the shower, and though it was usually cramped and messy, it was on of her favorite places because Sesshoumaru would normally become really rough. Plus the fact that there would be no sheets to change out in the morning was always a good thing.

Kagome had refrained herself from jumping her husband, and when he had started to use the blow-dryer on his abnormally long silver hair, she had to bit her lip to prevent herself from reaching out to touch him.

She was very thankful when he had left, stating that he would be downstairs waiting on her. She knew that he was purposefully torturing her, but she had always enjoyed his little taunts, knowing full well that most of the time, both of them would end up in bed pleasured after several hours of making love.

Life was defiantly good, and it was soon to get better.

When they got to their destination, Kagome found a parking spot that was close up to the front of the parking lot. The little Vietnamese place always attracted a large crowed, so the little parking lot in front of the building was not too odd of a sight. Plus they did not live close to any downtown part of Kyoto, so they did not have to deal with too much of the city.

Getting out of the car, Sesshoumaru noticed that it was kind of chilly, though with the summer coming up, the air was getting warmer, and as he walked up to his wife on the pavement in front of the establishment, he placed his jacket over her shoulders. "It's cold."

She looked up to him, smiling brightly. "Thank you." Reaching over, she grabbed his hand, before they both left the chilling summer air, and entered the restaurant.

As they walked up to the stand where the waiters stood at, a young Vietnamese man welcomed them with a friendly cheer, his accent not so thick. If Sesshoumaru remembered correctly, this was the owner's son.

Given their last name, the man led the couple to a table in the back, one that Kagome had called to reserve when she had found out that she would not have time to cook. Pulling out a chair for the lady to sit in, Sesshoumaru glared at the impudent man, not liking that someone else was doing his job in caring for his wife.

Seeing Sesshoumaru's look, Kagome giggled as she took her seat. He could be so jealous sometimes, even going as far as to get into a fight with his brother over hugging her once, after they became engaged. She was aware of his semi-violent behavior well before she had initially met him, him being the heir to a large martial arts company.

In response to the siblings' fight, she had told Sesshoumaru that he better stop getting into fights over little things as a hug. He just grunted telling her in a hushed voice, almost like a child's, "I'm not ready to share you just yet."

It was one of her favorite moments with him, and she was glad that had him to her self for at least a little while longer.

"What are you thinking about, love?" Looking across the table, Kagome found that Sesshoumaru was sitting down, the waiter no where in sight.

She smiled gently as he moved to take her hands in his. "The fight you had with your brother when we got engaged."

Kagome laughed a little louder as she saw the broad grin that appeared on her husband's face. He was probably remembering what happened when they had gotten back to their apartment after that. It was the first time that they tried the sixty-nine position, and they both found that to be very enjoyable, especially Sesshoumaru because it was then that he found Kagome was wicked with her tongue.

Sesshoumaru raised one of her hands to his lips, licking the knuckle that was closest to his face, causing a shiver down Kagome's spine. "Why don't we try that again?"

She looked into his hooded eyes, and seeing the lust for her in them, could not help the arousal flood her as a second shiver traveled down her back. "Whatever you want, Birthday Boy," she said.

This caused Sesshoumaru to become extremely excited. There were so many positions that he wanted to try tonight. He had yet to get her to dominate him, and it had been one of his fantasies. Plus he had bought her toys for when he went out of town for several days, and he wanted to use those as well, especially the vibrator. "Whatever I want?" he murmured against her hand.

Kagome nodded and groaned. She knew that she was going to be given very little sleep tonight, and was thankful that tomorrow was Saturday, and she had no classes.

Sesshoumaru released her hand suddenly as a different waiter than before, this time a teenaged girl, came over to take their order for drinks. He ordered some sake, while Kagome just asked for some water.

"How were your classes today?" Sesshoumaru's cool baritone asked as the waiter left.

Kagome groaned for a second time, this time in frustration. "Ugh! They ran late today, if you could not tell. I swear someone did not want me cooking for you tonight!"

Sesshoumaru laughed at her reaction to his question. "We could have had a very informal dinner. I would not mind."

"I know, but I wanted tonight to be perfect!"

The silver haired man wanted to say something about how it was she that made dinner perfect, but was interrupted as the waiter came back with their drinks, handing the man his bottle and small cup, and Kagome her large glass.

The girl asked what they wanted to eat, and Kagome told him to choose for both of them, knowing that several of the meals on the menu were for couples and families. He ordered the roasted chicken, with all the various sides that came with it.

Kagome smiled, at how he picked out her favorite, even though she knew that he generally liked the beef. She knew that there would be a pointless fight if she tried to convince him to pick out his favorite. He was terribly romantic in that way.

"How was your day?" she asked. "Better than my day, I hope."

Sesshoumaru chuckled. "I spoke with father today," he said, letting his words, and her knowledge of the older man spell out what happened.

"Has he started talking to your mother yet?" Both of them had still not talked to each other since Sesshoumaru was old enough to live on his own. They did not need to because they did not need to decide who was going to take care of Sesshoumaru when.

"Yes, but not for the kind of conversation that you like." Kagome's family as well as Sesshoumaru's had been trying to convince the couple to start having children, and though they knew that Kagome was not yet ready because she was still in school, they knew that it would not take long before a little Sesshoumaru junior popped out.

It bothered Sesshoumaru that both families were trying to convince her into something that she was not ready for, but he had the same desires as them. He wanted to have children, to make his family grow.

Kagome just nodded. "I'm not surprised, especially how I used to rant about having children when I was younger. Our mothers seem to be talking well to each other." Sesshoumaru's mother had problems with many people, including Kagome's mother, but that had recently gotten over it, realizing that it would take a lot to change the fact that they were now family. "Your mother seems to be becoming more personable lately."

"I think it's the prospect of having grandchildren that has her getting along with everyone," Sesshoumaru grunted out. He and his mother were not that close, but they were family, so he respected her, as long as she was in line. "Enough about this topic. Tonight is supposed to be about you and me."

A sly smile slid across Kagome's face, as she shook her head. "No. It's all about you. It's not often that a man turns twenty-six, and I want you to be as selfish as possible."

"So that means that I can have you all tonight and tomorrow, and you won't leave me for anything?"

Kagome nodded again. "All me, all the time," she said, a grin plastered on her face. Tonight she would defiantly be busy with her husband.

"Good," Sesshoumaru mumbled loud enough that she could hear. "'Cause I'm not willing to share you with anyone for the next weekend."

His voice again caused Kagome to shiver, this time forcing her to sit up, and wiggle in her chair. Sesshoumaru seemed to have seen her squirm, as he talked low to himself, where she could barely make out the words, "I should do that more often."

The waiter came back for a third time, this time bringing hot bowls of canh with her, and a large plate of grilled vegetables. "Your chicken should be done soon," the girl said, her accent a little thicker than the man from before, though her Japanese was passable. The couple just nodded their heads, Sesshoumaru even going as far as to wave the girl away. He wanted tonight to be spent with Kagome, and that meant no distractions.

"Father wanted to announce something at a large party that he is going to hold soon," Sesshoumaru had forgotten this piece of information when he had been talking about his father, and wanted Kagome to know because she was the one that planned their social lives.

"When is it?"

"Two months from now. He wanted us to be the first to be aware of it."

Kagome became really excited suddenly. "Do you think that he is going to retire? The poor man has been going on nonstop for so many years, he deserves to take a break for a couple of years, though I know that he will have no clue what to do with his time." She was truly concerned for the older man, because she knew what the stressed life that Sesshoumaru's father lived would cause him a heart attack, and that was the last thing that she wanted anyone to go under.

Though Sesshoumaru was not yet willing to tell Kagome just yet, his father, Toga, had told him that he was going to obtain the company. Toga was nearing his mid-sixties and it was a good age that he felt he should retire. His company was successful bringing his family wealth, and in some communities, fame, and he knew that Sesshoumaru would make sure that it would become even more successful because of his determined mind.

"I don't know what that man is going to do half the time," Sesshoumaru told, and though it was not a lie, it was not true. He never knew what his father was going to do most of the time, and found it better to just be surprised, but he did know what his paternal unit was doing for this party.

The two of them ate their soup and vegetables happily as they continued to talk about what was going on in the world, Kagome sometimes swinging her legs, whacking Sesshoumaru on his shins. He would get mad at her, but finally he decided that he would just get his revenge later, when no one else was around. He knew that his wife was doing it on purpose because of the faint smirk that would dance across her lips right before he would be kicked.

"Do you think that is appropriate?" he asked when he started feeling a bruise forming on his leg. She could kick hard when she wanted to, and though she would rarely use the most power when she would fight against his students, it was nothing compared to when she would spar with him. She had once kicked him so hard in the pectorals that he had a bruise that was shaped like her foot. That was not to say that she would beat him, because she rarely could take him down, and when she did, it was only because he was tired from teaching his students. They both knew that he would always be better than her at martial arts, but Kagome was very zealous when it came to trying to beat Sesshoumaru.

Kagome smirked at his query. "Yes," she said plainly.

"Do you care to explain?" he asked again, his annoyance evident.

"They are your Birthday kicks."

"Oh?" Sesshoumaru questioned, now curious by what she meant.

Kagome giggled before she answered him. "Well, I just figured that because you are big and tough, you would not mind me kicking you for your birthday. What can a little girl like me do to you?" At this point, she was making a cute face, trying to distract him from paying attention to her words, though it did not work.

"I do not think that I like this course of action. Why don't you try something a little more appropriate to do with your legs?"

Now it was Kagome's turn to question Sesshoumaru. "Such as?"

He smirked, the lighting of the restaurant making his face look quite evil. "Wrapping those legs around my waist, as I thrust into you over and over again."

"Sesshoumaru!" Kagome cried. "We're in public!" Some of the other occupants turned to look at the couple, wondering why the small woman was yelling at the man the accompanied her.

"Then stop kicking me," he said coolly, as if the attention was not drawn on him.

Kagome glowered at him, not liking how he turned the whole situation on her. She just wanted to get a rise out of him, but did not expect that big of one. "Fine, but no more dirty words out of your mouth until we get home."

"Deal," he said, knowing full well that it would be Kagome that would be yelling out all sorts of dirty things, if he had anything to say about it. Though she was a quiet lover by her nature (and he appreciated that at times, especially when it was supposed to be a special moment between the two), there were some things that would make her yell out, and he loved it when she did.

The waiter came again, this time bringing the chicken, cut into small slices, on a large plate, along with two bowls of rice to accompany the meat. The girl left after asking if there was anything else they wanted, which they said no to.

"Sesshoumaru," Kagome called his attention. "I want to give you part of your gift now, and the other part, when we get home."

He shook his head. "I told you, no gifts. I am just happy having you with me. That's the best present that I could ask for."

The woman smiled, and pulling out a wrapped box from her purse, she handed it to him. "This is something that I have been meaning to give to you for a while, and now is the perfect time." The male looked at Kagome with a gentle smile, before giving a small 'thank you'. "You haven't even opened it."

Sesshoumaru just grunted before slowly tearing the colorful paper than covered the small package. "Are you-" he started when he saw the gift.

Kagome smiled, knowing that he liked his gift already. "Not yet, but that's where I need you."

In his hands, Sesshoumaru held a box of pregnancy tests, something that he was sure that he would not be holding until after Kagome had finished with her schooling. He was so thrilled that she was ready to have children now, but he was concerned that maybe she was not really ready, but just wanted to please him. "Are you sure you want this?"

Kagome leaned over the table, putting her fingers to his lips, shushing him for a moment. "I want this so bad. I think that now is the best time. I'm almost done with school, so the stress won't kill the child, and I figure that it's now April, so we will have a winter baby, maybe even around your father's birthday." She had thought this our for the past month, knowing that she was ready completely, just needing Sesshoumaru to be there for her every step of the way.

"Well then," Sesshoumaru said after his wife's little speech. "It would be a waste of these tests if we don't start tonight." Kagome laughed, as she got up and sat in his lap, kissing him fully on his lips.

It was later, after they paid for their dinner and were in their car that Kagome started to explain the workings of her body to Sesshoumaru, telling him information that was important to their child's conception. "I went to the doctor's the other day," she started. "He had told me the best time for me to get pregnant would be tonight, around mid-night." She had found it ironic that it would be so close to Sesshoumaru's birthday, but she just smiled, thinking that it was a sign that a child was meant to be.

"So that's why you wanted to celebrate my birthday a day early," Sesshoumaru said, still looking at the small box in his hands. He could not believe that he was finally going to get a chance at having a family. He had never really had a desire to have children or even get married, until he had met Kagome. She was changing his life one day at a time.

"Yeah, plus it gives us a whole day for us to do the dirty." She was never really one to say the word 'sex,' her mind sometimes a little too pure for such a word, though sometimes it was because she was trying to be a little kinky. Like now, for instance.

The car pulled up into their driveway, and both of them got out as fast as they could, ready for the endless hours of lovemaking that they were about to do. As soon as the front door was unlocked and opened, Kagome found her mouth being consumed by Sesshoumaru's, and she could only find herself moaning quietly, waiting for her husband to dominate her.

Sesshoumaru ripped his jacket off of Kagome's shoulders, who had been wearing it all night. Her purse fell with the black material, as the male started to massage her back as he forced her mouth to open up to his. His tongue entered her mouth with little resistance, as she grabbed hold of his upper arms, trying to hold herself up.

The male led his wife to the bottom of the stairs. She almost fell backwards when her ankles hit the first step, but Sesshoumaru held her up, preventing her from going anywhere except in his arms.

He moved his hands to grab her ass, lifting her legs up from the ground, to wrap around his waist. Kagome's dress rode up, so the only barriers between her heat and his were Sesshoumaru's clothes and her underwear.

They broke the kiss, as they continued up the stairs slowly, so that neither fell. Kagome pressed small pecks across his cheek, and down the side of his face. When she got close to his ear, she latched on, giving it a gentle suck.

Sesshoumaru almost stopped as he groaned loudly. "If you don't stop, I'll take you here on the stairs."

She felt a shiver of lust as those words, but continued on anyways. She could care less where they did it, as long as they did do it. Once she was started, it was hard to get her to stop, and her husband knew this so well. He had tried to, on several occasions, to get her to stop after they would have a quickie at a party, or if one of them had to go somewhere, but she always wanted an infinity with him in the bed, and nothing would stop her until she had that time with him.

There was one point, before, when they were still dating, that they had gotten into a fight. Kagome had gone to a party that one of her friends had invited her to. She did not know that Sesshoumaru was invited as well, though he knew she was coming, and wanted a way to let her know that he was sorry that he had missed their date, because one of his students had ended up in the hospital when they were punched in the stomach by another student, and started to cough up blood. He had a good reason, but she had been too upset to listen to it.

At the party, he saw a young man try to flirt with her, though she kept on shunning him. When Sesshoumaru was going to head over there to stop the boy from messing with his girlfriend, he heard he tell him that, "Sesshoumaru is my one and only, and I will never want someone like you." Though the man, Kouga, if he remembered correctly, was angry that Kagome did not want him, as soon as he saw her boyfriend, he dashed away, not wanting to get into a fight with one of the strongest men in this part of the country.

Kagome ended up spotting Sesshoumaru behind her, and apologized, even though it was him that did the wrong and not her, and told him that she missed him far too much to ever want to have another fight with him ever again. To say that the night ended up extremely fun was an understatement on both of their parts. That was the first time that they had made love, Kagome giving Sesshoumaru her virginity.

Thinking about that moment, said man hardened to a painful extent, just reaching the top of the stairs, while Kagome was wrapped around him, still showering his face and ears with kisses and gentle nips. She had started to undo the buttons on his shirt, halfway up, though her waist was trapping a large part of the fabric, preventing the shirt to be pulled off just yet.

She had always loved touching his chest. It was always so soft, yet so strong at the same time. The feeling of his muscles bunching up and quivering under her touch would make her giggle or shiver, depending on the mood.

The small woman bent her head down to place a soft kiss on Sesshoumaru's exposed shoulder, at the same time that she ground herself against him.

He groaned loudly again, this time practically running to their bed room, and jumping on the bed, with her still in his arms.

With him hovering above her, and in between her legs, Kagome started to finish removing his shirt, suddenly finding that she wanted nothing between them. Sesshoumaru seemed to have the same idea as he began to pull up her dress, slowly revealing her lace boyshorts, and her flat stomach.

She let go of his shirt when all the buttons were undone, and lifted up her arms so that her husband could pull up her dress so that she lay completely naked in front of him with the exception of her panties. She had not needed a bra with her dress, because of a built-in feature on the outfit.

Sesshoumaru purred, pleased at getting to look at his wife in all of her glory. She was well defined because of her workouts with him, though she was a bit softer than some of the women that she sparred with, because she loved her sweets. Her breasts were a bit on the smaller side, though not nonexistent, but Sesshoumaru loved them anyways, watching them rise with each shallow breath that she took. Her hair had fallen out at some point, leaving waves to fame her face and shoulders.

Kagome seemed to realize that it was not fair that Sesshoumaru was almost completely dressed and she had hardly anything on. She quickly pulled off his shirt, and went for the button on his pants when she was stopped by a long elegant hand.

Looking up, she saw her lover smirking. "I believe you promised me that I could do whatever I wanted," he started. "And I want to pleasure you." She gasped as he slid down her body, until his face was level with her center. He placed a soft kiss on her crotch, before moving her underwear off of her waist.

She squirmed as he spread out her thighs, her hands grabbing the sheets on their bed. He brought his face up close to her entrance, using his tongue to spread out her nether-lips. Kagome started panting when he drug his oral appendage to her bundle of nerves, and started licking it hard. She tried to lift her body, to get as far away and as close to the sensation as possible, but Sesshoumaru moved his arm over her waist, so that she was forced to deal with the intense things she was feeling.

"You taste so good," Sesshoumaru murmured against her slit.

He loved to lick her out. She was always so obedient for this part, and whenever he wanted to quietly make love to her, this was the best thing to start out with, because he would both be moist from his mouth, and from the fluids that he would make come out of her. This thought made him swell up even more, and he could feel himself straining against his pants.

Kagome could fell the pressure grow and build as Sesshoumaru would lick and suck her. It was too much, until she finally felt that she would explode. The man between her legs seemed to realize this, and tried to bring her closer to the edge faster.

It was when he brought his thumb to help her come faster, that she did explode, her fluids seeping out of her, as Sesshoumaru went to clean up her little mess. Kagome was panting from the experience, but moved her hands to her husbands head, trying to force him to climb up her body, which he did willingly.

He kissed her gently. She could taste herself on him, and though the first time they had done anything like this she did not like the concept, she had grown to enjoy it, knowing that it was Sesshoumaru that made her come, and no one else.

The distinct sound of a zipper moving brought Kagome's attention to what was happening around her, as she could feel Sesshoumaru move to get his pants, as well as his briefs off of him. She wrapped her legs around his waist again, becoming excited when she felt his penis at her entrance. It wiggled the sex appendage against her, letting her know what was to come soon.

When he thrust into her, both groaned at the feelings.

Kagome latched onto his back, as Sesshoumaru pulled back and push into her again. As he continued his thrust, Kagome kissed him everywhere that her mouth could reach on his shoulder, face and back. He responded with his own kisses, and occasionally love-bites.

If there was one thing that she had learned about her husband over the years that they had known each other, was that he loved to bite. Kagome found this to make her really horny at moments, especially when they were having sex.

They made love slowly, as if they had never done so before, enjoying the sensations, but enjoying each other even more.

Sesshoumaru could feel the pressure building inside of him, knowing that any second he would release inside of his wife, hopefully creating a child.

Kagome had already come twice since they had started to both enjoy the feelings of making love. She was close to her third time, when she felt Sesshoumaru stiffen against her, spilling his seed into her waiting body. He continued to pound into her, even through his ejaculation, making her spiral over the edge into complete bliss, her body arching up into his, as he brought his torso sown upon her as he finished emptying into her warm uterus.

They continued to love each other all night, trying their hardest to create one more sign of the love between them.

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The loud chatter of the room drifted into Sesshoumaru's ears, as he tried to ignore all the people that surrounded him. Though he truly did not want to be here, he had to, because of the information that was going to be announced. The male was glad that his wife was there to at least keep him from lashing out at the people that dared to talk to him while he was in such a mood. He just wanted to go home and be with his wife.

Kagome, on the other hand, was enjoying her night. She got to see several of the people that she was training with, but was not able to see because of her classes. It was also great to see Sesshoumaru's parents, who had been busy making sure that some of the dojo that were in Tokyo were working just fine. There had been a rumor that one of the sensei had been abusing the students, but it was just a rumor, and the man had ended up just being really strict.

"-So then he said, 'Who, me? I'm just a mailman?'" The small crowd that surrounded Toga, laughed, though Sesshoumaru chose to just watch his wife as she gave a shining giggle at the story that the older man told.

Kagome caught him staring at her, and leaned further into his embrace, giving him a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Aren't you glad that we came?" she asked. "This is so pleasant."

Her husband just nodded stiffly. He knew he was going to enjoy later at the party, when both his father's announcement was going to be made, as well as his own.

They had decided not to tell anyone that they were trying to have a child, because they thought it would be a great surprise for everybody. Sesshoumaru knew that his parent's would be slightly upset that they did not tell them earlier, but they would also be excited because they get to hear the pitter-patter of little feet again.

"Sesshoumaru, come here, my boy," Toga called, slightly drunk, part of the reason he was so relaxed, telling stories.

The son of the large man reluctantly left his wife to stand next to his father. The two of them seemed to have caught the attention of the entire party, which was about fifty or so people, including family, employees, and some of the more dedicated students. Sesshoumaru probably only knew half of the people there, but he was willing to say that all of them knew who he was.

Toga placed his arm around his son's shoulders, drawing him closer to his body, in a one-sided hug. "Everybody," he bellowed, just to make sure that they were all paying attention to him. When he was sure that all eyes were on him, he continued. "As most of you know, I am not getting any younger." Here most people quietly laughed, because everyone knew that, though he was not getting any younger, the man was just as strong as he was in his youth. "That is why I am giving my son, Sesshoumaru, my business." The family and the employees cheered, happy that Sesshoumaru was finally getting the job that he deserved, while the students groaned, not quite ready for the workouts that he was sure to enforce.

But none of their reactions mattered.

Sesshoumaru watched, as Kagome's eyes went wide, with excitement, as she got up from her spot on the couch, to launch into the arms of her husband and his father. Toga, who was the same height as Sesshoumaru, had much more muscle thickness than his son, and consumed the bodies of the young couple with his arms.

Finally, when the man let them go, Sesshoumaru cleared his throat, trying to gain the attention back to himself, wanting to make his announcement. His wife was in his arms, where she was supposed to be, being petted by his other hand, which lay on her stomach, trying to calm her from her excitement of the moment. "I happily accept my father's offer, and even have news of my own." This caught everyone's attention because Sesshoumaru was never one to spout information, unless it was extremely important.

Kagome shoved her face into his shoulder, knowing that she was soon to be embarrassed by everyone looking at her, trying to get the redness out of her face. She could feel her husband chuckling softly at her, and she knew he felt the glare that she was sending him through his clothes, because he just shook harder in his mirth.

"I have been married for over a year now, and I know that it makes me excited to know that every morning I get to wake up to my wife's face, and keep her just to myself. But," he started, when he felt the stares of curiosity look at him. "She will no longer just be mine."

Sesshoumaru could see light dawning into his father's eyes, as he spoke, and the now retired fighter smirked at his son.

Both Kagome and Sesshoumaru's mothers, who were sitting in the back of the room, seemed to have realized the same thing too, because they started to talk heavily, not needing to hear the rest.

"We will be blessed with a child in seven months."

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"That was interesting," Kagome said, as she pulled the blankets on their bed up so she could slide under them. Sesshoumaru, who was still in the process of removing his clothes as he got ready for bed, just nodded, having been taught the lesson that the woman was always right a long time ago with his mother.

The reaction from the crowd was different than either had expected. Some of the younger female students had not taken well to the news. They had become upset when Sesshoumaru announced his engagement to Kagome, but the couple just figured that it had happened because they had a very bumpy beginning with each other.

Now they realized that Sesshoumaru had a little fan-club of his own, and the girls that ran it, did not like the finality that a baby signified. After all, it was more likely that a couple would divorce if they were no children in the way.

The girls had reacted almost violently, yelling a loud "no" across the room in their anguish.

Toga, who was thrilled that he would finally have a grandchild, told them to "Shut-up and enjoy the fact that I get a grandbaby." The girls merely got up and walked to a secluded corner where they cried all night and glared at Kagome.

Sesshoumaru, finally just in a set of boxers that he loved to wear to sleep (a pair that Kagome had given to him for Christmas that was a joke gift; they were white with a smiley face on the crotch), glided over to the same side of the bed that Kagome was on. He slipped in behind her, pushing her closer to the center of the bed.

"Is your side not good enough anymore?" she asked, not used to this unusual behavior from her husband.

He nuzzled and kissed her neck and shoulder before answering. "I've wondered if it was your side that makes you so perfect."

Kagome pushed his arms to the bed, getting the man to lie on his back. "Perfect, huh?" she said as she sat on his hips. She leaned forward, teasing his lips with her own.

The man, who was already quivering with need for his wife, moaned out a soft "yes" as Kagome started shifting her hips across his, telling him of her want of him. They both knew that it would not be long until they were satisfied.

Sesshoumaru suddenly flipped them over, so that he was on top, wanting to be dominating over his wife for now. When they had been trying to make Kagome pregnant, they had time to figure out that she loved to dominate, and almost every time after the first time that she rode him, she wanted to be on top. Sesshoumaru was fine with this, as long as he got to be dominating when he wanted to be.

The black haired woman wrapped her legs around her husband's waist, feeling his need for her already. He leaned down, to whisper in her ear, "You are the most perfect thing in my life, and I just hope I can compare to you."

He was rewarded with a gentle peck on his cheek. "No," she whispered. "I have nothing against you. You are so great." She started to quietly tell him things about how he was the best husband anyone could ask for, and how he would be the most perfect father to any of their children.

Throughout their sweet-nothings, somehow, both of their clothes were off, and Sesshoumaru was inside of her, encased in her warmth, not wanting to leave. When he started to push and pull his hips, Kagome just groaned at the sensations she was feeling, encouraging his gentle love-making with more whispers of how great he was to her, and he responded by telling her how great she was to him.

The entire time that they coupled, Kagome wove her hands through Sesshoumaru's hair, loving the feel of the smooth follicles across her fingers. His silver color was so interesting to her, and she was glad that apparently it was a dominate gene in his family, so most likely their children would have it.

It was funny with either of them thought about it, but when they had first met, when they still disliked each other very much, Kagome would always throw insults at him about his unusual hair color, saying that he was a freak of nature. Of course, when they had started to get along, after both had realized that they each secretly liked each other, she had asked if his hair was dyed that color, or if it was something else. It was then that Sesshoumaru told her that it was his natural color, and that everyone in his family had, because they had European blood in them, and somehow the hair color would not leave the generations to come.

Kagome quickly apologized, telling him that she really did love his, that she was just jealous that he had a cool hair color and that if she wanted it done she would have to spend money that she did not have on it. Sesshoumaru had asked if she wanted her hair dyed, willing to pay for it, because he wanted her happy. She had told him no, saying that she would feel weird if she saw herself with a different color hair than what she grew up with.

Not long after that, Sesshoumaru asked Kagome to be his girlfriend, instead of simply going out on the few dates that they already had. She quickly said yes, and they made out in front of the main building of his father's company.

That was strike one against Sesshoumaru's fan-club.

When the couple was finally spent, after several love-filled sessions, Sesshoumaru had his arms around Kagome's waist, showering her neck with butterfly kisses.

"Sesshoumaru," the naked woman asked gently. Her lover's response was a quiet grunt. "Promise me something, okay?"

The male mumbled something incoherently to her neck before giving a tender "anything." Kagome asked for so little, so that he always tried to give her what she wanted.

"Promise that you will stay with me 'till the dawn of forever."

Her words were confusing, and Sesshoumaru had to ask, "Why just not forever?"

Kagome giggled as she kissed his pectoral, showing him the love that she had for him. "Because," she started. "Dawn is a beginning, and you are my beginning. You began my love life. You began my marriage. And now, you are beginning my family." She smiled as Sesshoumaru went to kiss the top of her head.

"Then I promise you until the dawn of forever."

"Good," she mumbled, as she drifted off to sleep.

Sesshoumaru gave a small smile, one that would have had anyone swoon to have just looked at it. He held his wife closer, keeping her body warm. "Thank you," he said, finally starting to become tired. He knew that Kagome was already asleep, but maybe in her dreams she would hear the message. "You gave me the best gift ever." He paused, being almost dramatic. "A family."

Fin