“Sesshomaru...” she moaned.

The way she called his name made his insides burn with hunger. Hunger for her. But he was able to control it. He kissed her neck deeper, causing her to breathe out shakily as she tilted her head back. He turned her body until her side was against him, his kisses spreading down to her collarbone. Her hand glided over his chest as she grasped onto his kimono.

She blushed deeply as another moan escaped. “Lord Sesshomaru...”

Sesshomaru’s body hitched at her words and Lyra could feel it. He moved his lips away and lifted his head to look at her face. As she opened her eyes, she stared into his own afraid that she ruined the moment. But the colour of his eyes had deepened.

“You should not have said that.”

His voice was dark and much deeper. But a second later, Lyra let out a quick yelp of surprise as Sesshomaru pinned her to the ground. His body hovered over hers, using his one arm to hold him up. His usually pristine placed hair now fell over his shoulders, surrounding them but Lyra could only focus on his eyes. She had never seen such a strong desire.

“I-"

She was cut off as Sesshomaru crashed his lips into hers. Her moans hit his lips as the passion grew exponentially. Her mind was a whirlwind and he had to force himself to stay in control. She was human and the last thing he wished was to hurt her. However, that would be inevitable. As he lowered his body onto hers, she could feel the sheer size of his member against her thigh.

Lyra was a virgin. She always held true to the fact she would only make love on the night of her wedding. Although it wasn’t her wedding night, she knew Sesshomaru would be the one who she would spend the rest of her short life with. That being said, she knew what a penis looked like but she had never seen one first hand, let alone the penis of a demon. But from what she could feel against her leg, she had reasons to be worried.

Their kiss slowly came to an end as Sesshomaru parted from her lips, their eyes locking onto one another’s as Lyra quietly caught her breath. She could feel his talons gently raking through the top of her head.

“I wish this to be perfect for you, my beloved,” he spoke, his voice deep and rumbling.

“I know it will be,” she whispered back.

He lifted himself up onto his knees before taking her hand and lifting her up too. Her brows furrowed with confusion but Sesshomaru remained silent. He made her stand before focusing on removing his clothing causing Lyra's cheeks to grow hot.

“Turn away," he ordered.

He didn’t even look her way. He wanted this to be a surprise for her. She did as she was told and had an idea of her own. Whilst he was occupied, she began to undress as quietly as possible keeping her back to him. She removed her top before sliding off her jeans. She was glad she did it while he wasn’t looking because one, it would be embarrassing, and two, it's impossible to take skinny jeans off in a sexy way. Thankfully she always wore matching underwear and this number was quite a flirty black lace set.

Sesshomaru had finished what he was doing. He had laid out the layers of his kimono on the ground, leaving him only in his puffed trousers. His mokomoko was set out to provide cushioning for Lyra, its objective to keep her comfortable. (I don’t know if he can remove his mokomoko but in this he can -u- ). Satisfied, he called her.

“Lyra.”

Just then, he stood and turned to face her just as she turned to him. Sesshomaru’s eyes widened very slightly at the sight before him. His golden eyes glowed as they travelled down her body. She was a true beauty in his eyes. Her body she would hide from the world only to be shown to him. From the golden tone of her skin, to each curve of her form and the way her tousled hair framed her breasts. Lyra had been too embarrassed to look up at him. She had already glanced at his muscular athletic torso. The image of his chiselled pectorals and abs remained engrained in her mind. The fact that his left arm had been cut off didn’t take away from his own mesmerising beauty.

Sesshomaru stepped forward as she kept her head low, holding her chin to make her look up at him. Her eyes found his as his hand travelled down between her breasts to the dip of her waist. The intensity of his gaze made it hard for her to look away.

“You’re beautiful,” he spoke softly.

Lyra's mind had become completely fuzzy making her words get stuck in her throat. Sesshomaru gently kissed her forehead, then her nose down to her lips. His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her to him as they both got lost in the kiss. As the rain continued to fall heavily, Sesshomaru slowly guided her down to the makeshift bed. Having his mokomoko surrounding her made it all the more romantic and Lyra's nerves began to disappear through the kiss. Her fingers tangled themselves in his impossibly silky hair as his mouth left hers, traveling down to her jaw and to the crook of her neck.

Her eyes remained closed as she concentrated on his lips, which ignited a fire in the pit of her stomach. Her lips parted allowing a soft groan to escape each time he licked, bit and kissed across her entire neck.

“Oh, Sesshomaru...”

His hand moved to the annoying fabric covering her breasts. She felt his sharp nails graze against her skin as he tore it away, completely destroying it. Lyra gasped lightly as her breasts bounced free from its restriction. Her surprise was diminished though as she felt his hand gently cover her left breast. Opening her eyes, she watched as he stroked his thumb over her nipple sending a tingling sensation through her entire body. Her cheeks had become hot as he continued. He was taking in every part of her body and she had never felt more beautiful.

Gently, he squeezed her breast, lowering his mouth over hers. The kiss was more slow, yet more powerful. Lyra could feel her panties becoming wet as the kiss went on, Sesshomaru pressing his hardening member against her. Growing in confidence, Lyra’s hands brushed down his body, her fingertips feeling every groove of his muscles. Her hand soon found the rim of his pants and she pushed it in to feel his large manhood. Sesshomaru parted from her lips and gazed down into her eyes. His eyes seem to shine a deeper shade of liquid gold.

“You never cease to amaze me,” he said quietly, his breath hitting her lips.

“I simply crave for you.” She leaned up slightly to run her tongue along his lips slowly. “My Lord.”

Sesshomaru was taken aback at her confidence but he simply smirked. At the way his lips formed that perfect smirk, Lyra felt a sudden surge of lust. She kept her eyes on him as he sat up on his knees, viewing her naked form in all it’s glory. Well, almost naked. The tips of his talons grazed down against the length of her stomach, leaving small dimples against her skin. Lyra watched silently, biting her lower lip as his fingers reached the hem of the lace material. Slowly, he pulled her panties down the length of her legs before discarding it somewhere in the cave. His eyes stayed focused on the glistening area between her thighs.

“I’m curious,” he spoke.

“What-...”

Before Lyra could question him, he stroked his finger tip against her folds, scooping up her juices. Her eyes widened a little as she witnessed him lick his finger. He savoured her taste on his tongue, a chill running through his own body. Without another word, he leaned down, placing his hand on her thighs and pushing her legs out.

A deep groan escaped her throat, her back arching and her eyes closing tight. Sesshomaru had completely enveloped her pussy, sucking her delicious juices as his tongue dove deep between her folds. Her loud moans only spurred him on, loving the way her body writhed before him. Her hands clutched onto his mokomoko as the pleasure completely took over her entire body. She moaned his name, never having felt that way before. She never knew how amazing the sensation was until now. The pleasure only built more and more with each passing second.

“Sesshomaru..! Ohh...”

His nails dug into her thighs, keeping them apart as she tried to squeeze her legs together. She could feel the pressure rising as she tilted her head back. Just then, her body began to shake and her breath got caught in her throat as she reached her climax. Her juices squirted out into his mouth before her body collapsed. As she took in deep breaths, Sesshomaru continued to enjoy the flavour of his beloved. Lyra had never had an orgasm before but it felt damn amazing.

She opened her eyes to look at him as he sat up, her breathing still heavy. He locked his eyes with hers, no hesitation as he stood up licking his lips there was a clear tent in his pants, his member desperate to delve deep into her core and become one with her. Lyra gulped hard as he discarded himself of the rest of his clothing in front of her. She felt too embarrassed to look at it as she blushed at his toned form. He got down in front of her again between her legs, leaning over her and cupping her cheek.

“Do you trust me?” he asked her, his eyes boring deep into her own.

Her hands travelled up his chest before holding onto his jaw. “More than anything in the world.”

He placed the tip of his member against her, slowly beginning to push into her. Lyra gasped quietly but instantly relaxed herself as Sesshomaru brushed his fingers through her hair, resting his elbow beside her head.

“Continue to look into my eyes,” he told her in an attempt to distract her from the pain she was about to receive even if it was only a little bit of relief.

“I will.”

Sesshomaru watched her expression as he slowly pushed deeper into her. Her brows furrowed slightly as she began to feel the pain. A whine escaped her lips but she never broke eye contact with him. His member was not only long but his girth was thick. Much thicker than your average male human. It only made the process much more painful. The pain hit her harder causing her to gasp louder, her eyes squeezing shut tightly as she could feel her skin tearing. Sesshomaru stopped for a short while so she could adjust, placing soft and delicate kisses on her lips and all over her face.

“You are perfection, Lyra,” he spoke with his deep voice. “No other can rival your beauty.”

Lyra tried her best to focus on Sesshomaru words instead of the pain between her legs. She opened her eyes again, looking up at him as he continued to gaze down at her deeply. As he pushed in deeper, she let out a pained cry, her teeth gritting together as tears began to spill from the corner of her eyes. Her arms moved to wrap themselves around his neck, her fingers gently clutching onto his hair.

“Sesshomaru, it hurts...” she whimpered quietly.

“I know.” He continued to rake his fingers through her hair as he pecked her lips. He was almost through. “Lyra.”

She stared deep into his eyes. “Yes?”

“I love you.”

She smiled softly. “I love you, too.”

He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her deeply and passionately before making the final push into her core. That last push caused her to let out a muffled scream against his lips, her fingers having gripped onto his hair tighter. She knew for a fact that she was bleeding and the pain was a mix of a dull sting and burning. Sesshomaru restrained himself from letting out groans of pleasure, her tight walls squeezing around his cock. All he cared about at that moment was his beloved who was in deep pain. He continued to place soft kisses against her lips, staying still as she accommodated to his size.

This wasn’t just about them having sex. They were making love. Their bodies intertwining and becoming one as their souls connected. There was nothing more beautiful than that everlasting bond. Sesshomaru was the only one she would share this connection with. He was her soulmate.

It took some time for her to adjust but soon Sesshomaru could feel her body relax under him. He buried his face into the side of her neck, moaning deeply against her skin as he began to gently rock back and forth. Lyra gasped quietly, the pain still insanely raw and prominent. She gripped one arm around his back her other holding the back of his head as she forced herself to get used to the pain. Her legs were wrapped loosely around his hips as he made only small movements so she could grow accustomed to it.

With each thrust he made, he would move deeper and deeper. His moans muffled against her neck and soon, Lyra’s whimpers of pain evolved into moans of pleasure. He pulled out further, his girth being coated with a mix of her cum and blood, before plunging into her depths again. He rocked his hips back and forth in a steady rhythm earning him deep moans escaping her lips.

“Mmmh, Sesshomaru...”

“Lyra... You’re so...” he groaned. “...tight.”

He bit her neck and sucked gently as he began to speed up his thrusts. Lyra arched her back from the building pleasure, pressing her breasts against his hard chest. He lifted his head, viewing the pleasure in her expression as he continued to make love to her. Their moans echoed around the cave, the sound of the heavy rainfall and the crackling fire still in the background. His thrusts became harder causing her body to bounce against each one.

It wasn’t long before Lyra could feel the sensation building up inside her once more, Sesshomaru as well getting close. His lips found hers, their mouths instantly locking into a sloppy and moan filled kiss as he made his final thrusts. The tip of his pulsating cock was hitting the perfect spot and Lyra's walls began to clench.

“Sesshomaru...!”

Her body began to shake again like before as her orgasm hit. Sesshomaru growled deeply, making one final thrust, pushing hard against her as he moaned her name against her lips. Lyra's juices squirted out through the tight gaps as Sesshomaru’s cum filled her completely. Not only was the orgasm itself an experience, but feeling his warm cum inside her was a different sensation altogether.

He remained inside her for a few moments, both of them wanting to make the most of that special moment. They both panted for breath, Sesshomaru regaining his quicker than Lyra. He looked down at her face, finding her the most beautiful than he had ever seen her before. Her expression was a mix of pleasure and content, her eyes soon opening to meet his. He found it breathtaking at the way she smiled up at him and he couldn’t help but kiss her again. The kiss was slow and romantic, a low groan resonating in Lyra's throat as he pulled his entire length out of her. Once they parted, neither of them spoke, their love being communicated through their bodies.

Sesshomaru lay on his back, Lyra snuggling into his side with her head resting on his chest. They were both remained naked, her legs tangling with his as her hand lay on his chest, her fingertips calmly brushing across his skin.

His talons gently raked across her bare arm, his touch as light as a feather as he breathed in her scent. The pheromones in the air smelled of their sex and the love and passion it held for them. Lyra was now permanently marked as his mate. He knew he should have waited until after their marriage but he couldn’t control himself until then. Neither could Lyra. Although it was quite sudden, she knew she was ready. The atmosphere, their passion, their desire. It was all perfect and she wouldn’t have had it any other way.

“Lyra...” he breathed out. She hummed in response, signalling for him to continue. “I hope I did not hurt you too much.”

She nuzzled her face into his chest a little. “It hurt. But it was a good hurt.”

He relaxed at her words. “Sleep now, my beloved. We will leave after sunrise.”

“Okay.” She cosied into him a bit more and kissed his chest. “I love you.”

Sesshomaru moved his hand to place it over hers and held onto it. “I love you, too.”

He could feel her breathing steady almost straight away as she drifted off to sleep. Her body was clearly exhausted and she needed as much rest as she could get. The rain had still not calmed, which Sesshomaru was grateful for. It acted as a protection in their time of love. He knew she would feel the pain more in the morning and she needed rest. He got a layer of his kimono and covered their bodies with it to keep her warm.

Sesshomaru was incredibly in love with her. Watching her sleep, he vowed he would always keep her safe and keep her happy. He would have a home and family with the human who stole his heart. Because Lyra truly was his soulmate.

(I wanted to write a more romantic lemon rather than a lusty lemon. I hope you enjoyed it!)