Author's Note: Sesskag drabble series that bubbled from my mind after a what, 3 year Inuyasha deprivation? Oh yeah. (Un-beta'd)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha -insert stupid ranting- Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi.
Summary: The chapter where Sesshoumaru is dreaming. Or is he?
Moonlight
She came to him.
She crept into his heart, while he slept. She entered his mind while he dreamt. Teased him; played with him; loved him; in a single night. His name whispered from her lips, she taunted him with what he couldn't have.
She left nothing unexplored. And what she touched once, she touched over and over again. Pushing herself against him and pulling away when he reached for her, was the game she played. When his fingertips brushed against her skin, she shivered from delight. Then she'd start the game over again.
Before dawn broke, she'd leave his mind, his heart, his body. Gently detaching herself from the entanglement of their bodies, she left him alone to wake and wait until night came once again.
Author's Note: Ambiguous? Yes/No/Applesauce? I'll leave it to you to decide. I wrote this, most likely at night when Sesskag flows freely. Thanks for reading.
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