Sesshoumaru was the only one in the cave now. Naraku had wandered off, under the premise of trying to find something for the trio to eat but Sesshoumaru had his doubts. The miko had fallen asleep after a little while, she had tried to make conversation, and the three had reflected on the lives of those that had fallen. He presumed that she was exhausted, it would be understandable. It was not typical of humans to drive themselves like this, or at least to Sesshoumaru’s knowledge. It was exemplary that she was able to keep going this long and indeed it had impressed him to a certain degree. But as she slept, against his mokomoko ironically enough, he could not help the thoughts that crossed his mind.
She looks like someone from those fairytales this one reads to Rin.
You like her.
Do not.
Do not try to lie to me, I am yourself and you know this. She is so sad, that song was so sad as well, why do you not make her feel better? I am sure she could use some kindness and you are not immune to comforting females. You know that distraction is the best thing for a females mind.
His beast, it could be right. He let a feather-light kiss brush her lips and watched as her eyes just barely fluttered. It intrigued him as he pushed a little farther getting a quiet moan out of the miko and when her eyes fluttered open he was truly amused at how big they got. It did not take long however for the young miko to respond to his kiss.