Meinu no Shizun by Furuichiko

Season of the Bitch

Disclaimer: Sad, but the honest truth, I own nothing. (If I had, however, this would totally be a thing!)

Author’s Notes: I would like to thank Sheridan for the beautiful drawing: Please…dokuga.com/gallery?func=detail&id=6345. I have no idea if their was a specific meaning behind this work; or even a type of story, but as I looked at it one day, it gave me an idea, while at the same time, would not leave the forefront of my brain. Mind you it had nothing to do with any of the later scenes in this concoction, however, it started the first (few) scene(s).

Also, would like to thank Marie, for being an awesome beta; for without you, this would still be in the back of my computer, collecting dust.

Word Count:10,999

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Season of the Bitch

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The last thing that she remembered before waking up on the ground, paralyzed, were her friends fighting for their lives. They had been battling against Naraku and the seemingly unending amounts of minions for what seemed like days, when in fact, it was only mere hours.

She remembered the sound of hacking, as Inuyasha wielded Tetsusaiga through hundreds of thousands of youkai and lower class youkai as he tried to make his way to Naraku. She could see Sango’s Hiraikotsu zipping back and forth through the air as it, too, cut down hordes of youkai. A short distance away from Sango, Kagome could feel Miroku’s holy powers as he tried to kill as many youkai as he could. On the ground, she could feel that even Shippo and Kilala were doing their parts. Still all around her, there was Kouga and his two companions and Kohaku. Even Sesshomaru was doing his part to kill off the many youkai spewing from the depths that was Narkaku.

Everyone’s fatigue was starting to show; even Sesshomaru, who seemed to always have an abundance of strength and power was starting to show that his body was reaching the limit in strength and stamina.

Kagome’s body went limp in the sky, unaware to the combatants battling around her, as a bright pink light began to engulf her, starting at her chest. Her feet pointed downward, as if she were a ballerina standing on her toes. Her arms out to the side and her chest pointed toward the sky, her head lulling back as she was unconscious. All the combatants that were battling around her were oblivious to her current state. Moments after the bright light completely engulfed her, her body was thrown to the ground. The moment that her limp body hit the ground, there was an explosion, under her body the grass and dirt remained untouched; however from her body outward the ground was scorched to a crip, as everything in a ten kilometer radius was obliterated. Kagome lay on the ground, unconscious.

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Hours Later

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Slowly, dark gray eyes opened to an equally dark gray sky, the clouds threatening to open up and pour down. In the middle of the aftermath of the final battle for the world, lay a prone female, her clothing that of the standard red and white miko garb, shredded from her body, leaving her attire in tatters. As she gazed up at the cloudy night sky from her position flush against the ground, her blood mixed with the dirt and grass beneath her; joining with the rain as the sky opened up.

The young woman tried sitting up, but failed to do so. Afraid to further injure herself if she moved too fast, she slowly turned her head from side to side and saw what looked like bodies. However, they were too burned to make an accurate conclusion. The bodies lay strewn across the land, youkai, hanyou and ningen alike, for as far as the naked eye could see. Death and destruction laid waste to the surrounding area; nothing had survived. The silence surrounding her was so quite that it was near deafening.

She felt nothing.

She couldn’t feel any one of her friends’ presence. She was the sole survivor.

Tears sprang from her eyes, the rain disguising the tears on her face. She wanted to curl up into the fetal position and die, she didn’t want to be the only one left. However, her body could not let her. For a moment a crippling thought occurred to her. She could not move her body because she was completely paralyzed. She could not think like that. Though, she didn’t know if she should test that theory just yet.

Kagome let out a gasp as she suddenly felt a presence hit her senses, that told her to be afraid. But she could not be afraid of that presence, the reason, there was no more fear left within her. His presence was faint, but she could definitely feel it moving closer to her, albeit at a very slow pace. Turning her head in his direction, she watched as the male figure stood beside her, before coming down to her, balancing himself unevenly upon his hands and knees, kneeling between her legs.

Kagome knew if anyone could; rather, would survive, it would be… “Se-sshome-aru,” Kagome choked out weakly.

“You!” Sesshoamru sneered at her as he leaned over her and wrapped his newly regenerated clawed left hand around her narrow neck.

Kagome knew that Sesshomaru was unimaginably powerful at his best, but the weakness that he was now displaying seemed so uncharacteristically human to her. No matter how she looked at it, the battle had done more damage than she had originally thought. Sesshomaru was injured, she knew, but how badly, she did not.

She let out a pained hiss as his left leg came in contact with her right thigh. Now she knew that walking was a lost cause. She felt when his grip about her neck loosened before tightening once more. Kagome continued to gaze up at Sesshomaru, not that she had a choice, with his grip about her neck, she could not look many other places. She tried moving her right arm; after a moment, she realized that it was a wasted effort. ‘I must have landed on my right side when I fell to the ground.’ Kagome thought as she watched Sesshomaru’s eyes.

Kagome breathed a sigh of relief as his grip left her neck and instead went to supporting his larger frame over hers. ‘Lets try the left side.’ She wiggled her fingers, that’s a good sign. Then she worked her way up her arm to her elbow and then her shoulder. Continuing on with her self examination, Kagome wiggled her toes, and then bent her knee into an arch, in a working state, perfect; she only had use of one side of her body.

Kagome closed her eyes for a few moments, contemplating something that she could not seem to concentrate on. After a few moments, she decided to forget whatever she was trying to think of and opened her eyes once more. Slowly, she opened her eyes, Kagome glanced up at Sesshomaru, his normally beautiful golden ember eyes were now a deep crimson red, his hands that held him over her, started to glow neon green as his toxins seeped through his claws and into the earth underneath them.

Kagome took in his appearance; there were blood stains on his cheek, ear and neck, blood stains on his kimono sleeves and hakama pant legs, and his chest armor looked like it had taken a few good hits from the numerous dents in it.

She knew, she probably looked worse off than Sesshomaru did, she thought with some mild disdain. She could feel the wind blowing against her skin where there were holes and gashes in her robes. She shivered involuntarily as a coldness settled over her body as the wind blew against her skin; she thought momentarily, ‘I must have some serious injuries,’. No doubt she had blood stains all over her as well; all in all, she realized, Sesshomaru wasn’t in much better shape than she was, except for the fact that he could move more freely than she could at the moment.

Noting their closeness, Kagome gulped and slowly looked down, between them; she became highly aware of their position. Her flushed form against the ground, his long muscular body mere inches above her own. His right leg between hers, her left leg arched, her knee just barely touching his leg; his left knee burning into her right side. In the back of her mind, she registered something weighing down on her lower stomach; ‘Ah, his golden sash,’ she remembered. Oddly enough, she welcomed the slight weight against her body.

Their position might suggest a more intimate relationship between the two, had anyone who did not know any better, had seen, but their relationship was anything but intimate. Kagome looked into the eyes of the usually stoic youkai lord, however, his features were faltering. ‘Maybe because it is just us, and no one around to see?’ Kagome thought as she seen his pain and sadness. Suddenly there was a tightening pain in her chest as she realized that he was not as cold hearted as everyone made him to be; even himself. He cared. He loved. But he also lost that love, she realized, in the aftermath of the final battle.

Her expression pained and sorrowful, looked at Sesshomaru with anything but fear. It seemed at that moment, he had gained a little of his normal strength back as he gripped her neck once more and a renewed tightness restricted her breathing. At this point, her death would be welcomed. She had lost a great deal also. She lost her family; the older sister that she never had growing up, the perverted family member that always seemed to get himself into trouble; her first love, the family pet and mascot; and even an adopted child.

Slowly she lifted her left arm, showing no fear and brushed the back of her hand against his left cheek, as her hand began glowing a soft pink. She cupped his cheek; not to hurt him in anyway, but in a soothing manner, to take away his pain, if she could.

“You do not fear me?” His grip around her neck slacked, eventually falling away.

Kagome coughed a few times. “No. I do not fear you.” She spoke softly, when her throat deemed she could talk again.

“Why?” The question seemed simple enough, and yet it held so many words that were left unspoken in question.

“There is no fear left within me.” She stated simply. “I only feel sadness and despair.” The sadness showing in her tone and on her face.

“Why do you only feel these things?”

A small smile grazed her lips, though the smile was anything but a happy one; “For the same reason you are feeling the same.”

A smirk curled his lips momentarily, for a moment, bringing the usual Sesshomaru back. “I see.” He paused, then asked, “Are you able to walk?” Surprising her at his almost caring tone.

“I am not. I think I broke a bone or two when I fell to the ground.”

Looking at him, Sesshomaru was not in much better shape than she was, but then he healed a lot quicker than she did, so maybe he could be almost healed. Kagome watched as Sesshoamru slowly, a possibly painfully stood up before grabbing her hand and pulled her onto his back. His armor was hard and cold against her, but she did not care, she really wanted to get out of there, the stenches were starting to get to her, and if that were true, she knew that the scents had to be bothering him.

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Sometime Later

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She woke with a start; her entire body felt like she was on fire. She could feel that she was on a soft bed of leaves and soft furs, a short distance away there was a small makeshift fire pit, with a few pieced of smoldering wood still in it. It was not until she tried to sit up that her brain registered the warm and very strong muscular arm wrapped around her waist and the warm, strong and equally hard naked chest behind her, pressed close. “I see that you are finally awake,” Came the gruff voice of said male behind her.

Kagome looked down at herself and let out a loud “Eep!” as she realized that she was completely naked, save for her panties covering her womanhood.

Kagome looked behind her as she heard, “How are you feeling?”

“I feel like my body is on fire. Thanks for asking.” Kagome sardonically replied, as she turned from her right side to her back to look at Sesshomaru.

“You will watch your tongue, miko.” Sesshoamru growled.

“Why am I naked?! More importantly, why are you naked?!” She squeaked, trying to cover herself from his view, by turning away from him once more; although it did not do much to hide her nakedness from him. The last thing that she remembered before passing out once more was that she was laying on her back, helpless, really, with a very powerful, albeit weaker, Sesshomaru leaning over her in a suggestive position, and them having a brief but frank conversation.

“Relax woman. I merely undressed you strictly for survival purposes. Had I wanted to ravage your body, there would have been nothing you could have done to stop me.”

Snapping her head back to look at him accusingly, “Did you?”

“Had I, you would have woken long before now; and you would be sore in every inch of your body. Even in places you probably would have never known were there until that point in time.”

“How long have I been unconscious?” Kagome glared at him.

“It is now morning of Dōyōbi, we have been camping here since Kayōbi,”

Kagome mentally counted ‘Two…three…’ “Three and a half days?!” She blurted out surprised. “How? Why?”

“I do not understand this concept of days you speak of. However, your body needed the time to recover; and with my venom, you healed much quicker.” He paused before chuckling darkly. “And it is about time for the last…treatment.” Sesshomaru mused before pushing her onto her back and leaning over her, his knees on either side of her body, pinning her body to the ground.

“Treatment?” Kagome squeaked, a blush coloring her cheeks.

He knew that he was going to revel in the fact she was conscious for this last process; wishing to hear and see her reaction to his treatment. Before, it was as if his previous remedies had been nothing but mechanical. He received no pleasure from her just laying there unconscious, as he administered his assistance in her recovery. He would take everything almost tortuously slow to the point of satisfaction; not only for him, but also for her.

He gripped her jaw with his left hand and turned her head away from him. Sliding down her body so that he was at the perfect level to nuzzle her neck, the tip of his nose brushing lightly over her pulse. He inhaled deeply as her pulse quickened, pulsating her heady scent up his nozzle. Her pleasuring natural perfumes sent a delightful shiver down his spine. So much so that his beast shivered with excitement and desire to be with her. He cast out his tongue, tracing a path the length of her neck, hesitating over her pulse leaving a sensual languid kiss, relishing in the sensation as her pulse quickened against his tongue. Sesshomaru growled in contentment, though his growls of contentment soon turned vicious as he felt his fangs lengthen and as his venom started to seep from his fangs into his mouth. He opened his mouth further against her neck, intentionally grazing his fangs over Kagome’s pulse.

Kagome let out a cry as Sesshoamru’s fangs pierced through her skin and sank deep into her neck, sucking on her blood and at the same time, expelling his venom into her blood stream. Kagome let out a loud and pained groan as his venom coursed through her veins, she thrashed around, screaming as if she were experiencing the most intense pain she has ever felt in her life. She had managed to wrestle him off her as she crouched down to the ground, at first she was looking down at the ground, her hair covering her face. Sesshomaru tilted his head as he looked on curiously.

It was a few minutes before there was any movement between the two; she threw her head back. Sesshomaru quirked his brow at what he had seen; she was looking at him as a predator would its prey, and right now, he was her prey. However, what had surprised him was the fact that her eyes were red like his, when his beast was in control and the fact that she dared bare her fangs at him. The corner of his mouth lifted in a smirk. ‘So, she wants to challenge me? Fine.’ Sesshomaru’s eyes started to bleed as he bared his own fangs at her as he crouched to the ground as well. “Charge me, Bitch. I dare you.” He growled out. Excitement rising within him at the possibility of a good old fight against a bitch and her alpha in a battle of dominance and submission, with her obviously submitting to him.

She charged him, as he said to, but he was much faster, and wrestled her to the ground, but not before she got in a few good punches and kicks of her own. Kagome screamed as Sesshomaru sank his fangs back into the left side of her neck, but her scream soon turned into moans and she delightedherself in the burning sensation that his venom caused within her body. She wrapped her left hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her, encouraging him. Sesshomaru lingered a moment more but soon tore himself away from her intoxicating blood, regretfully, and the most delicious human he has ever feasted on. Because if lingered any longer on that specific pulse point, he knew he would have increased the risk of claiming her too soon. Sesshomaru then proceeded to the right side of her of neck; grazing his fangs over her pulse before sinking his fangs into her skin and suckling on her blood; lingering longer than the previous side.

Sesshomaru pulled away from her neck and led a trail of open mouthed kisses down her chest, pausing momentarily to suckle on each of her breasts, leaving nips as he moved onto the crook of her elbow. When she had been unconscious, he had no need to be so sensual in his ‘treatment’, instead, he just located all her pulse points, sunk his teeth into her and released his venom into her and that would be it. However, now that she was conscious of his last treatment, it was going to make it worth his while and see how far she would let him go. He smiled for a moment in the crook of her elbow when the delightful sound of her giggles rung in his ears as he licked said spot, tickling her. There he found another pulse; he sank his fangs into the pulse and expelled more of his venom. Again, Kagome let out a pained scream before falling silent.

Sesshomaru took her left wrist and continued his ritual; suckling more of her blood from her wrist. He let go of her wrist and watched as it fell to her side, between their bodies, her breathing labored. He listened as Kagome moaned his name under her breath as he fingers brushed over her womanhood; his large skillful hands bushing her right thigh. He stopped at the bend of the knee and roughly jerked her knee up, pulling it closer to him, so that it was crossing her abdomen and resting against his right shoulder. He heard her giggle when he flicked his tongue over the back of her knee. Instantly he found her pulse and sank his fangs in, eliciting a pleasant sound.

To him, her blood was starting to intoxicate him and his senses; she was starting to become an addiction that he could not seem to get enough of. Sesshomaru grabbed her right arm, bitting her wrist and continuing the process hurriedly then continued to the crook of her right elbow. Soon his hand slipped back to her right thigh, brushing his fingers over her womanhood, savoring her aroused scent, and a sort of smugness filled his chest knowing that she was aroused because of him and only him; and if he had anything thing to say about it, he would be the first, last and only one to do so. Sesshoamru leaned forward and breathed in deeply before licking at the strange soaked fabric that she had been wearing that was covering her essence; her very core, and moaning at her taste. Growling because he was feeling anxious, he gripped her left leg and lifted it to her chest, crossing her legs at the knees, he instantly found her pulse and sank his fangs into her.

Sesshomaru pulled away from her knee and led a trail of kisses down her leg. Slowly he opened her legs; in one swift move, Sesshoamru sank his fangs into her skin with full force at the juncture where her thigh met her pelvis. Kagome let out a toe curling scream before her scream turned into a loud moan, at the same time as she dug her fingers into his long silver locks. Kagome moaned a few times as he expelled more of his venom into her body. Her entire body had his venom flowing through her veins; normally it would have already killed her, but her powers were combating with the intruding venom and creating something else. Something new. She moaned his name, “Sesshomaru, do it again,”

Sesshoamru looked up at her from his perch between her legs, his eyes were crimson, a sure sign that his beast had some type of control; his mouth and chin covered in her blood. When he heard her request, he was tempted to decline her and continue what he was doing, but his beast wanted to comply. She screamed his name once more as he sank his fangs into her leg, careful not to tear her tendons or anything important. Subconsciously, Sesshomaru reached between her legs and tore away the cloth that covered her.

Kagome hissed as the cool air caressed her exposed core. Never had she dreamed that she would have Sesshomaru between her legs like this. She sucked in a deep breath as Sesshomaru pulled his fangs from the juncture of her thigh and pelvis and shoved his face into her core. Kagome fisted her hands around his hair and pulled him closer. Sesshomaru wrapped his hands around her thighs and held her close, he then sat on his knees and pulled her up to him, as she rested on her shoulders and neck

Kagome fisted her hands in the pelt beneath her as she let out a guttural moan.

“Now,” He growled gruffly, “your life belongs to me.” Sesshomaru dragged three clawed skillful fingers over her core while saying, “You will spend the rest of your life repaying me for saving your life. And you shall start this very moment.” Sesshoamru sang, with an air about him that stated his smugness, before licking tortuously slow, at her exposed inner lips, flicking the tip of his tongue over her clitoris.

Kagome moaned his name and he looked up at her through her parted knees. When she did not say more, he crawled up her body, his throbbing cock pressing against her core, which in turn made her mind go astray. However she brought it back to the point that she wanted to make. The hand above her above her came forward in a flash, connecting with his left cheek. “How dare you presume that I will become, for the lack of a better word, your bitch!”

After the initial shock settled, he shook his head before his head snapped down to her and he growled threateningly baring his fangs. “I presume nothing, that is simple fact. Or you will die in this spot this very night, which, in this Sesshomaru’s opinion, would be a waste.” He gripped her writs above her head before grinding he groin into hers. “As your blood and arousal are very intoxicating to my senses.”

“You are just saying that they are intoxicating because mating season is upon you.”

Sesshomaru growled. “Now you are making assumptions about me and what I say to be true. But believe me when I say that they are fact.” Sesshomaru pushed her knees away from his stomach so they were on either side of his hips. “And now, that I have nothing standing in my way, I will have what I have laid claim to.”

“What do you mean, now that nothing is standing in your way?”

The corner of Sesshomaru’s mouth twitched upward in a smirk, eyes still holding a deathly glare. “Now that there is no other male that will dare touch you.”

“Don’t you mean, now that Inuyasha can’t touch me?” Kagome retorted as she glared at him.

Sesshomaru sneered at her as he wrapped his large clawed fingers around her slender neck once more and growled, “I care not what that half breed may or may not have claimed. He was inferior, therefore, his claim, if there ever was one, is now unclaimed. Now that I lay claim to you, you are mine and mine alone. As your alpha, I command that you not say his name in my presence again. Am I clear?”

“And if I am not willing to obey your every command?” Kagome asked him defiantly.

“You, koibito, have no say in the matter. Now, I insist you cease this infernal yapping and just enjoy.” He said as he wrapped her left leg around his waist and cradled his erection between their bodies. “Because I promise you and I are going to have many, many decades together. Maybe even centuries.”

“Is that a demand or a threat? Because I do not deal well with either.” She asked, a mischievous glow in her eyes.

Sesshoamru growled once more, with a hint of threat within the sound, before sinking his elongated fangs once more into the pulse point on the right side of her neck, drawing out the only sound he wanted to pass her lips; a moan. He reached underneath her body, gripping her backside, all the while, pressing her groin flush against his. He noticed that she started to moan his name, but the sound seemed to get stuck in her throat. Sesshomaru pulled away momentarily to growl huskily, “That was a threat laced with all kinds of promises.”

Kagome wrapped her right leg around his waist, her heels were on his lower back and then arched her body into his. She could feel his dick hardening even more as she made the motion of digging her heels into his lower back, pressing their groins against one another. Kagome tried to imagine how big his cock really was, but could not; so she made a guess of average size. A few moments later, after a few more languid passes of his smooth and wet tongue against her neck, she breathed into his ear, “Roll over.”

Anger suddenly filled him as she commanded him like some common house broken pup. “Bitch, you will not speak in such a manner. I am no common domestic animal.” Sesshomaru growled at her.

Kagome’s hands started to glow a color between pink and purple; mauve, as she placed her hands over his naked chest and gave him a little charge of her holy powers. “When I tell you to roll over, I mean, roll the fuck over!” Kagome growled, a slight huskiness in her tone.

Sesshomaru leaned back to look at her, stunned. She was going to be a good Bitch for him; taking dominance from him, taking charge in bed, oddly enough, turned him on even more. However, she would not have that dominance for very long. He growled for her to return to her position under him as his submissive bitch. But, she then used her foot to push him onto his back, she stood, planted one foot on either side of his hips, and was about to take a few steps down to his feet and turn around to kneel between his legs, but before she could even take her foot off the ground she felt his long slender, yet very strong, fingers grip her at her ankles and pulled her down, making her fall to her hands and knees.

As she fell to her hands and knees, her inner lips grazed the mushroomed head of his cock, she placed her ass on the base of his rib cage. For a normal being, that would hurt and be very discomforting also restrict his breathing, however, for Sesshomaru, it barely did anything except make him a little uncomfortable. So instead of saying anything he wrapped his arms under her thighs and pulled her back to him, she let out a small moan as she felt his face near her core, inhaling her essence; where the most intoxicating aroma of her arousal was emanating from. Sesshomaru wrapped his arms around her legs, holding her in place so she would not move from him.

Kagome wrapped her dainty little hand around the base of his cock, placed her other hand just above that one and then placed the first on top, measuring his length in the of his dick in her fist, from the base of his dick to the tip of the mushroomed peak. She let out an audible gulp; his cock was monstrous! Four fists, and that was not including the mushroomed head and his thickness; which she saw was three of her fingers in thickness. And if she had to guess, she would swear that it was still growing. Kagome let out a yelp when she felt Sesshomaru bite the inside of her thigh. He pulled her down to him so that she was laying on top of him, he then wrapped his arms around her back, holding her in place.

As Kagome was held in place, looking at his girth, a memory of her mother resurfaced in her mind, where she was trying to teach her about sex. As wrong and disturbing as this fact was, Kagome was somewhat grateful to her mother for teaching her the proper way to please a man. She even hired some male to show her what it would feel like to have a man, her husband, inside of her. Kagome, however, refused to participate in that lesson; she wanted her first time to be with her husband on her wedding night. Kagome realized that no matter how foolish that idealism was, she could not give up on that notion. And she realized that now, with Sesshomaru, was definitely foolish, because there would have been nothing she could do to stop him; not that she wanted to, if she were to be honest with herself. He was faster, stronger than she was and she knew she could not out run him, even if she had managed a little of that, she knew it would not have been for long.

Kagome gathered a little spit in her mouth and placed her lips over his pillowed head, and slowly pushed herself to see how far down his cock she could go without her gag reflex kicking in. That was about the same time that Sesshoamru decided to force three of his clawed fingers into her core. She gasped, forcing her to put most of his length in her mouth, at the same time Sesshoamru let out a groan at the feeling of her mouth around his cock; never dreaming that he would ever feel anything so soft and plump as her lips around his member. What length she could not fit into her mouth, she massaged with her hand, which felt like heavenly silk compared to his calloused ones. He pulled his right hand out of her, his pointer, middle and ring fingers glistening with her juices. He made to lick his fingers clean, but then an evil thought crossed his mind.

Stiffening his middle and ring fingers, he pushed his clawed finger into her ass; Kagome moaned around his cock. Her right hand worked opposite her mouth around the monstrous erection as her left hand gripped and massaged his ball sac. Sesshoamru could feel his climax fast approaching, so with his left hand, he rubbed her clitoris vigorously. “Cum with me,” Sesshomaru groaned out. Kagome tried to pull away from him as her legs started to shake and quiver, but he held a tight grip around her waist. Once she fell over the edge, gasping as she came, he let himself fall over with her. What was more was when she licked him dry of every drop of his expelled seed.

Letting go of her waist, Sesshomaru lay beside her on the makeshift bed for a moment, basking in the glory of his recent release, Kagome turned around, crawling up his body, she sat on his hips, her wet lips brushing against his limp cock, hardening with anticipation of what was to come next. She rocked her hips back and forth; Sesshomaru gripped her hips while she placed her hands on his muscled chest, digging her nails into his chest.

Sesshomaru breathed in deeply, almost hissing, as he felt claw-like nails dig into his chest, then his attention was drawn to another part of his body as her hair brushed against his thighs. When he leaned up, he leaned on his elbow to support his upper body, he took in the sight before him. Kagome was a beautiful sight to behold indeed. Her long black locks had grown to what must have been the length of his hair; her finger nails had now resembled claws like his own, her entire frame from her breasts to her hips were now fuller, wider; in a mature way, and then he noticed the reason that her hair was brushing against his thighs. He wrapped his long fingers around the furry appendage and bushed his hand against the fur, sending a shiver up Kagome’s spine.

“What’d you just do?” She asked, suspiciously.

“Never mind that, you will have plenty of time later,” Sesshomaru let out a purr like growl as he gripped the nape of her neck and pulled her mouth to his. She playfully nipped at his bottom lip, he moaned when he tasted his own blood as she had nipped a little too hard.

“Sorry.” Kagome said softly as she licked at the blood on the outside of his lip. She reveled in the taste of his blood and as she did her backside started to twitch in delight that she was feeling from his blood. “Why’d my ass just twitch?” Kagome asked more to no one in particular than at Sesshoamru, trying to turn around to investigate.

However, Sesshomaru gripped her chin and pulled her attention elsewhere. Kagome inhaled deeply, every scent around her hitting her like a ton of bricks. She could smell all the foliage, the dirt, the stench of the battle far off in the distance. Moreover, what hit her the most, so powerfully so, was Sesshomaru. She could feel his power, and in a sense, taste and smell it. He was powerful, there was no doubting that fact. But she never really grasped how powerful this deadly creature was; until that moment. She could smell his natural male muskiness, but mixed with in with that was cinnamon and a spice she could not really put her finger on. She could also smell his blood, could see it running through his veins.

Kagome moaned as her gums started to hurt, as if someone had their fingers in her mouth and they were trying to rip out her teeth. After a few painful moments, the pain stopped, but then the most putrid taste she had ever tasted filled her mouth. There was a baser need deep withing her so she decided to put that aside and focus on what she was feeling. Kagome leaned into him slowly; licking tentatively at his neck; his pulse.

Sesshoamru let out a loud snarl as Kagome sank her teeth into his neck; but at that moment, he realize not teeth, but fangs. He gripped a fistful of her hair at the base of her skull, and made to pull her away from him, but only ended up pushing her against his neck. His eyes widened in shock as realization hit him; Kagome was releasing her own venom into his body.

Sesshomaru reached around her newly grown tail to flick his fingers over her pussy, earning him a moan from her lips.

With the speed and swiftness that could rival his own, Kagome was across the small clearing of foliage that was created to make their camp, Kagome was backing against a tree, holding her newly found furry appendage that Sesshomaru could now see was actually three tails. “Why do I have a tail?” Kagome asked, panic setting into her tone.

Just as fast as she was across the clearing, he was equally just as fast, to pin her against the tree with his taller muscular frame.

“You actually have three tails; and it is because of my venom; it has healing properties. But it can also change a human into a half demon, if it doesn’t kill you first. Granted, you are changing faster than I had anticipated. But none the less,”

“What do you mean, it can change a human into a half demon?” Kagome squeaked out.

His chuckle, meant to be light and joyful, was dark and sinful, sending delightful shivers throughout her entire body. “Exactly just that. You, my lovely mate-to-be, are transforming into a half demon; who will bear my markings, stating that you are mine.” Kagome could not contain the shiver that shot down her spine at the tone he used when he said the word mine. He gripped her by the waist and hoisted her up, wrapping her left leg around his while her right leg went over his shoulder.

There was something new within Kagome; she knew, but she couldn’t quite figure it out. Sesshomaru’s venom was unlocking some kind of entity within her. Something flashed in Kagome’s eyes, as if there were some other presence in her body, as if there were a lost part of her soul she never knew was missing; that was just as primal and instinctive as Sesshomaru’s beast. Seeing this part of her, this playful, flirtatious, feral and downright primal side, made his beast want to have control as it wanted to play with it’s chosen female.

“Are you prepared?” He asked, to make sure that she knew what she was getting herself into with their joining. Sesshomaru watched as she gulped. He moistened the tip of his cock, a delightful shiver going down his spine as he heard the moan slowly passing his lover’s lips. He slowly pushed the head of his dick into her, slowly, to stretch her walls to take in his above average girth. “Go on, moan for me,” His dark sooth husky tone whispered into her ear, a shiver sent down her spine. “Breathe out my name, moan, groan, scream my name; tell the world exactly who’s whore you are.” He breathed into her ear as she was nearing her climax. Pulling out, he inserted two of his clawed finger, to moisten them with her juices, before reaching between their bodies and under her ass, forcing then into her anus.

“No!” Kagome cried out, while a moan escaped her lips, “Not there, please…” She tried to pull away but synced her movements along with his thrusting his fingers up her ass. Kagome could not help the slow torturous moan that escaped her mouth as Sesshomaru raked his claw against the walls of her ass.

“Not there, huh, seems like you are enjoying it very much, my little whore.”

“Uh, yes! Yes! Harder!” Kagome pleaded with him. “Uuuh, yes! Finger fuck my ass harder!” She groaned loudly, “Ah! Fuck! Ah, yes, fuck it harder! Fuck! I’m…I’m gonna cum!”

Sesshomaru pushed her hair out of the way, nuzzling her neck before leaving a sloppy open mouth kiss in the crook of her neck. He felt his cock twitching, aching to be inside her, her pussy milking his cock, however, he had other plans for the moment. Kagome cried out in pain as he unleashed his poisonous whip inside of her ass, gripping his shoulders and digging her claws into his shoulder-blades, releasing her cum all over his hand as he continuously whipped her from inside her anus.

Kagome sagged against his chest as her pussy continued to convulse with her recent orgasm. She felt his penis twitch and throb against her core, a sense of incompleteness overwhelming her. She arched her hips against his groin, moaning as she felt it throb at her touch. “Please, Sesshomaru, I cannot take this feeling any longer.” Kagome whined as she tried to relieve the pain of being incomplete.

“Please Sesshomaru-what?” He growled out harshly as he let go of her and grabbed her by the hair.

“Please, Milord, and master, please make the incompleteness go away.” Kagome begged of him.

He paused for a moment or two before tossing her back across the clearing, to their makeshift bed, he watched as she got to her hands and knees and crawled onto the bed of leaves, her ass bare to him. He was across the clearing in a flash, his cock at the ready at her entrance, however, he did not push himself in, no; instead he moistened his head on her wet plump lips. When he refused to give her what she wanted, she decided to take it for herself, whimpering when she tried to push herself onto his thick girth.

Alternatively, he pulled away, dug his claws into her hips, pleased when he heard her let out a painful hiss before plunging his thick cock deep into her ass, forcing her forward, as she screamed from the top of her lungs as she cried out at the same time. “Please, my Lord, not my ass!” Kagome cried as the spot that he slapped stung, bringing tears to her eyes. His deep grunts echoing her cries. She really did not have time to react to the intrusion as he pulled out and thrust back in.

“Fuck!” Sesshomaru growled through clenched teeth, “Your ass is so fucking tight!”

“No, please stop! Stop please,” Kagome cried out, but her cries went unheeded.

Sesshomaru gripped her hair at the top of her head and pulled it back, so her neck was strained. “Dirty little whores do not get to choose what they get. You will take it in the ass if I so choose your ass!” Sesshomaru groaned as he pumped in and out of her. “Stand up, whore.” He knew that she was pure, but calling her a whore, made it seem dirtier. They stood together, once she was positioned in front of him, he bent her over and smacked her ass, leaving a large red, angry hand print. “I’m going to fuck your tight little ass until you cum, my little bitch.” Sesshomaru said darkly, as he forced himself all the way into her butt hole.

“AH!” Kagome cried. “Please, my Lord, you fucking my ass really hurts!” her sentence ending out a painful moan.

Sesshomaru continuously pounded roughly into her backside, the sound of his ball sac hitting against her skin echoing off the trees around them. The nearly silent moans escaping passed her lips sounding more like squeaks every time he hit the barrier in her ass with every thrust into her butt hole. Kagome let out another cry as she felt his hand slap her ass once more, jarring her from his cock.

He pulled her back up, her head leaning against his shoulder, her back arched as he reached around to her front, sticking his middle finger into her pussy. Sesshomaru’s voice was husky and matter of fact. “You are so wet, Kagome. You little whore.” He growled out as he plunged into her and roughly grabbed at her breast, rolling the small nipple between his fingers; pinching the little nub until she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Cum for me, my little whore. Gush all over my hand, squeeze your tight little walls around my cock.” He let out a growl like purr as he pounded his dick into her butt hole with such wild abandon he was sure that his beast was controlling half his body. “Cum, milk my seed into your tight ass.” Sesshomaru growled out gruffly, positive that his primal side was starting to show itself.

Sesshomaru reached under her and wrapped his left arm under her leg, exposing her core for anyone to see, who would be willing to spy on the two new lovers, before grabbing her breast once more and tweaking the nipple until it turned black and blue. Kagome instinctively wrapped her dainty little hand around his neck and pulled his head closer to her, while her left hand pulled her hair from between their bodies, pressing her head back against his shoulder, her expression one of peaceful ecstasy as her her left hand reached down and played with her clitoris.

“Ah! Please, my Lord, make it stop! Please stop fucking my ass!” Kagome fictitiously whined as the moans escaping her lips belied her cry. Which only made Sesshomaru pound into even harder. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” Kagome cried out in pleasure with every thrust he made into her tight body. “Ah! Ah! See-sssHo-Maru!” Kagome screamed as she felt her walls contracting around his finger, pulling it further into her core.

Sesshomaru lowered them to the ground, on their knees, Kagome’s chest resting against the makeshift bed; Sesshomaru’s left hand grasped a fistful of her hair atop her head, while his right hand continued to pump into her core, with the added of his clawed finger raking against her insides. He could feel his more primal side scratching at the inner walls, begging to have control of their body; so they could finally claim what should have been theirs long before this moment. However, Sesshomaru could not relinquish control just yet. Always the perfectionist, or at least, he tried to be, Sesshomaru wanted things to go according to his “plan”, and that did not include his primal side, his beast, having control this soon in the mating process.

Even with his precautionary measures of keeping his beast at bay, it was able to find the smallest of cracks and slip out. Sesshomaru felt himself sinking his fangs into her neck at the same time as he was thrusting into her backside, and shivered in delight when he heard Kagome’s scream and the act was forced upon her.

Instantly he could taste the sweet coppery taste of her blood and could smell the intoxicating scent of her lifeblood as it did things to his nostrils. He clamped down harder on her neck, loving the moan that escaped from her deep within her throat.

“Please,” her voice pleading, “My Lord, it hurts.” Kagome was now on the verge of tears.

“What is it that you would like, Bitch?” Sesshomaru asked, he voice gruffer because his beast still had a tight hold on the little control that he had over their shared body.

“My Lord,” Kagome nearly cried, “Your cock is ripping my ass apart, it hurts!”

In response, Sesshomaru leaned up, smacked her on her ass, jarring her from the hilt of his cock to the base of his mushroomed head, back down to the hilt of his dick. Oh, judging by the sound that she was just making, she liked that. Repeating the motion, Sesshomaru watched as she bounced on his dick. He liked it so much that he continued to slap her ass, meeting her thrust for thrust.

After a few more thrusts, Sesshomaru noticed that her legs were shaking and quivering under her. “Are you coming, little one?” He asked in her ear.

Kagome tried to hold back the moan, but with his superior hearing, the small moan that escaped her lips was loud enough for him to confirm the answer to his question.

After a few more thrusts, he pulled out of her, flipped her onto her back and just stared at her for a moment. He noticed the sleekness of her body as it was covered in a thin layer of sweat, he watched as her breasts rose and fell quickly, as her breathing was labored. Sesshomaru reached out and gently placed his palm over her breast, noticing that it fit perfectly into his hand. Kagome moaned at the gentleness of his touch. He leaned over her and whispered into her ear, his voice deep and lustful. “Has this Sesshomaru satisfied you completely?”

Kagome tried to voice her answer, but the only sound that passed her lips was “Nn.” After a moment, she tried again and cried out, “No!” She breathed a few more times before adding, “No Sesshomaru, you did not. My incompleteness is still overwhelmingly present.”

A small uncharacteristically smirk graced Sesshomaru’s lips, “Good.” Sesshomaru growled, with a grin in his voice. He moistened the tip of his member on her slowly leaking juices. He positioned his penis at her entrance, wrapped an arm around her tiny waist, the other on her upper back, pushing her chest into his, her hair falling to the bed, and away from her face and neck.

As if their minds and bodies were in sync with one another, Sesshomaru and Kagome both rested their cheeks on the other’s left shoulder, preparing to sink their fangs into the other’s pulse in the neck. Their fangs lengthened in preparation, Sesshomaru gave her neck a lick where he was going to sink his fangs into her, sending a delighted shiver down her spine. “Are you ready, little one?” He asked lightly.

Kagome nodded her head once against his shoulder. Sesshomaru thrusted into her, his fangs sinking into her skin, along with hers into his, as he raptured her hymen. Her scream stuck in her throat at the pain of the loss of her virginity. Sesshomaru held himself deep within her core at the barrier behind her hymen as her vagina became accustomed to his large girth.

Sesshomaru’s eyes grew wide the moment that her fangs sank into his neck, as he had done to hers, and all he wanted to do was roar his pleasure, but their ritual commanded that his fangs remain in her neck. Once he knew that she had become accustomed, he began a slow tempo within her core, a long few minutes later, Kagome bucked her hips against his, and that was all the encouragement that he needed. With every thrust into her core, he increased his tempo to the point that if she had been a mere human, his pure speed and force that he was using at that moment was sure to break a feeble little humans’ body.

As Sesshomaru continued to thrust within her, they both suckled at each other’s neck, all the while, expelling their venom into the other; the venom going to do it’s part in marking the other as the mate of the other. Their bond, however strong it was meant to be, would now be three times as strong. Because instead of just marking her as his mate, with the combination of him sinking his fangs into her neck at the same time that he took her virginity, and even Kagome joining in on the mating mark ritual, it combined all three elements of the ritual and made their bond, and even their love three times more powerful than anything imaginable.

Now they were to finish the consummating.

Kagome was the first to pull away, her face contorted between pain and pleasure; however, her eyes said everything to him. Through her half lidded eyes he could tell that her ‘beast’ was in control. Sesshomaru seen, and knew that his ‘beast’ wanted to have control, he would let his beast have limited control, though his rationale side would have most of the control, so as not to accidentally kill their new mate.

Sesshomaru pulled away from her, nearly ripping his fangs out of her neck; back-flipping to the other side of their makeshift bed before he once more pounced on her, baring his fangs. He moved down her body, nearly ripping her legs open, wrapped his arm around her waist and rammed his cock inside her. Kagome arched her back, screaming out, tossing her head back. Her screams turning into pleasurable moans. Her hair was splayed beneath her in such a disarray. Sesshomaru braced himself as he placed one hand on the ground, he tightened his grip around her waist and rocked on the fore part of his feet. Kagome’s legs started to shake and quiver, and her toes curled. She thrust her arms out and gripped what she could of the makeshift bed, moaning and screaming his name as her juices exploded on his cock.

Sesshomaru gripped her lightly at the nape of her neck and pulled her closer to him, he licked the length of her neck sending a shiver down her spine, eliciting a second wave of arousal. He licked, nibbled and kissed her neck, before sinking his fangs into her neck once more. She let out a gasp; a silent cry, and moaned, digging her fingers through his hair holding him to her neck. He increased his tempo, once more, after wrapping her legs around his waist; Kagome slid one hand down between his back claws into his back and raking them up his back. This made his eyes darken even further with lust and let out a fierce howl as he ripped into her body, sheathing himself deep in her pussy.

Kagome screamed as she felt him deep inside her womb. She screamed his name once more as she pulled her other hand from his neck and dug her claws into his back. Kagome rocked her hips in time with his thrusts. Kagome dug her claws into his hips, their moans mixing with one another as she did so, “You’re holding back, Sesshomaru. Don’t.”

He snarled loudly into the sunshine, as he felt her claws inside him, he looked down at her, eyes crimson red, “I only hold back in fear of my beast breaking every bone in your body.”

She reached up to pull him closer to her and said in a calm, slightly gruffer, voice, “Then let it, let him. Just let go.” Even though her voice was calm there was an underlining tone, one that displayed urgency and wantonly. She then pushed him away, looking into his eyes. “I can handle anything. I just cannot handle you holding back on my account. So, stop holding back.”

Sesshomaru looked at her somewhat dumbfounded. Did she not realize that, if he let go of his tight hold over his bestial side, then there was going to be no promise of her safety? Once he let go of his ironclad grip, he was going to have no control over what he to her during their mating session. He let out a feral roar when he felt her claws dig into his side once more. He glared at her, baring his fangs, to show his dominating presence, letting out another roar pass his lips, this one sounding more like a sneer.

“Stop.” She said, her tone dark and husky from her desire.

That one word said more to him than anything else had. She didn’t want him to hold back any more? He shall give her what she wanted, her fate be damned, if she so chose.

He ripped her claws from his sides and held them above her head, leaned down to her, sinking his fangs into her side. Soon he released himself and moved down her body, sinking his fangs into her thigh. Kagome moaned in pleasure hoping that his next destination will give her her release. However, she was sorely mistaken, as his next destination was her breasts. She arched her back, pressing her breast further into his mouth as he licked, suckled and brutally attacked her breasts.

Kagome cried out in pleasure as he claimed her body as his.

When Kagome could not take anymore neglected need, she gripped her first into his hair at the base of his neck and pulled him to where she wanted him. He was resisting her demands at first, but when she shuttered as she felt his breath on her core, he gave her a tentative lick, teasing her, knowing exactly, but resisting to give it to her when she wanted it.

She cried out in frustration when his tongue flicked over her clitoris for the umpteenth time in an agonizingly slow manner. “Sesshomaru!” Kagome cried out in her frustration. His only response to was to look up at her from between her thighs, the tip of his tongue flicking over her once more, and chuckle. She looked at him through half lidded eyes and noticed that his eyes were crimson, with a vibrant blue pupil, and then she realized that it was not the Sesshomaru that she knew, and loved, that was in control, but it was instead his beast that had control over their shared body.

She didn’t know how she managed it, but she rolled him onto his back and climbed on top of him, her knees on either side of his head and her wet pussy hovering just over his mouth. “Please,” she moaned as she lowered herself onto him, “fuck me with your tongue.” He gave her a long tentative agonizing lick, flicking the tip of his long appendage over her clitoris again, watching her buck her hips, his attack on her is as deliberate as it is wantonly.

Kagome gasped as she felt something wrap around her waist and pull her back a little before rubbing against her core, creating a wonderfully pleasurable friction. After a few moments of just feeling, she decided to find out what that wonderful softness was that was rubbing against her core. At first, she couldn’t make out what it was, but then she felt what she thought was dog fur. But that could not be right, she knew that she had mated with a dog demon, but he was not in his bestial form. Then she remembered the long fluffy looking thing that he always had over his shoulder.

“Sesshomaru, what is Mokomoko?”

“It is a part of me that does not leave in either form I am in.” Sesshomaru replies, his voice darker, more jagged as his beast was in control.

“Does Mokomoko have a mind of its own?” She asked him, not able to keep the moan from her lips as mokomoko was divulging into her core.

“Most time, no.” Sesshomaru said, with a glint in his eyes.

She moaned as she asked, “And now?” Kagome let out a gasp as mokomoko his a spot in deep inside her she had not even known had existed until that moment.

Sesshomaru growled, “Not at the moment, but that could change in a matter of a moment.” He said darkly, as he gripped her breast with his left hand while his right thumb pad went to her clitoris and began rubbing it in circles. In a matter of only a few minutes, under Sesshomaru’s manipulations, was Kagome shaking from another orgasm.

Mokomoko was pulled out her, wet and sticky from all her juices, Kagome lay on her back on Sesshomaru’s body, her head mere inches from his throbbing cock. Coming down from her high, Kagome kissed the side of his hard length, kissing her way toward the tip, where she could see his cock weeping for her touch.

Seeing that she was ready once more, as she pulled his cock to her mouth, he quickly inserted two of his clawed fingers into her waiting heat. He bucked against her mouth as her hot breath engulfed his dick, turning her so that her belly was against his chest, and that she had better access to his cock, he then leaned closer to her and licked the length of her inner folds, flicking his tongue over her clitoris. Kagome moaned and spread her legs wider for him, the vibrations of her moaning, going down to the base of his erection.

Sesshomaru growled into her core as he felt her shove herself down on his cock, her nose meeting with his ball sac, involuntarily bucking against her mouth. Nibbling on her clitoris and pulling it between his teeth, making her moan about his member once more, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. He continued to nibble on her clitoris, all the while she shoved her mouth down on his massive erection. When he was close to his release he roughly inserted three clawed fingers into her core while at the same time suckled her clitoris into his mouth, capturing it between in his teeth and flicking his tongue over it rapidly.

Kagome increased her pace of her thrusts to coincide with his fingers inside her pussy and could not keep the moans off her lips. Sesshomaru wrapped his free arms about her waist to hold her to his mouth as she began to buck and thrash wildly against his mouth. Kagome unhinged her jaw and waited for his release. It was like the two of them were in tune with one another, she screamed her release and then hers seemed to have triggered his. Their bodies shaking violently as they climaxed together.

Kagome licked and suckled on his member, not leaving a single droplet go unnoticed and drip down his now softening cock. Getting up, Kagome turned her body around so she was now facing him and then sat down on his lower stomach. They say in silence for many minutes, reveling in the aftermath of their recent releases and their new found mate-hood.

Absently, Kagome started moving her hips back and forth and massaging her breasts. Sesshomaru gripped her hips and pushed her back onto his now growing need for her, grinding his hips into hers. She moaned, grinding her hips back into his. Sesshoamru growled before flipping her onto her back and leaning his weight against her, her legs instantly wrapping around his waist, her heels digging into the small of his back, pressing him even closer to her entrance. He leaned up to attack her neck once more. Kagome moaned into his ear as he took her left lobe into his mouth and suckled it.

“Please, I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me hard. Kagome moaned, her tone pleading.

Sesshomaru was hesitant for a few moments , trying to draw out her need of him, before slowly pushing his cock into her, as if trying to spare her the pain of her first time, even though he had already taken her virginity. Deliberately thrusting in an excruciatingly slow motion, loving the feel of her heat pulling his dick into his sweet oblivion; listening to her tortured moans and groans, loving the fact that she was doing it for him and only him, because of him.

After a few agonizingly slow minutes of his snail paced thrusting, Kagome could not take it any more, so she took it upon herself to sink her claws into his perfectly unblemished backside and growled at him to pick up his pace, or else. At her demand, he did the opposite, going as far as to pulling out of her completely and brushing the tip of his cock against her heat. Kagome cried out her dissatisfaction, gripping fist fulls of his hair and wanting to rip his beautiful mane out of his head.

Sesshomaru could see his new mate’s dissatisfaction in her beautiful features, but could not help but hide the evil grin as he shoved his throbbing cock into her sleek wet folds and listen as the shriek of pleasure pass her full lips as he pushed himself to the base of his cock before pulling himself out and once more thrusting back into her core. Repeating the motions, loving the sound of her shrieks turned moans; growing louder with each thrust he made into her tight pussy, and growing louder and louder the closer she came to her climax, so much so, that by the time their ‘first’ mating session was over, she was going to be so horse from screaming his name in pleasure that she will not even be able to talk.

Kagome arched her back off the makeshift bed and screamed his name as he plummeted into her core, as she reached down with her right hand, rubbing her fingers vigorously over her clitoris. Not liking the fact that she was pleasuring herself without his permission, Sesshomaru unwrapped her legs from his waist before spreading them as wide as he possibly could and fucked her the way that she asked to be fucked. Hard. However, as he watched her pleasing herself as he fucked her, he found that watching her please herself was actually turning him on in ways that he never thought was possible.

He listened to each time she screamed out as he thrust into her. Reaching up with her left hand, she wrapped her fingers around his neck and pulled his mouth to her chest. To her surprise he had taken her bait. However, she did not expect him to take her nipple between his teeth, the he put a little too much pressure on the slightly abused hardened flesh, purposely.

When she started to become horse with her screaming his name, he felt a familiar coiling low in his stomach. “Watashi…! Watashi wa…i-ik~u…!” Kagome cried out just before Sesshomaru slammed himself into her, even after he had released all his seed into her and then crashed on top of her, crushing her between his body and the soft leaves and animal furs of the bed, making sure that she could not escape, but still was able to breathe.

They both soon fell fast asleep, Sesshomaru’s flaccid penis still within her core.

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End Note: I am contemplating if I should turn this into a chapter story or not. Let me know what you think. :)