Soul Consumption by Seren1tystar01

Soul Consumption

Burning eyes gazing in the sea of blue couldn't help getting lost.

This should not be happening.

This could not be happening.

How was this possible?

Was this some sort of spell?

Had he been bewitched? Of course!

That was the only logical explanation.

He just needed to find the witch responsible and all would be well. He would shred her to pieces in a matter of seconds, or give her a most agonizing death. Of course, it entirely depended on his mood at the time, but he was sure, either way he would be left satisfied.

Coming out of his thoughts, he once again noted the depth of her eyes and exactly how close she was. Out of habit, or something else he couldn't be sure of, he stepped back, dropping her in the process. The tension and fear were palpable in the air. He could smell it coming off her in waves, but underneath it was a massive curiosity that seemed unquenchable.

Glancing out the corner of his eye, he took in her heaving form in one long sweeping glance. She had the most hypnotizing eyes. He could once again get lost in those bewitching orbs if he wasn't careful. Moving on to other things, he took note of the tremors running the length of her body.

She had an hour glass figure and was very much the epitome of voluptuous. Long raven locks wrapped her in a dark cocoon of mystery that nearly consumed him. Endless shapely legs and small feet finished this masterpiece before him and he could not help shuddering at the thought of those legs wrapped around him in a passionate embrace.

She was driving him wild with need and she had not even said a word to him. Perhaps it was the fear keeping her silent, but something told him she was waiting for him to speak.

Honestly, this wench was delusional if she thought he would be the first to speak.

The air was thick with tension and he supposed it was his own fault, but she was the one who traipsed into his silent moments of reflection.

He had been minding his own business, quietly thinking of things, that absolutely did not concern her, when she stumbled into his sanctuary and without taking notice of him, whether purposefully or not, had begun to undress at the sight of the hot spring. He could faintly detect salt in the air and wondered amusedly, what the whelp had done this time.

As he watched silently from the shadows, she slowly began to lift her shirt over her shoulders. He quietly realized that she must now be at least twenty summers since he recently heard the fox kit speaking of her fast approaching day of birth and the fact that she would be finally able to adopt him as she had always promised. For some reason, he was relieved that she was no longer a girl child anymore, but a young woman. A beautiful one at that.

What!?! That was absurd! What on earth was he thinking?

Realizing that his mind was wandering again, he took in her bare back and the curve of her neck as she pulled her hair around her front to ward off the evening chill. He also noted that she was just taking off her last undergarment and that she was indeed a sight to behold. His breath caught, without even realizing it and he began to pant as he felt his cock begin to stir.

This was impossible! There was no way he was attracted to this human wench. This ugly, detestable human bitch with her impossibly delicious smell. This was not right! How could he, Sesshomaru, Lord of the Western Lands, be attracted to a pitiful human wench? What was even worse was that she was his brother's wench! How could this be?

But even as he argued with himself, he could not deny the stirring in his cock by the enchanting female specimen before him. She was now sighing to herself and relaxing against a boulder in the hot spring, with her eyes closed and back to him.

Mindlessly, he began to undress himself, not realizing until it was too late, that he had come out of the shadows and was now standing in front of her, bare and breathtaking in all his glory.

He knew that she would be afraid of him and that she would probably try and run away or scream, however futile that would be, but he also knew that he had been bewitched by this enchanting creature and that he wanted her more than anything else. For a moment in this long life, he and his demon half were in complete agreement about taking this female. He wanted her to sigh for him and writhe beneath him as they rose together to bliss.

Silently, he entered the hot spring and breathed in her scent. Not overpowering like most human bitches, but still strong and....The smell was delicious! Sweet and spicy and oh so innocent. How could his brother have traveled with her for nearly five years and not have claimed her?! How could he not want to drown in that enticing scent that drove his senses wild? He desperately needed her! Her scent alone made his cock so hard that it hurt. He wanted to make her scream his name! Make her undeniably his, just as he was undeniably hers!!

Slowly, he reached for her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his chest and holding tightly as she yelped in surprise and then started bucking wildly against him, trying desperately to get away. He started growling low in his chest, a deep comforting growl, all the while trying not to notice how wonderful she felt rubbing against him.

The first thing that came to her mind was how on earth anyone got this close to her without her Miko senses going wild. There were only a certain few that could get past her defenses without alerting her to their presence. Soft comforting strokes to her back and deep soul shaking growls made her relax under his ministrations and she chanced a glance behind her to see who it was. To say she was speechless would be the understatement of the century. Sesshomaru, the Ice God himself, was holding her against his chest, naked!! There were no words to describe. She had always secretly desired him, but never chalked it up to anything but fantasy, because of his strong dislike for humans. Okay, so he hated them, but there was an exception to every rule. Take Rin for example. Sesshomaru hated humans, but he blatantly cared for the girl, one would have to be blind not to notice. Of course, he would never openly admit such feelings, after all, that would be a weakness, but she could tell. Just the fact that he let her follow him everywhere and that he rescued her from Naraku's clutches spoke volumes in her importance to the stoic lord of the west.

However, back to more important matters, Sesshomaru had just dropped her in the water, practically as if he had been burned by her, and she had resurfaced spluttering while taking a massive breath of air, before turning violently toward the demon, who had scared the life out of her, joined her in the spring, was just as completely naked as she, and had just dropped her unceremoniously into the water. What she saw shocked the hell out of her for the second time in minutes.

Sesshomaru's eyes were switching between his beautiful amber depths to delicious ruby orbs and he was obviously fighting with his demon for control. Control over what was the question. Was he possibly fighting for control because of me? No way! There has to be some other explanation. Maybe he didn't realize I was in here until he was practically on top of me!?! That has to be it! There is no way in hell he wants me. But, what if he does?! Could he want me as much as I want him? I have been trying to deny it for so long now that when finally presented with the perfect opportunity, I don't believe it. Could this all be a wonderful dream?

No. The pain in my heart from Inuyasha's callous actions earlier is still very fresh in my heart. That is definitely not something I dream about if Inuyasha is involved. Of course lately, when I dream of Inuyasha or Sesshomaru, my dreams are far too graphic for my liking. Although I am innocent in the ways of lovemaking; that does not mean that I don't fantasize as much or more than everyone else. I am a Miko, yes, but I am first a woman. I am also not like the women in this time. I don't cower in the face of a male and I speak my mind probably more than I should, but I cannot change that and I wouldn't if I could. But because of when I am from, I have vivid ideas of lovemaking. Rough, wanton, passionate, kinky, all these things and more are what I want from a lover. More than that, I will not give myself until I find someone worthy of me. I once thought Inuyasha would be the one, but long ago did I give up the hope that I would be his one and only. There could never be anything more than friendship between us because of Kikyo and I wanted to scream in frustration at the beginning. How dare she come in and ruin what had so perilously been formed, but alas it wasn't meant to be.

Of course, I am getting sidetracked.

I haven't forgotten about the mysterious Lord in front of me. Long ago did I realize that not only was my infatuation with Inuyasha, nothing more than just that, but also that my longing for his older brother was not only primal and hungry, but soulful. I could feel him in my very soul, burning me up from the inside. My body is starting to react to my desire for the stoic beast before me and I suddenly felt myself flush at the sight of him. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, finely toned muscles, taut skin and in one word, perfection, personified. Flashing eyes and silver hair made of silk fluttering in the light breeze and I can't help reaching out to touch it.

Suddenly his eyes, those devilishly handsome eyes, are piercing my very soul. His gaze is hard and cold, but I can see the surprise hidden in their depths. I decide to be bold and use my other hand to reach out for his. I feel my heart start to flutter in my chest and warmth settles itself low in my belly. I trace a long nail over his fingers, one at a time, and slowly start to travel the length of his arm.

I can't believe I am doing this!!

What the hell was I thinking?

Why is he letting me do this?!

All too soon, his arm ends and his shoulder begins. I decide to continue my wanderings, since he is obviously not going to stop me, and lightly trace his pecks and rock hard abs.

I cannot fathom what came over the Miko to suddenly start touching me, but, it feels good. Such an innocent touch, but it makes my heart start to beat erratically. I shudder involuntarily and take in a shaky breath. I watch her intently as one hand plays with my hair and the other draws little designs on my chest and abs. I step closer and watch for a reaction from her, but she doesn't seem to notice my closer proximity and so I once again step closer to the little minx that has captured my full attention with her innocent finger.

Oh how I want her!

Please, don't stop!

I finally decide to speak and can't help noticing the husky quality of my voice.

"Miko."

I watch her jump at the sound and then suddenly her bewitching orbs are upon me again. I can't understand this feeling.

Why do I lose my breath with one look from this goddess?

How does she make me feel this way?

What has she done to bewitch me so?

During my musings, I realize that she spoke to me and I look back at her with interest as she freezes under my stare. There is only one way for me to know what she has done. I will interrogate her and if she lies to me, I will kill her. Only then will I be released from this enchantment.

"Miko. What have you done to this Sesshomaru?"

Her blue orbs widen a fraction, before narrowing slightly. She gives me a glare of warning, before answering my question.

"What are you talking about Sesshomaru-sama? I don't understand what you mean."

"It is simple, Miko. You have put a curse on this Sesshomaru and I demand you release me at once, or you will pay with your life."

What the hell was he talking about? A curse ? Oh no! I hope he will be alright. I wonder if I could lift it for him!?! Wait a minute! He said I did it! What nonsense was he saying? I don't know how to place a curse on anyone, hell, I don't even think I have enough power to do such a thing! Not to mention, that I would never consider doing it in the first place.

Realizing I haven't responded to his rather rude accusation, I narrow my eyes once again and cross my arms over my chest. Of course at this moment, I realize I am still very nude in front of this demon lord and I blush profusely before submerging myself in the hot spring, while still keeping my arms across my chest. I realize that this demon lord has been getting quite an eyeful for these past minutes, but I still have some semblance of my pride and I will be damned if he is going to get anything out of this encounter, considering his accusation a moment ago.

Turning back to the demon lord again, once I am decently covered, at least as well as I can be considering the circumstances, I respond.

"Lord Sesshomaru, I know not of what you speak " I am rather proud of how steady my voice is and continue, gaining courage along the way.

"Furthermore, how dare you? You self-centered, arrogant, egotistical jerk! I have done nothing, but be respectful to you since I first met you!! I took care of Rin when she was ill and you didn't know how to care for her! I healed your severed arm before the final battle with Naraku, so you would be even more of a threat to the evil hanyou! I healed your injuries after that fight, without so much as a 'thank you' for my effort and last but certainly not least, I deterred Inuyasha many a time with a 'sit' or ramen, every time you came to camp to check on the rumors spreading about Naraku before you joined our party because I could tell in your aura that you had no intention of fighting."

"And THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR MY EFFORT?!?" The last sentence was torn forcefully from my throat as my emotions got the better of me. So help me, if I could sit Sesshomaru, he would be in the seventh circle of hell right now. Damn him.

I became aware of her fury by the power of her aura, tearing at my skin, radiating infinite power, untapped potential and so much more, and I realize that if I were a lesser creature I would be either unconscious or dead. The next thing I notice is that she has submerged herself in the spring; she is flushed, whether from anger or embarrassment I know not, and she is yelling at me so loud that I wince from the sound.

The next thing I notice is what she is saying. How dare this little human wench say such things to this Sesshomaru!? Who does she think she is?! I also realize that she has taken great offence to what I said and that even though she is being anything but respectful at this point in time, she is not lying. If there is a hex on me, she did not place it there.

Damn...

How could this be?

Is this really not an enchantment?

Are these feelings within me? Of my own volition ?

Truly ?

One look at the spluttering, beautiful goddess in front of me and I know the answer, even if I don't like it.

Perhaps this is Rin's influence? I never would have given the Miko a second glance without Rin. Yes, of course that must be it!

I am lying to myself. Even as I breathe, I know these things to be false.

My demon half is laughing at me.

What are you laughing at you primitive imbecile?

Authors note, fully italicized sentences are Sesshomaru's demon half talking>

What do you think I am laughing at, other than you of course?!

And what pray tell do you find so hilarious?

The fact that you just now realized your attraction to the Miko, amongst other things.

What do you speak of? I know not what you mean.

Of course you do. Do not act as though you are a simpleton. You have known of my desire for the human Miko, since she made her grand debut at Father's grave.

I noticed her then. That is all. She was an enigma. To think a human could pull Father's Fang. The mere thought is absurd.

That was not all. You scented her and the smell was addicting! Even the Mighty Lord Sesshomaru was not immune to her charms. Why do you think you always went back?

Nonsense! I will not deny that her scent is intoxicating. But I only went to her because Rin was in desperate need of assistance and she being a Miko, would know the cure.

You can lie all you want. I am your other half. I have known your innermost thoughts and desires for longer than you would care to admit, even chained into submission and I know that I am not the only one that desires her from afar. You never made a move because she was your brother's wench and she smelled of him, but you know they have not mated. There is nothing stopping you now. You have caged me for far too long and I'll not be held back again, which means you have two choices. You can either fight me and the victor will become the dominant half, or you can finally accept me and all the 'so called' primitive emotions that come with me. Choose wisely.

What you speak is true. I know they have not mated, but that doesn't mean I want her as you say. Furthermore, you were caged for good reason. You have no restraint! I refuse to let you free unless you will keep yourself under control! I will not be held liable for the destruction you cause the first time you let yourself go and overpower me in the process!

Foolish demon. I am you. You are me. Let us join together and we will be more powerful than ever. After that, there will no longer be two separate entities within, we would be united. Together we will take her as our mate and then we will be invincible. You need her as badly as I do. She is an addiction that cannot be sated. Her very presence is destroying your barriers as we speak. I can feel it. You want this as much as I. She is POWERFUL! She is not a mere mortal! She DEFEATED Naraku, single-handedly! One arrow and he was dust, floating on the wind. Do not miss this chance. She wants you, just as much! Smell her arousal on the air!

You're right. I CAN smell her arousal, and it is even more delicious!! She is powerful, loyal, honest, fiery, smart, beautiful, and innocent. That is all I ever asked for in a mate and more and she is here for the taking and WILLING!! Let us unite now and take our mate together.

I couldn't help myself. I had to feel her skin. I needed to feel her touch. I needed to taste her. Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Look what I, the Mighty Lord Sesshomaru have become. What am I saying?

I lift her from the water so that she is standing mere inches from me, and she squeaks in protest at the sudden movement and cold air on her skin. Her skin is softer than silk and heavenly to the touch. She smells of cinnamon and spice and it gets heavier with her arousal. Her scent spikes as she looks into my eyes and I am sure she now knows my intentions. Surprised to say the least, I feel no fear from her. None. That should not be possible. She should be terrified of me, but not only is she not scared at all; she is starting to tremble with anticipation. Perhaps I am not the only one that is affected? Perhaps she desires me as well?

Let's put this theory to the test.

Slowly and sensually, I begin to run a single claw down her cheek, past her neck, grazing her collarbone and stopping at the junction between her neck and shoulder. I feel her pulse beneath the skin jump in response to my touches and her scent of arousal almost overpowers me.

So, she wants me as well.

This revelation boosts my ego and I smile smugly down at her.

I can't believe I just said that!

He is going to kill me for sure!

I glance hesitatingly toward the stoic lord and watch fascinated at the different emotions playing across his face. He looks to be fighting within himself. He is shaking slightly and his captivating eyes are flashing from amber to ruby and back. He seems to be deep in thought, trying desperately to gain some semblance of control over his body. I wonder if his control is wavering because of me?!

Could he truly want me?

Could he need me as much as I need him?!

All thoughts leave my mind as I feel him lift me from the spring and begin running a lone claw sensually on my skin. Beginning at my face and lowering slightly to my neck and then even further to my collarbone, his light strokes set my body aflame. Flushed and shuddering, I look into his amber depths framed in ruby irises and blink.

He has the smuggest grin on his face; it rivals that of Inuyasha's.

Two can play that game, demon.

Grinning wickedly, I slowly begin to raise my hands to him. He doesn't seem to notice until I have his face cupped within my palms. His shocked stare is quickly replaced with a lustful gaze when he reads the promise in my eyes.

I slowly bring his face to mine with the promise of fulfilling all his lustful fantasies and just as we are about to touch, I turn my body just enough for him to be slightly off balance. Without his notice, I continue to turn our bodies as I bring his lips to mine. However unprepared I am for the softness of his lips and the passionate embrace that follows; I finish what I started and let go of him just as I had planned.

Unfortunately, I was unprepared for when he did not let go, and so we both tumbled over the spring and into the lake, right under the waterfall. My original intention was to drown his smug ass, but this could work to my advantage, regardless.

I watch with a smug smile of my own as he resurfaces with a deadly glint in his eyes.

He looks to me and then smirks evilly and I felt my knees buckle beneath me at that glance. Luckily or unluckily, depending on how you look at it, Sesshomaru catches me before I can fall. Warily glancing at his face, I can't help catching my breath at the beauty before my eyes. There is simply no other way to describe him. Absolutely breathtaking! Magnificent eyes inch closer to mine and before I can think, he is ravishing my lips thoroughly!

This should be against the law!

All thoughts disappear as his tongue urgently demands entry into my mouth. I can't help but open in response and I moan helplessly at the new sensations wreaking havoc on my body. I begin to tentatively wrap my arms around his shoulders and then move them around his neck. I need to feel him. I need...something! The warmth in my belly is spreading and the ache between my legs is getting stronger. I feel myself fist his hair into my hand while trying desperately to bring his body closer to mine with the other. I can't seem to get enough of this feeling. This blooming heat in my belly is making my limbs weak and heavy. I can't seem to hold myself upright any longer, but Sesshomaru is there, grasping my waist tightly, while hoisting me into straddling his hips. Apparently, he's made himself comfortable on a large boulder on the edge of the lake. Momentarily, I realize this is a most compromising position, but that thought disappears as I feel his delicious fingers begin to rub over my thighs, jumping to my neck and shoulders and then down to underneath my breast. I feel my heart skip a beat and then resume its pounding when he roughly grabs a nipple and starts to roll it between his thumb and forefinger.

This is torturous bliss!!

"Oh Sess..homaru...don...t...sto..p..!" I hear myself moan loudly and can suddenly picture his smug smirk once again; however, I don't give a shit this time. He can keep that grin as long as he doesn't dare stop these torturous ministrations upon my body.

I am hungrily running my claws across her skin, caressing and kneading her delicate flesh, when I feel her grab my face and inch it toward hers.

I suppose, in retrospect, I should have been paying more attention and that if I had, we would not have ended up in the lake, but that is beside the point.

Shocked by her boldness, I sweep her figure with my gaze and land softly on her eyes. Gazing deeply into them, I see the promise of my desires and fail to notice the mischief floating there as well. I let her continue our descent to each other and begin to feel her body moving slightly to the side, as if trying to get away. So I do the only thing I can, I hold on. As we meet in a passionate embrace, I still feel her shifting ever so slightly and then suddenly she lets go of me.

Apparently, however, she was unprepared for my unwillingness to release her and we both tumbled over the spring and into the lake, conveniently under the waterfall.

As I resurface, I hold her smug gaze filled with satisfaction with my own heated orbs and then I smirk as evilly as I can at this moment without intending to scare her away and then jump to her as quickly as possible before she collapses. She glances at me hesitantly and I hear her heartbeat double and breathe catch. I feel her intent gaze on me and decide to take advantage of her apparent paralysis. I inch closer to her lips and before she can try and refuse me, I am ravishing her lips with my own.

All thoughts leave me as I really feel her lips on my own. They are so soft!

This is wonderful!

Urgently, I run my tongue along her bottom lip, demanding entry. Slowly, she complies and then moans loudly in return. I tighten my grip on her almost immediately when I realize that not only is she participating, but she is thoroughly enjoying it as well. Her heartbeat flutters uncontrollably in her chest and her breathing is erratic as I continue to dominate her tongue with mine.

She is sheer torture!

She is so innocent, but she has my body responding to her like she was a bitch in heat!

Perhaps she is? Of course, she is MY bitch in heat!

I feel myself hardening as she continues to moan helplessly into my mouth and then I feel her arms around my shoulders, then my neck. Grabbing desperately to my person, trying to understand the feelings running through her, she finally decides on fisting my hair in her hands and clinging to my body as close as possible.

I feel her legs buckle and hoist her up so she is straddling my hips, just as I find a seat on a large boulder on the edge of the lake. When I am sure she is steady on her own, I begin to memorize her body with my fingers and claws. I feel her tremble beneath me with each stroke of my claws as I start with her thighs, climb to her neck and shoulders and then down to right below her breast. I hear her heart pounding fiercely and jump erratically when I roughly roll and pinch her left nipple in my hand.

She is perfection!

Look how she writhes and moans for more!

Such a good responsive bitch!!

"Oh Sess..homaru...don...t...sto..p..!" She moans loudly in my ear and I grin smugly. I have absolutely no intention of stopping.

With one hand continuing to torture her breasts, I use the other to inch my way to the apex between her thighs, caressing my way down. I feel her arch further into me as I knead her flesh between my claws before I dip down to caress her dripping folds. She makes a strangled noise in her throat as I flick her bud and then bucks wildly against me.

She is a vixen!

Look at the way she moves!

She is begging for more!

"Oh Gods...Sessss......More!"

Naturally, I comply with her wishes and pick up the pace on her delicious body. Slowly, I end the torture on her breasts and inch that hand to join the other, while gently laying her back on the banks of the lake. Once she is situated, I slide down her body, sensually nipping and sucking on her delectable skin. When I reach her center, I open her legs and slide between them, while lifting her legs onto my shoulders for more leverage of her delightful smell.

She smells heavenly!

While she is out of her mind with lust, I know that she will not try to stop these sensations on her body, but I don't know if I can handle only having her just once. She is all I have ever wanted and more in a mate and I don't know if I will be able to stop myself from taking her as such if we continue.

Suddenly, I back off and wait for her to notice. When she glances at me questioningly, I decide that I need to ask her before this goes any further. I can smell her confusion and embarrassment. Perhaps, she thinks she has done something wrong?

"Miko, relax. You were perfect; however I cannot finish this unless you are willing to become the Lady of the Western Lands, my eternal companion and the mate of my soul."

I see her eyes widen to the point of bursting and then I smell salt in the air. What have I done? Am I such a horrible proposition? All these thoughts and more are running through my head when I feel her thrust herself into my embrace and scream...

"Yes....yes...yes....YESSSS!!!!"

I could not believe it!

She would be my mate!

Forcefully, I grab her face and slam my lips down to hers with an approving growl as she responds to my forceful treatment immediately.

I feel one hand leave my waist and creep toward my thighs, but I am helpless to stop it as I arch again into his hand as he twists and flicks my nipple.

I feel as if I am going to explode!

I make an unintelligible noise as he grips my center and flicks my clit and then I am bucking helplessly against him, trying desperately to reach my release.

He is growling low in his throat and I can't help the heat that pools low in my belly at the sound.

I am so wet I can feel my essence dripping down my thighs!

Never once does he stop his attentions on my body....it's like I am an instrument he is playing and each cord he plucks takes me that much closer to completion.

I can't help myself when I plead desperately for more.

"Oh Gods........Sessss.......More!"

And to my utter delight after my lusty outburst, his fingers not only continue their torture on my clit, but they pick up the pace before plundering my insides with his delicious digits, being mindful of his claws.

I feel him leave my sensitive nipples and trail his loving caresses down my body to join his other hand on my sex, while lowering me to the bank of the lake. Once I am comfortable, he slides down the length of my body, sensually nipping me and then laving his tongue gently afterward. Sucking on my sensitive nipples, moving to my hips and thighs and then opening my legs so that my dripping flower is in plain view, I feel my body flush at the new rush of excitement that flows through me.

I watch him lock gazes with me while he leans down and inhales so deeply of me that I feel his lungs will burst from the effort.

He has never looked so sexy as he does right at this moment!

I need him so badly, I could scream!

His gaze is still locked with mine, but I can see that his mind is somewhere else.

What on earth could be more important than relieving this ache low in my belly? And from the look of things, he must be as frustrated as I am. I wonder if I did something wrong....oh God! Could that be why he stopped?

I don't know what.......wait why is he leaving?

I look at him with a question in my eyes and I feel my face flame.

I am so embarrassed!

Then he speaks to me and I forget that I was mortified only moments before.

"Miko, relax. You were perfect; however I cannot finish this unless you are willing to become the Lady of the Western Lands, my eternal companion and the mate of my soul."

My eyes go so wide I think they may pop out of my skull and my breath ceases to exist. I feel the tears building and I can't think. There is no way the Ice Lord himself just asked me to be his mate, but one look at his face and I know that I heard right.

I have always felt an attraction to this man, but I never thought he could possibly feel the same way. I never thought he gave me a second glance and he just said he wants to spend the rest of his extremely long life with ME! I feel my heart swell at the thought and know I cannot deny him.

And as of this moment I have nothing to hold me back. Had I not seen Inuyasha and Kikyo in a passionate embrace mere hours ago? Had they not told of their undying love for each other just moments before Inuyasha marked her as his mate for eternity? But aside from my hurt feelings, what did I want? Had my infatuation for this taiyoukai evolved into something that could withstand eternity? Could I possibly spend forever with him? And then I realized that I had known the answer to these thoughts all along. The feelings that I had for my taiyoukai consumed my very soul were all encompassing, and my body shook with the knowledge that I loved him with every fiber of my being.

Launching my body into his embrace, I scream my answer.

"Yes....yes...yes....YESSSS!!!!"

And then I see something I never thought I would.

Sesshomaru's emotionless mask is gone and he has a look of shock on his face.

And then his shock turns into such joy, I lose my breath.

He is such a beautiful creature!

Suddenly, my lips are being thoroughly bruised and I participate immediately, earning an approving growl, for my efforts.

Reaching for him, I fist my hands in his hair and thrust my tongue into his mouth, delighting in the smoky flavor. Moaning from the sheer feel of his tongue caressing mine, I slide suggestively against his cock, urging him to lose control so I can finally release this heat in my belly, this deep soul shaking ache.

Responding to my touches, he grinds his cock against my heat, harder and faster than I could ever dream of moving and latches his teeth onto a nipple.

Screaming my passion into the night, I buck wildly against him, and throw my head back as a powerful explosion overtakes me! I feel my Miko powers come to life at the same time as his youki. Dancing together above my passion glazed eyes, I watch them desperately trying to merge as one. I glace at Sesshomaru and notice he is straining against me, as desperate for release as I had been moments ago, but unwilling to move while I bask in the after glow of my first mind blowing orgasm.

Languidly, I grasp his cock in my hands and give it a firm tug and watch as his eyes whirl to mine and he hisses at the sensation. Grasping my hand, he pulls me into his lap and inhales deeply of my scent. Growling contentedly, he grasps my hips and grinds his against my own. Mewling at the sensation, I grind my hips just as forcefully against his before I can't take it anymore and I beg desperately for him to fill me.

"Please Sess......Don't make me wait anymore!"

"Please.....I need you...so much..."

"Gods, I love you......please.....make me your mate...."

And with that, he places himself below my center and waits for me to signal my readiness. One look in my eyes and that is all the encouragement he needs. With one swift motion, he impales himself in me to the hilt. Crying out at the pain, I try desperately to relax in his hold and then I feel him licking my tears away and growling comfortingly, instantly relaxing me.

Feeling the pain ebb, I move hesitantly against him, testing the pressure. Already feeling full to overflowing with his massive size, I am surprised when he bucks under me and I am then full to the point of being painful, moaning out of pain or pleasure, I can't be sure, but then he moves against me again. Pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting to the hilt over and over. Rocking with him, I feel the warmth return to my belly and eagerly begin to meet his every thrust. Biting my nipples and drawing blood, I scream my pleasure at the rough treatment and bite his just as hard in return.

Playfully running my long nails down his back and drawing blood, he growls his pleasure to me while biting harder on my breast. Feeling the pleasure and pain together with being complete causes me to moan desperately, as I get wetter and wetter. I can feel my juices running down my thighs and onto his balls and I grasp his hair tightly in my fists as I feel myself on the brink of something wonderful.

She fists her hands in my hair and thrusts her tongue into my mouth.

She tastes so sweet!

Listen to her moans!

Feeling her sliding against me and creating such a delicious friction between us was going to drive me mad. Such reckless abandon! I grind against her and pick up the pace, trying to give her the release she is begging for. Almost immediately, she screams her passion and bucks wildly against me, throwing her head back.

She is a gift from the Gods!

How beautiful she is, such passion!

A prickling sensation on my skin makes me aware of my Miko's aura, clashing and molding with mine. I can feel it as I glance up, her healing blue and my deadly red, molding together. When we are done mating, we will be one aura, one soul and one mind.

Getting back to more important matters though, I am in need of release and can not wait much longer for her to come back down from her orgasm. Suddenly, she is grasping my cock and tugging on it and I am so unprepared for it, I hiss desperately at the sensation before searching out her eyes. Taking her hand from around my shaft, I pull her into my lap and inhale her intoxicating scent. She smells of this Sesshomaru now. Such a delicious smell, I can't help growling contentedly. Grasping her hips, I grind my length into her heat. Listening to her mewling, I can feel she is nearly ready for me. When she finally begs for this Sesshomaru, I can no longer deny her.

"Please Sess......Don't make me wait anymore!"

"Please....I need you...so much..."

"Gods, I love you.....please....make me your mate...."

I am not a patient youkai. I can only wait for so long, but when I saw the need in her eyes, a need that matched my own, I thrust deeply into her, stretching her to take my full girth. Crying out at the taking of her innocence, I lick her tears away and growl comfortingly, needing her to relax so she can enjoy this as well.

Straining desperately at the will it takes to hold perfectly still in this heavenly sheath, I can feel beads of sweat begin to form on my brow.

She is so tight!

Hot and Wet and MINE!

Growling possessively in the back of my throat, I thrust into her without realizing it until its too late; however she surprises me with a lusty moan and then I can no longer help myself. Pulling almost completely out of her sheath, I thrust in quickly, again and again and revel in the moans and mewls coming from my chosen. Grunting in pleasure, I growl my approval when she begins to rock with me.

This is heaven!

I smell her arousal spike as she moves with me and bite into her nipple again. She howls like a good bitch in response and I growl approvingly. Drinking the blood that seeps from the wound I nearly find my release at the taste. Such a sweet being and now she belongs to only this Sesshomaru. I come back to thrusting into her, when she bites this Sesshomaru in return.

Ggrrrrroooooowwwwwwllllll.....such pleasure!

A fine mate indeed!

Dragging her nails across my back and drawing blood, I howl my pleasure and bite her harder in return. Moaning louder in response, she gets wetter and wetter and fists her hands in my hair as she sits on the brink of another orgasm.

Picking up the pace, I thrust harder and faster, all the while, never releasing her nipple. Feeling her falling over the edge and desperately trying to milk me, I let go of her breast just in time to bite down at the junction of her neck and shoulder and tasting her lifeblood again, I too fall over the edge, howling my release for any demon near, if they dare interfere.

Glancing at my mate, I smile as she snuggles into my warmth and I wrap my arms around her. Growling soothingly, I lull her to sleep as I carry her toward our clothes and the hot spring. Feeling her contentment through our link, I smile as we near our secret alcove. Laying her beside me, I wrap us in my tail for warmth and I join her in the land of dreams.

He thrusts harder and faster than I could ever possibly hope to and still never lets go of my nipple. Biting just a little harder then he was a few seconds ago, and I am keening on the edge of another explosive orgasm. Flicking my nipple roughly with the tip of his tongue and I fall over the edge, screaming my release to the four corners of the world. Letting go of my nipple, he bites the junction between my neck and shoulder and I orgasm again, the mixture of pleasure and pain is too much; and then he too, is screaming his release to the world.

I snuggle into his warmth as the coolness of the night air hits my skin and he wraps me in his arms. His beast soothes me with deep rumbling growls and I fall helplessly into a light daze as he walks toward our clothes and the hot spring. Content in his arms and with this turn of events, I transfer these feelings through our link and feel him smile in return. He lays me down and spoons me against him on the bank of the spring and wraps us in his moko moko, as we both drift into a deep sleep.

Thank you to all my readers! I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did! I am considering making this an epic instead of just a stand alone story, so if you want me to continue this story, let me know in your reviews. I would also like constructive criticism, although I am not new to fan fiction and writing, I would like suggestions so that I can improve.

Thanks very much!