D for Dare

The humans were creatures of mystery. That is what the demon lord thought. They needed constant care; they could never sit idle or indulge in tranquillity even for few hours. They were always in steady search for a company so that they could drown themselves in incessant blabbering.

Rin included.

"Kagome, I'm bored. Teach us a game" Rin whined and the fox kid decided to join in the whining.

The miko, of course, graced them with her smile and went on and on about a game with silly rules. Sesshomaru wasn't interested, but his sensitive and ever alert brain picked up the wordings of hers.

The rules were preached, the kids were jumping with uncontrollable ecstasy, even his brother was smirking as if he just knew how to make the miko pay for all her 'sits'.

The monk had an evil sly streaking in his face and Sesshomaru could only wonder on how this pervert was anything of holiness.

The demon slayer had her eyes drooping in what could be defined as worry.

"Lord Sesshomaru, are you willing to play this game of 'Truth or Dare' with us?" Jaken asked and the full demon gave a glare that would have scarred the green toad if looks could indeed kill.

"Er, okay" Jaken mumbled and rushed to the group conveying his lord's displeasure in playing a silly game.

"Keh. Okay then I will start. Kagome, truth or dare?" Inuyasha asked.

"Dare" She said, her brows raised in an arch for the upcoming challenge.

"Huh! I dare you to touch Sesshomaru's markings" He said, his arms crossed in a bravado and the lord was stunned. There were collective gasps but the miko had her teeth buried in her lips creating a dip. She walked forward until she stood in front of the tall sculpture of male beauty.

She tiptoed, raising herself in an attempt to reach his face; the gap was yet to be filled.

Never in million years would he be able to answer on why he leaned forward, willing her to touch. Her lone finger traced his magenta stripes, his heart drummed, his eyes closed. The smallest of smile edged her lips, quirking up, colouring her cheeks in hues of pink.

Even after the birth of many days, he could still feel the warmth of her touch in his royal lineage.

Word count – 393

A/N – Suggestions for drabbles are welcomed