The sweet scent wafted up to his nose, and he wrinkled it in confusion. The smell was foreign to him, but somehow a bit familiar, and dare he say it, tantalizing. But dangerous. Not in the sense he could be hurt by the owner of this scent; he could easily tell it belonged to a human. It was dangerous in the sense that is did belong to a human, and those were not creature he let near him. At all.
His gleaming yellow eyes shot open in alarm, and his fears were only further proved when he found the black-haired girl – Kagome – nestled up against his side, his only arm wrapped around her. She was undressed, her clothing scattered and torn all around their tangled bodies. Sesshomaru could just barely make out the facial features of the young woman, which were mostly blocked by her hair. But there was something that stood out completely. He could smell red. He could see red. The drying blood dripping down her neck was unmistakable. He bit her. How could he have bitten her?
He stood and pushed the sleeping woman off him, resulting in waking her. She yelped and put her hand to her neck, softly touching the wound there.
"Ow, h-how did this get here?" She asked herself before glancing up and meeting Sesshomaru's wide eyes. She immediately went beet red when she glanced down and noticed his attire, or rather, lack of. "S-Sesshomaru, what… What happened? I-I just remember going for a walk and you appeared and then you attacked me."
He blinked at her. Attacked? He barely remembered a thing. "You require clothing. Stay put, human."
Her eyes went wide and she stood as the demon lord sped away. Kagome quickly gathered her scraps of clothing and covered herself up as best she could with the scraps. All the memories came flooding back and she became red with embarrassment. She just lost her virginity to a demon, and the brother of that man she was in love with no less.
"I… What have I done?" She panted in a blind panic.
Kagome barely took the time to register the bite mark on her neck, or what it symbolized. The raven-haired woman picked herself off the ground, dusting off the grass and dust stuck to her body and rand towards the nearest stream she could find, ignoring the dull pain in between her legs.
A/N – Super short because I said so. More, next week!