Fawks had no idea what she was doing, this wasn't like her at all. She was in some strange man's house, in his bed, shirtless no less, making out furiously. She was a good girl, a virgin, a girl who would never hook up with a random stranger, let alone her dad's boss. Yet here she was, her legs wrapped around his hips as she eagerly met his tongue.

Sessho-maru had to admit, she was quite seductive for a virgin. Usually he didn't play with first timers, but there was something about her that made him desire her. He wanted her to scream his name in ecstasy, to cry and beg him for more.

He pulled her closer, thrusting the bulge in his pants against the damp crotch of her panties. Fawks tossed her head back with a breathy moan, "…Taiyo…san…"

"Call me Sessho-maru…" he sighed, slipping his shirt off. Fawks bit her lip, taking in his chiseled chest and perfectly sculpted abs. The scent of her arousal increased and he smirked, taking her hand and placing it against his chest.

"Don't be afraid to touch me, Fawks-chan. I don't bite…very hard…"

Fawks purred sliding her hand down his chest and stomach to the bulge in his pants. He growled approvingly as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, reaching inside to touch his flesh. His growl morphed into a soft groan as she handled his harden flesh, quite the bold little virgin.

Fawks' head was swimming, she wasn't even absolutely sure of her own movements anymore. She'd never been so bold to shove her hand down a guy's pants before but still, she liked the feel of him and didn't want to stop. His erection was huge and she knew it would hurt her, despite that, she wanted it inside her.

She stroked him teasingly and he leaned down to kiss her. His hands found her breasts, squeezing them roughly, he pinched the nipples, rolling them under his thumbs. Fawks moaned into his mouth, arching her back until he was pressed against her. His lips left hers to nibble the soft column of her neck, she moaned, tilting her head so he could get better access.

Seeing the female he chose to rut give such a submissive gesture turn him on to no end. He growled low, eyes flashing red as he bit her roughly with his fangs. Fawks gasped, but not in fear, every touch sent shockwaves through her body straight to her dripping womanhood. She was so wet, so ready for him, Sessho-maru could smell it and it made him overly eager.

He wanted to take his time, give her some tenderness to remember.

Sessho-maru caught a nipple between his teeth, biting down gently before rolling it under his tongue. All the while Fawks moaned beneath him, her hands squeezing his shoulders. His hands slid down her hips and thighs, taking her panties with them. It was only when he cupped her feminine curls that she felt a thrill of fear. Sessho-maru scented it, leaning up to kiss her once more.

"Fear not, koi. I plan on pleasuring you thoroughly before I partake" he sighed. Fawks bit her lip, nodding. For some inexplicable reason, she trusted him, it was like instinct, he was the one she was meant to have her first time with.

She watched with bated breath as he kissed his way down her body, her breath quickening as his mouth drew closer to the place she wanted him to touch most. He gave her cleft a teasing lick, Fawks cried out, mewling like a kitten. Sessho-maru growled against her sex, her nectar was sweeter then the finest wine. He could lose himself in her taste, drunk on her flavor.

His tongue delved between her folds, stroking the peeking pearl of her clit. Fawks bit her lip, fisting the sheets.

"….Sessh…kun…" she moaned. Sessho-maru took note of the nickname, it pleased him. He rewarded her by thrusting his long tongue in and out of her spasming sheath.

"Ah…!" Fawks gasped, her back arching as she pressed her crotch closer to his face. She had pleasured herself on numerous occasions but nothing she'd done had ever felt half as good as what he was doing now. Sessho-maru had wound her so tight she knew it wouldn't take long.

Sessho-maru twisted his tongue inside her, exploring the cavern he would soon fill with his girth. She was so delightfully tight, he couldn't wait to break her in. He growled low, the vibrations sending Fawks over the edge. She threw her head back in a breathy moan as she climaxed, his name on her lips.

Sessho-maru sat up, gazing at his latest conquest. Her caramel skin glistened with sweat, her green eyes glazed over as her perfect breasts heaved, her legs spread and quivering. She looked more like a skilled temptress then an innocent virgin. He felt his length throb with need, he reached for his pants.

Fawks was vaguely aware of the rustle of clothe before she felt him lean over her again. His lips sealed over hers and she responded eagerly to the kiss, savoring her taste on his tongue. Sessho-maru spread her legs wider, settling in between them. She jumped when she felt something impossibly hot brush up against her entrance.

"…relax, koi…" he growled. Fawks took a deep breath, closing her eyes as she tried to force the sudden stiffness from her limbs. Norii had told her it hurt more if she was tense, though she had no idea how to unwind with an incredibly attractive man leaning over her, just waiting to screw her six ways til Sunday.

Sessho-maru could tell by her scent that she was far too nervous to follow his instruction. Though there would be some considerable pain for her, he hoped to lessen it at least a little. He leaned down, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. Fawks moaned a little, his lips and tongue easing some of the tension from her muscles.

"Sessh-kun…take me…" she whimpered as the throbbing between her legs increased to a near maddening level. Sessho-maru didn't need to be asked twice, he slowly began to push himself into her untried passage. Feeling the resistance of her maiden barrier, he swiftly pushed through it, seating himself fully inside her.

Fawks eyes snapped open and she gasped in sudden pain. No, it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would, but it still took some getting used to. Sessho-maru groaned softly, she was better then anyone he'd ever had, so tight and hot. He had been alive for centuries, bedded countless women and still this little virgin's sheath was enough to make him want to come just from thrusting in.

"You…can move…" Fawks said in a strained voice. He looked down at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Just…go slow…"

Sessho-maru nodded as he began to rock his hips against hers in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Even at such a slow pace, she felt exquisite, he couldn't wait to plunge into her with everything he had.

A soft sigh, escaped her, her arms slid around his neck and her hips raised to meet him. He took this as a sign that she was ready for more, he sped up his pace until he was pounding into her with all his strength.

Fawks tossed her head back in the pillow, moaning as if it was the only thing she could remember how to do. She'd never felt anything as amazing as him moving inside her, she started to regret this only being a one night stand. Her body began to tighten and throb in a very familiar way, she was so close.

"…Ah…AH… Sessh-kun…I'm…coming…!"

Her nails tore down his back as she arched up into him, practically screaming his name as she climaxed.

Sessho-maru growled, losing more of his composure. The way her passage, rippled and squeezed around his length it was as if she were made for him and him alone. He pulled out, roughly flipping her down on her stomach before thrusting in once more.

Fawks had barely recovered from her orgasm before the insane pleasure began to overwhelm her senses again. She whimpered softly, raising her hips as he pistoned violently against her ass.

Sessho-maru leaned over her, lightly biting into her shoulder with his fangs. Fawks cried out, that one action causing her to spiral into another orgasm, Sessho-maru could take no more. He let out a feral snarl, pressing his hips flush against her ass as his seed began to spill inside her.

Fawks glanced back at him, dazedly, "….inside me…?"

"…it is unlikely you will conceive…" he sighed, pulling out of her before he could knot inside her passage. She wasn't ready for that yet.

Fawks whimpered as it began to leak down her thighs. Sessho-maru growled lightly, admiring the contrast of his white seed on her caramel skin. He felt his length twitch with the desire to take her again but there was no time for that now. From what he could see she was already drifting.

Sessho-maru lifted the blanket over her, Fawks sighed softly before losing consciousness completely.