Chapter Twelve

(Hashi Lemon)

A large inu demon was slammed roughly in a corridor wall. The female who pushed him dropped quickly to her knees as she unfastened the armored belt around his hips, she quickly untied the obi before ripping his member out to engulf in her mouth, her fangs grazing the sensitive flesh causing the man to shudder involuntarily. His clawed hands fisting into her silver mane roughly as he forced his member deeper down her throat, enjoying the way it made her choke around his shaft.

He hated this woman. He hated how she used him as a sperm donor, he hated her body touching him when he has not been with his own mate for over a month now. As he watched tears fall down the Lady of the West's face he slammed her head upon his cock till her nose smushed against his lower abdomen. The Lady choked and gagged as he held her forcefully in place. This was how he expressed his hatred to the women, in a way she would only think he enjoyed rough bed play. When he finally pulled her head off him he slammed her face against the wall, ripping the lovely Kimono to shreds and he forced his way inside of her.

She screamed in both pleasure and pain as he ruthlessly pounded into her body, his pace brutal as the sounds of slapping skin bounced across the walls. Servants quickly rushing past, soldiers just outside the walls waiting for their general to finish, to resume training. All hearing the Lady scream as he dominated her.

He nipped and ripped wounds along her skin as he suckled on the blood, his hands finding purchase along her chest as he pulled on her nipples in a painful way. He released a guttural growl when she tried using her hands to slow his pace. His anger fueling him he bit her neck with enough force to hold her in place, her hands immediately retreating with the punishment he gave. When his fangs released her he slowled for a moment, allowing her body to get a break. Her light sobbs turning to moans once more before he slammed into her slow and hard. She screamed her release before he picked up pace once more. Emptying himself within her clenching walls. He ripped out of her before he could knott, Forcing her to her knees to lick him clean. He held a red tinged gaze to the Lady below him.

"You will not interrupt my training again, Milady. If you do so again, it will be the last you see of this cock." He heard her whimper before he replaced his clothing, quickly leaving her as she sat upon the floor.

(End Lemon)

The Lady of the West held a satisfied smile before she rose to her legs on shaky feet. She did not always enjoy how rough he was with her when they bedded together, though the excitement of it all turned her on. His persistence to dominate her is what drew her to him. A moth to a light. She had never been with a male who so willingly controlled her, most cowered before her power. Even Toga never gave her a rough dominating passion.

She called for a servant to prepare the hotsprings for her private use. She was mildly disappointed that morning to know she was still not pupped. She had sent a missive to the Lord of the North to send her a pup in exchange for land. He had agreed saying the next son born to his mate would be hers, then the exchange would happen.

Further in the East another head of silver was breaking down in a wooded area. Blood red eyes broke through the shaggy silver mane, a bloodied fist throwing a Western soldier to the snow covered floor. As his rage continued a pain lace scream filled the quiet of the dense woods. The scream heard miles away, a village filled with humans and demons alike could feel the agony the cry brought on. The demon threw his body to the side as he slammed his head into the tree with brutal force, blood dripping from the laceration it caused. Turning he punched his arm through the tree with a snarl.

Body shaking he walked to the dead body laying on the ground before him. Claws dripping with blood grabbed the cold armor of the soldier before the body was thrown into a nearby tree. The sound of bones crunching doing nothing to suppress the rage he was feeling. The shocking pain much like a cold steel blade ripped through his chest as his memories were brought to the forefront of his mind. Growling screams followed as bloody hands held his head, silver hair staining red. The Lord's blood lust surfacing as he staggered to the body on the ground, a wicked fang tipped grin among his features as one hand still clutched his head. He grabbed the arm from the body, his foot along the back as he ripped the limb right off. A wicked laugh rang through the woods.

The musty scent of blood filled the winter air around him, blood soaked the ground and tree's around him. He could feel multiple demonic auras surrounding him. The one that called to his soul though was not demonic. It held spiritual energy. The pink glow of a beacon through the haze.

The blood lust gaze fell upon sapphire blue. They blue held pain much like his own, reaching out his hand he felt the purchase of an arm. The brushing of gentle fingers infiltrating his senses, the smell of a clear spring day on the verge of a rainstorm relieved the tension within his body. His body flinched as the petite raven haired woman wrapped herself about him. The blood soaking through her clothing, and dripping down upon her face as his blood lust washed away to just pain.

Claws dug into her side as he clung to the solace of his mate. The woman humming to him, the sound soothing to his sensitive ears.

Takashi, and Kai walked to the body of the soldier. Not phased with the carnage of his missing limbs scattered about the area. Hookd to the armor of the demon was a hair comb. It was gold with many small flowered shaped jewels.

"Rin's." Takashi whispered as he ripped the comb from the body. With nimble fingers he cleaned the blood off in the snow. Kai kicked the fallen soldier's body once for his own self satisfaction. This was the demon who had sullied Rin. Though he questioned why he was alone so far East.

Both demons looked to their Lord. His aura was still whipping about him wildly as he clung to his mate. The women's own aura flaring out to contain his. It was a sight to behold.

When the calm returned to the forest, Takashi approached the pair before him. The crunching of snow paired with the woman's song.

"Milady, we should be returning. This outburst certainly has drawn others to this location." He watched her nod before pulling away from Sesshomaru, his gaze hollow but golden once more. With laced fingers she led him back toward Edo. They had a weasel to interrogate anyway.

They small party stopped by a hot spring that was just a few miles out of the way. Sesshomaru could use a long soak to get the blood off him. Everyone waited patiently until he stood before them once more. Kagome wanted to enjoy the spring with him but there was just not enough time. Takashi could sense a few demonic auras in the distance, they did not seem to be tracking the group but one could never be sure.

The scent of her eiki spiked as she placed a net across the clearing, it would help deter the demons close to them. Giving them enough time to create a safe route back to Edo. A pulse from a demonic aura told them there would be other plans, and looking up into Sesshomaru's dead gaze, everyone knew he would not be helpful for the battle sure to come.

Takashi was not surprised when Kagome established she would be the one to fight, she originally wanted the others to continue to Edo but Takashi and Kai informed her that their lives would be forfeit when Sesshomaru's mind returned only to find out they left her alone in a battle.

It took the group of demons twenty minutes to appear before her. She had a fake smile in place as Takashi and Kai held Sesshomaru in a tree above. Both curious to how the Miko who trapped them so easily prior would fare in a fight.

"Well, well. Look what we have here." One spoke, lust lacing thickly in his tone.

"Seems to be an offering for behaving so well." The other joked back while grabbing his crotch area. Most men had these thoughts when it came to a woman alone during this time, she knew this first hand. Thankfully the current men before her were demons. They did not look to be western soldiers but she never knew.

"Her scent is delicious outside the thick layer of male." The third spoke up, his presence appearing to her left vs in front of her. She eyes the three cautiously. The senses told her a forth was coming from her right. Using her peripheral sight she watched the fourth come out from behind some trees. He took in a deep breath as he scented her.

"Don't be fooled, she has power." He stated in a bored tone, this one would be the one she would have to watch for. Clearly the more experienced demon of the group.

"Who cares, there is no way she can take all of us!" The youngest, one of the demons in front of her yelled as he charged forward.

Just when he was about to grab her, her arm reached forward, a spear of holy energy piercing through the young demon's chest. His wide green eyes held the look of shock as he disintegrated into dust. She could sense the anger, and fear of the other three.

The other demon before her, along with the one on her left circled her. The older of the three watching, waiting for a moment to catch her off guard. Bot swiped at her as she twisted with her spear, it formed into daggers as she swiped both parties, barley dodging their attacks. Both hissed angrily as the burns in their sides stung. One lunged forward, his claws aiming for the shoulder, his body to the side so he could easily dodge if needed, his miscalculation was the fact her reiki could change shape, as he dodged her daggers they quickly reformed a spear easily stabbing him through the back. His body turning to a pink dust that twinkled in the light.

The growl of the other too turned dark. She was stronger then both thought, neither wanted to risk their lives. The youngest of the two turned to fle. A big mistake. One should never turn their back on an opponent. He reiki shifted to a bow as she shot an arrow through the demon running. Her mistake as the demon to her right charged her with a speed she hadn't anticipated. Her throat was within his grasp. Her sapphire eyes blazed with defiance and anger.

"How dare you!" The man yelled. Takashi and Kai gave each other a worried glance. Kai was about to jump below to help her when behind the demon choking her appeared Sesshomaru made entirely of reiki. The Lord glowing pink grasped the back of the throat of the demon holding her, the burning of skin caused all present to cringe at the smell. A growl uncompared struck fear in the eyes of her opponent. The lord of reiki squeezed hard until a distinct snap was heard, the demon disintegrating to nothing.

Takashi and Kai jumped down holding a still out of its Sesshomaru. Her reiki quickly dissolved as she breathed heavily. Her hand grasping her throat that she knew would bruise. Sesshomaru was not going to be happy. Though she herself was proud of herself and gave a beaming smile to the other two. Both shared her grin as they helped her to her feet.

With a light laugh she followed the demons before her back to Edo.

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