Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha
Title: One Good Day
Recap: She pretended to be so responsive, so submissive, calling his "my lord" and seducing him with a sexy smile, double –faced stupid bitch! And I even considered sparing her life and letting her go afterwards… Waiting patiently for his wound to heal, he absently touched his face with his hand. She can run, but she can't escape me. He still could smell her on his fingers, and her taste still filled his mouth…
Chapter 6: Freedom and Other Dreams
It was dark; she couldn't see anything around her. She run for hours to locate a lake or a river to hide in. She even found a perfect straw that she could breath through—so she could be under the surface and still and inhale through the straw. Then, he would never be able to detect her scent.
The plan was perfect, almost ideal. Almost—since she couldn't find any body of water…She run almost blindly, panicking, as she realized that by now his wounds were probably healed.
She didn't care that rough sharp branches cut her skin and ripped her uniform, she didn't pay attention to the rain that dampened her hair, the only thing she had on her mind was his revenge. She could imagine what he would do after he would catch her. Oh gods… Tired and lost in the unfriendly dark woods, she stopped to rest for a moment. Thirsty and hungry, without energy, she sat under a nearest tree. Breathing heavily, she embraced legs with her arms, and listened to the beating of her own heart.
The air cooled her reddened face, and she smiled weakly. A memory of Sesshomaru breath on her skin came back to her. She touched her still swollen lips and the strange, almost painful feeling of desire overwhelmed her. Stop it, he is a demon, remember? He would kill you afterwards anyway…She repeated this to herself over and over again, but she couldn't repel the new disturbing feeling.
Sitting there, looking into the darkness, and thinking about what happened between her and the taiyoukai, she noticed that everything went quiet; no sounds of birds or other animals, even the wind stopped—a rapid silence overtook the forest like a deadly disease. O crap! She realized that the silence could mean only one: something dangerous was around. With a swift move, she jumped to run. It has to be him…
She run, startled, not looking back. She darted through the forest, sliding on the muddy ground. The fear came back with the double strength.
She run, and he was behind, following her like a hunter, she knew. He wants to wear me off, so he can just come and finish me without any fight.
She knew the rules, after all, she was a hunter herself.
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She didn't know how many hours passed since the dusk, but right now, time seemed to stop, and a cold darkness enclosed around her like a bubble; too exhausted to move and too scared to even whisper for help, she felt like a prisoner of wrong time and place…
She lied down in a small puddle of mud, curling under some bush, trying to calm down her breath. Maybe if my breath will be really quiet, he won't hear me… She thought with hope. Hope…after all, it was her last tool in this fight, how pathetic…she lost all her weapon, and her body denied to listen to her any more. After miles of hectic run, her legs just collapsed under her, and her lungs screamed in pain of protest…she couldn't run any more. But she couldn't fight either, so what was left? Hope? How pathetic, indeed. She smirked ironically at her own joke. After all, her current situation was nothing, but ironic. Or, maybe just pathetic, she couldn't decide.
She knew that he was coming. He didn't try to hide any more; in fact he wanted her to hear his steps, to see his approaching figure. Walking unhurriedly towards her, enjoying her growing fear. With each his step, her muscles tensed and she tried to pull herself up and run, but no avail. She made an effort to stand and support herself on a tree, but even this failed. Too weak and too exhausted to even stand on her own, she looked like hunted down deer.
And she thought that she could outsmart this Sesshomaru? He smirked as he stood a few feet from her. Pitiful little human...
Her chest rose and fell, as she breathed heavily trying to regain some of her strength. Observing as he crouched next to her, she moved back slightly. She knew what will come next…he is going to kill me. She shut her eyes and embraced herself for his poison. She waited, holding breath in her lungs, paralyzed with fear.
Nothing.
She waited a little longer, and he still didn't kill her, why? She opened her eyes and saw his face next to her. He looked at her sniffing her gently.
Sesshomaru was puzzled. In spite of the steaming blood in his veins, he suddenly lost any interest in killing her. He smelled her again. Even now, after hours of run, she was still hypnotizing him with her mouth-watering feminine aroma. She could be used in so many different ways, something whispered in his mind; he only smiled at colorful images coming into his mind, and his beast howled at him with approval.
"You defied me, onna, and you will be punished…But first…," he slowly reached, caught the back of her neck and pulled her roughly closer "first, we will finish what we have started earlier."
Sango, powerless in face of his strength, looked back at his face. His wild bloody eyes glowed with a strangle light, his face wild and unreadable. Grinning, he bared his fangs and focused his eyes on the taijiya and whispered: "Shall we?"
He wasn't like before, his hands and his mouth were not gentle or seductive any more. Instead, he pulled her harshly on her knees and bite into her mouth. "Now, onna, you will give me what belongs to me." He purred into her ear and nibbled harshly in her neck, his claws ripping off the remains of her clothing. Now, she was finally his, with no room for escape. He pulled back for a moment to look at his human.
Naked and trembling in front of him, she looked nothing but scared and miserable. Something snapped in him at this view, he hated to see her like that... His beast frowned in anger, but not at her. This time he was outraged with himself…What have I done to her…—his beast desired her, but not like this; he wanted a woman who defied him, a woman who seduced him with her body and smell of her sweet arousal, who moaned quietly at his touch…and he would have her the way he pleased.
Staring at her, he cupped Sango's face in his hands. Slowly, he kissed her again, but this time his mouth barely touched her…as if her lips were gentle sakura blossom, he savored her taste slowly. Moving his claws along the soft curves of her body and lightly pricking on her smooth skin, he rubbed her silk skin to relax her. "Don't be afraid of me, Sango, not now," he sweetly purred and kissed her neck. Tasting her skin, he lapped her neck with long strokes of his rough tongue. He felt her breathing heavily and smiled, her pulse quickened and her body relaxed a little; he growled quietly.
With one hand on the back of her head, his other arm traveled down her body, to draw a small circles on her skin…touching her breast and circling around hardening nipples, he smiled smelling a slight change in her scent. Sango.
He gently licked her mouth and held her head gently to look in her eyes. They were so lovely, he thought, warm and deep brown, reflecting light of the stars. Sesshomaru was charmed. Sango…
Sango's eyes closed, unable to fight the reactions of her body, she finally gave up. She heard him to whisper her name over and over, and she felt his warm tongue inflaming her skin. Too tired and too confused to even think straight, she surrounded herself to the youkai. She knew that he won and that he was controlling everything about the situation, but she didn't want to care.
She silently admitted her defeat and relaxed completely against his body; she finally allowed herself to react to his touch. And then, something changed. He changed, his moves and breathing; his hands on her body trembled slightly and his voice became husky. A low growl vibrated somewhere from the depth of his chest, hoarse and feral. She felt his claws of her skin, traveling to reach her breasts and tease the nipples; an uncontrolled shiver went through her body, but this time, she felt no fear. Other, much stronger feeling overwhelmed her, and she opened her eyes. She found herself staring into his red fiery eyes. She gasped, and for the first time this night, she gave him a true and passionate kiss.
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Sesshomaru's body almost vibrated with pleasure. His youkai overtook him completely since yesterday, and now Sesshomaru purred like a common neko youkai under her fingers. Holding her fragile body in his arms, he nibbled gently on the soft skin of her neck and smiled.
The mating mark planted deeply in the crook of her neck was still fresh, but already sealed under his care. He lapped it with his tongue and looked at his woman. She slept, tired after the busy night. Her eyes closed and her lips still swollen from his kisses, but she was smiling. So strange, he thought, just yesterday I wanted to draw blood from her body, today, I want nothing more but her. Touching gently her face, he led his finger along the shape of a pale crescent moon that started to appear on her forehead. My mate.
Having a mate…for hundred of years he was alone, fighting anyone who would dare to think about pursuing him seriously. No woman was a match for him for decades; his youkai would rejected even the most desirable youkai females, and yet this human…He growled remembering the challenging look in her eyes as she defied him. Just one look into her eyes, and he was a lost man.
With one look at her, his beast went crazy…Sango.
He felt her stirring in his arms, and kissed her lips gently. "Have you slept well, mate?" A soft purr made her smile. Mate, how odd…She couldn't hide her blush as she looked in his golden eyes and recalled the last night "My mate…" She pulled her arm from his warm embrace and tugged his face closer to hers, "where are we going from now?" she stared at him with her large brown eyes.
He smiled at her silliness, "Now, only you and me exist, my mate. Us and eternity…" he brought her closer to his chest and kissed softly her neck. "But…" she stopped his advances and he sat up to look at her face. "What's now?" He became confused. She enjoyed him, he felt it, she was warm and safe…What else a woman could want?
"But… Sesshomaru, how we can be together forever…I don't love you…" Her voice was strangely quiet as she looked at him shyly. The youkai by her side growled: "Are you challenging this Sesshomaru again, woman?" After all, he was so tired. With all her challenges and needs, this onna is going to kill this Sesshomaru. This Sesshomaru just finished to chaise and then please her, what wasn't so easy in the first place, and now she wants love? Sesshomaru growled again and looked at his mate. She curled up on his lap like a little cat and smiled gently at him. She looked so lovely…
He relaxed and touched softly her hair. Well, he thought, if she wants love, this Sesshomaru will conquer this challenge too.
After all, eternity can wait.
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FIN
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