Prompt: "It's not what it looks like!"

"So what you're saying is you tripped, fell and landed in her vagina?"

.:o0o:.

The miko from the future hummed to herself, she was picking herbs for Kaede and was following the trail to the hot springs, the smell of sulfur was becoming stronger and she could wait to reward herself with a soak after all this hard work.

Seeing the large pool come into view and couldn't stop herself from doing a little dance. Placing her over full basket down gently as to not throw away all her hard work and started to strip.

In her excitement she started taking off her clothes in a random order. First went her panties, then she took off her shirt. Reaching for the clasp in her bra she paused, hearing a noise. After looking around and seeing no one else, she continued on.

All that was left was her skirt before she saw a mushroom she had been looking all over for the whole day. Thanking her good fortune, she immediately went to harvest for her basket.

Lord Sesshoumaru of the Western Lands froze where he stood. He had been enjoying a soak at the hot springs near his half-brother's village at Rin's behest. She said that this spring was hardly used by villagers because it was so far from the village itself so he would have privacy.

He hadn't expected to see anyone, much less his half-brother's miko stripping in front of him. He was going to inquire about why she was there, but she started exposing herself to him and he found he couldn't do anything except watch. He wondered briefly how she didn't see him then supposed the thick steam camouflaged him.

We would admit to being intrigued by the little miko, she challenged him regularly but still deferred to his judgment in certain things, specifically the education of his ward. It didn't help that she was very attractive and though always wearing indecent clothing, she was modest.

This was why he found himself stuck in place when she took off her odd breast bindings. Seeing those full mounds pushed up and almost bare to his gaze coupled with the miles of legs and teasing wind blowing the only scrap of fabric remaining covering her treasure to his gaze cause him to release a strangled gasp.

He froze when she looked around, completely positive that she would have seen him then, and relaxed when she didn't. He froze again when her bosom was finally bare to his gaze, feeling the delicious pleasure run up and down his spine. He belatedly realized that he had himself in hand and was creating his own pleasure.

Utterly disgusted with himself, he released his magnificent form. A being such as him shouldn't stoop so low as to please himself to an unaware female. It was beneath him.

Deciding to leave he coiled his youki around him to alight from the water as quietly as he could, it was beneficial that at that exact moment she was distracted by something. He moved to collect his clothing, which were incidentally, nearby the distracted woman. Thankful for his small mercy he moved stealthily to collect his silks and leave the area, he could change away from the woman.

His praise of small mercies died a painful death when he rounded the last rock to see the pert barely covered ass of the woman in question wiggling in the receiving position right beside his folded kimono. He swallowed thickly as the teasing wind from before shifted her skirt JUST enough to tease him with the bare skin of the rounded cheeks of her ass and the lips of her womanly core.

Deciding to continue his current path, he moved to collect his clothing and leave and then the unthinkable happened. Never before in his adult life has the Youkai Lord ever misstepped, and he couldn't believe that the Gods would disgrace him so for it to occur now. He couldn't believe it, he was actually slipping and falling. Thrusting his hand out to hopefully steady himself, he waited for the inevitable screaming from the woman.

Kagome really couldn't believe her luck, finding an abundance of this particular mushroom had to have been good luck. This meant that she could take her time and soak in the far away spring. She rubbed her thighs together as she harvested, she really ever came this far out of the village when she wanted special alone time. The smell of the spring helped to hide the scent of her pleasuring herself and because of the distance there was no one to hear her moaning and fantasizing about the aloof demon lord that periodically visited.

She was glad for it too because not only did she not want to answer any questions about this little crush, InuYasha was sure to pitch the biggest fits and honestly it was just one less thing to argue over. Seeing Sesshoumaru just that morning gave her fresh material for her fantasies. He had also been without his armor, something that rarely happened, and when he reached into the folds of his hair, he had inadvertently flashed her a peak of more pale flesh. She licked her lips and unconsciously wiggled her thighs; she couldn't wait to add that to her spank bank.

She was just about finished when she heard the strangest noise. Before she could turn to look, she felt a pressure against her behind, pushing her to land on her forearms with a grunt. But it wasn't just that, as soon as that happened, there was the weirdest sensation, one she couldn't bring herself to believe she was feeling. This particular feeling only ever happened when she pleasured herself with her trusty dildo, but it never felt this warm.

Her eyes widened when her brain clicked that this sensation, while very familiar, wasn't supposed to happen. She was alone at the spring, this meant that there was someone else here...taking advantage of her.

With a scream she looked around to see which male was behind her before she decided how to defend herself against this attack. Seeing silver hair her brain stuttered, what was InuYasha doing?! Opening her mouth to scream the loudest sit of his Hanyou life, she froze once more.

"Miko, this one apologizes, this is...not what it looks like."

Came the unexpected voice of the Demon Lord of her dreams. He sounded just as surprised as her. She couldn't believe it; she was being mounted by Sesshoumaru!

She wasn't quite sure how to feel at this moment. Sure, she envisioned and fantasized about this very thing many times, this was completely untoward and how dare he do this to her without asking.

His hand twitched, as it rested upon the fleshy globe of her bottom, resulting in a squeeze. He was frozen in shock.

He had tripped and fell onto the miko and landed within her tight core.

He wouldn't have believed it to be true if it didn't actually happen to him. And now being so close to her...well, within her, he could smell the delicious musk of her arousal underneath the sulfur of the spring. It also almost explained how he was able to seat himself so fully within her. She always smelled pure, no other scents mingling with her own, so he assumed she was untouched. He never gave thought that maybe she was only touched by her own hand. It wasn't unheard of, just uncommon outside of the females tasked with the pleasure of males.

This had gone on long enough, he needed to remove himself from her heat now. This was not to be borne. Withdrawing from her moist heat, he froze at the sharp moan that left the woman beneath him, she also unconsciously followed him causing him to re-seat himself halfway within her again.

A strangled gasp left them both at the sensation

"Sesshoumaru" she cried out, they couldn't decide if it was in outrage or pleasure.

"Apologies Miko, I will release you now." He grunted, gritting his teeth as he palmed her flesh.

"You better, I can't believe- OH!" She moaned her complaints, feeling a particularly pleasurable zing as he shifted himself, assumedly to move and rubbed his large member along the side of her now glistening core and hit a spot she rarely hit.

"Nng Miko" He panted, "I need you to stop moving."

The young horny Miko who was currently living out a fantasy didn't hear a word he said. She was too busy clenching and unclenching her inner muscles, experimentally trying something her friend Yuka had blushingly told her that her boyfriend liked.

The permanent flush on her high cheekbones deepened when she heard the groan that left the lips of the demon Lord behind her. He grabbed her ass again and she shifted her knees apart, she needed to get a hold of herself and stop this. All she succeeded in doing was seating him further within her tight snatch.

"Mi-Kagome you must sssstop. This was an accident." Sesshoumaru tried again, clenching his own muscles in the effort to stop all movement. He gazed into the air, hoping to find the willpower to leave her welcoming heat.

The miko in question panted, did they really have to? She wondered. The answering grunt from behind her let her know she might have used her outside voice.

"You did not consent to this; I will not defile you further." He got out harshly, seeming to succeed in reminding himself that this shouldn't happen.

The miko felt his turgid member start to feel less overwhelming within her and scrambled to stop him. It already happened, why waste a good erection after all.

"Please!" She cried, looking back at the Youkai behind her. She bit her lip and then opened her mouth, not sure what to say to express that she wanted to continue. Pressing back against him again she tried to grind her ass into his hips, feeling his member twitch within her.

"Please, don't stop." She panted. "I don't want you to stop."

The Western Lord looked her over, "you are sure?" At her nod he continued, "if we continue, the Hanyou will never be able to please you like I will." He purred, rubbing her clit with the hand that Bakusaiga stemmed from.

"Good!" She cried; her innocent sensibilities taken over by the knowledge that she was going to be thoroughly corrupted by the demon within her.

This was a happy accident, the demon Lord decided. Because he was going to satiate himself completely with the miko, hoping she was ready because he had plans for her and now that he has her, he wasn't going to stop until he did everything he ever envisioned doing to her.

.:o0o:

Well what do you think?

Much love!

-sora