Sessho-maru could feel something was wrong. Sitting across from his mother at dinner, watching her feed his pup filled him with a foreboding that refused to leave him.

"Sessh-kun?"

He was pulled from his thoughts as his mate slipped into bed beside him.

"Is something wrong? You've been out of it all evening…"

Choosing not to worry her over mere feelings he shook his head, "No, never mind beloved"

Fawks purred as he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her back against him. She squirmed in his grasp, situating her rear against his crotch, he gave a growl as his manhood stiffened in response. Fawks gasped as he ground his erection between the fleshy cheeks of her ass, kissing her neck, "…take responsibility…"

"…Oi…! I said no sex for a year…!" Fawks began.

"So as long as I don't enter you, it is fine?" he growled, slipping a hand into her sleeping yukata. She bit her lip as his fingers parted her sex, quickly finding her clit, pinching and stroking it roughly.

"…Sessh…kun…cut it…out…" she moaned helplessly.

"…You smell divine, beloved…" he growled, thrusting against her ass. Fawks tried to keep her voice under control but she was slowly losing her resolve. Sessho-maru moved aside the flimsy fabric, pressing himself against her bare skin, she was done for and Sessho-maru knew it.

He smirked against her skin, "Be a good girl and let me fuck you…"

"…you bastard…!" she cried.

"Is that a no?" he growled, thrusting two fingers into her wet cavern. "Then shall I continue using your flesh? It will make quite the mess…"

"Shut up…! Just…just put it in me already…!"

Sessho-maru snarled in approval, roughly pushing her face down on the futon as he lifted her ass. Fawks gave a cry as he thrusted into her dripping entrance, his hips pistoning against her bouncy ass.

Fawks dug her fangs into Sessho-maru wrist by her head, trying to keep her voice down, knowing that her mother-in-law could hear them perfectly well. Sessho-maru gave a pleasured groan as he felt his mate's fangs breaking his skin. So the little vixen wanted to play rough?

He kissed her back, running his tongue over the already moist flesh before biting down hard. She jumped underneath him, her sheath tightening around his hardened flesh. He groaned as her sweet blood filled his mouth, thrusting into her faster.

"…Sessh-kun…Ah…! Your…mother will…hear…"

"…you know I don't care…besides…she'll be pleased that we're making another pup…" he growled, lapping at her wound. Fawks whimpered, she had to admit, she had learned to like a little pain with her pleasure. She cried out as Sessho-maru dug his fangs into her once more, "Stop….you're…gonna make me come….!"

"Yes…come for me, my Fawks-chan…" he growled, his hips bucking furiously against her ass.

"Sessh-kun…mmm…" Fawks moaned, her body throbbing in a familiar way.

"…Fawks-chan…ugh…I love you…" Sessho-maru sighed in her ear. Fawks opened her eyes, glancing over her shoulder to glimpse her mate's face contorted in ecstasy. It was all she could take. Her body tensed and she once again bit into Sessho-maru's flesh as her orgasm melted her bones to jelly.

Sessho-maru gave a growl, speeding up his thrusts, drawing out Fawks orgasm until she was sure she would pass out. His hips slammed into her ass one final time before he howled his release, his seed filling her to the brim.

The couple rested, Sessho-maru licking closed the bloody wounds on his mate's back.

"…Are you alright, beloved?"

"Hm…" Fawks sighed, already drifting out of consciousness. "…Miyako's…gonna be pissed at me…"

Miyako sat in the warm waters of the bath house that morning, lost in thought. '…She said she could help me take Fawkeisha home but…should I trust her…?'

She was snapped back to reality by the door sliding open, Fawks stepped in, a sleepy Sensuke in her arms.

"Oh, morning sis"

"Good morning…" Miyako smiled back. Sensuke fussed as Fawks took off his sleep clothes.

"I know you're sleepy, baby but you need a bath" Fawks sighed, slipping out of her own ruined yukata. Miyako started at the sight of blood on the back of Fawks robes as well as her skin.

"Fawkeisha! Are you alright?!"

"Eh? Oh that's right…I know I promised not to but I had sex with Sessho-maru last night. Sorry"

"He didn't…force you did he…?" she began horrified.

"Of course not, he'd never do that" Fawks scoffed, lathering her son up with soap. "We just got a little too rough is all. I bit him first if it makes you feel better…"

Miyako bit her lip, all hesitation gone. She needed to get her sister home, away from that monster and all the depraved things he was doing to her.

Sensuke squealed as Fawks rinsed him off. "There, all done. You wanna soak with auntie Miyako?"

"What?" Miyako began as Fawks lowered the toddler into the tub with her.

"Just watch him while I get some of these fluids off me…" Fawks said, taking a seat on the bathing stool.

"Okay…" Miyako glanced at the boy who had become preoccupied with splashing. Her heart gave a regretful twinge but she pushed it back.

"no…this is for the best"

"Question, what the hell is that?" Fawks asked as they all gathered in the courtyard. She was of course referring to the suspicious vile of liquid in her mother-in-law's hand.

"This is the spell that will send your sister back home" Sachiko replied, handing the vile to Miyako. "Merely break it on the ground and think of home"

"…okay…" Miyako nodded.

"How Wizard of Oz of you…" Fawks began.

"I think it goes without saying I have no idea what you're talking about" Sachiko deadpanned.

"Fawks-chan…" Miyako called her over.

"…I guess this is goodbye…" Fawks began.

"I guess…I still don't approve of him…" Miyako glanced at Sessho-maru standing with his mother and son.

"I know…"

Miyako threw her arms around her sister, squeezing her tight, Fawks hugged her back.

"I'll miss you, sis"

"…no…you won't…"

Fawks heard a loud crack, she stared at Miyako questioningly. The landscape around them began to shimmer out of focus.

"…Miyako…?!"

"Fawks-chan…!"

She glanced behind her just in time to see Sessho-maru racing toward her. She reached for him but his hand grabbed nothing but air.

"Mommy!" Sensuke's cry was the last thing she heard before everything went dark.

Miyako opened her eyes with a gasp, she was back in her room, lying in her bed. The early morning sun streaming in through the window. She sat up, glancing around.

Had the whole thing been a dream?

A soft sobbing drew her attention to the girl dressed in an elegant kimono, crumpled on the floor.

"Fawkeisha-chan…!" Miyako bolted out of bed, falling to her side.

"…what…have you done…?" she whimpered. Miyako lightly touched Fawks shoulder, she shoved her hand away.

"What the hell have you done?!"