--A Different Perfection--
Sango grunted slightly as she hefted the hiraikotsu for the umpteenth time, flinging it desperately towards the tall, imposing demon on front of her. The stoic dai-youkai side-stepped it easily, using the poison-whip to fling it away, out of the tajiya's reach. Sango gasped imperceptibly as he started towards her, backing up slowly until her back was pressed against a nearby tree-trunk.
Her breath began to quicken nervously as he leaned down to her, his golden eyes glinting coolly. But then, she froze, not moving as he moved closer and closer until his smooth lips brushed against her throat, touching the pulse-point beneath her jawline. The slayer trembled slightly, and the demon-lord moved away, his eyes burning into hers with a steely, sharp fire.
After a heartbeat and a half, he finally stepped back, walking towards where the fallen hiraikotsu lay. "Remember, tajiya- your composure must always be above reproach."
Meanwhile, Sango tried to remember how to breathe.
A/N: (blushes furiously) This is specially for iamsouledge, who wanted me to somehow fit a Sess/Sango into canon. Gack! Talk about the impossible challenge. Anyways, thank you so much for taking the time to review, and make a suggestion!