The demon could no longer wait and so he got out of the water. His wet naked body was all she wanted to see, his presence getting bigger and bigger as he approached her. His devilish smirk matched hers. His missing left limb was nothing for her, she loved what he is, she would've light up like a match at the sight of him.
Shiloh cupped Sesshomaru's face with her palms keeping his head still with her long fingers, her thumbs making their way inside his mouth. The woman's face got closer to his, lips half open, heavy breathing as his hand pulled her close to his unrevealed body, sliding down her curves, untying the ribbon with a single pull. As his teeth clenched up on her thumbs, his hand went under the kimono strockig the fine line of her round bottom. Having other things in mind she placed one of her hands over his and kissing him, she moved it between her legs. That pink hot spot of hers was like a volcano, waiting to erupt.
His fingers started rubbing her area making her more wet than she already was. His hand movement made her body tremble, her hand grabbing tightly his wrist as he continued in a teasing way. Moans escaped her mouth having a hard time breathing. His teeth had bitten her tongue like an animal making her bleed. The taste of fresh blood fed the monster inside him, being on the verge of releasing itself from its human appearance.
As he kept provoking, her hand slided to his member strocking its soft skin. Extasy ran through his veins and her heavy moaning did nothing but to excite him, waking him up entirely. Feeling the mightines of the demon getting harder she rolling her thumb on the tip, Sesshomaru too started getting short of breath, inhaling deeply and exhaling loudly.
-Lay down. His deep voice commanded her.
Shiloh obayed her lord's will and laid on her back, down on the grass, looking at him as her legs slightly opened. The silver demon placed himself between her knees leaning above her body with his arm which taken aside her kimono, revealing the color of her skin. Passionate kisses his lips placed on her chest biting her collarbones, his sharp and long tongue slided over her breasts giving them the attention they needed and continued going down her flat abdomen, hungrily his fangs penetrating her flesh making her hips bleed. In this time his hand opened her legs wider for his fingers to again bring her on the highest point. She trembled under him and he liked it, he liked how clueless and vulnerable she is now that she was about to feel him deep inside her, and this Sesshomaru was to be without mercy.
Her cries begged him to take her but he was far from doing what she wanted. Lowering himself even more, between her legs his head found its place and it was heaven. She looked down on him and watched how he swiped his warm tongue over her clit, the sensation driving her insane. His tip of the tongue was the devil, touching everything, her thighs shaked, she could not anticipate any of his next move, she did not know what he will do.
Suddenly he dragged her hips keeping them rested over his torso, throwing her legs over his shoulders. Her hands grabbed his knees, claws cutting his skin. His tongue kept on moving in circular motion, feeling her length, feeling her sweetness. The moans became louder and short, her body vibrating by his touch. The prince thrusted his tongue inside her, scratching the inner side of her thigh as he hold on to it and lust being enough to make her push herself against him, forcing his tongue to go deeper.
One of her hands went down on herself touching her tensioned area, containing herself from impaling her own skin with the sharp tips of the nails.
-Please…please! Shiloh screamed at him wiping. She wanted him all inside.
But not now, his sick game only caused her more crying. Gently, he speared one of his long fingers inside her, followed by another one, spreading her, turning them up forming a hook, while using his tongue in devilish masterful ways.
She was beyond destroyed, no man ever made her feel such pleasure and it was only the beginning but she was close to finish. His fingers moved in and out and her moans and his actions turned him on more than he already was. This did not stopped his intentions of biting her sex, his tongue sliding inside her once more as his thumb mover around her clit.
Sobbing for air she did not realize when Sesshomaru grabbed her neck, his hand tighten up the grip cutting her breathing. His body was covered by the veins struggling to break out from beneath the skin. She looked deep into his eyes in the next second finding herself pinned down, his claws digging deep into her flesh. He rammed himself in her with hunger, his shaft penetrating deep inside. Slow moves were ment the start of a roller coaster, his hips moving back and forth, his pace becoming faster and faster. His body became captive between her legs which had no intention in letting him go.
Her screams mixed with moans and crying were pure music for his ears. Sesshomaru waited a long time for this and he finally had her and she will not get away anytime soon. His shadow covered her as he leaned over,grabbing her hair from underneath pulling it, her head resting in his palm.
-One day you will bear me a son. His lips whispered to her ear, her body getting caught in flames.
Her neck got bitten after the words came out, fangs piercing her skin, his soft warm tongue licking the hot blood drops. In his arm, before his eyes, she was melting away as ice in the heat of the sun. Seeing her vulnerable, stretched to her limits,Sesshomaru was able to do what he wanted to her. He thrusted his whole inside her, Shiloh feeling him as if he was in her throat, pleasure took her away, her back curved as he continued, her hands grabbing his shoulders following his rythm.
-You shall be my queen and rule over my empire. A soft bite his teeth left on her chin, beginning to pull on her lower lip.
As he placed his lips over hers, her tongue slided in between, arms wrapped around his neck, slowly starting to cut down his back like blades on ice. His last words spinned around in her mind. Nothing did she wanted more but to be by his side, bear his children and grow old next to the man that stole her heart from the first moment she saw him.
Suddenly, Sesshomaru stopped and gently turned her face down. As she placed herself on her knees and palms, he bent his tones legs aside her hips, grabbing once more her red hair rolling it around his wrist, pulling her head back as he began thrusting hungrily. Her nails digged deep into the soil as the demon pushed himself as much as he could inside her soft spot. Their passionate cries filled the forest reaching for the sky. Their birth marks became amok, battling with the monsters chained in their hearts. Her hips moved like the waves of the ocean, her back lowering like a panther. What she was doing was driving him mad, his thighs vibrated under his weight and intense euphoria. He looked at her curves with lust in his eyes, pinning her wildly, his body resting over her back as his hand pulled on her shoulder from underneath. The demoness was overwhelmed and close to collapsing from the mind-bending satisfaction he was offering her. Sesshomaru was a new lever of pleasure and she enjoyed every bit of him. Her body trembled, her hands and knees ready to give up on her. Slowly, her chest hit the ground, placing her arms behind her back and knowing what she wanted, the demon grabbed both her wrists, slowing the pace,she was close and exhausted. He was not far either. His veins became mountains beneath the skin. His tongue licked the contour of her spine humming softly, making his parter purr.
As she clenged her muscles, a strong thrill made her give the final scream, breathing heavily, falling from his grip. Her eyes sparkled with delight, a smile not coming off from her face. She knew he needed the last touch so she turned facing him. The sight of his body covered in sweat,his chest rising and collapsing,that glare of his made her insanely in love with him.
Her hand gently grabbed his firm shaft, stroking it, little by little placing it in her mouth, moving her head back and forth. As she played with her tongue from the inside, from the tip a creamy liquid poured, his seed sliding down her throat – it felt as if she was drinking the nectar of the Gods. His whole body flexed as soon as he was relieved by the pleasure, his hand petting her soft hair, looking into her golden eyes.
Her lips curved as she saw how satisfied he was and laid on her pink kimono as he slowly walked away, both still trying to regulate their heart beats and breathing. Sesshomaru was feeling lighter,as if a part of the wrath that blinded him was taken away. He had other sexual intercourses with other women, not many, less than a handful, but none made him feel like she did.
As he tried to put back his white pants, marks of her claws where she cut through his skin caught his eye, sweeping his fingers across them erasing the blood then draw them to his mouth, licking the liquid off them. Turning his head to Shiloh,she was lying on her side looking at him, but somewhat through him. His body walked towards her, carrying on his shoulder his fur, holding in his hand his white and red kimono.
-Take this. The prince got on one knee dressing her naked body.
The long blouse fit her perfectly. She thanked him as he placed his mokomo next to her to serve Shiloh as a resting spot for her head. She immediately put her head on it and looked at him as he sat with one knee bent on which he rested his arm looking into the void.
The woman softly touched his waist with the back of her fingers drawing his attention.
-What is it?
-Why don't you lay next to me?
-Sleep. Tomorrow morning as the sun will rise we will be going. He said looking at the clear sky, the cold wind starting to move eveything in its way.
The wood kept on cracking as the fire burned giving them its warm, the sound dancing with the soft screams of the waterfall.
As Shiloh fell asleep, Sesshomaru was left to look after her and he starred at her as if she was a diamond. He frowned and touched her skin as he saw the sorrow that made her beautiful face captive. The childhood memories were still visible in the way she treated herself and others, both parents dead before her eyes, battling with the monster inside, controlling a sword forged in Hell, in a strange way she knew her days were numbered. They both knew she saw death once and the second time there will be no turning back. She indeed was strong but she feared many. Not only did she lost her parents but she also lost the one that raised and trained her after the tragedy, Sesshomaru's father, the mighty InuTaisho. He too suffered but in a different way and still thinks about his old man.
A hot tear ran down his cheek as he thought of the future, if anything was to happen to her, if Death wanted to reclaim what's hers, to take her down to the underworld.
-I will not let anything or anyone do you harm. If it is I who has to die in order for you to live, I would gladly accept my fate. Sesshomaru spoke softy, Shiloh hearing him as a fading voice.
Something strucked him, his eyes open wide. His father did the same. He died protecting the one he loved. He gave up his life for two others to live. He moved his hand over his mouth thinking in fear: would that be the same fate he will have? Would it be for him to die before meeting his child, leaving his wife a widow?
The demon shook his head, it would be impossible to share the same story, to perish in such a foolish way...but love changed him, the great Sesshomaru. He was feeling weak, he had let emotions take control over his mind and body.
He suddenly woke up as he heard Shiloh move turning her back to him. He watched her being there next to him, he wanted her to be his queen, to protect her and love her, but there was also Rin who made her way into his heart.
The fox knew she was looked upon but said nothing. She opened her eyes,sadly looking at the lively grass, she knew something Sesshomaru did not and telling him would break his heart. She couldn't find the courage to tell him that she had been promissed to someone else, also a prince, but one of her kind, a fire fox. Her hand was given by her father to the king for his son for the royal line to be continued. She would've become the queen to a man she never had feelings for and saw only once. She was just a child when that happened and when she was brought to the western lands, to the land where Inu no Taisho ruled, she felt free, and when she first met Sesshomaru, she knew that the marriage will never take place.
Even now, with him, she is still running away from the possibility of a marriage between her and the fox prince, who she knows, is still ruling alone and possibly looking for her.
Years ago, after her parents died, troops were sent to take the girl back to the north, the dog demon fighting them everytime, not accepting any offer or present from the royal family in exchange - she was to stay there with his family for as long as she will want. All of that only she knew, Sesshomaru and the queen not being informed. He fought for her, he wanted this girl to become the wife of his son, his daughter in law and the mother of his grandsons. The general saw in her so much that he did not want to let her go, never. He knew that one day she will make an excellent warrior and woman, she shared the same feelings towards humans as he did and that made their bond stronger.
Shiloh would not marry for the sake of bearing an heir for someone she has no compassion in order to continue the line and the palace to have a prince, a new name for the throne. She would rather have the child of a normal yōkai or mortal if her feelings towards her significant other are strong and he feels the same for her. Love is much more important than a political alliance. Better have a hanyou son than some child she would look with pity to.
Sesshomaru, in her eyes, was everything she wanted. He was willing to change his blood line making Shiloh the mother of his children. He was aware of what might come but he never thought of how different she was as a breed from him, it never bothered him, as long as he'll have strong, full blooded little demons run around him, conceived with the one he deeply loves.
His mother never pushed him from behind or rushed him into becoming a father, she never brought girls the same breed as him to the palace, she just left him do what he wanted, as long as he was happy. She knew from the beginning that her son had fallen for the northern daiyōkai and was more than thrilled but once Shiloh left ,she knew the chances of becoming a grandmother vanished, her son not showing deep interest in any other women. Sesshomaru indeed had relationships but he was lacking in involvement, many times choosing to disappear.
Like Shiloh, he too had a secret which couldn't be easily brought up in any conversation, mostly because the prince preferred to forget it ever happened. Long before they met as adults, Sesshomaru had a love story with a beautiful yōkai who lived in the village near the castle, a young girl named Kazumi. After some time, she made the demon become the father of their son, Sesshomaru's first child, which unfortunately had fallen ill only after a couple of month after his birth, dying days later. Blinded by grief, Kazumi couldn't bare the pain and took her life, Sesshomaru only to find her lifeless. It was a dark episode in his life, both son and mother dead, him left without the two he cared about. After that, it was as if he shut himself, running away from any emotional attachment or relation. This night was the first in decades since he had felt pleasure other than the one he got from killing. His words told to Shiloh were not just ones thrown in vain, they were real. His intention is to forge his empire and to make her his queen, to rule by his side, to make her the children she always wanted. He was already hundreds of years old, Shiloh too, both of them were not getting any younger, his father was more of a youth than him when he was born and that really made him think.
The daiyōkai looked at the fox and laid down next to her,sitting on a side. She felt his presence closer and turned to him, a small distance being between them. Her eyes chased his, opening her mouth trying to say something but he was so breathtaking and heavenly, it was hard for her to find the words.
-I...Her hand placed his silver hair behind the pointy ear. I love you, and I will always do.
Sesshomaru blinked in understanding and dragged her to his chest, sliding his hand underneath his kimono, touching her shoulder. She stood there, hearing every heart beat, she felt safe, nothing could've touched her as long as he was there. Her eyes wanted to rest but her mind kept her awake. The thought of Rin being alone with Jaken and Ah-Un did not gave her peace. Her lips placed kisses on his bare torso, slowly falling into a dream.
Beneath his palm, her skin got marked with the same crescent moon he bares on his forehead. It was the sign that she was his from then till forever, that she will be the new queen of the west.
His calm and the sound of nature made him close his eyes,sleep passing by his lashes.