Sesshoumaru walked back over to his bed stripping the entire way. Naked as the day he was born, the demon lord sat on the end of his futon and leaned back on one arm while he ran a clawed hand down his chiseled chest. His ripped abdominal muscles flexed and twitched under his touch. Moving further down between the twin strips on each hip, Sesshoumaru parted the spare patch of silver hair until he gripped his soft cock. The powerful demon steadily stroked himself while waiting for his prize.
A small, timid priestess tiptoed into his tent. Her long hair, the color of midnight, covered her soft, round face. Her ocean eyes looked up at him through heavy, dark lashes as she bit her swollen bottom lip. The female looked innocent, but he could see the temptress hiding behind the facade.
"Undress," Sesshoumaru growled as he gripped his growing erection tighter.
The dark beauty removed the red and white haori covering her tanned body and let it fall to the floor. The sight that greeted his hungry honey eyes had him salivating. The shadows on her curves danced in the firelight as each contour dip was illuminated. Her full breast sat upon her chest as dusty pink nipples hardened under his lustful gaze.
"Present yourself, little priestess."
Somehow the view from behind was even better. She turned her back to him and fell to her hands and knees. With legs slightly spread he was able to glimpse her dewy pink womanhood. An animalistic sound rumbled in his chest as it became a growl before it passed his open lips.
"Lord Sesshoumaru…" A melodic voice whispered as the woman looked back at him. Her ink-black hair fell away from her neck, as if inviting his mouth to feast upon it.
Unable to resist the priestess's siren call any longer, the demon lord lifted his massive body off his futon and settled on his knees behind her. Not once did he release his hold on his cock as he used his other hand to trace the curve of her spine.
"Such a naughty little priestess you are, coming into the den of a hungry demon." The palm of a calloused hand smacked her right butt cheek. He was rewarded by a loud gasp as the tiny vixen looked over her shoulder at him.
Reaching an arm around the woman he pulled her up to press her smooth back against his hard chest. Sesshoumaru's hand finally abomined his aching manhood to explore her heavy breasts. Each time his rough hands brushed over her sensitive nipples, the priestess would let out the most delicious sounds. The temptress began to rock her plush rear against his throbbing erection.
"So eager to be defiled by a demon?" Sesshoumaru questioned as his hot tongue licked along the shell of her ear. Grabbing the female by the hips he lifted her up before lowering her back down so his cock could slide between her wet folds and rub her clit with each thrust coating him in her essence.
The torrid beast explored every place its hands could touch. As he increased the speed of his thrusts and snapped his hips harder, the priestess's cries became louder and more insistent. Soon her moans eclipsed the wet sounds her core made as she continued to drip her desire along his girth.
"That's it little one. I want you to come for me." He squeezed her thick thighs together to increase his own pleasure. He looked down past her heaving bosom to watch the swollen head of his cock as it disappeared and then emerged again with each thrust.
"Lord Sesshoumaru! Oh God!" She threw her head back against his broad shoulder as she came undone. Sesshoumaru felt her whole body seize up as she came on his still-thrusting member, prolonging her pleasure with each prod to her sensitive nub.
Sesshoumaru held her tight by the waist while his other hand wrapped around her neck to keep her in place. The pace of his thrust became erratic as he growled into the crook of her shoulder.
"Scream for me, priestess!" The demon lord's voice sounded desperate and husky as he pleaded. He got his wish as she came for him a second time and cried out his name.
Letting out an earth-shattering roar, Sesshoumaru released his seed between the priestess's legs and along her lower belly. His fangs began to ache, begging to taste her purity. Opening his jaw wide he clamped down on the base of her neck.
Then everything went black.
Sesshoumaru awoke to find himself face down in bed with a mouth full of sobakawa and hips thrusting into the sheets as he spent his seed. This had become a common occurrence whenever he slept. His beast would torment him with erotic dreams of the priestess, and each time he woke, he was covered in his own cum. In this dream latest she had replaced the revolting bear demoness that Jaken had sent him
Spitting out the shells of grain that were once part of his pillow, the demon lord got up and went outside, unbothered by his nudity. He submerged himself in the icy waters when he reached the river, not far from his tent. This also became part of his ritual after waking from his wet dreams. After washing off what remained of his seed, Sesshoumaru stood up and closed his eyes, letting the current cleanse his body and soul. It was winter, and the first snow had yet to fall. The smell of frost clung to the morning air, signaling its arrival soon. Running his hand through his silver mane, he opened his amber eyes and looked at the gray-covered sky.
Once he was feeling fresh and clean again, Sesshoumaru went to turn and head back to camp when something out of place caught his sharp eyes. On the other side of the river, a pale object with specks of yellow was half buried on the shore. Ever curious, the dog demon approached to inspect the mystery item. Leaning over, he grabbed what appeared to be a small handle and lifted it from the dirt. His honey-gold eyes widened at his discovery.
In his hand sat the tiny teacup the priestess had dropped in the stream the day he left her. Looking worse for wear, the sunflower yellow suns etched into the porcelain cup had faded, and a small chip was on the rim. Sesshoumaru stood in the frigid waters and simply stared at the dainty china in his hand.
"Lord Sesshoumaru."
A familiar voice called the demon lord back to the world. Still holding the teacup, he returned to the other end of the shoreline to accompany General Katsu back to his quarters.
The general paid no mind to his lord's lack of clothes and followed him into his tent. There was a warm rush of demonic power as Sesshoumaru erected his barrier to ensure privacy. He watched the demon lord place what looked to be a dirty teacup on his desk before pulling on a white kimono and tying it loosely at the waist.
"Were you successful in bringing more troops?" They both sat down at a low table, where a fresh teapot had been placed while he bathed.
Pouring Lord Sesshoumaru and then himself a cup, the general nodded. "Yes. They will replace any Eastern soldiers still in your charge." Taking a sip, he attempted to gauge his lord's current mood before telling him about his little detour on the way back.
"Hm." Sesshoumaru was still only half present in the conversation. He had to keep resisting the urge to turn his head to reassure himself the small goblet was really there.
"I decided to pay my son a visit on the journey back." That certainly got the lord's attention, as his eyes shot up to the general's hazel ones. "He has been doing well and caring for your charges. Your young ward has grown into a lovely young lady."
Sesshoumaru said nothing and stared at him, waiting for Katsu to tell him what he really wanted to know. His beast was howling impatiently.
"You never mention that the Shikon Priestess was so enchanting. It's no wonder your beast fell for her power and beauty. If I was an unmated male, I'd jump at the chance to claim a female like her."
The breaking of glass echoed through the tent. Sesshoumaru needed to stop shattering cups in his hand whenever the general teased him.
Katsu threw back his head and let out a booming laugh. "Your beast will be happy to know I have brought back a letter from Lady Kagome." Reaching into his cloak, he pulled out the envelope hidden by his scent.
"Lady Kagome? How did you come to be so familiar with the priestess?" Taking the offered letter, Sesshoumaru fought to keep his beast calm after hearing how the general addressed its female.
"We came to an understanding," Seeing a flash of red pass through his lord's eyes, he thought it best to elaborate. "I wanted to test her worth, and she rose to the challenge. The petite woman bested me and earned my submission. I now serve Lord Sesshoumaru and his Alpha Bitch Lady Kagome."
Sesshoumaru remained silent for some time once the general finished speaking. He had conflicting feelings after learning this new information. Rage at having to share his trusted advisor's loyalty. Pride, knowing the priestess, took on one of his best soldiers and won. Jealousy because another male had touched what was his, even during combat.
Fiddling with the folded parchment in his hand, Sesshoumaru finally spoke. "It has become more… difficult to ignore my beast's desires. I do not wish to take a mate, but it continues to plague me with unwanted thoughts and now invades my dreams." It wasn't easy for Sesshoumaru to admit these things to General Katsu, but he was getting desperate and needed to find a way to quiet his beast for good.
"Would it be so bad to give in? To be honest, after meeting with Lady Kagome, I am surprised you have denied your beast for as long as you have." Katsu was met with a raised eyebrow from his lord. "What I mean is she possesses great strength and comeliness to the point that it overshadows her humanity. I ask that you consider taking her as your mate once this war is over."
This was different from the direction Sesshoumaru wanted the conversation to go. It was also the first time his general had spoken so highly of a human, leaving the demon lord feeling even more confused. His beast, on the other hand, was barking in agreement with the general.
"Perhaps." Claiming a new cup, Sesshoumaru poured himself some tea. "I will consider your request, and once we depart West for good, I will inform you of my decision."
That was more than Katsu thought he would get from the demon lord. Downing the last of his tea, he gave Sesshoumaru a wide smile before standing to get ready to relocate the new troops. "Thank you, Lord Sesshoumaru. Now, I must see to my duties." He bowed to his lord before leaving the tent.
Alone, at least, Sesshoumaru got up and stared down at the teacup on his desk once more. Was this some sort of sign from the Gods? How did something so small and fragile make its way so far east intact? He took a seat at his workstation and cleared away maps and scrolls to set the teacup in the center. Picking up his letter once more from the priestess, he opened the envelope and began to read.
Dear Sesshoumaru,
It has been some time since I last heard from you; I hope you are doing well.
As you know, I became acquainted with Genera Katsu during his surprise visit. He cares a great deal for you, and it warms my heart to know you have someone like him by your side.
Katsu really helped me to understand how your beast has needs separate from your own. Although I still wish to learn more, I see the meaning behind your actions, and I do not fault you for them.
This part is for Sesshoumaru's beast.
I am flattered you think so highly of me. There must be hundreds of demonesses more worthy of your attention, and maybe one day, you will find one more deserving than me. When our paths cross again, I hope you can find other ways to express your affection. Or at least ask before biting or groping me.
I do care for you and Lord Sesshoumaru, and I am honored to be seen as part of your pack. So please be patient with me while I learn more about you and your desires.
Please write soon. I have missed receiving your letters.
Kagome.
Sesshoumaru sat the paper on the desk. She had written not only to him but also to his beast. He could practically feel the hell hound preening in its cage, having been acknowledged by its chosen mate. Sesshoumaru wasn't sure if this would calm the beast's urges or spur it on even more.