A fresh poison each week
Sesshomaru found himself bearing his poison claws a lot as of late.
Their little wars started off simple enough, but now the sexual tensions, at least for him, was there.
But then the dragon had to show up at the tavern they were at, he did like to partake in demon sake from time to time.
She had walked halfway to the bar when the demon saw her. He chugged his sake and slammed it on the table top. "Well hello again, My Lady." the dragon bowed and grabbed her hand.
Kagome blushed as the man's lips touched her hand.
Sesshomaru's whip came out and met with the dragon hand, he snatched it back. "Temper, temper. Tell me, have you taken the dog as your lover?"
Kagome gawked. "What, he isn't my-"
Sesshomaru's whip wrapped around her waist and he yanked, bringing her spinning to him. She landed face to his chest and his arm replaced his whip.
"Possessive much, My Lord? Do you lay claim on the girl?"
Sesshomaru rose his claws and poison began to drip, Kagome placed a hand on his wrist. "Okay lover boy, that's enough poison for one week."
She then grabbed him by his armor and dragged him out.
"Do not call me that again, Miko."
"Why? Everyone else is! Why didn't you correct him?!"
People heard as the demon Lord has willingly dragged away.