"That swimsuit is bullshit," Satoru exclaims.

Sesshomaru cracks his neck and then stretches his arms out behind him as he leans against the rocks. Kagome frowns and then motions at her body.

"There is nothing wrong with my bathing suit."

Sesshomaru bites back a sigh. "This Sesshomaru warned you, the priestess's attire is nothing more than strips of fabric."

Kagome glares and crosses her arms, which only pushes her lush breasts together. Sesshomaru eyes her. The thin white triangular-shaped fabric covers nothing. The bottom is worse. It clings to her ass and teases him. Mocks him.

The first time she wore this swimsuit or bathing suit, the priestess had the gall to tell him that white represents purity. There is nothing pure about the thoughts running through his mind. He wants to rip the fabric to shreds.

"I expected more from you, Satoru," Kagome reprimands, uncrossing her arms as she dips a foot into the water and then shivers.

"Me? I thought you were going to come out in a one-piece... not that." Satoru chuckles, but the sound is hollow and strained.

"Come here," Sesshomaru commands, though he is already making his way over to her. "You will warm up soon enough." He reaches for her, pulling her into the water and flush against his chest.

"You can't be serious. I'm still covered in blood." Kagome glances down and then back at his face.

He is not a demon of many words, so Sesshomaru leans forward and licks her cheek. "One day, this Sesshomaru will fuck you in the blood of my enemies."

Satoru coughs.

Sesshomaru slants his gaze at Satoru. "None will judge you here. Leave those human sensibilities back in your world."

Kagome hums. Sesshomaru hisses. Her touch is firm, and his cock is needy.

So needy.

She pulls away, and he snarls at the loss of her touch. Kagome laughs and wags a finger. "I'm washing this grime off me." She leans forward on the bank and grabs the bottle of soap. "You know, we should head back to the village in the morning. There's a lot we don't know about this place." She squeezes a generous amount on a washcloth. "And I'm gonna eventually run out of soap."

The last thing he wants is to return to that village. The priestess acts as though she cannot simply make her own soap.

"Can you lean forward a little more?" Satoru asks.

Kagome glances over her shoulder and does as Satoru asks. "Like this?" She shakes her ass and winks.

Satoru groans. "How long?"

"Many seasons have turned since the priestess has traveled with me," Sesshomaru admits.

"How?"

Sesshomaru lifts one shoulder in response. How is an excellent question. Kagome is a natural flirt and has never given an indication of wanting more. He presses his lips together. When was the last time the priestess took a lover? His mind draws a blank.

"Don't talk about me like I'm not here," Kagome says, washing her body. Sesshomaru clenches his teeth and tugs on his cock. It is not enough.

It is never enough.

Kagome rinses herself and pushes her hair back. The fabric clings to her and the longer he stares at it, the more he wants to rip with his fangs. She flutters her dark lashes and bites her lip. "You know, if we're taking this step, then it should be all of us."

"All of us?" Satoru swallows. "I'm not sure... Sesshomaru?"

"Drop your barrier," Sesshomaru commands. When Satoru nods, Sesshomaru reaches for him and kisses him. Kagome's sharp inhale is enough to shatter his self-control. He growls, and the kiss becomes a battle of fangs against blunt human teeth. Satoru grips his hair and pulls. Sesshomaru nips him. Reprimanding him. The cursed one is always fighting for dominance. Sesshomaru wraps a hand around Satoru's neck and squeezes. "You will learn," he says, lowly.

Satoru smiles at him, but it is one of derangement. Sesshomaru chuckles. He will enjoy dominating this one. Sesshomaru drops his hand and then turns to the priestess. His fangs lengthen. Her arousal is intoxicating.

"Spread your legs," he barks out. His eyes hone in on the movement. Unlike the cursed one, the priestess does as she is told. Kagome spreads her legs. She shivers. Sesshomaru rises and walks out of the water. Tomorrow, he will search for a hot spring. Tonight, he will cover her body with his. He leans over and slants his lips across hers.

He kisses her with fever.

Kagome is soft. Pliable. His. She kisses him back with a ferocity that shocks him. He nips her.

"Patience, you will not rush me." He kisses the column of her neck. His mouth salivates. He wants to bite her. Claim her. "Cursed one—"

"Oh, come on, you can call me Satoru."

Sesshomaru huffs and pulls back enough to rip Kagome's top.

"Hey!" Kagome wiggles her nose. "I liked that swimsuit."

"Strips of fabric. Satoru, get over here." Sesshomaru leans forward and wraps his lips around Kagome's nipple. His eyes close briefly as his hand slides down between her thighs. The fabric is damp with her arousal. He growls.

"Do that again," Kagome breathes. She lifts her hips. There is an urgency to her touch. Her hands rove the planes of his back, lightly scratching. Sesshomaru growls. His breath hitches at the pure look of desire on Kagome's face.

"Kiss her," he commands. Sesshomaru waits for the surge of jealousy to emerge, but it never does. Satoru kisses Kagome slowly. She moans and tugs at Satoru's hair.

Fucking hell.

He wants both of them. Sesshomaru eyes the piece of cloth that has teased him for far too long. He shreds it. Kagome makes a sound of indignation.

"Fuck her mouth," Sesshomaru instructs Satoru.

"So bossy," Kagome says, with a smile. She spreads her thighs and reaches for Satoru's cock. "You like watching?" She wraps her plump lips around Satoru's cock and looks at Sesshomaru.

Minx.

Kagome is a damn vixen.

"Fuck, Kagome." Satoru's head lulls back as he threads his fingers through her hair. "Stick your tongue out... fuck yeah."

Sesshomaru swallows. He grits his fangs, to stop from gripping Kagome's thighs any tighter. He doesn't want to hurt her with his claws. Though she may like it. Satoru's muscles flex as Kagome works his cock back and forth. The sounds are beautiful. His balls are full and heavy. Sesshomaru inhales and then lowers his mouth to her delectable pussy.

Kagome withers under him. He splays his hand on her stomach, keeping her still.

"Sesshomaru!"

He curls his tongue inside her sweetness, drowning in her taste. He could live here for centuries. Until the end of time. Here. Between her thighs. His head is heady with desire. Kagome moans. She grips Satoru's cock with one hand and fondles his balls with her other. He is transfixed by the mess they are making.

"Sesshomaru, please," Kagome gasps.

"You want to come, priestess?" Sesshomaru brushes his knuckles against her slit, mindful of his claws. She arches into him with every swipe of his tongue. Sesshomaru punishes her with his mouth. How long, indeed. Too long. Her leg trembles and she comes with a sob.

It is glorious.

He groans as her taste floods his mouth. Sesshomaru rises and swipes his tongue across his chin. Kagome's breath hitches. "Fuck her," he says to Satoru. Sesshomaru raises a brow at the glossy look in Satoru's eyes. He strides over to Satoru and grips him by the back of his neck. Satoru bares his teeth.

"You will learn your place," Sesshomaru murmurs right before kissing Satoru. He pulls away and gives him a shove.

"Sesshomaru," Kagome breathes. "You don't always have to prove you're the alpha dog." She smiles at him.

"He will learn his place," Sesshomaru reiterates, pulling Kagome halfway in his lap. He stretches his legs and plucks at her nipples. Kagome hisses and then sighs.

"Never pegged you for a voyeur," she says with a laugh. Satoru spikes a hand through his hair and eyes the priestess's cunt like a male that has gone without water. " Oh!" Her hands grip his arms.

"Kagome," Satoru groans. "How do you feel so fucking good?" He hooks his arms under her legs and fucks her hard.

Sesshomaru licks the shell of her ear. "How does he feel?"

"He's so big," she moans. "Harder. Just like that."

Satoru's hand wraps around Kagome's neck. The scent of her arousal spikes and it is taking everything in Sesshomaru to not take her now and claim her.

"You like that?" Satoru asks, his voice is strained. Kagome wraps her legs around Satoru's waist. He barks out a laugh. "Shit, you don't play fair." His hold on Kagome loosens. Sesshomaru gnashes his teeth together. His patience is wearing thin. The need to be buried in Kagome is too great.

He is done watching.

Satoru meets his eyes and grins.

Sesshomaru narrows his eyes. Later, not tonight, but soon he will put the cursed one in his place. He is far too cocky. "Where do you want his come?" Sesshomaru whispers in Kagome's ear. She shivers.

"Tits. Come on my tits."

Satoru groans. "You're killing me."

Kagome unwraps her legs from Satoru's waist and lifts them. Sesshomaru grabs them and holds them back for her. He glances down. Her breasts are pushed together, and she is spread right open.

"Fuck," Satoru shouts as he pulls out. He fists his cock and comes on Kagome's breasts. "Did that shit on purpose," he huffs.

Kagome laughs and then groans. "A little warning, Sesshomaru."

Sesshomaru presses down on her back and sinks into her. He is close to losing control. The tentative hold is close to snapping. "You will take my knot, Kagome," he growls. "All of me."

Kagome moans and pushes back against him. He grips her hips and bends his head. His fangs brush against her shoulder.

"Do not tempt me, Kagome."

She shakes her ass and giggles. Sesshomaru clamps his fangs down. He growls in satisfaction when she goes still. "Good bitch," he says. "Mine." He pulls out and then slams into her.

"Oh Kami! Shit."

"You will only call out my name," Sesshomaru barks out, slamming into her once more. Her pussy molds around his cock. She's tight. So tight. He snakes one arm across her chest and grips her throat as he fucks her. "Say it."

"Sesshomaru," she cries. Kagome gasps. Sesshomaru stares as Satoru brushes Kagome's bangs back.

He will not last much longer. Her pussy is more than he imagined. His mind is so far gone, he feels delirious. Sesshomaru slides his hand down and flicks her clit. Kagome bucks and squeals. He does it again. Watching her come undone is the highlight of this adventure. As long as the priestess is by his side, he cares not what world they are in or what dangers lurk in the shadows.

Kagome is all he needs.

Sesshomaru's eyes flint over to Satoru. He will keep the cursed one as well. Kagome is fond of him, and seeing them pleasing one another brings him pleasure. His cock swells. The need to come washes over him.

"One more, Kagome," he commands. "Give me one more."

Kagome's voice is hoarse. When he lets her throat go, Satoru is there to keep Kagome from falling over. Her body trembles as she pushes back against him, rocking her hips.

"Oh, Sesshomaru!" Kagome's cries bring him to the edge. He comes with a roar. "OH! Fuck!"

"Take it," he growls. His cock pumps as he fills her with his seed. Sesshomaru closes his eyes, savoring the moment of being sheathed in her. He is never letting the priestess go. They stay there, locked together until his cock softens and it is safe to pull out. Kagome collapses into Satoru's arms and groans.

"I need another bath. Someone bathe me. I don't care who."

Satoru chuckles and brushes her hair back. He kisses her forehead. "I gotcha."

Sesshomaru brushes his knuckles down Kagome's cheek. Her smile is contagious. "This Sesshomaru will hunt. I am not done with you."

Kagome chuckles. "Yeah. Yeah. Next time, I'm on top."

Sesshomaru smirks. "Next time, you will take both of us."

Kagome's lips part. "... At the same time? Shut up, Satoru." The cursed one laughs harder. Sesshomaru rolls his shoulders back. There seems to be a misconception here. He is not joking. Sesshomaru leans over and kisses Kagome once more before standing.

"I will return shortly with substance." He glances over his shoulder as he dresses. "And this Sesshomaru was not joking."

Kagome squirms, but her scent spikes.

A minx, indeed.

A/N: Happy Sunday! Wishing you a wonderful rest of the week! Please accept this chapter as compensation for the emotional damage done in the latest Wish I Could chapter.

Take care! Get some rest! And make sure to drink plenty of water so you aren't dehydrated. We'll see some more of the world next chapter...and everyone is probably going to be banging like bunnies now that they've taken that step.

Side note: It's so weird writing a smut scene from Sesshomaru's POV. It's probably all in my head though, Idk. I'll get used to it lol.