Chapter 29: Suki desu

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Who doesn't love a tsundere Sesshomaru? I know I do! Ahahaha.

Anyways, I know I suck at this, but I just feel like making him act more of the husband that he is. You know, make him jealous, with the capital J, and stuff.

Anyways, I noticed, again, and I lament on the fact, that only a few had left reviews. I know you guys read this fanfic still, and I couldn't complain, I'm happy you do. But I would be a lot happier if you did read and then reviewed. Anything would be fine, just no flames though.

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He leaned against one of the post on the four-poster antique bed. Looking up to the moon. Waxing Crescent.

She hurried from the dining hall when she's heard he's gone up to their chambers. She made an extra effort on her choice of clothing today. She wanted to look presentable at the least. Well, she really intended to look pretty tonight. The seducing part might work, she thought to herself.

"How was your day?" she began to ask.

"Fine."

She crawled up to him, resting one hands and her chin on his folded knee. He placed an arm around her shoulder. His fingers playing with her hair. And God did she miss this. Missed his nearness. Missed it so, that every minute of the day he'd be on her mind.

"We haven't spent much time together lately."

"You've been busy." There was a hint of irritation in his voice. Though his face remained stoic.

She's starting to get mad herself. The only reason why she was busying herself with other matters was because he wasn't sticking around to begin with. "Well, you don't seem to have the time for me."

She shifted in position, away from him. She is really sulking now. She started to move toward the other side of the bed when two strong arms wrapped around her waist, halting further movement.

He hugged her from behind. He leaned down and smelled her hair. "The scent of flowers suit you better."

She couldn't make anything from that remark. She tilted her head to the side. Question in her doe-like eyes.

He grabbed hold a lock of of her hair and kissed it. Then he held her shoulders. Tugged at her sleeves, baring her shoulders. he started kissing her exposed skin. Kissed every part of her body that smelled sand, grass, leaves and trees.

He'd kiss her like all the other nights before. He'd lay her gently on the bed. He'd nibble on her earlobe. Touching. Caressing. Tasting.

But this time, he didn't stop.

"Sesshomaru?"

He won't stop.

"You are mine."

His kisses were hard, demanding.

He bit her. Blood trickled down her lower lip. She flinched close her eyes. It hurt. Tears followed.

Salty. And metallic.

Now he was intoxicated. The taste of her blood was the drug he needed. His eyes grew darker in shade. The golden orbs now wine-stained. His teeth grew sharper, turning into fangs. His nails grew longer. Now claws. The magenta strips on his face grew more vivid in color. And the crescent moon on his forehead glowed.

She didn't see him change. But even with her eyes shut, she could feel him. She could feel his anger. He was mad at her.

It pains her more than the stinging she felt at her lip. She didn't want to lie. She didn't want to keep him at the dark. She didn't want to involve him in her matters. He sure is more than capable enough to defend himself. But she didn't want him putting himself on danger of protecting her. She wouldn't know what to do if anything happens to him.

If I lost him too. I wouldn't be able to live through that.

The feelings she had harbored for him took form.

"...you."

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"Suki da." The last words the dog demon uttered to the goddess before he let out his last breath. He took on his true form earlier, a large white, dog demon and charged at the humans, channeling all his youki energy into one last and final blow, causing a huge explosion.

He collapsed on his lover's arms. Slowly reverting back to his humanoid form. His wounds now more evident. His long, white hair swayed with the strong wing created by the hurricanes of sand around them. They kissed. And he perished with the wind.

"Suki dayo." The goddess' replied in small, whimpering sobs.

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"I love you."

Chocolate orbs glistening in the candlelight met with hazy ruby pools, as the owner professed her love in tears.

"Suki dayo, Sesshomaru."

Sesshomaru's crimson eyes focused and returned to their golden shade.

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