My Beloved Sesshomaru

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Before me is my Lord laying down in such a vulnerable position, with his kimono slightly disheveled exposing his naked shoulder. Oh - if only he knew how dangerous a-position that was. I can feel the blood starting to rush down to my lower member as an erection begins to form. I unconsciously size up his body with my eyes, taking in each and every detail. His steady breathing, the rise and fall of his chest. How I longed to make his steady breaths rugged and uneven. Yet I haven't the right to harbor such thoughts for my Lord. I am but his servant, who may be used at his disposal. However, I cannot ignore the raging erection I have in between my legs. I have to take care of it before I do something rash to my Lord, my savior.

I quietly walk away and search for a spot to maintain my privacy. A hollow tree with an opening catches my eye. The perfect place to do the deed. I lay back against the tree and kneel as I grab my rock hard cock and begin to stroke it. My breathing becomes unsure as all my thoughts are replaced with Sesshomaru and the image of his vulnerable self lying asleep. Each stroke brings me closer to my climax. I'm almost at the breaking point when a voice stops me in my tracks. "Jaken, where are you?" I breathe in to try and calm myself down and reply as normal as I can. "I-I'm over here Lord Sesshomaru," I call out as I stand myself up.

Shit. I thought. My erection still hasn't gone away. We are staring into each other's eyes until he lowers his gaze.

[What will happen in Chapter Two?]