The Love Spell: A Sesshomaru x Kagome Fanfiction

Chapter 8: Uninvited Guest

A feral growl proceeded to slip between the daiyoukai's snarling lips as he palmed his throbbing member. The image of the miko pleasuring herself now branded behind the daiyoukai's lids left the large inu panting through his own heat. The mere memory of the intoxicating scent of the onna's arousal consumed the inu's mind as crimson bled into gold. The inu's instincts were demanding the demon lord to return to the onna's side and take her like a bitch in heat, to turn her over on her hands and knees and rutt with her like the beast he was, but Sesshomaru's logical side warred with his instincts once again. They couldn't do such a thing, and Sesshomaru would never do such a thing as force himself on an unwilling female. That kind of despicable act was for males with no honor.

It was only when the daiyoukai snarled his release and mentally reminded his beast that such actions would prove counterintuitive to their cause in getting closer to the miko that the rilled animal stilled in his cage long enough for Sesshomaru to collect himself. It had been a long time since the relatively 'young' demon had felt such arousal by sight alone. Honestly, the demon lord was certain he had never felt such heat before in his long life. How could such a pure soul look so tempting? Did her inherent innocence as a miko not forbid such obscene behavior?

Thousands of thoughts of a similar nature turned in the daiyoukai's head as he straightened his hakama and returned to camp. He had fled the miko's side quickly after she found her own release because, for once, the inu lord did not trust his control over his instincts. Plus, Sesshomaru had to go take care of his own, er, problem before he could face any of his new traveling companions, especially his spell partner.

Impassive mask back in place, the daiyoukai entered the clearing to their camp in his usual manner, a regal vision of silver and white silk. An air of superiority clung to the ice prince in the way the demon lord held himself and to those around him he appeared to be the same cold bastard they had always known. No one could guess the foreign emotions and conflicting thoughts that currently dueled inside the daiyoukai's mind, and he would make sure no one ever would.

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"Inuyasha," The slayer stood as the hanyou entered the clearing, followed quickly by the monk. The daiyoukai creaked one eyelid open to see the whelp had finally returned to the clearing. An hour had passed since their designated meeting time yet the supposed alpha walked in with little care to his tardiness. Instead, the boy just folded his arms into his sleeves as he looked around the clearing. A glare between half-brothers was shared before Inuyasha finally noticed someone was missing.

"Where's Kagome?" Amber eyes locked on the violet of the monk's patient gaze as the lecher rubbed the back of his head with his hand.

"Ah, Lady Kagome journeyed to the hot spring earlier this evening, and as you were not here for the meeting we decided to not intrude on her favorite past time." The monk looked somewhat concerned despite the nonchalance of his words.

"Yeah, Mama loves her baths!" Shippo chirped from beside Rin. They were both playing beside Ah Un as the damn kappa had magically reappeared with the beast after some time. Where had they been?

The kit's words were true, Kagome did love her baths and everyone knew better than to cut her time short in the heated springs unless absolutely necessary. That being the case, the miko's friends had no intention of ending her time in the springs only to face her wrath when they returned to find no Inuyasha here for their discussion. It was for the peace of the group, and their own safety, that they thought it was best to wait for their kind, yet deadly when provoked, friend to return on her own.

"Keh, that girl's probably boiled herself to death by now! You two can't just keep catering to her like some spoiled princess!" When neither the slayer or the monk moved at his words, the younger inu threw his hands into the air. "Fine, I'll go get her." Inuyasha grumbled under his breath. A slight smirk pulled at the older inu's lips as he watched the half-breed sprint into the trees. He could smell the whelps nervousness and fear at what was to come.