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Physical Enlightenment

Conflicted

It could be said, that he should have known better. It could
be said that he should not have listened to his beast. It could be said that if
he had not been such a damnable hentai for just that
first moment when first coming upon the two bathing females, that he just might
not now be in his current predicament.

Yet, here he was, the Tiayoukai of
the Inu race, the son of the greatest general yet to
grace the earth and the current Lord of the Western Lands, pacing back and
forth within his own bed chambers. His bare feet padded gently across the stone
floor, the sounds of his feet scuffing against the smooth surface barely
audible as he whirled around and headed once more in the opposite direction.

Smooth creamy skin, taut muscular thighs covered with a
layer of soft flesh� He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head slightly.
�No.� His voice rang out and echoed back to him off of his chamber walls, loud
and crisp. He clenched his jaw and gritted his teeth together.

It had been two days since he had watched the females from
his half brothers pack within the hot spring. Two days, and yet he was still
tormented by the sight of them within his minds eye. He could not close his
lids without seeing the flash of smooth skin, the swirl of black tresses or the
sparkle of hazel eyes.

Every blink of the eye brought forth a fleeting flash to
torture his subconscious with; every dream was layered in soft feminine sighs
and gasps. A growl slowly built within the Tiayoukais�
chest, as he once more spun on his heal and headed in a new direction. Why
could he not forget? Why had he stayed in the first place? What was it about
their display of sexuality that had imbedded itself so deeply within his
psyche? He asked himself these questions time and time again, and yet he knew
already. He knew the answer to each one of them.

It was their innocence.

Long deadly claws swept through silvery strands of hair and
tugged at roots. The beautiful face of the Tiayoukai
twisted in anger and desperation. �What is this?!� He demanded to know. It was
not like him to fixate on ningens, no matter how pure
they were or what their actions.

A growl ripped forth from his chest and filled his chambers,
echoing back at him and then through his castle. His servants froze in their
daily activities as trembles worked their way down prone bodies and limbs. Eyes
darted left to right as the demons, hanyous and
humans of the castle sought refuge from the enraged Tiayoukai.

Snarling quietly now the young Lord left his chambers in
full battle gear while stoically calming his beast. It would not due for others
to see him displaying such emotion. It was beneath him to allow his emotions
free reign.

Smacking sounds coming in quick succession alerted the
elegant demon to his servants� approach before the little green figure could
pop out at him from around a corner. Coming to a halt in the bland silence, the
Tiayoukai waited.

�Milord,�
Milord.� A small green little creature squawked as it huffed and
puffed its way to its lord and master.

�Jackan.�
The stern commanding tone of the vastly beautiful and extremely powerful Lord
silenced the toad youkai. A crease formed between his
perfectly shaped eye brows as he took in his servants� splayed form at his
feet, small barely audible gravelling sounds making their way to his ears.

He could feel his body tensing slightly as he flicked his
gaze elsewhere and ignored the prostrated figure upon his marble floor. Without
pause the intimidating and powerful figure continued in his step to his door,
squishing the toad demon beneath his feet for getting in his way and eliciting
a squawk in return. �Watch Rin,� resounded throughout
the grand entranceway before he disappeared from view.

The green figure with its long pink tongue lying limply upon
the marble from being squished leaped to his feet and made to follow his Lord, adulation
dipped in desperation shone brightly in his brown eyes. �But,
milord!� He squawked while leaping out the door in pursuit of his
master. �Please don�t leave me beh�� His shoulders
sagged as his protests died upon his tongue, his lord had already disappeared
from view.

Resentment scrunched up his features and darkened his eyes
as he stormed back into the castle. His shoulders hunched, he went in search of
the ningen child. As he stalked through the large
open corridors shooting glares at any who stood in his path or lashing out at
them verbally the toad demon allowed him self to swim within his own
imagination awash with dark thoughts and ways to ensure that the little ningen suffered for his being left behind by his lord.

~*~*~*~

Keade looked to the heavens and
winced as the bright morning sun hurt her eye. Swiftly she brought up a hand to
block out the sun while continuing to scan the sky. Around her villagers stood
rooted to their spots, feet splayed in the process of walking as instincts
screamed at them to remain still. She felt a wash of primal fear sweep over the
village as the supreme predator sped over the village. Keade
gasped for breath as she took in the small stormy cloud and silver hair sailing
behind in the wake of the glimmering white figure. �Sesshomaru��
She whispered as her eyes grew wide.

Her fingers tightened on her bow as she watched him slowly
turn his head to look down at her, his eyes becoming slits of hatred. Tingles
raced up and down her spine as she forced herself to stay still and not give
way to her fear. Her hand clutched her bow in a death grip as she met his stare
and held her ground. Her hearing heightened as she heard mothers and fathers
usher their children away and urged them to run for safety, their voices tight
as they expected an attack upon their village.

Keade became aware that she had
been holding her breath as the Lord of the Western Lands disappeared over the
trees, heading in the direction Kagome and Inuyasha
had set off in the pervious morning. She sucked in deep gulps of air and forced
her muscles to relax as worry over took her fear.

Something was amiss. She wasn�t quite sure what it was or
what was causing it, she only knew that the people within her village had begun
acting strangely. The women and unwed young girls had become increasingly
provocative, while the men, young and old had started displaying aggression and
possessiveness towards any who sought to claim what they deemed to be already
theirs.

Keade shook her head, as she
thought over the things she had seen in the last few days. It had first begun
with the youngsters, males and females barely old enough to propagate, had
begun flirting openly with each other. The girls shortening their kimonos while
the boys increasingly thought of knew ways to display their strength and
cunning while in a girls� presence. She had expected the elders to be up in
arms and aghast at the behavior on display, but had instead been greeted with
surprise as they as well, shortened their kimonos, loosened their neck bindings
and plastered on more facial paint.

A dark brown pupil scanned the surrounding forest for signs
of disturbances before it swung back towards the village center. Though they
were not in sight, she knew they were there, just beyond her peripheral range,
hidden within the lush forested land. Air swooshed out of her as she heaved a
sigh, it would be a long night. They would attack, she knew before sun rise of
the next day, and after the battle had been fought with her victorious, it
would be a race. For as soon as she stepped foot beyond the barriers that she
was set to raise they would pursue her every step of the way to the motley crew
of shard gatherers and Naraku hunters.

~*~*~*~

�Kagome-sama, please allow me to
assist you.� Purple robes rustled and whispered as the figure of a tall
handsome Buddhist monk made his way over to the lump of flesh and cloth that
now decorated the forest floor. A serene face devoid of any threat or ill
intent calmly smiled down at the bundle as he reached for it.

�God damn it, Inuyasah! Couldn�t
you have put me down a little more gently? Not all of us are endowed with
inhuman reflexes OR healing, you know!� The frustrated voice of a young woman
rose up from the now groaning and twisting bundle of limbs. A scream of
indignation rent the air as the owner of the bundled limbs felt the
unmistakable shape of a hand clench and unclench her plump and muscled bottom.
Looking aghast and slightly horrified, she shot up and clutched a hold of the hanyou, who had just dropped her.

A thump echoed through the forest followed by a groan.

Sango dressed in her battle gear,
stood tall and proud, her weapon clutched within her grasp still rested on the
monks head. A vein pulsed slightly in her temple as she glared daggers at the
offending holy man, before hefting her bone boomerang from his head and
securing it once more to her back. �You�re such a pervert Miroku.
Can�t you control yourself for a moment?� her ire plain in her brown eyes, and
twisted lips.

A clawed hand gripped the back of the monks robes and hauled
him upwards, shaking him for good measure before a gravely voice bit out a
response to his wondering hands. �Touch her again Houshi,
and your life is forfeit.� A rumbling growl accompanied his threat as golden
eyes pierced violet.

�Please Inuyasha, I meant no harm!
It is the work of this blasted cursed hand, I swear!� Miroku
held up his hands and waved them in a show of asking for mercy.

�Keh.� Inuyasha dropped the monk and assumed his earlier course
through the forest.

�Geeze Miroku,
it�s a wonder you still have holy power with the perverseness you display on a
regular basis.� The young voice of the kit floated over to the monk as he made
his way under a branch which over hung the path.

�I sometimes wonder that myself Shippo,�
came the grave response of the monk.

Hazel eyes swooped back down the path towards the
stragglers, keeping an eye out for any suspicious movement. Then as a flicker
of remembrance and irritation lit her eyes, her voice rang out with clarity.
�Sit!�

�Bitch! What the hell was that
for!?� His demand although muffled by dirt rang with authority and anger. The hanyou cursed several times more before he sprang up and
faced the miko, who glared back just as heatedly.

�That was for dropping me while at a run and not bothering
to see if I was ok!� Her fists balled at her sides and pinked tinged her
cheeks.

�Oh boy,� came the small voice of the kit once more as he
perched on the ground beside Kilala. �Here we go
again� Well might as well set up camp for the night, since those two won�t be
stopping any time soon. The slayer and monk nodded in agreement and Kilala mewed softly before they split up and went about
their chores, the shouts, curses and thumps from the two leaders ever present
in the background.

~*~*~*~

Piercingly intense golden eyes watched the make shift group
intently from the cover of lush green leaves. A crease marring the smooth skin
between his brows was the only outward evidence of his irritation.

It was taking a great amount of personal control to keep him
self hidden while in plain sight of his blasted half brothers camp. As skilled
as the humans were the demons within his detested half brothers pack were even
more skilled in detecting unwanted visitors. It was only through his great
determination and self control that he was able to hide his aura so thoroughly;
while sitting downwind had taken care of his scent� so long as the breeze did
not shift in the opposite direction.

His lips thinned further as another gust of wind brought the
packs scents to him once more. Upper lip twitching in disgust he almost sneered
at the faint trances of arousal that tainted the air. His fang pierced his lip
slightly as he clamped down on a snarl. The slayer was heading in his
direction.

Distantly he realized this was due to the water being at his
back, but was too busy looking for a covert escape path to do more than bite
further at his lip, drawing more blood that flooded his mouth in response.

�Sesshomaru�?� A tentative but
alert feminine voice called to him.

A growl escaped his throat as his eyes landed on the slayer.
Anger coursed through him as he realized how incredibly stupid he must have
been to have chosen a tree in the middle of a small glade within which to perch
and spy. �Caught.� It echoed through his mind as they
locked eyes. He searched her gaze for the fear he felt certain resided within
but found nothing more than startled amazement and edginess. His eyes narrowed.
�Why does this ningen not fear me?�

Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she stood stock still
before the Tiayoukais� tree. Distantly she realized
that she should probably be afraid or maybe even running in the opposite
direction screaming for the others to be on alert. For some reason though that
lay beyond her grasp she felt none of that, startled yes, a bit anxious yes,
but not fear. She watched as the sharp gold eyes scanned slowly down her lithe
form resting every now and then on a curve or dip that was on display thanks to
her battle outfit.

Her throat muscles flexed in an effort to create saliva as
her mouth dried out. �Was he ogling me?� Lashes fluttered in confusion as her
eye brows knitted together. Tilting her head down and to the side, the slayer
eyed the demon lord before her. �Sesshomaru?�
She prompted once more and then froze as his faint feral growl reached her
ears. �Oh Kami. Why didn�t I run while I had the chance!?� Her fingers
twitched and ached for her weapon. Inwardly she cursed herself for not bringing
it along with her.

His blood thrummed in his ears and saliva mixed with the
blood already present within his mouth as he took in her feminine curves. The
swell of her hips tapering off into a slim firm waist, enhanced further by the
swell of her pert full breasts. Instincts fought with rationality as a growl
worked its� way past his throat. He felt his body respond to the faint scent of
arousal the slayer was giving off even now when faced with a clearly off set Tiayoukai.

Before she could blink, or a squeak could work its� way
free, he leaped from his perch to stand before her. Grasping her chin roughly
within his pointer and thumb finger he tilted her head up towards him.

Time stood still as her mind worked feverishly to catch up
to what had happened or was happening. Her breath held tightly within her
lungs. Her eyes widened as the taste of iron flooded her mouth and a fang
nipped her gently on the lower lip. Her jaw went slack and her pupils� dilated
as realization hit her full force. His tongue glided over hers and across her
teeth as she gasped for air.

�Kami, this can�t be real!� Her
body flooded with feeling once more as she sought control over what was
happening. A new yearning which she had not felt since her return with Kagome
from the hot springs
lit up her abdomen. �Danger! Danger!�
Her mind screamed at her body to obey and in a burst of self control she threw
her hands up and shoved with everything she had against the firm chest before her.

Her breathing came in ragged gasps as she dropped down to
the ground in a defensive position. Her tongue flicked out of her mouth and
licked at the remaining blood and saliva that lingered on her lips before she
swallowed. A possessive growl from him had her eyes riveted on his being as the
hairs on her body stood up.

�I, I don�t know what has gotten into you Sesshomaru, but I know this is NOT what you want!� Her
voice hitched slightly as she watched him tense at her words.

Fury warred with unfulfilled desires as he stood and watched
the ningen before him. A feral snarl broke loose from
his throat as his nails lengthened. He knew at some level of consciousness that
she was right, but his demonic instincts were running haywire. �She swallowed
it.� The thought surfaced then sunk before resurfacing again, as he fought to
control himself.

�What the Fuck do you want!� the gruff voice of Inuyasha breached his thoughts and drew his attention
elsewhere.

�Sango!�
Kagome ran for her friend but was halted in her steps by the ferocious growl
given off by Inuyasha. �Whaa?� She had never heard him so enraged before.

�Sango!�
The monks� voice could be heard loud and clear over the growl before a split
second later, winds buffeted the miko and slayer.

Sango screamed as she felt the air
rip her from her place and pull her towards Mirokus�
wind tunnel. With a flick of his wrist Miroku closed
the cursed tunnel and caught the slayer as she flew into him. �My apologies, Sango, but it was the quickest way to gain distance between
the two of you.�

Sangos� huge brown eyes stared at
him in shocked disbelief before she screeched at feeling a hand squeeze her
left breast. With a twist and leap she was on her feet and punching Miroku in the face. �You�re depraved Miroku,
even in danger you can�t keep it to yourself!�

A snarl cut the moment short as they turned aa one to face the infuriated Tiayoukai, whose eyes began to flood red with blood. He
gnashed his teeth together and released another ear splitter snarl as he transformed
to his true form. The pack members stood still in their places as their eyes
were riveted upon his form. Rage flowed from his being and tainted his normally
green aura with red.

�Wind Scar!� Even before the
command was given blades of cutting wind tore at the earth and fur surrounding
the Tiayoukai. A howl filled the glade as the demonic
dog lunged through the attack and snapped viciously at the hanyou.

An echoing deep voice filled the glade as the head of the
dog reared up and spoke. �I will teach you a lesson. One that a filthy, half
breed such as yourself should understand Inuyasha.� A
massive paw tore at the air as Inuyasha pivoted out
of the way. �You will not stand in my way!� Spit potent with acidic poison ate
at the earth beneath the huge demon dog and gave off corrosive vapors.

�Inuyasha, look out!� Kagome cried
out as he was swept up in the air, blood spurting forth from the gashes that
now marred his once pristine fire rat haori.

�Sango, No!� Miroku
called after the girl as she ran out into the middle of the glade, evading Kagomes� out stretched hands, which sought to halt her and
ignoring her words.

With a skid in the mud Sango came
to rest at the feet of the dog demon, the miko
skidded up beside her a moment later, clasping her hand and begging silently
for her to retreat to safety. Sango clasped her
friends� fingers tightly but did not budge.

�Lord Sesshomaru, please. I don�t
know what has happened to you or what it is that you want, but please we can
figure this out together.� Though she did not yell her voice penetrated and
echoed throughout the glade.

His paw came down to the ground with a bone cracking thump,
the hanyou pinned beneath. He swiveled his head and
peered at the two forms that stood at his feet. His nostrils flared slightly
and he took in their scents. His blood flooded red eyes stared at the slayer as
he noted his scent upon her. �She swallowed my blood and saliva.� The thought
once more resurfaced as he took yet another sniff of her before moving on to
the miko.

Unbridled power radiated from the small lithe form of the miko. Her aura flooded the area and clashed with those
present, smothering all else but his. He scented her discretely and was
surprised to find that although she was tainted slightly from being in close
contact with his half brother, she was not yet claimed. The urge to lick her
and scent mark her grew within him, his demonic instincts quickly over riding
his logical side. Gasps rang out as he lowered his head and proceeded to lick
the miko full out from toe to head, not once, not
twice but three times.

Kagome squeaked and made to get away from what she had been
raised to see as an affectionate display made by dogs to those they considered
pack. Her heart thundered within her chest and she thought she might have a
heart attack it was pumping so fast. Then before anyone could move a muscle, he
was gone. A flash lit the sky and they watched as he disappeared from sight in
his orb form�

~*~*~*~

And I will stop here�

Well, I have just found my all time favorite story once
more, and as it is on other sites it is still incomplete. *Cries* I wish they
would come back and finish it off. Well, if you don�t mind reading incomplete
work, check out �Present Time,� by �Alandrem.� You
will not be disappointed, at least not until the end where they just leave it
off incomplete. *Cries even harder*

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