Adult-FanFiction.org : Inuyasha / Yashahime

Demon Slayer Sango	By : PinkRoseBouquet Category: InuYasha > General Views: 10762 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.

Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
You get another lemon in this chapter. Enjoy.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chapter 9

Sango awoke to find herself in a darkened room after a deep, sound sleep. 'It must be night time...' She noted a strange soreness between her legs and blushed, her heart racing at memories of intimacy and Sesshomaru, her unlikely lover. Had he left her alone? A torch blazed in a far corner of the room, and she sat up.

"You are awake," said a soft, melodious voice. Sango looked around to see the outline of her tall demon lord standing at a dressing table brushing his hair. She calmed immediately, comforted by his presence.

"You do that yourself?" Sango asked, surprised. As he drew an ornate looking brush through his thick, silky lengths she looked on in fascination.

Glancing over at her, he replied calmly. "Yes. Do you find it unusual?" He continued his grooming, methodically stroking different sections of hair.

Sango noticed that he was now fully dressed although not in his usual white and red haori and hakama. Instead a deep blue silk robe draped his muscular shoulders, and fell full length to the floor. Remembering her own state of undress, Sango reached for her yukata and pulled it around her. "I don't know. I suppose I didn't expect to see you doing something like that." She stood and padded over to him. Quietly she touched his arm. "May I?"

Nodding, he silently handed her the stiff-bristled brush and allowed her to draw it through his abundant, silvery hair. "I am called away to another part of the territory. You are of course free to leave this place. I will send for Yoshiro after you've had a chance to collect yourself."

"Thank you, Sesshomaru-sama. I will return home in the morning." Something about grooming him felt so right, so comforting. She smiled as he yielded to her ministrations, kneeling somewhat so that she could reach the top of his head. Sango had longed to touch this hair for ages, and now relished the chance to work it into a smooth and shiny mass.

"I have told Rin that she may visit your-- dwelling from time to time. I assume that is agreeable to you."

"Yes of course. She can visit any time." 'So can you,' she wanted to say aloud but held back. The brushing complete, she placed the implement on the table and stood back to look at her work. "All done."

"Well then," he said evenly. Sesshomaru turned and looked down. He studied her eyes for a long time. Sango wondered what he was looking for and tried to divine some meaning from his stillness and instinctively pressed her body close to his. Her pulse raced as he reached out with sensitive hands to draw her close. The usually self-assured woman now trembled feeling his firm grasp on her waist. She shut her eyes at the start of a deep, sensual kiss, delighting at his searching tongue as it snaked into her mouth and explored it intently, slowly. She returned his attentions as best she could and caressed his back and shoulders. Too soon it ended, and the taijiya was left breathless.

"Goodbye Sango," he said softly. Then without a further word he turned away and was gone.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Kagome, what will we do? Kaede is so ill. She hasn't left her cottage in three days." Shippo hopped up on Inuyasha's shoulder while the miko rummaged around for some medicines and herbs she would need to attend the elderly priestess.

"Everything will be alright Shippo. But Kaede is very old. We have to take care of her now and try to make her as comfortable as possible. When people get old they often get sick and frail."

"And die," said Inuyasha gravely.

"Well, we will hope for the best."

"If you are helping her, she does have the best!" said Shippo. Kagome smiled at him and placed some things in a basket. Suddenly Takeo began to cry and she went over to his cradle. "Its alright little one," she cooed, picking him up and holding him to her breast.

"Inuyasha, I'm going to nurse Takeo. After that I need to go to Kaede's hut. You will have to keep him while I am over there."

He rolled his eyes. It wasn't that he didn't like taking care of his little son. In fact, the robust little boy had become the light of his life next to Kagome. However Inuyasha did not like the idea of playing babysitter while his mate went out to work. It just didn't seem right.

"Can't you get one of the village girls to sit him? I've got to go on patrol. I've got things to do."

Kagome loved her mate, and had gladly given up life in the modern era to be with him, but right now he was being ridiculous. "Oh no you don't! You will stay here with your son until I get back. You know I don't like people coming in and out of here-- Takeo is still so young, he could get an infection."

"Kagome, he's not going to get sick."

"You can sleep in the forest tonight if you want," she warned, glaring at him even harder. That was all it took.

"Oh all right. But I ain't changing him. That's final."

"What?"

"Nothing dear."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"How are preparations for the feast coming? Has my lord given permission for the delegation from the south to camp in the fields?" asked Hisako. She addressed her husband, having rushing to him from one end of the corridor where she had been in conversation with one of the housekeepers. Various groups of inu were beginning to report their plans for attending the feast, and most needed accommodation either inside the palace or out in the fields surrounding the main building for the duration of the festival. Hisako wanted to get a jump on any potential issues because she would be responsible for the final housing arrangements.

"I don't know my dear. That is what I am going to find out," said lord Tamaku. "I'm on my way to a meeting with Sesshomaru-sama."

"Has he said anything about--" she leaned in and whispered conspiratorially. "The courtship?"

"No. He will probably address that as well. Although there is something..." He looked around to check for the presence of anyone close by. He whispered, "I understand he's taken the human woman to his bed."

Hisako's eyes widened. "He what?! How do you know that?!"

"I have my sources." He gave her a meaningful look.

"You don't mean to say-- Lord Sesshomaru? Not possible!"

"Shhhhh. Nothing is known for certain yet. But it seems he cares for this woman. Look at how he's treated her." Tamaku looked around.

"Yes, he has seemed to favor the strange creature since her arrival at the palace. But why?" Hisako shook herself, remembering the frequent summonses to his library, the showcase of her taijiya skills in the rear courtyard, her closeness to Rin. This was news indeed. "Lord Sesshomaru? Interested in a human woman? Is the world turning upside down?"

"Like I said, it is just conjecture at this point. Apparently it is very new. No spreading gossip Hisako, I order it!" He shook an elegant clawed finger at his mate.

"Put that finger away before I bite it off." Tamaku laughed nervously and withdrew it, realizing his wife was capable of doing exactly what she said.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Drink this, Kaede-sama. Thats it..." Kagome helped to lift her body from the sleeping mat to take a few sips of the hot tea mixed with healing herbs the young miko had prepared. The old woman was light as a feather, and her wrinkled skin seemed to cover little more than bone. After a few strained sips, she lay back on the bed, and licked her dry lips before speaking.

"Kagome-- I will pass to the next world soon. Listen to me girl." She grasped the younger woman's arm and pulled her close. "I fear Takeo is in danger. He is of interest to malevolent parties. It is in the wind. Inuyasha must protect him."

Kagome's eyes widened. She wondered if the old woman was simply delirious from her illness, but as a new mother she took a wary interest in any potential threat to her child. 'Why would someone want to harm Takeo?' "What are you saying, Kaede-sama?"

Kaede tried to lift her body, but was clearly exhausted by the effort and fell back. "Protect him, child...Sesshomaru...." and her voice faded.

"Rest yourself now, Kaede. I will return with your supper. I hope you will try to eat some this time," she said and stood. Pausing to think, she turned over the old miko's words in her mind. 'Sesshomaru? What could he--' Kagome gasped and then raced back to her own cottage.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sango got out a straw broom and began to sweep the floor. She had not been gone from her little home for very long, but dust had managed to settle on nearly every surface. Kirara ate from her feeding bowl, apparently grateful to return to the simple food her taijiya friend prepared. What she'd had to consume at the inuyoukai palace had not been to her liking at all.

"Home again, Kirara. It is a little cool inside, isn't it? Let me start a fire." Sango went outside to gather kindling and twigs for her hearth. Walking to the nearby forest, she reflected on recent events. Never would she have expected to spend time in a youkai palace. The splendor had been impressive, and it had been interesting on a professional level to observe advanced youkai in their natural setting.

Looking back however, Sango found that it had been an overwhelming experience, and not only because of Sesshomaru. She preferred the countryside and simple food and simple clothing, and welcomed the feeling of slowly coming back to her comfort zone as she again walked the familiar spaces around her cottage.

She cut twigs down from the trees and gathered them in bundles. 'I might as well get enough for a few days...I'll need to check with the local village heads soon to find out if any marauding youkai have been making trouble,' she reminded herself. Gathering an armful, she began to walk back to her hut. Just about to open the door and enter, she looked up to see a quickly moving village youth come bounding down the road toward her. Sango recognized him as one of the farm boys who worked the soybean fields not far away.

"Taijiya-sama." He bowed. "You have returned. My father sent me. Please, come and help us."

"What is it?" Sango noted the serious look on the boy's face.

"Insect youkai-- lots of them have been devouring our fields, stealing our crop. They terrorize the women and have already killed one of our elders."

Shocked, Sango dropped her load and went to get Kirara and the tools of her trade.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Lady Rinako." Sesshomaru perused a scroll describing one of the eligible demonesses of the court. The feast of the new moon would take place in less than two weeks, and he'd called a meeting of his advisors to go over final decisions for the festival as well as some of the background summaries of potential mates.

"Yes my lord, she is one of the younger daughters of Yoshimitsu, the court recorder," said Tamaku. He now sat with Sesshomaru in a conference hall along with Akira and Ryuchi.

"I understand she is quite gifted at conversation, my lord," said Ryuchi. Sesshomaru looked up, wondering if he were the only one in the room who found it odd that they were discussing the aptitude of a demoness at conversation. When it came to mating, normal youkai simply chose one another, or had marriages arranged by their sires and dams. However Sesshomaru was not normal, and realized his situation called for unusual procedures. This would involve not only the joining of two august inuyoukai, but the potential creation of the future leader of the Western lands. Sesshomaru attacked this as he would any other task by facing it head on, and had called in his advisors as one approach to a solution.

"I believe she is lame, my lord," interjected Akira.

"I am sure you draw that to our attention not out of any personal interest in the outcome of the matter, do you Akira?" Sesshomaru questioned his councillor with a slight smirk. He knew both of his vassal's young daughters were candidates for his courtship and would be present at the feast as such.

"None, my lord. I only speak the truth," he replied resolutely.

Sesshomaru angled his gaze at the lesser lord. "Speaking of your interests, which of your two girls would you recommend, Akira?"

"As between my Midori and Kaiya?" he sputtered, unnerved by the stark directness of his lord's inquiry. How could he choose? But he saw that he would have to try as Sesshomaru held him in a hard, direct gaze.

"Yes. I am interested in your opinion. I have observed both demonesses, and have my own ideas about which I'd choose. I'd like to know your thoughts." Sesshomaru sat back to listen to Akira's answer.

"M-my lord...I couldn't possibly--"

"Yes you can, Akira. I am sure you have had your mind made up for some time which daughter you would prefer to see mated with me, have you not?"

"Lord Sesshomaru, I wouldn't presume to--"

"You wouldn't presume. Well, if you were to presume what would be your choice?"

Seeing that he would be unable to put this off, Akira ventured a statement and prayed it coincided with his master's wishes. "If I must say, Midori has much to recommend her. She is gentle and obedient. She would cause my lord no displeasure..." Sesshomaru sat still as a stone sculpture. "On the other hand, Kaiya-- she is a bright girl and quite beautiful. I suspect that she would make an interesting companion."

"And the verdict?"

"My lord...I would have to suggest Midori. She is the elder, and I am sure would make a fine mother to my lord's pups." He lowered his eyes, and felt a trickle of sweat creep down his face. Sesshomaru had an uncanny way of putting his advisors on the spot, even on a relatively innocuous subject such as this.

The demon lord said nothing. He looked around the table and pushed the scrolls in front of him away. "That will be all, my lords."

"But Sesshomaru-sama, we haven't finished--"

"We have finished. Leave me now." The assembled group promptly stood without another word and bowed before retreating from the room, leaving the stoic demon alone. He stood up and paced. For several days he had been unable to rest. His appetite had declined, and he was restless.

Sesshomaru assumed that once the demon slayer was out of sight, she would simply fade from memory. That had not been the case. As he fingered the fine tapestries along the walls of the small conference room, the demon lord found himself stirring at the memory of her tender, sweet lips, her soft yielding body, the lilting sound of her gentle voice. Many times he'd had casual encounters with females similar to what he'd done with Sango, but none had ever left him with the vivid images and strange feelings he now experienced. Sensations of warmth and fascination and desire had not ceased since he left her standing alone in his bedroom more than twelve days before.

The demon lord steadied himself against a wall. 'What has come over me?' He had bedded countless females, had taken the virginity of many a young noblewoman. This should have been just another encounter, just another bedding. Sesshomaru chased his lords away when he realized he had absolutely no interest in the list of highborn youkai females he would be required to choose from. The vision of Sango's beautiful face had come to him yet again. Sweeping out of the room, Sesshomaru knew what he had to do.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Sango returned to her cottage thoroughly exhilarated. This is what she lived for. A nest of locust demons had descended on one of the villages to the east, and she'd been successful in eradicating nearly all of them. Rushing with Kirara to find fields completely stripped of plant life, she got to work. Sango first took out a container of poisonous demon powder and threw it at the main body of the swarm as she hovered above them on Kirara's back. It had its desired effect, as dozens of monstrous insects promptly withered and fell to the ground dead.

After a couple of hours of struggle and battle, the straggling remainder of the horde flew off, leaving the village rattled and exhausted. Sango felt sad that she couldn't do more for them-- the fields were their way of life and now were utterly destroyed. Still they thanked her profusely and offered rice as payment which she steadfastly refused.

"Will you be alright," she asked the village headman, collecting her weapons.

"We will survive, taijiya-san. We will find more land, and simply plant our crops again," he explained.

"Still I am sorry for your misfortune."

"Do not worry for us. The gods will provide. You have done us a great service and we thank you again." She left them waving her farewell and mounting Kirara to fly back to her home not far away.

After a long bath in the local hot spring, Sango dressed in a fresh yukata and went to prepare an evening meal. Having her fill, she got up to extinguish the light in the room and retire to bed. Just as she was about to draw her blanket to her chin she heard a soft knocking at the door. "Who could that be, Kirara? I hope there are no more youkai emergencies tonight..." Getting up to open the door the taijiya's heart nearly leapt from her chest when she saw who stood on the other side.

"Sango," he breathed. Desire blazed deep in golden eyes.

About a hundred shades of emotion flitted through her mind as she took in the vision of her demon lord. Falling into his arms, she held him fiercely. "You've come! Oh Sesshomaru!"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He undressed her slowly, carefully at first. They lay together in front of the fire on Sango's sleeping mat. Neither said barely a word, the demands of their bodies dictating the course of interaction between them. She rubbed his body as he pushed her robes aside and began to feast on her shoulders, kissing and lapping a trail across her chest.

Sango had not been able to get him out of her mind since their last meeting. The power of his touch, the feelings of desire he instilled in her had conspired to keep her up most nights. She had dreamt of being in his arms again, and now here he was in her cottage, in her bed. As he sucked the hot skin of her throat above a pulse that now raced furiously, Sango slipped a hand inside his hakama, moving it aside to obtain better access to his body.

"I want you so much," she moaned, nearly frantic with desire.

He hissed sharply in response. "Yesssss." Licking and sucking at her round breasts, he lifted the skirts of her yukata and began rubbing the hot flesh around her swollen button, causing her to cry out. After a while, he slowed his attentions and then paused. "I claim you as my own, Sango. You belong to me now. You will accept it." He spoke solemnly, clearly.

"Y-yes my lord." He hadn't removed his hand.

"No one will have you other than this Sesshomaru. No one. Do you understand?" He shook her gently. She could only nod as his hand now cupped her aching, dripping triangle, and she longed for him to continue.

"Yes, you belong to me now. It suits me." he said firmly.

"Yes my lord," she breathed and nodded. How could she argue in her current state? She could barely think straight. He then ripped away the remainder of her yukata with his claws and placed her beneath him. Still dressed, he hastily pushed his hakama down and plunged himself deep into her body, causing a loud gasp to escape her throat.

"AAHHHHHHH!" He began pumping hard and fast. "SESSHOMARU!" His youki demanded satisfaction from this delicious little bitch. No more gentleness. He craved her body and meant to have her. Sango arched sharply and dug her fingers into his back. His pelvis drove into her, rocking her entire body.

"So tight. So good..." he murmured, riding her into the bed. She wrapped her legs tight around him and tried to keep up. He was not hurting her, but she wondered if she could maintain the pace he set.

"Look at me, Sango. This is what you have chosen to bed with." She looked into his face and gasped. Bright red eyes and long fangs now filled her field of vision, and she shuddered slightly at hearing the deep growl emanating from somewhere deep inside him.

"Y-you are a youkai. I know that."

Nearing climax, she grasped him tight and cried out as an earthquake ripped through her body. She heard a low growl as Sesshomaru began to thrust very fast. After a while he climaxed in a great sigh and rolled to his side, panting in satisfaction. He reached for her hand.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked, slightly apprehensive. He hadn't meant to attack her body that way-- she was new to sex, and still required careful handling. He simply had been unable to moderate his youki. Sesshomaru sincerely hoped he hadn't scarred her or caused her pain.

"No. I am alright." She squeezed his hand to comfort him. 'Me? Reassure a demon like Sesshomaru? This is a strange world, isn't it,' she thought as her breathing settled. Knitting her fingers in with his, she ruminated. 'He claimed me? I know what youkai in general mean when they 'claim' something. But could it be any different for a taiyoukai?...If it is the same I suppose I don't mind being exclusive to him...'

"Come here woman," he ordered softly, his voice dripping with sex. She let him pull her over his body and stared deep into his eyes where desire, surprise and playfulness mixed with curiosity to lend a new beauty to his face. Sango could not believe she alone could have this effect on him. "You are an incredible creature, Sango, very unique..." She kissed him tenderly in response, raining soft pecks on his lips and chin.

Pulling back briefly, she grinned. "More incredible than you, Sesshomaru-sama?" He regarded her for a moment and noted her sly smirk. Throwing his head back in a delicious laugh, he took in her jab at his ego.

"You shouldn't tease demons. It can be dangerous. Should I teach you a lesson, huntress?" He threatened her in a mock menacing tone. Sango sighed in renewed arousal as he felt up her breasts, pulling at her plump nipples.

"Oh..ah...I think I'd be willing to risk such a lesson," she murmured. Her eyes darkened and welcomed the deep, passionate kiss he gave her.

"Your education is about to continue, exterminator. I suggest you ready yourself." Sango smiled in her ecstasy. It was going be a long night.

~~~~~~~~~~

Author's Note: Gotta love that Sessh, eh? Anyway I want to make it clear that so far Sango and Sesshomaru are not mated. He has merely claimed her as his own personal territory. Will he "marry" or mate with her? Who knows.
- 8
- 9
- 10
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Demon Slayer Sango