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Just for the night	By : Atropa Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Sango > Sessh?maru/Sango Views: 14976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sango swore darkly as the
snowstorm increased in strength. The shard hunting group had divided into two
parties. Inuyasha, Kagome and Shippou went to the south, Sango, Kirara and the
leach Miroku went to the north. After a day of his groping, Sango knocked him
out cold in their cabin, and told her cat to watch him and she had stomped off
in her anger. Trying to get back to the cabin the weather changed drastically.
Now she was caught in a hazardous blizzard. And if she did not find any shelter
she would pay a huge prize for her stupidity � her life.

But somewhere someone
chooses to let the young taijya to live and a cave appeared before Sango, who
rushed with her last strength towards it. She entered the cave and prayed to all
her gods when she saw dry wood. She should be able to make a fire to warm her
with, and dry her soaking clothes. Her mind went into survival overdrive and she
had soon a sparkling warm fire burning inside the cave. She removed her wet
kimono and made it hang on a nearby wall. She could hear the storm roar outside
and she thanked the gods once more for the shelter. Her stomach made a growling
sound and she brought a piece of bread from her little basket to eat. When she
felt warm and the hunger had subsided she ventured deeper into the cave and
found more dry wood. She carried as much as she could back to the fire. After a
few hours her kimono was dry and she changed from her slayer suit into the silky
textile and felt content by the way it caressed her skin.

A low growl from the
cave�s entrance made her reach for her sword, preparing herself for a fight. But
nothing came and she took hold of her fear and went to see what it was that had
caused the sound. The sight surprised her a lot.

Sesshoumaru had been
caught by surprise by the blizzard, he was not able to reach his castle in this
weather and even for a full blooded youkai, this was bad weather. He found a
cave that could provide him with shelter; however, the cave harboured the smell
of a human. His excellent nose told him it was on e of the humans that travelled
with his baka brother. But he had to endure that honey filled stench, he growled
low when he found himself wanting to bury his face in her lovely scent. �This
Sesshoumaru will not lower himself to find pleasure inside a human woman�s
body.� He heard a soft sound and turned his golden gaze to the ethereal
goddess of the cave.

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Sesshoumaru-sama? she said with
a voice full of fear.

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What human?

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You are cold, please come and
sit by my fire, Sango said shakily, making a gesture with her hand, showing him
into the cave.
He maybe was a
cold-hearted youkai, but he was still the brother of her friend Inuyasha, and
freeze to death was not an honourable way to go.

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Why would a filthy human want a
youkai to be warmed and not freeze to death? He asked with venom, but rose to
his feet.

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Because it is the right thing to
do Sesshoumaru-sama, I do not wish to see the only family member to my friend,
turn into a blue corpse, she bit back.
The youkai lord grunted
something inaudible and followed the taijya into the warm cave. He could not
hold back the small sigh of relieve when he felt the warmth from the fire. He
saw her black slayer suit hanging from the wall to dry, and he growled under his
breath as he saw a memory of her wearing that same suit. She was indeed a sight
for hungry eyes. �No, I will not let my instincts take
over my mind.�
Sango saw emotions cross
the otherwise stoic demon lord. She knew something was wrong, Sesshoumaru never
showed any kind of emotions, unless it was in line of homicidal humour.

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Are you feeling alright
Sesshoumaru-sama? she asked worriedly.

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No, he grunted honestly. I do
not like to share my quarters with a filthy human.

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Then excuse me, she snorted with
hurt and ventured further into the cave to get out of the demon lords sight.
Sesshoumaru could smell
the salty tears of the taijya and he cursed the fact that he felt guilty for
causing them. He threw a large piece of wood onto the fire and tried to block
out the emotions in his mind and heart.

An hour passed and he was
suddenly aware of the total silence in the cave. He tried to locate the taijya
but he could not hear her. �What is she up to now?� he asked himself and
got up on his feet. �I will regret this but I must know where she is.� He
walked for a couple of minutes and sniffed the damp air to locate the honey
filled scent of the slayer.

Sango had found a dark
spot deep inside the cave, she was freezing and she was hurt by the words he
said. �I am not filthy�� she sobbed silently as she sat down with her
back against a cold wall. But she would not tolerate the way he spoke to her, no
way; she would rather freeze to death then endure his insults. The coldness of
the cave and her own exhaustion took hold of her mind and she was soon in a warm
place in the land of dreams.

Sesshoumaru saw her
lifeless body and he growled low. Her breath was almost gone and he cursed her
for her foolishness. He surprised himself by the gentle way he lifted her up
into his arms and carried her back to the warmth of the fire. She was ice cold
to his touch and a small grunt could be heard again from the demon lord. He was
a ferocious youkai, but he had honour, and he would not let the woman who
offered him a place at her fire die due to his harsh words. No that was beneath
him.

He sat down cross-legged
and put her in his lap, encircling her waist and ribcage to provide her with
more warmth. �Why am I doing this, she is just a human girl, she is not
powerful in anyway. I can easily kill her and�� He buried his face into her
black hair, inhaling her scent. She smelled so heavenly that he was intoxicated
with her alluring scent. His all-known resistance to temptation was beginning to
slip from his grip. The young taijya was indeed capturing his interest in more
ways than one. He had seen her fight side by side with his brother and he knew
perfectly well that she was not a weak human; she would put up a good fight if
she was healthy. �How can you do this to me, the Great Sesshoumaru? You are
not even conscious, but still you make me feel like a little lost puppy. Your
scent is so addictive that I do not think it�s possible for me to let you go
again.� He thought and licked the cold skin of her neck, making her stir a
bit. The heat from his body and from the fire was beginning to do some good to
her frozen form. �Good girl, gain some strength to fight me, because I do not
think that I can resist you any longer.� He thought with a lecherous grin on
his lips.

Sango felt something
caress her arms with a silky touch. She imagined she was in a warm place,
covered with warm furs and in her hand; she had a cup of that delicious
chocolate Kagome sometimes brought from the future. She licked her lips
unconsciously as she dreamed of drinking that delicious hot chocolate. Instead
she tasted something that was unfamiliar to her; she snaked out her tongue to
try to taste more of it. �It tastes like the rain during a thunderstorm��
she absently thought as she let her velvety tongue explore the strange taste.

Sesshoumaru lost the
battle with himself when he saw the taijya lick her cherry red lips and he
descended down to kiss her. He was surprised when he felt her satinlike tongue
enter his mouth, licking him. A bolt of lightning rushed down his spine as he
felt his length harden against the soft pressure of Sangos behind. His right
hand moved to cup one of her breast, and he could feel the nipple harden under
the smooth textile of her kimono.

Sango came around more
and more as something was awakened inside her body, instead of feeling the
coldness she had earlier, she was now on fire. It was like a pit of molten lava
had moved inside her stomach, making her breath harder. It made her feel both
uneasy and very aroused at the same time. �This is so odd..� she thought
at pushed her mind through the clouds of the dreamland. Her dark eyes fluttered
open and she gasped when she saw the golden eyes of Sesshoumaru close to her
face. Then the insight hit her like a ton of bricks�

The Great Sesshoumaru was
kissing her and she was sitting in his warm lap. And if that was not enough, his
hand had cupped one of her forbidden areas. Sango began to fight instinctively
against his firm hold; he kissed her harder, demanding her to submit to him.

Sesshoumaru growled when
she tried to get out of his arms, he would not let her get away, not now when
her presence had made him this aroused.

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Please little taijya, stay with
me�
He could have bit his
tongue off for the words he said, but she was exactly what he needed right now,
and he would go to any length to get her to submit to his will, even begging
her.

Sango froze in his lap,
not sure that she had heard him correctly. �Did he actually beg me to stay
with him?? Does he really want me to be with him?� Just the thought of this
handsome demon lord wanting to be with her was� Sango could not describe the
strange feeling forming inside her chest. She was the scarred bride of the
group, even though Miroku always had a hand to grope her with; she knew that he
never would make love to her. Her scarred body would get any man on the run if
they saw her naked. She shuddered a bit and she looked into the glowing fire
pit.

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I� I can not� she whispered with
shame.

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Just for the night�

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As soon as you see me you will
look away in disgust, she let small tears trail down her flushed cheeks.

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What makes you think that? He
demanded to know.
She did not answer him;
instead she loosened her kimono a bit and let it slide down her back, revealing
a nice set of battle scars, including the one her possessed brother once had
gave her. The tears flowed freely now from her eyes, waiting for his disgusted
grunts and hurting words. Instead she felt his gentle lips kiss every one of her
hated scars. She closed her eyes and melted into the things he made her feel.

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Young taijya, I will only say
this once, the regal lord began. I have never encountered a female with more
courage, fire and passion than you. And I have never met a more beautiful woman
either. You have captured this Sesshoumaru s interest and I wish to bed you,
with scars and all.
Sango gasped as his
tender words. She felt a small shiver ripple through her body and she nodded in
her consent. She saw him feed the fire more wood before removing his haori and
that fluffy boa that he always carried around. Then he lowered her down onto the
make shift bed and removed her kimono with gentle fingers. He was careful not to
scratch her with his lethal claws and he smiled when he saw a faint blush taint
her cheeks.

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You are a true beauty young
taijya, he whispered with a husky voice.

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My name is Sango, she answered
and blushed deeper when he kissed along her jaw.

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Sango, what a lovely name..
She moaned and let her
hands and fingers tangle themselves into his silvery tresses of hair. She could
hear a deep vibrant sound, almost like a cats purr and she realized it was
coming from the demon on top of her and she giggled a bit.
He lifted his head from
her neck and looked confused into her dark eyes. And she mumbled something about
him purring like a cat. He growled low and resumed the kissing of her delicate
throat and neck. She was to be his and he would not tolerate such interruptions
again. He would make her moan and mewl with passion and lust. His lips traveled
down her chest until they reach a hard nipple. He took it into his mouth and
suckled it like it was candy. �By all the Gods, she tastes heavenly.� He
thought and felt her shiver under his touch.

Sango stiffened a bit
when she felt his hand reach down between her thighs and parted her nether lips.
But she forced herself to relax into his embrace, he would not hurt her, somehow
she just knew that. She let her hands travel down his well build back, drawing
her nails down his spine making him moan darkly.

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Are you ready my lovely Sango?
he asked raggedly.

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Yes my lord, she answered low.
He guided his tip into
her wet folds, making her shudder a bit in both fear and anticipation. She had
never done anything like this before, and she knew there were to pain for her.
But there were none, making her a bit surprised, she was awkwardly stretched by
his size, but it was not painful at all. �What is he going to think of me
now?� she thought sadly. But he just stayed still with his whole length
buried inside her warmth, kissing her gently as she accommodated to his hard
member.

He felt her relax into
his embrace and he kissed her red lips with a lover�s gentleness. Even if there
were no physical evidence within her, he knew that she was a virgin. She had no
male scent within her.. well now there was. His scent was to forever mark her,
and he knew it. He would consider her to be his mate, and he would not take a no
from her later on. He would demand her to be at his side at all times. If she
would not comply with that, he would indeed make sure she was pupped. He smiled
into her neck. A little silverhaired puppy with dark eyes and a bright smile..
He could already see their child before his eyes.

Sango felt a change in
his actions, and she became a bit worried for a while. But his tender hands and
kisses made her soon forget anything that was consider being of the earthly
world. Every time he drew back his length he hit her sensitive spot, making her
arch her back, trying to feel more of him.

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Soon my Sango, soon.. he panted
as he felt his fangs grew larger in his mouth. His eyes bled over to red and he
growled low when he licked the base of her shoulder.
Sango felt like she was
exploding into million tiny and sparkling pieces of fire when she came. This was
something she never had felt before and she screamed silently, trying to coax
him to go deeper inside of her. A burning pain in her neck made her gasp for air
and her eyes fluttered open. She was met by the red eyes of Sesshoumaru and she
panicked for a moment.

But the redness soon disappeared and was replaced by the deep amber she had fell
in love with. �Wait, what did I just thought?� she closed her eyes in
despair. This was just perfect; she just had to fall in love with a demon that
hated every human he laid his eyes upon.

Sesshoumaru let his seed
travel deep inside her womb; he lay between her thighs long enough for his
potent seed to settle inside her. She was to carry his pup after this, and she
was marked as his mate. He smiled into her neck. Yes, this had been a good
blizzard indeed.

Sango awoke the next
morning feeling way out of her usual mood. She was feeling loved and a gentle
warmth spread throughout her body, she tried to capture what it was but she was
too drowsy for that. She snuggled her face into a smooth pillow and re-entered
her dream world.

Sesshoumaru left his
future mate in the cave. He had left her with his fluffy boa and covered her
body with it. She looked so much at piece it almost killed him to leave her like
this. But the time was not right. He looked at her one last time before
ascending to the heavens outside the cave. The blizzard had moved away, and the
day was going to be beautiful, he could tell already.
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