InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A Human Gift ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

A Human Gift

 

Chapter 1

 

Sesshomaru almost gave into the urge to sigh. Almost. The ceremony was more boring than he could have ever imagined. All the lesser Lords came from around the country trying to buy a strong ally; they obviously didn't know Sesshomaru.

 

All of them brought gold, jewels, or rare spices as peace offerings. Sesshomaru could care less. He had access to more gold, jewels and smelly spices than he cared to think about. All because of his stupid father.

 

Sesshomaru clenched his fist at the mere thought of that foul man. `He just had to go and have that affair with that wench.' Disrespecting your mate was the worst crime any demons could commit. That's why he was sitting here today.

 

Former Lord InuTaisho had had an affair with his chambermaid, and gotten her pregnant. The result was turning over his title to his son Sesshomaru, and a new baby hanyou.

 

Turning his thoughts away from his father and new baby brother, Sesshomaru focused on the Lord bowed low before him. “-pray you might have a long, well lived life on the throne of this country. My gift to you is to curb your solitary life, and hopefully bring you great pleasure. My Lord, I give you… a human.”

 

Through the intricately carved double doors came two large demons struggling to control a shorter being, who was obviously screaming through some kind of gag. The Lords and Ladies collectively gasped, and a few Ladies fainted. Pushing her to her knees, the demons forced her to bow. The Lord stood and yanked the girl's hair so Sesshomaru could see her face. Instantly he was lost in a sea of raging blue.

 

The girl was dressed in what could once be called a tunic, now ripped and dirtied beyond recognition. A scrap of cloth tied around her head prevented her from communicating what her eyes were so vividly telling him. He suspected under all that dirt and grime that she would have shining black hair, and creamy white skin. It was her voice that snapped him out of his reverie. The Lord had foolishly untied the gag.

 

“Pease brother! Not again, please! Don't do this!” “Silence, girl.” Sesshomaru put her rambling to a quick death. Languidly standing for the first time that evening, he kneeled in front of the sobbing girl. “What is your name?” It was surprising even to him, that he was being this hospitable. Spitting in his face was probably the worst thing she could have done.

 

It took all his control not to hit her, but he succeeded in over power his inner demon, and calmly wiped the saliva off his previously unmarred face. But the lesser Lord didn't have that kind of control. “You wench! How dare you spit at Lord Sesshomaru!” Lord Kenji smacked his own sister over the head.

 

Sesshomaru didn't know the treatment of one girl would boil his blood, but it did. All he saw was red.

 

A raging growl leapt from his throat like a startled antelope, and he knocked Lord Kenji out of his way -rather violently- getting to the girl that was given to him. Sesshomaru didn't look back as he strode regally out the double doors, leaving an unconscious Lord and a room full of very confused guests.

 

Stopping briefly to tell the guard at the corner that he was not to be disturbed, the new Lord cradled his gift in his silk clad arms. “Where are you taking me?” Sesshomaru only then noticed the fear that laced her dirt tainted sent. He wouldn't have answered her, if only he hadn't glanced down at those moist cerulean eyes of hers. But he did. `Why does she effect me like this? I am not susceptible to any form of begging, that includes those eyes…why?' “We are going to my private bath house. You desperately need to wash, and I need to start teaching you how to behave in the presence of royalty. Especially your Lord.” He noticed the faint blushed that stained her cheeks at the memory of her previous actions.

 

“If it helps-”

 

“Silence.”

 

She was thrown off by his sudden bout of coldness. Turning into the indoor hot springs -complete with waterfall-, Sesshomaru set her down and with his claws deviated her remaining cloths. She gasped and tried to cover herself with her hands. Sesshomaru scoffed. “It's nothing I haven't seen before, girl. Don't even bother.” Still, her sense of modesty won out, and she turned around. Chuckling, Sesshomaru untied his armor and let it fall to the ground along with the rest of his cloths. “Come girl, you must learn how to bathe your Lord.” Surprised, she turned around right in time to get a full on view of her Lord in all his naked glory.

 

The blush was unstoppable.

 

“Quit dallying girl! I haven't got all night.” `Though for you, I have as long as I want…' Mumbling an apology, she too slipped into the warm, bubbling water. “Start with my hair, slave.” Without a word, the girl filled her hands with the washing liquid while her Lord wet his hair.

 

`Oh, she's good at that.' Sesshomaru had to close his eyes in pure bliss as she scrubbed his scalp gently. Behind his ears were supersensitive, and his new slave seemed to find that spot immediately. The girl noticed -even if he didn't- the content growl that eased its way out of her Lord's lips.

 

“My Lord?” She questioned, fearing she was doing something wrong. When she stilled her hands, the growl turned fierce. “Do not stop, wench!” A spike of fear tainted her scent as she hurriedly buried her hands in his hair once more. The soft purr once again shook her Lord's frame, but this time she recognized what it was and didn't pull away.

 

Her hands worked their way through his hair methodically then, after a moment of hesitation, she abandoned his soap soaked mass of silky silver hair in favor of his slightly pointed demonic ears. The soft purr instantly turned into a full growl, vibrating her Lord's chest so intensely that she could feel it run through her own body. Suddenly, a pair of deadly strong hands ripped her fingers away from the appendages she was previously stroking.

 

“Do not touch my ears unless you want to face the consequences. But I guess it's too late to warn you.” With that, he turned away from her and headed towards the shallower waters, and the waterfall to wash the soap out of his silky mass. She didn't understand his warning until he turned around. Obviously her innocent caresses affected him very physically. From across the spring, his fully erected member stared at her.

 

A deep blush stole across her face. `I knew this bath was a bad idea. I should have controlled myself!' Spitting in his face probably got her into this mess. Curse her temper! “Come to me, girl. Let me get acquainted with your skills.” His hot gave practically burned her where she stood.

 

Slowly, she waded over to him, not looking away from those molten orbs. When she was barley an arms length away from him, her Lord backed up through the waterfall, leaving her no choice but to follow him. Once she was through, she found the water enclosed them on one side while rock trapped her in on all other sides. Lord Sesshomaru sat regally on a flat protruding rock. “Kneel, slave.” The water was only a few inches deep here, so the only problem she had now was his erection straining towards her. “You touched my ears, and gave me pleasure. It is time to finish what you started, slave. I would like to know how much you learned while being a student with the slave traders.”

 

She shifted uncomfortably, her gaze downcast. “Um…” “Do not tell me that one such as yourself has never given a man oral pleasure?” His eyes mocked her cruelly. She didn't meet his eyes as she explained. “They taught me… things. But they were afraid to make me do them because they recognized me as their Princess. Even though my brother disowned me, they were still loyal to my house.” Sesshomaru shifted his legs wider in discomfort. “How touching. Because of their incompetence I will have to teach you myself.” She shivered and fear laced her scent. “Do not fear that which gives you pleasure. If you do a good job here, I will consider teaching you pleasure.” She nodded and looked up at him, awaiting instructions.

 

Lord Sesshomaru nearly groaned at the sight before him. In between his spread legs, facing his raging erection, was a curvy, exotic woman with wide, innocent eyes just waiting for him to tell her how to please him. “Give me your hand.” His voice was husky with need. Taking her hand in his, he led her to his shaft. “Feel free to explore, I will tell you what I like and when to do them.” He leaned his head back against the stone, and closed his eyes.

 

Taking a deep breath, the girl ran her fingertips over his entire length. He was like silk covering steel, so big she couldn't circle him with her hand. While her right hand was occupied, her left went exploring and found his sac. She rolled and stroked his sac while she set a hesitant pace with her hand. Her Lord's deep groan let her know she was doing well so far. It was then that she noticed the bit of liquid leaking out of his tip. `Hm… I wonder….' She flicked her tongue out and licked the slightly salty liquid off him. His gasp caused her to look up; worried she had hurt him. “Did I hurt you, My Lord?” A growl was her only answer. In her apprehension, she squeezed him harder and was rewarded with a verbal response.

 

“Fucking wench. Use your tongue. Lick me again!” Her Lord's eyes were edged in red, and his chest was heaving with the control in took not to throw her on the watery ground and fuck her senseless. `She's teasing me. Damn wench. There's no way she can't be! No slave can be that innocent!'

 

The girl, startled by his outburst, quickly used her tongue on him again. Running her tongue up the underside of his member, she caught a glimpse of his deadly claws digging mercilessly into the rock beneath. “Take me fully into your mouth, girl.” Instantly she put her lips around his mushroom shaped head. `How will this thing fit in my mouth!?' Against her brain's wishes, she relaxed her throat muscles and created a vacuum with her lips, sliding him in slowly. With her nose in his silver pubic hair and his cock down her throat, she closed her eyes and swallowed.

 

His clawed hands gripped her hair tight to his body. Her teeth scraped him lightly as she pulled him most of the way out of her warm mouth. She bobbed her head, taking him out all the way to his head, and then plunging him back in to the hilt. Her Lord raised his hips desperately seeking release. Soon she wasn't doing anything but sucking while he humped her mouth frantically.

 

With a mighty roar and a particularly hard thrust, her Lord shot his seed down her throat. She swallowed gulp after gulp until he sank back down onto the makeshift chair. Not sure what to do while he took big swallows of air, she laid her head on his thigh and waited for more instructions. `Damn that girl. No one has ever made me cum that hard. Not even my Youkai whores can take me fully into their mouths.' Sesshomaru glanced down at the innocent blue eyes staring up at him, and felt his arousal coming to life once again. `Damn her.'