InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Friendship First ❯ Sesshomaru's Thoughts ( Chapter 2 )
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By: SacredJune 
What Sesshomaru thinks.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.28.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 778 | Visits: 576 | Status: Completed
What Sesshomaru thinks.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.28.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 778 | Visits: 576 | Status: Completed
Still don't own Inuyasha.
2 Sesshomarus Thoughts
eyes gazed solemnly at the night sky as his thoughts traveled to his friendship with the young miko. They had first became friends over three years ago when she was still a child of fifteen, acting with a childs joy of life. At that time she still wore that indecently short kimono and yelled whenever the hanyou got on her nerves. My how things changed. He supposed that he was part of the reason for that change. He remembered the first meeting of themselves. He had been checking up on the baka hanyou when he had came across a group of dragon youkai. He had already killed three when one that was twice as large as all the others appeared. He had fought with all his streghth and will but when another abnormally large dragon entered the fray he began to be knocked back steadily. As the claws of the four remaining small dragons along with the claws of the two larger began to dig at him the tensaiga had transported him away. When he came to his strength was slow to return. Precious energy was lost as he got to his feet and tried to walk. He made it only a few steps before he had to lean against a tree to regain his strength. Suddenly his brothers wench was before him offering him aide. At first he would not speak and then he repeatedly refused her assistance. He Sesshomaru the great taiyoukai of the western lands needed no weak filthy human to care for him. Then she asked him about Rin. She was worried over where his young ward was. Did she need to find her. After assuring her that Rin was at his home being cared for by Jaken he finally let her look over his wounds. She then did something startling. Her whole being became surronded by a bright purple light and as she touched him all of his injuries disappeared and his arm grew back. The ningen spoke the whole time she was with him and once she had assured herself that he was fine she was gone.
she left he returned to his castle deep in thought. Should he thank the ningen or not. She already had his respect having gained that when she had transformed the tetsuiga with her arrow. Yes he assumed that he should call upon her. So three days later he did so. She was startled to see him but glad he could tell. This began thier meetings with one another. Always they would meet in the dead of night so as not to cause any problems with his hanyou half brother. They would speak of many things her time and his. How big space and time might be. Inevitably there came a time when he began to teach her to fight for herself. As time wore on he watched her change in apperance and dress.Suddenly she was a woman of eighteen and he noticed her for the first time. Really noticed her. Gone were the little short kimono's from her body. These had left her when he started to train her as they were not made for fighting. In thier place she now wore black hakama's with a white under kimono and a midnight blue hoari. This alone made her seem more mature but then her apperance started to change. She lost her little girl looks to show the woman underneath. She started to wear her long inky blue black hair in a braid down her back. Her alabaster skin picked up a new radiance that complimented her long sooty black lashes that framed her lovely mahogany eyes. She had a small turned up nose over the most beautiful full pink lips.
was the lips that started his problem. He had suddenly one evening found himself noticing all of these changes and then he got stuck on those lips. Every time her little pink tongue would dart out to moisten them he had the urge to claim them. Somehow he made it through the evening without losing control. He blamed it on not ever having a woman and suddenly feeling the mating urge since it was getting close to time for his heat which was a couple of months away. But the next few times he saw her he kept picturing her cute little mouth all over his body which had led him to this point pondering his friendship and suddenly wondering if maybe just maybe not only did he lust for her and care for her friendship but could it be love.
2 Sesshomarus Thoughts
eyes gazed solemnly at the night sky as his thoughts traveled to his friendship with the young miko. They had first became friends over three years ago when she was still a child of fifteen, acting with a childs joy of life. At that time she still wore that indecently short kimono and yelled whenever the hanyou got on her nerves. My how things changed. He supposed that he was part of the reason for that change. He remembered the first meeting of themselves. He had been checking up on the baka hanyou when he had came across a group of dragon youkai. He had already killed three when one that was twice as large as all the others appeared. He had fought with all his streghth and will but when another abnormally large dragon entered the fray he began to be knocked back steadily. As the claws of the four remaining small dragons along with the claws of the two larger began to dig at him the tensaiga had transported him away. When he came to his strength was slow to return. Precious energy was lost as he got to his feet and tried to walk. He made it only a few steps before he had to lean against a tree to regain his strength. Suddenly his brothers wench was before him offering him aide. At first he would not speak and then he repeatedly refused her assistance. He Sesshomaru the great taiyoukai of the western lands needed no weak filthy human to care for him. Then she asked him about Rin. She was worried over where his young ward was. Did she need to find her. After assuring her that Rin was at his home being cared for by Jaken he finally let her look over his wounds. She then did something startling. Her whole being became surronded by a bright purple light and as she touched him all of his injuries disappeared and his arm grew back. The ningen spoke the whole time she was with him and once she had assured herself that he was fine she was gone.
she left he returned to his castle deep in thought. Should he thank the ningen or not. She already had his respect having gained that when she had transformed the tetsuiga with her arrow. Yes he assumed that he should call upon her. So three days later he did so. She was startled to see him but glad he could tell. This began thier meetings with one another. Always they would meet in the dead of night so as not to cause any problems with his hanyou half brother. They would speak of many things her time and his. How big space and time might be. Inevitably there came a time when he began to teach her to fight for herself. As time wore on he watched her change in apperance and dress.Suddenly she was a woman of eighteen and he noticed her for the first time. Really noticed her. Gone were the little short kimono's from her body. These had left her when he started to train her as they were not made for fighting. In thier place she now wore black hakama's with a white under kimono and a midnight blue hoari. This alone made her seem more mature but then her apperance started to change. She lost her little girl looks to show the woman underneath. She started to wear her long inky blue black hair in a braid down her back. Her alabaster skin picked up a new radiance that complimented her long sooty black lashes that framed her lovely mahogany eyes. She had a small turned up nose over the most beautiful full pink lips.
was the lips that started his problem. He had suddenly one evening found himself noticing all of these changes and then he got stuck on those lips. Every time her little pink tongue would dart out to moisten them he had the urge to claim them. Somehow he made it through the evening without losing control. He blamed it on not ever having a woman and suddenly feeling the mating urge since it was getting close to time for his heat which was a couple of months away. But the next few times he saw her he kept picturing her cute little mouth all over his body which had led him to this point pondering his friendship and suddenly wondering if maybe just maybe not only did he lust for her and care for her friendship but could it be love.