InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Songs About Rain ❯ Crescent Visions ( Chapter 3 )

Jamila's hands moved to the concealed dagger at her waist when the powerful dog demon drew one of the swords at his waist. His movement made her eyes travel to his sleeve and she was shocked to see that his left sleeve was empty. “Let her go.” He said to Jamila pointing his sword at her. “Rin.” He called to the girl.

The little girl darted in front of Jamila and held her arms out to the sides. “Lord Sesshomaru! Don't hurt her! She rescued me!” Rin looked up at the demon and pleaded with her eyes.

The dog demon gazed over the cat in front of him and took in the few slashes she had. His eyes focused on the moon charm that was glowing bright as day. “Rin, go back to Ah-Un.” He said sheathing his sword.

Rin grinned then turned back to Jamila. “Thank you again. What's your name?”

“Jamila.” Jamila said smiling at the girl and waved as she left.

Sesshomaru stared at the cat demon in front of him, his eyes taking in her odd appearance. “You are not Japanese.”

Jamila shook her head and sauntered closer to him following the pull of her chain. “No. I come from far, far away.”

Sesshomaru gazed into her emerald eyes. “Nor are you young.”

Jamila smiled, “Nope. I am older than anyone living here.”

“How could you let a younger fighter touch you then.” Sesshomaru asked.

“The attacker was my sister. She is just as old.” Jamila said wincing.

Sesshomaru leaned forward. “What is this?” He asked as his claw touched the charm.

Sesshomaru's own moon flared to light and they both were pulled into a vision.

 

Jamila slowly sat up from the soft silk, her hair trailing behind her, dark against the cool white. A clawed hand trailed over her collar and down her shoulder and arm, across her chest. She looked back over her shoulder and pressed her lips against the man's behind her, closing her eyes in pleasure. She laid back down and he moved over top of her his hand continuing in its caress, bringing her nipples to peak, begging for his mouth. She opened her eyes and gazed, her heart brimming with love, up into golden orbs with a slash of red on the lid darkened with passion. Sesshomaru moved and suddenly she gasped as he positioned himself between her legs. She pulled at his shoulders when she felt him thrust deep into her. His lips found the mark on her shoulder and she was in heaven as he moved in and out of her.

 

Jamila stepped back and sank to her knees. She could feel her arousal and she could smell his. He gazed down at her, his eyes held a hint of the darkness she had seen in the vision. But other than that his face was the same calm mask it had been since she first saw him. When it started fading she tried to stand.

“What are you?” Sesshomaru asked as she managed to get to her feet again.

“I am Jamila, the oldest and most powerful cat demon to walk the earth.” Jamila stated.

Sesshomaru nodded softly. “I am Sesshomaru, Lord of the Western Lands.”

Jamila bowed regally. “It is an honor to meet you.” When she looked back up he nodded at her than turned and walk away. Jamila followed studying the man in front of her. Well…it seems that I have found my mate. A chuckle came from inside her throat and her tail swayed gently behind her. Kanika…I don't think you would survive a fight with this man.

Sesshomaru was intrigued. The woman who followed him was unlike any other woman he'd ever seen. She had dark honey colored skin and wore strange clothing. She smelled of sand, sun, and desert flowers. Then there was the charm on her shirts chain. It glowed when he appeared and when he touched it he could feel his own crescent moon flare to life as he was pulled into a vision. He thought back remembering what he had seen.

 

Sesshomaru opened his eyes to see a woman's back and he reached out his hand to caress her soft skin. Love and protectiveness surged in him as she turned to look at him. The cat demon ahead of him pressed her lips against his and he lay her down before sliding to cover her bare body. Her skin was heated beneath him as he kissed her, lust growing in him as he looked at her. He moved into her warm sheath and heard her gasp with pleasure. Mine… he thought as he kissed the mark on her neck and began to move in her.

 

Sesshomaru shook his head to clear away the tempting thoughts that filled his mind. I do not have time to waste on that. He called over his shoulder. “What do you want?”

“I am curious about you.” Jamila said sauntering up beside him.

“Curiosity killed the cat.” Sesshomaru warned looking at her from the corner of his eye.

She grinned at him when they entered the clearing where Rin was. “Cats have nine lives don't you know?” Then she sobered and looked at the little girl who had been so close to being food for her sister. “Besides…I can't die.”

Sesshomaru watched Rin as she ran about torturing Jaken. “What happened?”

Jamila sighed and ran a finger over the slashes on her arm. “My sister was not gifted with immortality as I was. She drains the life of young children to prolong her life. She went after Rin.”

Sesshomaru nodded. “Thank you.”

Jamila smiled sadly at him. “It took me a while to know what she was doing but I refuse to let her do it anymore.” The charm began to vibrate against her stomach and it lifted towards Sesshomaru.

“What is that?” Rin asked running up and touching the charm reverently.

Jamila winced but charm didn't react to the girls light finger. “My mother gave it to me. She said it would let me know who my mate was when I met him.”

“Have you met him?” Rin asked innocently looking up at Jamila.

Jamila glanced at Sesshomaru who looked back at her. “I am not sure.” Jamila answered. Suddenly her ears flicked to the side as Sesshomaru turned to the side. A moment later Inuyasha with Kagome on his back dropped into the clearing.