InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Perfect Mate - A Story About Sesshomaru ❯ The First Time They Met ( Chapter 1 )

How long had it been now since Naraku’s timely demise?

Four years? Four and a half?

It mattered not.

That foul hanyou, a retched stain on this earth had finally been destroyed.

Not once had there ever been such peace within his life.

For years his drive, his purpose, was to have his father’s sword, the Tetsusaiga, as his own. A purpose he had long since deserted.

He no longer needed his father’s power for now he had his own and it had surpassed that of the great Inu no Taisho. He had his own sword now.

The Bakusaiga.

Sesshomaru rested his hand upon its hilt.

Now it seemed, he no longer had a purpose.

Maybe this was that ever so famous time in one’s life that he heard of so often; the time when one wanted to “settled down.”

Sesshomaru instantly scoffed at the idea. As if there could ever be a female on this earth worthy of him. Of his power.

If ever he was to come across such a female, he would mate her right then and there!

A female of such a high caliber would be rare and damn near impossible to find.

Sesshomaru had had many trysts with the female sex and not one had lasted more than a night.

The great Lord Sesshomaru needed a woman who thought highly of herself and, unlike other females he had bedded, would not lower herself to the standards they had.

Those women were so desperate to feel his flesh between their thighs they near begged him to bed them within minutes of them meeting.

Of course, he obliged.

Now Sesshomaru needed something more… permanent.

Besides, these days Sesshomaru found it more and more unfulfilling bedding random women.
Catching the scent of water on the air, Sesshomaru decided to make a short stop to take a bath.

As he grew closer to the water, he picked up the scent of another yokai and this yokai was female.

A smirk crept across his face. Bedding random females had not become that unfulfilling. Maybe he’d have a quick rut followed by a bath.

At the water’s edge, sitting atop a large stone, was the female whom he wished to bed. Her back was to him and she too seemed to have the same idea to have a bath at this river, for she though she was clothed, here she sat combing her wet hair.

Slowly Sesshomaru approached the river’s edge.

Finding a suitable stone he stripped off the layers of his clothing, folding them and resting them upon it.
“Jaken.” He called and the small, green kappa yokai immediately came forth, taking Bakusaiga from his master so he could bathe.

Before stepping into the crystal clear water that was sure to be ice cold, Sesshomaru glanced towards the female and was glad to find that she was observing him already. Looking right into her face he could see that her eyes were green and her lips full. A small collection of freckles sat upon her dainty nose.

From here he could see that she was not fully clothed. She wore only a blue haori with three thin black stripes on each sleeve and a black obi.

Not once, Sesshomaru realized, did her eyes drift downwards to examine his naked form. An unusual occurrence. Most females he had come across, once seeing that he had become naked, instantly took their gaze down south.

He smiled inwardly.

And not once had he had any complaints.
Blinking, she turned her attention away from Sesshomaru and continued to comb her hair.

His eyes narrowed.

Normally, a female would have done some overtly sexual gesture. She did not.

Sliding his lithe body into the river’s water, Sesshomaru continued to gaze upon the beauty before him.

And what a beauty she was.

With the water now just at his hips, Sesshomaru walked over to her.

“Care to join me?” He asked in his silken voice.

She said nothing. She didn’t even shift her gaze to acknowledge he had said something.

He cocked his head to the side as he continued to examine her. Nowhere near her did he see a hakama so that had to mean she did not plan on wearing one. Leaning against the side of the stone she sat on was a sword in a black sheath. The hilt was red and a small chain hung off of it.

“Care for me to join you?” Sesshomaru asked as he started to get out of the water.

At a speed that startled him, she picked up her sword and pulled it from its sheath, pointing the tip at his chest.

“No I do not. “ She said a fierce look in her eye.

“Lord Sesshomaru!” Jaken screeched as he ran towards his master to arm him.

Sesshomaru held up his hand, palm facing Jaken.

Now this was a definite first. No woman had ever resisted his advances and certainly not with such ferocity. Oh she was very different from most females he came across.

“I do not wish to harm you,” he began his voice low and smooth “Only to pleasure you.”

Her eyes narrowed in disgust.

Who did this yokai think he was?

He obviously had a superiority complex and seemed to think that just because she was a female she would love nothing more than to be pleasured by him. Well that was not about to happen. She didn’t give her body to anyone so freely and was absolutely insulted when any male figured she would.

How dare he.

“I am very aware of your intentions and I shall tell you now I do not wish to lie with you.” She said sternly.

Sesshomaru raised a well shaped brow. That was certainly obvious, seeing as she had a sword pointed at his chest.

It was then that he made up his mind.

“Come with me.” He said

It was her turn to raise a brow.

“Excuse me?” She asked in disbelief.

“Come.With.Me.” He said slowly.

She scoffed. He was certainly and arrogant one. Maybe even the most arrogant male she had ever come across in her life. After so blatantly trying to seduce her and have her lie with him he was now telling her, no ordering, her to come with him? Honestly! Who did he think he was?

“I shall not.” She said she said.

With that she stood and sheathed her sword, tucking it into her obi at her hip. Turning on her heel she almost stormed away from Sesshomaru and in the blink of an eye he was standing right before her, fully naked with water dripping from his body.

“You will not regret it.” He said.

“On the contrary…sir…I believe I shall.” She said before moving to step around him which he then intercepted.

“I wish for you to become the mate of this Sesshomaru.”

“Your wish is not my command.” With that said she scoffed at him and looked him up and down with disgust. She then leapt over him and was on her way.

Sesshomaru had made up his mind. She would become his.