InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Sesshoumaru ❯ I command you to come: LEMON ( Chapter 4 )

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In the morning Sesshoumaru was gone and Akanesuji found herself quite alone and lost in a thicket. Gathering her stuff, she sniffed the air for direction. The smell of water was nearby and so she chose to go in that direction. Finding the cold spring, she carefully folded all of her things and set them aside. She no longer had a nice bathing robe to use, so she was forced to go in totally naked. Akanesuji felt ashamed of her nakedness and quickly got in the water to hide herself. It wasn't that she was ashamed of her beauty, but the thought of being naked and not knowing where Sesshoumaru was disturbed her.

 

The water felt good on her skin. It was cold enough to numb the flesh, taking her hurts away. The bruises were faded to an ugly yellow and many scratches had good scabs on them. It was the damage done by Sesshoumaru's poisons that still would not heal up well. She would sit in the water for a long time she decided. Hopefully the water would wash out much of the infection. She dunked her messed up hair in, noticing that it was a dingy pink. She needed some kind of soap, but didn't have anything on hand. Laying back, her calf length hair fanned out around her like a giant pink lily pad. Relaxing, she even let her ears fall beneath the water, drowning out most sounds.

 

She had no idea what Sesshoumaru had planned for her. He demanded that she find him come the first snow. He had bested her in battle and so she owed him her life. It was no longer hers to control, as if it ever had been before. Thinking of it that way, the situation really had not changed much. Sesshoumaru had sent her to exile before. He could order her where ever he pleased.

 

Most disturbing was that he had nursed her back to a modicum of health and had not let her drown herself in the water. She must have been of some value to his cold, unfeeling heart.

 

That wasn't entirely true. He seemed to like Rin. What Akanesuji couldn't figure out was if Rin was simply an entertainment to him, some kind of weird experiment or an adopted daughter. She was a beautiful girl and very darling. The thought of her growing up with Fluffy and his mood swings was a harrowing thought. The poor girl needed a loving mother.

 

Akanesuji let the tears flow. She had sworn she would never find herself so vulnerable and yet here she was again, just waiting for his whims to be made known. How in the world did she get here again?

 

Sesshoumaru watched her from the trees. She was crying ever so silently and sniffling her wet nose. To his surprise Akanesuji stood up and spit it all out onto the rocks. She never would have done something so vulgar before. She wiped her eyes and stopped crying, taking several deep breaths to calm herself. It was then that Sesshoumaru looked at her breasts, white mounds tipped in bright pink nipples. He had seen them earlier, but this time they were...sexy? Attractive?....alluring. Akanesuji stretched herself and he could hear the popping of her joints. Quickly she sat back down and rested her head back.

 

Sesshoumaru rubbed his own eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Her body was alluring. The bright red stripes that lined her back came forward around her ribs and ended at her soft white belly. Her stomach was flat, except for the slight indent of her birth button. Did she know how beautiful she was like this? Without the makeup and the funny hair combs and layers of fabric? This was the Akanesuji he longed to touch as a young man, the girl who carried frogs in her pockets and let her hair get in her eyes.

 

Approaching the water slowly, he watched her watching him in silence. She crossed her arms over her as best she could and ducked lower so that the water line was at her chin. Pink hair swirled around in front of her, a natural curtain. Sesshoumaru disrobed before her and Akanesuji swelled with pride to find his body pitted with healing puncture wounds from her bites. Purple stripes graced his limbs and soon she noticed that his pubic hair was a lovely shade of purple. She had always expected it to match his long white hair.

 

What was more of a shocker for her was his manhood. She quickly glanced away and bit her lower lip. Akanesuji had seen male private parts before. The cows mated in the field. The horses did too. Demons were known to get frisky in the grass as well..but this was Sesshoumaru and his nakedness made her blush.

 

Only when his waist was in the water did she turn back to him. She cleared her mind and tried to put on her best neutral face. His chest was lean and rippled with muscle. She could see the cords of his muscles in his shoulders and pecks. Watching him made it increasingly hard to keep a straight face. “Akanesuji?” he said.

 

“Hai?” she replied.

 

“I command you to let me kiss you.”

 

“Hai.” was all she could squeeze out. He waded closer to her until their bodies were nearly touching. He did not reach out for her with his hand, but leaned in to let his lips touch hers. He found her first kiss soft and sweet, her second one even sweeter. Her lips pressed and parted for him and he lightly kissed the corner of her mouth and worked his way slowly, achingly slowly back to the center. Akanesuji could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and Sesshoumaru could clearly hear it.

 

He dragged his nose along her cheek and nuzzled her until her ear was near his mouth. Wantingly he kissed her skin, dragging his lips along to find her collar bone. The demon female sighed, though she did not mean to. She wanted to reach for him, to grab him up and pull him closer to him, but she was a little afraid and a lot unsure of herself. Sesshoumaru placed his single arm around her, pulling her to stand more above the water, exposing her fair breasts. The nipples had tightened into round peas and bending over he kissed one, and then the other. Akanesuji though she should surely die of the warm fuzzy feeling swooping her up and making her feel giddy.

 

Sesshoumaru grinned. For once in a long time, he grinned. It was a large grin, showing teeth even. That alone made her heart feel glad. He placed his hand at the base of her head and pulled her ever nearer to him, until their chests collided. He kissed her more firmly and Akanesuji opened her mouth to him, greedily accepted his forceful tongue. She could get the hang of kissing him quickly she thought. It made her feet feel light and her pains go completely away. Without much hesitation she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up higher, feeling his stiff penis against her stomach.

 

He rubbed it up against her like a dog at a leg and instinctively she grabbed for it with her hand. She didn't really know what to do with it then, but holding it seemed to make it throb and grow even harder. Sesshoumaru guided her hand up and down it until she got the idea of what to do as they continued to kiss. She could feel his back straighten and his legs lock as she stroked. He grunted and grabbed at her ass, pulling her whole body against him. Greedy fingers moved up her body until they found her breasts and he began to knead them in time to the movements of her hand. It was pure instinct that she knew to speed up as he pulled at her quicker and quicker.

 

Sesshoumaru broke his mouth free of her and took deep breaths as he buried his nose into her hair. She smelled so good and familiar. A feeling of rightness and security washed over him. With the weight of his body he walked her backwards until she could walk no more, her back up against a small wall of stones. He was nibbling her collar bone again as his pelvis thrust into her hand.

 

His own hand pinched her nipple hard and she squeezed him a little tighter. Within moments he had released into her loving fingers and he was shuttering in relief. Akanesuji kissed his forehead, eyebrow and cheekbone as he tried to catch his breath. She was happy with herself because her first sexual encounter appeared to be a success.

 

Sesshoumaru began to kiss her again, a gentle, loving slow kiss with utmost tenderness. “I wish you to let me touch you.” He paused, giving her a moment to nod in agreement. He did not command her this time, but simply made his desire known. If she had shook her head no he would have granted her wish. He was awfully glad she decided to nod.

 

Slowly he let his hand drag down her shoulder, her breast, her ribs and her stomach. Finding a full crop of downy white hair he touched her outermost area first. Akanesuji was kissing him and he was kissing her, but he could tell she was still a little nervous. All these years she had kept herself for him, it was obvious. Her legs were stiffening and he requested that she relax and open them a little. Her body was very warm and her mound began to engorge. It was a delight to feel her react to him. With great care he pushed in and she jolted up, but he expected this. When she came down he held really still. “Akanesuji, I will try not to hurt you much, but this will still hurt.” She nodded, rubbing her forehead against his cheek and closing her eyes.

 

Slowly and shallowly he pumped at her and a little tear ran down her cheek. When he was able to sense her body relaxing, he inserted another finger. Again she jolted and the process started all over. When she began to relax yet again he kissed her as a reward and she kissed him back in return. Her reactions to him excited him and soon he would take her. She made little moans, trying disparately to be quiet.

 

Opening her legs he lifted her and drove himself into her slowly, her back arching on the rock. Akanesuji was hurting, but did not let it show. He began to rock up and down in a steady, reliable pace, one that she could adjust herself to. She thrust her pelvis out a little, making the angle better for her.

 

That felt so good to him. It let him push in her deeper. By the Gods he wanted her hard and fast but he was trying so much to be gentle to her. She could tell by his body language he was pleasured by her and after a small time, she began to like it too. New sensations started to take her over and the pain was ebbing away. She bucked with him, digging her pelvis in time. “Yes” he said to her and she gasp as the waves came over her, starting deep inside her and flowing out to the farthest reaches. Sesshoumaru was close and as soon as her body started to contort, he withdrew so as not to get her pregnant. Akanesuji barely noticed what he had done. She slid into his arms and drew a deep sigh.

 

Sesshoumaru's breathing returned to near normal and he planted kisses on the top of her head. Adjusting her to face him, he kissed her cheek and was soon kissing her lips again. “Akanesuji?” he asked.

 

“Hum?” she murmured, unable to pull out a “hai”.

 

“Will you come to me in the winter?”

 

“I just came to you now,” she whispered, drawing a lazy circle around his nipple.

 

“Hai”, was all he said.