The End of the Demons

Sesshomaru wasn’t sure what had happened. Why was he holding the miko against him? Why were the two of them panting? And why did he feel something sticky in his very expensive pants?



One second he was planning all the many ways he was going to make the Miko suffer for her use of his markings and the next, he was planning the many ways that he would take her when they got back to their hotel room. When she did a back bend, he decided that he might just take her in room 7 when she was done dancing.



He did not really expect her to do well at the club. She was just as attractive as the other girls there, but lacked confidence. He figured she would stumble through a song and wait until the last possible moment to remove her clothes, if she removed them at all. He had thought that she might even freeze entirely on stage or break down in tears.



Never would he have guessed that the Miko was such a talented dancer and could so thoroughly entice a man. As she moved, he was mesmerized. The other men in the crowd seemed to share his attraction. They started to push toward the stage after just a few spins on the poll and the shedding of her fur boa.



The demon lord had stood and moved closer to the stage to make sure that none of the humans or incarnations got in front of him. He would gut anyone who tried to step in his way. This was his bitch on stage. She was his servant and she belonged to him. If anyone was going to see exactly what she had to offer, it would be him.



He did not fail to notice how she kept looking at him. He knew that she wanted his approval. He figured that was why she never removed her gaze for more then a couple of seconds. He was studying her so intently he never realized that his stoic mask had slipped.



When she took off her last piece of clothing and dropped to her hands and knees, his pants started feeling very confining. When she started to crawl towards him, he felt his claws extend and dig into the palms of his hands. When she was right in front of him, his breathing sped up. Right when he thought that she was going to kiss him, he saw her little pink tongue shoot out. Then she did something that you should never do to a dog demon. She licked him. It was just a quick teasing lick to the tip of his nose, but that didn’t matter. That little lick shattered the small shred of control that he had left.



If the music hadn’t been so loud, everyone would have been able to hear the low growl that signified the loss of control. Instead, Kagome was only alerted when she spun around and saw the pair of red eyes staring at her.



She knew enough about Sesshomaru to know that red eyes were a very bad thing. At first she thought he was angry, until she saw the lust clearly burning in those red eyes. ‘Shit, shit, shit, what did I do’, she thought frantically.



She backed up to the nearest poll and started to spin to buy a few seconds to think. She knew that she couldn’t run, so she had two choices. Choice number one would be to stay as far away from him as possible for the rest of the performance and hope that he calmed down. When she glanced his way, she noticed that he now appeared to be panting. Okay, so he was getting more worked up rather then calming down, not good. Choice number two would be to get closer to him and try to calm him down without getting herself killed, maimed, or raped in the process. When she glanced at him again he looked positively feral.



He seemed to calm slightly when he had her attention, so she figured that ignoring him was totally out of the question. She did a quick sweep around the stage to keep the other men interested and to build up the courage to approach Sesshomaru.



She slowly sauntered towards the demon while swaying her hips. When she was right in front of him she dropped to her knees.



She looked him right in the eyes and said, “Do you desire me demon?”



Sesshomaru leaned in and ran his tongue up the side of her neck from her collar bone to her earlobe and when his mouth was right beside her ear whispered a very lustful, “Yes.”



Around this time her dance should have been ending, but the club manager could tell that things were about to get very interesting. He motioned to the DJ to keep the music going, so the DJ did a little fancy mixing to run the current song into another song.



Kagome never noticed the change in music. It was doubtful that any of the men watching her noticed the change either. They were too busy watching the tall blonde haired man receive the attention that they longed for.



Kagome had been hoping that using Sesshomaru’s own words against him might snap him back to reality. She had been shocked when he answered her. What was more shocking was the tone of his voice and the fact that he had licked her. It made her shiver and start to become aroused.



Sesshomaru could smell her arousal through all the other odors in the club. He loved the smell. Her scent had been on his fingers for several hours before it wore off earlier that day, and he had smelled it often. He decided that it was time to have that scent on his hand once again. The demon in him knew that her body was begging for his attention, but this time his body was also in need of a release.



He reached out with one hand and cupped her sex which was only covered by her little g-string. It was already slightly damp. When he started to run his claws up and down lightly on top of the material, Kagome didn’t know what to do. She sat frozen in place and looked around. She had suddenly remembered that they had an audience and was about to pull away. Sesshomaru sensed what she was about to do and quickly buried his other hand in her hair and grabbed a handful. He used his hold on her hair to pull her upper body closer to him and guided one nipple to his mouth.



As soon as his tongue made contact with her nipple a moan escaped her mouth and she started to grid into his hand that was still stoking her. She buried her hands in his hair to make sure he didn’t try to remove his mouth from her breasts. She once again forgot about the audience and was focused solely on Sesshomaru. She wanted to see if her dream compared to reality.



Sesshomaru couldn’t take the tightness in his pants any longer. The more he played with the miko, the more he could smell her, and the harder he became. He stopped what he had been doing, moved his hands to her hips and grabbed her right off the stage. He trapped her between himself and the stage and started grinding his himself against her crotch. He slipped his one arm around the back of her thigh and his fingers under her g-string to play with her entrance while he was grinding against her faster and faster and nibbling at her neck. She had her arms wrapped around him and her nails were digging into his back. If he hadn’t been wearing a shirt and jacket, she would most definitely have drawn blood. It didn’t take long for Kagome to climax and Sesshomaru followed shortly after.



When he was finished, his demon side started to recede and left him in a state of confusion while still holding the panting miko. That is the state that he currently found himself in and he was not pleased.



The men in the club were cheering and some had the nerve to pat him on his back in congratulations. He wanted to fling the miko from himself and slaughter everyone in the club who had witnessed his loss of control.



Then he looked down at her. She looked completely mortified. The men were making comments about what they were going to do to her when they joined her in her room. She was shaking and trying to cover herself with her arms. The confidence that she had shown when she was on stage and had some distance between herself and the crowd was destroyed when he had pulled her down into the midst of the perverts.



Sesshomaru had promised her that she would be safe and he meant it. He quickly removed his jacket, placed it over her shoulders, and deposited her back up on the stage. He nodded towards the stage exit and she ran towards the back. He quickly pushed through the crowd and went backstage and into the back entrance of room 7. She was already inside and was sitting on the floor with her back against the wall when he arrived. She had a death grip on his jacket, holding it closed. She was sobbing so hard her shoulders were shaking.



Sesshomaru sighed and crouched down in front of her. She wouldn’t look at him.



“There is no reason for you to be upset,” he stated calmly.



“Yes there is. I did that, in front of all of those men,” she sobbed.



“I know that miko. I was there,” he responded coldly.



She looked at him and said in almost a whisper, “Did you hear the things that they said to me?”



“Of course I did. My hearing is far superior to yours. I’m quite sure that I heard everything that you did and more,” he stated arrogantly.



She started to cry harder. “You turned me into a whore,” she choked out.



Sesshomaru laughed at her. “A virgin whore,” he chuckled. “Perhaps the definition of a whore has changed over the years. In my time, a whore was someone who traded sex for money. Is that not the definition that currently exists?”



Kagome was starting to calm down a little, but did not trust herself to speak so she just nodded her head yes.



“Well then Miko you cannot possibly be a whore,” Sesshomaru stated calmly.



“What about what we did,” Kagome asked.



“What about it? Everyone needs a release now and again. You provided some much needed entertainment. As my servant you belong to me and this is just one of the duties that I may assign to you,” he said while staring at her. At this statement her tears stopped completely and her mouth dropped open. He knew that she was preparing for one of her verbal tirades, so before she could speak, he leaned in very close to her ear. “Be prepared to entertain me again later, Miko.”



He had walked away from her before she could find her voice. Someone had knocked on the door at the front of the room. Sesshomaru closed the curtain divider as he walked to the front half of the room and opened the door.



Kagome listened to the manager tell Sesshomaru how great she had done and that the crowd had loved the bonus show at the end. He said that customers were ordering services like crazy. He had no doubt that they would have their full 10 clients. He asked how long it would take for her to get ready for the first customer. Sesshomaru told him to give her 20 minutes to prepare.



When the manager left, the demon lord returned to the back half of the room with Kagome’s clothing from the show and a stack of money that the manager had given him.



“Your tips,” he indicated. “You need to get dressed and pull yourself together. We have a job to finish.”



Much to his surprise, Kagome stood up and handed him his jacket. He watched as she put her skimpy outfit back on and wrapped her fur boa around her neck.



She sat down at a small makeup table in the back and started to clean up the eyeliner and mascara that had run down her face.



He walked up behind her and picked up the end of the boa and looked at it. Then he watched her through the mirror. She blushed as he watched her reapply her makeup.



“You are a strange creature miko,” he started. He would never understand how she could be so bold in some of her actions, but then blush like mad for no apparent reason. “What would posses you to dress as a dog, and to go so far as to apply my markings to your face?”



“I wanted to feel confident and beautiful,” she replied softly. “There are so many things that I don’t like about you Sesshomaru, but I have always admired your confidence and poise. So I decided that I would pretend to be you.”



He was surprised by her compliment. It was an honest statement, not something said just to get into his good graces.



“The first customer will arrive shortly,” he said while watching her touch up the strips on her cheeks. “There were many incarnations in the crowd this evening and I anticipate that most of the men who will pay for your ‘services’ will fall into this category. They seemed to be drawn to you.”



She nodded in response and then there was a knock at the door. He saw her tremble a little.



“Fear not Miko,” he stated over his shoulder as he prepared to cross over to the front half of the room. “The only male that will touch you tonight will be me.”



Sesshomaru closed the curtain behind him so he missed the smile that appeared on Kagome’s face. He however did not miss the spike in her scent.



‘She gets more and more interesting all the time,’ he thought as he answered the door.





-- So the whole club thing was supposed to be one chapter and it will end up being in three (although it will not be the only thing in the next chapter, there will be some hotel room fun coming as well). Everyone seemed to like the strip club idea and I enjoyed writing it so it expanded a bit from my original plan.



I wanted to send out a special thank you to Kagome 357, Kaiganeru, and Sugar0o. These three have thrown so much support my way. I just wanted to give them a special shout out.



I still do not own any part of the Inuyasha world.