unbreakable

Sorry nari-chan for the slow updates i didnt like how my story was going so went a different way with the plot. And i have started another story. Its a bit more brutal than this one but its called 'captured' if ur interested. Please let me know what you think!
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While he had been busy arguing with himself a snake demon had wandered too close to his mate. She had been forced onto her belly and the demon was kneeling behind her. One hand on her back holding her down as the other was removing his clothes to reveal his wicked intent. She was wiggling and trying to get away using one hand to swat awkwardly behind her.

She felt the pressure on her back dissapear and managed to roll back over and face her attacker. She saw the snake demon kneeling with an exposed erection and a bloody hand protruding from his chest. The demon gurgled his own blood as he said, "the bitches...ss cunt is mine!" Then without warning Sesshoumaru placed his foot on the demons back before forcefully ripping him in two. Then threw one half across the clearing while kicking the lower half the other way.

She looked to her saviour through the blood that had splashed onto her face. Seeing the white hair she instantly panicked and started crawling away. She didn't make it far when she was suddenly pulled with strong arms into an equally strong chest. She fought hard but made little movement against her live restraints.

The vibrations emitting through his chest stopped her movements, first in fear then from confusion. He was growling at her, but it wasn't in a threatening manner. Oddly enough it soothed her into settling down more comfortably into his embrace. Not long after she felt herself drifting off into a content sleep.

He watched her sleep for a few minutes until the smell of fresh blood called his attention. His mate and himself needed another bath. He was all to happy to oblige and made his way to the hot spring. After walking in to his knees he sat down with her in his lap and started rubbing away all the blood that had caked to her skin. Leaning her back he let the water wet her hair before pulling her against his chest. And rubbed away the rest of the blood he could reach.

Satsfied that this was the cleanest she would get without proper supplies he laid her gently down on the bank. The sun was bright enough to keep her warm while he dived into the spring and quickly removed his own filth before returning to her.

He kneeled down beside her and began cleaning the wounds on her chest with his tongue. Because of his heritage his saliva held healing properties and would heal her far better than any medicine his master knew of. To his satisfaction her nipple hardened under his careful administrations. But he became angry when his brothers bite marks refused to heal. He decided to distract himself with gently pulling her legs apart and he started licking the slash beside her knee. When he made it to her apex he couldn't help but take a strong whiff at her core.

Even while unconscious her body responded to his touch. He growled in pleasure which seemed to make a spiced scent of arousal thicken the air under is nose. He repeated his actions with her other leg, only this time when he licked up her thigh he didn't stop. He could nno longer hold back from the enticing smell dripping from her precious insides.

Spreading her lips with two fingers he let more of her essence out to coax his instincts into play. He began licking around her lips before diving down over her hole to lap at her taint. It caused her butt to suddenly jump and when he looked to her face she had a pained expression. Confused, he repeated his actions but only upwards instead and flicked her clit as he finished the motion. He saw her face melt into pleasure before her hips bucked more into his mouth. The moment before she grimaced he smelled pain comming from beneath her.

He gently managed to roll her over and saw a small amount of blood running from her ass. He leaned down taking a deep whiff; a growl erupted when the scent of his brother made itself known. He had known his brothers scent to be on her but he hadn't realized the bastard had raped her as well. He was caught between wanting to hunt that half breed down only to slaughter him, and to spoil his mate with affection.

She needed his attentions now he could deal with the whelp later. Even Sesshoumaru agreed with his beast. Inuyasha would have to die for his actions. It was shameful to take a female in such a brute manner. Especially with what little bit of his father's blood was running through his brothers veins. He dishonored their name with what he had done to the miko. That was unacceptable.

The beast began to clean her wounded rear, even licking his fingers and slowly pushed his saliva with them into her. She immediately tightened around him and began to squirm a few inches away. His voice caused her to stop.

"Mate needs our attentions." He finished with a soft growl as he rubbed her ass in a soothing manner. She smelled of fear, but curiosity slowly started to overpower it. Then depression.

Unable to hold herself up any more, with her one workable arm, she colapsed but stayed conscious. She decided he could do nothing worse than what her Inuyasha had done. Her? That was almost funny, if it hadn't felt like her lungs were aflame then she might have tried to laugh. But she didn't, she didn't do anything but lay there and just hope this would be over quickly.

Hell Inuyasha and even Naraku had done things to her she'd never imagined. He couldn't do worse could he? Sesshoumaru was so much stronger than them.There was no way she would be able to fight anything anymore. Especially the killing perfection. Nothing could stop him and she just didn't care. Maybe he would at least slit her throat when he was finished.

The beast moved back over her and continued as before going even more slowly. He would even stop and wait a moment when he felt her tense at the pain. Before long he was moving in and out of her ass with ease and only small movements of discomfort showed from her body. He had an idea and called his mokomoko. He only had to wait a few seconds before it was slithering around his mate. It gave her head something soft to rest on and elevated her hips from the ground. Now as he fingered her ass there was no sign of stress and he finished rather quickly.,

While she was in this position he went ahead and tended to the other wounds on her back and sides. The slashes on her back healed before his eyes and the same with the patterned holes down her ribcage. When he was satisfied he'd done everything he could he used his mokomoko to present her front under his gaze. Like before he began licking every small cut and deep gash.

Sesshoumaru was slamming against his cage in utter disgust. How dare his body be used in such a manner. This unworthy human should be slaughtered by his claws not played with. He couldn't understand how his beast held such power over him. In all his life his control had never been completly taken from him. How was any of this possible. How could his beast be allowed to put his body parts anywhere he wanted. Death would be better than tasting human insides. Why did he have to feel everything. Taste everything. See absolutly everything that made him want to claw his own eyes out. It sickened him how he other self could enjoy such things.

When he finished there were only three bites remaining. One on her wrist and the other on her breast, both from Inuyasha. His anger added more suffering to the void of hate he felt for the half bred. The waste of demon blood was going to suffer dearly under his claws for what he had done. The last open wound was the hole in her chest. He was ashamed of his other self for reopening the injury with his poison. But with his saliva it had started to heal once again to his satisfaction.

Then he licked the last bite under the collar and just above her shoulder. He knew it wouldn't heal until the mating was complete. But he took comfort that her body held proof of his claim. He nuzzled the mark and inhaled her sweet scent. After a moment he began kissing down to her chest and took the unbit nipple into his mouth. He gently twisted the hardened nub with his tongue and heard a soft sigh escape from her mouth.

His cock became achingly hard against her thigh and he kissed the span of her small belly. With each touch of her skin against his lips he became more hungry. He wanted to taste more of her and lowered his head between her legs. He slowly licked the healing slashes on both her thighs before losing himself in her aroused scent.

Unable to stop himself his tongue dived between her folds and began to devour her. It was so sweet and minty, he had never dreamed he could drink something so delisious. He wanted so much more and inserted a finger to coax her essence out. He felt her hips rock slightly against his mouth almost begging him for more. He inserted another finger and found a spot in her soft muscles that caused her to clutch around him. Going deeper he noticed the absence of her virginity, but he thought it odd how tight she was with just two fingers.

He started to thrust in and out with a slow rhythm. Taking mental notes of her body's reactions, even the way her face showed pleasure at his ministrations. When he started eating her again he could smell the increasing enjoyment splash a fever under her skin. After a few short and slow minutes of playing in her depths he knew she was getting close to releasing. He went faster building upon the pleasure that had started and intensified it by hitting that spot again. And it happened. Her scent burst out with such power his mind exploded with its erotic taste.