Dominance

Sorry it took so long to update this story. It has taken just as long for my other stories since I am facing serious writers block right now. I hope my readers can bear with me and stick with my stories, since I am updating all my stories. I hope you enjoy this and as you have noticed. I have changed this from the original details as a 3 shot to a 5 shot story. So, keep this in mind and Please review, for I would like to know if this is worth completing. Now, for the Story, enjoy! -BlackMaiden

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Sesshomaru sat still, mirth and evil deeds playing in his eyes as he watched the true transformation of knowledge cross both women’s faces. They looked at him in horror as the truth hit them like bricks. So many scents crossed each woman as the realization came forth and memories of their own actions came to surface in their beautiful eyes, making the lord of the lands almost laugh with glee at how each woman knew exactly what he meant and the consequences of such.

He stood, letting their thoughts and understanding sink in, deciding that they had enough time to ponder such thoughts and made to undress. He did this slowly and intentionally as if to make the matter worse but he was rewarded with so much more. These women were not frightened of him, per say, but of his actions and along with that tantalizing scent came curiosity and a slow burning arousal, surfacing in deep waves. He was in total awe and almost dumbstruck of how these women actually were unafraid of his being but of his intentions. It almost angered him but then again, it made him proud, that he had taught these women to be unlike any other human in this world, to except yoaki and all their forms, for what they were, nature.

He decided that he had made a good decision, thus far, for choosing these two humans as his mates and, at last, understood why his father had made such a choice. Izayoi had not coward to Inutaisho, like so many people before, and his father found this fascinating and as his interest peaked for the human, a lust grew in the unusual couple. Sesshomaru no longer cared that he would be judged for making the same mistake as his father because for the first time, he realized, taking a chance as this, had the perks of a real yoaki bond and ultimately made him a stronger being. Inutaisho had been a strong ruler and dubbed the greatest for his achievements in human and yoaki society alike, and Sesshomaru was now remaking history, once again, by surpassing his father and using his great strength to prove such. Though his methods were different, he would be learning the alliances of humans with the simple act of mating and rutting two fragile human females.

Sesshomaru smirked, liking the idea of politics being played out in such a rewarding manner. Sinking his length into two females, for the sake of understanding his country and the world around him, sounded like a damn good plan to him. So he set forth once again, clearing his thoughts of such, and peeled layer after layer of his clothing off for the women to drool over. He could clearly see each woman growing anxious at the action, and squirming in their bonds for a touch of his beautiful form. Making it count, Sesshomaru smirked, the sexiest smirk he could find and untied his juban pants slowly, then held them closed for a second, before letting the material fall to the ground and stepping out of them. He could hear their labored breathing with the swoosh of silk, as his erection rubbed ever so tantalizing over the fabric as it fell and he twitched with excitement for the sound and almost hissed out in pleasure when the cool air touched his heated flesh.

He knew he was beautiful, most yoaki are, especially Inuyoaki. Sesshomaru remembered his father taking the little one, Kara, to his chambers for the first time, and watched her squirm on his futon, not allowed to touch, as his extremely built, warrior father, undressed for the tiny human. Though his father was a general of war, the man was positively the most beautiful male he had ever set eyes on. Men weren’t his thing, in any way, but no one could deny that the dog general was gorgeous. His markings were what made people drool and Sesshomaru was graced with the same set up of markings, as his father. His father had one on each cheek, wrists, hips and ankles, but Sesshomaru was graced with a set on each. For every indigo stripe that looked as if painted on his father’s bronze colored skin, he had two magenta stripes painted on his fair complexion.

He had watched his father look at men, for the sake of fucking with them, narrowing his burning, lust filled eyes and seductively purring out sexual remarks to them as they tried not to be persuaded but failing miserably as his father would laugh and they left with painful erections. Sesshomaru used the same tactic to get his way with some of his father’s allies and found it worked as many suitors had asked his father to have their way with the young prince, at the time. They were shooed away by the dog general and made great laughs for Sesshomaru and the Daimyo. Sesshomaru found this to be a great idea for the occasion and looked upon the two women before him before stepping up to them, his erection mere inches from their faces and purring out his own teasing dialogue.

“Do the little girls like what they see?” He questioned seductively but dangerously to each nervous but sexually aroused woman.

They lowered their gaze to the blanket, blushes painting their face, knowing that the lord knew that they had openly stared at the him and knew that they had enjoyed the show, but too nervous to voice their desires. Like temple virgins, these two were but if he had anything to do with it, they wouldn’t be like such for long. Sesshomaru smirked at the perfect responses as he let his right hand come up and caress Seara’s cheek lovingly as Rin watched, before snatching her head back by the hair to look his direction. He bared his fangs at her as her eyes went wide and a gasp caught in her throat, for the treatment, as Rin grew nervous and fearful for what her lord may do to her lovely companion. He let his eyes slowly roam over to Rin, as she looked up at him questioningly before he decided Rin needed to learn as well. He threw out his other hand and grasped the tiny girl’s neck in hand and dragged her over to sit right up beside Seara. Rin’s face grew fearful and shocked as well, as she scampered across the ground to keep up with her lord’s strength and speed before setting beside Seara, her thigh pressed against her companions and their faces only inches apart. She was yanked slightly but harshly up, by the neck so to face the direction of the Daimyo as tears poured from each woman’s wide eyes and Sesshomaru sneering and scowling at each woman.

“I asked you a question and demand an answer, bitches!” Sesshomaru growled out dangerously as he looked down his nose at the crying females.

“Hai.” Both females stammered out in turns while nodding their head profusely.

“Are you going to kill us?” Seara spoke out bravely, yet very slowly, in fear of what the lord would say.

Sesshomaru had been astounded by the question. He knew that the young women feared their death by his hand but actually doubted that they would have the gall to question his motives. He stood placid for only a moment before increasing his grip on each women and sneering out his own response to the question.

“No, I am not going to kill you. I am not so cruel. However, I am going to completely and thoroughly punish the both of you. I warned you both, the consequences of being around all of those yoaki, did I not? I told you to be precautious and to avoid these men but you did not take heed to my warnings. You both failed to see that each of these yoaki plotted to take what they wanted from each of you. They had made their plans to break and steal your maidenheads and in fear of their lord, they would have beaten you within an inch of your life and left you for dead, either by nature or estranged yoaki of the wild, knowing that if you were dead then you cannot claim rape by them. As for you, Seara…..”Sesshomaru growled out menacing while pulling her head back further.

“You of all people knew what these men were after, yet you still went to each and brought Rin along to join in your perverse games. You both failed to see where this was leading and though the yoaki did not take from you, I shall teach you both, here and now, what it means to pair with a demon!” Sesshomaru whispered with murder laced in his voice as he gave pointed glares to each woman at his feet.

“You want a demon, little ones? I’ll give you a demon.” Sesshomaru finished his tirade with an unsettling calm about his raging aura.

Silence transfixed them all as the taiyoaki lord seethed in his silent but violent anger and each woman looked upon him in awe. The speech that had been laid on the women was, by far, the most the lord of the western lands had ever spoken to them at one given time. Sesshomaru had said more than he would have liked but his anger rose in him, causing him to spill his over wrought emotions in words, for the first time to the young wards in his charge. His mood darkened further and a slight bit of humiliation overcast the lord for giving too much information to them. He knew without a doubt that the women would question him again and expect an answer with many words from him in the future and he loathed the idea. Bent on making his point across and setting an example, the western lord let go of Seara’s hair and with the same hand, drew back and slapped the bitch, hard, across the face.

“Let that be a lesson to you, wench, to not question my authority again.” Sesshomaru spoke out evenly to the crumbling, wailing woman as Rin ducked out of the way of her master’s wrath.

‘There, that should advocate that matter’ Sesshomaru thought, almost nodding in approval. It would not due for these women to think that they had free liberties of questioning and answers from their lord. Sesshomaru was a man of few words and would not change that for two, insufferable, child bitches.

Regaining some control of his anger and of the situation once again, the young demon gave a last fleeting glance at Seara before letting his gaze fall to Rin, whom was watching and gauging the situation with curiosity and fear. While she was distracted with watching Seara lifting herself from the ground, he crouched to the ground, even with her face, and examined her features and waited on her to realize that he was analyzing her. Just as he finished his thought, the young woman turned her gaze on him and was caught in awe at his close proximity, and scrutinizing, cool stare. She was hypnotized instantly and Sesshomaru had to almost appraise the affect that he was putting on the girl. There she kneeled, gazing back at him with wide, curious eyes as she, for the first time, had her chance to look her lord over, deeply and so openly, and it be allowed.

The scent changed in her. Heat budded out into the atmosphere and arousal lingered in the air as the pair looked upon each other as just a simple man and woman, for the first time. Sesshomaru growled low in his throat as the first pierce of her aroma crossed his sensitive nose. The maiden before him lowered her gaze and blushed harder, realizing his reaction to her features. The young demon, ready to set his plan in full motion, glided his hand up from Rin’s neck to her cheek and raised her face level with his, once more. Their eyes met for only a second more before Sesshomaru had enough with waiting and pressed his lips, fully, against hers.

The kiss was heated and more comfortable on her part as he led the way to ravishing her. He wasn’t all of a sudden gentle either but the action was more controlled and the response of the woman he tasted was exactly what he had been working to get. As he worked the mouth of the youngest companion, Sesshomaru could feel Seara’s eyes on him and could feel the want from the young girl. He wanted to set coveting in the girl, for he showed her no leniency in the forest, for the actions he bestowed upon Rin and covet, she did. He could smell her arousal from her own want of what she saw just as Rin moaned out the sweetest moan for him. He smirked in the kiss as he lowered himself to his knees before letting his free hand wander to the woman next to him. He caressed her thigh first, then to her sex before plunging a clawed finger into her folds, rubbing and dipping his tongue into Rin’s hot, sweet mouth, all at once.

They moaned out in unison for him and he redoubled his efforts, creating a very steamy setting. They grew comfortable and Sesshomaru pulled away, leaving each woman panting and wanting more as he tasted essence from his fingers and watching them both with bright, burning eyes. He wanted to keep them both on their toes and unknowing as he leveled his glare upon Seara and pulled a panting Rin to him. Slowly but surely, he pulled Rin’s form away from Seara, to the middle of the blanket and laying her down, spreading her legs and kneeling between them without breaking his gaze from the blushing blonde bitch, struggling not to break her eye contact from his or witness the suggestive position of the couple in front of her.

Sesshomaru finally let his gaze break from her as he settled between the legs of the brown eyed girl below him. She was looking up at him with utter fear and uncertainty as he leveled his midriff between her legs, without scaring her with his erection, and cradling her body to his. Without a word, he set his lips back to hers, and answered her silent uncertainty with a passionate, deep kiss. Her body melted around his as he suffocated her slowly with his fangs, lips and tongue. She was unsure and scared but did not fight him back and despite all her emotions, she was growing more aroused and started to buck her hips up to him gently. He pulled away and looked at her to show her that she was not so cunning and drew his body up further up and leveled his hips with hers. Tilting his pelvic, he dropped his heavy endowment upon hers and pushed it along her wet center, all the while never breaking his eye contact. Her eyes drifted closed as she tossed her head back gently and whimpered out her enjoyment, causing him to repeat his actions several times and taking her mouth to his once again.

Sesshomaru played as far as his threaded patience would allow him before giving in. His inner yoaki raged to take the innocence of the willing woman under him, causing his eyes to burn red and his manhood to jar painfully. Unable to take anymore, he grasped himself in hand and set the engorged head of his manhood against Rin’s tiny opening. He let his lips brush across hers and watched carefully the pain he was about to provoke before setting his angle and pushing himself in. He could feel her loss of breath, the broken innocence and the tightening of reluctance as he set himself to the hilt in a single stroke, before sitting still.

Though she worked to calmed herself, she cried freely under him, in an attempt to release the pain and not let it show it bother her so much, though vainly. The Daimyo looked up to Seara and saw the clear understanding, wisdom of sexual virginity, and sadness in her oval face. He realized then that Seara must have taught her not only sexual relations but the proper pain, feelings and understandings of her own body and how to cope with them. He almost applauded the effort of both women; Seara for informing Rin on all the essentials and Rin understanding and using them. With this thought in mind, the young lord licked away the tears from the cheeks of the woman lying under him. Her brown orbs were closed to him but her brow was knitted lightly in her discomfort.

As he listened to her take deep shaky breaths, he felt the caress of her womanhood clench and unclench as it worked to accommodate his girth. He almost smirked in triumph that he could finally move, now that her body was responding to his touch. With that thought filtering through his subconscious, he pulled his hips back and began slowly rocking himself forward in her heat. Her feet drawled up in the burning sensations, she was surely feeling, and clenching her thighs against his narrowed hips. As he worked a slow pace, with a patience he never knew he possessed, the young Rin began to sigh in content as her discomforts were fading to a slow throb that milked him for everything he was worth.

Sesshomaru grit his fangs from the slick, painfully, tight heat of Rin, rubbing every inch of him. She was holding him delicately in her thighs and arms and engulfing him in innocent passion that was almost the breaking point for him. Little did she know her heat and sweetness, was tearing the Lord of the Western Lands, almost to pieces. He held this in, so not to let any one of these bitches know that they held such a great power over him. He also wouldn’t admit out loud, that he enjoyed the feeling of this dominance that these women had on him. It was refreshing, even if it was a private enjoyment. If this wasn’t for him wanting to teach them a lesson, he would already have bowed his head forward or threw it back, and sighed like a well fed pup. Seara would also be directly involved in this passionate love making. Perhaps, when these bitches learned their place and behaved well, then he would share this with them. Though this would be private, he could very well share the passions of the carnal flesh in the most erotic and pleasurable way for all parties, with these women. That is, if they behaved and learned that he was and always would be their alpha. Only time would tell.

Sesshomaru’s mind was cleared as the girl, Rin, began to clench and cry out her upcoming orgasm. The Daimyo bent his head forward and growled low in her flushed face and pushed his engorged endowment further and harder into her heat, grinding himself in every forward thrust. Rin moaned out and threw her back harshly at the feeling before digging her nails down his back and looking into his demonic eyes, begging silently for his reprieve. He smirked down at her in the same fashion he had seen his father do so many times in his life. A smirk that was purely demonic, devious, and sexy, all in one. Her doe like eyes widened innocently and held his gaze as he hypnotized her. Though they had an audience, this was their private moment with each other. He was silently showing her who her daddy was and teaching her that her pleasure lied strictly in his hands and not hers. Her gaze softened in realization that she would have to earn her orgasm and if she did not, he would only take her to the very edge and spill in her, leaving her unfulfilled.

Rin blushed at her revelation and broke eye contact, unsure and embarrassed on what it would take for her to get the full package of this moment from her lord. Sesshomaru was not pleased and growled out before pulling himself to the tip and slamming his hips forward, burying his phallus all the way to the young woman’s womb. Rin cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain, realizing he was expecting her to pay attention and do exactly what his body was silently demanding of her. Taking a deep breath, she whimpered out and gripped him to her, hoping it was enough for him to give her the release her body was begging for. Unfortunately, this did not do, for the young lord slowed his pace down just enough to keep her aroused but far enough away from that amazing feeling of something powerful.

“Please.” Rin whimpered out, just above a whisper, to the dangerous demon in between her thighs, buried in her heat.

“Does it feel good, little girl?” Sesshomaru growled lowly against her lips as his eyes burned in passion and his pace redoubling to a way he knew she would like.

“Yes…. please.” She bit out her response, a little louder this time and gripping to the man she was falling in love with, due to his technique.

Sesshomaru enjoyed the responses he could get to come out of the mouth of such an innocent woman. Rin was so very delicate and to make her come unwound and forget to be so sweet and docile and fall into his passion, becoming a vixen, was the ultimate goal that he had worked to, from the beginning. To make Rin do his bidding and to become what he wanted, he knew would be easy, but was also a true sign that she would be absolutely loyal and obeying for as long as she lived. It was a simple victory but it meant absolute power over her, to the young lord. He knew he had her forever and a single look can make her bow down to him, in the future, with her knowing that he held the keys to her euphoria in his hands and her heart wrapped around his fingers. Now, just to make her fall apart would be the final touches on the girl he would soon own from the inside out.

“Rin, tell me, what is it you want?” Sesshomaru purred out seductively in her rounded human ear, as her sighs and moans filtered through his.

“I don’t know.” She responded, slightly saddened and wanting as she lowered her gaze from his.

“Yes you do, girl. Don’t think about it so much. Relax, close your eyes and feel me, Onna.” The Daimyo spoke out quietly, redirecting her gaze back to his.

Rin’s eyes slowly fell closed as he rocked her across the blanket. As she relaxed completely under him, Sesshomaru brought his body closer to hers, so that her body rubbed up against his seductively, in time with his deep, full bodied thrust. Her face went lax and her peach colored lips parted in deep, low cries of passion as she ran her hands over him, feeling him out. He gave her time to feel, to touch him and her, and know the melting sexual desire of each other without her eyes and with only her senses guiding her.

Her tiny hands ran down his back before her fingertips ran over his hips, across the swell of his bottom and slowly lowered down to where their hips were joining in the repetition of his thrust. Feeling under her fingertips what he was doing between her thighs, made her whisper out his name in unbridled passion. He growled out lowly upon her lips as he felt her grow hotter and tighter as she learned to feel the union of a man and woman and enjoy it on a whole different level then just hearing or seeing it. She knew, now, what it meant to be joined as one with a demon and the passion on her face told him she now was addicted to him.

Sesshomaru grabbed the back of her right thigh and brought her legs higher upon his hips, effectively spreading her more for his task. Rin brought her hands back up his body, to his biceps and held on as she started to push up to him slowly, trying to feel him deeper. With this action, he brought himself in further and grinded himself against her mound of pleasure and took one of her breast in his hand, kneading it until it was swollen in a blush of passion. Words were trying to form on her lips as she worked to voice her wants and needs but they fell apart to jumbled moans before they fell from her mouth. Sesshomaru bent his head down again and listened to these cries, reeling in the feel of her becoming his lover and no longer his ward.

“Do you now feel me, girl? Do you feel the power of passion where we are joined?” He asked before continuing further, a whisper just to her ears only. “Do you feel my inner yoaki stroke you? Can you feel my strength? I tell you what, little girl. You feel something very few humans have ever known. You know the power and passion of a demon and in your knowing I will make you a woman this night. No human man or yoaki alive can give you what only I, your Daimyo and master, can give you. So, now that you know, tell me, what is it you want, Onna?”

“More, I want more.” The young one cried out pleadingly to her lord.

“What do you say?” Sesshomaru, pressed on further.

“Please.” Rin called out gently in a sultry little whisper.

Sesshomaru looked upon her face in impassively, unsatisfied with just that single whisper. Though it was a tantalizing call, he had yet to make Rin fall apart and put aside her inhabitations. He arched a brow, letting her know that she had but more to say.

“Please!” She called out again and again to his questioning look until she was all but screaming it.

“Good girl!” He finally growled rewardingly and thrusting forward with his demon strength.

She continued to call out passionately as he rode the child with his powerful hips. She rocked her head from side to side as she gripped his shoulders in a death grip, coming closer to something wonderful. Cresting beautifully, Rin threw back her head and screamed out her completion, holding the demon lord against her bosom and riding out the powerful end that she fell to. In that moment, still wracking gently, the child bitch lowered her head slightly and looked upon him with heavy lidded, sultry eyes and called out his name, emphasizing each letter in a deep, guttural voice. It was all it took for the Daimyo as he let his head fall back and snarling out his own end and filling the womb of Rin.

Coming down from the powerful high, Sesshomaru lowered his face back to Rin’s and growling to hers before going in for his mark. As his fangs elongated, he bit down into her neck, sealing the mating and claiming Rin as his. She sighed and whimpered out from his painful bite but sighed contently when the rough surface of his tongue swirled along her now sensitive mark. He watched the mark seal and scar before leaning his head back to her view and admired the domination of Rin. She still had her child like innocence locked in her features but now she possessed something much more powerful. She had sexual appeal in her look and desire pouring from her features. That same sultry look now sealed itself in her gaze as a permanent feature no matter how little of it was in her innocent eyes. It was still there and he, Sesshomaru, was satisfied that he had successfully changed Rin from a child to a woman.

Now that she had completed her task in changing to the woman Sesshomaru wanted, he still had a little tweaking to do.

“You are mine now Rin and you will do well to remember it, for if you ever do something so brazen as follow some other person's views or actions without my direction, I will punish you severely. Remember my words, or you shall be on you back, legs spread, submitting to my will for the rest of your days. Do you understand me?!?” He growled down in warning to her freshly frightened face.

“Yes, my lord.” She whispered gently but loud enough for him to hear.

“Very well, now rest child. We still have much to do.” Sesshomaru spoke with a pointed look, letting her know that she still had much to learn but the main faze of her punishment was finished.

Sesshomaru pulled out of the tight embrace of Rin with a gentle popping noise and a wet slide. Once pulled free, he embraced her fully but tenderly, kissed her passionately one last time before lifting them both up, carrying her back over to the tree and giving her a towel to cleanse herself. Grabbing a towel for his ownself, he looked over to the other young ward and realized that she was playing with a few flowers that sat close to her still bound hands, lost in her own thoughts and a slight fear in her face as he rubbed away the evidence of Rin's lost virginity from his phallus. He knew that she had watched the entire encounter and had known that she wouldn’t be shown the same leniency. He smirked feral like and walked over to her and snatched her head to face his, effectively surprising her. Fear etched in her face and pheromones rising, he finally called to her.

“Did you like what you saw? Want some too?” He sneered evilly in which she nodded an affirmative.

“Good, because now it's your turn, bitch!” He growled cruelly before snatching her by the hair to sit up straighter, the enticing bitch screaming and trying to pull away the whole time, in fear of another punishing act of physical abuse.

“Pay attention Rin, for its time you two learned the meaning of complete dominance.” He stated finally as they both looked at him horrified, not realizing that he had yet to assert his full authority yet.

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Darkest Regards,
BlackMaiden