The Crossdresser and The Iceprincess II

Pairing: Jakotsu/Sesshoumaru

List and Prompt: Crunchy #13 Must I beg? (for the 2009 Fall challenge at the LJ comm inuromp)

Rating: NC-17

Words: 300

Universe/Genre: canon setting/non-canon plot, smut

Warnings: Smut

Author's Note: 4/15.

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He would not give in. He wouldn't! He was the lord of the West! And the lord of the West did not give in one bit, never. Never had, never would. Still he found himself thinking about it.

 

Thinking about begging.

 

Begging his Boy to take him, his pretty human toy whom he'd plunged to death and back. Giving his human the fantasy he'd craved, to be possessed and claimed in an act of pain and pleasure. Becoming his in a cry of death and climax. He'd given him that, given in to his own deepest desires to claim the man whom he could say intrigued him. He dominated him, body and soul.

 

And yet he thought to beg.

 

The most shocking of it that deep down he wanted to beg. His body was such a traitorous thing. He should not be like this. He decided that he'd been far too lenient, that was all that this was. He looked into the human's dark eyes with a challenge. He'd not back down. He bit his lip, held back the gasp as the other moved, teased him more.

 

“This lord Sesshoumaru shall not beg!” he announced, throwing his head back, if only to hide the wanton look he knew must mar his features. He refused to beg! His past... indiscretions on that score were a mistake. He had been... delusional. Yet it was unbearable to remain like this. It had been a a fatal slip that first time he'd allowed the boy to breach his body. Few had been deigned the privilege. The boy was far too skilled, far too devious for him to deny, deny what his body wanted.

 

To be taken. The heat within pounding inside of him until he lost himself, drowned in pleasure.

 

“...Take me!”