I want to be with you
8
I think my muse has taken a vacation... But still here is a
bit more on my story...
Sango was warm, extremely warm. Her body was moist with sweat and
she felt awful. “I must be running a fever due to my injures.” She
managed to raise her up on an elbow. But what she saw lay around her body was
not exactly what she had expected.
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Lay down
again, you are still very ill.
The rough voice of Sesshoumaru made her want to cry out in
despair. How the hell had he managed to get inside the shrine, she still could
se the wards around the walls. A small draft from above made her look at the
ceiling. It was no longer whole. “Fuck it, I hate it when demons are acting
smart.” She thought and tried to get away from the lord’s grasp.
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Let me go
Sesshoumaru, she snarled.
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Sango, you
are acting very childish. You are still weak from the wound and your little trip
has made it worse than it was before. Be still and let me heal you, demanded
Sesshoumaru and pushed her down on the floor again.
He looked at her wound and was happy to see that it looked better
than it had yesterday. He took a firm grip around her wrists and pinned them
over her head and his other hand pushed down her legs so he could clean her
wound once again. The small spikes of arousal in her scent made him smile into
her soft skin and he began to lap at the gash with slow strokes.
Sango yelped when she felt his hot tongue against her bruised
skin and she went completely stiff. The small sounds of his sniffing made it
clear that he knew what his tongue did to her and she cursed her weak body for
responding so treacherous. She tried to get away but his grip was firm and all
she could do was to watch him do as he wished with her. She raised an eyebrow
when he spat out the blood he licked from her and a small spot on the floor told
her that t his was not the first time he had done this to her. “How could he
find me so fast? How could he have known where I was hiding?” she asked
herself and relaxed a bit, his ministration made the pain go away. The only
problem was that she began to pant heavily.
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I love the
way I can make your body respond, said Sesshoumaru with a husky voice and laved
one last time over her wound and moved to sit next to her.
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And I think
I hate you, she spat and wiggled away from him, trying to cover her naked body
with her hands.
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Here use
this koibito, said Sesshoumaru and handed over his furry boa to the taijya.
She accepted it and encircled her body with it and hated her self
for loving how warm and fuzzy it felt against her skin.
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But I
suggest you lay down again, you need to be still if my saliva is going to do you
some good, he said with a frown.
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Why are you
here Sesshoumaru-sama? she asked and refused to do as he said.
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Why do you
keep on calling me Sesshoumaru-sama? I thought we had agreed on not to call me
that anymore.
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I call you
what ever I like Fluffy-sama, snarled Sango.
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Tsk, tsk,
you are being a bitch again – but then again – you are my bitch!
Sango paled as he stood up on his feet looking down at her. He
was not happy with her, she could easily tell that. But he would not do anything
to an injured woman, would he? He lifted her up like she was as light as a
feather and put her down on the bed once more. He was careful not to reopen her
wound again, but he pushed her down with his body and bared his fangs. Her dark
eyes widened and she went limp under his heavy form. “That’s right my little
bitch. You should now when to be obedient.” He smiled and kissed her. At
first she tried to get away from his soft lips, but her body, her o so
treacherous body, would not let her. Soon she found her self kissing the lord
with intense heat and lust.
Sesshoumaru pushed his long tongue into her mouth, wanting to
taste her again. He needed to taste her again. He needed to have her as close as
possible. But she was still injured and he pushed back the lust to take her
right there in the shrine. He pulled away and lay down next to her. He spooned
her back up against his hard chest and covered them both with the blanket.
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Sleep now
Sango-chan, I can feel that you are very tired and you need to sleep to heal
properly. I will be watching over you, said Sesshoumaru and nuzzled her neck,
taking in her minty scent. He was pleased to notice that the infection was
almost gone from her scent and he licked her skin tenderly.
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Gods
Sesshou, you are the most stubborn demon around, said Sango with a tired sigh
but relaxed against his body. She would never feel this safe as she did when she
slept next to him.
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Sesshou? You
are making progress my little taijya.
He was responded with a unfeminine like grunt and he smiled, glad
she had her fire back.
T B C
R & R :)