She Is Our Miko (I)

A/N:  Okay yall may love meh or hate meh for this chappie. I had to hog tie mah muse to get him to cooperate and here ya go. Try to enjoy it ^_^... Im working on chappie 09 as we speak so no worries about meh going MIA on ya...now off I go smutting -nods-

 

Chapter 08

 

You are a Smut-Slut if you love…

…reading smut,

…writing smut,

…drawing smut,

…dreaming smut,

…talking smut,

…collecting smut,

…this story.

-D.O.D

 

 

Sesshoumaru stared blankly at the scroll on his desk. The elegantly written characters lining the thin parchment went unread as his thoughts strayed.

 

The miko; it was the miko to whom his thoughts strayed to, making to think about much else. It had been like that since the moment he first left her in his chambers to now as a he sat in his study. Almost constantly his thoughts circled around the miko; a human miko of all creatures.

 

Was his heat coming upon him sooner than expected? Could that vile hanyou have cursed her with a spell of some kind to enchant him? Or was she just that beguiling a creature that he was simply ensnared by her?

 

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and inhaled deeply to calm his anxiety. It was madness how the girl invaded his every thought. From remembering the silken softness of her flesh to recalling the sweet decadent taste of her plump, wet sex on his tongue, the demon lord’s thoughts was consumed with erotic images of how he ravishes new pet. Images that kept him painfully hard, making his engorged member weep liquid need onto his thigh.

 

Madness, it was simply madness. Perhaps once her claimed her maidenhood, he would be purged of this obsessive thinking about the girl. Yes…perhaps. Either that or become addicted to her flesh.

 

“You do know we don’t have to wait until nightfall to take her.” He heard his beta comment with poorly concealed humor.

 

Sesshoumaru ignored him saying nothing. He knew he could have her any time he wanted her, anywhere he wanted her, and any way he wanted her; now, later, tomorrow, on the floor, on his desk, on the wall, on her knees, on her back, on her side… He wanted the woman every way possible. It was comforting that he was so obvious about it. He wanted to hate the miko for it, but he wanted her too much to even try.

 

The demon lord glared flatly at Aimaru who was standing near the shelves skimming through different scrolls, seemingly oblivious to his scrutiny.

 

It amazed him what did and didn’t slip past his beta’s notice. One moment he was a clueless simpleton, the next a sharp witted instigator. Aimaru was only one being on this earth that he refused to bother with understanding. For the sake of his sanity it was better that way.

 

Aimaru rolled up the scroll delicately and replaced it on the shelf. “I wish to have her now. On her knees…looking up at me with those innocent doe-like gems that could shame the sky on a clear day.” He moved from the shelves to circle the demon lord’s desk to the window behind him. “The lovely, pliant little spitfire that she is.” He mused as he looked over the gardens.

 

“Hn.” Sesshoumaru agreed unconsciously allowing erotic images of the miko to play within his mind yet again. It was becoming a lovely little pastime, if not a dangerous distraction from his duties.

 

Sesshoumaru noticed his beta’s sudden silence and regarded him from the corner of his eye. He didn’t have to look directly at him to know he was smiling wickedly in his direction.

 

“It’s a shame that a certain someone is such a stickler about how he spends his time that he denies not only his beta but himself much needed leisure time.” Aimaru said casually.

 

A silver brow twitched slightly beneath white bangs. The only sign of the demon lord’s agitation as Aimaru innocently babbled nonsense. He stiffened when he felt his beta slide up behind him closer than he would’ve liked.

 

While not uncomfortable with his behavior, Sesshoumaru couldn’t say he welcomed it with open arms either. Aimaru was much too amorous in his opinion. With everyone else, Aimaru was a sadistic demon who kept a deceptively cheery smile on his face while inwardly planning someone’s demise in the most painful way possible. The demon possessed a will as strong as his own and neither bowed nor submitted to anyone. Yet with him, he was completely open with his thoughts and feelings, almost overly so. 

 

Now Sesshoumaru was not blind to his beta’s behavior and neither would he pretend to be. But instead of shunning or banishing him, the demon lord had simply accepted his beta’s “eccentric” personality. One could say that the demon lord had become rather fond of their less than normal companionship.

 

Aimaru crouched down behind him and encircled his large shoulders in a light embrace. He leaned forward to nuzzle his temple gently. “I know you hurt for her like I do. Shall I ease the tension?” He hummed sensually while sliding his hand down over the demon lord’s chest.

 

“Your foolish questions bore me.” Sesshoumaru reached up to remove Aimaru’s hand from his person. His need for the miko left him too susceptible to the advances of the amorous demon. For that small barely perceivable moment he actually considered his scandalous offer.

 

“Bore you?” Aimaru rested his chin on his shoulder in a pout. “My dear alpha, you wound me.”

 

“Hn.”

 

Smirking, the demon crowded closer behind Sesshoumaru then reached his arms around to caress his chest tenderly. “Let’s summon her now. I don’t want to wait any longer. We have done enough work for today, have we not? ”

 

“Tonight.” Sesshoumaru growled softly. He tensed when his beta’s hand slid lower to his pulsing erection. His body jerked tightly when the Inu’s fist wrapped around the rigid length of his cock.

 

Pumping the silk encased member, Aimaru pressed his lips against his ear. He smirked when the demon lord shuddered. “Do you really want to wait that long?” he tightened his fist around Sesshoumaru’s dick, making the demon lord close his eyes. “Why do that to yourself when it’s so very obvious you want her now? One would call you a glutton for punishment my dear alpha.”

 

Sesshoumaru opened his eyes to glare down at the hand wrapped around his erection; each stroke weakening his resolve to wait.

 

“Why put a limit on when you choose to take her when you’re free to have her anytime you want? Any way you want. Anywhere you want. She was bought for the sole purpose of fulfilling our every desire.” Aimaru cooed while he nipped the long, muscled expanse of his throat.

 

With one hand, Aimaru rubbed his thumb across the head of his cock while cupping the tight heavy weight of his balls in the other. Sesshoumaru tossed his head back in back bliss. “Enough Aimaru.” He hissed between his fangs. Suddenly, Aimaru stopped his ministrations all together.

 

“If you insist.” Aimaru sighed and stood away from the demon lord to look out over the gardens to the barely dark sky. “I suppose four hours isn’t that long of a time to wait. I mean waiting to bury myself into her tight wet depths hearing her moan and whimper beneath doesn’t sound all that exciting anyhow. ”

 

 

 

Eyes snapping open to reveal blood red orbs, Sesshoumaru allowed his youkai to flare to life around him. The wild energy poured down the many halls towards the tranquil aura of the one who catered to his miko. With an insistent push he forced the feeling of urgency into in his aura to relay his need for the miko.

 

Simultaneously, two Inu smirked wickedly as they waited to devour their miko.

 

-

 

Kagome was lounging comfortably on the futon opposite of Iku gossiping about random things when she noticed that her groomer suddenly looked alarmed. She sat up and looked around nervously. “What’s wrong? Something’s happened?”

 

He shook his head, the smile he gave her seemed forced as he suddenly stood and grabbed that all too familiar leash off the golden hook on the wall. Dread pooled in her stomach as she watched him pick up a box as he neared her. When he plopped down on his knees in front of her, she looked to him for assurance. A jest of sorts would be appreciated about this time, but he remained serious as he looped the jeweled collar around her neck and went to work applying her eye makeup and jewelry.

 

“It’s earlier than I expected, so we have to hurry sweetness.”

 

“They wish to have me, don’t they?” she asked solemnly.

 

Clicking his tongue irritably, Iku tapped her nose with a claw. “Now what type of attitude is that to have about your masters? I thought we discussed the up and downs about being a pet. You and I both agreed that the pros outweighed the cons exceptionally, so why such dread in your eyes? One would think you have been sentenced to death.”

 

“It’s not easy just accepting the status of a royal plaything when you were free most of your life. Not forgetting to mention that I will be manhandled by two boorish demons. ”

 

“When you were free, were you happy?” he questioned tightly as he made quick work of applying the eye shadow.

 

Kagome watched him steadily from beneath hooded lids. No, she hasn’t been happy. Free, yes, lonely, perhaps, but not miserable. “I wasn’t miserable.”

 

Iku rolled his eyes and put away the makeup. He waved an irritated hand. “I’ll let time influence your judgment; in the mean time just try to make the best of it sweetness. I won’t lie and tell you that they are gentle lovers but they are far from selfish, abusive ones; even if you are a human.”

 

Kagome narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “How would you know? You seem to have vast knowledge of any and everyone around here.”

 

Iku shrugged then sniffed haughtily. “If you are a good girl and behave then perhaps I will tell you how I come to know such things. But I better hear nothing but praises about you. Understand me sweetness, if there are going to be complaints it better be about how they can’t spend enough time with you.” He smirked. “Of course I expect to hear juicy details on your first encounter.”

 

A genuine smile graced her face making her the epitome of innocent beauty.

 

Gasping, Iku stood quickly. “Okay enough chitchat, time to go to your masters. I suggest you put those lessons and skills Lord Inu Yasha showed you to good use. Is that ball in place and still humming?” he asked as he helped her to her knees and ushered her out of the chambers and quickly down the hall.

 

Crawling quickly and carefully, Kagome answered, “Yes Iku.” Now she was all too aware of the devious little device rolling around in her body.

 

“Good, now look gorgeously meek for me sweetness.”

 

Kagome hung her head and followed him to her master’s chambers. It was going to be a long night for her.