Houshi Love and Demon Passion

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The look was one of intense contemplation, as he watched the houshi wander aimlessly through the meadow before lying down to to at the sky. How many time had he Sesshomaru secretly stalked his prey, his fixation, his obsession. He remembered his first encounter with the monk, the houshi had a smile on his face almost always since then, a smile that had haunted Sesshomaru's dreams. That smile no, not a smile but a smirk, one that taunted him, jeered him, mocked him, and most of all intrigued him. As he contemplated the man before him, his gaze lingered over those eyes, those eyes that could mock or comfort. The smile is what he first noticed but the eyes, the eyes seem to gaze at his very core in his dreams.

The monk idly daydreamed unaware of another's presence. He had gone and made Sango burn with rage yet again so he had chosen this spot to wait out her mood. He loved her, but she couldn't stand him, and he knew it. Everyone wanted it to work out but he knew the chances of her ever returning his advances were slim. Still he hoped as he gazed upwards to the sky enjoying the spring day around him and wondered if he would ever meet someone who would return his gestures of affection.

Sesshomaru smirked at what he saw. He loved to see the monk like this peaceful and serene, his soft black hair being pulled lightly by the wind. Yes, he was aching for the peace this man seemed to offer. When he first noticed his feelings for the man he was disgusted with himself but over time he had begun to justify his feelings and actions. It wasn't unheard of for a dog demon to take a male as his mate but a human male was another story. If any demons found out that he lusted after a human male he would never live it down, there would be endless attacks and insults and he would be known as the one who had becomes a human's uke. Right now though, he was willing to take a risk and slash throats later. All the sudden the monk stirred and the demon wondered if he had been seen. To his relief and interest the monk rose and walked to the edge of the nearby river. His jaw dropped as he saw the monk slowly began undressing. Slowly the monk slipped one arm and then the other out of the sleeves of the robes. As Sesshomaru took in the sight of the naked monk just seven feet away from him, he suddenly noticed he had become very hard. “What great beauty he posses, like an angel fallen to earth”, thought the demon. His eyes took in the monks small but defined thighs, his softly toned pecks, and his well defined chest. Every square inch of the man Sesshomaru found to his delight, the soft skin, his nearly hairless body, his surprisingly well endowed manhood, his nice squeezable ass.

The monk now lowered himself slowly into the river, the monk then untied his ponytail and submerged himself beneath the waters surface. His upper body suddenly emerges from the depths, he tosses his head back and forth sending little sparklets of water flying from his wet black hair. Running a hand through his hair he dips back down and washes out all the grime. He then emerges looking satisfied with his work, lying down upon the grass he dried off in the warmth of the sunshine.

Sesshomaru saw before him a perfect specimen of the human species who just like himself was prime example of perfection, at least in his eyes. He couldn't resist the urge any longer so he pounced the form. A look of Bewilderment was on the monks face when he saw a blur of red and white then suddenly he was knocked unconscious.

He smiled at his handiwork, the monk was out cold. He gathered up the monks clothes and then lifted the houshi over his shoulder covering the boys ass with some of the boys robes. Her looked down at the face, smiling still in sleep; his grin grew even wider when the form cuddled against his white tail. >So hes a cuddler, this should be fun,< thought Sesshomaru as he mounted Ah and Un and made his way back to the castle.

The youkai lord arrived at his great castle, upon his entrance he found Jaken waiting for him full of questions, to which Sesshomaru merely replied “Prepare my bath”. He entered and locked his bed quarters, and then lied the monk down on the silk sheets. So peaceful and serene Miroku looked on Sesshomaru's bed. With the pleasant thought of the monk in his head he went to bathe before the fun began.

Miroku awoke to find himself naked and lying on top of some very fine expensive sheets. Heard heard some splashing, someone was in the bath next door, he did not like the looks of this and did not intend to find out the specifics of how he got where he was or why he was there. He quickly put on his black robe and ran towards the door to leave. Just as he reached the door he heard a coolly seductive voice call out to him.

“Now where do you think your going” said a Sesshomaru who was wrapped only in a towel. He had the monk stirring and had decided to confront his prey before it had a chance to run off.

“Sesshomaru what is the meaning of this” said a very confused/angered/scared Miroku.

Sesshomaru pegged the monk to the wall “You are to be my mate”

Horror showed in Miroku's eyes “You say this as if I have no choice in this”

”You don't”said Sesshomaru coolly, how he loved the sight of prey before him completely ravished, He would have his way and they both secretly knew it, he also knew that the monk secretly desired him. But unlike him, the monk still had not come to terms with his feelings so Sesshomaru would just have to force the reconciliation.

Miroku broke the silence by saying ”You cant make me love you despite how much your face resembles a woman”

”Don't be naive, I don't care if you love me, I lust after you and feel the deepest love a demon can feel”Sesshomaru dipped his face close to the monks chest”Besides I can tell you are secretly aroused even as you battle not to show it””I know that you secretly enjoy the company of men, I have observed you and know what you will not even admit to yourself”As he got done with his speech he snapped a free hand into the monks robes and began to play with one of the monks nipples.

The monk was determined not to cave to the sesnious act Sesshomaru was performing on him”But I like women and I have a responsibility to.....”Miroku didn't get to finish his sentence before Sesshomaru interrupted

”Sure you like women, your bi, so am I we can both appreciate womens beauty, that doesn't mean we cant like men”

”But my duty....”

”Your duty ends as soon as Naraku is dead , if it will satiate you I will let you have the final blow once I have had my revenge””I see you stare at my brother, I know you lust after him, you wont admit it even to yourself, and you do well hiding it but I know”after saying that Sesshomaru began to gnaw on Miroku's collarbone; taking a break from making the monk aroused he continued to make his case”You know as well as I though that Inuyasha will always be a puppet to women that remind him of Kikyou”With this Miroku's eyes suddenly looked deeply into his. “Face it monk, I am the only one who will return your advances; I know you secretly want me too”Sesshomaru started to flick on of the earings with his tongue and savor licking the monks ears.

”From the first time I met you, I smelled your masked arousal””You were able to hide it from Inuyasha and the others but Inuyasha is dense” He began to suck on his earlobe, he took a break to speak once more”I never wanted my thoughts invaded by your smiling, laughing, cheerful face but they were””I the Great Lord Sesshomaru shall have you as my mate and you in time shall learn to appreciate having on that can match your advances stride for stride no matter how ambitious you be”He raked his clawed hand over the monks muscled chest and abdomen slightly tickling the monk with desire. He threw the monk onto the bed. For awhile Miroku just laid there motionlessly on his belly giving Seshomaru time enough to discard his towel and start pulling the robes off the monk. The robes where halfway off when Miroku snapped out of it.

“No...” That is all Miroku could say

“Monk, you can either save your clothes and let me take them off or have them ripped to shreds” said a very aroused and agitated Sesshomaru who was close to humping outright clothing or not.

Miroku silently got up on his knees and slipped his arms out of the robes so Sesshomaru could take them in the corner, Sesshomaru tossed said robes in the corner without any regard. ”This doesn't mean I am letting you succeed I just don't want to have to run out of here naked” Said the monk trying to put up a convincing fight which was growing harder and harder to do now that he was naked on Sesshomaru's bed.

”Whatever” Sesshomaru pushed the monk onto his hands and knees; the monk fought hard trying to kick or punch.”It really is pointless to try and go against me, I will be satisfied, for you are much weaker than I and I will have my way. However, if you give in though..”He paused to nibble Miroku's neck and collar bone”I can make it good for you” Sesshomaru whispered the last part into Miroku's ear very seductively.

Miroku's mouth just dropped open in shock. Sehssomaru took the monks silence for acceptance and began to fondle the monk's balls. “ohh my gods” cried Miroku, straining still to keep his arousal non-vocal. Sesshomaru smiled and continued fondling the boy beneath him. He let his hand run over the boys foreskin and shaft quickly making the monk very erect. He stroked the shaft a few times before cupping his balls again. “When I first met you I thought you were perverted to compensate for your manhood, but when I saw how endowed you were when you were drying by the spring I truly was amazed”Sesshomaru's erection began throbbing, wanting release, he pressed it teasingly against Miroku's opening. Licking the earrings he whispered “I think you will enjoy me inside you””Lick” the demon commanded of his monk as he shoved his fingers in front of the monk, deeply entranced by the sensuous feelings overwhelming him Miroku complied. Sesshomaru slowly inserted a finger through the boys tight ass ring. Miroku cried out “What the hell are you doing?”

”I am prepping you, also I am looking for your spot.” Replied Sesshomaru in a matter of fact tone as he concentrated on loosening up the boys ring before proceeding further.

Miroku was about to protest when he felt fangs nibbling there way from his right shoulder to his neck. Before he knew it there was a second and then a third finger in him. The experience was surreal, feeling something moving inside of him where he never expected that sensation. “If you think I am going to take pleasure from you shoving stuff into my ass your wron..”He suddenly felt Sesshomaru's fingertips brush against that magical spot.”Ohh gods, what the fuck was that”, exclaimed the monk.

Sesshomaru smirked and explained, “That my mate is your trigger, that was me pressing against what you humans call a prostrate.” Miroku was breathing heavily. “You liked it didn't you?”, said a very smug Sesshomaru.

Miroku started blushing “Well it was alright but it wasn...”, he was interrupted again by Sesshomaru's fingers pushing against his prostrate”OHHH GODS”, he moaned and thrashed slightly. Sesshomaru took out his fingers and the monk whimpered, Sesshomaru positioned himself in front of Miroku “Lick” he commanded. He presented his demonhood before Miroku, and the monk couldn't help but admire it before taking it in his mouth. This time Sesshomaru was the one to cry out, “Gods you got a hot mouth, I'll have to savor it after I take you” Sesshomaru once again took his position over Miroku and pressed himself against the boys tight opening. “Relax and I'll make this as easy as possible”, said Sesshomaru trying to reassure the quivering mass below him. He complied and the demon eased past the tight ring and then slowly pushed himself all the way in to the monk. Miroku cried out at the initial foreign feeling but did his best not to fight it. Sesshomaru bent over and licked a tear falling from the boys face. He noted that the monks tears weren't salty, they tasted sort of good, still he did his best to fight the urge to take him there and then, instead opting to caress Miroku's muscled chest while waiting for him to adjust. He loved the hot, tight, wet feeling surrounding his rod and the warmth radiating off the boy. “Are you ready” asked Sesshomaru not wanting to hurt his mate. Miroku nodded and Sesshomaru slowly thrust in then out slowly. Moaning at the feeling of being filled Miroku starts thrusting against Sesshomaru. Sesshomaru plays with the boys balls rolling them in his hands while leaving a trail of kisses over the monks back and neck. “Ohh Sesshomaru” Sesshomaru smiled >yes, my mate; I want to hear you scream my name moan for me beg me for release< Sesshomaru continue to tease the boy flicking his earrings with his tongue and tracing his inner thighs with his claws.

”Please Sesshomaru stop teasing me, fill me and give me release,” cried Miroku

Sesshomaru flicked his nipple with a claw before whispering to the monk”So you want me to take you completely”.said Sesshomaru

Miroku screamed “Yes, gods yes”. With that Sesshomaru started thrusting violently hitting the monks trigger while fondling the monks balls;
“Damn, your a good fuck,” said the demon.

Miroku started crying in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Sesshomaru was thrusting so hard he was virtually throwing the monk around like a rag doll, his need had overpowered him and his demon side knew no restraint. “SESSHOMARU” Miroku scream as he spilt his load all over the bed. The scream sent Sesshomaru over the edge causing him to bite the boys neck and claim him and then fill the monk completely with his seed. He then collapse on Miroku. As the two caught their breath Sesshomaru wrapped his arms protectively around his mate. He was too forgone to notice the smell of blood, or the monks whimpering. He reached and pulled a blanket over them and wrapped his tail protectively around the monk before falling into unconsciousness. Miroku after hours of pain fell asleep as well.

Several hours later Sesshomaru was awakened by a whimpering noise. He awoke to the smell of blood, Miroku's blood and he instantly wondered what happened. Then it dawned on him, he had lost control and injured his lover, he hadn't noticed it at first because he had fallen asleep still stuck in Miroku. But now even though he pulled himself out he could smell blood leaking onto the bed. He pulled himself out as gently as possible causing the boy to yelp. “I'm sorry my mate, I must've lost control but I'll take care of you”He scooped the boy into his arms and carried to the baths. He checked the temperature and then climbed into the bath. He then scooped up the monk yet again and slowly dipped him into the water.

“Fuck it hurts” cried the Miroku.

“I know it does but just try to relax” Miroku's hand found the elders and gave it a squeeze. Sesshomaru smiled and the monk gradually adapted to the warm soothing water, even now blood was streaming from the monks ass. Concerned Sesshomaru took out Miroku to the faucet over what looked like a very shallow empty bath basin where he pulled out an interesting hose.

“Whats that for” asked the monk.

'This is sort of like an enema, I have to clean you out so medicinal herbs can be applied and you can heal” Sesshomaru said very informatively.

Miroku whimpered, “God, not another thing up my ass”.

“You'll feel much better once I do it, and the stinging will stop” said Sesshomaru. He then proceeded to insert the tube and turn on the faucet slowly. Blood and semen came pouring out. Miroku yelped at the strange stinging sensation. Sesshomaru ran his fingers through the monks hair “Its okay, just look up at my face and try not to think about what is happening” Seeing the blood he felt very guilty for losing control in the heat of passion, it would surely be several days before his mate was ready for being the receiving again. Once he was done he laid Miroku back in the large tub in the shallow end so he could lay there while Sesshomaru tended to his own bathing.

>Gods he has a great body,< thought the monk.

Once Sesshomaru was done he scooped up the boy undid his ponytail. He took some shampoo and began to work up a lather in the boys hair. “We're going to get this dirty boy nice and clean”.

“Hehe, thats never going to happen, as much as you wash my body you'll never clean out my dirty mind” said Miroku

With that Sesshomaru chuckled. “Now why on earth would I want you to have a clean mind?” joked Sesshomaru.

>Sesshomaru was right, the stinging has gone away though I am still tender, boy it feels good having him wash me all over in this hot bath,< admitted Miroku to himself

After rinsing the monk off Sesshomaru stepped out of the bath and put on a nice warm robe. He reached over and effortlessly lifted the monk to his feet, dried him off and gave him a robe to wear too. After taking the robe Miroku realized it had Sesshomaru's written on it in kanji.

“So I'm yours now, huh?”said the monk.

“Yes you are” Sesshomaru wrapped his arms and tail around the monk from behind “My mate forever”, with that both of them smiled. Then Sesshomaru laid Miroku back on the bed covering the boy with the silk sheets before going to the kitchen to fetch them some breakfast.
>End of chapter one but not the novel< this isn't a one shot, let me know what you think and thanks for taking your time to read my story<