Seal of the Silver Flower

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha... Rumiko Takahashi does.


Chapter One:

Stinging winter rains and snow fell in a torrent of ice to beat the flesh of a lone traveler. Damp and frozen silver locks trailed over the back of a figure dressed in red, bare feet sinking into the calf high snow, swallowing them with ease. Its arms were huddled close to their body, shivering with the blizzard chill. Golden eyes were nearly closed as it tried to close out the onslaught of the storm.

Flattening its perky ears to its skull, the figure stopped beneath a thick tree and looked into the storm, trying to discern a direction. Its claws struggled frantically to hold to the stripped bark of the dead life from as it began moving again. Sniffing at the air was futile, sound was squelched by the winds, and sight was near useless. Everything was a white void.

The only thing that kept it on its feet was the overwhelming burning in its veins that fought against the frozen weather in which it made some progress through. Heavy pants for air rose from its throat as it blindly sought shelter.

The hanyou was unwelcome amongst it's own kind, of either youkai or human.

The hanyou wasn't foolish enough to think that blood relations would accept it. All of its human relatives had spurned them for it's youkai tainted blood, cast it away when it was only a child, too young to understand the true cruelties of it's kind. Then the youkai who had hunted it, forcing it to fight and flee. To bite into its honor until very little softness remained.

Bitterness heated its gaze. After one hundred and forty-five years of hatred, there was very little trust in its heart. But it was its name that most would sneer at. A gift from a father who died upon the night of its birth, six years later followed by the woman who had given it life.


Inuyasha.


Travel to her one hope of shelter was as much a battle as the one being waged inside. Pushing through the final bit of forest, Inuyasha looked as best she could through the mess. On the off chance that she had arrived at her temporary home, she made for the face of a thin cliff. Feeling around in the dark, her hand passed over nothingness. But unlike the storm, it was dry. Taking her chances, she pushed her way inside.

Stepping through the opening of the cave, Inuyasha immediately sniffed the air to shift through the scents. Heat spiraled somewhere in the further reaches of the cave from hot springs. Flattening her ears, the hanyou moved deeper inside. The patter of her feet was hardly silent, even as she raised her claws to strike against any attack.

Stopping on the outskirts of a bend in the cave, she leaned against the wall and looked around the minor blockade. A fire had been lit but there was no attendant. Baring her fangs, Inuyasha began to back away. Every instinct screaming at her to run. Even the scent of warm water pushed her back. There was nothing natural about the cave.

Spinning, she slammed into a large body that sent her reeling to the ground.
Growling she raised her glittering eyes to a face as cold as the blizzard outside. Long white hair trailed down over his back to stop just at his calves. Eyes of amber ice held her rooted to the spot. His scent called him Inu Tai-Youkai. Inuyasha began backing up. Quickly.

"Hanyou." he sneered. The female looked up at him again, her eyes lighting with fire. The heat in her body surging back to the surface as she fought to remain calm.

Biting her tongue, Inuyasha got to her feet and made to get past him. Back into the safety of the storm. Her quick dash was abruptly halted by a hand on her upper arm before she was slammed into the wall. Flattening her ears, the small female raised her eyes to the youkai's.

"Let me go." she growled. Her voice a lethal promise of retribution if ignored.

"Hmmmm. Arrogant little thing. Are you not?" he said as he hauled her into the light of his fire. Inuyasha yanked frantically on her arm as the lord tossed her to the ground before him. His eyes roved over her form, from the tangled locks of silver hair to the tips of her bare feet. A sharp look of disgust touched his eyes as he took in her scent and her appearance.

Inuyasha shivered despite herself, as the youkai looked her over like a piece of market meat. "You need a bath," he said suddenly. "Your kind are apparently too ignorant to know this." Raising her gold eyes she snarled at the comment and flattened her ears even more.

"Why would you care?" she bit out. "It's not like I'm going to stay in here."

"You will go nowhere and you will bathe, half-breed." he ordered as he summoned a light to his right claws. Inuyasha scrambled to her feet and flipped backwards as a whip shot from his claws. The electric snap of the weapon caused her to raise her own claws and go in for her own attack.

"Iron Reaver Soul Stealer." she called as she dove in under his guard. Her speed was nearly matchless by most, but the tai-youkai caught her with ease and hauled her over his shoulder. The abrupt force of the blow to her gut, forced air from her lungs. The next thing she knew, she was on her back. The youkai lord was leaning over her small frame with his claws wrapped around her throat.

"Foolish, half-breed, as if one of your kind can even think to raise their claws against me. I, Sesshomaru, will not allow this." he growled into her ear as he sniffed her scent. A cold smile crossed his face as she struggled in his grasp. "You are an Inu Hanyou of some noble blood. A stain upon the origin of that clan."

Inuyasha growled as his claws tightened just a centimeter into her skin. His own scent, sharp and clean bit into her as she struggled to breathe. Along with it came the faint suggestion of arousal. Her muscles tightened in alarm as he pushed against her body in a natural reflex. "Let me go!" she cried as her lungs struggled to pull in more air.

"Beg me, bitch. Beg me to release you." he growled. The hatred for her kind slithering into his voice. His fangs flashing as he spoke. Crimson heat burning into life.

The youkai smirked even more at her obvious fear of him grew. Her golden eyes widened as he noted her fear rising. "Please." she whispered as he pressed against her in a more deliberate move.

"You will do as I ordered, half-breed. Then I may consider your desire to leave," he said as he pulled away. Inuyasha was immediately on her feet. Jumping back some, she kept the distance between them as he began to stalk her into the direction he wanted.

Sesshomaru returned his expression back into it's more accustomed cold look, but even he couldn't still the desire pooling in his veins for a fresh Inu just gone into heat. Even if she was a hanyou. There would be two firsts. Hers and his. Normally he wouldn't even consider the idea, however, it was the height of mating season and this was the only unclaimed female he had found this year. She would not be leaving his presence until he was satisfied.

A low growl rumbled in his throat when she abruptly backed into the stone of the hot spring. The hanyou looked over her shoulder into the rolling waters and shivered. "No." she said, shaking her head as he stalked closer to her.

"Yes." he replied. Inuyasha wrapped her arms around herself and shivered as Sesshomaru ran a hand through her dirty locks of hair. His claws wandered down to her shoulders and gripped them tightly, sinking into the flesh beneath the cloth to pierce the pale hide beneath. Reaching down, he knocked her hands aside.

Pulling at the tie in front of her kimono top, he pushed the heavy cloth off her shoulders. The inu female growled. Sesshomaru ignored the low warning as he continued on. Attacking the slender obi knot, he allowed her hakama to fall next. Thrusting himself between her legs, the youkai growled at her shivers of despair. Only a dark tan shirt concealed her flesh from his eyes. Inuyasha shivered as the prince leaned into her body. Trapping her between him and the rocks.

"You will belong to me," he whispered in her ears. "For as long as I desire it."

Inuyasha snapped heated eyes up to the youkai's own and growled. "I will not." she barked. Gathering her courage, she jerked a knee up and jammed it into his manhood. A grunt was her only reward as his claws suddenly returned to her throat.

"Foolish female," she heard as his claws ripped away the shirt and then she was thrust into the water. By the time she surfaced he had already removed his white kimono top and the shirt beneath it. Only his hakama and shoes remained.

Silver strands of hair flicked around her as she made for the back wall of the cave. Her claws came back up as he removed the last of his clothing. Every spare inch of him steel and muscle. Inuyasha swallowed the whimpers that threatened to consume her as the youkai slipped into the water with unnatural ease. On three sides the hotspring was surrounded by the rocky walls, trapping her between the male and them.
"Don't do this." she said. "You will regret it." Her heart was in her throat. The heat getting the better of her senses. Forcing her to notice things she shouldn't.

Sesshomaru slipped closer to the female as she pressed tightly into the rocks. The mud and debris in her silver hair loosening from the steam of the hot spring. Her flesh was also revealed to be much lighter than the dirt on her skin had led him to believe. Traces of muddy sweat ran over her temple, only to travel down her cheek, and fall harmlessly into the water. Heat rose in the tai-youkai prince as he breathed in the scent of the female before him.

With the full force of mating season on the inu clans, Sesshomaru had left the palace to avoid fights with his father. Mainly because of the single female in residence. His mother. After the death of their youngest child, gender unknown, Sesshomaru had spent every year away from home. This wasn't only the time of its birth but also the time he would search for a female inu to mate with.

A snarl of disgust for the creature touched his lips once more. "Hanyou. Your nothing more than a whore to humans. Less than nothing to a true youkai." he growled. His eyes ate her alive as he stalked her into a tighter corner. "You should have been drowned at birth."

Crimson fire burned into being as his eyes took in the slender figure of the female hanyou. Her golden eyes flickering with fear as he reached forward. Hauling her body against his, Sesshomaru ignored her pleas as he nipped the soft surface of her neck. He moved a free hand to the space between her legs, after forcing her legs open to complete his task.

Inuyasha growled as the tai-youkai thrust a hand between her legs and slipped a finger into her dry passage. The water around them did little to lubricate her for his intentions. Pulling his hand away, Sesshomaru pushed her deeper into the water. Winding a hand into her hair, he tilted the hanyou's head back far enough that she was forced to arch her back. Her chest heaved with fear, humilitation, and outrage at the liberties the male was taking with her self. Raising her claws, she sank them into his arm and ripped down ward.

Sesshomaru snarled. Jerking back on her hair, he sank her head beneath the water. Inuyasha spluttered as he pulled her back up. The wounds on his arm closing with a speed that frightened her as her eyes locked onto them. The female struggled for a moment as he leaned closer to her body and began to scrub it clean with his own hands. The mud flaking off has the rich minerals boiled around them. After several moments, Inuyasha let loose a growl of rage.

"Let me go!" she said as she yanked her head free of his hold. Sesshomaru surprisingly released her, causing her to stumble back and fall under the water again. His eyes snapped with crimson fire as he reached down. Wrapping his claws back into her hair, he yanked the female back to her feet. He didn't give her anytime to think as he pulled her out and dragged her to his bed.

"Damned hanyou female." came a disgusted tone. "Submit."

Inuyasha found her body thrown face down onto a soft surface before her hips were yanked up. Kicking out, she frantically tried to fight off the youkai prince as he grabbed for her leg. Before she could register his assault, she was again on her back with the male between her legs. Bucking frantically, she shivered when her center rubbed against Sesshomaru's arousal.

'No!' she thought. 'Not this.' Memories of earlier attempts shot through her mind. Her yokai shivering in denial, as she brought her claws up to fend him off. Sesshomaru growled at the rip of his skin and the spilling of his blood. Grabbing her hands, he dropped his mouth to hers, forcing his tongue down her throat. Inuyasha gagged and jerked her head to the side. Sesshomaru used that moment to force her to his will.

Pinning her hands above her head with one hand, Sesshomaru pulled her left leg over his hip. Drawing her hips up to meet his thrust, he sank himself into her dry passage. He groaned as her tightness surrounded him. He drew back when he encountered her barrier. Growling at her, Sesshomaru thrust hard into the hanyou once more. Her cries of pain met his growls of pleasure.

The scent of her innocence spilling from her core drove him to increase the pace. Sesshomaru released her hip, driving a hand into her hair and pulled her head back. Rough nips covered the flesh as he suckled at the pounding evidence of life in her veins. Inuyasha turned her head to the side. Her hips rising of their own accord, on his instruction to meet his thrusts. The untutored movements harsh on her psyche.

Inuyasha cried out and closed her eyes as the youkai began to thrust with an erratic pace. All control vanquished as he released her hands and braced himself over her. Her claws curled into her palms as she bit her lip. Golden eyes freezing with self-hatred as she cursed herself repeatedly. The body above her own continued to thrust harshly into her for some time as he flexed his claws around her slender hips.

"Filthy bitch." he growled into her ears, thrusting harder into her body. Inuyasha jerked in response.

Drawing blood from her palms, Inuyasha ignored the tears falling from her eyes as the tai-youkai stiffened and then collapsed on top of her. He breathed for some minutes before he pulled free of her body. Turning immediately onto her side, she turned her back to him and curved into a ball. The blood trickled freely from between her legs before her yokai kicked in and sealed the wounds. The force of heat had receded for the time being and she drifted into a state of unconsciousness.


Hours later, found the prince of the West looking down on the hanyou he had just mated. The locks of silver hair and her curled body hiding her features from his appraisal. Sesshomaru felt his inner self rise from it's chains. Snapping in hatered for the female it now desired.

'It is mating season. She will acknowledge her place as an omega female while in my territory. Hanyou! Such weak and pathetic creatures.' Struggling with his inner self, Sesshomaru cursed in his mind as he reached forward.

Sesshomaru placed a clawed hand on her shoulder. The female instantly stiffened as he pulled her onto her back. When she turned her head to the side, Sesshomaru ran his fingers along her cheek bone. Growling low in his throat, he settled his lips over her own.

Inuyasha firmly pressed her lips together. She didn't want that foul demon touching her, not after what he had done. Her body ached, and her mind was in turmoil. Inuyasha was a hanyou, a female one at that. She knew that she wasn't worth much to either demons or humans, but at least she had her virginity, the one gift she could give to her future mate (if she ever found one). Now that was stolen from her, ripped away by a brute of a demon who cared only for his sexual gratification. She wouldn't let him in—he would have to break her first.

Sesshomaru was pissed, to say the least. This inferior creature dared refuse him. She pathetically kept her lips closed so that he couldn't enter her mouth. Stupid hanyou bitch. She would learn her place, and he would be the one to teach her. Grabbing a large clump of hair, Sesshomaru yanked upwards, hard enough to rip strands of hair from her head.

Inuyasha moaned, trying her hardest to keep her mouth closed. Sesshomaru, not to be denied, wound more of her hair around his hand, pulling forcefully against her scalp, forcing a gasp from Inuyasha. Once her mouth opened, he released her hair, delving his tongue into her silky, warm mouth. Against his will, Sesshomaru let out a tiny groan, reveling in her sweetness.

The hanyou was not so easily defeated. Sesshomaru may have gotten her to open her mouth, but she still had her fangs. Waiting until his tongue fully entered her cavern, Inuyasha bit down on it with all her might, severing the tip of his tongue. Growling, Sesshomaru tore his mouth from Inuyasha's and stared at her in disbelief.

'This female will be taught her place. She will not defy this Sesshomaru! She will submit!' Sesshomaru thought to himself.

Snarling, Sesshomaru drew back his fist and slammed it against Inuyasha's face, effectively breaking her jawbone and preventing her from closing her mouth. The hanyou tried to contain her pain, but a small whimper escaped her bleeding mouth. Sesshomaru swooped in, ravishing the hanyou's open mouth, delighting in the scent and taste of her blood.

Plunging his tongue all around, he manipulated her ears, hoping to elicit a response from her. Against her will, Inuyasha moaned at the contact. Her ears were highly sensitive, so even though she didn't want him touching her, she couldn't prevent her body's reaction to his caress. Sesshomaru took her response positively, and continued to rub her ears as he trailed kisses down her jaw and neck.

'She will enjoy my presence, and her climax will be the ultimate form of submission,' the demon prince thought. Taking a breast into his mouth, he swirled his already regenerating tongue around the nipple until the tight skin puckered and became erect. Inuyasha still fought against her captor, wriggling her arms until she freed a hand. With more swiftness than she should possess, Inuyasha struck Sesshomaru with her claws, gouging four deep lines into his chest. Sesshomaru became enraged.

He dropped his full body weight onto Inuyasha, knocking the breath out of her. While she was gasping for air, Sesshomaru grabbed her by the neck, pricking her with his claws. Poison flowed through her veins, not enough to kill her, but sufficient to paralyze her with pain.

It burned. This fire going through her veins rendered her helpless. She couldn't breath without causing spikes of pain to flare throughout her body. What had he done to her? She thought she was going to die, and as much as she wanted to live, she wanted the pain to end.

With his victim incapacitated, Sesshomaru continued his relentless attack on her body. Switching breasts, he rubbed one nipple and sucked on the other. Once her nipples were adequately aroused, he kissed his way down her abdomen, stopping to swirl his tongue in her navel. Inuyasha, helpless to stop him, could only moan louder as he reached her core.

Ghosting his breath over her clit, he teased her by kissing the junction of her thighs.
Inuyasha continued to whimper wantonly, tears leaking from her eyes. She didn't want what he was doing to her, but she couldn't help her body's reaction to his touches. Inuyasha felt cheap, dirty and used, but she also felt pleasure unimaginable. No one would ever want her after this demon was done with her, but part of her never wanted the torture to end.

Finally ending her wordless pleading, Sesshomaru snaked out his tongue and touched it to her clit. The reaction was instantaneous. Inuyasha gasped, trying to close her legs to keep the foreign sensation out. It was too much for the mentally virginal hanyou, but she couldn't deny her body's desire for his caresses. Probing her depths with a finger, Sesshomaru continued his ruthless torment of her inner depths, marking her in and out as his plaything.

He moved his tongue harder over her clitoris, sending shivers up the female hanyou's spine while his fingers moved rhythmically in and out of her torn passage. Feeling her body tense and coil, Sesshomaru increased the speed of both his tongue and fingers, bringing his hanyou whore to a shattering release, enjoying the cries of pleasure and the tears of shame that ran down her face.

It was time. Sesshomaru had made his point. Not wasting any time, Sesshomaru sheathed himself in the tight warmth that Inuyasha provided. It was incredible—he had never felt anything like this before, and he planned to enjoy himself to the fullest before he cast her aside like the garbage that she was. He pumped her in a slow, steady rhythm. Not wanting to rush his climax, he took his time, experimenting with different thrusts.

Faster, slower, deeper, softer he slid into her, reveling in the vacuum her body created around him. Sooner than he would have liked, Sesshomaru felt himself reaching his peak. Wanting to break the hanyou completely, Sesshomaru rubbed her clit, bringing her to the brink with him. Quickly, the two found completion, Sesshomaru growling and Inuyasha moaning. Once he was finished, the demon prince rolled off the inu hanyou and gave her a wicked smile.

"Now you really are a whore, half-breed bitch," he said. Inuyasha cried.


More warnings will be added as I go. And yes, I am both AlalaMoon and Tryst... LadyIvy and Nesephena are helping me with this fic... And we in no way support rape. This was merely a way to work out some... issues on my part. Also... This fic is still being beta'd and all that. So, please...

Leave a review and thanks for reading. I also know that Sesshomaru has to much honor to really do something like this... And Inuyasha isn't this weak, but it will work out.