A Demon's Lust
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Rin
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Adult ++
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1
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8
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A Demon's Lust
Disclaimer - Of course I don't own the characters or Inuyasha!
Rin is probably about 13 or 14 years old in this. Nothing hardcore happens, but it is implied! (This is my first story ever!) I hope you enjoy!
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Lord Sesshoumaru could smell the scent of a malevolent demon approaching quickly. It did not surprise him that such a creature would have picked up on the youthful, innocent, tantalizing aroma of Rin’s own scent – one with which Sesshoumaru was overly familiar. A scent that flooded his nostrils and haunted him every waking moment. His mind wandered just thinking about it, breathing in her simple fragrance, but there it was again – some hideous creature was still approaching. What was surprising to the lord was that this demon, undoubtedly rather weak, approached so quickly, clearly undaunted by Sesshoumaru’s own musky and powerful smell. Perhaps this other demon was simply so overwhelmed by the prospect of discovering a young girl in the wood that it was immune to anything else.
The demon was even closer now. Sesshoumaru paused and Rin looked up curiously at him.
“Lord Sesshoumaru?” she questioned.
“Something’s coming. Hide here in the brush with Jaken and Aun. Do not make any sound or move for any reason.” It was a command. Even behind his carefully controlled tone, Rin could tell that there was an unspoken urgency. She quickly complied, the other two demons following suit.
Sesshoumaru crouched a short distance from them, preparing to take this wretched demon by surprise when it arrived. What the lord was not expecting was a bull demon clearly in heat. This creature was searching for more than simply an evening snack – no wonder it hadn’t sensed Sesshoumaru’s presence. It was absolutely crazed, desperate to mate. Filthy, disgusting thing, the lord thought. How crude and uncivilized to be utterly unable to control one’s desires like that. Sesshoumaru moved in for the attack, his strategy already planned. He did not expect the bull’s movements to be so quick. The bull’s right horn tore across the lord’s left shoulder. The cut was not deep, and he recovered quickly, but then he heard something that nearly made his heart stop.
“Lord Sesshoumaru!” Rin had come out of her hiding place and was running towards him. She had disobeyed his orders, and he was momentarily terrified.
“Rin, come back!” He could hear Jaken shout.
The bull demon turned abruptly from Sesshoumaru and, grunting, moved towards Rin, lust clearly in his eyes. Sesshoumaru didn’t even stop to think. He wrenched out his sword and sliced the demon in two, its lifeless corpse landing at Rin’s feet. Her eyes were wide and she was trembling with fear and surprise.
She looked up slowly at Sesshoumaru’s face. He was panting and staring at her with a mix of fear and anger.
“Lord Sesshou-“ he cut her off with a loud growl.
“Jaken, you and Aun go home!” he commanded.
“Y-yes, m’lord!”
As the two demons departed, Sesshoumaru turned away from Rin. He was clearly upset with her, and so her heart was breaking. She tentatively took a step towards the lord, desperately wanting his forgiveness.
“Rin.” She stopped. “I told you to stay and not to make a sound. How dare you disobey my orders!” He was speaking in a low, angry growl by the time he had gotten the words out, and he quickly turned on her, scooping her up in his arms. She let out a small cry of surprise. Putting his foot up on a decaying log he propped her over his now raised knee. She was small and light compared to his large, overbearing body. She exhaled a light ‘oof’ as her stomach pressed down on his leg. He did all this in one swift, graceful movement. He then lifted the bottom of her kimono up over her back, revealing her white, quivering bare ass. He assured himself that it was better to proceed this way so that he would be able to gauge how much pain he was inflicting. He was, after all, an angry demon and he did not want to hurt her … too much. He had to convince himself that he had lifted her skirt for this reason alone, and not to quench an untold desire that was now rising like fire to the surface of his being. He shook those thoughts from his mind and the anger returned. Rin had disobeyed. She could have been violated, abused, even killed – right before his very eyes had he not acted as quickly as he had.
His anger refueled, he began to spank Rin briskly on her cherubic bottom.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK – she cried out and squirmed over his knee. She even instinctively reached her hand back to offer herself some protection, but he was ready for this move. He grasped her small arm, pinning it behind her back, and continued.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK – his sharp swats and her cries echoed through the forest.
He did not stop until her bottom cheeks were a bright shade of shiny red, and she had ceased struggling and lay compliant across his lap, tears streaming down her face. He stared lustfully at her red ass. It seemed so erotic in the dim moonlight. Without thinking, he gently raked his sharp claws over her punished ass, eliciting a slight whimper from her. He allowed his fingers to wander slightly, and was rather surprised by the wetness he discovered as he let his finger slide across her virgin slit. She whimpered again, although this time it was more of a moan.
He stopped himself. He would not give in to such base desires, although his throbbing member pressed impatiently against its confines.
He picked her gently up off his knee, allowing her skirt to fall back into place as he set her on her feet. She would not look at him. She buried her face in her hands and began to sob again. Sesshoumaru felt slightly worried.
“Why are you crying like that? Did I hurt you that much?” His felt a dull pang of sympathy and regret tug at his heartstrings.
Still crying, Rin violently shook her head. “N-no, Lord Sesshoumaru! I-I’m sorry. Please don’t hate me!”
He reached out and pressed her head to his chest, “I don’t hate you,” he whispered. “I was angry because you scared me. I thought that demon was going to hurt or kill you.”
She sniffed “What can I do to make you less angry now?” she questioned desperately.
His member was suddenly alive again.
“Oh, I’m sure I can think of something …”
Perhaps he wasn’t so unlike that bull demon after all …
THE END!
Rin is probably about 13 or 14 years old in this. Nothing hardcore happens, but it is implied! (This is my first story ever!) I hope you enjoy!
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Lord Sesshoumaru could smell the scent of a malevolent demon approaching quickly. It did not surprise him that such a creature would have picked up on the youthful, innocent, tantalizing aroma of Rin’s own scent – one with which Sesshoumaru was overly familiar. A scent that flooded his nostrils and haunted him every waking moment. His mind wandered just thinking about it, breathing in her simple fragrance, but there it was again – some hideous creature was still approaching. What was surprising to the lord was that this demon, undoubtedly rather weak, approached so quickly, clearly undaunted by Sesshoumaru’s own musky and powerful smell. Perhaps this other demon was simply so overwhelmed by the prospect of discovering a young girl in the wood that it was immune to anything else.
The demon was even closer now. Sesshoumaru paused and Rin looked up curiously at him.
“Lord Sesshoumaru?” she questioned.
“Something’s coming. Hide here in the brush with Jaken and Aun. Do not make any sound or move for any reason.” It was a command. Even behind his carefully controlled tone, Rin could tell that there was an unspoken urgency. She quickly complied, the other two demons following suit.
Sesshoumaru crouched a short distance from them, preparing to take this wretched demon by surprise when it arrived. What the lord was not expecting was a bull demon clearly in heat. This creature was searching for more than simply an evening snack – no wonder it hadn’t sensed Sesshoumaru’s presence. It was absolutely crazed, desperate to mate. Filthy, disgusting thing, the lord thought. How crude and uncivilized to be utterly unable to control one’s desires like that. Sesshoumaru moved in for the attack, his strategy already planned. He did not expect the bull’s movements to be so quick. The bull’s right horn tore across the lord’s left shoulder. The cut was not deep, and he recovered quickly, but then he heard something that nearly made his heart stop.
“Lord Sesshoumaru!” Rin had come out of her hiding place and was running towards him. She had disobeyed his orders, and he was momentarily terrified.
“Rin, come back!” He could hear Jaken shout.
The bull demon turned abruptly from Sesshoumaru and, grunting, moved towards Rin, lust clearly in his eyes. Sesshoumaru didn’t even stop to think. He wrenched out his sword and sliced the demon in two, its lifeless corpse landing at Rin’s feet. Her eyes were wide and she was trembling with fear and surprise.
She looked up slowly at Sesshoumaru’s face. He was panting and staring at her with a mix of fear and anger.
“Lord Sesshou-“ he cut her off with a loud growl.
“Jaken, you and Aun go home!” he commanded.
“Y-yes, m’lord!”
As the two demons departed, Sesshoumaru turned away from Rin. He was clearly upset with her, and so her heart was breaking. She tentatively took a step towards the lord, desperately wanting his forgiveness.
“Rin.” She stopped. “I told you to stay and not to make a sound. How dare you disobey my orders!” He was speaking in a low, angry growl by the time he had gotten the words out, and he quickly turned on her, scooping her up in his arms. She let out a small cry of surprise. Putting his foot up on a decaying log he propped her over his now raised knee. She was small and light compared to his large, overbearing body. She exhaled a light ‘oof’ as her stomach pressed down on his leg. He did all this in one swift, graceful movement. He then lifted the bottom of her kimono up over her back, revealing her white, quivering bare ass. He assured himself that it was better to proceed this way so that he would be able to gauge how much pain he was inflicting. He was, after all, an angry demon and he did not want to hurt her … too much. He had to convince himself that he had lifted her skirt for this reason alone, and not to quench an untold desire that was now rising like fire to the surface of his being. He shook those thoughts from his mind and the anger returned. Rin had disobeyed. She could have been violated, abused, even killed – right before his very eyes had he not acted as quickly as he had.
His anger refueled, he began to spank Rin briskly on her cherubic bottom.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK – she cried out and squirmed over his knee. She even instinctively reached her hand back to offer herself some protection, but he was ready for this move. He grasped her small arm, pinning it behind her back, and continued.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK – his sharp swats and her cries echoed through the forest.
He did not stop until her bottom cheeks were a bright shade of shiny red, and she had ceased struggling and lay compliant across his lap, tears streaming down her face. He stared lustfully at her red ass. It seemed so erotic in the dim moonlight. Without thinking, he gently raked his sharp claws over her punished ass, eliciting a slight whimper from her. He allowed his fingers to wander slightly, and was rather surprised by the wetness he discovered as he let his finger slide across her virgin slit. She whimpered again, although this time it was more of a moan.
He stopped himself. He would not give in to such base desires, although his throbbing member pressed impatiently against its confines.
He picked her gently up off his knee, allowing her skirt to fall back into place as he set her on her feet. She would not look at him. She buried her face in her hands and began to sob again. Sesshoumaru felt slightly worried.
“Why are you crying like that? Did I hurt you that much?” His felt a dull pang of sympathy and regret tug at his heartstrings.
Still crying, Rin violently shook her head. “N-no, Lord Sesshoumaru! I-I’m sorry. Please don’t hate me!”
He reached out and pressed her head to his chest, “I don’t hate you,” he whispered. “I was angry because you scared me. I thought that demon was going to hurt or kill you.”
She sniffed “What can I do to make you less angry now?” she questioned desperately.
His member was suddenly alive again.
“Oh, I’m sure I can think of something …”
Perhaps he wasn’t so unlike that bull demon after all …
THE END!