Never Ending

Never Ending

A low growl keeping in his throat as he leaned his back against the cold marble of the walls of his bed chambers. His mind overwhelmed by millions upon millions of thoughts. His eyes closing as he became slightly blinded by the moon that shone shamelessly in the night sky. Catching his features perfectly within it’s radiant light.
Sapphire colored streaks lightly shining off of the long strands of silver hair that fell down past his shoulder blades drenching over his well muscled arms as the long silvery strands of hair fell down his back. The moon’s merciless light detailing the contours of his body. Down from his thick well formed neck to his shoulder blades to the outline of his chest. The claws of his index and middle finger brushing lightly, down his stomach. His eyes opening half way as his clawed hands dared down past his abdomen and gripped the ties of his sash.

Allowing his hands to fall into his lap he hissed as his fingers brushed against the crotch of his ivory hakamas teasing his concealed erection. A devilish smile slowing reaching his lips as he ran a finger along his length, sending a jolt of pleasure through his lethal body. His sensual growls gradually leaving his throat as he leaned further back into the wall. His heated, deep, heated, golden gaze piercing through his silvery bluish bangs as his fingers snaked against the thick white fabric. His breathing slowing as his eyes closed again, as if lost in his ravenous thoughts as he undid the tie in his sash. Ivory falling effortlessly to the floor along with yellow falling down into the white as he wrapped his long fingers of his right hand around his already pulsating erection, allowing himself to voice a low growl upon contact.

It was completely beyond his will; somehow, in his demonic mind, the heat of battle, along with his everyday duties had brought him to this point. A point of desperation and a needing of rest and relaxation. His days patroling had drained him and then to add on the times of when he would be thrown into battle. The adrenaline rush he had gained from these times was always desiring appeasement and what better time to handle such an overwhelming desire. Through his veins his demonic Inu blood would course. To quench his undenying desires through just thought was never enough. He could claim someone and take her as his own, but then again at the same time the thought would be past maddening. All the time he would want to spend with her. Taking her and making her his own. The thoughts you wouldn’t think that ran through his mind of his own idea of perfection. Soft, peach colored skin melting in his grasp as he held her close. Beautiful eyes closing at the feel of his warm lips crashing down upon her neck. Kissing and savoring her slowly as his nose takes in the scent of her own longing for him. These thoughts that ran through his mind at times when he had gained time off from his hard work was the thing that absentmindedly left him with the raging hard-on he was dealing with now.

Usually, he would manage to forget it and move on within the day. He normally had done so but this time he couldn’t. A never ending dream refusing to leave his subconscious as his golden orbs focused to the right. Long, dark hair splayed out against the pillows and down her shoulders. The same soft, peach colored skin now melted against the blue of his bed. The vision of perfection resting against royal blue sheets of silk and satin forcing another low growl to leave his lips as he increased the rhythm of his strokes. His breaths growing shallower and shallower with every passing second as his thoughts continued to blow his mind. Perfection walking towards him, pressing up against him and holding him close to her never wanting to let him go and giving him the same attention he would give her.

His claws dragging against the head of his dick as he took in the idea of this perfect woman sinking her fangs into his neck. The growls turning into moans of enjoyment as he taunted her with his dripping length. Not realizing his own self being lost within himself as his sword slowly dripped with his pre-release. The blood continued to rush down south as he heard her screams, felt her claws digging into his back while his hands explored her curves and reveled in her own softness. Pumping his dick harder he growled more as he sensed his eminent release. As if dying to cum as he felt his heart skipping a beat at the thought of her cumming to his growled command as he claimed her. His length already pulsing and dripping as he arched his back, closing his eyes and letting out a low moan as he savored his release.

Slumping to the floor as the serge of pleasure had come to it’s end. Still breathing shallow like as he closed his eyes and felt himself being overtaken by sleep. The thought of his temptress that brought about his actions of this evening claiming him as he fell completely into peaceful sleep.