Thirst

Read---> There will be attitude changes in Sesshomaru and Kagome, not fluffy.

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Kagome fell against a tree, bark cutting into bare skin, gasping for breathe but , bracing herself, she slowly pushed away and forced her feet to move on. She continued moving, not feeling the cold night air against her skin, just wanting to get farther away from their camp before IT happened.

She had been relaxing at the hot springs after Sango had already left a few minutes earlier. When the familiar burning sensation had hit her chest, and her mouth became abruptly dry, all she knew was that she had to get away. Jumping out of the springs she had taken off into the woods at a dead run, leaving her clothes and everything behind.

Stumbling through the forest, she managed to get a few more feet from the tree before collapsing to her knees. She looked around franticly with the eyes of a hunted animal as her vision began to flicker. Wildly she shook her head, hair flying, as she tried to regain her vision. Finally she completely lost her sight as if someone had abruptly cut off the lights in a windowless room. Blindly reaching towards her face she nicked a finger on her now elongated incisors. Panic welling up in her throat, choking off her air, she crawled desperately through the forest as the throbbing in her upper back intensifed. Closing sightless eyes she gave in blacked out. Unconsciously releasing some poison from the tips of her fingers.

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Thirst... Thirst was all the being knew at this moment. A hunger, an all consuming hunger to drink. The sweet slightly thick liquid with a heavy iron taste and a heavenly aroma. Blood... lovely, warm blood infused with the taste of strength and power. A full demons power... a full demons blood. This being is a rare demon, a blood demon, a Choukai.

Suddenly the Choukai caught a smell... a wonderful intoxicating smell. The smell of freshly spilled full demons blood.

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'Impossible!' was the only thought running through his head as he fought off the cloaked and fully masked figure. Just as he leaped into the air for an attack, claws flexing, said figure disappeared! Landing quickly a flash to his left caught his attention, and almost faster than his demonic eyes could follow the masked figure flew at him, claws outstretched towards his vulnerable throat. Dodging to the left at the last moment his poison whip flashed out from his finger tips towards the figure, missing it by inches as it disappeared again. Standing perfectly still in the center of the clearing he listened intently, his silvery hair swaying gently in the wind. A sudden move to his left caught his eye causing him to make a fatal mistake. As he moved to attack to his left the figure quickly disappeared and flashed towards him from the right knocking him to the ground and landing on top of him. Black silky hair cascading in a water fall around his face.

As he began to reach up to knock it off him a word whispered in his ear caused him to freeze.

"Still." It whispered softly into one delicately pointed ear, lightly licking the small nick on said ear that had drawn it in the first place. His body froze. The figure on top of him placed it's right hand on the ground beside his head, the other sliding slowly into the hair at the back of his scalp and roughly pulled his head back exposing his silky white neck. A rumbling began in his chest and worked its way up as he growled at the figure taking such liberties with his person.

"Let go of this Sesshomaru." He growled warningly as his eyes slowly began to bleed red his thoughts turning malevolent. The figure abruptly shifted, grazing razor sharp fangs against his neck, lapping the few drops of blood that welled up. Suddenly he felt a sharp stinging at his neck and arched his back the red in his eyes fading, as fang were plunged into yielding flesh. His senses hightened two fold as pleasure flooded every inch of his body, his eyes slowly sliding closed. He realized it was a distinctly feminine form on top of him, seeing as every inch of her was currently pressed intimately against his body. Her breasts pressed tightly against his unyielding chest, the inner thigh of her left leg resting against the outside of his hip, her other leg pressing directly against his hard heat. For several heated seconds he could feel his life's blood being pulled from his body as her hot moist mouth swallowed every drop he released.

As fangs were retracted, and lips removed, he nearly whimpered from their loss, feeling every inch of them sliding out of his flesh until they were fully retracted.

"Delicious." She whispered against his still arched neck, slowly removing her hand from his silky hair. Golden eyes slowly opening, he felt an inordinant amount of pleasure from hearing that he had pleased her, as if he was a pet seeking it's masters favor. As she removed herself from him and gracefully gained her feet, Sesshomaru unobtrusively began to try and flex his fingers testing to see if he had regained full movement.

As she began to walk towards the surrounding forest, she stopped and glanced back over her right shoulder, eyes shadowed by the now demi mask she wore. Briefly he wondered how a mask that was once full is now demi but didn't linger over that fact when she slowly ran her tongue over her plump bottom lip catching any stray drops of blood.

"Delicious." She repeated, giving a small smirk as she once again turned away and continued walking towards the forest.

"Release." And with that whispered command into the night air she dissipated as if made from smoke or.... as if conjured from a dream.

Rising gracefully from the ground he stared at the spot where she disappeared, a strange longing pulling at him as if he.... missed her. He nearly laughed a loud. 'This Sesshomaru misses no one.'

"This Sesshomaru misses no one." He repeated aloud almost as if to try and convince himself. As the slight longing feeling persisted he purposefully turned away sliding one claw through his hair, absently thinking that he would have to have one of his servants wash out the dirt from his normally pristine hair. Lightly he tested the air to determine the position of his followers, strangely as he was separating the different smells of blood and poison he didn't find a scent for the woman 'for she was definitely a woman' that had bitten him. Filing that piece of information away for further investigation he, with a slight reluctance began to leave the clearing.

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Yume~

I know your probably wondering what a 'Choukai' is. It's a word I made up from the words Blood (chi) and Demon (youkai) which means of course, blood demon a being that drinks only a full demons blood and has traits only known to it's kind. Later on in the story you will find out what these traits are.

First chapter read & review.