Kaze ni naritai (I wish I was the Wind)

Kaze ni naritai (I wish I was the Wind)

Song fic
Song is called Kaze ni Naritai
Title Translation: "I Want to Become the Wind"
And is Tenoh Haruka's Sailor Moon S image song
I am using the translated version for my fan fic
Disclaimer: I don't own..did not create Inu Yasha and charters just using them for my perverted little mind,
I do not make any money or profit from this
I also do not not own or create the song "Kaze ni naritai (I wish I was the Wind)" and do not make any money or profit from it, all copyrights are reserved and strictly enforced
Story rating NC-17 maybe
If you don’t like don’t read all flames will be ignored
(Authors blog)
Hi every one this is my first time doing a challenge I know I kinda have been ignoring my other fics but I am re writing them so they will be better.

“talking”
'Song’
thinking
story is From Kagome’s View
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“SIT”
I shout the dumb dog refuses to listen all I want is my bath
I wonder if it has any thing to do with Sesshoumaru? I storm away
Wanting my bath any way
Don’t ask of me
to tell you where I’m from.
Don’t bury me
in this wound.
I arrive at the hot springs, alone, the slight breeze flowing around me I know that he watches.
He always has. I have asked him before to come out form the shadows and approach
But yet he turns away those silver flocks flowing in the wind. He has com again to watch
Don’t bury me
in the lost yesterdays.
Don’t stop me any further.
I wish I could tell him all that my friends already know, he dose not know all of my secrets Though I wish he did I wish he was with me now looking at me with those golden eyes. He is not cold I am. I do a strip teases and I swear I can hear his breath hitch. I mock him I know But I want him with I enter the springs and the hot water flows around me and I sigh
Even now in my sleeps my dream
that like a storm is still raging but
I turn my back and within a blink
like a teardrop it breaks into pieces.
Each night it is the same,I dream of his touch, of his kiss, of his passion in his heart
I know he feels it though he hides behind his...no hides is not the word he covers
Yes he covers him self with that mask,but I can still read him
From that day onward
I made a choice
to fight day by day.
I wish I was the wind
I wish I was the wind.
He knows not of my gift, well maybe he dose which is why he watches me.
I touch my self thinking of him. I rub my breast thinking it is his hands and not mine
I moan out his name wishing he would whisper mine
Don’t blame me
even if I’m not kind.
Don’t cry for me
this heart of mine.
Each touch, each whimper, each moan. I know he watches
I know he wants. My hands travel further down my sleek skin as I give a soft cry again
I hear his growl and I see the gold eyes glowing in the dark
Gracefully blooming, a free-loving flower
whose day of a kiss is still far away.
Everyone has a dream in a world they see
and using this body I promise to protect...
“Sesshoumaru”
I whisper in need as I take my fingers and enter them into me slowly I rub
The nub by my vagina, wishing and crying for his touch. I keep my eyes open
As I look in to the gold tinting red eyes,I press my finger deep inside of my core
From that day onward.
It’s a long and distant
road as a fighter.
I wish I was the wind
I wish I was the wind
With Each stroke I rub Harder. In and out, each breath,
Faster and harder both of us. I hear him panting as well Finally I come and
Whimper his name again, And I hear him whisper mine, my panting starts to slow as well as my heart
I continue to look in to the red tinted eyes as the fade back to gold
“Sesshoumaru...will you join me?”
I ask again know what his answer will be as I watch him turn away again and the wind gently
Blows his hair like a soft caress touching him loving him, I feel hurt know what his answer will be
“This Sesshoumaru will not.”
I wish I was the wind
every time the same lines, and every time I watch him fades into the dark and in those times that I see the wind touch him In they way I can not I make a wish to the darkening night
Just to touch him the way the wind dose to caress his skin I sigh and
I finish My bath and head back to camp again the 1/2 dog boy sits there
“Keh...have a good bath?”
I know what he smells and I care not I close my eyes and huff in anger
If only he would see it my way
“Inu Yasha SIT!”
I wish I was the wind

~Fin~