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The good and bad of an aranged marriage.

By: Johnettewilliam
folder InuYasha › General
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The good and bad of an aranged marriage.

She was his wife after all, so why not take what is his?
For fifty years he's avoided her. She wasn't Inu DaiYoukai she was of a race called the JikaNai-jin. Not Owned. Or Unowned. They were an ancient race. There people have occupied the Mountains of the the Island of Japan and the Korea India and the mountains of Chinese provinces and territories. They bordered on Holy beings of the demon world. They protected the Innocent. And Punished the guilty. Not all of them follow this. And say that they out number the other demons are strong enough to conquer the humans these people were killed for such ideas before they had time to act them out. The tribes are very rarely ruled by Men. They were a race of equal rights. And chances. They married with in their race. They worshiped A God, Honored saints, and respected the spirits of the earth.
Very few transform into a Giant dog or cat you; get it. the were creatures with the power of possession The can posses any living thing large enough to hold their body and soul. They were powerful and, for a long time, enemies of the Dog demons.
Something happened that resulted into Sesshoumaru marrying her. The girl was weak. Could barely lift a sword. She was shy and didn't know how to act around dog demons. Her people were refined when it called for it. Where as the dogs were almost always formal. Her people had clothes that specified that they were off duty. Where as the dogs needed to be to look the part of a noble all the time.
She and her people were well traveled They travel to different countries to the west and observe how they live and they and protected the innocent. Namida went because they have interesting instruments. She returned with a violin... and a guitar.... and learned to play them fairly quick. She has a passion for music. You can tell because she puts her body into her music. Well he can't tell. He's never watched her play but from what the Guys on his Squad say she makes love to her music.
“the girl has never known a man's touch. And other than her wedding day she's never been kissed. She is pure in almost every sense of the word... almost because she is the youngest of the family and she has 16 sisters and three brothers. So she's heard it all. Well was the youngest... Taishou and her mother.... 'played' for a few times during the war. 6 times during the course of the war.
-_- very strong demon.... can't lie to his wife for crap... XD.

Surprisingly enough, Sesshoumaru's mother was totally fine with this.

“Your father knows how to pick the ladies.” she said shrugging. “she is far better looking than me...”
the young Sesshoumaru couldn't believe his ears.


Anyway.. the marriage was used to be the seal for the contract between the two races.
A few hundred years earlier The Unowned nearly wiped out the whole race of Easter Dogs they cast a curse on the whole tribe... so they get weaker as the have children and their women die off. Shortly after the birthing process. So every one knew that the Unowned are not to be messed with... the queen at the time was loud and out going... never was steeped in tradition.

Now Sesshoumaru was stuck with this woman. She was very beautiful. But she was weak. And weak women do not produce suitable heirs. And Sesshoumaru wants to build an empire. Not going to get there with weak heirs.
So Sesshoumaru never gave her the time of day... eating with her for banquets and sleeping in the same room to make his father happy. That way they bond better.
She tries, she really does. But Sesshoumaru really wants nothing to do with her.
Until now.

She the last couple nights sharing the same room she wasn't doing anything in particular... sleeping maybe.... but no nothing out of the ordinary. But he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He could smell her. From across the room. she used lavender oil in her hair it wasn't overpowering. And her body smelled of the nectar that all women excrete from their 'flower' if you will.
She didn't look any more or any less beautiful than any other day. It was the middle of the summer, but she refused to sleep under a lighter blanket. Something about not being able to get to sleep.

She was sweating.
Her whole body.
And it wasn't a windy night so that didn't help at all to cool her down.
The moistness form her body. The salty water trickling from her every pore.
“the sweet scent was getting stronger Sesshoumaru had one of two things. He left the room.
He didn't want her. Everything about her was annoying.
Perhaps just a little taste. Looks back in the window at her..... her leg was out from under the blanket. Her milk white flesh shimmered with tiny beads of sweat in the moon light.

The DaiYoukai stares at her, for a good while before he jumps out the window.


He was out in the hot Humid night air. He was aroused. And it didn't seem to be going down. Surely the night staff... one of those women. Would be willing to help ease his suffering.

He waits for a laundry woman or a stable girl come by. It didn't take long for one to come around. The girl was young human equivalent to a human 17. took her hand and lead her to a private area... a place where Takeo and Takeshi take their women. But they'll fuck anything that walks.
It looked clean enough. This wasn't his first time. Doing this. And he seemed to get the same three girls each time. This time it was the Blond cat demon.
She was well figured enough he supposed. He never really payed much attention to such matters. He only wanted one or two things form her. One was for her to get down on her knees as he undid his lower armor. He pulled out he throbbing spire form its prison.
The NekoYoukai takes the spire ever so gently and licks it. she like s to tease him. But to day he wasn't having it. he grabs her by the hair and pushes her to the pace.
“Faster.” he orders her. She nods and wraps her lips around him goes at the pace that he specified. Her tongue slides along the shaft of his spire. She gives the tip a lick when catches her breath. The little added attachment was helping. He wasn't nearly there yet.
“faster and harder.” he orders.
She sucks harder as she increases speed. It was a little better... but not like it was last night she wasn't at her prime tonight.
Irritated, Sesshoumaru pulls her off and pushes her to face the wall. He lifting up the kimono from the back then he forces him self in.
She gasps in shock.
Her wetness greets him warmly as he holds her against him for a few seconds as he enjoys the feeling of her daisy grabbing him and letting go. She tightens when he pulls out and thrusts in again.
“ugh...” she grunts again. She was clawing the wall.
Her inner walls clench as he draws back and thrusts in again.
He spreads her legs a bit more to better position himself to penetrate deeper. Then goes at a steady pace at first making her moan. Her sounds of pleasure make him want to go again. She was bucking her hips wanting more. Her walls were releasing more nectar for making it harder for him to stay in. her walls were grabbing at his spire, clenching more than before. He wasn't going to stop until he came. He fucked her harder. And faster. Her walls contracting into over drive, releasing more fluid to make his spire to glide more smoothly through.
She was in a daze. Panting. It was all she could do. She couldn't register anything else.
Sesshoumaru was good at fucking the girls senseless.
Fucked more and more going gently as he could for as fast as he wanted to go. Hated it when they bled... more he had to clean up.
He fucked her until her grabbing became a death grip and he couldn't go any further. He trusts one more time cumming inside. Climaxing to the highest level ecstasy that a NekoYoukai could give. He pulled out and his cum came pouring out of her. The Youkai took deep breaths to calm him self and regain whatever strength he may have lost with this little affair.
He was satisfied. His spire was no longer a spire.
He sniffed himself he wreaked of Neko. He headed to bath to wash himself from her scent before anyone of any real significance confronts him about the stench. He looked around and before heading out to see if any one was coming. But not before telling the Neko to clean the stables and not to make it look too conspicuous...