Supreme Power, Sealing Your Fate

"You shall give me what I desire."

Kagome had no idea what he was talking about.

"What do you want from me?"

He leaned close to her; she closed her eyes as his body pressed against hers pushing her harder against the rock. He whispered in her ear, cold as always.

"I wonder if you could give me what I seek," She shook with fear and yet curiosity. He wasn't acting like himself that was for sure. 

What has gotten into him!

He turned her around so that she was facing him. He could smell her confusion. She watched him as as he dropped his sword to the ground as if the thing didnt matter to him. His armor soon followed, slowly as if to drag her feelings on. He paused for a moment before slowly taking his top off, and she could not help but eye his chest up and down. He smirked, pleased with her response. She would have backed up, but she was afraid to move. He was careful with his movement for he knew this bitch could sting. He leaned in and her hands flew up to grab each arm as he brushed her hair back and stuck his nose to her neck.

"Sesshomaru," She said nervously,

He looked at her. "Give me what I desire," He told her in a husky tone.

"Me?" What the hell was he talking about?

He smirked deadly against her neck, "Power,"

"I cant-

She took in a breath when she felt his clawed hand go up her thigh and small fingers dug into the skin of his arm. "I, I dont understand,"

He pulled back and looked at her, "You are a virgin but surely you can understand desire?"

Her eyes got big, 

"Or do you still wish to hold out for my brother, who can offer you nothing,"

"But what are you offering?" She asked, still confused by him.

"Desire,"

"Why me?"

He leaned in again brushing her hair back, giving her goosebumps. "Call it a defect if you will, but it seems this desire runs in my blood,"

She shivered as he kissed her neck. It didnt make sense yet she could not deny her body was reacting to his. But it was all so sudden. But she only had one thing to lose. She wanted to tell him she wanted love, but she knew how he felt on the matters of the human heart. He would not care, did not care.

"Kagome," He purred, waiting.

"Ok," She heard herself breathe. Her words did not sound like hers as she spoke them.

She took another deep breath when he shredded her panties, leaving only her skirt. He inhaled her scent. Damn, she smelt good. He fumbled with his ties, and her eyes darted out, and her hands went up to hold him back as she could stop him. He growled in dominance, trying to calm her. He was moving fast. Almost too fast.

Slowly he entered her, his thick cock spread her, and her head fell back as a surge of pain and was about to scream with all her might until his mouth took hers in a hungry kiss. She forgot about the pressing hardness inside of her, but a tear ran down her cheek as she lowered her hand to feel his hip as it molded into hers. He was in her, and she could feel it inside of her; he had taken her virginity. He was not moving; he had to get used to her tight womanhood. He broke his kiss, and she was all too happy, but then again, not; it did keep her mind away from the pain between her legs. Blood came from her womanhood, and it drove him mad; when she finally looked into his eyes, they were as red as the blood between her legs. He slowly pulled his hardness from her till he was almost out, then thrust back into her; she arched her back and head and dug her nails into his shoulders.

Again he pulled back almost out of her and thrust back into her depth, he was teasing her, and she was becoming wetter; he could smell her arousal.

"Your body betrays you, woman." 

"Shut up," she said, gritting her teeth. He was going slow, but not to be easy, just to tease. He grabbed her hips and picked her up like she was nothing. "Hold on," He told her and her arms went around his neck and began thrusting in her hard, still slow, but hard; she cried out in pain, and another tear fell from her. He leaned down and growled into her ear and grabbed her neck with his teeth; he didn't bite her, just held her skin. She gasped at the feel of his mouth on her neck. He was holding her hips and thrusting into her faster, she again arched her back, pressing her clothed breast against his bare chest, not meaning to, her legs went around his hips, and he went deep into her, knowing all well she was close he ground deep into her and groaned. His head went back as his hips moved matching the power of his arms holding her up. Kagome started to breathe faster becoming more turned on by the site of his own pleasure and strength. She knew he was strong, but this was erotic. They both release at the same time, her sweet juice flowing down his hardness and his hot, hot seed into her. It was almost too fast. He growled, and she let out a cry of pure pleasure mixed with pain; it burned. Her first release, though it was not the way she had wanted it to happen, happened. At the point of release, he had kissed her, and she found herself kissing him back, but when they broke the kiss, that's when she looked down, suddenly angry at herself. He stayed in her for a moment, breathing heavily, then he pulled out and looked down at her. Neither had noticed the power they had both been using. Unknowingly they both held back their power because surely one would have killed the other. He watched as she panted, closing her eyes. Her legs went weak and she turned from him and slid down to her knees and softly cried to herself. Her body could not take its newfound pleasure; he was a demon Lord after all, he smirked at himself. His pride cried out with happiness that he had done what he had, satisfied her body into weakness. He stroked his hardness and then licked his hand, tasting her juice and smelling her scent; he would never take her again, so he wanted to take her scent and smell with him. He kept waiting for something to happen.

Have I changed? Did I get the power my father spoke of?

He would put it to the test later; right now, he wanted to return to his castle. He gracefully walked away after dressing. He looked back at her; a part of him didn't want her to be harmed. She was now just lying there, so he pushed his aura out, knowing the monk would feel it, and come. It would also keep everyone else away from her. So with that knowledge, he left her, thinking he would have no reason to see her again.