#yashahime

☰ Sesshomaru wants to breed. ໒꒰ྀི ˶> ˕ <˶꒱ྀི১

⏾ — breeding, cum play, sloppy, dirty talk, love making, heat, tummy bulging, moans, night time setting, somewhat slow burn.

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𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘐𝘯𝘶𝘺𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘒𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 — 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘙𝘪𝘯’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴.

𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨.

𝘖𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶’𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘱 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺.

𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯’𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.. 𝘐𝘯𝘶𝘺𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘢’𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘵. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴— 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰. 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰.

𝘙𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘯, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬.. 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘺𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘶𝘱. “hmph..mmm…” 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦.

𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥. “What is it?”

“Lord Sesshomaru.. I’m sorry to disturb you at this hour but I heard some animal outside my room..” 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘰, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴. 𝘚𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶— 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶. “You fret over nonsense woman.”

𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯. 𝘈 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴.

𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵. “Are you planning on going back or sitting there all night.”

“Mind if I stay?” 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶.

𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺. “Come closer if you dare.” 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵.

𝘌𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯.

𝓼𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓬𝓱 ♡

𝘐𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘠/𝘕 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴!

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. “How dare you put your lips against mine you… you…”𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. “once more,” 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳.

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“Unngh…” 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯? 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭.

“D-Don’t make such 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 noises woman.” 𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘸𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴.

“Can you feel it?” “My cock hitting inside of you..”𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶— 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘤 𝘺𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱.

𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. “Y-yes… mmngh.. right here my lord…”

𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘫𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦. “Oh…ohh gods…”

𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙘𝙪𝙢. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙩. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤, 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦

“I’m going to..hah.. give you everything I’ve got. It’s all 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨,” 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.

𝘚𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘶’𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘶𝘮 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘹 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.

I like how Yashahime remembered that Sesshomaru, despite having a super powerful sword and poison claws, will sometimes decide he'd rather just punch you instead

Moroha: Mommy! Daddy! Until I get back, work on making me a little brother or sister!

Kagome: ... You heard her, Inuyasha.

trying my hands at replicating Rumiko's art and panelling style bleugh🫪