Just a quickie oneshot about Otosu, for those of you who have read

my Sesshomaru's Shameful secret trilogy (still in progress btw)

anyway, Enjoy.

Otosu stared at the girl who was sweeping the floor. She was a rabbit demon, quick

and precise, but also petite. She had bright green eyes, and long brown-grey hair, the

same color as her breed's animal counterpart. He growled to himself, but not in agression.

She looked...delicious. He licked his lips in anticipation.

patience Otosu....He told himself, let her finish the floor...

He watched as her body swayed slightly with each back and forth movment of the broom,

her delicatly rounded hips arching as she tried to get at some dirt trapped in the crack of two

boards of wood. Her Kimono was a very soft shade of lavender, with white lily designs on

the sleeves and hem. the skirt extended to just past her knees, typical for a sevant, but it

allowed him a look at her toned, but definatly faminine legs. He growled again, he was

growing impatient.

Finaly, it seemed, she was satisfied with her work, for she turned to leave. Otosu quickly

put a stop to that

"Girl. I have need of you."

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Kwiva turned. It was the Masters eldest son, Otosu. She bowwed her head in respect.

"Yes, young lord? Do you need me to clean something?"

Otosu let out a throaty chuckle. Kwiva noticed that his eyes looked at her almost...preditorialy?

She felt her rabbit-born timidity trying to arise, but she suppressed it. It was just the young

master wanting her to do some chore.

Nothing to fear...

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Otosu motioned with his hand, "Come with me."

She followed obediantly, she had always served her Lord Metsutetsai well, and would do the

same for his sons. After all, someday, HE would be her master.

He led her to his rom, which was, admittedly, a bit messy. A few scrll his father insisted he study

littered the floor where he had merely laid them aside when he had finished with them. A dirty

pair of Hakama's also laid on the floor, which was in need of a good scrubbing.

Kwiva saw the mess and winced. What servant had permitted this mess to accumulate?

"Young Lord...this room...I shall clean it right away."

She set to work picking up the scrolls, neatly rolling them back up and placing them onto

the desk the young lord had near his futon-like bed. Otosu once again chuckled, watching her

trying to clean his room.

"I did not tell you what I wanted done, young maiden," he said, licking his lips as she knelt

down to pick up another scroll.

Kwiva straitened, "Do you not wish me to clean your sleeping chamber?" she asked innocently.

Otosu slid the door to his room closed, watching as the girls eyes widened just slightly at the

click.

"No. That is not why I brought you here."

Kwiva took a shuddery breath, "Then...why did you-"

before the question could leave her lips, Otosu was on her. He pulled her down onto his bed and

pinned her beneath him, his eyes hungrily red. Kwiva let out a cry of fear.

"Are you going to eat me?"

Otosu almost laughed. Such innocence...

However, when he began to remove her kimono roughly, what he wanted became quite clear.

Kwiva thrashed from side to side, "No my lord please, let me go!" she pleaded, her eyes wide

with fear. Otosu drank it in as her pulled her kimono away and flung it across the room, hitting

the wall and crumpling to the floor silently. He then proceeded to remove his own clothing,

namey, his hakamas. He watched in ammusment as she trembled, letting out a whimper as his

length was exposed.

Otosu, being a demon, was not small, and he was powerful. His manhood's size was impressive.

Perhaps if she didn't already know that this was going to be unplesant, and painful on her part,

this fact might not have been so horrifying. But as the situation stood, she redoubled her efforts

of escape.

"please, my lord, don't do this!" she begged, tears running down her face as Otosu pinned her

hands over her head, nudging her legs apart with his knees.

He leaned forward, nuzzling the place between her neck and shoulder before flicking his tongue

to taste one of her tears.

so sweet....

He positioned himself against her and groaned as he pushed himself into her

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Kwiva cried out from the pain. It was sharp and cutting, but not nearly as bad as she'd thought

it would be. She'd heard a few of the other girls talk about how the pain had ripped through their

bodies like white-hot fire. Kwiva thanked the gods in heaven that she was a rabbit demon...

it had obviously saved her from at least a portion of the pain she was feeling now.

Otosu glorified in her tightness. She had been a virgin, that was for sure.

but not anymore.

He pressed his mouth against hers, kissing her possesivly, this would go much easier if she

relaxed...

Otosu slowly pumped himself in and out of the rabbit demon, letting her body adjust to him

a bit before he sped up, growling with pleasure.

Kwiva bit her bottom lip, the pain had eased away some, but she still whimpered with each

movement he made. She just hoped it would be over soon...

Otosu released her arms, opting instead to squeeze and caress her breasts, his tongue licking

and sucking the base of her throat, making the area tender and sensitive. She gave a small

cry as he nipped that spot, causing her to jump, which of course, made her hips move against

his slightly, which made her gasp.

Otosu suddenly grinned. He reached down and rubed his finger up and down the little bundle

of nerves just inside her folds. She let out another gasp, her back arching and her hips pushing

upwards instinctivly to generate the feeling again.

Otosu gave a satisfied grunt as Kwiva's rabbit instincts took over and she began moving with

him rather than against him. Now that she was respoding to him more positivly, he began to

move even faster, adding strength to his thrusts, and fully enjoying the sound of her moans

in contrast to his own.

Kwiva's hands clenched the sheet beneath her as a pressure began to build just inside her gut.

the feeling of Otosu pumping in and out of her, so painful at first, was now stoking a liquid fire

within her. As otosu pushed her closer to the edge, she let out a high pitched squeel, arching her

back again, pressing her breasts against his chest.

so close...

Otosu pounded into her three more times, hard and fast, and the coil within her snapped.

she screamed in extasy as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her inner muscles

tightened around his throbbing shaft. Otosu growled as he spilled himself into her, his clawed

hands tightening on her waist, leaving five red marks where they dug into her, all but breaking

the skin.

Kwiva fell limp against the bed, exhausted from the strengh of her first orgasm.

Otosu extracted himself from her and settled himself atop her carefully, so as not to crush her.

He gave her a smirk, "Now, was that so bad, my pet?"

Kwiva looked up at him, still trembling from the aftershock of release. She bit her lip and shook

her head.

"No, my lord..."

But that didn't change the fact that she did not want to do it. But what was done was done.

She took comfort in the fact that he could have been much rougher with her.

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Content with her answer, Otosu rolled off of her, to his side, stretching. Kwiva almost shivered

at the difference between his skin and the cool air of the room. "Young Lord, may I go?" She

asked in a timid voice.

Otosu cracked his neck, still smirking, "If you want. But don't be suprised if I don't just come get

you again later."

Knowing he was probably telling the truth, Kwiva stood, wincing a bit at the soreness between

her legs as she scurried to the other side of the room, putting her Kimono back on.

She cracked the door open, making sure no one was watching, and hurriedly left.

Otosu laughed to himself as he stretched out leisurly on his bed.

"It's good to be the prince..."