Chapter 1 – Unknown Desires With Unknown Soldiers
The room is dark, but the deities in the room are bright, and glow as the only illumination in the whole room is that of the glowing moon, the dark sheer curtains slowly swing from side to side as the gentle breeze of the midnight skies enter the forbidden room. Even as the cold night finds its way within the dark chambered walls, the room emanates a burning hot desire that cannot be ignored by the bed written souls. Silken sheets rustle ever so slowly, as the sound of accelerated heart beats can be heard only within their bodies. The clock can be heard ticking, at what sounds like an ever so slowly pace, time seems to stand still, all the while two unknown bodies struggle for their dominance over each other. She feels the sudden presence of the unknown counterpart slowly start to rise higher, towards her youthful face, but she stills, she does not know what to expect, and she trembles with fear, but that tremble of fear is soon replaced with a tremble of pleasure and adrenaline. He slowly makes his way up her body, never once letting her behold his facial features, a pool of luscious silken hair spills over the young maiden who lies helplessly underneath him. As he slowly starts to rise over her, so does the shade of red which is now apparent on her face, and so she starts to panic, "what is he doing?"she thinks to herself.
Suddenly she braces herself, expecting the worst, "ughhh!" she unexpectedly lets out a moan. His lips are now at her delicate hip bone, tenderly leaving kisses and snippets of bite trails on the sweet area, she gasps as she suddenly feels the warm, moist flesh of his tongue, "mmmnnn". It sends shivers all over her body, she tries to grasp onto reality, "what's going on?"she tries to reason within her own mind, meanwhile, the reality of her own body pulls her back down to her own consciousness. He licks her, ever so slowly, from the creases in her hip bone to the delicate flesh of her belly button, he soon kisses her belly button goodbye as he once again starts to make his way up, and he stops on the side of her rib cage, gently caressing her sweet delicate flesh. But soon continues his flawless conquest of the new welcoming lands, once again moving higher till he reaches his destination, "oh no, w-wait a minute, he's not going to? No, no, no, he cannot, he better not. Who does he think he is!? The NERVE!" She argues with herself in her mind, all the time crushing her eyelids shut, not bearing to see what will happen next. She's hot, she's panting, and she's sure the blush on her face has now spread towards every inch on her body. She clutches the silken sheets underneath her, preparing herself to get fondled by this Unknown Soldier, whose weapon of choice seems to be the tender flesh of his velvet tongue. She feels him still, no longer assaulting her with his tongue, and to her surprise he seems to have skipped the rising and falling pound of flesh which now stands proudly with harden beads of pleasure, with all the contact and missed contact from one another.
He proceeds only a little bit further, but only to have stopped once again, right below her ear but right above her shoulder, she can hear him smirk into the jugular of her neck, and she pauses, "what the?", but before she can start arguing with her mind again, he speaks. "Hmn, although your temple may be hard to resist, that does not mean I will disrespect it…." I suddenly shift nervously under him, my eyelids blossom openly, until I reveal a confused and amazed look in my eyes, "wait a second, did this guy just read my mind or something? How did he know, that… I thought, he would touch my…" but before I can finish my mental statement, he cuts me off with his own voice crackling through my resolve. "I will not have you, until you are mine…" he states, ever so calmly as if there's no way in hell I'd ever say no. He suddenly cuts off my train of thought and slight arousal by his possessive statement, I hear something echoing off his body and out through his throat, and it sounds like some kind of, deep growl? It makes me want to finally peek down into the face of my exotic capture, but as I try to move my head I'm suddenly stopped, his head is now to the right side of my neck, with his hair cascading all around us, including his face. "Aghhh!" I feel it, its sharp, its painful, and I'm in complete utter shock, the pain is unbearable! It feels like lava is being poured into my neck, and all the while I can't help but to instinctually dig my nails into his back. Pulling bits of tender flesh back with my naturally lengthy nails, he now appears to have stopped puncturing my neck, but the enormous burning sensation is still there. He's now releasing his breath taking assault on me, I feel his tongue at my wound, and he slowly licks up the loss of blood I received from his poisonous incision.
"Ihmmm…" I release a low moan that seems to rumble from the deepest core in my body, and it's till now that I notice how incredibly hot my body feels. It's not even an arousing hot, no, not that, my body, it's on fire. I can feel the warm sensation penetrating every corner within my soul, and I start to pant, hard. I'm panting, trying to catch my breath; while I unconsciously dig my nails deeper into his back, not once noticing how I leave these deep bloody scratch marks all over his back. He slightly shifts on top of me, arching his back, while still being on top of me, as if to create himself a deeper stinging sensation from my nails being dug into him. As he arches a bit off of me, he moans, "Hmn…" but still enough to keep intact the masculinity that is this being. As he's above me, I can feel him looking at me, through the curtain that is his hair, I try to look him dead in the eyes, or at least in the face, but I can't notice any significant facial features, the room is pitch black with dark transparent curtains, with only the moonlight shining through the window to help guide our midnight lust adventure. He suddenly, but gently takes hold my right inner thigh, he grabs it and I panic, but for some reason the panic this time is not evident on my face, he than proceeds to grabbing my left leg and pulls it around his waist, and before I know it, I'm vulnerable.
My legs are spread wide open to this man, this unknown soldier who I've yet to find a name for, he lowers himself closer to me, as my legs are now sluggishly hung loose around his waist, no doubt from the mental shock I'm currently receiving. As he comes a bit closer to me it happens, maybe only an inch of his face is caught in the moonlight, and I'm able to see one detail that will remain in my mind for the rest of my life. His eyes, their shining in the moonlight, but they're not brown dark orbs, or blue pools of the ocean, or even green as the never ending forests. His eyes are the color of freshly spilled blood. My mind starts to pick up on panic mode, "what the hell red eyes? What am I giving myself too?"But just as I'm about to ask out loud the questions that my mind is scared to speak, he reaches his hand out slowly, and ever so gracefully caresses the side of my face, it feels warm, and almost comforting, if his blood lust eyes hadn't scared the soul right out of me. As he retreats his hand, he takes hold my lower rib cage, on both of my sides with each hand. He has a firm grip on me as if to say "you're not going anywhere"As quickly as possible I try to reach my hands out, just to push his hair out of his face and out of my way, I need to see what lies beyond this mask of darkness. But before I can victoriously reach out, he plummets into me, fast and hard, he fills me to the rim, filling every centimeter of me, and I cry out, "Gnuhhh!"
NOTE TO READERS:
Hello everyone I've decided to upload my chapters in a new format, I felt my previous chapters were too short and I wasn't comfortable with that. Also another note, this story will have a lot of original characters such as Kagome, Inuyasha, Kouga, Kagura, and Naraku. But this story's main characters are Sesshomaru and InuNoTaisho. Rosaline however, is the main female character I have created and will try to give you a best mental image of her as I possibly can. Sorry if this story sounds dumb or boring to most readers, but I just thought I'd try something new as this is my first fanfic ever written. This story will have romance, humor, drama, angst, aggression, possessiveness and all of that good stuff that good stories usually have. There will definitely be adult scenes, but that's as the story progresses. Please enjoy and feel free to leave any feedback, thanks.