Dreams Of An Unseen Future by aya_804
Dream A Little Dream
Hey readers I'd just like to welcome you to the weird and wacky world of Aya,
This is My first EVER fan fiction so any reviews will be great that includes flames,
Because you can't start a fire without them. There will be citrus of course and probably blood so if you don't like those things bad luck.
Last but not least I would like to thank my wonderful better Tenshi who came up with some of the best ideas.
Disclaimer: Although I would love to own Sesshoumaru and have him as my personal slave, I don't. All characters of Inuyasha belong to Rumiko Takahashi and I have to Bow down to her for coming up with a legendary Manga/Anime
Chapter 1
Dream A Little Dream
All around him was silent as he watched intently the lithe form of the vixen in front of him moving, slowly, softly from side to side. Her long raven tresses trailing down her back as she swayed to a beat that only she could hear, her bright cerulean eyes closed as a look of bliss crossed her face. He could hear her heart starting to beat ever so quickly as her movements accelerated. He watched, enraptured as small drops of water let go from their precious embrace on her body, to land without a sound onto the dew covered grass below. She reminded him of the mystical tennyo's that are scarcely seen as the rain fell, surrounding her dancing form, the forest around her seemed to be moving in time as the moonlight kissed the rare flowers that raised their faces towards its shimmering light in delight, to then die when the sun rose before reawakening and discovering the ecstasy yet again when the full moon showed her face once more. Her eyes opened and he found that he could not look away as that lonely sapphire gaze was directed at him, just for him. She spun faster and faster, her hands reached out for him as the wind began to pick up. He moved forward reaching for her, to bring her closer so that he could taste the sweet call of her body. But before he could touch her lightly moving form a dark shadow rose above them the sky turned from the beautiful sparkling glow of moonlit rain to the darkness of a moonless night, her eyes widen in fear as the darkness took hold of her young flesh, a silent scream came from within her as she was pulled away towards the waiting shadows. He growled his once golden gaze turning red as his claws extended and his fangs lengthened, his gleaming silver hair flew around him as he lunged towards her one word forming on his lips as she disappeared.
"Mine...."
Behind him came a sadistic laughter.
"Poor demon lord, did you lose something? Hmhm a young ningen perhaps? Who would have thought that the frozen lord of the west would be foolish to let his guard down around such a creature as a...hmhm as a...a ningen! The voice laughed again. "My, my how the mighty do fall, But I don't blame you. Who could not watch such a display of obvious desire without wanting to find out how it would feel against them?"
Turning towards the fanatical voice Sesshoumaru searched for the one who had taken away what was his. His smooth velvet voice rumbled with the power of his beast as his clawed hands curled into fists, his claws digging into his skin. Bright drops of blood escaped from his clenched fists only to be soaked into the withered ground, where the earth had been poisoned from the touch of the shadows that encircled his body.
"You will show yourself. Using the shadows to hide will not keep this Sesshoumaru from ending your existence," Sesshoumaru growled reaching for Tokijin before gracefully shifting into his battle stance.
"Well, well Sesshoumaru what a lovely sword you have, but I'm afraid that it will be no use against me," the voice whispered almost lovingly in Sesshoumaru's ear while a slight cool breeze drifted against his neck. Sesshoumaru spun to the left raising Tokijin to release an attack that if anyone had been standing there they would have met the demise immediately.
"Since I don't even exist!" The maniacal laughter weaved its way through the shadows towards Sesshoumaru. The shadows swirled around him pressing closer and closer...
His eyes snapped open as Sesshoumaru awoke from the nightmare that had plagued him for the last week. Rising from his futon he gazed at the stunning sunrise. With a soft sigh he released the desire for the one he longed to be revealed to him. But his thoughts were interrupted in the form of the loud squawking that belonged to his vassal made its way towards his sensitive ears, turning to his closet he removed his usual sleeping yukata and took out his traditional white and red haori and hakama before lifting his armor of its stand and placing it on his shoulders cursing the weakness of only having one arm, before putting his expressionless mask on and moving to the shoji door and preparing to face another day...
Well that's it for my first chapter stay tune for more...
* Blinks and looks around*
Muse where is my hot chocolate??
*See's muse staring at a shirtless Sesshoumaru*
OH There she is hmm...shirtless Sesshoumaru... ;)