Wen Kexing. Is that a female name? Sesshomaru finds that he doesn't care and he begins to mirror the other, slipping the demonic fluff from his shoulder. Don't mind if it wiggles or complains. He has no use for it at the moment, though they can lay on it.

She is beautiful and after he loosens his armor, dropping it under one of the trees, he approaches her. His usually cool eyes are burning with heat and he slides his fingertips down the center of her chest, between her breasts.