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⌛ Who: Sesshomaru, Lightning Farron, Xiao Xingchen & Lan Wangji.
⌛ What: It's the season of sex~
⌛ When: During the festival.
⌛ Where: All over!
⌛ Warnings: Sex.
⌛ Notes: If you want a specific character, leave their name in the header and/or mention them in the comment. :) Also if you have an idea, ignore the starter and go with it!

{Sesshomaru}

Jikan has not played fair with the demon - this festival will be especially hard. The change comes over him quickly, giving him no time to escape it or counter it. The appetite of a Daishoku is like nothing he has yet experienced and he can be seen flying - in his demon form (a large dog) - over the city or wandering the streets, trying (and failing) to satisfy his lust for...everything.

[Lightning Farron]

For a woman who is sometimes too arrogant when it comes to others, it seems Jikan is teaching her an important lesson. The curse of the Daijuu settles on her, starting innocently enough - a desire for affection - and growing into a confusing inferno. She is red cheeked as she stalks through the city, scowling and, well, not quick to fight for once. Instead she wants to beg.

Which is obviously disgusting.

"Stop staring!" she snaps and immediately follows it with, "...I'm sorry."

[Xiao Xingchen]

As silly as it might seem, this time, Xiao Xingchen finds himself with Daikoh tendencies. Being dominant isn't exactly new to him, but a new urge has surfaced to join the desire he knew before. He wants to procreate. The very idea makes him laugh. Two men surely can't - ? No matter how much logic he tries to use, the desire remains, making him hot and desperate.

"What am I going to do...?" he brings a hand to his forehead and closes his eyes dizzily.

(Lan Wangji)

The Daishoku curse isn't so different for him; his sexual appetite has always been for one man. However Wangji could do without the aura he gives off and the attention he is garnering at random. On a good day, he doesn't like to be touched by anyone other than his loved ones. Yet it seems everyone is trying to brush against him!

"Cease!" his low voice shakes the slightest bit as he places Bichen between him and his pursuers.

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Her more rational mind, she would be greatly oppose to the idea but right now, she can't bring herself to care about dangers or consequences about her carrying a child. She moans more as she is lifted against a tree and feeling his hands there, the pleading look never leaving her face. Her moans become louder and louder as he would feel just how already wet she was.

"Yes... Ta-Talk...."

A loud cry of his name leaves her as he strips the both of them. That feverish look... Why was it making her feeling so hot.

"Don't.... Please don't stop until there is a child in me.... Please Sesshomaru." She moans out in quite the pleading tone. "Please my mate...."

She keeps her legs spread for him, giving him fully access to her.

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Because of what he is, he will most certainly be able to tell when she is pregnant. Her scent will change and he will feel his power joining with hers. But, first, they must join. Sesshomaru loosens the tie around his waist and pushes down his trousers, pressing forward once they are out of his way.

Rubbing himself against her thigh, he stretches her with his fingers (don't worry, Leanne, he has hidden his talons), growling possessively. She is soft and inviting and he nips at her lower lip.

"I will know." he reassures her, curling his fingers.

Emerald eyes continues to watch him as really, how was he supposed to know if he was successful or not? Completely unaware that yes, he would be able to tell. Her whole being starts to tremble in excitement as he removes the final bit of clothing and steps closer to her.

A shiver with a breathy gasp leaves her as she felt him rubbing against her thigh. Hearing that possessive growl only increased her state of arousal to the point where she moves a hand to bite a finger to muffle herself. Only for him to steal back her lips with that nip.

"Ahnnnn~" Her hips twitched against his fingers to just feel him there. "You... Will?..."

She moves to kiss him what was supposed to be a loving and gentle kiss, but instead was quite the heated and passionate one. "Then please... I dont care how many times we have to do it... You can satify yourself with me however you like as well."

His sense of smell is exquisitely refined. How does she think a demon of his caliber finds mates in heat? Scent can tell him a lot and he has been around her enough to, confidently, tell the difference in her natural fluctuations. Perhaps they are cursed, but this is a curse that feels too good to fight. Her soft skin against his arousal has him groaning and he refuses to let her muffle herself.

"I will." he matches her passion, tongues slipping together heatedly. Pulling his fingers free, he presses her tighter against the tree and kisses over her breasts. A second later, he pushes inside of her. Her tight heat makes him shiver and he holds her flush against him.

"I will satisfy...us."

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She was still learning about demons and youkai. There was so much to learn about them. This pleasurable curse couldn't be fought. Even though it was changing them so much. Feeling so much of him against her, his hardness felt so wonderful that she wanted to muffle her moans but was denied. A denial that she couldn't bring herself to care about.

Her moans became more heated when he made that promise as well as feeling his tongue in her mouth. A whimpering moan leaves her as he presses her even more firmly against the tree. A cry of his name leaves her when he states to rain kisses unto her breasts, her cries and moans getting louder whenever he focused on the left one over the right. Though nothing could compared to when he slides into her as a breathless gasp leaves her.

His words, all she could manage was a whimper and nod her head. She moves her hands to wrap around him, but moving one to cup his cheek.

"I... know you will..."

Finding the places that please her the most is thrilling and he cups her left breast against his palm, nuzzling and kissing his way to the nipple. There, he runs his tongue across the nub. What does it matter if she is loud? They are in a secluded place and should anyone come upon them, Sesshomaru will rapidly send them on their way.

Being buried inside of her steals his breath and he holds himself still for a few moments, reminding himself how to breathe. The hand on his cheek earns a heated smile and he pulls back, almost leaving her before he pushes back in. The rhythm he sets is slow and steady at first, letting them enjoy the building heat and pleasure. He growls deeply and presses their foreheads together.

Her wings flare as he focuses more and more on her left breast. Pleasure was just flooding through her, something that her facial expression was showing along with how loud she was being. Loud with moans and cries of his name that if anyone came to the spit, there would be no doubt who was pleasuring her.

Feeling him inside her was probably the best sensation she has ever felt and a part of her was glad for the moment of respite as he tries to remember how to breathe. Having him inside her like this, it felt like it was the most natural thing to ever happen to her. The hand on his cheek moves to pet him when he gives her a heated smile before gasping as he pulls back and slowly thrusts. A shiver goes through her as he growls before moving the hand on his cheek to join the other on his back when he presses their foreheads together as softer sounds leaves her whenever he was fully back inside her again.

He doesn't want there to be any doubt. Sesshomaru is a good and thorough mate, but he is also possessive in the moment. Like his parents, he requires nothing after the fact unless he impregnates her. Then she must be his until she gives birth.

She is softer than silk, sliding against his hard length and sending a thrill of pleasure to the deepest parts of him. He wants to take her faster, but that risks this being over too quickly. So Sesshomaru exercises self-control and holds her to him with one arm while the other is pressed against the bark beside her head. The kisses he gives her are heated and slow as he thrusts and he loses himself in the rhythm, his eyes half-lidded.

There could never be any doubt as his name kept falling freely from her lips, even when she wasn't being loud. Leanne could never doubt his mating prowess even when their minds are fully controlled by their heats. She was his and his alone as long as she could help it.

Her toes curl as his hardness moves so easily in her and fills her so completely. Her legs wrap around his waist as he holds her up. This felt amazing and wonderful as she wishes this could never end. A hand moves as they exchange a heated kiss to run her fingers through his hair, starting at his scalp. She lets out slow and low moans into the kiss, opening her mouth to him and letting her tongue explore him as she enjoys the maddening rhythm he is using.

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