InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Headstrong ❯ chapter1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Okay now.... Although this is weird for me, I am going to write a
inuyasha/kagome fan fiction (SHOCKING!)Okay, based off of an AMV that I saw on
Youtube. Inuyasha- Head strong. Okay... I'll stop talking and get to the story
now....^.^
Inuyasha stood over Kagome's prone form, smirking to himself. But the smirk
left his features as he saw her lip trembling, her eyes holding tears. What had
he done. He had saved her from that Oni that would have Raped her!
Pulling himself up higher, he stared down at her. Snarling to himself, at his
displeasure, he focused his eyes more on only was her lip shaking, but her chest
as well. His eyes already red from battle, darkened with lust. Sure he may have
lost himself to his beast, but was that important?
He did it so that she would be safe. He knew he wasn't going to win against
the oni he had been up against a moment before. His sword had been knocked to
the side carelessly, as if it was a measly fly. His panic had risen when the oni
had plunged its fist through his stomach. Then he blacked out, useless to a
painful degree. She should be on her knees, singing him praise for rescuing her
once again. But instead she was slowly backing away from him like he was an
abomination. His human heart sank as she cowered away further when his hand
reached for her. Why was she avoiding him?
Bitch cowers from us, punish! His beast growled.
Inuyasha wanted to agree, but she would only become more skittish around
him.
Bitch cowers from us... Reassure? Inuyasha nodded to himself.
Pleasure? His beast asked, grinning like a mad man, er dog.
Inuyasha decided that he was talking to his beast too much as he saw Kagome
flee from the clearing, toward the well.
"No you don't, Bitch" He ground out as his beast controlled him once
again.
Chasing after her, he caught her in his arms, rolling so she wouldn't be
hurt. He purred over her, trying to calm her from her near hysteria.
Kagome had seen it all. She had seen the oni plunge his claws into the
hanyo's belly. She saw his sword be swatted away carelessly. She had seen him
fall to the ground, his lifeless amber eyes starring at her, seeing but not. The
oni had grabbed her too. He had told her that her headstrong hanyo was dead,
that he was pathetic and weak, but most importantly dead. Her breathing
had stopped as she snook another look at her hanyo, his body battered, clothing
torn. But if he survived, the fabric would weave itself mended. The part that
was scaring her was that the fabric still remained simple tattered shreds.
Holding her breath the oni had picked her up.
He was smelling her, rubbing up against her, and she hated it. He reeked of
human death, and blood. Her weak human nose could even smell it pouring off of
him. She flinched as he licked her face with his long nasty tongue. And gagged
as he tried to kiss her. She was nauseous, she couldn't breath, and she let
tears make the trek down her face as she thought of her dead hanyo. How could he
just die on her? How could he leave her all alone to face this bastardly thing.
It began to grope her, and she let the tears of hate leak out renewed. She hated
the oni for getting ready to rape her, she hated the hanyo for just falling over
dead, and she hated herself for being so pathetic. She closed her eyes, waiting
for the pain of her life being ripped away from her to start. But she felt
nothing but her body plopping to the ground, followed by a curtain of blood.
'Yuck,' Kagome thought to herself.
She looked up, expecting to see the topaz of her hanyo's eyes, but instead,
she saw rubies starring back at her. She felt a lump form in her throat as the
hanyo urged for her to look at the oni's death, to see it being ripped to shreds
much like the hanyo's discarded Fire rat kimono top. She tried to will her eyes
away from the scene, willed her mind to forget, but she just couldn't force
herself to do it. She saw. She saw with unrivaled clarity, the blood and organs
spilling out of the oni, the hanyo's seeming delight in it all. When he had
finished tearing the oni to a bloody goo in the middle of the clearing, he
turned to her. He had steadily neared her prone body, still in the same position
that it had landed in. She crawled back, crab style, trying to get some
semblance of control of her fear. She hastened to her feet, backing up a step
for every one that he took. Her breathing caught, and she found herself nearing
hysteria, watching the hanyo near her. His hand reached for her, she moved away.
She became frightened the moment she realized that his eyes were still red. He
seemed distracted for a moment, and she took her chance. Adrienne coursing
through her veins, she had to choose, fight or flight? Her feet chose flight and
she took off running. Unfortunately, he seemed to notice her missing, and caught
her, mid stride. She huffed in annoyance.
The hanyo pulled her body flush to his. He smiled as Kagome squealed in
surprise. His head nuzzled the junction of her neck and shoulder. The inu
relished in the feel of her soft flesh on his own. Her eyes widened as she felt
Inuyasha's little, erm, big friend poking her in her rump. She couldn't
help but turn eleven million shades of red. The hanyo started to kneed the flesh
on the back of her neck, and the base of her skull. Kagome squirmed as she tried
to escape from the hanyo's tight hold on her unwilling body. Kagome pushed
herself as far away from the hanyo's body as she could in his vice like
grip.
Only, the movement caused him to draw a sharp intake of air. Kagome noted the
prodding flesh more firmly pressed to her backside. She squeaked as Inuyasha
nipped her neck. He took advantage of the opportunity and placed his lips on
hers. It was her turn to draw in a breath. Kagome felt her defenses weakening by
the hanyo's ministrations to her person. She sighed as she realized that this
was what she wanted... She wanted it a lot, just not like this. She rolled them
over and proceeded to kiss the hanyo. As she drew back, she whispered a single
word on his mouth.
"Oswari.."
She flew off of him, looking back to check and see if her hanyo was back. Her
rude,loud mouthed, jackass of her hanyo.
He popped into her line of sight, screaming at her.
"What the hell was that for?!" The now irritate hanyo quipped.Kagome giggled as she dusted the dirt off of her skirt.
"Nothing, my headstrong hanyo. You can take on anyone!" She giggled harder
and ran back to Sango and Miroku and the rest of the gang.
inuyasha/kagome fan fiction (SHOCKING!)Okay, based off of an AMV that I saw on
Youtube. Inuyasha- Head strong. Okay... I'll stop talking and get to the story
now....^.^
Inuyasha stood over Kagome's prone form, smirking to himself. But the smirk
left his features as he saw her lip trembling, her eyes holding tears. What had
he done. He had saved her from that Oni that would have Raped her!
Pulling himself up higher, he stared down at her. Snarling to himself, at his
displeasure, he focused his eyes more on only was her lip shaking, but her chest
as well. His eyes already red from battle, darkened with lust. Sure he may have
lost himself to his beast, but was that important?
He did it so that she would be safe. He knew he wasn't going to win against
the oni he had been up against a moment before. His sword had been knocked to
the side carelessly, as if it was a measly fly. His panic had risen when the oni
had plunged its fist through his stomach. Then he blacked out, useless to a
painful degree. She should be on her knees, singing him praise for rescuing her
once again. But instead she was slowly backing away from him like he was an
abomination. His human heart sank as she cowered away further when his hand
reached for her. Why was she avoiding him?
Bitch cowers from us, punish! His beast growled.
Inuyasha wanted to agree, but she would only become more skittish around
him.
Bitch cowers from us... Reassure? Inuyasha nodded to himself.
Pleasure? His beast asked, grinning like a mad man, er dog.
Inuyasha decided that he was talking to his beast too much as he saw Kagome
flee from the clearing, toward the well.
"No you don't, Bitch" He ground out as his beast controlled him once
again.
Chasing after her, he caught her in his arms, rolling so she wouldn't be
hurt. He purred over her, trying to calm her from her near hysteria.
Kagome had seen it all. She had seen the oni plunge his claws into the
hanyo's belly. She saw his sword be swatted away carelessly. She had seen him
fall to the ground, his lifeless amber eyes starring at her, seeing but not. The
oni had grabbed her too. He had told her that her headstrong hanyo was dead,
that he was pathetic and weak, but most importantly dead. Her breathing
had stopped as she snook another look at her hanyo, his body battered, clothing
torn. But if he survived, the fabric would weave itself mended. The part that
was scaring her was that the fabric still remained simple tattered shreds.
Holding her breath the oni had picked her up.
He was smelling her, rubbing up against her, and she hated it. He reeked of
human death, and blood. Her weak human nose could even smell it pouring off of
him. She flinched as he licked her face with his long nasty tongue. And gagged
as he tried to kiss her. She was nauseous, she couldn't breath, and she let
tears make the trek down her face as she thought of her dead hanyo. How could he
just die on her? How could he leave her all alone to face this bastardly thing.
It began to grope her, and she let the tears of hate leak out renewed. She hated
the oni for getting ready to rape her, she hated the hanyo for just falling over
dead, and she hated herself for being so pathetic. She closed her eyes, waiting
for the pain of her life being ripped away from her to start. But she felt
nothing but her body plopping to the ground, followed by a curtain of blood.
'Yuck,' Kagome thought to herself.
She looked up, expecting to see the topaz of her hanyo's eyes, but instead,
she saw rubies starring back at her. She felt a lump form in her throat as the
hanyo urged for her to look at the oni's death, to see it being ripped to shreds
much like the hanyo's discarded Fire rat kimono top. She tried to will her eyes
away from the scene, willed her mind to forget, but she just couldn't force
herself to do it. She saw. She saw with unrivaled clarity, the blood and organs
spilling out of the oni, the hanyo's seeming delight in it all. When he had
finished tearing the oni to a bloody goo in the middle of the clearing, he
turned to her. He had steadily neared her prone body, still in the same position
that it had landed in. She crawled back, crab style, trying to get some
semblance of control of her fear. She hastened to her feet, backing up a step
for every one that he took. Her breathing caught, and she found herself nearing
hysteria, watching the hanyo near her. His hand reached for her, she moved away.
She became frightened the moment she realized that his eyes were still red. He
seemed distracted for a moment, and she took her chance. Adrienne coursing
through her veins, she had to choose, fight or flight? Her feet chose flight and
she took off running. Unfortunately, he seemed to notice her missing, and caught
her, mid stride. She huffed in annoyance.
The hanyo pulled her body flush to his. He smiled as Kagome squealed in
surprise. His head nuzzled the junction of her neck and shoulder. The inu
relished in the feel of her soft flesh on his own. Her eyes widened as she felt
Inuyasha's little, erm, big friend poking her in her rump. She couldn't
help but turn eleven million shades of red. The hanyo started to kneed the flesh
on the back of her neck, and the base of her skull. Kagome squirmed as she tried
to escape from the hanyo's tight hold on her unwilling body. Kagome pushed
herself as far away from the hanyo's body as she could in his vice like
grip.
Only, the movement caused him to draw a sharp intake of air. Kagome noted the
prodding flesh more firmly pressed to her backside. She squeaked as Inuyasha
nipped her neck. He took advantage of the opportunity and placed his lips on
hers. It was her turn to draw in a breath. Kagome felt her defenses weakening by
the hanyo's ministrations to her person. She sighed as she realized that this
was what she wanted... She wanted it a lot, just not like this. She rolled them
over and proceeded to kiss the hanyo. As she drew back, she whispered a single
word on his mouth.
"Oswari.."
She flew off of him, looking back to check and see if her hanyo was back. Her
rude,loud mouthed, jackass of her hanyo.
He popped into her line of sight, screaming at her.
"What the hell was that for?!" The now irritate hanyo quipped.Kagome giggled as she dusted the dirt off of her skirt.
"Nothing, my headstrong hanyo. You can take on anyone!" She giggled harder
and ran back to Sango and Miroku and the rest of the gang.