InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ My Precious ❯ Chapter 11
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By: Kakashisgurly 
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2008 | Updated On: 06.28.2012 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.6K | Visits: 3.5K | Status: Work In Progress
REVISED
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.11.2008 | Updated On: 06.28.2012 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.6K | Visits: 3.5K | Status: Work In Progress
My Precious
Chapter 11
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, Takahashi does.
Summary: I was his most “precious” pet. He hit me, took me, stripped me, put me on display, and let others touch me while he watched. And though I kicked and screamed, I could not deny, I loved every minute.
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“Home!” Kagome called out of habit as she entered the mansion she so despised. School had been pretty good, but her legs were very tired and near being sore. She dropped her backpack at the front door, figuring one of the maids would come by and pick it up soon anyways.
One did come, but not for her bag. “Miss Higurashi, the master whishes to see you in his office right away.”
Kagome sighed, rolling her eyes. “Probably no big deal. Stupid idiot.” She trotted up the front stairs, winding around the halls to his office. At first she nearly opened it, but decided against it and knocked instead.
“Come in.” A rough voice replied on the other side.
When Kagome entered, she couldn’t see him. He was facing the wall, his body hidden by a massive office chair.
“Sit.” He commanded. The tone of his voice sent shivers down Kagome’s spine, as she settled in the leather chair next to her. Finally he turned around holding what looked to be a letter in his hand. “I received a note from the authorities today…”
“Oh?” Kagome’s heart pounded. Was she being released at last?
“Yes. Perhaps you would like to look at it.” Kagome rolled her eyes in an attempt to act calm and uncaring, yet her heart still pounded. She took the letter and skimmed it before laughing, though her heart sank a little.
“Ha! You got a ticket! Nice!” She tried to hand it back but his hand stayed her.
“Perhaps you’d like to look at it more closely.” Kagome paused, thinking this was some weird joke, though she did as he asked anyways.
Her heart stopped completely now. The moment of grinning like a madman as she ran a red light, with Sango screaming for her to stop was forever captured by a street camera. She had forgotten about the one on first street and now she was going to pay dearly for it. She looked up at Inuyasha with wide eyes, as if expecting him to suddenly pounce on her, which he was in very much favor of doing.
Instead, he slowly backed away from his desk and stepped lightly around the polished wood. “Perhaps you would like to give me the details of this…escape? I assume Sango was in on it.”
“Hey! What’s going on?!” The door suddenly burst open, two bulky men dragging in Sango and flinging her into the room. “What the hell?”
Kagome paled, seeing her friend and jumped out of her seat. “She had nothing to do with it!”
“With what?” Sango asked, confused. She looked like a deer caught in headlights, an expression that made Kagome’s heart pound.
Inuyasha beat her to the point, snatching the paper from Kagome and holding it out for Sango to take. Bravely she accepted it, and looked it over, her face paling. “Yes, I just got word of your…shall we say….break-out?”
“She didn’t participate willingly! I held a knife to her!” Kagome blurted out, seeing Sango’s frightful expression.
Inuyasha’s ears responded before him, twitching to Kagome before his head followed. “You what!?”
Kagome stared at him for a moment, her mouth barely moving to make out lost words. Something in the way he was looking at her made her heart throb. His ears were perked up, his muscles tensed and showing through the loose suit, the lighting of the room making his eyes appear like crystal amber.
Something stole her breath away then, and time stood still. His rage, his power, his strength… made her feel weak… something she hadn’t felt in a long time. Something inside them called out to the other. Though neither of them knew it, this would be a moment marked in history for them.
At that moment, fate bound their souls forever, together, or apart.
Inuyasha’s eyes narrowed, breaking Kagome from her trance. “You!” He snapped, growling at Sango as he reached for Kagome’s arm, grabbing it in a most painful grip. Kagome didn’t dare cry out or show more than a wince in front of Sango and worry her. “You are not to interfere tonight and I wouldn’t suggest trying.”
He began walking to the closed door in long, powerful steps as he dragged Kagome behind him. Her resistance was useless; like a piece of paper against a gust of wind.
“Let go of me!” She demanded, teeth sinking into his arm. He let out a feral growl that made Kagome instantly let go and literally ripped the door off as he threw it open. A crystal vase and a lamp shattered as it hit a table and flopped over.
Kagome instantly stilled, not even breathing as he looked down at her. His ears pinned themselves to his head, amber eyes turned indigo, and purple streaks stained his cheeks. “Bitch,” he growled in an inhuman voice. “I’ll teach you your place below me!”
Kagome limply followed as he led her to his room. His grip tightened and Kagome knew she would be bruised by morning. He nearly took off his door as well as he flung open the dark wood and plunged Kagome into the bloody room. Kagome stumbled into the darkness, the door closing tightly behind her.
Her heart pounded as she whipped around, searching for any form of life in the darkness.
A growl sounded in her left ear and she turned quickly, finding nothing and clutching her injured arm. Her breathing increased with her heartbeat as the terror mounted.
Something moved stealthily past, making her jump and whimper.
There was a dark chuckle from the corner--or what she assumed was a corner--echoing throughout the room. “I can hear your heart beating,” Kagome turned to face the voice, searching the darkness. “Your scent has changed…” Kagome turned, stepping back. The fear slowly gripping her heart. “And you know the best part about it…?”
Kagome blushed as she frantically searched for the movement around her. “No please…”
In a millisecond, she was pressed against a hard body, three talons pricking her neck. “You’re getting wet.” His hot breath whispered in her ear.
“What?” She gasped, instantly regretting it when a hand dove under her bottom layers and touched the soft skin there. “AH!” She couldn’t stop the cry of surprise from escaping.
He chuckled, withdrawing his hand and dragging the dampened fingers across her abdomen. She groaned in humiliation, knowing full well the experience had frightened and aroused her. Three heavy breaths and Kagome’s anger fired up. Her body swung around as a fist aimed for where his cheek should have been.
It never connected.
Her wrist was easily grabbed and spun around to be painfully pinned behind her back. This time his hand pressed into her chest, fingers spread between her breasts. There was a low growl from her ear and she cried out as the pressure on her arm increased.
“I’m done with your disobedience!” He hissed. “You’re here for nearly a fucking week and you act like you’re Master of the house!” His hand gripped the collar of her shirt.
Kagome whimpered, trying to wriggle free of his tight hold. “Fuck off.”
Fabric was shredded as Inuyasha growled again. His attitude suddenly changed back to sensual as he licked up her neck in one long stroke, nipping her ear when he got to it and giving it a tug. “Tonight’s the night you give everything to me.”
Kagome screamed then as he dragged her to the bed, fighting him all the way. Though she cried bloody murder, she knew that some part of her enjoyed the rough treatment, and that scared her even more. Her legs kicked at nothing but air as he carried her effortlessly to the bed. Her wails stopped as she was pushed onto the bed roughly, her arms covering the only item of clothing she had left to hide her chest. Fabric rustled by her legs and with a click, the light turned on.
A dim lamp by the bed only helped to give Kagome a small view of a body built for the gods. Lean, but softly outlined in well-toned muscles, he wasn’t built tough enough for an athletic body, yet he had too many muscles for a slim one. Just perfectly in between.
His long hair was loose and seemed to put an even more masculine touch to him as it framed his torso, his ears focused solely on her. The lavender stripes on his cheeks were darker now, his eyes a deep red and blue where they used to be white and golden.
Kagome shivered, though with pleasure or fear she didn’t know. “I-Inuyasha?” She asked timidly, never seeing him look like this before, even in her dreams.
His lips quirked up and showed her enlarged fangs as he languidly stooped over her small frame, his arms holding him up as he slid his waist between her thighs.
One hand balanced his weight as the other slowly slid his knuckles down her soft cheek. Slowly he uncurled his talons as they ran sensuously down her neck, lightly pricking the skin as they went. Kagome’s heart increased as his soft hand slowly trailed two fingers across her collarbone and down into the valley between her breasts, slicing her bra. He moved that to the side, continuing. Inuyasha’s eyes watched his fingers as they traced the underside of a breast, making her breath hitch in her throat and her back arch slightly.
Kagome’s fingers clenched the sheet at her sides, eyes open wide. He looked up at her, smirking as his finger followed down the middle of her stomach, first circling her bellybutton, then resting a thumb on the waist of her skirt.
“Inuyasha do-“ Her plea was cut off with the fabric. Looking up at her with a wicked smile he slowly got up, giving Kagome a fleeting hope he might be done playing with her.
All hope was crushed as he grabbed the material around her waist, yanking the panties off her easily. Feeling exposed, she closed her arms around her chest, squeezing her knees together as she looked angrily up at him.
Kagome could see the glowing red of his eyes as the stood over her, his hands cupping her knees. “No!” Kagome protested, tightening her legs quickly.
It made no difference. His hands shoved them apart forcefully, easily keeping them spread as his large hands slid down her inner thighs slowly, causing the muscles there to tremble. Kagome wriggled and fought, but in the end it was like trying to stop the waves from coming into the beach.
His body slowly leaned forward until his stomach was pressing against her heated core once again and he grinned up at her like a madman as his hands smoothed up her hips and up her ribs. Kagome made a high-pitched chirp and held on tight to the sides of her arms, covering her chest.
“Remove them.” He growled roughly.
Kagome glared up at him. “Bite me.” She snapped back as the back of her hand hit his cheek, trying to push past him.
He pushed her back down instantly, pinning her hands above her head. Keep your pimp-hand strong. She thought as she fought the urge to laugh, though a smirk graced her lips for a moment.
He looked back at her with bared teeth. “I can see this will be difficult for you. Very well.” He scooped her body up, repositioning her head against the pillows, keeping her hands pinned near the headboard.
Kagome was still smirking as she slowly pieced together why he was fiddling with the bed. “FUCK NO!” She shouted, struggling anew to escape his iron grip. However, in the time it took her to realize and react, he was able to shackle one on her wrist.
Once that single one was cuffed, the other was easier. After that task was complete he got up from the bed, walking over to the small table against the wall, pouring himself a drink. He turned back to examine his work with pride as he sipped his brandy, relaxing in the chair there and watching her squirm.
“What the hell are you doing?” She hissed, trying to squeeze out of the cuffs.
He chuckled lightly. “Deciding how I’m going to take you tonight.” The change in his appearance hadn’t converted to normal yet.
Kagome continued to struggle, though she could feel the excitement growing in her belly. “The fuck you will…” she murmured.
Inuyasha gulped the last of his brandy after several more minutes of watching her and set his glass down. His stride was much slower as he approached her, sitting on the edge of the bed and lightly running his claws up and down her side.
She tried to flinch away, but she didn’t get far at all. “What will you use?” She asked, her curiosity getting the best of her.
He smirked yet again. “I don’t need to use anything but my body to teach you this lesson.” He removed his hand, but leaned down close to her face. “Punishment comes in many forms.” He informed her as he cocked his head to the side and began softly kissing her neck, seeming to find all of her weak spots to suck on.
“I just need to know,” he found a particularly good spot high on the side of her throat that caused her to gasp and arch back. “Where to touch.”
He positioned himself better on the bed as he continued to pay particular attention to her throat, kissing, nipping, and sucking every inch slowly. He was learning her body inch by inch and she was falling under his spell easily.
Kagome rubbed her legs together as the pressure built in her abdomen. She could feel herself pulsing, hear her vocals moaning, taste the passion in the little kisses he would pause to give her, smell their bodies uniting, and see the liquid passion which coated the room.
Finally he moved down her throat--both of them feeling that area had been thoroughly taken care of--and began along her right collarbone, working his way down painfully slowly to the center of her chest.
Kagome squirmed and made soft noises as she bared her throat to him, giving into the power he was giving off. While his hands caressed her sides, stroking the soft skin there, his lips moved to her left collarbone, working their way along that one as well. When he reached the middle, his mouth drew a line down the center of her chest, careful not to touch anything yet, and stopping at the edge of her ribcage.
Kagome was panting with desire now, writhing under him. Inuyasha took pride in this reaction, watching her for a moment before moving to the left and swiping his tongue along the underside of her breast. Her skin jumped slightly at the soft and unexpected touch.
Inuyasha grinned at her mischievously at her reaction for a moment before continuing to play with the soft skin he had found there, licking and nipping it. When he felt both had been pleasured to the point where it began to grow familiar and didn’t simulate as much, he switched to the other, giving it the same attention.
A moan passed Kagome’s lips, which she was mortified to hear. It had broken the trance and she could hear even the tiniest whispers and pants from her, echoing like a fog-horn on the walls. She easily heard Inuyasha’s soft licking sounds on her skin and the brushing of fabric under her legs. It felt so fucking good that she couldn’t even try to fight back.
Her body had succumbed and her mind had no say in the matter. She wanted to scream, to run, to kick, to bite; but she couldn’t. ANYTHING. She wanted to do SOMETHING.
“AHH!” Well…. Something other than giving in.
Just as her head got fuzzy with pleasure and she thought it was as good as it could get, his soft lips barely brushed her taut nipple and she screamed.
Inuyasha raised himself to look smugly down at her, laughing at her with his eyes as she struggled to breathe. “I’ve barely begun and you’ve cum already?”
Kagome’s eyes stared at the ceiling above her, wide in rapture as her abdomen pulsed. When she looked back at him, she said nothing. Her mouth was still dry and her breath shaky. He must’ve taken this as her only response--which it was--and smiled once more before going back to the nipple he had brushed earlier, suckling on it as his tongue flicked it in his mouth.
Her back arched off the bed and her hands strained against the cuffs, wanting to wrap her arms around him or push him away she wasn’t sure. The only thing that she knew was that she felt sensitive from the first orgasm and the pressure was building again.
“INU-“ Kagome clamped her mouth shut before she finished his name as he nipped the sensitive bud once. He chuckled as he slowly moved away from the reddened pebble and licked his way down to her navel.
Kagome cursed him in her head, wanting to bash his in. He knew what he was doing. He knew that he’d just left one to suffer under the cool air, sensitive and wanting. He knew he left the other to ache and beg for the same affection shown it’s twin. He knew.
Kagome drew in a quick breath as he licked the rim of her belly-button, dipping in rapidly as a demonstration of what he was working to. The cold air on her stomach made her shiver. She could feel his warm skin sliding down her thighs, his lips softly trailing down her groin as his hands held her hips perfectly still. She crossed her legs under him, trying to lock them the best she could.
He just laughed.
“No one can stop me from getting what I want.” He told her bluntly. He was in control and he knew it. A spoiled child who got anything he wanted.
He licked his perfectly defined lips with his hot tongue before letting it dart out to lick and nibble the crevice between her thigh and groin, tracing it down to the bottom of the erotic V.
Kagome was beside herself in pleasure, squirming and moaning pieces of his name, which she was unaware of. She couldn’t help but look down and watch him as his hands softly, tenderly, smoothed her thighs, gently prying them apart.
She was clean-shaven and the cool air easily kissed the moistened skin and nerves there as he exposed her to his gaze. While her hot core was being cooled, her face heated. “Please.” She whispered, then wondered what she was begging for.
Inuyasha looked up at her soothingly as the new features of his face darkened more and his inner demon took complete control. He scooted his body in between her legs and slowly slid his way up so his face was parallel to hers. His hands smoothed her hips, caressed the side of her breasts, and slid up her arms to her wrists, pausing as he positioned himself at her core. Kagome was still in the haze, completely blissful until the second his hands tightened painfully and he fully thrust into her, tearing her.
She screamed out of pure pain then, tears forming and gliding down her cheeks. “Please stop, please.” She sobbed, pushing against his shoulders once her arms were freed.
Inuyasha did well to make sure he was perfectly still, holding her tightly against him for a few moments, and growling soothingly into her ear. “Calm. Give it a moment.” Inside his head he was scared to death. He had never taken a virgin before and he wasn’t sure how to proceed from here.
He stroked her back for a few minutes, doing his best to calm her. Eventually her cries lessened to small whimpers and winces. Thinking now was as good of a time as ever, he slowly brought his hips back and thrust them forward with just a little more speed, trembling in need at the slow pace.
Kagome cried out loudly, but not in pain this time, as she arched back. He took the curious look in her eyes to mean she didn’t understand how it could hurt so bad one moment, yet feel so good the next. He thrust again, faster this time.
“AHH INU!” She screamed, digging her nails in his back.
Very good response. He began to move his hips faster now, adding a little more power to his thrusts, relishing in the screams and cries from Kagome--mostly broken parts of his name. His hands braced himself at her sides, her hands clutching to his back and eventually her legs wrapping around his waist as she thrust back against him. His dick felt like it was being squeezed and drawn in by her tight muscles, wanting him to be deeper in her. His whole body felt hers, like an electric current between them, trying to join their bodies together.
Kagome was in heaven, lying on the bed, being filled and fucked by this monster, who looked like a god to her in this instant. When she did open her eyes, it was to see his face scrunched up in bliss, his mouth open, his eyes roll back on occasion.
Beautiful.
There was something between them, tying them together. She could feel it. She wanted it to last; this feeling of being complete, wanted, adored.
She wanted it.
“AHHHHH!!!” She cried out, thrusting herself harder against him as he picked up his pace even more, both panting and nearing their climax.
“Inuyasha,” she panted, holding him close to her body, wanting to make them one. “Inuyasha please! I-I need…” She didn’t finish. She couldn’t finish.
Both came at the same time, Kagome screaming Inuyasha’s name as she clung desperately to him. Their hips ground together with the after effects of their orgasm, both still pulsing and wanting, but their bodies drained of energy.
Inuyasha gently lowered her to the bed, laying on top of her for a moment, both trying to get their breathing back to normal. Kagome closed her eyes in bliss as she let the bed cradle her. Now THAT was anything but lame. It was more like…
Amazing
Wonderful
Spectacular
Heaven
HORRIBLE!
Kagome shook her head, realizing what just happened as dark laughter filled the room. She opened her mouth to ask what was so funny, but all that escaped was a yelp as she was flipped over on her stomach and his dick pumped into her again, rougher this time.
His pace was fast and hard, holding her hips as he fucked her doggy-style with the roughness of an animal.
Her voice cracked as she screamed louder than before as his dick hit a new depth inside her, causing wave upon wave of pleasure to course through her body. Her thighs shook from the new use, her arms from straining muscles, her voice from want and desire.
Her core was so sensitive, the slightest touch would have probably sent her spiraling into pleasure, and yet he fucked her harder. Kagome couldn’t hold out long, cumming far sooner than she had hoped. Her muscles grew tighter with each orgasm, sending her lover into his own bliss with her.
The rest of the night went on like this. He gave her no time to rest; just fucked her hard in all the naughty positions Kagome’s virgin mind had ever thought possible and then some.
They only stopped when Kagome couldn’t take any more and her body collapsed from exhaustion. From the threshold of sleep, she thought she felt him wrap his arms tenderly around her torso and whisper something in a foreign tongue.
Somnus puteus meus material
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Kagome blinked away the haziness in her vision a few times as the morning rays danced across her eyes. The sun was dimmed by the dark cloth that hung over the windows, yet a single stream had somehow slipped past the fine fabric and across her face.
Kagome wiped a hand across her messy bangs, rolling onto her stomach to wipe her face against the pillow, still laden with sleep. The silk sheets ran across her bare skin causing her to pause, then blush a deep crimson color.
She looked around frantically, taking in the fact that she was in his room. In his bed. Naked. Tired. Sore.
She turned her head to the other side, finding the offender lying with an arm over his eyes. He was fast asleep and looking quite content as he laid there with the burgundy comforter across his slender hips.
As a quick flash of pain assaulted her abdomen, her temper flared. She could only plead insanity later when she tried to explain why her fists began to hit against his fair skin while he was oh so innocently lying next to her on the bed.
It was the pain that woke him up first. The hard fist jamming itself into his ribs and a second finding its target in his stomach.
Reflex made him curl up and roll away from the attack, but his inner demon wouldn’t allow a complete retreat. When he rolled back onto his stomach, his limbs pushed him to the attacker, tackling them across the bed and pinning them to the floor, snarling.
He blinked a few times, still baring his teeth at the woman below him, tangled in sheets from the bed. “What the fuck are you doing bitch?”
The anger in her face was evidence enough that she was pissed, and he imagined he looked about the same to her. Her cheeks were flushed red in anger as she struggled against him using all of her limbs and cursing.
“You bastard! You raped me! HELP! SOMEONE! RAPE! RAA-“ He forced his mouth down on her as he held her head in place with a hand on her chin. With the other he loosened the sheets from her hips, sliding his waist down between her legs to separate them.
Kagome screamed against his mouth, hitting his head and pushing at his stone-like body; clearly she wouldn’t give up the fight easily.
Reaching between them, he grabbed his hardening member and used his thumb to position the tip in her entrance, sliding the shaft in slowly after. She was still deliciously wet from the night previously. Kagome’s eyes widened as she tore her mouth from his to gasp and arch her back against the carpet. The pain only seemed to add to the pleasure of the intrusion from him; pleasure that shot to the very core of her being.
Inuyasha chuckled darkly in her ear, “It’s not rape if both enjoy it.” Her nails bit more firmly into his hips, as tears of shame began to well in her eyes. To prove a point, he brought back his hips, thrusting them forward again into her tight core. Just as he expected, Kagome moaned as her hips bucked against him. Her cheeks flushing for a different reason now as she brought the back of her hand to her lips, biting the soft skin there.
He was aching with need inside of her tight body, his arms trembling as he forced himself to wait until he had made her cum before he would take in the pleasure himself. Of course, his member panicked on how long he would hold out since the bitch under him seemed to be keeping herself in check.
He could do something about that.
Leaning down on one elbow, he used his other hand to reach between them, fingering the bud of her pleasure with quick strokes. Kagome’s hand tore free from her mouth, moving to the carpet at her hip, gripping it with all the strength she had as she screamed a broken piece of his name.
Inuyasha smirked down at her, passionately pressing his soft lips against hers, coaxing them to open for him. When they didn’t at first, he let out a low growl and nipped her bottom lip, drawing a bead of sweet blood.
After that, Kagome slightly parted her lips, allowing him to explore and play all he wanted, but he mostly kept to her lips, sucking on them as some of her blood stained his red.
She couldn’t last much longer with his fingers expertly touching all the places that brought her pleasure, soon finding herself battling to keep her sanity.
She lost.
Clutching his back with her nails and screaming his name she exploded into bliss, feeling him do the same inside her. She could feel his member slowly losing it’s firmness inside her, though it never pulled out.
A soft growl rumbled through his chest as he nuzzled the side of her stiff neck, licking and nipping it. “You were perfect, pet.”
Pet.
Her eyes shot open, filled with anger and hatred.
Pet.
The feeling of his semen inside of her, unable to produce a child because he’d forced an anti-birth object into her.
Pet.
The disgrace, humilation, the torture of knowing she’d enjoyed what they’d done.
Pet.
No. Not a pet. She would never be his willing pet. Never.
Seeming to not notice her anger, he slipped from her tight embrace, standing gracefully to open the curtains and reveal the sun. The room lit instantly, bringing light to all of the unknown and previously unseen.
Kagome held her breath as she sorely struggled to sit upright, a soft, thin fabric fluttering over her head. A white, silk, robe.
“Put that on,”he instructed, still nude as he walked over to retrieve a glass of brandy. “Then return to your room to get cleaned up. I have a meeting in two hours, so I will be gone for the rest of the day. I expect you to behave in the time that I am gone or there will be consequences.”
The silk felt awkward and detestable as Kagome slid it over her skin, tying the belt tightly around her waist. Without a word said between them she slowly stood herself up, wincing at the pain that flooded her abdomen.
At this rate, he would be lucky if he came home to find his house still intact, she thought darkly as she brushed past him quickly. The tile was cold on her bare feet, but this was not the reason her pace quickened.
Trembling hands opened her door with haste, eager to get under the shower and scrub every inch of him from her body and memory. Under the hot spray her skin turned pink, though from the intense scrubbing or the scalding water she didn’t know, nor did she care. She wanted it off of her for good, no matter if she had to bleed to get him out of her blood.
Tears didn’t flow, she didn’t clutch the shower wall for support, nor did she think about killing herself to end this life. Only one thing flooded her body, mind, and soul.
Revenge
And she would have it.
Chapter 11
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, Takahashi does.
Summary: I was his most “precious” pet. He hit me, took me, stripped me, put me on display, and let others touch me while he watched. And though I kicked and screamed, I could not deny, I loved every minute.
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“Home!” Kagome called out of habit as she entered the mansion she so despised. School had been pretty good, but her legs were very tired and near being sore. She dropped her backpack at the front door, figuring one of the maids would come by and pick it up soon anyways.
One did come, but not for her bag. “Miss Higurashi, the master whishes to see you in his office right away.”
Kagome sighed, rolling her eyes. “Probably no big deal. Stupid idiot.” She trotted up the front stairs, winding around the halls to his office. At first she nearly opened it, but decided against it and knocked instead.
“Come in.” A rough voice replied on the other side.
When Kagome entered, she couldn’t see him. He was facing the wall, his body hidden by a massive office chair.
“Sit.” He commanded. The tone of his voice sent shivers down Kagome’s spine, as she settled in the leather chair next to her. Finally he turned around holding what looked to be a letter in his hand. “I received a note from the authorities today…”
“Oh?” Kagome’s heart pounded. Was she being released at last?
“Yes. Perhaps you would like to look at it.” Kagome rolled her eyes in an attempt to act calm and uncaring, yet her heart still pounded. She took the letter and skimmed it before laughing, though her heart sank a little.
“Ha! You got a ticket! Nice!” She tried to hand it back but his hand stayed her.
“Perhaps you’d like to look at it more closely.” Kagome paused, thinking this was some weird joke, though she did as he asked anyways.
Her heart stopped completely now. The moment of grinning like a madman as she ran a red light, with Sango screaming for her to stop was forever captured by a street camera. She had forgotten about the one on first street and now she was going to pay dearly for it. She looked up at Inuyasha with wide eyes, as if expecting him to suddenly pounce on her, which he was in very much favor of doing.
Instead, he slowly backed away from his desk and stepped lightly around the polished wood. “Perhaps you would like to give me the details of this…escape? I assume Sango was in on it.”
“Hey! What’s going on?!” The door suddenly burst open, two bulky men dragging in Sango and flinging her into the room. “What the hell?”
Kagome paled, seeing her friend and jumped out of her seat. “She had nothing to do with it!”
“With what?” Sango asked, confused. She looked like a deer caught in headlights, an expression that made Kagome’s heart pound.
Inuyasha beat her to the point, snatching the paper from Kagome and holding it out for Sango to take. Bravely she accepted it, and looked it over, her face paling. “Yes, I just got word of your…shall we say….break-out?”
“She didn’t participate willingly! I held a knife to her!” Kagome blurted out, seeing Sango’s frightful expression.
Inuyasha’s ears responded before him, twitching to Kagome before his head followed. “You what!?”
Kagome stared at him for a moment, her mouth barely moving to make out lost words. Something in the way he was looking at her made her heart throb. His ears were perked up, his muscles tensed and showing through the loose suit, the lighting of the room making his eyes appear like crystal amber.
Something stole her breath away then, and time stood still. His rage, his power, his strength… made her feel weak… something she hadn’t felt in a long time. Something inside them called out to the other. Though neither of them knew it, this would be a moment marked in history for them.
At that moment, fate bound their souls forever, together, or apart.
Inuyasha’s eyes narrowed, breaking Kagome from her trance. “You!” He snapped, growling at Sango as he reached for Kagome’s arm, grabbing it in a most painful grip. Kagome didn’t dare cry out or show more than a wince in front of Sango and worry her. “You are not to interfere tonight and I wouldn’t suggest trying.”
He began walking to the closed door in long, powerful steps as he dragged Kagome behind him. Her resistance was useless; like a piece of paper against a gust of wind.
“Let go of me!” She demanded, teeth sinking into his arm. He let out a feral growl that made Kagome instantly let go and literally ripped the door off as he threw it open. A crystal vase and a lamp shattered as it hit a table and flopped over.
Kagome instantly stilled, not even breathing as he looked down at her. His ears pinned themselves to his head, amber eyes turned indigo, and purple streaks stained his cheeks. “Bitch,” he growled in an inhuman voice. “I’ll teach you your place below me!”
Kagome limply followed as he led her to his room. His grip tightened and Kagome knew she would be bruised by morning. He nearly took off his door as well as he flung open the dark wood and plunged Kagome into the bloody room. Kagome stumbled into the darkness, the door closing tightly behind her.
Her heart pounded as she whipped around, searching for any form of life in the darkness.
A growl sounded in her left ear and she turned quickly, finding nothing and clutching her injured arm. Her breathing increased with her heartbeat as the terror mounted.
Something moved stealthily past, making her jump and whimper.
There was a dark chuckle from the corner--or what she assumed was a corner--echoing throughout the room. “I can hear your heart beating,” Kagome turned to face the voice, searching the darkness. “Your scent has changed…” Kagome turned, stepping back. The fear slowly gripping her heart. “And you know the best part about it…?”
Kagome blushed as she frantically searched for the movement around her. “No please…”
In a millisecond, she was pressed against a hard body, three talons pricking her neck. “You’re getting wet.” His hot breath whispered in her ear.
“What?” She gasped, instantly regretting it when a hand dove under her bottom layers and touched the soft skin there. “AH!” She couldn’t stop the cry of surprise from escaping.
He chuckled, withdrawing his hand and dragging the dampened fingers across her abdomen. She groaned in humiliation, knowing full well the experience had frightened and aroused her. Three heavy breaths and Kagome’s anger fired up. Her body swung around as a fist aimed for where his cheek should have been.
It never connected.
Her wrist was easily grabbed and spun around to be painfully pinned behind her back. This time his hand pressed into her chest, fingers spread between her breasts. There was a low growl from her ear and she cried out as the pressure on her arm increased.
“I’m done with your disobedience!” He hissed. “You’re here for nearly a fucking week and you act like you’re Master of the house!” His hand gripped the collar of her shirt.
Kagome whimpered, trying to wriggle free of his tight hold. “Fuck off.”
Fabric was shredded as Inuyasha growled again. His attitude suddenly changed back to sensual as he licked up her neck in one long stroke, nipping her ear when he got to it and giving it a tug. “Tonight’s the night you give everything to me.”
Kagome screamed then as he dragged her to the bed, fighting him all the way. Though she cried bloody murder, she knew that some part of her enjoyed the rough treatment, and that scared her even more. Her legs kicked at nothing but air as he carried her effortlessly to the bed. Her wails stopped as she was pushed onto the bed roughly, her arms covering the only item of clothing she had left to hide her chest. Fabric rustled by her legs and with a click, the light turned on.
A dim lamp by the bed only helped to give Kagome a small view of a body built for the gods. Lean, but softly outlined in well-toned muscles, he wasn’t built tough enough for an athletic body, yet he had too many muscles for a slim one. Just perfectly in between.
His long hair was loose and seemed to put an even more masculine touch to him as it framed his torso, his ears focused solely on her. The lavender stripes on his cheeks were darker now, his eyes a deep red and blue where they used to be white and golden.
Kagome shivered, though with pleasure or fear she didn’t know. “I-Inuyasha?” She asked timidly, never seeing him look like this before, even in her dreams.
His lips quirked up and showed her enlarged fangs as he languidly stooped over her small frame, his arms holding him up as he slid his waist between her thighs.
One hand balanced his weight as the other slowly slid his knuckles down her soft cheek. Slowly he uncurled his talons as they ran sensuously down her neck, lightly pricking the skin as they went. Kagome’s heart increased as his soft hand slowly trailed two fingers across her collarbone and down into the valley between her breasts, slicing her bra. He moved that to the side, continuing. Inuyasha’s eyes watched his fingers as they traced the underside of a breast, making her breath hitch in her throat and her back arch slightly.
Kagome’s fingers clenched the sheet at her sides, eyes open wide. He looked up at her, smirking as his finger followed down the middle of her stomach, first circling her bellybutton, then resting a thumb on the waist of her skirt.
“Inuyasha do-“ Her plea was cut off with the fabric. Looking up at her with a wicked smile he slowly got up, giving Kagome a fleeting hope he might be done playing with her.
All hope was crushed as he grabbed the material around her waist, yanking the panties off her easily. Feeling exposed, she closed her arms around her chest, squeezing her knees together as she looked angrily up at him.
Kagome could see the glowing red of his eyes as the stood over her, his hands cupping her knees. “No!” Kagome protested, tightening her legs quickly.
It made no difference. His hands shoved them apart forcefully, easily keeping them spread as his large hands slid down her inner thighs slowly, causing the muscles there to tremble. Kagome wriggled and fought, but in the end it was like trying to stop the waves from coming into the beach.
His body slowly leaned forward until his stomach was pressing against her heated core once again and he grinned up at her like a madman as his hands smoothed up her hips and up her ribs. Kagome made a high-pitched chirp and held on tight to the sides of her arms, covering her chest.
“Remove them.” He growled roughly.
Kagome glared up at him. “Bite me.” She snapped back as the back of her hand hit his cheek, trying to push past him.
He pushed her back down instantly, pinning her hands above her head. Keep your pimp-hand strong. She thought as she fought the urge to laugh, though a smirk graced her lips for a moment.
He looked back at her with bared teeth. “I can see this will be difficult for you. Very well.” He scooped her body up, repositioning her head against the pillows, keeping her hands pinned near the headboard.
Kagome was still smirking as she slowly pieced together why he was fiddling with the bed. “FUCK NO!” She shouted, struggling anew to escape his iron grip. However, in the time it took her to realize and react, he was able to shackle one on her wrist.
Once that single one was cuffed, the other was easier. After that task was complete he got up from the bed, walking over to the small table against the wall, pouring himself a drink. He turned back to examine his work with pride as he sipped his brandy, relaxing in the chair there and watching her squirm.
“What the hell are you doing?” She hissed, trying to squeeze out of the cuffs.
He chuckled lightly. “Deciding how I’m going to take you tonight.” The change in his appearance hadn’t converted to normal yet.
Kagome continued to struggle, though she could feel the excitement growing in her belly. “The fuck you will…” she murmured.
Inuyasha gulped the last of his brandy after several more minutes of watching her and set his glass down. His stride was much slower as he approached her, sitting on the edge of the bed and lightly running his claws up and down her side.
She tried to flinch away, but she didn’t get far at all. “What will you use?” She asked, her curiosity getting the best of her.
He smirked yet again. “I don’t need to use anything but my body to teach you this lesson.” He removed his hand, but leaned down close to her face. “Punishment comes in many forms.” He informed her as he cocked his head to the side and began softly kissing her neck, seeming to find all of her weak spots to suck on.
“I just need to know,” he found a particularly good spot high on the side of her throat that caused her to gasp and arch back. “Where to touch.”
He positioned himself better on the bed as he continued to pay particular attention to her throat, kissing, nipping, and sucking every inch slowly. He was learning her body inch by inch and she was falling under his spell easily.
Kagome rubbed her legs together as the pressure built in her abdomen. She could feel herself pulsing, hear her vocals moaning, taste the passion in the little kisses he would pause to give her, smell their bodies uniting, and see the liquid passion which coated the room.
Finally he moved down her throat--both of them feeling that area had been thoroughly taken care of--and began along her right collarbone, working his way down painfully slowly to the center of her chest.
Kagome squirmed and made soft noises as she bared her throat to him, giving into the power he was giving off. While his hands caressed her sides, stroking the soft skin there, his lips moved to her left collarbone, working their way along that one as well. When he reached the middle, his mouth drew a line down the center of her chest, careful not to touch anything yet, and stopping at the edge of her ribcage.
Kagome was panting with desire now, writhing under him. Inuyasha took pride in this reaction, watching her for a moment before moving to the left and swiping his tongue along the underside of her breast. Her skin jumped slightly at the soft and unexpected touch.
Inuyasha grinned at her mischievously at her reaction for a moment before continuing to play with the soft skin he had found there, licking and nipping it. When he felt both had been pleasured to the point where it began to grow familiar and didn’t simulate as much, he switched to the other, giving it the same attention.
A moan passed Kagome’s lips, which she was mortified to hear. It had broken the trance and she could hear even the tiniest whispers and pants from her, echoing like a fog-horn on the walls. She easily heard Inuyasha’s soft licking sounds on her skin and the brushing of fabric under her legs. It felt so fucking good that she couldn’t even try to fight back.
Her body had succumbed and her mind had no say in the matter. She wanted to scream, to run, to kick, to bite; but she couldn’t. ANYTHING. She wanted to do SOMETHING.
“AHH!” Well…. Something other than giving in.
Just as her head got fuzzy with pleasure and she thought it was as good as it could get, his soft lips barely brushed her taut nipple and she screamed.
Inuyasha raised himself to look smugly down at her, laughing at her with his eyes as she struggled to breathe. “I’ve barely begun and you’ve cum already?”
Kagome’s eyes stared at the ceiling above her, wide in rapture as her abdomen pulsed. When she looked back at him, she said nothing. Her mouth was still dry and her breath shaky. He must’ve taken this as her only response--which it was--and smiled once more before going back to the nipple he had brushed earlier, suckling on it as his tongue flicked it in his mouth.
Her back arched off the bed and her hands strained against the cuffs, wanting to wrap her arms around him or push him away she wasn’t sure. The only thing that she knew was that she felt sensitive from the first orgasm and the pressure was building again.
“INU-“ Kagome clamped her mouth shut before she finished his name as he nipped the sensitive bud once. He chuckled as he slowly moved away from the reddened pebble and licked his way down to her navel.
Kagome cursed him in her head, wanting to bash his in. He knew what he was doing. He knew that he’d just left one to suffer under the cool air, sensitive and wanting. He knew he left the other to ache and beg for the same affection shown it’s twin. He knew.
Kagome drew in a quick breath as he licked the rim of her belly-button, dipping in rapidly as a demonstration of what he was working to. The cold air on her stomach made her shiver. She could feel his warm skin sliding down her thighs, his lips softly trailing down her groin as his hands held her hips perfectly still. She crossed her legs under him, trying to lock them the best she could.
He just laughed.
“No one can stop me from getting what I want.” He told her bluntly. He was in control and he knew it. A spoiled child who got anything he wanted.
He licked his perfectly defined lips with his hot tongue before letting it dart out to lick and nibble the crevice between her thigh and groin, tracing it down to the bottom of the erotic V.
Kagome was beside herself in pleasure, squirming and moaning pieces of his name, which she was unaware of. She couldn’t help but look down and watch him as his hands softly, tenderly, smoothed her thighs, gently prying them apart.
She was clean-shaven and the cool air easily kissed the moistened skin and nerves there as he exposed her to his gaze. While her hot core was being cooled, her face heated. “Please.” She whispered, then wondered what she was begging for.
Inuyasha looked up at her soothingly as the new features of his face darkened more and his inner demon took complete control. He scooted his body in between her legs and slowly slid his way up so his face was parallel to hers. His hands smoothed her hips, caressed the side of her breasts, and slid up her arms to her wrists, pausing as he positioned himself at her core. Kagome was still in the haze, completely blissful until the second his hands tightened painfully and he fully thrust into her, tearing her.
She screamed out of pure pain then, tears forming and gliding down her cheeks. “Please stop, please.” She sobbed, pushing against his shoulders once her arms were freed.
Inuyasha did well to make sure he was perfectly still, holding her tightly against him for a few moments, and growling soothingly into her ear. “Calm. Give it a moment.” Inside his head he was scared to death. He had never taken a virgin before and he wasn’t sure how to proceed from here.
He stroked her back for a few minutes, doing his best to calm her. Eventually her cries lessened to small whimpers and winces. Thinking now was as good of a time as ever, he slowly brought his hips back and thrust them forward with just a little more speed, trembling in need at the slow pace.
Kagome cried out loudly, but not in pain this time, as she arched back. He took the curious look in her eyes to mean she didn’t understand how it could hurt so bad one moment, yet feel so good the next. He thrust again, faster this time.
“AHH INU!” She screamed, digging her nails in his back.
Very good response. He began to move his hips faster now, adding a little more power to his thrusts, relishing in the screams and cries from Kagome--mostly broken parts of his name. His hands braced himself at her sides, her hands clutching to his back and eventually her legs wrapping around his waist as she thrust back against him. His dick felt like it was being squeezed and drawn in by her tight muscles, wanting him to be deeper in her. His whole body felt hers, like an electric current between them, trying to join their bodies together.
Kagome was in heaven, lying on the bed, being filled and fucked by this monster, who looked like a god to her in this instant. When she did open her eyes, it was to see his face scrunched up in bliss, his mouth open, his eyes roll back on occasion.
Beautiful.
There was something between them, tying them together. She could feel it. She wanted it to last; this feeling of being complete, wanted, adored.
She wanted it.
“AHHHHH!!!” She cried out, thrusting herself harder against him as he picked up his pace even more, both panting and nearing their climax.
“Inuyasha,” she panted, holding him close to her body, wanting to make them one. “Inuyasha please! I-I need…” She didn’t finish. She couldn’t finish.
Both came at the same time, Kagome screaming Inuyasha’s name as she clung desperately to him. Their hips ground together with the after effects of their orgasm, both still pulsing and wanting, but their bodies drained of energy.
Inuyasha gently lowered her to the bed, laying on top of her for a moment, both trying to get their breathing back to normal. Kagome closed her eyes in bliss as she let the bed cradle her. Now THAT was anything but lame. It was more like…
Amazing
Wonderful
Spectacular
Heaven
HORRIBLE!
Kagome shook her head, realizing what just happened as dark laughter filled the room. She opened her mouth to ask what was so funny, but all that escaped was a yelp as she was flipped over on her stomach and his dick pumped into her again, rougher this time.
His pace was fast and hard, holding her hips as he fucked her doggy-style with the roughness of an animal.
Her voice cracked as she screamed louder than before as his dick hit a new depth inside her, causing wave upon wave of pleasure to course through her body. Her thighs shook from the new use, her arms from straining muscles, her voice from want and desire.
Her core was so sensitive, the slightest touch would have probably sent her spiraling into pleasure, and yet he fucked her harder. Kagome couldn’t hold out long, cumming far sooner than she had hoped. Her muscles grew tighter with each orgasm, sending her lover into his own bliss with her.
The rest of the night went on like this. He gave her no time to rest; just fucked her hard in all the naughty positions Kagome’s virgin mind had ever thought possible and then some.
They only stopped when Kagome couldn’t take any more and her body collapsed from exhaustion. From the threshold of sleep, she thought she felt him wrap his arms tenderly around her torso and whisper something in a foreign tongue.
Somnus puteus meus material
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Kagome blinked away the haziness in her vision a few times as the morning rays danced across her eyes. The sun was dimmed by the dark cloth that hung over the windows, yet a single stream had somehow slipped past the fine fabric and across her face.
Kagome wiped a hand across her messy bangs, rolling onto her stomach to wipe her face against the pillow, still laden with sleep. The silk sheets ran across her bare skin causing her to pause, then blush a deep crimson color.
She looked around frantically, taking in the fact that she was in his room. In his bed. Naked. Tired. Sore.
She turned her head to the other side, finding the offender lying with an arm over his eyes. He was fast asleep and looking quite content as he laid there with the burgundy comforter across his slender hips.
As a quick flash of pain assaulted her abdomen, her temper flared. She could only plead insanity later when she tried to explain why her fists began to hit against his fair skin while he was oh so innocently lying next to her on the bed.
It was the pain that woke him up first. The hard fist jamming itself into his ribs and a second finding its target in his stomach.
Reflex made him curl up and roll away from the attack, but his inner demon wouldn’t allow a complete retreat. When he rolled back onto his stomach, his limbs pushed him to the attacker, tackling them across the bed and pinning them to the floor, snarling.
He blinked a few times, still baring his teeth at the woman below him, tangled in sheets from the bed. “What the fuck are you doing bitch?”
The anger in her face was evidence enough that she was pissed, and he imagined he looked about the same to her. Her cheeks were flushed red in anger as she struggled against him using all of her limbs and cursing.
“You bastard! You raped me! HELP! SOMEONE! RAPE! RAA-“ He forced his mouth down on her as he held her head in place with a hand on her chin. With the other he loosened the sheets from her hips, sliding his waist down between her legs to separate them.
Kagome screamed against his mouth, hitting his head and pushing at his stone-like body; clearly she wouldn’t give up the fight easily.
Reaching between them, he grabbed his hardening member and used his thumb to position the tip in her entrance, sliding the shaft in slowly after. She was still deliciously wet from the night previously. Kagome’s eyes widened as she tore her mouth from his to gasp and arch her back against the carpet. The pain only seemed to add to the pleasure of the intrusion from him; pleasure that shot to the very core of her being.
Inuyasha chuckled darkly in her ear, “It’s not rape if both enjoy it.” Her nails bit more firmly into his hips, as tears of shame began to well in her eyes. To prove a point, he brought back his hips, thrusting them forward again into her tight core. Just as he expected, Kagome moaned as her hips bucked against him. Her cheeks flushing for a different reason now as she brought the back of her hand to her lips, biting the soft skin there.
He was aching with need inside of her tight body, his arms trembling as he forced himself to wait until he had made her cum before he would take in the pleasure himself. Of course, his member panicked on how long he would hold out since the bitch under him seemed to be keeping herself in check.
He could do something about that.
Leaning down on one elbow, he used his other hand to reach between them, fingering the bud of her pleasure with quick strokes. Kagome’s hand tore free from her mouth, moving to the carpet at her hip, gripping it with all the strength she had as she screamed a broken piece of his name.
Inuyasha smirked down at her, passionately pressing his soft lips against hers, coaxing them to open for him. When they didn’t at first, he let out a low growl and nipped her bottom lip, drawing a bead of sweet blood.
After that, Kagome slightly parted her lips, allowing him to explore and play all he wanted, but he mostly kept to her lips, sucking on them as some of her blood stained his red.
She couldn’t last much longer with his fingers expertly touching all the places that brought her pleasure, soon finding herself battling to keep her sanity.
She lost.
Clutching his back with her nails and screaming his name she exploded into bliss, feeling him do the same inside her. She could feel his member slowly losing it’s firmness inside her, though it never pulled out.
A soft growl rumbled through his chest as he nuzzled the side of her stiff neck, licking and nipping it. “You were perfect, pet.”
Pet.
Her eyes shot open, filled with anger and hatred.
Pet.
The feeling of his semen inside of her, unable to produce a child because he’d forced an anti-birth object into her.
Pet.
The disgrace, humilation, the torture of knowing she’d enjoyed what they’d done.
Pet.
No. Not a pet. She would never be his willing pet. Never.
Seeming to not notice her anger, he slipped from her tight embrace, standing gracefully to open the curtains and reveal the sun. The room lit instantly, bringing light to all of the unknown and previously unseen.
Kagome held her breath as she sorely struggled to sit upright, a soft, thin fabric fluttering over her head. A white, silk, robe.
“Put that on,”he instructed, still nude as he walked over to retrieve a glass of brandy. “Then return to your room to get cleaned up. I have a meeting in two hours, so I will be gone for the rest of the day. I expect you to behave in the time that I am gone or there will be consequences.”
The silk felt awkward and detestable as Kagome slid it over her skin, tying the belt tightly around her waist. Without a word said between them she slowly stood herself up, wincing at the pain that flooded her abdomen.
At this rate, he would be lucky if he came home to find his house still intact, she thought darkly as she brushed past him quickly. The tile was cold on her bare feet, but this was not the reason her pace quickened.
Trembling hands opened her door with haste, eager to get under the shower and scrub every inch of him from her body and memory. Under the hot spray her skin turned pink, though from the intense scrubbing or the scalding water she didn’t know, nor did she care. She wanted it off of her for good, no matter if she had to bleed to get him out of her blood.
Tears didn’t flow, she didn’t clutch the shower wall for support, nor did she think about killing herself to end this life. Only one thing flooded her body, mind, and soul.
Revenge
And she would have it.