InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Truth Hurts...in a good sorta way. ❯ A Super Power, It Is Not. ( Chapter 16 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

"Human!" The great Taiyoukai of the west bellowed as he once again pulled against his invisible restraints; tethering him to the bed at the wrist, shoulders, hips, and ankles.

"Demon." Kagome retorted in a mocking tone as she wandered around the room with a bored expression; deciding it would be easier to 'wait out' his answers if she wasn't so close to his naked form.

"How long do you intend to keep this Sesshoumaru in such an undignified position?" Sesshouamaru questioned with a snarl as he stopped just short of grinding his teeth. Who did she think he was? Did she have any idea what kind of ~fire~ she was playing with?

"Until you answer my questions." Kagome offered before adding a silent, 'baka' to the end of her statement. Honestly, was answering a few questions really that difficult? She absently ran her fingers over the wood of the dresser across the room as she continued to address the demon lord over her shoulder. "If you had answered them in the first place I wouldn't be hesitating now."

Warily, Kagome eyed the pile of silks at the corner of the room as she wondered if perhaps she should at least... cover Sesshoumaru's shame.

Not that he had ANYTHING to be ashamed of.

'At ALL.' Kagome noted internally as her eyes grew large in emphasis.

'Not that I was looking of course.'She added in a faltering tone as she furrowed her brow and easily forgot what she had been pondering previously.

Sesshoumaru's eyes grew a dangerous shade of crimson as he glared into the young miko's back. How dare she turn her back on him! How dare she hold him ANYWHERE against his will! Such things required retribution; a punishment befitting the crime.

'Possibly with my own sash' Sesshoumaru noted with depravity as he allowed his eyes to consume the curves of the young female who continued to entice his inner beast by refusing to turn and face him.

A monstrousness growl echoed through the chamber as the Taiyoukai strained against the bedding with a renewed enthusiasm.

"Hey..." Kagome warned as she turned back and noted the Taiyoukai's obviously agitated expression. "Don't do that." She ordered meekly as she rushed to his side, placing her hands against his bare chest as she attempted to calm the heart that seemed to be racing within him.

"You will release me and I will exact my revenge against you." Sesshoumaru promised dangerously as his eyes remained crimson but his body stilled under her touch.

Kagome quirked a brow at his terse command, attempting to ignore the way his skin warmed against her palms as she decided to diffuse the situation with a little bit of comedic irony. "Is that supposed to convince me to release you?" She scoffed as she absently let her hand roam over the tight muscles of his chest.

"Cause I have to tell you..." Kagome quipped. "I'm less then convinced."

Another snarl broke free of the great Taiyouaki's clenched teeth causing Kagome to grimace.

Okay, so maybe humor wasn't going to work here.

'All right then.' Kagome noted with a strange sense of excitement. 'Time to move on to plan b.'

Why Kagome felt enthusiasm towards this plan she couldn't say, but she was sure it had ABSOLUTELY nothing to do with the fact that she would once again get to run her tongue over Sesshoumaru's neck.

"Absolutely nothing to do with it." Kagome noted out loud as she reaffirmed her thoughts only to have them squirm out of the confines of her mind; earning herself an odd look from the great Taiyoukai on the bed, before he decided to glare at her once again.

Kagome leaned in cautiously as she eyed the great dog demon with apprehension. He looked like he wanted to bite her face off. Would he bite her face off? Were answers to her questions really worth serious bodily injury or even...death?

After all, he wasn't Inu Yasha, and therefore couldn't be subdued.

At least not in the traditional sense.

Kagome flinched softly, looking very much like a cat attempting to steal a bit of food from another animal's dish, as she hovered over the Taiyoukai's neck and slowly allowed the tip of her tongue to slip between her soft pink lips.

"Do not..." Sesshoumaru began as the red quickly fell from his eyes; they widened marginally in surprise and concern, while he strained against his restraints once more in attempt to stop the misguided miko from advancing.
THIS was not a good idea.

It was one thing to have the girl offer herself to him while he was fully clothed and able to hide the effect she had on his body, but it was something completely different to have her do so while he lay, naked, only a few inches from her.

Sesshoumaru released a strangled groan, full of longing and dread, as he felt the delicate texture of the young woman's tongue beg him to pin her to the bed painfully and thrust into her quivering body over and over again. How had she mastered this language without knowing a thing about it and in such a short period of time?

"Stop." The demon lord ordered, as tersely as he could, while he successfully silenced the whimper that threatened to claw it's way free of his throat. A great sense of foreboding began flooding his system as a wanton and deviant heat pooled at his groin despite his best efforts to control his reaction.

Sesshoumaru knew it was a battle he was destined to lose, but he engaged the enemy none-the-less.

"Hmm?" Kagome questioned as she pulled her face out of his neck; stopping mid lick as she noted she seemed to have forgotten the point of 'plan b' and instead lost herself in the feeling of the great Taiyoukai's flesh under her taste buds.

"You must not continue..." The Taiyoukai warned as he stared up at the ceiling; looking like he carried the world's weight on his shoulders while hardening his features into a contemplative mask.

"Why?" Kagome asked innocently as she blinked several times in succession.

"What's wr..."

It was then that something caught Kagome's attention. Whether it was her miko senses kicking in, or perhaps the odd way Sesshoumaru seemed to gaze into the ceiling she didn't know, but for some reason she found her gaze drawn to an area lower on the great Taiyoukai's body.

Ironically, upon her eyes reaching their destination, she was not shocked.

Or at least, not as shocked as she thought she would be the first time she came face to face with her first erection.

Correction... Sesshoumaru's erection.

"Oh." Kagome stated blandly as she continued to stare at the slowly rising, smooth looking, appendage. For some reason she couldn't tear her eyes away, and despite the awkwardness of their situation; Kagome's hands still resting against the restrained Taiyoukai's chest, she couldn't help but gawk.

"I ...uh... so then...huh." Kagome stammered dimly as she attempted to nonchalantly make conversation. Was this what she did to him every time they kissed? She didn't know why but she always assumed the often arrogant and stoic youkai remained unaffected. His response was... almost human, all though, she would NEVER say such things to his face.

'Speaking of his face.' Kagome quipped to herself as she realized she had been deliberately staring at the Taiyoukai's manhood for well over a minute.

Kagome stiffened visibly as she turned to find the youkai giving her a calculating look; apparently abandoning his silent vigil over the ceiling several moments before.

"So uh..." Kagome stammered as she finally mustered enough sense to put her sentence together while picking at an imaginary piece of lint against Sesshoumaru's shoulder while averting her eyes. "What exactly does that mean...anyways?"She questioned, hoping he would understand she was refering to the neck licking and not his swollen manhood.

Sesshoumaru huffed as the girl averted her gaze. If not for the cursed spells binding his arms, he would have hooked her chin with his finger so that he could analyze the emotions that played against her blue shimmering irises.

"It is an act of submission..." The Taiyoukai finally admitted solemnly. It wasn't how he wanted to explain such things,but considering she had WITNESSED his reaction first hand, and did not leave the room screaming, he supposed they could tread on more dangerous ground.

"But not in the way you perceive it." Sesshoumaru finished with satisfaction as the woman beside him, ceased her imaginary game of grooming, and once again locked her blue orbs with his.

Kagome furrowed her brow in confusion. How would he know how she perceived things? She was, after all, from five hundred years in the future. Sure she had difficulty with math sometimes and she didn't really spend that much time in school, but she wasn't some ....idiot.

"The first time you offered submission." The great Taiyoukai explained. "You offered to take me with your mouth."

'Then again.' Kagome's inner voice laughed nervously as her eyes grew wide and her face flushed before she nervously picked at her imaginary piece of lint with a new found enthusiasm.

"I ....did?" Kagome stammered as she desperately tried to put out the fire in her cheeks while feeling Sesshoumaru's gaze bore into the side of her face. Did he have to stare like that?

"Hn." Sesshoumaru nodded in the afirmative as he picked up on her uncomfortable body language and allowed his eyes to rest upon the chamber ceiling again. "The second time...." He began as he arched an eyebrow full of amusement before being cut off as a soft and delicate hand covered his mouth.

"I don't want to know." Kagome offered piteously as she locked eyes with the Taiyoukai once more. "I know..." She corrected as she hesitantly pulled her hand away while explaining the sudden change in her actions. "I think ....in this situation.....ignorance might be bliss." She half smiled before leaning over to peer under the bed again.

"So I guess I'll let you up now." Kagome offered as she repositioned herself beside the bed and began to extend an arm.

Sesshoumaru couldn't help but ponder over the ache in his chest as the young woman disappeared beside the bed to release him. He felt he needed to say something, Kami help him, he was at a loss.

Kagome's hand faltered slightly as another question presented itself to her frazzled and slightly numb mind. She could release him, she probably SHOULD release him, but Kami help her, when would she ever get another opportunity like this?

"Sesshoumaru...." Kagome began softly as she continued to lay against the ground, knowing full well that the Taiyoukai would hear her even if she whispered her words into the stone floor.

"If I was offering....why didn't you take me up on the offer?" Kagome's breath hitched in her throat as she swallowed harshly and awaited his answer. Didn't he want her? Or at least find her attractive? Hadn't this month together only served to prove that? Did he really just see her as another disgusting human as he often lead everyone to believe?

Sesshoumaru paused momentarily as he seemed to mull over his words before offering her what he derived to be a logical and well thought out response.

"You are a human and I am a demon....such things are ....unacceptable."

Kagome immediately rose to a sitting position as she openly stared at him with a slack jawed expression. After a whole month together, after meeting and knowing Rin, and after the heated kisses they shared in the forest and then in the hall only hours before, he still insisted that humans and demons could never be together? What about Inu Yasha's mother and father? Their love had ended tragically, because of THIS... misguided point of view.

~Demons and humans could never be together because they would ultimately be persecuted by ...demons and humans.~

~And because of this, demons and humans, even one's as deeply in love as Inu Yasha's parents, would deny their hearts, and thusly perpetuate the stereotype.~

The whole thing made Kagome sick to her stomach. It was an injustice really. A crime against humanity...and...demonity?..or whatever the proper term was... and she wasn't going to allow it to effect her ...or her actions.

At least, not in the way it would a less spontaneous person.

Ironically, in a show of defiance and anger, Kagome suddenly grasped Sesshoumaru's rigid length in her hand, squeezing the velvety texture in her grasp as she glared at the Taiyoukai as if he had to answer for all crimes committed against cross species love. The irony behind her action being, of course, that normally one would preform such an act while in the throws of passion, and while she was certainly passionate, the look she was sending the obviously stunned youkai was anything but loving.

A low growl rumbled free of Sesshoumaru's chest as he matched the young womans angry glare with one of his own. A brief look of surprised caused his eyes to widen momentarily as the woman who now deftly squeezed at the organ, that had so many times pleaded for her touch, began to move her hand down it's length forcefully as she seemed to practically draw the blood from the rest of his body to throb rapidly within his loins and against the smooth friction of her palm.

"So this is wrong ...right?" Kagome questioned in a snippy tone; challenging him with her words as well as her actions. "You don't want this?" Kagome questioned in anger. "After all, I'm just a....disgusting human." She spat out the last words as if they were poison.

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes languidly as he attempted to collect his thoughts. He wanted to whimper. He wanted to groan. Kami help him, he wanted to thrust his hips into the that naughty little hand over and over again until his essence oozed between her tiny fingers. He knew she was asking a question, but stammering like an idiot would be less then dignified, given their current situation.

He had a reputation to uphold after all.

"You are not." Sesshoumaru uttered stoically as he finally found his words and slowly opened his eyes to the enchanting vision of an enraged miko pumping him for all she was worth while her gaze promised death.

"I'm not what?" Kagome snapped bitterly as her strokes became more forceful and aggressive. "Not human? Not disgusting? Not ....worthy?" She locked her eyes to his as she continued to move her hand roughly against the now painfully swollen and slick member. Somewhere in the back of Kagome's mind a voice was screaming that this was wrong, broken, distorted somehow, but all she could focus on was her anger, and the indescribable feeling of power she held over the great dog demon as he continued to quiver under her gaze.

"Would you forever be marked?" Kagome questioned as a pain seemed to twist in her gut in a confusing and distressing way. "Forever marked with the stench of a ...human?"

"The great and powerful Sesshoumaru." Kagome scoffed as her strokes became almost painful. "AFFRAID of what others might think of him for taking a HUMAN to his bed."

"This...Sesshoumaru....fears .....NOTHING." The Taiyoukai roared disjointedly as his lungs struggled for breath and the pleasure that had once swam through his heated veins marked the inside of his skin with super heated claws before finally exploding euphorically at the apex of his thighs; spilling his essence over the back of the young woman's hand as he released a low satisfied grunt.

Kagome's hand froze as the eyed the sticky white substance that now oozed slowly down the back of her hand and in between her delicate fingers. Her stomach lurched in a completely nonpainful and unexpected way as she suddenly forgot why she was so angry; realizing she still held Sesshoumaru's length within her grasp.

Kagome's hand began to tremble as she slowly removed it from the softening length; looking for a discarded piece of clothing to deposit the fluid on.

The young miko's eyes grew wide as she suddenly turned back to the Taiyoukai who was now holding her hand in his, lighting stroking her palm with the pad of his thumb.

"Kagome..." Sesshoumaru breathed softly as he attempted to express just how thankful he was that they had shared this moment together only to be cut off most unexpectedly.

"Oswarii!" Kagome yipped as she pulled the hand away and took several large steps back from the Taiyoukai's position. Why she said it, she hadn't a clue. Perhaps her brain had always rationalized that the first time she....did ....what she did...it would have been with Inu Yasha. Now however, after she came back to reality, the fact that Sesshoumaru wasn't pinned to the floor was not all that surprising.

The fact that his arm didn't seem pinned to the bed however......was slightly more concerning.

"Fuck." Kagome whispered fearfully as the Taiyoukai seemed to realize his arm was free at the same time she did.

"I thought you were joking...." Kagome whispered again as she took one giant step back while cradling the offensive hand against her chest and recalling Sesshoumaru's earlier insinuation that the spell would release him upon...~completion~.

"As did I." Sesshoumaru answered back as he continued to sit up against the bedding, but made no move towards the floor. Apparently their activity had been enough to break the, all ready strained, spells at his wrist and shoulder, but the bindings to his hips and ankles still remained.

'The toad was thorough.' Sesshoumaru noted with a hint of respect as he attempted to pull his hips free of the spells before turning to the young woman who seemed to inch closer and closer to the doorway.

"Where are you going?" He finally questioned as he stared at her in his unclothed state without a hint of embarassment.

"I uh....well....you're free now..so I'll just.." Kagome stammered, finishing her sentence by pointing down the hallway.

Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes at the retreating miko as he once again strained against the seals that held his hips. It wouldn't take long for him to break them, especially with his claws free, but why was she leaving now, when so much still had to be...............discussed?

"Miko." Sesshoumaru warned as he caught her inching further out the doorway; as if keeping her actions small and minuscule would somehow keep them from being detected.

" I uh....have to go get washed up!" Kagome smiled while waving in a very -I-did-not-just-give-you-a-hand-job- sort of way before disappearing down the hall. Where she was going to hide and why she was running in the first place was a complete mystery to her, but then, she was treading on new ground here. If her body told her to flee for her life, Kami help her, she was going to run.

After all, it was her brain that got her into this mess.

Kagome grimaced as she eyed the proof of her previous actions while it dried roughly against her usually unmarred palm.

She knew she could be hot headed and well foolish sometimes but....

Here she was,

Kagome Hirugashi,

time traveling miko,

fighting prejudice and racism...

one hand job at a time.