InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A Captain's Prize ❯ Love and Murder ( Chapter 13 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any other characters in the story.

 

Chapter 13

 

 

Off in the distance the sun began to set. The once blue ocean suddenly mirrored the suns radiant red glow. Songbirds ended their songs in the background, while evening approached over the horizon. Finishing their supper in a comfortable silence, she was suddenly distracted from the setting sun only to feel a firm hand conjoining hers once again. Looking over at him, with a startled glance, he suddenly hoisted her up from her present seating position. Unfortunately, for her, the dress she was wearing, hiked up her leg, showing him her bareness, of her toned legs; a wicked grin adorned his face. Seeing her flesh he could not help it, she enticed him with her very being. When she realized that his glance was not at her face anymore, she followed the trail of his golden eyes, which led to her uncovered leg; she gasped, while quickly covering herself.

 

 

Hojo made it Koga's ship before nightfall. He could not see anyone around but could only hear the pirates on board singing some pirate song about how it is good to be a pirate. He was startled when he felt a clawed hand landing onto his right shoulder. Scared to turn around to see who had caught him, only to sense his own heartbeat thumping in his chest at a distressing pace.

 

Koga laughed, to see he almost made his messenger boy piss his pants. “I see you are ready to board my ship,” Koga chuckled, feeling the boy's tenseness ease.

 

“How did you know I was waiting?”

 

Koga started laughing showing off more of his canine fangs. “That's simple, I could smell you,” he answered while placing his claw on the top on his nose and began tapping it, “You better get use to being around us wolf demons,” he tittered while; picking up his bags, approaching a long pier, where his ship sat there docked. Hojo followed behind him with uncertainty that plagued his face.

 

 

Noticing, the quickness to hide, from his predatory stare; he glanced up only to take in her warm facial features, loosing himself in her sapphire eyes.

 

She was about to protest, when she felt his hands bringing her closer to his brawn chest only to ravish her soft supple lips, suddenly his hands had a mind of their own, feeling the curves of her body, despite the bothersome bodice.

 

She herself gave in to the heated kiss; she pulled into him closer, in addition, her hands also had a mind of their own and she felt herself needing to touch him as well.

 

He wanted to take her now, but knew that it would soon be dark and there where worst things out there than his predatory advances.

 

 

After a tiresome session of lovemaking, Sango fell asleep, leaving Miroku to stare at her with love and affection, “Tomorrow will be a new day my love, and you will finally be out of here, and safely on board the vast vessel,” he whispered in her ear, while pulling her black strands of hair away from her face. He to felt himself, wrapping his arms around her, spooning her, before he drifted off into a silent slumber he managed to mumble.

 

“Goodnight my love.”

 

“Goodnight.”

 

 

Inuyasha stopped kissing her when he realized that they should be heading back into town. He was alone with her and did not want any bandits, demons, or any other hoodlums attacking. For tonight was a special night, and he be dammed, if it were going to be ruined. He pulled away from the kiss and said, “We should be getting back before it gets any later and we have to make camp here.”

 

 

Naraku sat in the tavern drinking his ale, and checking out all the fine wenches in which none of them looked like his previous captive. He could not keep his mind off her. He would sit and fantasize about himself being on top of her, having her breasts in his mouth, only to run his fingers into her hidden depths, to taste her sweet nectar. He was getting aroused at the thought of what he wanted to do to his vixen. His thoughts where interrupted by a petite brown haired girl. She had chocolate eyes, and her skin was firm, showing him her golden tan. Tonight he would look upon her as if she herself was Kagome. “Well hello my sweet,” he said coldly, she replied with a smile, as he pulled her into him then carried her up the stairs.

 

 

Kagome folded the blanket and placed it inside the now empty basket. She fixated on the lingering feelings that he recently bestowed up her, while approaching her horse, suddenly a firm grip on her arm staled her movements. Hoisting her upon his horse, while grabbing the other horses reins tying them to the horn of his own saddle. Together they made their way back into the now darken Jungle. His arms tightly around her waist she leaned her back against his chest, placing her hands over his. A soft grow rumbled through his chest, however still alert; Inuyasha's ears twitched for any unusual noises, sniffing the air randomly as he quickened the pace.

 

 

Naraku took his victim to a room he had rented, while waiting for the soon to be dead captain. Lying Rin down on the bed, closing his eyes imaging Kagome lying there instead. Violently ripping the girls dress off; he massaged her breasts roughly.

 

She cringed at his touch, trying to think about how she needed the money to help her poor family. They had begged her not to take the job, but she disobeyed, for tonight would prove her downfall, and lay with the devil himself. Closing her eyes tightly, praying this was just a nightmare. “How could one look so handsome, but be so evil.” She reflected, while still feeling the onslaught of his claws scratching up and down her body. Feeling his fangs bite around her nipples deeply, drawing blood. Wanting to scream for him to stop, however, in the back of her mind, this was her job and however much she hated it, she would not turn down a client.

 

Naraku sensed her unease and gave a smile, he growled when he glanced up only to see her eyes that were now hiding from his evil glare.

 

A sharp pain, came across her face, reaching up to feel the heated cheek were he open hand slapped her, she quickly opened her eyes, finding a pair of red eyes glaring right back at her.

 

When she tried to place her hands to her face, he grabbed them only to bring them above her head. With a free hand, he clawed roughly down her once flawless body, making his descent down to her sex.

 

She screamed when she felt a sharp pain enter her.

 

He bit down on her lips sharply, “Shut up bitch!” He yelled, continuing to bite her lips, the tasting of her sweet blood, and her squirming underneath him enticed him more.

 

 

Inuyasha made it back into town, with a sleeping Kagome leaning against his chest. He was pleased that he made it back with no problems, dismounting his horse with the sleeping girl still in his arms.

 

“Inuyasha, were are we?” She asked drowsily.

 

“Where back in town love,” he seductively whispered, gazing at her with lust filled eyes. Kagome smiled and clung tighter to Inuyasha's shirt. He walked into the tavern, and then walked up the stairs.

 

“Tonight my love you will be officially mine.”

 

 

Koga led Hojo to his quarters, warning him about the dangers of tomorrow's battle. “When we set sail you will stay in your room. Do you understand?” He firmly asked the new passenger.

 

“Yes sir, I understand,” Hojo said fearfully.

 

“Good, because I will not be responsible or able to protect you,” he demanded, turning away and leaving his new guest.

 

Hojo sat in his room he looked over and found a small cot; he put his belongings down and prayed that he would see his family again. Finding some paper and a feathered ink pen he began to write his personal story, hoping someday he would be able to share with his family.

 

 

Kagome felt herself placed on top of the soft mattress only to see Inuyasha above her. She did not feel scared, she wanted him as much as he wanted her, and tonight she would give in to her sexual desire that has been holding her back. Feeling warm kisses over her neck, then to her collarbone. She could feel his fangs pierce into her flesh once again, however, this time with a tender feel than before.

 

He brought her into a much-heated passion, as he listened to her soft cries, under him. A cocky smile adorned his face, pleased with how his vixen was responding to his touch. This time she would not throw him onto the hard floor. With a growl of approval from the demon above her, she felt like something just ripped her in half. She noticed that her dress was gone and she was only in her corset and bloomers. He placed his lips into her agape mouth. She complied and kissed him back with fervor; bringing her hands up into in hair, she found his soft ears and gently started to massage them sensually.

 

He growled, under her ministration, that she now bestowed upon his sensitive ears; leaning into her very touch, wanting more.

 

 

Naraku was pleased with himself when hearing her scream, but to his dismay, he quickly quieted her with his kiss. Quickly he rubbed his finger against her very core, feeling her wetness surrounding his fingers.

 

Tears were now pouring down the girl's cheeks, swelling was already taking place where he had hit her earlier, to a great extent she tried to break free from his gasp, but to no avail his hand only would tighten harder, and she could feel his claws digging into her wrists deeper. The thought of money was gone, she did not care anymore she wanted this to stop, she bit down on his lips with all her might.

 

She could see her client's face anger before her eyes, and then he hit her with such a force. Feeling the hardness of his hand collide once again with her face, she did not feel anymore as eternal darkness, blinded her sight, and stilled her senses. Finally, her suffering had ended. She lay there with her eyes still open, her final breath ceased followed by the silence of her heart.

 

“Damn it, she's dead,” he coldly stated, while still annoyed he would not be able to finish his task in tormenting her anymore. Ignoring her body, he quickly got up and dressed. Later he would have to dispose of the body. “No one will probably miss her,” he manically laughed into the night.

 

 

Kagome started unbuttoning his white shirt, only to reveal a very muscular chest, placing her hands on him, only to feel the hardness in his ripped chest. Her hands suddenly had a mind of their own as he tried to rid him of his pants.

 

He smiled proudly, while his vixen decided to take matters into her own hands, but soon he stopped her.

 

She opened her eyes staring into his beautiful golden eyes, at him with confusion, when he smiled at her and began removing his pants and boots. She could see him in all his glory, their were no scars from previous battles adorning his chest; she wanted to taste him. Slowly making her way up to him she started placing kisses over his smooth skin running her hands down his back. Where the scars of what her father had done over the years, bringing sadness to her heart.

 

Inuyasha noticed her distress, only to look down to see tears forming in her eyes. “What is the matter love?” He asked softly.

 

Looking up at him, she brought her body closer to his. “I'm so sorry, this has happened to you,” she compassionately whispered into his ear, while she continued feeling the welts of the past against his back.

 

 

Naraku returned to the tavern leaving his victim upstairs, he would have his men dispose of the body before anyone else found her. Finding his previous seating at the bar, he decided to order a bottle of rum. Still cursing under his breath of how disappointed he was not to finish with the weak girl upstairs. “I've should have known,” he frowned, “Well I guess I will have to be more careful next time, and not hit them so hard,” he assured himself, with an evil grimace.

 

 

Inuyasha embraced her, rubbing his head in her neck, slightly biting down on the flesh, not even to hurt her only to sooth her. He could feel her angelic touch rubbing up and down his back. Even though he was a demon, some scars never fully healed. Bringing his head out of the crook of her neck, he gazed upon her with yearn and desire.

 

She noticed the lustful glance, bringing one of her hands from his back she placed it along his face, feeling his strong features, then bringing her lips upon his. Every negative thought she had vanished, feeling his lips on hers, wanting him with her very being.

 

He pulling her closer until they were both on their knees, suddenly both his claws and fangs enlarged; his eyes now were glowing red with purple streaks adorned cheeks. He wanted her now. He tore away the rest of the garments off her body.

 

Sighing when she could no longer feel his lips upon her, he traced her body with his warm tongue, wandering down her shimmering body, finding his source of desire; he carefully nibbled on her erect nipples, as she responded moaning in complete pleasure. His claws gently trailed down her body until he hit her lustful sex; slowly entering her, watching her as she arched her back, in complete bliss.

 

Her burn for fulfillment, yearned for a release, her now trembling legs, weakened.

 

 

Inuyasha was aware she was falling back. He gradually began to lean into her till she was comfortably laying down and he was now on top of her once again.

 

“Please, Inuyasha,” she moaned, desperately trying to ease the new sensation on her body.

 

However, he did not stop, he continued ravishing her well-figured body, his manhood was throbbing for release; he was not ready just yet. She felt his kisses all over her stomach slowly working his way down to her hot core.

 

He needed to taste, while growling sensually, bringing his mouth down to her heat.

 

She gasped when she felt a warm tongue, now licking her forbidden zone. Feeling her release once again, while his tongue and fingers waltzed in circular motions, this time she cried out landing her hands on top of his head only to caress his ears, and then entwining her fingers in his hair.

 

Growling with approval, his wanting bitch was now ready for him. Slowly he savored her sweet juices, he removed his mouth while licking his lips in sweet satisfaction, prowling eyes gazed upon her while he crawled his way, finding her mouth once again, only to render her lips fenceless, with his frenzied kiss. It did not even bother her that she could now taste her sex in his mouth when she kissed him

 

Falling into a hypnotic trance, gazing into his reddened eyes, she pushed her fear aside, when his demon formed emerged. This was new, and primal.

 

“This is forever, I will love you until the day I die, even then my soul will carry on with you, I ask again, is this what you long for, to be with a pirate, to live the life I live, in addition becoming my mate?” He purposed, loosing himself in her ocean depths of her eyes.

 

“I want you, I want you forever, Inuyasha, there will be no other, I will live my life with you, by your side always, loving you unconditionally, with all that I'm,” she responded lustfully, while cupping the side of his face.

 

Her terms of endearment ensnared him. Claiming her swollen lips again, he positioned the tip of his manhood, slowly entered her; feeling her nails raking into his back, aware that this was her first time; he wanted to be extra gentle with her.

 

He waited for her body adjusts, breathing heavily; he needed to distract her while breaking in her maidenhood. Therefore, he kissed her; all of his love was in that kiss. She was in heaven, the pain was now diminishing she concentrated on the kiss. Feeling her relax under him, he pushed in further breaking her barrier, she gasped in his mouth as a single tear ran down her cheek, but the pain subsided and a new pleasure was replaced in its wake, feeling as if they were one, dancing with each other's love.

 

Quickening his pace, their eyes closed in complete ecstasy, loving the feeling of each other's bodies as they entwined their unity, connecting his hands with her hands interlinking them together, as they both climaxed. Her walls where tight, trying to devour him inside her. With a final thrust, he directed his mouth over her right shoulder and bared his fangs into her neck; she flinched under him, from the pressure on her shoulder. Slowly lifting himself off her neck, he now licked the fresh wound.

 

“You're mine, as I'm yours, eternally,” he vowed, slowly moving next to her with a possessive arm around her waist; pulling her closer to him, with much needed rest they soon drifted into a comfortable slumber, glowing with the radiance of love.