InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Angel ❯ Rebirth ( Chapter 33 )

Chapter Thirty-Three:

Rebirth

Kagome frowned at the male.

She had never been so easily irritated in her life until she had met Sesshomaru. Now his uncle seemed to have the same effect, it must run in the family. Toramaru stood blocking her path. His handsome face, so much like Sesshomaru's was set in determination. He would sit here all night if he had to, she could see that from just looking at the way he crossed his arms.

Kagome sighed.

"What is it you want my Lord? We have naught to talk about," Kagome said too angry to speak respectfully to him.

Toramaru lifted a silver brow. The lack of formality did not bother him a bit. He preferred it this way actually.

"On the contrary, there is much we have to talk about. After tonight, we shall become family."

Kagome looked away in anger.

"I want no part of your family."

"Whether you want to, or not you will be apart of my family. That being the case, I would like to clear away any hostility between us."

Kagome remained stubbornly silent, face turned away from his. They stood that way for several moments, neither one speaking until Toramaru chuckled.

"You're as stubborn as my nephews. You will fit in well with our family. You will be good for Sesshomaru, InuYasha as well. "

Kagome turned to look at him. His eyes were warm with emotion. He really did love his nephews. It was strange to see someone that had such a look on his face speak about someone as cold as Sesshomaru.

"You knew I didn't want to be mated to Sesshomaru. Why did you trap me into this mating?"

"As I said before, I think you are good for Sesshomaru and an excellent addition to our family."

Kagome rolled her eyes. Was that supposed to make her feel better? Kagome shook her head in exasperation. He was as dense as his `lovable' nephews.

"Lord Toramaru, I don't love your nephew, and he doesn't love me. I'm actually, not very fond of him as a person. How can I possibly be any good for him?"

"And yet you rutted with him in a most enjoyable manner."

Color bloomed on her neck and cheeks. He just had to bring that up and throw it in her face didn't he?

"Indeed I did," Kagome said angrily, "but that doesn't mean I want to be mated to him. I had no intention nor do I have any desire to mate with Lord Sesshomaru. Our….rutting was supposed to be a one time thing, and we were never to speak of it again."

"And Sesshomaru agree to this?"

"Yes, he did. I made it very clear to him and he agreed. We are attracted to each other, but that is not enough of a reason to mate with him," Kagome turned and paced a few steps away from him, sitting on the edge of the glittering fountain once more, "This isn't the way I wanted to choose a mate."

Toramaru sighed and walked over to the fountain.

"I can understand that, Kagome. But I honestly believe that you and Sesshomaru can be happy together. Please, just give it a chance. Sesshomaru is a hard male to love. He's-"

"Cruel, cold, rude, arrogant, egotistical, eccentric-"

"Things a ruler has to be in order to successfully manage almost half of the country," Toramaru pointed out, "Surely as a former ruler yourself you have had to act in such a manner when faced with certain situations and problems?"

"Well, yes, there were occasions that I had to be tough,"

"But that wasn't who you really were, was it?"

"No, not at all."

"It is the sane for Sesshomaru. Underneath it all he is not most of those things. Arrogant, yes. Egotistical, yes. However, Sesshomaru is neither cold nor cruel unjustly. He lives by a strict code of honor. When he acts in a cold or cruel manner, it is usually directed at the enemy."

"There have been times in which he has acted cruel with no enemy in sight. A ruler not only needs to be hard, he also needs to be compassionate. Sesshomaru lacks that ability."

"You have not seen much of the Western lands have you, Kagome?"

How could she have? The entire time she'd been here, she hadn't exactly been free to explore. She had not come here for a vacation or a friendly visit. But instead of mentioning that, Kagome merely shook her head no.

"The people in this land are well provided for, and happy. Some rulers do not care for their people so well. They are very loyal to Lord Sesshomaru and very grateful to have such a ruler. And there in lies the problem. Sesshomaru seems to be stuck in the role of a Lord every waking moment."

Toramaru took a seat on the fountains edge next to Kagome.

"InuTaisho, Sesshomaru's father had that same flaw. Sesshomaru inherited it from his father. He cannot separate the man from the Lord. He is stuck in that role and does not even realize it. A man cannot live a happy life stuck in that position;" his eyes turned sad,"InuTaisho figured that out too late. I will not see Sesshomaru go down that same path."

"And you think I can help him shed the persona of a ruler?"

"Yes. From the moment I met you, and saw the way he looked at you, I knew you were the one. I saw that look on InuTaisho's face when he first laid eyes upon InuYasha's mother."

"What look was that? How did he look at me?"

"Excited, intrigued, possessive almost, InuTaisho had looked at Izaoi in much the same way the first time."

"And he loved her?"

"Aye, completely."

Kagome couldn't help but laugh at that. Sesshomaru in love with her? It was a ridiculous notion.

"There is no way possible that Sesshomaru could ever in a million years love anyone, least of all me."

At that comment, an idea sparked instantly. Toramaru smirked.

"You think it is impossible?"

"Oh no, I do not think it is impossible, I know it is impossible."

"Care to make a bet?" Toramaru asked slyly.

"A bet?" Kagome asked, instantly intrigued.

"Aye, if Sesshomaru falls in love with you and you with him, I am allowed one favor from you. However, if you and Sesshomaru do not fall in love, you are allowed a favor from me."

"Hmmm….alright, you're on. What's the time limit?"

"Let's say, in fifty years time,"

Kagome's mouth dropped.

"Fifty years? I'll be an old grandma by that time!" Kagome shouted.

"You did not know that after tonight you will no longer be human?"

"No longer human?"

"Nay. During the mating ritual there is a blood exchange that will change your human blood. You will no longer be a human, but a hanyou."

A bit shocked Kagome shook her head, "No, I didn't know that, I'm not very familiar with mating's between humans and youkai."

"I am a bit surprised Sesshomaru has decided to go through with this."

"Why is that?"

"Sesshomaru harbors a dislike for hanyou. Mostly because of the way InuYasha was conceived."

"What way was InuYasha conceived that caused Sesshomaru to dislike hanyous?"

"It is not for me to say. That is something you will have to speak to Sesshomaru about."

As if Sesshomaru would speak of such things to her. As if it wasn't bad enough that she had to adjust to being mated to Sesshomaru, now she would have to cope with the fact that she would no longer be human.

It was almost too much.

"What things will be different when I become hanyou?"

"Your senses, your reflexes, will be a thousand times sharper. You'll become stronger, and of course your life span will increase infinitely. Other than that, your physical appearance will not change at all. Though I must warn you, youkai and hanyous are blessed with eternal life, however, we can be killed. When you change, remember that you are stronger, but not invincible."

Eternal life? It was mind boggling. Well as long as she retained a small piece of her humanity, she could accept being hanyou. Toramaru stood.

"It seems our time is up," he said.

"Huh? Why?"

"This Sesshomaru will explain to his mate the things she needs to know. Your explanations are not needed."

Standing a few feet away from them, Sesshomaru stood silently watching them. Keen amber eyes glued onto her. Kagome looked at his expression closely. Excited, intrigued, possessive almost, Toramaru had said.

Toramaru nodded, "Of course. If you would excuse me,"

Toramaru bowed to the two and walked back inside the castle.

As the doors closed, Sesshomaru walked silently up to her, as usual, his body was close and warm, sending shivers down her spine. Reaching out, he wrapped his arm around her waist and brought his lips dangerously close to her own. Kagome closed her eyes as arousal roared through her body.

"It is time for you to become mine, Kagome."

Kagome opened her eyes and looked into deep amber eyes. Could she really go through with this?

Kagome felt her legs being swept from under her. Sesshomaru picked her up and made his way to the castle. Looking up at Sesshomaru, she tried to look deeper than what was being shown to her. What was he hiding behind that cold face?

Once more she asked herself: Could she really do this?

The answer was simple.

What choice other did she have?

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Vishious lay on his futon, sweating profusely. The room was dark and mostly empty. A normal sized room tastefully decorated with inexpensive furniture and decorations. It was more than most ordinary people had; however, Vishious was used to the finer things in life. This room was not what he was used to, but it would do for now.

Damn that fucking mutt. Because of him Vishious had been forced to retreat to recuperate in the safety of his brethren.

They had taken over a mansion a few hours away from the Western castle. The mansion had been inhabited by a male named Lord Fujiro, Lord of the Southwest. He was one of the Sub Territory Lords or had been. Vishious rubbed his belly with a pained smirk. Thought the poison was painful to endure, he had more than enough energy to eat.

Tourcher strolled into the room wearing a brand new, very expensive navy blue kimono and hakama, looking groomed to perfection.

"Is the poison waning?" he asked as he took a seat next to him.

"N….Nay," Vishious forced out between clenched teeth.

"You need not vocalize your response if it is too painful,"

That made Vishious even angrier. To think, Sesshomaru had injured him to the point that he could not communicate vocally, but had to rely on speaking telepathically. It was not something he would soon forget.

'Have you found any healing accelerants?'

Tourcher shook his head, "Nay, they are not where we last left them and the old hag that makes them is long since dead."

Vishious closed his eyes as anger swelled in his chest. This was not the homecoming he had anticipated. They needed those accelerants. There had to be someone, somewhere to get those accelerants.

"Ehvil and Khaos are out searching for the accelerants as we speak."

Had he been conscious when the decision had been made, he would have sent Tourcher with Ehvil instead of Khaos. A calm head was needed to find those accelerants, and Khaos had in no way, shape or form a cool head. But he could appreciate why Khaos was sent. He was an excellent tracker. His nose, his sense of direction and memory was better than Vishious' himself. He had not come across a better tracker yet and probably never would.

'Where are Ahgony and Mahdness?'

"On a killing spree in the village. Mahdness is starting to get antsy, so Ahgony took him out for some 'exercise'. Before he left, Ehvil left this for you." Tourcher said pulling out a small, blue glass vile.

Pulling the stopped from the vile, a potent scent filled their senses.

'What is it?'

"Its medicine created with the healing saliva of an Inuyoukai, it should lessen the pain of the poison for a few hours."

'Leave me, I need it not.'

He'd be damned if he used medication from another one of those mutts.

"Aye, brother Vishious," Tourcher said placing the vile back into the sleeve of his kimono.

He mentally sighed; Vishious had more pride than anyone he had ever come across. He had known he wouldn't accept the medication.

Footsteps sounded down stairs. Reaching out with his senses, Tourcher identified the energies.

"It seems Ahgony and Mahdness have returned and they've brought someone back with them,"

'Who?' Vishious inquired.

"I know not. This aura is familiar, and yet it is not one I am familiar with."

The door opened. Ahgony entered first, ticking Tourcher off with his lack of clothing, Mahdness entered next, holding a woman in his arms. The woman appeared to be unconscious.

"We've brought back a member of the family," Ahgony said with a smile.

"A member of our family?" Tourcher asked.

"Mahdness' sister," Ahgony said as Mahdness came to stand next to Vishious' futon, "We found her passed out at a nearby village we were slaughtering. Not sure why she's here or what happened to her. We just figured we'd bring her back here."

Vishious turned his head slightly to see her. She looked a mess. Some of her hair was missing, and she was dirty and bloody.

"Shall we keep her?" Mahdness asked.

'Aye,. Wake her up, we have things to discuss.'

Mahdness nodded and dropped her onto the hard wooden floors. The woman awoke with a loud screech. She sat up on her hands and knees and looked around the room at the familiar faces. What the hell was she doing here? A cold emptiness descended onto her. What did it matter? Right now, Sesshomaru was fucking that bitch, making her his mate when it was her that he should be with right now. She had lost everything. Nothing else mattered.

"Which one are you? Kurai or Hikari?" Tourcher asked.

"I am both." she said in a deadened tone.

"Both?"

"My mind has shattered and reformed, merging both Kurai and Hikari into one being. Me."

"And who are you?"

Who was she? That was a good question. She was no longer Kurai, and she was no longer Hikari. She had become some different all together. She had become like her big brother Mahdness: emotionless, empty, and very possible, very likely insane. Insane…. She smiled to herself. Why not give herself a new name like big brother had?

"I am Ensanity."

"Insanity?" Tourcher asked.

She shook her head, "Nay, Ensanity. E-n-s-a-n-i-t-y, that is who I am now,"

Tourcher lifted a brow, "You wish to join us, ne?"

Sitting back on her bottom, she looked up at her big brother. It would be nice to have her big brother back.

"Aye, I wish to join you."

The atmosphere shifted. Ensanity could feel a disturbance in the air streaming from the silent Vishious to Tourcher. Tourcher looked over at Vishious, and she could tell, they were communicating telepathically. Tourcher turned back to her.

"What triggered the shattering of your mind, Ensanity?"

In an instant, her eyes changed, going from purple to a reddish purple. A crazed look graced her face as she clenched her fist, piercing her palm. Blood dripped from the fresh puncture wounds. Too many thoughts formed at once, everything wanting to get out at once. Her fragile mind was centered on one thing and one thing only. Sesshomaru.

"He betrayed me…..him…her…..the pain. Always pain. Always the pain. She took him. It was her. He left me with pain. He gave me the pain." she whispered fiercely almost to herself.

Another rippled from Vishious to Tourcher.

"We will allow you to join. You must swear undying, unwavering loyalty to big brother Vishious here and now."

Sitting up on her knees, Ensanity bowed low, bloody palms open, nose to the floor.

"I swear undying, unwavering loyalty onto you big brother Vishious," she said.

Without warning, Mahdness pushed her hard onto the floor. Ensanity grunted as the air left her lungs but remained still. Mahdness ripped her dirty kimono off and pushed what was left of her hair off to the side and pulled a sharp blade from his boot. She didn't even flinch as the blade cut into her skin. The air rippled between Vishious and Tourcher once more.

"A dragon, which is the symbol of the Evil Six, now the Evil Seven, will be carved into your back. This day, you shall be marked as one of us, now and forever. The only way out of the Evil Seven is death. Do you understand that, Ensanity?"

"Yes," she said as blood began to drip freely down her back and onto the floor.

"You no longer live for you. You will live only for your brethren. Do you understand this, Ensanity?"

"Yes,"

"You will obey big brother Vishious' every command without fail. Do you understand this, Ensanity?"

"Yes,"

"You will cause as much pain and chaos on this earth as possible every chance you get. Do you understand this, Ensanity?"

"Yes,"

"Your top priority is to see that big brother Vishious' every desire is fulfilled. Do you understand this, Ensanity?"

"Yes," she said as Mahdness carved the last wing.

"That mark will never heal, it will be there forever as a reminder of whom you belong to."

"I understand."

The scent of blood flooded the room. To Tourcher, Mahdness and Vishious, it was the scent of a new member being born. The Evil Six had now become the Evil Seven. Mahdness could not have been happier. His little sister was here, she had joined them. It was a dream come true. He remembered how close they used to be. Growing up together in their big, dark castle with mother and father. Pushing the servants down the winding stone stairs. Killing the village pets and putting them into the beds of the villagers. Burning and boiling humans and youkai alike and feasting on their flesh for a midnight meal.

Those had been the days he had cherished with his younger sibling. Stepping back to survey his handiwork, Mahdness smiled.

He had always thought those days had been the best of his life before he had joined the Evil Six, that he would never have days like that again.

His sister stood, naked and bloody, the dragon standing out against her pale skin.

Now it seemed that those days had returned.

He couldn't be happier if he tried.

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Wiping the sweat from her brow, Sango leaned on the shovel in hand and stretched her back. Digging graves was back breaking work, even for someone as fit and in shape as she was.

"Alright guys, this one's ready," she called to the soldiers nearby.

The soldiers walked over to her, carrying the wrapped up body of yet another villager and placed him into the freshly dug grave as gently as possible. Sango began shoveling in dirt over the body, shaking her head as she did so. It was such a waste. How could someone do something like this? What had possessed that woman to commit such a heinous act? What sort of wicked heart did that woman house in her chest that would allow her to become such a vicious, monstrous murder?

It was not something she could wrap her mind around.

Looking at the multiple stab wounds, the deepness of the wounds, the amount of blood splattered around the village, this woman was obviously very disturbed. She needed to be stopped, and she needed to be stopped soon.

Once the grave was completely covered, Sango looked for a rock to use as a marker. Finding a tall rock, Sango placed it at the head of the grave. Kirara brought over flowers. Sango took the flowers from Kirara's mouth and set them onto the pile of dirt. Kneeling down, she prayed for the fallen male.

Hoping he his soul had found peace in the afterlife.

Sango repeated the process over and over. The deceased were cleaned, wrapped and buried. Some of the villagers were missing limbs, some missing heads. No matter how hard they searched however, the missing parts had not been uncovered. When dealing with such a mass murder from a demon, the parts had either been disintegrated or consumed by the beast.

Something in her gut told her that that female had consumed the parts.

The last villagers to be buried were the hardest for Sango. They were children. Small, defenseless children. They had not been spared a merciful death either. Some were torn limb from limb, some burned beyond recognition like the adults.

It turned her stomach.

To think someone could commit this volume of evilness, it was stunning.

Once all the villagers had been laid to rest, the group set up camp a distance away from the silent village. One of the soldiers made a fire and they all sat around it, each person in deep thought; no doubt trying to figure out why such a tragedy had occurred.

"She mentioned Lady Kagome. You are familiar with her ladyship, do you know that woman? Have you ever seen her before?" General Haku asked Sango from across the fire.

"No, I've never seen her before,"

Sango was definitely sure she had never come in contact with such a woman, and was pretty sure Kagome would not associate with such a person either.

"She seems to have an extreme hatred for Lady Kagome." Haku said quietly.

"Which is why I'm sure I don't know her. There aren't many people that hate Kagome. I can't say for sure that no one hates her, but I can say that I've never met a person with a dislike for her."

General Haku sat back against a tree, thinking.

"Her method of killing is similar to that of the Evil Six," he said.

Sango turned to look over at the General. Since he had arrived, the General had been silent and had kept mostly to himself. His overall demeanor was sad and distant, completely different than he had been when he had first arrested Kagome and took her back to the Western lands to stand trial.

What had happened to him since then?

"You came in contact with the Evil Six?" she asked.

Haku nodded.

"Aye, I did. We came across a slaughtered village, just like this one. There was only one survivor who gave us a brief description of the culprits. The man died shortly after. A black light appeared towards the east of the village. We followed it and cam upon the Evil Six. We identified ourselves and then I proceeded to read the warrant for their arrest to them."

Lifting his left arm, he showed her his regenerating hand.

"One of them severed my hand holding the scroll," his eyes saddened, "My men were outraged. One of them, Jakatsu, rushed in to battle the bastard. He was…killed mercilessly. He had just joined my unit. He didn't fully understand the situation."

"That's horrible,"

"The level of power these guys have, it was more than what we had been trained to combat. I gave the command to retreat. Only three of us escaped to the Northern castle. I was able to survive, the other two, Mahou and Ryshin, died a few hours later."

The level of sadness, the guilt in his voice was hard to hear. Kirara, who had transformed to her smaller form, crawled into Sango's lap with a saddened purr. Sango rubbed her hand over her furry head.

"And now, we have to take into account that the Evil Six has possibly become the Evil Seven."

Looking up into the darkening sky, Sango sighed. It was a frightening possibility. One she hoped would remain just that. A possibility. If such a possibility ever became a fact, Kami only knew what kind of trouble that would bring. Standing, Sango stretched.

"There's a nearby hot spring, I'm going to go and bathe." She said.

General Haku nodded as Sango and Kirara headed to the hot springs. They traveled no more than a few minutes before they reaching the heated water. Sango stripped down and walked into the steaming water, sighing in relief as her muscles loosened. Sango looked over at the edge were Kirara was testing the water with her paw. She giggled at the human like gesture.

Deciding the water was took hot; Kirara turned her nose up at the water and walked away as Sango laughed for the first that day.

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Bypassing the banquet, Sesshomaru headed towards his bedchamber, his pulse racing madly in his veins.

This was the moment he had been anticipating.

Finally, he would claim her. He was almost sorry the chase was over. Not very sorry, but he had to admit he had enjoyed chasing her down. Now, he could claim his prize. His beast was going wild inside of him, fueling his own aggressive energy. It was something he had never felt before. Maybe it was her making him feel this way, or maybe it was the effects of the Demon Blood running through his system.

It mattered not to him.

The walk to his room felt like an eternity.

He opened one of the double doors and closed it with his foot in one graceful movement. Wasting not time, he moved over to his massive bed and laid her down.

Kagome sat up as he stood at the edge of the bed.

Pulling the obi loose, he removed his kimono first, leaving his hakama on. Sitting on the edge of the bed he removed his boots.

"Why didn't you deny it?" she asked as he removed his boots.

"This Sesshomaru does not lie, woman." he informed without turning to look at her.

Kagome sat up on her knees, angry.

"You didn't have to lie! You could have just refused to speak, who could have possibly made you speak if you didn't want to?" Kagome asked in anger.

"I am aware of what I could have done, yet I did not feel inclined to do so."

"Even though you knew damn well I didn't want anyone to know."

He was on her in an instant. Kagome gasped in surprise as he grasped her by the hair and pulled her to him, face to face.

"You will not use such language, woman."

Shocked at his words, Kagome's mouth dropped, not sure she had heard right.

"I care not what you wanted or did not want; you knew the consequences of our tryst being discovered. This Sesshomaru will not hear your complaints. Your complaints will change nothing. This mating will commence this night."

Kagome pulled his hand away from her hair, undoing the complex hairstyle. Her hair spilled down her back in a rippling wave of blue-black, mesmerizing him. Reaching up, Sesshomaru ran his fingers through her hair. She was as fiery as she was beautiful.

He had done well choosing a mate.

"You will find that being my mate is not the burden you take it to be," he said as he combed his fingers through her hair.

"You will want for nothing as this Sesshomaru is extremely wealth. During the day you will have run of the castle," he said as he gently laid pushed her back onto the bed.

"And during the night you will find naught but pleasure in our bed," he purred, moving atop her, his lips inches from her own.

It was more than most women had in this day and age. For an ordinary woman, Kagome was sure this would have been a dream come true. The problem with that was that Kagome was no ordinary woman. She wanted more than being the quiet little mate in his corner.

She wanted more out of life; and she would have it, one way or another.

"I will not be your little toy thing Sesshomaru. And I will not act as though I am happy to be mated to you. Being mated to you is the worst possible thing that could have happened to me," she said defiantly.

Expecting him to lash out violently in anger, Kagome braced herself for his anger. To her surprise, Sesshomaru merely smirked, seemingly pleased with her response. Before she could think his lips crashed down on her own, sparking instant and potent arousal.

Kagome moaned against his lips.

He had her cloths off in record time, and kicked his hakama off without a care, bringing her body flush against his own. Kagome shivered as Sesshomaru kissed her lips, his hands caressing her body.

Slowly, he moved from her lips to her neck, suckling lightly before licking his way down to her breasts. Kagome stroked his hair as he tongued her nipples. Reaching down he cupped her pussy in his palm and rubbed the flat of his hand against her clit, careful of his claws.

Kagome gasped and pushed her hips upward, arching into his hand and mouth.

Heat pooled into her lower abdomen. Rocking her hips, Kagome shuddered as a wave of pleasure roared through her body. The pleasure she felt was indescribable. Releasing her nipple, he dragged his tongue down her belly. Swirling his tongue around her naval, he continued his way down. The first lick brought a loud gasp to her lips.

Sesshomaru pushed back his hair and buried his face in her pussy, licking and sucking hungrily.

Kagome grabbed a fistful of the silken sheet beneath her as her head swam with pleasure.

His hands slid upward and cupped her breasts as his tongue rolled against her.

"Sesshomaru," she moaned loudly as he pinched her nipples and suckled hard.

The pleasure intensified. Kagome opened her mouth in a silent scream, her face turning red as Sesshomaru thrust his long tongue inside her, wiggling it slowly. Kagome's toes curled as she closed her eyes tight trying to hold on to the pleasure, wanting to prolong the feeling for as long as possible.

Sensing her impending orgasm, Sesshomaru rubbed the pad of his thumb around her nipples and thrust his tongue in and out in a fast, hard pace, sending Kagome over the edge.

Kagome's hips arched, her entire back coming up off the bed as her orgasm crashed through her, a loud scream echoing off of the stone walls of the bedroom. Sesshomaru didn't let her rest. Instead her picked up the pace of his tongue, and pinched her nipples. Kagome trembled as another orgasm began. The pleasure too much. Kagome rolled her hips against his mouth, grabbing a fist full of his hair as climax slammed through her, leaving her trembling.

Even then, Sesshomaru was relentless, working her into yet another orgasm.

"No more…" Kagome moaned trying to push his head away.

Sesshomaru grabbed her hands, held them down and continued his assault. It didn't take long. Another orgasm blasted through her, pleasure pulsing through every limb and nerve ending.

Her vision blackened. Her body twitched, fingers gripping silver locks for dear life. Finally, Sesshomaru relented, crawling up her limp body, licking the moisture from his lips.

Kagome watched him through half closed eyes as he kissed her lips and settled between her legs, his hard cock rubbing against her sensitive pussy. Kagome jerked at the contact, lifting a hand to place on his chest as if to stop him. If she was trying, Sesshomaru either didn't notice or didn't care as he began to push himself inside of her.

Kagome moaned loudly, clenching her thighs tight around his hips. Sesshomaru closed his eyes as she clenched around him like a tight, wet glove.

For the first time in his life, he had to stop, close his eyes and concentrate on not spilling himself inside her like a pup new to sex. Gaining control of himself with difficulty, Sesshomaru pulled out and sank in once more, balls deep. He shuddered, his claws ripping the silken bed sheets as she engulfed him completely. Pulling out , he thrust forward again, repeating the motion over and over, creating a hard and slow pace.

Kagome really thought she would pass out.

It was almost more than she could take. The pleasure bordered on pain. But as much as she wanted him to stop, she wanted him never to stop.

Running her hands down his sweaty back, she felt his muscles work. Feeling them tighten and relax. Kagome raked her nails down his back, eliciting a hiss of pleasure. Leaning down he kissed her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth in time with his pounding hips. She cupped his ass in her hands and arched up against his working hips.

Sesshomaru increased the pace, growling.

Kagome closed her eyes tight, breaking the kiss.

She screamed.

Loud and long, no longer caring who heard her. Sesshomaru leaned down, suckling her neck as his eyes began to bleed red and his growling deepened. The Demon Blood was starting to kick in. Sesshomaru felt his head swim with pleasure. Felt his own eyes roll back as he pounded her as fast and hard as could, her screams spurring him on.

Sesshomaru felt his orgasm approaching.

Reaching down, he grasped her hips and pounded against her, working her over into another orgasm. Kagome felt the thrusts all the way to her womb.

She couldn't take it.

As she clamped down around him, Sesshomaru thrust his hands into her hair and pulled her head to the right, exposing her neck. As his orgasm roared through him he bit down on her neck with a growl, sinking his fangs deep into her flesh.

He came hard, jerking as he came, coating her insides.

Kagome screamed again, this time in pain. Pounding at his back and chest, she tried to get him to stop. He wasn't marking her, he was killing her!

Sesshomaru was lost to pleasure, continuing to thrust his hips as her warm blood poured down his throat. His inner beast was roaring with such pleasure, that even it could scarcely handle it. Kagome felt her body grow weaker, her vision darkening.

Weakly she pounded at the male attacking her neck.

He was oblivious.

Kagome scratched at his shoulders and back. He wouldn't stop. Kagome tried to gasp, tried to take a breath, to call for help. She couldn't.

As she took her last, shallow breath, her last thought was an angry vow to haunt Sesshomaru until the day he died.

As her energy dimmed and finally extinguished , it jarred Sesshomaru back to reality. Looking down at the woman beneath him, he realized his mistake. He was only supposed to drain her to the edge of death, not let her die. Her skin was rapidly losing color and her body was growing cold.

Panicked, Sesshomaru quickly slit his wrist and forced the blood down her throat, hoping he was not too late. After a minute our two, Sesshomaru licked the wound, closing it and healing it instantly with his saliva, he sat and waited.

Waiting for some sign of life.

Seconds passed. Seconds that, to Sesshomaru, felt like hours.

Then he heard it, a faint heart beat, almost inaudible.

Slowly, color and warmth returned to her skin. Moments later, her inaudible heart beat increased a hundred times faster and louder. Beating so fast Sesshomaru thought it'd explode from her chest. Not sure if this was normal behavior of the turning or not, he monitored her closely. As sudden as her heart increased, her eyes opened. Expecting to see cinnamon staring up at him, Sesshomaru was surprised to see her eyes were crimson red.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream as blood tears streamed down her cheeks and her body began to convulse.

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Another chapter for you guys. I'm trying to get these chapters out as fast as possible for you guys, so please review. Thank you to those that have reviewed, you keep my spirits up! Also, to my reviewers, I feel your pain, lol. Yes Sesshomaru is a bit of an asshole, but he'll get better…..just…..not right away. ^_^ A man can't change over night. It takes time and a woman strong enough and willing to bash him over the head a few times. You know how men are ladies. Sessho is no different. Don't kill him just yet!

Laters

~Sessakag