InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blowing Off Steam ❯ The Beginning ( Chapter 1 )

Blowing Off Steam

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or its characters. That honor belongs to Rumiko Takahashi.

 

Warnings: PWP (possibly more chapters later), M/F, Oral, Light Bondage, and Domination

 

Author's Dedication: I wrote this story as a gift for a friend. She understands my perversions and I understand hers. This is for you, April. Love ya, babe.

 

Author's Note: Now, about this story. Sesshomaru has both arms in this story and Kagome is not a pushover sissy. Also, I apologize for making Sango, Miroku, and Shippou jerks in the beginning. It is only to further the story. In addition, there will be out-of-characterness. I have to do it for the story to work, but I will try not to overdo it.

 

 

~Story Start~

 

“Inuyasha! SIT, BOY!” A crash rang through the forest as the half-demon was brought face-to-face with dirt. However, Kagome wasn't finished yet.

 

“SIT! SIT! SIT! SIT!” The young miko continued the mantra for at least another five minutes. When she was finished, Kagome stomped off, leaving her companions to gape at Inuyasha and the giant crater he lay in.

 

“Stupid Inuyasha,” Kagome muttered as she stalked through the forest. As she fumed and muttered on about stupid half-demons and castration, the young woman failed to notice that she had no idea where she was going. Not that it mattered to her. All she cared about right now was getting away from her traitorous friends.

 

It had all started because Inuyasha had gotten on her about bringing so much stuff back from her time. He said it slowed them down too much. It did not even matter to him that most of the stuff in her pack was food and medical supplies. Inuyasha only thought about finding jewel shards as fast as possible.

 

If that hadn't been enough, a demon attacked while they were arguing. It had been a low-level demon but, according to Sango and Miroku, it wouldn't have been able to surprise them if Kagome and Inuyasha had been paying attention. Shippou, after all of this, only cared whether Kagome had brought him more toys and candy. Again, no one cared that she'd brought more food and first-aid supplies. They only cared that she was a distraction and slowing them down.

 

In another part of the forest, Sesshomaru sat against a tree while Rin played with the flowers. Ah-Un lay near the demon lord and Jaken was babbling on about something unimportant. It was rare that the group was able to rest, and although Rin never complained, Sesshomaru knew she got tired of their aimless wanderings. The demonic lord enjoyed the quiet breaks just as much as his human ward. It gave him time to collect his thoughts and calm his frustrations concerning Naraku.

 

As he sat in serene silence, a breeze wove through the trees and brought an enticing smell to Sesshomaru's nose. It was a mixture of lavender and rain and was interlaced with anger and annoyance. The pleasant odor left a peculiar feeling within him. The scent seemed to draw him toward it and it disturbed him. The demon lord found himself standing and soon walking toward the smell.

 

“Jaken,” Sesshomaru walked past the imp as he spoke. “Take Rin and return to the castle.”

 

“But, my Lord…” Jaken continued to screech as in confusion as Sesshomaru continued on his way.

 

“Bye bye, Lord Sesshomaru!” Rin called happily, as she packed the demon's armor away and climbed aboard Ah-Un.

 

Kagome was still grumbling as she wandered aimlessly. When she realized that she had no idea where she was anymore, she cursed loudly and sat down on a rock with a huff. It would be a while before Inuyasha forgave her enough to come find her and she knew that if she tried to find her way back on her own, she'd get even more lost. She leaned back and took a deep breath. As she closed her eyes to take in the forest's sounds, the woman sensed a familiar aura very close to her.

 

“What do want, Sesshomaru?” Kagome didn't even bother to open her eyes.

 

“Where is the half-breed?”

 

“Not here,” the miko turned her head to glance at the aristocrat. “But I'm sure you already knew that. Now what do you want?”

 

“I do not believe that is your business.” Sesshomaru refused to acknowledge that this young human woman was the origin of the mystifying scent. “Why are wandering alone? Shouldn't my lowly brother be with you?”

 

“What I do is not your concern,” Kagome stretched out over the rock and closed her eyes again. “Now, if you have no business with me, leave. I'm in no mood to deal with an arrogant asshole like you.”

 

How dare this wench speak to me this way, Sesshomaru thought angrily. He narrowed his eyes as they began to bleed red. In the blink of an eye, he had the young miko by the throat. As he slammed her against a tree, he noticed that her scent had changed. While it still held traces of anger, lust slowly wove through it. The demon raised a brow as he realized the girl found pleasure in being treated so forcefully.

 

“Let go of me,” the soft demand broke through Sesshomaru's thoughts. Kagome's eyes were hard, but he noticed they had a light cloud covering them.

 

“No.” He leaned closer and licked a trail up the side of her face. “I believe you need to be punished for your rudeness.”

 

The miko shivered as if in fear, but Sesshomaru knew better. She was shivering in anticipation. The anger was gone from her scent as lust overtook it. The demon lord slid a claw down Kagome's clothes and pulled the ruined fabric way from her body. He briefly glanced at the bra and panties in curiosity before they met the same fate.

 

Now completely naked, Kagome held back a smile. This was what she had wanted since she had met Sesshomaru: total domination. She had admired him from afar ever since he had shown up looking for the black pearl in Inuyasha's eye. His elegant air that commanded obedience made her quiver with lust and watching him fight with such grace and force made her wet with desire. To have him take control of her as he was right now almost made her cum right then and there. But that would spoil her fun and she wanted it to last.

 

“Are you sure you want this, miko?” Even though Sesshomaru wanted nothing more than to fuck her senseless, he would not force her. He wanted to know she was completely willing to give her body to him.

 

“I'm yours, Lord Sesshomaru,” Kagome replied. “Do with me as you please.”

 

The demonic aristocrat growled as he captured her lips with his and plundered the moist cavern. Kagome moaned under the assault and squirmed as Sesshomaru explored her body with the hand that wasn't holding her throat. He rolled her nipple between his fingers and twisted them roughly. He pulled back from her mouth and stared at her through red-tinged eyes. As he let go of her throat and let her slide to her feet, he took in her quivering form and lust-clouded eyes. She truly did want this as much as he did.

 

His hands moved to the sash around his waist and slowly untied it. The demon lord tied one end of the silk fabric to one of the young miko's wrists. He looped it around a branch and tied her remaining wrist. Kagome tested her bonds, found that they were very secure, and even allowed her to rest on her knees. She stayed on her knees as she watched her newfound lover undress before her. With every inch of alabaster skin he revealed, the woman felt her body pulse with need. The demonic stripes that adorned Sesshomaru's face and wrists also graced his hips. They served as a set of arrows pointing the way to the generous erection resting between his legs. Kagome licked her lips as she stared.

 

“Such an appealing mouth you have my pet.” Sesshomaru's voice was low and husky as he advanced upon her. “I believe I know the perfect task for it.”

 

When he stood directly in front of her, the noble lord grasped his cock in one hand and gripped Kagome's dark locks in the other. As he pulled her head to his aching shaft, the young miko opened her mouth expectantly. He held her just out of reach and she tried to lean forward to touch it. He roughly pulled her back and gazed down upon her pleading eyes.

 

“Is this what you want?” He brushed his cock against her cheek briefly before pulling back. “Tell me what you crave, woman.”

 

“Please, my lord,” Kagome spoke softly as she stared unblinkingly at his manhood. “Let me bring you pleasure. Let me suck your hard cock.”

 

“Since you asked so nicely.” Sesshomaru roughly shoved his cock into her mouth. He lodged himself deep in her throat and reveled in the spasms that rippled through the girl as the organ cut off her breathing. He pulled out and watched as she coughed and sputtered. A strand of saliva running from her lips to his shaft connected the duo until he rammed back into her warm mouth and began to fuck her face at a brutal pace.

 

Kagome was in heaven. As she got used to the large length driving in and out of her throat, she could feel her warm juices dripping from her cunt. Since he was controlling their pace, the miko settled for using her tongue to lick and slurp at his shaft every chance she got. Occasionally, the demon would hold his cock deep in her throat and she would swallow around it. This would pull a groan from him and spur him into fucking her face again. A few minutes had passed and Kagome felt Sesshomaru tense before he pulled his manhood out of her mouth and came with a harsh grunt. His seed covered her face and she eagerly swallowed what managed to land in her mouth.

 

Sesshomaru took a step back as he caught his breath. He watched as his lover tried to lick as much of his cum off of her face as she could. The demon decided she looked good covered in his seed and that he wanted to see her that way more often. The fact that he was even thinking of doing this again made him pause. Was he really thinking of taking this human girl as a mate? Any day before now Sesshomaru would have said no way in hell. He wasn't like his father or his pathetic half-brother. However, ever since he had met the miko, he found himself thinking of her on occasion. He thought of her forceful nature when her friends were threatened and her silent fury when Inuyasha acted on his stupidity and angered her. He thought of the way she acted with Rin and the young fox kit—Shippou—that accompanied her group. She was caring and nurturing and Sesshomaru wondered if she would be so with her own pups.

 

“Nn…Sesshomaru…please…” The demonic aristocrat shook his head as soft pleas reached his ears. As he focused on Kagome, he saw that she was squirming in her bonds and rubbing her legs together in an attempt to gain some friction where she needed it most. He mentally cursed himself for being so inconsiderate of his lover. He moved back to her side and gently pulled her to her feet. Kagome looked up at Sesshomaru with lust-clouded, icy blue eyes as her demonic lover slid a hand down her side.

 

“I apologize, my love,” Sesshomaru intoned gently. “I forgot about you. But I shall make it up to you.” He moved his hand to cup her womanhood and smirked at the small gasp that fell from her abused lips. As he rubbed her lightly, he raised a brow as he discovered that she was almost bare there. He could feel a tiny bit of roughness from new growth, but he found it odd that it a sparse smattering.

 

“I shaved it,” the woman answered as if she could read his mind. “I remove all the hair every week. I like the feel of it.”

 

Kagome moaned as she felt his fingers tickling her outer folds. She'd been wired since he had slammed her against the tree and wanted nothing more than to gain release. She watched through hooded lids as Sesshomaru knelt in front of her and leaned towards her nether regions. The girl gasped as he blew across her folds; the cool chill of his breath offering little relief against the burning heat radiating from her core. A sharp cry left her as he spread apart her moist lips and swiped his tongue across her core. She continued to cry out as he began to lap at her juices relentlessly.

 

Her juices were addictive. That was the sole thought running through Sesshomaru's mind as he devoured her. Although the smell was pungent, it was interspersed with her unique spicy, floral scent. The liquid itself was like wine. It was rich and intoxicating and flowed down his throat. He sucked and lapped like a man dying of thirst. If her smell and taste weren't enough, the sounds she was making were music to his ears. The noises she made captivated him so much that he decided to pull more from her. He pushed a finger into her and curled it within her while being mindful of his claws. She shrieked and began to thrash in her bondage. He continued toying with her and even added two more fingers.

 

Kagome was going crazy. What her lover was doing with his mouth and fingers could only be described as pure torture. She couldn't think straight and it was only getting worse with each passing second. She wanted release and she wanted it now. She tried to push her pelvis closer to the talented mouth but a hand on her hip halted her attempts. She groaned and held onto the silk sash keeping her hostage. It was all she could do to keep from demanding more. A sudden nip to her clit had her screaming for all creation to hear. The miko could feel the demon smirking as he toyed with her. It all became too much for her to bear and she managed to utter a single whispered word.

 

“Please.”

 

Finally, Sesshomaru thought. He silently praised her control and endurance. He hadn't thought she would last this long under his ministrations. He rewarded her plea by adding his tongue to the thorough fucking his fingers were doing. As he fucked her, he used his free hand to play with the bundle nerves he had bitten earlier. The combination wrung a silent scream from the girl and her eyes flew open as her head flew back and her juices poured out of her and into his waiting mouth.

 

Kagome fell limp in her bonds and panted harshly as her body quivered in the aftershocks of her mind-numbing orgasm. Her eyes closed and she marveled in the pleasure Sesshomaru had given her. Never in her life had she experienced anything like it. After a few moments, her body had calmed down and she managed to open her eyes to look at her demonic lover. He stood before her licking his lips. He lifted his fingers and slowly wrapped his tongue around them to savor every drop of her juices. The sight made her moan and she felt herself getting wet again even though she was exhausted.

 

“We're not done yet,” Sesshomaru said as he moved closer. “It's time for the main event.” The demon undid the sash and gently helped Kagome onto her hands and knees.

 

“You would want it doggy style,” the miko giggled.

 

“Why should I go against nature?”

 

“I think I'll have to show you some new positions. And maybe introduce you to some of the newer forms of sex from my time.”

 

“Perhaps,” the aristocrat murmured as he smoothed his cheek over her back before taking on a more serious tone. “I wish to mark you, Kagome. I want you to be my mate, for life. Will you allow this?”

 

Silence met his request and he could smell her surprise and confusion. He knew that this was obviously out of character for him; after all, he had expressed a deep hatred for humans on more than one occasion. He couldn't really explain why he wanted to spend his life with her, but he knew he needed her to say yes.

 

Kagome sat in stunned silence as Sesshomaru's words rang in her ears. He wanted her to be his mate. The Lord Sesshomaru, the demonic ruler of the West, wanted Kagome as his mate. A mate was the demonic equivalent of a human wife. It would give her noble status and the respect and fear of demons everywhere. She would also gain a valuable ally in their quest for Naraku. But was that what she wanted? Did she want to spend eternity with a man such as Sesshomaru just to gain an ally and respect? He had tried to kill his own brother more than once and loathed humans more than anything else. But, a voice in her mind argued, he's never actually killed Inuyasha even when he could have done so easily. Then there was Rin. No one who hates humans would allow one to follow him blindly.

 

“Kagome?”

 

Sesshomaru's soft inquiry broke through her thoughts and she turned her head to look at him. In his eyes, she saw a plea of acceptance that she never would have suspected to be there. There was also a trace of fear. It surprised the young woman more than anything else did. He was afraid she would reject him. The blatant honesty in his eyes and in his voice quashed any doubts she was having. She smiled softly and looked the demon lord straight in the eyes.

 

“Mark me, Sesshomaru. Make me yours forever.”

 

Sesshomaru lips curved into a tiny smile before he rubbed his cheek across her back again. Kagome could feel his lips brushing across her skin as shivers ran through her body. His hands gripped her hips gently and positioned himself at her entrance. He knew she was untouched despite her responsiveness earlier and he knew he had to be careful not to hurt her too much. He rubbed his cock against her core while his tongue occupied itself with the soft skin of her neck. When she started to push back on his straining erection, it took a lot of self-control not to take her right away.

 

“I'm sorry, but this will hurt, love,” Sesshomaru warned as he lined himself up and thrust into her. He held her still even as she cried and strained. “Relax, Kagome. It will feel better soon.”

 

They remained motionless for what seemed like forever and Sesshomaru thought he would lose all control if he didn't move soon. Kagome breathing was harsh and shallow as the pain radiating from where she and her lover were joined slowly receded. When it was gone, only a feeling of fullness remained and she pushed back against Sesshomaru experimentally. The demon's response was immediate and he began to fuck the miko with reckless abandon. She cried out and tried to remain upright as he rammed into her. Her fingers dug into the earth beneath her and the girl started to thrust backward to meet the aristocrat's thrusts.

 

The demonic noble growled low in his throat as the woman beneath him moved with him. His eyes had bled an angry blood red and his aura flared around the couple. He gripped his soon-to-be-mate's hips firmly and rammed into her harder when he smelled faint traces of blood. Sesshomaru could feel his impending release and fought as hard as he could against it. The urge quickly overcame him as her muscles tightened around him and he gave an animalistic howl before he clamped his fangs onto Kagome's neck and came within her. In the back of his mind, he could hear her screaming his name and feel her body contracting around him as her own orgasm overtook her.

 

The couple kept still for several minutes, their bodies shuddering in the aftershocks. When both had been thoroughly sated, Sesshomaru withdrew his fangs and lapped at the wound until it had closed. He knew it would take a while for the mark to take full effect and he planned for the both of them to rest in the mean time. He slowly withdrew his limp shaft and picked up the semi-conscious miko. He transported them to a nearby hot spring and proceeded to clean both himself and his new mate. After he was sure the water had cleansed them both of any dirt and grime, he returned to where they had met and laid out his plush moko-moko. He gently laid Kagome down on the fur and wrapped his arms around her after he covered them with his shirt.

 

“Sleep well, my love,” Sesshomaru whispered as he drifted off to sleep with his new mate nestled snugly in his arms.

 

 

~Story End~

 

 

 

Author's End Notes

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