InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ collared ❯ tied ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Warning: This chapter contains ANAL. It is not everyone's cup of tea and that is understandable. You have been warned.
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She woke laying face down on what felt like a futon; her arms and legs spread eagle, tied with silken ropes. The air was chilled and goose bumps covered her naked flesh. A blindfold covered her eyes.
Kagome stilled herself, calming her racing heartbeat and trying to ease her breathing. She listened for signs that she was not alone, stretching her senses out as well. It was only then that she realized the collar that had been around her throat was gone now. Why had it been removed?
She could tell that Sesshoumaru was near, but she could not pinpoint his location. She heard something opening, a breeze of air floating across her skin, and then it seemed as if he were everywhere around her all at once. His youki was stretching out, filling the space and laying claim. “You are awake at last, miko,” he said smoothly as he walked over to where she was tied.
Kagome could feel his eyes raking down her body as if it were a physical touch and she felt her body shiver with remembered desire. Turning her head away from where he stood, the only movement she could make, she hid her face within her hair and pressed her lips together tightly to keep from speaking to him. Her defiance earned her a light chuckle from the daiyoukai as he sank down to sit beside her. The futon dipped when his weight was added to it and Kagome wished she could move away from him.
A clawed finger traced down her spine, coaxing another shiver from her body. His hand paused over her bottom, cupping it lightly. “Your skin is so soft,” he whispered, his voice seeming louder than it truly was in the silence of the room. “I never thought it would feel so.”
She refused to respond, clamping her eyes shut even though she was blindfolded.
He moved, putting himself in between her spread legs. His other hand settled on her ass, as well, and he squeezed ever so lightly, almost tenderly. Then his hands ran down the length of her legs to her ankles and up once more to cup her cheeks again. “This Sesshoumaru will never grow tired of touching you.”
He leaned down and Kagome could feel his breath ghosting across her skin before the feeling of his tongue running up her thigh made her body jerk in response. His face was too near to the juncture of her thighs and Kagome found her lips moving. “Don't.”
“You are my property now, miko,” the daiyoukai informed her as his tongue ran up the length of her other thigh and his lips pressed an achingly slow kiss against her flesh. “I will do with you what I please.”
His hands were slowly kneading her curved backside. Kagome could feel his mouth hovering over her there, his warm breath hitting her skin. The air was thick with his lust. Then she felt him lower his head, burying his face into the cheeks of her ass. The feeling of his tongue there startled her and she jerked again, trying to pull away from him but her movements stilted by the silken ties. “No,” she cried out.
He ignored her, his tongue probing her puckered hole. One of his hands moved down to her thigh and then slowly crept closer to her clit in an almost teasing fashion. Kagome gasped as his finger entered her, her body still sore from his earlier attentions but wet and willing for more. She could feel him smirking against her as his finger slowly moved in and out of her. “Already so wet for me, my little miko.”
He added another finger, slowly injecting them in an out. His other hand rubbed against her clit as he pumped her and his tongue continued its exploration of her ass. Then he added a third finger, driving them deeply into her, picking up the speed of his thrusts as his tongue kept pace with his hands. The sensations were too much and Kagome felt the all too familiar feeling of the tightening of her muscles. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as she came, but she knew Sesshoumaru was aware of her body's reactions to his attentions.
He left his fingers within her while she came, spreading them, hitting all the right places, and increasing the friction. Then his fingers slowly withdrew from her, trailing upwards towards her ass. Kagome felt a pressure there as one of his fingers probed her. “No,” she breathed again, trying to move her body away from him but being held in place by his weight and the restraints.
Sesshoumaru stilled and she could feel his regard on her as he looked up to where her head was. “Speak to deny me again, my little miko, and I will be forced to gag you,” he said as his finger pushed through the tight ring of muscles there, stopping at the second knuckle before pulling out only to enter her once more.
Kagome gasped at the intrusion. Turning her head, burying it into the futon she lay upon, she ground her teeth together to keep from speaking. She already couldn't see. She didn't want to be gagged as well.
Sesshoumaru leaned in once more, licking at her as he pumped his finger in and out of her ass. His other hand was back to playing with her clit, pulling and rubbing against it. With every thrust of his finger, he seemed to sink deeper into her, moving his finger around inside of her. “You were so tight around my cock,” he said against her backside. The vibrations of his deep voice caused goose bumps to cover her. “I can only imagine how good you will feel to me here.”
Her body tensed as he sunk his entire finger within her. Kagome bit into the futon to keep from yelling out as he pulled his finger entirely out of her and pushed it back inside in one smooth motion. “Relax, miko,” he ordered as he pushed into her again. “And we will both enjoy this.”
She bit back her retort, but knew Sesshoumaru was right. Taking a deep breath, she tried to force her body to relax, to be still. She tried to think of something else, anything else, but the feeling of him moving inside of her could not be ignored. Then the pressure increased and it seemed as if he were stretching her even wider than before. He had two fingers inside of her now, opening them like scissors as he pushed them within her. “No, please. I...I can't do this.”
The pressure, the feeling of intrusion, was suddenly gone and she felt him moving slowly up her body, licking and kissing her bare back as he moved. Then she felt his breath upon her cheek. “What did I tell you, miko?” he asked, his voice silky soft.
“That...that you would gag me if I denied you.”
“So you can be taught,” he said as his hand moved to cover her mouth. She could smell herself on his fingers. “This Sesshoumaru will not be denied, miko. Never forget that.”
Not being able to speak with him covering her mouth, Kagome nodded her head weakly to show that she understood. “A female's only place in this world is to pleasure the male,” he continued. “It is what you were created for, miko.”
The pressure was back, stronger than before. His hands were upon her, one over her mouth and the other, the one that had been inside of her, gripping her hip now. Kagome's eyes widened as she realized what exactly was pressing against her ass for entrance now. She let out a moan, muffled by his hand, as he put his weight down upon her, forcing himself past the tight rim. He stilled when only the head of his cock was within her, hissing with pleasure. “So tight,” he breathed as his hips flexed forward once more, sliding him deeper within her.
Kagome felt as if he were tearing her apart again. She bit into his hand and Sesshoumaru released a low growl in answer but did not try to pull his hand away from her mouth. Then his hips surged forward. “Yes,” he groaned as he buried his entire length within her in one smooth stroke.
Her body pulsed against his intrusion, her muscles drawing up tight and squeezing him. She bit down harder upon his hand, tasting his blood where her teeth broke the skin. All she wanted was for him to get off her, to let her go, to not touch her any more.
He was grinding himself against her plush backside. His mouth was moving across her throat with heated kisses and bites. He was breathing heavily and the hand on her hip was holding her tightly as his own arousal rose. His weight pressed against her, pushing her body into the futon. “You feel so good, miko.”
He moved, barely. Pulling out and pushing back in as if to get her use to his size. As he pushed back within her, Kagome grunted, her teeth still clamped tightly down around his finger. He seemed to like the sounds she made and the feeling of her teeth breaking his skin as he moved again. When he buried himself back within her backside, he ground against her once more. The hand on her hip moved down to her clit where it began playing against her. He pulled out a bit farther then and plunged back within her. “So good,” he whispered against her throat.
The pain slowly subsided to a dull ache. The taste of his blood, strangely sweet upon her tongue, left a tingling sensation coursing through her body. Her mind felt as if it were being covered in a pleasurable fog and, even though she couldn't see, she knew her vision was swimming. Was his blood like an aphrodisiac? she found herself wondering as he thrust within her again and the pain seemed almost entirely gone.
Her tongue reached out, swiping against the bloodied hand covering her mouth, and the feeling of being lightheaded increased. She suckled him, grinding her dull teeth against his flesh, her mind entirely focused on obtaining more of his essence. Sesshoumaru withdrew himself leaving her body entirely before driving his stiff cock back into her bruised, pleasured filled hole. Kagome gasped. Her mouth opened, releasing her clenching grip upon him. Sesshoumaru moved his hand away from her, his mouth coming down close to hers.
Kagome licked her lips. “Did you like your taste of this Sesshoumaru, miko?” he asked while steadily driving into her now.
“Yes,” she breathed, panting as her world seemed to blur. Every touch seemed to feel ten times stronger, ten times more pleasurable. The pain from earlier was a forgotten thing as each stroke of his powerful body caused pleasurable shock waves to scatter throughout her. Her fingers curled, wrapping around the silk bindings holding her arms in place. “Yes.”
Without warning he disappeared off her body, the feeling of him inside of her gone as well. She could still feel the heat of his body, his clawed hands resting against her. Her mind whirled with confusion, her heart raced, and her body shuddered with a wanton ache. “Please,” she heard herself begging. “Please, don't stop.”
His hands moved down her legs, his claws slicing through the bindings holding them in place. Then he was guiding her body, pushing her legs up. With her hands still tied firmly down, she could not raise her upper half. Her ass was up in the air, everything displayed for the daiyoukai behind her, and she could feel his pleasure hanging in the air between them. “Please,” she begged shamelessly.
His fingers stabbed into her wet sheath, eliciting a moan of desire from her, before pulling out and moving back to her ass. They plunged inside of her there and Kagome screamed with rapture, hiding her face against the futon as her mind was overloaded with feelings. “Is this what you want, miko?” he asked as he continued to move within her.
She couldn't answer, her head moving back and forth as her body shuddered with release. He continued ramming his fingers in and out. “Is this what you beg for?” he demanded to know again.
She could only moan, her tongue unable to form words. Kagome sucked in a breath when his finger disappeared from her ass and he was kneeling behind her. She could feel his thighs near to being flush with her own and his member held against her. “Or is this what you want?” he asked as he thrust his hips forward, burying himself within her ass once more.
The new positioning of her body seemed to give him even more access, letting him drive deeper within her. Kagome opened her mouth to scream, but her voice was unable to sound as he began almost viciously moving himself deep into her. All her mind could focus on were the feelings, the sensations, he evoked, pulling his large cock all the way out of her body before slamming himself right back in. The need to touch him, feel him as much as she could, raced through her and she began pulling at the restraints on her wrists, tightening them around her as she struggled. Sesshoumaru kept up his brutal pace, his hands gripping her hips tightly to keep them in place. “Who do you belong to, miko?” he demanded. “Who owns your body?”
“You,” she tried to say, her words coming out breathless. “Only you.”
His tempo increased. His hand moved down to cup between her legs, his thumb rubbing around her clit as his fingers plundered her. The tension was building, her release nearing. So very close, she thought. The mounting orgasm clenched her muscles even tighter around him and she heard him give a growl of satisfaction. “Say my name, bitch. Say the name of the one who owns you.”
Kagome groaned, incapable of speech. Her head thrashed back and forth. Her hands were almost numb from pulling on the restraints. She shrieked at the top of her lungs as her orgasm finally washed over her; her juices flushing from between her thighs, her body arching and shaking from the strength of her release. He continued to plunder her with both his fingers and cock, prolonging her peak as he did. “Say my name!” he demanded, slamming himself forcefully inside, grinding his erection into her as deeply as he could.
“Sesshoumaru!” she screamed, giving her surrender.
He roared when she cried out his name, cumming within her ass. And as before, the burning pleasure of his seed washed through her, forcing her to an even greater height of pleasure.
Sesshoumaru remained within her, riding out her orgasm with his own. His cock, still buried deeply inside, pulsated with each spurt of ecstasy. As her world slowly came back into focus, she felt his heavy weight behind her, heard his panting breaths as he was as deeply taken as she. Slowly, he pulled out of her and the friction his movement made her moan hoarsely, her voice all but gone. His hands guided her legs back down to lay flat and he laid himself down on top of her, holding most of his weight off of her. “Good girl,” he whispered against her sweat slicked back. His hand reached up and cut the restraints on her wrists. Kagome was too weak to pull them down, her body's energy entirely used.
His clawed hand came up and brushed strands of her hair stuck with sweat to her face away. Kagome sighed, her body entirely relaxed now, the feelings from before ebbing and subsiding within her and the heat of his body lulling her to rest. He pulled the blindfold away from her, but Kagome was too tired to open her eyes. “Sleep, miko,” he ordered from beside her. “Regain your strength. This Sesshoumaru is not near to being done with you yet.”
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a/n: Okay, here's chapter two. Don't expect regular updates for this. They will be sporadic. And my greatest of thanks to my beta and lemon-aid (ha!), Teensie-sama. If you want hotness, she's an author to read.
Teensie addressed the fact that there should be blood mentioned as this is her first anal and there will be some tear. Her actual words being: (OWWW!!! there should be some blood: he's HUGE, it's her first anal....there will be some tear) -LC loves her Teensie-- And I'm sure there's blood, but these are mainly written from Kagome's view point and she wouldn't know about that yet.