InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Damnation ❯ reprecussions ( Chapter 4 )

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<>-William Dement<>

~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~;Chapter 4 ~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~

I could feel myself slowly becoming conscious again. I did not truly want to wake but my body was very persistent. I snuggled closer to my pillow trying to force myself back into oblivion. My pillow shifted slightly and growled at me. My mind fought hard to try and comprehend just why my pillow would growl at me.

I felt something warm and wet run along the base of my neck and I relaxed slightly.

I forced my heavy lids open. All I could see was silver. Soft strands of silver were blocking my view. I tried to move again but stopped after I heard yet another growl. It definitely was not my pillow. Then, like a ton of bricks, the events of the previous night came back to me.

Oddly enough I didn*t freak out, but I relaxed further.

My pillow, also referred to as Sesshomaru or Lord fluffy, was slowly cleaning the blood away from the bite mark on my neck. I truly wished he would stop because the reaction it caused was making it harder for me to think. He stopped suddenly and I didn*t know whether to thank or curse every god I could think of.

Sleepy gold eyes peered down at me and I licked my lips nervously. What now?

*...Good morning.* I whispered into the silent room. He cocked his head to the side and raised an eyebrow at me. I hate to admit it but he is very tempting early in the morning. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were sleepy, and he was naked. I made and effort not to moan.

*It has not been morning for quite some time now.* He stated. He was right. It had to be well past midday. I shook myself out of my thoughts. I smiled at him lazily. He looked cute as he shook his head at me. I extricated myself from him and stood to stretch my aching muscles. I listened as the bones in my spine, knees, and neck cracked. I flexed my muscles trying to get the numb sleepy feeling out of them.

The only warning I had was a low growl before I found myself pinned below my mate on the floor. I was beginning to see a pattern. I rolled my eyes. He began nibbling at my neck.

I flipped him over so that he was the one pinned on the floor.

I quickly stood and once again attempted to stretch my aching muscles. I should have known he wouldn*t give up so easily. I found myself pushed up against the nearest wall before I could even blink.

He glared at me, daring me to defy him. I would have. Had I not been so sore. Instead I sighed and averted my gaze. My eyes caught sight of the wound I had left on his neck. It was almost fully healed but it was still covered in blood. On instinct I bent my head and began cleaning the wound with my tongue. He growled and his head fell down to rest on my shoulder.

Given the chance I decided a little bit of exploration couldn*t hurt and my terrain for such an expedition was his body. I ran my hands down the soft skin of his back. I drew my nails across his flesh and nipped at the tip of his pointed ear. His sharp inhalation of breath boosted my courage and I let my hands wander south of the border. I grabbed a hold of the soft flesh and squeezed slightly. He definitely was an ass and he had a very nice one too. His head shot up and his eyes locked onto mine. I swallowed nervously at the blind lust burning in his amber pools.

He kissed me then. A fiery soul searing kiss. I enjoyed every minute... second.... hour of it. His hands traveled down my sides and I shuddered in pleasure. I drew his bottom lip into my mouth and sucked on it. His hands grabbed the back of my thighs and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he pushed me further into the wall. I was surprised it was still standing. Speaking of things that were still standing.......

I gasped as his tongue ran from the base of my ear to the beginning of my collarbone. He nipped and sucked at the tender flesh there and I began panting. It was the purest torture, yet the greatest pleasure. It was funny; I*d never thought the two could be one and the same. I moaned deeply as he entered me.

I dug my claws into the hard muscles of his back as he pounded into me roughly. I was going to be covered in bruises but I didn*t care. I was lost in the primitive lust I felt taking me over.

It was incredible.

It was rough, but I could tell he had no intention of hurting me.

I could not seem to make any sound that even resembled a word as the pleasure washed over me in waves. I could feel the sweat that rolled down my body with the strain of keeping up with the increasingly fast pace he was moving at. My breathing was labored and I knew that what he had said was true. I would want him to do this again. But I would never beg for it.

I suddenly tensed as my orgasm hit me. I cried out into his shoulder. He followed my example not long after. He stood there leaning up against the wall for support as I clung to him.

I could smell the metallic scent of his blood and I knew that I had caused it. It would heal, if it had not already.

He wrapped his arms around me and moved towards the bed where he laid me down. He then crawled in next to me. I cuddled up to him seeking the peace I had felt earlier.

His arms came around me protectively and I sighed in contentment. That was a great way to start the day. A demon could get used to it. I groaned as I suddenly realized that at some point I would have to leave this room.

It was ironic really.

I jumped in surprise as a loud banging was heard at the door.

*Hey! Fluffy!* I sighed. For once I was not very happy with the half-demon. Sess growled before he gracefully removed himself from the bed. He pulled on his pants and turned back to me. I saw the lust the flickered across his face for a brief second. I repressed a shudder. He bent down over me and pulled the blankets up around me. He pressed a light kiss onto my lips and then he moved to answer the door.

He opened it a little and I could only imagine the death glare he was sending Inuyasha. It was scary. Even in my mind.

*What do you want half-breed?* He asked in a bored tone. I could hear Inuyasha*s smile.

*Your mate, that*s what.* I could Sess visibly stiffened at his words.

*Mom wants to take her to visit the priestess Kaede today.* Inuyasha explained. I jumped out of the bed, clutching the sheet tightly. I ran to the door and ducked under Sess*s arm.

*Really? When?* I asked in excitement. Inuyasha gaped at me. I rolled my eyes. I was covered up. I waved my hand in front of his face to get his attention. He cleared his throat and blushed a shade of red similar to that of his clothing. I rolled my eyes. Sess pushed me back into the room with a warning growl. I pouted and glared at him. He turned back to his brother.

*She will be down shortly. See that there is something for her to eat once she gets there.* With that he closed the door and turned to stare at me. I gulped and began chewing on my lip. His face promised punishment for my actions. Fortunately he did not have the time because Izayo was awaiting me down stairs. I would have grinned had I not been so thoroughly afraid of the repercussions of my actions. My mate turned from me and went about getting dressed. I followed suit. After having washed myself, brushed my hair, and dressed myself I waited for my mate to finish. He finished tying his swords to his sash and turned to leave. I followed him out.

The silence as we walked down the hall was deafening. I had to break it.

*So...um... how have you been?* I beat myself over the head with a club mentally. What an idiotic question.

Sesshomaru stopped dead in his tracks. He turned his cold gaze upon me. The goose bumps that look caused were almost painful.

*How have I been?* He asked incredulously. I began shaking slightly. His tone was arctic.

*I*ve been just wonderful, peachy really.* He replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm, something I*d never heard him use. I shivered again.

*Okay......* I felt so incredibly stupid. I began walking away hoping that we could just forget this. No such luck.

I sighed in frustration as I found myself pinned up against, yet another, wall. Only I did not think the results would be quite as satisfying, as the last time I'd been in this position.

*Damn you.* He hissed and I winced at his tone. He had never, ever, spoken to me this way before. It hurt. I*m not sure when I had become so weak when it came to him, but it had obviously happened. I bowed my head in surrender. He ignored it. Using his hand he moved my face up so that I was forced to meet his gaze. Instead of seeing cold hatred I saw, pain?

Then he turned quickly on his heel and stalked off down the hallway. For the millionth time in the last two days, I took a deep breath and released a sigh.

Life sucked again.

Damn it!

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