InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Darkness before the Dawn ❯ Saved? ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Sesshoumaru sat in the shadows watching the unconcious girl in the bed. She had passed out in his arms shortly after he'd grabbed her and had been out cold since. His gaze turned icy as she stirred again, moaning his brother's name. The faith she had in the worthless hanyu was as confusing as it was irritating. Twice now he'd failed her yet still even unconsious she called to him.

He shifted slightly, his train of thought wandering over the events of the past few months. What was this hold the child had on him? At first it had been a simple matter of domination, of teaching this weak human her place in the world. After all, no one had ever had the nerve to stand up to him like she did. Yet even now that the flame of rebelion in her eyes seemed to be suitably quenched he couldn't get the image of those eyes out of his mind, wether hard with determination or wide with fear they burned through his memory. Calling up their image and the memory of her suprisingly full figure in his mind he felt a now familiar stirring as his pants became noticably tighter.
Now she was his, to do with as he pleased. The thought brought a cold, ruthless smile to his face as he walked over to the bed he'd droped her on and reaching back under the pillows retrieved a slender silver coller, fixed to the bed frame by a deciptivly delicate looking chain. Fastening it around her neck he straightened, returning to his chair in the shadows.

"Soon you will not even remember that pathetic pup's name" he growled softly at her sleeping figure. "Mine will be the only one on your lips"
Confident that there was no way Inuyasha could beat him in anything he reclined back in the chair, lost in his thoughts as he waited for her to wake.

Running as fast as he could in the moonlight Inuyasha sniffed, trying to pick up some discernable trail. Kagome's scent seemed to come from everywhere at once while he could find no trace of his brother's. He'd lost track of how many days and nights he'd been running, forced to follow instinct and hope he was going the right way.
"Hold on Kagome!" he growled in frustration, "I'll find you...I swear"
His body tremling with exaustion he pushed himself forward, his mind full of thoughts of her and the burning need to see her again, to make up for his falure to protect her somehow. The idea to question when she had become so importaint to him never occured to him it seemed so natural to want her beside him.

Kagome moaned, waking slowly. Without opening her eyes she streached, her muscles tense and sore from the days on the road. Little by little the fact that she was in a bed and not on the ground registered and she gave a triumphant shriek, thinking that it had all been a nightmare after all and she was back at home. Sitting up, her eyes still closed she frowned slightly, not recognizing the wieght and feel of the dress she wore and noticing an unfamiliar pull around her neck. Her eyes snapped open abruptly, taking in the unfamiliar room before examining the strange clothing she was now dressed in.
The kimono was beautiful, even in her dazed state she had to admit that. No one color but every time she shifted the light brought out a different shade. Admiring the effect, her mind refusing to go any farther for the moment she wiggled her legs back and forth. Suddenly realizing that the strange fabric was also transparent she sqeeked and pulled herself into a ball, attempting to hide her form.

"It suits you" a lazy voice purred from the shadows.

The color drained from her face and she watched mesmerized for a moment as Sesshoumaru rose languidly. As he started forward towards her Kagome launched herself off of the other side of the bed, attempting to put as much distance between them as possible. Reaching the end of the bed, the chain jerked, sending her flying back. She reached up, noticing the coller for the first time and pulled at it franticly, trying to find some way to remove it.
The youkai chuckled slightly, never pausing in his relentless march to where she now sat. Reaching down, he grasped the chain, hauling her up with it. His other hand moved seemingly of it's own will to caress the side of her face as she stared resolutly at the ground. Her mind raced with denials, refusing to except the situation even as he grasped her neck claws biting into her flesh and forced her gaze up to his. His eyes traveled apprasingly over her, his lips raised in a triumphant smirk.
"You are MINE" he whispered, his voice containing a sensual, husky quality that for some reason made her more afraid then anything she'd ever known. Something about that tone broke her seeming paralasis and she swung at him in a frenzy trying to break free. With a chuckle he lifted her off the ground by the chain, holding it so that she was at eye level with him. Eyes clenched shut she redoubled her efforts, kicking and hitting as hard as she could.

"There's that spirit" he smirked, "wouldn't be much fun if it was already gone now would it?" His eyes turned hard and cold as using only the chain, he threw her to land in an undignified pile on the bed. He steped closer, a hand going out to caress her hair gently before clenching into a fist as he pulled her brutally towards him. "Although, that's not very nice, attacking your host like that. Seems you need a lesson in mannors bitch"

He pulled her with him as he lay back, reclining over her on the bed. Glancing up at his eyes she begain trembling, the hunger reflected in them mirrored that in his voice earlier. Her hands knotted into fists at her side and her eyes clenched shut as he leanded towards her, his free hand comming up to caress her cheek once again with suprising gentleness, tracing a line down her neck to cup her breast, kneeding and squeezing it as one finger flicked out across the nipple. A furious blush rose to her face as her body arched against his hand of it's own acord and he grinned, enjoying the sight of her helpless beneath him for a second before unable to resist any longer he leaned down to suckle gently on her lip, his tongue darting out to trace it slowly. Her lips parted slightly, unable to hold back a moan and he took advantage, pressing his lips to hers deepening the kiss.

"Mine and mine alone" he breathed into her, his hand releasing her breast and untying the kimono, pushing it down off of her shoulders as he trailed kisses down the line of her neck and jaw. Reaching her breast once more he suckled, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nipple. His hand traced down, nails dragging lightly across the skin leaving a line of goosebumps behind them. She gasped for breath, trying to fight the sensations overwhemling her. Hot tears trailed down the sides of her face as her body arched and twisted under his ministrations. He stroked the inside of her thighs feeling her body spasm slightly as his fingers glanced over her center returning to it he caressed the little bud gently, feeling it swell under his touch. Unable to hold back any longer, he nearly tore his clothing in his haste to remove the barrier. Fire flooded through his veins at the sight of her beneath him, even her tears pushing him to a level of excitement he'd never felt before.

The heat from her skin burned into his own as he lay over her, coming to rest between her legs. For the first time, concerened about hurting her he lowered his face to hers, kissing her as his fingers returned to their play. Deepening the kiss, he slid a finger inside of her and it took all the control he had not to just take her when she arched against him. Feeling the muscles relax he withdrew and pulled up from her, for some reason wanting to see her eyes, his other hand coming up to brush the tears from her face as he burried himself deep within her. She moaned, her head thrown back as she arched against him even as he paused for a moment to let her body ajust. As he entered her some instinct older then time took hold of Kagome and she watched as though far away as her arms snaked out to encircle Sesshoumaru, pulling him closer to her.

Even as her mind screamed to stop her fingers tangled themselves in his long hair, pulling his face down to hers once more. Their lips met and locked, their bodies moving togeather as they moaned into each other. Trapped somewhere deep inside herself Kagome sobbed even as her body betrayed her. Crying out as one they came, Sesshoumaru collapsing, totally spent in her arms.

As he slept she took control of herself once more and discusted, pulled away. Grabbing his shirt for lack of anything else she covered herself and collapsed as far away as the chain would let her, sobbing and scrubbing at her skin with her nails trying to get rid of the feel of him touching her. "Inuyasha..." she cried, knowing that she never deserved to see or be near him again.

His delecate ears twitched as he forced his worn body forward. Stopping for a moment he listened intently. "Could have sworn I heard her!" he grumbled, ajusting his direction to where the sound had come from. By the next night he was so tired he nearly ran right into the castle without seeing it. Sniffing the air he smiled. "I'm here Kagome"