InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Destinies Collide ❯ Party or No Party? ( Chapter 17 )

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Ok, enough of that. ***WARNING: THERE IS A SLIGHT LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER*** Ok, don't get mad at me. Something ev…. Never mind, just read and find out.

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Destinies Collide

Chapter 17: Party or No Party?

The sun sank slowly behind the distant mountains. The skyline was lit up with the most vibrant arrange of reds and oranges. On the opposite horizon a storm was brewing. Dark clouds were slowly slipping over the unsuspected land. Within hours all land in its path would succumb to its fury.

InuYasha let his head fall back onto the table he was currently sitting at in the garden of his home. The party would start in a few short hours. He was already dreading what course of action his father might take in regards to having his youngest son mated. Fortunately for him, his parents had found out about his brother's mating a little over a week ago and had seemingly forgot about the sullen younger prince. He didn't care. Let them ogle over Rin. She deserved it. It was about time his arrogant son-of-a-bitch brother mated the girl.

He looked up again and stared at the distant clouds. He figured that they seemed fitting. His thoughts drifted to the nightmares he'd been having every night for the past week. Everything settled around this night, this party. A foreboding uneasiness crept into his being. Something was going to happen tonight, he could feel it. He took a deep breath before slamming his head back onto the table. What did it matter if something was going to happen? The only thing that he'd been aching to do for the last two weeks, was tear that good for nothing wolf's head off.

He sighed and brought his head up. He crossed his arms on the table and rested his chin on them. Did that wolf have any respect for someone else's property? That poor girl was his. She was his angel and he'd be damned if that wolf would get away with touching her like he had been doing. She belonged to him. It didn't matter that he had never claimed her or that he barely knew her. He definitely didn't know her name. However, none of that mattered to him. The only thing that mattered was the fact that he could feel all of the reactions that coursed through her body.

After the binding, he thought he had lost all connection with her. He had been horrified and crestfallen. The binding had left an emptiness in his soul. Shoot, they should have just torn his heart out and stomped on it. It would have felt better then this agonizing pain. Then that bastard wolf had the gull to touch his property. He had been surprised when he had felt her anger and fear. What had been more surprising was when he had smelled that wolf's arousal. He didn't care how or why he could smell it. It didn't matter. It was a sickening smell, but he instantly knew what Kouga was trying to do. He tried with all of his might to reach out to his angel the way he had in the past. None of his efforts helped.

Miroku had found the hanyou in the basement gym huddled against the farthest wall. Evidence of the hanyou's anger was strewn about everywhere. Upon closer inspection, the hanyou had purposely broken both his hands and given himself more than a few bruises and cuts. Miroku had then taken over the task of cleaning the hanyou up and trying to calm him down. During the process, the reason as to InuYasha's distress was revealed. Miroku had decided to teach the flustered prince a spell that would not only calm his nerves, but would also send the hanyou into a state of meditation.

The spell seemed to work. Every time InuYasha would feel the start of the wolf's actions, he would chant the spell until he found himself staring at the objects of his obsession and jealousy. The first time he had done this, he had tried desperately to kill the wolf. His actions proved futile, as the wolf didn't even notice the slightest breath of air that InuYasha let out. His angel hadn't noticed his presence either, which angered him more. Thus, from that moment on he had settled for just watching as she kneed, hit, slapped, and dug her nails into the idiot that was trying to rape her.

He snapped his head up as a loud crack of thunder rumbled across the land. His eyes searched out the approaching storm and he sighed. The storm might come sooner than planned. Oh well, it would only add to his anguish. She would be here tonight. The very person he wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around and show what she was doing to his body, heart, and soul.

He returned his chin to his arms and stared out over the vast gardens to the house at the end of it all. Sesshomaru. That idiot didn't know what he was getting himself into when he mated Rin. The little bitch went into heat less than a week later, and Sesshomaru couldn't help but lock the both of them in his room until her heat had subsided. By the time the two of them had re-emerged, his father had known what was going on and was there to congratulate his eldest son and new daughter-in-law.

Dear old dad knew that Rin was pregnant. Both his mother and father had been entirely too bubbly about the news. It was almost as if they thought that if they never had grandchildren, they would shrivel up and die on the spot. Of course, his arrogant older brother hadn't told his mate what had happened. The teenager was oblivious to the whole situation. Poor girl. She will probably flip when she finds out.

"InuYasha, did you hear me?"

InuYasha titled his head in the general direction of the main house. His ears swiveled back as his mother shouted out his name again.

"Come in here and get ready for the party. The guests will be arriving within the hour."

His ears swiveled back around and he returned his head to the position that he had previously left. When he made no motion to move, his mother strolled out of the house and over to him. She laid a hand on his back and rubbed it in small soothing circles.

"Are you ok? You haven't been yourself since you returned from that job I asked you to accompany Miroku on. Tell me what's wrong."

InuYasha slumped forward. How could he express what was burning at his very being? She wouldn't understand the torment he'd been going through. She wouldn't be able to comprehend what he himself couldn't even figure out. How could she understand that his one desire was to make his angel his for all eternity? He wanted the girl that tormented his dreams. One way or the other, she would be his.

"InuYasha?" she asked in a whisper.

"Huh?" he grunted back.

"I won't make you talk to me, but please come in and get ready for the party."

He felt the small pressure leave his back, but he kept his position. He would get ready when he wanted to. He hated parties. The only good thing about this upcoming party was the fact that he would finally get to see his angel again and if he was lucky, he would finally learn her name. Another crack of thunder rippled across the land making InuYasha shift in his seat before he finally decided to move back inside the confines of the house.

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A tent had been hastily raised to try to dissuade the impending storm. If it got too bad, the entire party would be moved into the main house. There was plenty of room on the ground floor for all of the company they were planning on having on this night. InuYasha stepped into the garden and took a moment to scan his surroundings. A rather large tent sat nestled between the main house and his brother's smaller house in the very back of the yard. He took a deep breath and turned his attention to the approaching storm.

The storm was still miles away. He returned his attention to the few guests that lingered on the outside of the tent. He didn't recognize any of the demons nor did he care. He strolled through the garden and stopped upon reaching the entrance to the tent. He really didn't feel like going inside just yet. Besides, his angel hadn't shown up and that was the only reason he wanted to be anywhere near this party.

He sighed and turned in the direction of his favorite thinking spot. Upon reaching the clearing, he slumped down onto the bench and let his head fall to his knees as a wave of anxiety rocketed through his being. He hated waiting. He wanted, no needed his angel next to him right this very instant. He wasn't sure why he felt that way. Maybe it had something to do with the impending danger that he could sense was about to erupt. He sighed again. That stupid wolf would make him wait all night. Wouldn't he?

His head snapped up as a small crack of a twig tore him from his thoughts. He twisted his head in the direction of the noise. To his surprise and horror, Kikyo stood leaning against a tree with her arms crossed over her chest. She was wearing a blood red dress. Spaghetti straps adorned her shoulders and the dress itself went down to her knees.

She watched in amusement as he continued to roam his eyes over her body. Maybe he couldn't forget about the last time they met? One thing had kept turning itself over and over in her mind. Did he know about the woman who took control of his body? His eyes finally settled on hers and she took the opportunity to move into the clearing. She wiggled her hips more enticingly as she slowly made her way over to the bench. He seemed to be locked in a trance that her hips were silently chanting to him.

She made it over to the bench in what seemed like a half an hour. He blinked as she leaned down and placed a chaste kiss upon his lips. What the hell did she think she was doing? She straddled the bench as she sat down facing him, her hands making quick work of his silver dress shirt. She tugged the garment out of his pants and tossed it across the clearing. He was about to push her off of him when her hands returned to his chiseled chest closely followed by her mouth.

Alarms were going off in his head, but somehow he couldn't make his body obey him. He tried to push her away, he really did, but all he succeeded in doing was bringing her closer. That's not what he wanted to do. He sucked in a deep breath as her tongue slid out of her mouth and moved down the side of his neck. He lost all coherent thought as she circled her mouth around his right nipple and flicked it with her tongue. She sucked on the nipple, drawing it into her mouth and letting her teeth close around it just enough to excite him.

His hands remained on her shoulders. He was fighting a loosing battle with his conscience. He didn't want this woman doing this to him. The only one that should have this right is his angel. His thoughts were lost to the wind once again as Kikyo moved off of his right nipple and over to his left one. She continued to lather attention to that nipple in much the same fashion as she had the first one. She smiled as she felt a shudder rocket through his body. He was enjoying this and she knew it.

She dropped her hands to his pants and made quick work of his belt, which she sent flying across the clearing in the same fashion his shirt had. She returned her hands to his pants and set to undoing them. With any luck, she would have them completely removed from his body before he knew what was happening. She unbuttoned his pants and slid the zipper down, letting her hands graze his erection as she went. He went stiff with the contact. She left his nipples and traveled back up his chest till she was face to face with him. Their eyes locked for only a second before she clamped her lips onto his.

He looked up at her. Was she really trying to do what he thought she was doing? Then she locked her lips on his. He felt her tongue glide across his lips and he opened his mouth without really knowing why he did it. She was entirely too pushy for him. A deep growl started in his chest. She stopped moving for a split second before she shrugged it off and deepened the kiss. She was determined to get her way this time.

The hands on her shoulders gripped tighter and she could feel his claws digging dangerously into her skin. One thought sailed through her mind. What if that woman took over his body again? Would she make good with her word? Again, she shrugged it off and moved her hands to the back of his head. She tilted his head back and dove her tongue deeper into his mouth. The growl in his belly rose in volume considerably and he began to push her away from him. She locked her hands around his head and closed her eyes. So, it was going to be harder than she had expected to subdue him. That was ok though, she was ready for the challenge.

She silently chanted a spell and released a powerful tasteless and odorless gas into his mouth. She smiled as she felt him swallow and she ran her tongue over his, teasing him to see what he would do. To her surprise he pushed his tongue back to rest in the very back of his mouth. She pulled back from the kiss and looked into his eyes once again. He opened his eyelids lazily to find her staring at him. She smiled down at him as he felt a wave of sleepiness course through his body. His hands dropped from her shoulders and he slumped forward, resting his head just above the curve of her breasts.

She held back a giggle of delight. It had finally worked. That sunburn hanyou had finally fallen into her trap. Now the fun could begin. She maneuvered him till he was lying on the bench. She removed his pants and slid her hands up his body. Only one more item of clothing kept her from her ultimate goal. She took hold of his boxers and began tugging them down. In the next instant, she picked herself off the ground and turned in circles trying to find the reason for her sudden lack in balance. She found nothing and shrugged, quickly returning to the task at hand.

Again, she grabbed hold of his boxers, which had somehow gotten placed back around his waist. Maybe she had done that without realizing? She shook her head. No, she clearly remembered getting his boxers down till she almost saw the object of her desire. What happened after that? Oh well, there was no need to dilly-dally any longer. Whatever had happened couldn't possibly happen a second time. She slipped his boxers back down his body.

An instant later she was picking herself off the ground yet again. What the hell? She glanced around the clearing again, this time she let go of the spell holding her powers inside of her body. She was determined to figure out what in the world was going on. Nothing. No one was in the vicinity. The closest individual that she could sense was over by the tent that the party was taken place in. The smell of flowers clouded her nose, but she didn't seem to take notice of it. She was in the garden of the King and Queen after all. There were flowers everywhere.

She stood up slowly as she continued to survey the clearing and the tree line. She finally returned her attention to the hanyou a few minutes later, and was horrified to find that he was almost completely dressed. Ok, now she definitely did remember stripping him of everything aside from his boxers. Something was going on here. Her head was scrunched in deep concentration. How had she ended up on the ground? She couldn't remember feeling anything push or pull her down. It was as if she had blanked out and found herself on the ground. What could have caused that to happen?

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She was beginning to get a headache. She shrugged her shoulders again as she lowered herself onto the bench. She undid his pants again and slid them down his body, only moving from the bench long enough to remove his pants from his legs. She stared at his boxers. Maybe she should just remove them fast enough so that she could counteract whatever it was that had knocked her onto the ground. She sucked in another deep breath and moved to where she was half bent over his lifeless body.

She reached out, grabbed his boxers, and yanked down all in one forceful movement. An instant later, she raised an achy hand to her head and tried desperately to open her eyes. What had happened this time? Her thoughts quickly came together as she leaned back into a hard, rather rough surface. She reached out and experimentally touched the surface to find that it was the base of a tree. Tree? Forcefully she opened her eyes to find that she had somehow gotten clear across the clearing. Her wary eyes focused on InuYasha, who was still lying on the bench, but was now fully clothed.

She rose up on shaky feet and the simple movement sent loads of pain spiraling through her body. She fell to her knees on the ground and snaked her arms around her rib cage. She took an astonished look behind her. Her eyes grew to the size of saucers as her gaze fell upon the tree she had been sitting under moments ago. A deep indentation had been made in its bark about ten feet off the ground. Blood adorned the mark and as she turned back around, she finally noticed the unbearable pain in her back. Once again, she scanned her surroundings. Who had thrown her clear across the small clearing like that? The hanyou looked as peaceful as he had been when she had first started her journey. So it couldn't have been him. Or could it?

She closed her eyes and chanted a healing spell. A light violet light surrounded her being. After a few minutes, the light died down and she rose to her feet. That was it. She couldn't take it any more. Something weird was going on and she was going to get to the bottom of it. She rushed over to the bench and looked down upon the sleeping hanyou. He was knocked out cold. She reached a hand out and ran it down the side of his face. The only reaction she got was a grunt from him as he turned his head away from the contact. Interesting.

She knelt down beside him and brought her head close to his neck. She snaked her tongue out and let it glide down the side of his neck. Again, he grunted, but this time he simply laid there. She stood up apparently satisfied that he was sound asleep and wouldn't move for quite some time. A crack of thunder broke her from her musings, and she lifted her head to stare blankly at the horizon. The storm drew nearer. She took a moment to glance at the watch that hung loosely around her right wrist. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. She didn't have much longer to finish her job. All hell would be breaking loose in just under thirty minutes and she still hadn't gotten what she wanted from this irritating hanyou.