InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Double Vision ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Kagome had a sense of déjà vu as she looked up at the ceiling of a cave. She was sprawled on a pile of something soft and sweet-smelling. Bracken, browned by the autumn cold. Her mind supplied this information easily. The rest was not so easy. For a moment she thought she was still with Kouga, in his cave. Then she remembered Kohaku leading her into the trees in the dark, she remembered that he had said something funny, she remembered laughing at him, and then his fingers at her neck. Kohaku? She had been kidnapped… by Kohaku? She rolled to her side, toward the light that entered through the mouth of the cave. There was no sign of Kohaku, but a small fire burned nearby, and there was a bamboo water carrier beside her bed of dried herbs. She managed to sit up, and drank a little water. She felt strangely lethargic. Granted, being kidnapped was nothing new for Kagome. She was really quite accustomed to it. But shouldn’t she be more worried, alarmed, outraged? She felt none of those things. She felt as though she had been waiting for something like this to happen. She felt like she had been waiting for a long time.

Rin felt stiff, and sticky, and there was a heavy weight on her chest making it hard for her to breath. For a long while, she lay as still as she could, breathing quietly and shallowly so she wouldn’t wake Inuyasha. She wanted to savor the moment, the weight of him, the smell of his semen in the air. After a long time like this, she reached down to the head that lay nuzzled between her breasts, running her fingers through Inuyasha’s thick, coarse white hair. He opened his eyes, and gazed into hers. Her eyes. He crawled up her body, bringing his mouth to her neck, sucking and licking her salty skin, and finally to her mouth. He knew that human women liked this kissing, and knew that if he did it to her satisfaction she would let him take her again. He cradled her head in his big, clawed hands and rubbed the tip of his tongue against her teeth. She let him in, and he made love to her mouth with his tongue, while she wrapped her own around his, welcoming it and drawing it in. He ground against her mound while invading her with his tongue, and soon she parted her legs, cradling his hips, and welcomed him inside. As she wrapped her legs around him, he thought of the times Kagome had done the same, and felt the first familiar twinge of regret. He combated the resultant softening by tucking in his chin, and stared at her fat little breasts as they moved up and down. He loved the smell of her, the taste of her sweat and juices. He focused on her smell and her taste, and the feel of her heels pressing against the small of his back, as he came inside her again.

Kohaku had exchanged a few coins for the sweet, sticky rice balls he knew Kagome relished, and a twist of good tea, which he could brew in the small metal cup he carried with him everywhere he went. Both he and Kagome enjoyed a nice cup of tea. Kagome loved her little luxuries, which were becoming fewer and fewer as Inuyasha became more distant and less indulgent. Kohaku earned good money as a demon slayer, and any village would be glad to welcome them should she desire to settle down. He reflected on the many things he shared in common with Kagome. Granted, Kagome was a little older, but he was very mature for his years. He was becoming more powerful all the time, and it was well known that Kagome was drawn to powerful warriors. With his years of intense training and his new demon bone, forged by Totousai, he had gained a reputation that far outstripped that of Inuyasha and Miroku, whom he considered his rivals on every front.

Kagome needed to pee, urgently. She found that she was restricted to an area of about ten feet, seemingly by the metal chain now adorning her slender right ankle. ‘Kohaku had better get his ass back here in a hurry’ she thought in frustration. It had been a while since her last abduction, one advantage to leading a boring life in a small village. She had regular and vivid dreams about her stays with Naraku, his minions, and the random and assorted humans and demons that had attempted to claim her for one reason or another, but this was one aspect of the experience she had forgotten. She probed the anklet using her miko powers in an attempt to find some weakness in the spell binding her to one spot. She found none. Kohaku had a reputation for only using the best weapons and equipment, which apparently extended to bespelled jewelry as well. She was relieved when she heard Kohaku hail her as he approached her little den.

“Kohaku, you brat, let me go this instant!” Kagome screamed as Kohaku entered the cave. It occurred to Kohaku that his inferior human hearing was another definite advantage he had over Inuyasha when it came to living with Kagome. Normally soft-spoken, with a sweet and loving voice, she was nonetheless capable of realizing an amazing level of shrillness and volume when under stress. Kohaku was actually somewhat puzzled by her outburst. She seemed more upset at finding herself in her new home than she had when he nearly killed her with his scythe.

Over a breakfast of tea and rice balls, Kagome became much more reasonable. The priestess agreed to accompany the demon slayer in his travels, as she had once followed Inuyasha. Kagome, considerably mellowed by the sedative Kohaku added to her tea, was sure that in no time at all her husband would come to reclaim her. He always did.