InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Double Vision ❯ Chapter 56 ( Chapter 55 )

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

“What’s the matter, aren’t you happy to see me, baby?” Amaya cooed, trailing her fingertips down Inutaisho’s chest.

“I don’t have time for this, Amaya.” The brainless goddess had appeared right in front of him, blocking his path.

“Oh, Inu, so impatient. You must be on your way to an appointment. Am I making you late?” She tucked her chin, so that she was gazing up at him through her beautifully curled eyelashes.

“I had heard you moved on Amaya. Why are you here bothering me?”

“There’s no one like you, Inutaisho. How can you expect me to just forget? Your such a cruel, heartless bastard.” She said it with great relish, as though she were biting into a ripe, juicy plum.

“I’m in no mood to play. And you were right. I do have an appointment, and you are making me late.”

“With your wife? Or with your pet priestess, perhaps. Please, don’t tell me that either one of those little girls can compare to me.” She pouted cutely. “Besides, I am so, so much more loyal than either of them. At least I can say with good conscience that I have never been guilty of plotting against you.”

Inutaisho grabbed her by the shoulders, digging in with his claws and shaking her sharply. “What are you saying, Amaya?”

“I love it when you play rough, baby. Do it some more, please.”

He slapped her sharply across the face. She smiled an unearthly smile. “Why do you care so much, Inu? They’re just mortals, aren’t they?”

“I know you’re dying to tell me, so just spit it out. I really don’t have time for your stupid little games.”

“The stupid little games of human girls are just so much more interesting to you, aren’t they, Inu. I wonder why.” She touched a pointed fingertip to her lower lip. “Hmmmm… If the games you play with them are so amusing, why don’t you teach me? I’m sure I’d be a much more worthy pupil.”

“Your petty jealousy disgusts me, and I’m sure the only treason you know of is your own.” He pushed back on her shoulders, sending her sprawling.

He was surprised by her laughter. She sounded genuinely amused. “Fine, Inu. Do as you will, that’s what you always do anyway. Just remember, when your little mortals let you down, I’ll always be here for you.” He watched as she rose to her feet and began to walk away. Her hips swayed gracefully. No woman, mortal or immortal, walked like Amaya. She looked back over her shoulder at him, gave a little wink, and disappeared.

Inutaisho had expected to find Midoriko training, but she surprised him by running to meet him. She threw her arms around his waist. He was used to finding her soaked in perspiration, but today she was fresh as a spring morning. “Aren’t you training today, my little dove? You must increase in power, if we are to be together. I worry for your safety. I have many powerful enemies, who would be more than grateful for the opportunity to hurt me through you.” Inu was becoming seriously annoyed. First he had his run in with Amaya, who was always willful and annoying, and now Midoriko, who had always been unfailingly compliant, was suddenly thwarting him. If she stopped training, she would never grow in power. Women were surely going to be his downfall. “So, if you do not wish to spar, what is it you do wish, my dear girl?”

Midoriko blushed and stared at his chest. Inutaisho laughed. She wanted him. She couldn’t wait to have him. “So, you do not want to wait?” He pulled her into a brutal kiss. Yanking her hair back in his big, clawed hand, he laved her neck with his tongue until she was shivering in his arms. “Do you desire to lay with me, girl?” She nodded her head. He lowered her to the ground, pulling her clothing from her roughly. This time he did not remove his own clothing, or even his weapons. He loosened the ties on his hakamas and knelt between her legs. “You seem different today, my little dove. What are you thinking, I wonder?” He didn’t give her a chance to reply. He was in a rough mood. Perhaps it would have been better to give that little vixen Amaya what she had wanted after all. Midoriko was too valuable to damage. The priestess was staring at him apprehensively. “You look frightened, my dear. Don’t worry. I won’t bite. Too hard, anyway”

Midoriko wasn’t too sure about that. After her meeting with Ai, Inutaisho suddenly seemed more threatening, like some large wild animal that was toying with her for his own amusement. She knew she was playing a dangerous game. She reminded herself that she was no ordinary woman. She was a warrior and a priestess, and it was her duty to find out if he was planning something evil.

“I’ve been taking it easy on you, since I didn’t want to hurt you. But I see that you’re ready for something more.” Inu thrust into her brutally. She shoved her fingers into the ground, bracing herself as he pounded into her. What had been frightening suddenly became very thrilling. She cried out in excitement, and looked up and saw his eyes, glowing red as they had never done when he took her gently. His breathing was rough. S’ounga’s hilt loomed over his shoulder. The sword’s crystal orb glowed brilliantly. Inu slid his right leg up over her hip, bringing his own lean, hard hip into sharp contact with her clit every time he thurst. Inutaisho came with a shout, biting into the muscles of her upper arm viciously as he emptied himself into her.

Midoriko was shaking in his arms. What had he done? He looked into her face, expecting to find tears and recriminations, or even worse, horror. What he saw instead shocked him. She was shaking with laughter. He was not a young demon, and he had had women react this way before. “Did you like it?” She stopped laughing and nodded her head wordlessly. He reached back over his shoulder, and caressed the hilt of his sword. “We will have to do it that way again, often.” He bent his head to lick the blood from her arm, where he had bit her.

“I thought you said you wouldn’t bite hard. That really hurt.”

Inu paused in his licking. “I have found that sometimes pain can intensify the pleasure of sexual release. I never would have done that if I didn’t know you are a warrior, Midoriko. I had hoped you would enjoy it also. By all appearances, you did.” She blushed and turned her head away. He laughed, a big hearty laugh.

As she lay in his arms, she absentmindedly ran her fingers up and down the length of his back. “Tell me about your sword, Inu.”

“S’ounga? He has been my companion for years. He is older than memory, and oh, so powerful. I owe this sword much.”

She stroked him softly. She knew he loved it, he was so like a dog. “What of the orb? Does it have a function, or is it just for decoration?”

He had been feeling lazy and generous, swimming deep in a warm haze of satisfaction. When she asked about the orb, he suddenly snapped to attention. “Why do you ask, Midoriko? What is my sword to you?”

She continued to stroke his side reassuringly. “I just love you so much, Inu. I want to know everything about you.” He relaxed, but he would not forget. He would be speaking to Amaya again, very soon.