InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Facets of the Living Jewel ❯ Auribus teneo lupum ( Chapter 33 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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Warning: lime! (Oh, you hentai! You thought….)
Symbols for thoughts:
[Inudemon]
(Inuhuman)
`Inuyasha or Others'
Auribus teneo lupum
By Licentia poetica
Kagome felt the tension mount in Inuyasha in response to her blatant seduction. His body heat burned through her clothing as he grasped her waist, his passionate rumble vibrating her body as she held the Beads of Subjugation in both hands.
`What possessed me to do that, right after I took the Beads off?' She no longer had control of him, could not rely on the word that had protected them both, and instead had to trust solely in his love for her. But in setting him free, it seemed that she had freed herself of restraint, and the visceral sensuality she felt rocked her to her core.
Inuyasha raised his head, looking into her eyes, and her heart gave a leap of expectation. Desire pooled in his copper gaze, pulling a response from deep within her. He threaded one hand in her hair, pulling her mouth to his and claiming her lips, drawing the pad of his thumb across her cheek. She trembled against him, unused to the power of her own desire as liquid heat invaded her belly. She retained just enough awareness to tug at the Beads of Subjugation in his hair with one hand.
“Ow! Stop that, wench!”
“I need these,” she said breathlessly. The Beads finally came free of his hair, a few strands trapped on the ridged fangs.
“What for?” He narrowed his eyes. “You're not gonna put those on me again? You just took `em off!”
Before she could answer, Jinx bounded in and placed her forepaws on Kagome's shoulders, knocking her into Inuyasha. He growled fiercely at the Kai-wolf, who dropped immediately and ran to Aoi, glancing back at him nervously. “Listen!” Aoi barked at him. Sighing irritably, he held Kagome against his chest and tucked her head under his chin.
“What?” he barked back in Inu.
Shiro, standing on guard and staring into the forest, spoke. “You seek to mate with your chosen. Find a safe place. Wolves are near! The Pack will guard you.” Looking back at Inuyasha, he bared his fangs in a wolfish grin. “I wish you good hunting, Pack Leader. It does not seem that you will have to hunt long.”
Inuyasha gave a wolfish grin in return.
Kagome's scent was too near, too overwhelming, for him to smell the wolves. `It's probably that damn wimpy wolf.'
[Use our blood, and hers.Fool the bakawolf with scent markers. It will give usthe time we need.]
(Take her to the falls. It's beautiful there, and the water will hide our scent…and our sounds.)
Inuyasha cleared his throat as he tried not to think of Kagome's sounds when he kissed her. “Kagome? Trust me.”
She backed away just enough to look up into his face, and smiled. “I trust you, Inuyasha.”
He reached up and tore the bandage off of his chest.
“What are you doing! You're hurt!” she cried, hands reaching within his juban. As her hands moved the material aside and traced the muscles of his upper body, she could see scabs of blood, but no further bleeding. He captured her small hands in one of his own, trapping them against his chest. She looked up into his face. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was shallow and fast.
“Keh. You always forget I heal fast.” His voice sounded strained. Carefully, he took her hands away and opened his eyes. As she watched, mesmerized by his scorching gaze, he brought the hand without the Beads toward his mouth.
`It looks like he's going to kiss my hand.' She gave him a quizzical look. Kissing hands was not something Inuyasha did, even if he had said he loved her.
(Ask her! Ask her or there will be trouble!)
“Let me take it from you, Kagome. I'll try not to hurt you too much.” Fighting his own desire and the overwhelming scent of hers, he forgot to specify just what it was that he was asking for.
She looked at him in confusion, not sure what he meant. `Is this how he asks if I want to make love?' Suddenly shy, she stumbled over her words. “I…well, umm…sure, I…”
`Augh! I sound like an idiot!'
Numbly, she nodded, captured by the blazing force of his eyes.
Gently he brought her hand up to his mouth, extending her fingers. “I'm sorry, but we need to confuse some sharp noses,” he whispered, and bit the side of her index finger just hard enough to draw blood.
“Oww!” She smacked him with her other hand as he dabbed at the wound with his bandage.
“What are you hitting me for? You said I could!”
“I didn't know that you were going to…I didn't think that was what you meant!” She glared at him. “Why'd you do that?”
“We need to leave some scent markers here and find someplace safe. Blood's the best. I'm sorry; I tried not to bite too hard.” He dabbed different portions of the bandage to the still bleeding cut, then ripped it into several pieces, each with a spot of her blood. “We can drop these in different places. That will confuse…any youkai for a while.” He did not want to let her know Kouga was in the area.
`I had to fall in love with a dog hanyou.'
“I gave up my shards to Midoriko, Inuyasha. There shouldn't be any youkai attracted to me right now,” she frowned at him.
His face relaxed slightly, but he ignored her comment and took the injured finger in his mouth, laving the injury with his tongue. As her body responded to the sensuality of the caress, she remembered the first time he had healed an injury this way, when she had pricked her finger on the arrowhead imbedded in the Goshinboku. Her response then had confused her, but it was mild compared to the furnace he was igniting in her veins now.
“Here, hold these while I fix this.” He handed her the scraps, tearing a small strip from one and gently binding her finger.
“You know, if you're worried about…” Kagome hesitated, embarrassed and confused by his gentle touch. “I…umm…” Before she could speak a coherent sentence he was finished, looking down into her eyes and caressing her hand lightly with his claws. His stroking claws were doing funny things to her ability to think.
[Move, or the wolf will be here and we'll have angered her for nothing.]
“Spit it out, wench. We ain't got all night.” He spoke in the sarcastic tone that irritated her most.
She snatched her hand from his. “Baka.” She fisted her hands. “I can create a barrier now. I can give us some protection, too.”
“Keh. Weak human! You, protect me?” As she huffed in irritation, he gave her a slow smile, taking the scraps from her. “Good. You learn fast, Kagome,” he said in a softer tone.
“Thank you.” She dropped her eyes, but from her voice he could tell she was still irritated at him.
He thrummed the Pack Call. As the Kai-wolves gathered around them, he gave each one a scrap of the bandage and spoke to them in Inu. “Take one of these to the well, one to the house of the old woman, and leave one here. The rest place farther away, but around the village. Make `em hard to find.”
Jinx whined at Kagome, so he translated for her.
“She's telling you she's sorry, Kagome, but that you don't listen.” He laughed at her affronted expression. She glared back, so he stopped abruptly and cleared his throat, looking down at the ground, which had suddenly become fascinating.
Jinx sat back, dropped her scrap and yipped, then stuck her nose forward, tongue lolling out of her grinning mouth. Aoi came up and shouldered her away, growling.
Inuyasha blushed in the moonlight.
“What did they just say, Inuyasha?”
He cleared his throat. “Uuh, nothing important.” He wasn't about to translate Jinx's comment about his male prowess as Pack Leader. “Aoi is just making sure she knows her place.”
Kagome crossed her arms and gave him a speculative look. He tried not to look guilty.
Shiro barked at the Pack, and they trotted down the hill toward the village. Jinx picked up her scrap and dug a shallow hole in the floor of the shed near the sleeping bag. Placing the scrap in it and nosing the dirt over the top, she looked at them and yipped, then raced to catch up with the rest of the Kai-wolves.
Finally alone in the soft wash of the moonlight, they stood scant inches from each other, the night breeze caressing their faces and whispering of magic.
“What did you think I was asking you for, Kagome?” His husky voice made her stomach flutter.
“What? I don't understand.”
“You didn't know I was asking for your blood. What did you think I was asking for?”
“I…well, I…” she cleared her throat. “I thought you wanted…” her eyes dropped, and she absently rubbed at the bandage on her finger.
`Smell that? She's nervous.'
(And we're not?)
[We are alpha. To lead is to risk, and she is worth the hunt.]
(Of course she is, baka, but she's mad again, too! We have to remember that she's human! You better use me, or she'll bolt!)
`I thought we were trying to persuade her to be our mate, not spend the night arguing?'
[We may have spooked our quarry. Time for the MateCall.]
He began to stalk her with the Call, using the lowest vibrations that he knew she couldn't hear. The beat of her pulse quickened, and her pupils became dark pools. He picked up the injured hand and began nibbling at her other fingers, turning the palm to his mouth and tasting the soft flesh at the base of her thumb. He kissed the bandage gently, mutely apologizing for the pain he had given her with his bite. Holding her hand, he used his other to pull her to him and kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally her open, warm lips.
“Come with me, Kagome. We can talk later.”
“Uhh huh,” she sighed, quite unable to articulate any other words at the moment.
He kept her hand and walked to the shed, picking up the old sleeping bag from the corner, leaving the stupid blanket that smelled of the plastic in her world. The place he had in mind would be beautiful in the moonlight, but the ferns and moss might be damp. He turned around and knelt, waiting for her to climb on his back. He closed his eyes, mentally reciting the dojo kun, as the touch of her small hands on his back and the feel of her thighs wrapping themselves around his waist brought his body to life. He had to take a few deep breaths, especially when he tucked his hand under her thigh to help hold her in place. He tried not to think of where his hand was touching her and that if he only moved it a few inches…
He shook his head to dispel the thought and leaped away into the night, heading for the tops of the trees where their scent would dissipate in the night breeze, making them difficult to track from the ground. The rush of the air cleared his senses, but he could feel Kagome's heart beating against his back as he quietly continued to Call her.
He picked up speed. They had several miles to travel.
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Kouga was irritated. He had brought his Pack with him, intending to take Kagome away by force and be done with it, but the scent trails were confused.
`This is taking too long!' He had hoped to make it a quick strike, fading in and out of the village, leaving the Pack to keep mutt-face occupied while he mated Kagome. He wasn't going to take no for an answer this time, not with Inuyasha using the Mate Call. But every time the wolves gave the hunt cry it was a false alarm. They had dug up three bloodied bandages, but had found no Kagome, and no mutt-faced hanyou.
“Damnit!”
Howls of derision were rising from the other side of the village. A half-wolf pack that his Pack had driven from some choice hunting grounds had harried some stragglers, and Ginta, who had driven them off, was limping. The half-wolves had left, but were laughing at the wolves' inability to track Kagome.
`It figures that dog-breath would have some damn mutts for a Pack.'
“Boss, they say he's their Leader, so he's got a Pack, even though they ain't full bloods,” Hakkaku ventured to comment.
“So what!” Kouga's irritation climbed up another notch.
“So you are in violation of Pack Law, and will answer to this Sessoumaru.” The cold voice was clipped, precise, and raised the hackles on Kouga's neck.
“Sesshoumaru!” Kouga leaped out of the way as Sesshoumaru's poison claws raked through the air beside him, just missing him. He summoned the Goraishi, knowing that this was going to be a difficult battle; one that he probably would not win without it.
Sesshoumaru nonchalantly drew Tenseiga, and gracefully began a kesagiri. Kouga used his impossible speed and retreated from the blow, slashing at Sesshoumaru's midsection as he jumped. A rain of blows followed, with Sesshoumaru on the attack and Kouga only just managing to evade a killing nagi by using his shard-enhanced speed.
“Your Pack is decimated. You have shown poor leadership, and should not be alpha. Tell me, since you are on my lands, why this Sesshoumaru should not kill you and destroy your Pack?” Sesshoumaru remained calm on the surface, but this was the alpha of the pack of wolves that had killed Rin. `He will pay; a long, slow death.'
“Cold bastard. Why are you protecting the dog turd?”
Sesshoumaru leaped in with a tsuki, but Kouga evaded by a hair's breadth, receiving a stinging cut along his side. He swiped at Sesshoumaru with the Goraishi, but missed.
Circling almost casually, looking for an opening, Sesshoumaru spoke.
“Choose your words more carefully, wolf. Inuyasha has…an alpha female, and a Pack. This Sesshoumaru is Inu no Taisho.”
Kouga didn't miss the hesitation. “They aren't mated yet. She's mine!”
“This Sesshoumaru does not think you have a claim. Her scent markings have been Inuyasha's for years.”
“Only because I left her for protection with him while I went after Naraku. I don't want her to fight.”
Sesshoumaru raised an eyebrow. “Inuyasha allows her the freedom to make a choice to fight, protecting her while she battles. You would dominate your alpha and not give her the choice? Interesting. I have never met an alpha bitch who was not a formidable adversary.”
As Kouga hesitated in confusion Sesshoumaru attacked, striking with a reverse kesagiri which Kouga only managed to catch on the claws of the Goraishi by sweeping it across his chest. Youki energy sparked where katana and claws met, but Kouga was at a disadvantage with the position of his arm. He twisted away, and Sesshoumaru scored another cut on his back with a reverse nagi as he disengaged the Goraishi from the Tenseiga.
“Bastard!” Kouga fisted the Goraishi, readying the special attack.
Sesshoumaru glanced at the weapon, then at Kouga's angry face. As Kouga brought the Goraishi forward and released the soul energy from the wolf ancestors, Sesshoumaru wielded the Tenseiga.
“Meidou Zangetsu Ha!”
The two energies were too closely aligned. Where they met, a rift in the space-time continuum appeared, ripping open the world. The path to the realm of the dead and the soul energy of the dead created a swirling, glowing vortex which began to devour everything in its path.
Sesshoumaru stepped back, his eyebrows raised, and Kouga raised a hand against the blinding light beginning to emanate from the center of the vortex. Lightning flashed from the sky, feeding energy to the increasingly expanding maelstrom.
Ginta and Hakkaku, forgotten by the combatants, stared in horror.
“We're dead,” Hakkaku said quietly.
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Translation:
Auribus teneo lupum: Latin; I hold a wolf by the ears (Terence). This phrase is used to indicate that the person saying it is in a dangerous situation and needs to resolve it quickly (besides, it's a great image, don't you think? Kouga and Inuyasha, or Kouga and Sesshoumaru...).
Japanese:
See Chapter 24 for translations related to the katana.
Kesagiri: diagonal stroke of the katana, slanted down toward the shoulder and neck.
Nagi: belly stroke, the blade held horizontally and angled slightly downward.
Tsuki: the stroke that pierces at the shortest range to the chest.
I have refrained from using these names so far, but it has become difficult to describe a battle without them. Using “kesagiri” is much easier than using all the words in the definition above. Bear with me!
Just to forestall any flames. Yeah, I know the Tenseiga doesn't cut the living. At least not in the manga. Patientia, and all will be revealed….