InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fire in the Blood ❯ Fire in the Blood ( One-Shot )
She knew it wasn't a good thing to run, hell running was actually the worst thing to do when trying to get away from a raging demon and said demon was in blood lust. But he had told her to run, and it wasn't like she didn't know this demon. No this demon was usually her cranky hanyou.
As undignified as it was for her to be running through the forest she was doing it. Somehow at sixteen this seemed a lot less odd, of course at sixteen this had all been an adventure. Over the years she had grown and matured. Most importantly she had grown into her powers; it had been a long time since she had last ran from a demon for safety.
But this demon was no ordinary purify his ass and be done with it demon. No, this was Inuyasha, and it seemed that under the full light of the moon, on the second full moon of the month, in the month of his birth, he went full demon and no wondrous fang was going to save her ass. He had told her to run, all of them, and now he was taking chase, after her. Which was odd, she wasn't in heat Sango was, and while she would never wish something like that on her friend it confused her. Inuyasha in demon form would go looking for a likely mate if he wasn't going to go out for blood. For years she had been getting a shot to keep her menstrual cycle at bay, it had saved quite a bit of trouble when dealing with youkai.
So why the hell was he chasing her? Anyone's guess was as good as hers at the moment, so she ran. They were too far from the well for her to take to the safety of the future, hell she didn't even know where she was all that well. But there was water, maybe she could get him to lose her scent long enough for him to calm down a bit.
She stumbled over a root and hissed in pain as she fell forward to the hard dirt. Turning quickly she moved to her feet and tried her best to ignore the throbbing pain in her ankle, great she had sprained it. She was at a hot spring when he caught up with her. He pounced, she screamed, and they both splashed into the water, taking away the dirt and sweat that had covered her in her sprint.
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They had thought to get him to follow the elder pack female, she was in heat. She belonged to his pack brother, not him. He didn't want the huntress; he wanted his bitch, the one that had been at his side when she had no reason for staying. Had in fact taken the ridicule that had come with staying at his side, and never once thought of leaving him. He had told them to run, not for their safety but so that he could get her alone. With the others running away and giving him enough time to pursue his bitch.
She was fast, but her scent left a trail when nothing else would. It was muted but he knew the nuances of it, where other youkai would pass over he followed as if it was a glowing path. She was nearing a small clearing when he caught up with her. For a human she was fast, not for him. Pouncing he sent them both into the water, she was coughing when they surfaced and he quickly tore some of her shirt and used it to fill her mouth. She would not be saying that dreaded word tonight. Tying the gag around her head he ignored her batting hands. Pulling the struggling body from the water he ignored his wet clothes and threw her over his shoulder. They were not too far from where he wanted to take her.
Inuyasha's demon grinned frighteningly into the night. He had pushed the hanyou into coming this way, biding his time until he could come out for a night. The miko would be his at dawn; the hanyou would have no reason to let her leave by the time morning light filled the sky.
Finding the cave he had used for shelter as a youth he set her down long enough to move the boulder from the entrance. His bitch had ran by the time he turned her hand was working on the cloth filling her mouth even as she ran, he was holding her before she succeeded at either of her endeavors. Nipping her sharply in the shoulder before tossing her fitful body onto a pile of old skins he closed the cave with the same boulder. From the outside it appeared as if there was no cave, it had saved his life many times over as a pup. And now it would let him claim his mate in safety, most demons wouldn't attack a mating couple, but he was hanyou and there were humans that wouldn't care out in the forest.
Lighting an aged candle for her benefit he watched the light flow over her trembling form. Wide eyed she was looking to him; he growled lowly at seeing her trying to pull the gag off, he had made it tight for a reason. Moving quickly he covered her damp form. "No, no miko, we wouldn't want you saying something now would we? Don't worry, soon you won't be able to talk, then I'll take it off." She was not going to speak, but screams he would be more than happy to hear. "Now, let's get you out of these wet clothes, I wouldn't want you sick." His voice was low with lust, he didn't care, let her hear her fate if she didn't already know it.
Careful not to mar her skin he tore at the concealing cloth that hid her body from him. She was chilled but he would soon change that. When she was bare to his touch he quickly made it so it was equally so. Her heart was beating too fast and she struggled to breathe as he placed his clawed hands on her hips and let them explore her velvet skin. He was careful not to scratch her, if he spilled her blood it would not be because he had been careless. He had not brought her to his cave for pain, only pleasure.
Small hands were at his shoulders trying to push him away but her strength was nothing compared to his, small noises came through the cloth but nothing that could be strung into words. It was the tears that bothered him though.
"Quiet." His voice was harsh so he placed a gentle kiss against her neck. "I won't hurt you Kagome." She stilled at the use of her name, looking to him as best she could in the weak light with her even weaker eyes.
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She shuddered at the feel of his hand along her side. She was cold from the water and wind and he was warm. Untouched by the cold of the cave, she on the other hand was shivering if not from fear then cold. The jagged purple streaks and crimson eyes were not helping in the least bit. Warmth laced through her as she felt his hands trail of her skin, he was being gentle with her and she
His attention to her neck wasn't helping her in keeping a clear head either. When one dangerous hand pressed at her left breast she stiffened, instead of pain a finger ran over her nipple. She was so shocked and focused on what his hand was doing she forgot the rest of him, that is until molten warmth engulfed her other tit. Arching in shock she looked wide eyed to the man who was suckling her breast. Crying out into her gag she tied to recall why this shouldn't be happening, why this was wrong.
Instead her hands tightened on his shoulder and stopped trying to push him away, slowly her fingers combed through his hair, one brushed his ear and he growled. Her fingers retreated and he nipped her tender skin slightly. She squeaked, or tried to at least, and whimpered slightly when he moved away. Closing her eyes she fought to regain control of her body, moving back slightly with what footing she could get. Looking to her captor she froze at the sight of his arousal. No way in the seven hells was that thing ever going to fit inside of her, she quite forgot who the appendage was attached to until he took hold of her legs and spread them. Her objection died in the cloth in front of her mouth when warm breath touched the most delicate skin of all of her body.
Bucking when his nose touched her folds she cried out, not knowing if it was in objection or shock. Fear taking hold of her she tried to break free from his hold; instead he wrapped one arm around her waist, lifting her center so that he had easier access. Despite her struggles he kept his face where he wanted it and soon the touch of his velvet tongue gave her another reason to cry out.
Looking down her propped body in shock she met the blue on red gaze of the hanyou. She tried to speak but the gag was still firmly in place. His eyes still holding hers she watched as it enthralled as he refocused his attentions to the entrance of her body. Moaning as a thrill of pleasure shot through her body she very quickly found herself forgetting why she was supposed to be objecting to this.
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He hadn't heard her try to speak for a while, grinning her bared his fangs and brushed one gently along her moist folds. Just as expected her hips bucked and she tried to move closer to him. Her hands once again were in his hair and this time brushing against his ears. She hadn't taken his growl as rejection this time and he was pleased with her talented fingers. She wasn't hurting his ears just touching them.
He knew through her scent that she was nearing her first climax, something he was going to make her wait for. Fluidly he adjusted his position and worked his way up her belly, pausing at the glorious mounds before returning to her throat. Muffled whimpers were escaping her throat along with the occasion yelp when he did something that startled her.
He made a noise when her hands moved to her face, tugging at the cloth keeping her from saying that word. Taking her hands in one of his he held them above her head by her wrists. She objected but didn't fight his hold, her body arched but fought to press closer to him not away. Her leg brushed his hip and he pressed down on her to keep her still, if she continued to tempt him he would take her before she was ready. There would be a decision for her, but not until he was done.
"Submit." She glared; she didn't need to speak with eyes like hers. With one look she told him that she never had and had no intention of doing so, he would change that. Perhaps not beyond their bed, but she would bend to him in one aspect if no other. She was a fighter; weak as she was she never gave up or gave in. Running his free hand along her curves he carefully pressed one finger inside her. She froze and went from defiant to stunned in the instant she felt what he was doing. Pressing further in before pulling out she gave another muffled cry. A few more thrusts of his finger and she was moving to meet his palm. Slowly he added a second finger and finally a third, when all that was left was for him to give a twist of his fingers to send her over the edge, he released her hands and held her hips still. "Submit bitch." She cried out and tried to move her lower half; he didn't move his gaze from her eyes. She tried to speak around the gag, pleading for her release no doubt, and not the physical variety. "Submit." She gave a keening whimper, finally she turned her head and bared her throat to him, her legs parted slightly and in that instant she was as open and vulnerable to him as she could be. Pleased with her silent display he pumped once again and twisted his fingers slightly within her, she cried out as her release came.
Fangs sparkled in the weak light as his smug grin split across his face. Her body was limp beneath his and her eyes almost fully lidded. She had submitted to him and he had rewarded her for doing so, she had been frightened to do so. Scared to give her control to even him, but he had wanted her to give it willingly, he could easily take it from her but there was still some that would be hers, when a female gave her control to another it was another story.
Licking his palm clean he crawled over her body and soon cupped her face in his palm, slicing the fabric that kept her at his mercy he pulled away, she could scream the word now. There was a corner in the cave that was small enough for her to get out of his reach; she would only have to wait until dawn. "Say it, run or I won't stop." She blinked, stunned by the sudden distance he put between them. She could say it and not be caught beneath him. He blinked when she moved up and pulled his hair much like she had when they first met. When his face was a breaths length from hers she pressed her mouth to his. It was all the answer he needed. She was willing. She had willingly initiated their kiss and he wrapped an arm around her to keep her close. Leaning her back he was firmly between her legs and ready to fill her when she pulled her lips from his.
"J-just be gentle Inuyasha, I've, please?" He wanted to pound in her and show her that her body belonged to him. But her eyes pleaded for him to be gentle, if only at first. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled her to be untouched. She may not have the barrier but no man had ever been where he was let alone where he intended to be. Growling reassuringly he slowly began to fill her. She winced slightly but didn't ask him to stop. When he was fully inside of her he fought to remain still. Her head had been thrown back and her eyes were tightly sealed. Fascinated he watched as she adjusted around him, her muscle tightening and then loosening around his length. Not a sound escaped her open mouth. Slowly her eyes opened and she looked to him. Her face rose and she pressed a soft kiss to his lips. Her hips rose to meet his and then pull away. "Inu- if you don't move I swear I'll kill you, make you wish I pinned you to a tree." Chuckling deeply at her threat he pulled outward and the back inside her warmth. Tight, slick and hot, she was everything he had dreamed her to be and yet so much more.
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He had given her the choice; she had still had the protests in the back of her mind until he gave her the choice. Inuyasha in his demon state was brought down to his basic desires. He had wanted her, not Kikyou. He had been too determined to take in her scents to leave her with doubts over whether or not he was pretending she was another woman.
Moaning his name as he continued his pace, and she fought to keep up. For years she had wanted to be his, for years she had, and now she was. She had long ago given up her dreams and yearning, wanting only to be near him if she couldn't be with him. Crying out when another orgasm wracked her body she forgot to breathe for a moment. The hardest part had been giving him the rule of her body, once that had been done it was easier.
But at the moment thinking wasn't really big on her list of things to do, she was too busy experiencing. She had left her body when all she felt was pain, when a lord had taken her and tortured her in hopes of breaking her, the only reason he hadn't raped her was his son had objected. Too young to stop what had been done to her but strong enough to keep it from doing what would have been unforgivable. She had quickly learned the value of deep meditation, the kind where you have to know you're safe to enter. Well she hadn't been safe but she knew she didn't want to be at home in her head when she received her daily visits. Right now she didn't want to do that, she loved what was happening and she intended to enjoy every second of it.
When she was sure she didn't have energy to move he flashed an arrogant smile before sending her over the edge for the final time, when she came it was not alone. She felt his youki filling her lower body. Murmuring his name she pressed a kiss to his shoulder before drifting into a pleasantly sated sleep. "I love you…-yasha." She didn't see the red eyes flash, or the pleased smile. But she felt the warm arms holding her close, and the nuzzling of a hanyou's nose.
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His head was muddled for all of a second before the strong scent of Kagome filled his nostrils. Opening his eyes he froze at the sight of porcelain skin and raven hair, there was nothing else covering the girl he had protected with all he had for the last several years. Heart freezing in his throat he tried to break through the fog to try and see what he had done. He knew he had taken her but what about before that?
Shifting her figure, she was lying above him much like a blanket; he searched for any signs that he might have hurt her. Crimson stained his face when he felt that they were still attached, and that he was more than happy to be where he was. Or at least a part of him was, his brain was stuttering at the shock of what he had done to his Kagome. Did she hate him, could she forgive him for this? The only saving grace was that he hadn't bonded her to him. Inside his demon roused.
`I leave that to you hanyou, see if your demon enough to claim your mate.' Shaking his head he tried to clear the urge to bind her life to his for all of time. His demon wanted the little miko, just as much as his human side and the medium that he was normally.
"Inu?" He bit back a groan as her core tightened around him as she lifted her head to look at him, he feared what he would see in her eyes.
"Kagome I-." Her mouth covered his in a gentle kiss silencing him unlike any other action she had taken in their time together.
"I don't regret this Inuyasha, I just wanted to tell you that before you say…something." She looked away but not before he saw the resignation and fear. His heart soared and his demon scoffed. She wanted him, she wasn't angry with him. Rolling so that she was below him he thrust in and relished the startled gasp he tore from her.
"Is this what you want Kagome, to be my mate?" She moaned as he rocked within her again, he forced himself to go painfully slow. Ignoring how she tried to coax him into a rougher speed. "Will you settle for a hanyou for a mate instead of a human." He stopped, enjoying the whimper she gave, her soft nails were digging into his shoulder in her frustration.
"No! I don't settle for you, I want you, I love you, and if you don't move…" He didn't, he wanted her to finish, he knew she wasn't insulting him. "Inuyasha I love you and want to be with you and if you don't mo-." He covered her mouth and quickly brought her to her peak and then followed.
Whispering the words that needed to be said he gently pressed his life energy to hers, he was surprised at how easily she welcomed his demonic presence into her being, when the connection was completed they celebrated. It wouldn't be until they remembered the need for food and water that one of them left the cave, it would be another week before they reunited with the rest of their pack.
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